The Marquis’ Eldest Son’s Lascivious Story

If you mean the Council in a nutshell.

"You're halfway there."

"And?

"It seems to me that both residents' and merchants' opinions failed without a choice"

Viscount Galliana stroked her chin beard with her hand and urged me to continue.

Wet my tongue with booze filled with goblets and I open my mouth.

"I was listening to the customers in the tavern and I thought," Citizens and merchants seemed to disagree about this fight. "

The opinion of the vast majority of citizens is that the Council is too early to surrender.

The opinion of the majority of merchants is that the Council is too late to surrender.

To put it bluntly, this is what it looks like.

Citizens loved and tried to protect Nambonan with freedom, whatever the difference in degrees.

They prioritized their desire to defend their homeland over the loss of fighting.

"... you felt that too. Compared to the time I was nominated as a councillor, there was a huge increase in the number of citizens attached to Nambonan."

"Is it still true"

Conversely, the merchant had just given up.

Calmly speaking, the area around Nambonan was under the control of the Qualdenze family. It's obvious you can't win at this point anymore.

Nambonan is easily isolated simply by the Qualdenze family closing the streets. I don't do that because after all the hassle and time, Nambonan itself is debilitated and runs out of ambiguity.

"… so from a merchant we should either open the situation before Qualdenze takes control of the perimeter in the first place, or we should give in early to negotiate a compromise when Qualdenze puts us under scrutiny. It's too late to be at a disadvantage like this one."

"You were hitting a lot of hands to protect your independence. Because he was assisting the nobles of the Zinker En Empire, who were fighting the Qualdenze family, with funds and weapons behind them. It also seems to have effectively used the connections I made with other forces when I was a congressman."

I'm just surprised at the whistleblowing of a former councilman.

They had connections not only with the Jinker En Empire, but also with the Federation of Mumshreds and St. Navenpos.

"Is it good that I said that...?

"I don't mind. Because it was at the beginning of this war that I leaked information to the Marquis of Qualdenze."

Oh, my God. I didn't know the Nambonan star and the rumored Savior Viscount Galliana was the beginning of it.

If the Nambonan citizens find out, they're going to have rape eyes.

My father, who had suspected for a long time that Nambonan might be leaping behind him, said that he was finally willing to name his soldiers on the charge of Viscount Galliana.

"As Lord Wilk said, if I were a councillor, I'd get more hitters early. If that's not possible, you'll choose to go under the asylum of the Qualdenze family while you're physically fit. Even if we run out of free cities, we can expect to develop sufficiently if we stand around as a city sheltered by the Qualdenze family"

"The current council… five of the nominees will naturally consider the same thing as Viscount Galliana"

Viscount Galliana nods slowly.

I'll keep talking.

"I don't know any councillors, so I can actually imagine what happened."

"Go ahead, let me know"

The goblet, which was in the hand of Viscount Galliana, makes a noise and is placed on the desk.

"I think this council first came up with a surrender proposal, which was rejected"

Of course, it was the merchant senators chosen in the nomination who put forward the surrender proposal.

They don't choose to engage. Because you know you can't win.

"Members of parliament elected directly from the inhabitants are well aware of the inhabitants who love Nambonan. Maybe the senator himself is overflowing with numbonan love. If we vote in favour of the proposed surrender, we might be disappointed by the residents."

Can such a senator agree to the proposed surrender?

The answer is out.

There was no early surrender, so it was vetoed.

"The proposed surrender is rejected. Can you open a war and win, you can't win. I'm in trouble."

With that said, Viscount Galliana fronted to peek this way.

I'm not otherwise happy with the man's forehead.

"So we need to convince them. Who needs to be convinced. That's not an elected senator. Citizen."

"Ho."

"For once, we have a massive meeting to knock the status quo into our citizens about how powerful the Qualdenze family is. Doing so will lessen the voices of condemnation against senators who choose to surrender."

In other words, it makes it easier for the elected senators to agree to the proposed surrender.

"So that's the field fight, right? We used to collect mercenaries all the time."

