The Old Knight of a Frontier District

1

"So.

Now it's time for you to take me with you.

Whatever you say, I'll definitely follow you!

Bardo grinned bitterly at Jurchaga, who insisted he would follow the journey.

It was in the four thousand two hundred and seventy-four years of the continental calendar that Jurchaga proclaimed the establishment of the Fusarion in the burning of nothing.

Now it is four thousand two hundred and eighty six years, and twelve years have passed since then.

I don't think it's only been twelve years.

So much so that Fusarion's history is intense.

Fusarion, which was only a village of nine, is now enough to be called a country.

It is the irreplaceable Jurchaga that has supported the development of that fusarion, initially as a village chief and later as a lord.

This wandering man, for twelve years, has gone barely anywhere else and has become corrupt in the operation of the Fusarion.

At the bottom of my mind, I guess my appreciation for the journey has been falling all along.

It's something that Bardo leaked about whether he was going on another journey or not, so I was totally curious about it.

It is also impossible.

For the past six months, Fusarion has been a fuss of frenzy.

Jurchaga, who survived this as a lord, must be exhausted and can no longer stay or stand because he wants to travel anymore.

It was really a six-month period around the corner.

2.

Baldo confronted the captain last year, that is, in the middle of July, four thousand two hundred and eighty-five years of the continental calendar.

When I got back to Fusarion, I lay on the floor for a while, but when I was able to get up, Seto's knightly reign took place.

It was September, after August.

It is time to prepare for winter.

That's when a group of immigrants arrived.

Whoever flows in the desire to live in the abundant Fusarion was discontinued these days, but this time it is a large group of sixty who have come.

Oh, my God, he said he was originally a resident of Majuez.

Majuez was a city ruled by Sir Enzaia, but collapsed a few years ago and the inhabitants were separated.

They lived pretty much together, but lately, I heard rumors.

Fusarion, at the north end of the eastern border, is a rich territory that was born in recent years, but this time the gods showed you the wisdom.

Fusarions will now develop into nations, and their people will sing prosperity.

I've heard about Fusarion for a long time, but when I heard this rumor, I couldn't stand still, and all the residents thought I'd come.

I want it to be the people here, because I will endure any hard work, and the head of the immigration regiment fell at the feet of the Balds.

Bardo was surprised.

Fusarion is on the northern edge of the eastern border.

With the exception of Himaya, the city of Tsu (Minato), the closest are the Great Lord Yadbargi and Bowbird, but even then you will probably walk in a straight line for about sixty minutes, in fact nearly a hundred.

And the place where the majuezz was, it was further south by tens of minutes.

It must have been a tough trip.

I was to accept Jurchaga and Doriatessa when I asked them to judge me, but I can't take on as many as sixty human beings in one village.

It was to be dispersed and accepted in each village.

Seven days later, this time nearly a hundred immigrants arrived.

The face of the chief leading them looked familiar.

He is the village chief of the pioneering village east of Beaubard.

It is a village where the knights and the Baldos fought, who were supposed to escort Doriatessa.

Begging the village chief, the Baldos crusaded the bandits who attacked the northern village.

They also came all the way out of their current lives when they heard rumors that Fusarion was going to develop with a sign.

And jointly with the northern village.

These people will have to be dispersed among the villages and embraced.

That's what Bardo thought.

But Doriatessa thought of something.

And I told him to wait a while because I would arrange a place to live, and for a few days I decided to empty the warehouse next to the Lordship Hall and let him sleep there, only to arrange a meal.

That night, Doriatessa summoned all the knights of Fusarion.

"They all got together a lot.

Thank you.

I want to discuss the future of Fusarion.

This time, two immigrants came.

This is just the beginning, I think.

There are many people living in poverty on the eastern border.

They want to migrate if they hear that there is a land where they can live in abundance and eat good food.

Moreover, in the Great Lordship of Xela, many of the cities are separated and the people are scattered.

It seems that Chirui, whom Lord Bardo showed up, was witnessed from a long distance.

The people of the border are superstitious.

This rumor that God's grace has fallen on the Fusarion will fill the entire eastern border once in a while.

They're coming.

Immigration is coming like a tide. "

Bardo was shocked.

I was surprised at the immigration of the two groups one hundred and sixty, but I thought that would be all.

But Doriatessa thought it was only a sign.

Is it true?

Doria Tessa is the daughter who doesn't let down the whispers of the gods, Princess Shernelia said.

Maybe this is exactly what it is now.

"What do you intend to do with that large number of immigrants?"

Asked Doriatesa was the knight Helidan, the former housekeeper of the Olgazard family.

Helidan has slackened his position as a housekeeper to Taranca, otherwise he is retired and revered as your minister.

Helidan's statement about what to do with immigrants includes something that will not be easy.

However developing the fusarion, there are limits to the food and dwellings that can be provided immediately.

Also, accepting too many immigrants at once could cause irrevocable confusion.

Even if there is no one among them to cause disturbance.

If so, the choice of not accepting immigrants must be considered.

But the people who came so far with hope and abandonment couldn't have easily given up and gone somewhere.

Getting rid of it won't get you far.

In that case, there will be a group nearby that may turn into bandits.

In order for that not to happen, we have to kill them.

Helidan asked about it.

Tension ran along with me.

But what Doriatessa uttered was a completely unexpected word.

"Reorganize Fusarion"

Together, I saw Doriatessa's face still.

"In the first place, Fusarion is coming at a time when it has to be restructured.

There are abundant rock salts and mineral resources in the east and northeast, but the city of Fusarion today is a little too far from it.

