The Old Knight of a Frontier District

Lesson 6: The Queen's Struggle (Part I)

Baldo Lowen.

Up the stone stairs.

It is Baldo Lowen on a young day.

Up the stairs is the loose slope of the cobblestone.

At the end of the slope there is an unlocked floral decorative door.

Push open and go inside. Turn left on the path surrounded by flowers and grass.

There was a yard full of yang.

"Well, Master Bardo.

What happened to dressing up? "

Go straight ahead without answering that.

There is a Jules Run on Idra's knee.

When a decent crushed eye captured Bardo, his face smiled.

A samurai who sensed how it was going backwards.

Bardo proceeded near Idra, poking his right knee as he took off each sheath of his bandage.

And when he gave his sword with both hands, he uttered the word of the covenant.

"I pledge in the name of my patron saint Patarapoza.

Dedicating my sword to Master Idra Tercia and Master Julelan Tercia to preserve their peace for the rest of their lives.

Always think of Master Idra and Master Jules Run, even if they are not in this land, and rush immediately in case of danger.

My wish is for you to turn your whole body to the realization of what is desired by Master Idra and Master Jules Run.

Please take this sword of pledge. "

As Bardo lowered his head and waited, Idra stepped out of her chair and approached Bardo, gently touching the pattern of that sword.

I let Jules Run do the same.

And

"Master Bardo.

You can't lift that sword, so please forgive me for this.

Your sword did receive.

This me and Jules.

Dear Bardo.

I'll just say this.

Jules Run deserves your loyalty. "

Bardo looked up and looked at Idra.

Cloudless eyes stared back at Baldo.

For the first time since leaving the castle to enter the Coendella family, Bardo felt their hearts and minds connected upright.

Baldo Lowen.

With dreams, fever and sweat discomfort, Bardo woke up slightly.

Cars sits on the chair at the window and closes his eyes.

My hair is shaking about in the wind.

As always, its face is young and beautiful as a mythical hero.

And, Cars opened his eyes thinly and looked more at Baldo.

And when I took the water suction from the table and walked over to Baldo, I put that suction mouth against Baldo's mouth.

The slightly flowing water moisturizes the dry mouth and throat.

The water sticks to his body and loosens his stiff fingers and feet.

With a slight rest, Bardo slept again.

Baldo Lowen.

"No, no.

It was really dangerous.

My heart was completely stopped.

The emergency method of moving the heart's heart again with a strong chest was successful.

From there, the rest was a battle of local power.

Nevertheless, in these cases, numbness may remain in my hands and feet or I could not speak well, but I was relieved that I did not seem to have any problems at all.

But just for one more day, stay calm. "

Baldo was listening with a nosy eye to the words of the pharmacist who had finished the examination, though.

I can hear and understand the words that can be spoken, but there was nothing I could do about it.

That sounded like someone else was telling someone else somewhere far away.

Bardo went to bed.

Baldo Lowen.

Cars sometimes brings me water and fruit.

Or a slice of bread or a slice of cheese.

to be offered. Bardo mechanically put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Slightly satisfying the hunger, Bardo slept.

Baldo Lowen.

Sleeping, all the unpleasant calls echo my mind.

It was no longer distinguishable for Bardo whether it was a real call or a hallucination that the fears of his heart made him hear, but it was clear that it was severely deafening and had uninterrupted headaches.

Bardo got out of bed and put together the dressing.

He left Uncle Linz's mansion without his sword or bracelet on.

The hustle and bustle of the city is also somewhere far away.

The waterway was widened and the earthwork was stoned.

Standing side by side is no longer a stall, but a store with a store.

Ships passing through the waterways have also grown and their numbers are high.

The rush was delicious for Baldo today.

Going to Tsu (Minato) would just be noisy, and Bardo took a detour around the stand-up street of the mall and went out by Ova.

I lowered my back and looked out over the river.

The Great Ova is clear in the wind.

But Bardo's head stood deep.

I can't think of anything.

But don't you have to think about it?

Because it's all over now.

You just have to get stoned like this.

To a stone statue that feels no pain or sadness.

I was a little surprised to notice myself thinking that way.

Have I ever loved Jules so much?

Were I leaning on Jules so long ago?

I thought to myself, it was ridiculous.

But it is.

That's natural.

Whether that's the case or not, it's because I've told myself.

I knew I would never be tied to Idra, that day.

That day when I decided to give my life to Idra after suffering.

That day I concluded that following Idra's wishes was to love and believe in Jules Run.

The day I decided to define Jules Run as everything to me and serve him out.

Since that day, Jules' brilliance in life has been my life.

My life has been lost.

No more strength, no more joy, no more gushing.

Until the time when the sun fell and the two moons danced overhead, Bardo sat blurry on the banks of the river.

From that day on, it became Bardo's routine to pass by the river in Ova.

When the morning meal is done, tie a belt to the landing strip and stay outside.

On the day Cars hangs his gown on me, he walks away with his gown together.

One day, as usual, as I walked towards Auva, I had a fuzzy eye for the child sitting on the side of the road.

The child looks at Bardo as he grabs Toga's fruit in a thin, dirty outfit.

Even after I lowered my back by Ova, I was concerned about those eyes.

That one.

Those are the eyes to guide.

Worrying eyes.

How did I appear in her eyes?

Give it to me.

Round your back.

You have no strength, no hope.

Walk like a strangler on your leg, poor old man.

I was sympathetic and merciful to that miserable child.