The opponents in the field, carried out on a plain a short distance from Nambonan, were mostly mercenaries.

What was the courageous army by the citizens doing, defending the walls of the city?

"I don't think the senators elected in the election had the rudeness to send residents out where they knew they were going to die for sure,"

"If I were a councillor, the citizens' courageous army would definitely like to send me to the plains. If you die, you will return to the city, even if you do not die, to spread your fear."

So the mercenaries gathered in the plains fled.

The mercenary knew the horrors of his grandfather, General Galphis, who ravaged the Imperial Territory. We decided that standing in front of General Galphis on the plains was just mass suicide.

And it was actually right.

The flaming tsunami unleashed by my grandfather, not to miss the mercenaries that began to flee, struck the enemy and began to panic all at once.

I also imitated the magic and fired a massive tsunami of blue flames arranging an image of the gas stove to burn down the mercenary regiment in front of me.

My grandfather's red lotus flames and my blue-white flames crossed over on the plains, and the land where the two armies met quickly turned into a one-sided barbecue venue.

Would you like to destroy mercenaries with us at the Qualdenze family? It's just an easy job to activate magic in the direction of your deputy's fingers!

The mercenaries in total collapse fled in all directions, and the sons of the nobles who came to the first line raided them from behind.

The army in the other house seemed to have difficulty capturing mercenaries not to kill them. Because mercenaries taken prisoner are allowed to sell them as slaves.

"When I asked only the results, the mercenaries I hired just fled without a fight. From a citizen's point of view, you won't seem to be fighting. We fought and won when our former lord came back. They must have been outraged that mercenaries are such pathetic people."

"I didn't have a good experience with that. I have a foolish dream that I can counter the same nobility, the Quordenze family, just because I have a proven track record of driving back my former lord's nobility. The position of nobility may be the same, but they say there is as much difference there as snakes and mites...... Even the Empire is famous for its fallen aristocracy."

Even though he was a fallen aristocrat, he said he has become a laugh in the empire's social circle as a fucking Zako aristocrat who even loses to civilians since he was in return for Nambonan.

"That's how the field ended pointlessly without making a difference in civic sentiment. But it probably wasn't the same for the senator. Seeing the Kuordenze coalition, I thought that as it were, all the inhabitants of Nambonan would be killed."

After we took control of the city, we found out that a surrender proposal had been passed soon after the battle.

But the citizens were not convinced.

When it was resolved to surrender and the citizens were informed, the citizens of the fighting man, who was defending the city, ran out of bees and boarded the council.

Arriving in good time, the Qualdenze coalition raided the walls as they were, and the castle gates were easily suppressed with the main citizens aboard the council and sometimes understaffed.

It must have been the worst news for the Council, which was going to look for a compromise on surrender, with a story about the defensive battle on the walls.

A messenger who conveys his willingness to surrender, which came soon after the castle gate reign, said he had the look of having conceived all the despair of the world.

"From a citizen's point of view, a council of losers who gave in without a fight. From a merchant's point of view, a foolish council that fought pointlessly and had to negotiate at a disadvantage"

"No, I'm glad I quit the council."

or heel. Viscount Galliana laughed and slapped her hand.

"If we were to yield, if we were to resist. It would be better to resist. We would have had a hard time coping. You might want to thank the council for drawing halfway conclusions"

If they negotiate an early surrender, this one's not necessarily 100% through.

Conversely, the damage to this general soldier would have been enormous had they been fought thoroughly. The history of the planet shows that the national army, which seeks to protect freedom, is roughly strong.

You won't lose in this world with the strength of nobility in the wrong digits, but worst of all, all the citizens could have been killed.

I tilted the goblet toward the service and demanded a replacement.

Viscount Galliana also drinks up the rest at once for a long time and asks for a replacement as well.

"I could hear a good story. Lord Wilke is a noble man and a citizen."

Viscount Galliana posed for the toast, so I got close to it, too, and sounded it right.

That concludes the story about the Council.

Me and Viscount Galliana talked about the municipality of Nambonan for some time afterwards.

I got back in my line when the night got a lot deeper.