It's Bardo.

It's Baldo Lowen.

Is that all right?

Is it really good that Idra's knight Bardo does that?

No, no, no.

Not good.

Tighten your chest, stretch your back, Bardo Lowen!

You're still alive.

Fight, Bardo Lowen!

Bardo made a grip with his right hand.

Wrinkly hands, but still annoying.

It's a strong cobbler that smashes enemies.

I inhaled heavily.

Auva's wind entered her chest and her body was full of strength.

Bardo stood up and looked behind him.

Cars stood there.

He stayed with me the whole time.

I am not alone.

Bardo cried.

I sneezed all over my face and cried.

With the warm tears, we all felt the sadness and irritability that was sigging into our hearts.

The dinner that Cars offered me that night was a little more than usual, with a glass of booze on it.

Bardo slept well without having a nightmare.

noon on the twelfth day after falling.

Chairs and tables line the veranda of the dining room at the Linz Castle Hotel.

Bardo and Simon, together, look down at the Great Ova and sit in line.

Cars and Seto also sit beside them.

"Hey.

I'm really sorry I did that.

I almost killed Lord Bardo.

So, Jules, it's not about His Majesty the former king. "

Bardo begged Simon, eager to hear Jules Rant's death whisper and what happened after that.

It's worse for me to be here now without asking.

No, you should definitely ask.

How Jules Rant died.

How did Jules Rant's living testimony take over?

Simon seemed to gather and organize information very well while on such a periphery.

The history of Jules Rant from onset to death was not much of a story.

I haven't been feeling well since the beginning of last year and eventually sleep a lot.

Seeing that, the heavy ministers still said that as much and as much as anything was past their duties.

But still, he remained in government, and finally, on the 23rd of April, he became one who would not return.

It was four thousand two hundred and seventy years ago, or fifteen years ago, that Juleland was summoned to the king's capital.

Jules Rant has been busy since he was rightly recognized as the eldest son of the king, serving face-to-face with his parents and children.

Education as a candidate for Prince Wang was organized on an overcrowded schedule, crossing over with the nobles who met one after the other, and even circling leading cities to revise the treaty in order to make achievements.

Nor is that just a revision.

Negotiations had to continue with the great nobles of Haiqian Mountain Thousand in line with the institutional reforms that the kings of previous generations had been working on.

I wondered if he had celebrated the Ritsuko ceremony, and in Nakahara, a war had appeared, and Jules Lant had to lead an army that fought unfamiliar battles.

It is the sudden death of the king when he wonders if he has finally won and triumphed.

At this time, there seems to have been a fierce royal feud over the next king.

There were more than a dozen royalties who had been granted the right to inherit the throne, and at best they began to claim that they were worthy of the next king.

In this case, it was Jules Rant's side that it was the middle of the war.

In other words, we must decide on the next king as soon as possible.

Getting Jules Rant to the throne, who won the battle against Fargo, Ejite and Grismo by spotting the opponent's deception, was the least resistant.

It was also fortunate that other royal preparatory activities could not be carried out in time because King Wendeland was in sudden death.

Still other royalties were critical of King Wendeland and, with some exceptions, did not cooperate at all with the reign also in Juleland's favor.

Nevertheless, it was the crown of thin ice, enclosing most of the royal dissatisfaction.

Besides, Jules Rant had a mission.

Past generations of kings have challenged Wendelland to push for further institutional reforms.

Institutional reform, in brief, is about developing a system of national systems and order governance around a complex military and tax system, creating a basement for further development, which can also be directly described as a strengthening of royal authority.

Speaking of military systems, there was the problem that even if the military was directed towards a single purpose, its content had to be a mixed unit, and it had to move at the discretion of various ministers and noblemen in their requests for instructions on power, and the power of command itself was susceptible to ambiguity.

When it comes to the tax system, the right to collect taxes in important cities was complicated, and even if one store was opened, it was subject to individual taxation by various departments and aristocrats.

While the part of these things that directly touched upon the interests of the great nobles was behind us, it was in the process of reforming the system so that the will of the king could be reflected directly on the scene, and Juleland was trying to succeed this will.

The new king, who had few proven ministers and few trusted ministers, had to tackle the problem while continuing the war.

There is something hard and unimaginable about it.

Try that, Baldo has a sight to remember too.

Jules Rant, who triumphed after suppressing the rebellions of Fargo, Ejite and Grismo, arrived at the Royal Palace in the evening and met with Bardo early the following morning, perhaps after he had come to an order for the handling of various matters.

He gave Cars and Jurchaga back on the spot, but Jurlant would have stacked heavy ministerial and pivotal advisory meetings as they were.

He must also have visited the former king Wendelland, who was already in critical condition, and taken his will.

There was a dispute over the throne without the death of King Wendeland or breathing time, and instead a strategy was worked out on the basis of the information obtained from the interrogation of Count Grismo, as well as a compromise with the representatives of the two countries of Goriola and Guideria.

In this condition, and since there is no such thing as a prince of the hip that can be guessed, it may not be necessary to have come up with an almost forbidden list of summoning Cedarmont, the head knight of the Tercia family.

Under endless pressure, Jules Rant had a tough, busy day where she spent ten years of her life in a year.

In addition, the poisonous dagger received from the First Queen in the wake of the Second War of Nations may have reduced the life expectancy of Jules Rant.

Twelve years in office, forty-two years old.

Oh!

It's Jules!!