The five villages are also too close, and each is no longer the size of a village.

Industrial attitudes should also be reviewed so that each can maintain its territory independently "

After that, Doriatessa talked about the new Fusarion appearance.

I've probably been thinking about it for a long time.

Together, they were overwhelmed by the outlook drawn above the map.

"I'm going to go in this direction, how about that?"

Together, he nodded.

Bardo nodded as well.

"I got my opinion together.

You.

Are you sure? "

Jurchaga replied with a chuckle.

"Yeah, of course.

It's what Dora would do.

That's all right. "

Then after a night meal prepared by Kamler, a detailed discussion was held on the location of the new city and the construction plan.

At the end of the day, Doriatessa surprised us all again.

"This has determined the organization of the city.

Then decide each lord "

"Please wait.

Lord?

"Um, Lord Helidan.

With a system of deputies like the one we have had, we cannot make ad hoc decisions.

This time, the Fusarion print spreads eightfold, and it can be quite a distance from the city.

Each city will be able to survive independently.

I think it would be easier to appoint lords in each case to develop in the end.

It remains unchanged that those who govern the entire Fusarion are the Olgazards, but the Lords are given great discretion.

Of course, we'll get them to pay taxes and provide soldiers. "

Being a lord means being prescribed the law.

In extreme cases, the amount of taxes and levies may also be self-contained.

The Orgasards intend to give ministers such great power.

In the eyes of the knights came a stronger light.

The main capital of the nascent Fusarion and each district were defined as follows:

Lord "Zaria" … Lord Jurchaga Olgazard [Tax Rights/House of Olgazard]

First neighborhood "Egalus"...... Lordship Kizmertol Eisara [House of Lowen]

Second neighborhood "Holliers"...... Lord Noah Fact [Lowen family]

Third neighborhood "Morse" … Lords Taranca Bankrud [Olgazard family]

Fourth neighborhood "Tartes" … Lord Tulgator Eisala [Olgazard family]

Fifth Street "Cogs"... Lords Quinta Ektor [Olgazard Family]

Sixth Street "Kinos"...... Lords Dari Fact [Olgazard Family]

In short, the current deputies are left to the Lords except for the new Kinos.

The newly built capital was to be named Zaria, after his benefactor.

The most economical first and second neighborhoods Egalus and Holliers at present will be lords of the Eisara and Fact families, respectively, but it is the Lowen family that will occupy these two neighborhoods.

In other words, there will be governance under the intention of the Lowen principals Bardo and his descendants Cars, and taxes will be paid first to the Lowen family and then to the Olgazard family by a certain ratio from the Lowen family.

From Third to Sixth Districts are owned by the Orgazad family.

This is a provisional measure because the lords of the Fourth District Tartes are Tulgator, and the lords of the Fifth District Kinos are Dali, but they will eventually be lords of the First and Second Districts by inheriting the traces of Kizmertol and Noah.

Seto and Nuba will take over the Lord's seat in the near future.

The main capital was to be built much more east than the main neighborhood where the Lordship Hall had ever been.

It is the quinos that are made further northeast than its main capital.

This is a neighborhood to embrace mineral resources in the east and northeast and to start refining iron and zinc for primary processing.

The number of working villages mining rock salt, iron ore, black stone, copper ore, tin, quartz, etc. shall be increased to nine.

Until now, the working village has been closed during the middle of winter, but the food supply will be increased so that it can be operational all year round.

In addition, fortifications set up as resting places carrying mined ores and the like will be expanded into villages and increased to five.

Villages shall be set up in the vicinity of each neighbourhood, with the exception of the main capital and the Sixth District, to produce crops according to the situation of increasing immigration.

Only Egalus, which is based on the production of Egalsosia, will be placed in its current location and expanded to the surrounding area, while the other neighbourhoods will be moved considerably away from their current location.

It is a massive plan to the point of stifling.

The faces of the knights in line are harsh.

I feel a tingle of responsibility and the amount of work that must be done.

There are four of them with cool faces.

It is Jurchaga and Bardo and the knight Banzren and the knight Helidan.

But Doriatesa didn't want to keep them at ease.

"Lord Helidan.

It's an emergency and I want you to return to active duty. "

"Accepted."

"Your Majesty will be asked to divide up all affairs as Lord's deputy in the capital, Zaria."

"What?"

"You will also design the new capital Zaria"

Knight Helidan is surprised and opens his eyes.

"I also ask for the overall control of the fusarion.

Oh, I want you to create a large hall in the Lordship Hall where 300 people can eat, and then in front of the Lordship Hall, a square where 10,000 people, or 20,000 people, can come together. "

There are no more words in Knight Helidan.

Lord Banzren.

"Ooh."

"I would like to ask your lord to lead thirty soldiers and escort Kinos, Sixth Street District.

Kinos' planned architectural site is still a beastly place, so it needs to be fairly hunted first. "

Copy that.

"I'm sorry, but I can't attach a graduate or an obedient knight.

Soldiers alone, please. "

"I wonder if I can choose that soldier."

"I want you to pick whoever you like and talk to Knight Helidan"

It is the ninth year that the knight Banzren Daier has turned himself to the Fusarion, but when it comes to what he was doing in the meantime, besides arching the young candidates for the knight, he trained the prospective soldiers and led them in hunting even the beast.

Thirty facial rashes would already be on Banzren's head.

"Okay.

Whatever the first hunting stands for, when architecture begins, it's pretty tough for thirty of us to escort around day and night. "

"No, it's not just the escort.

In the beginning, food depends on the flesh of the beasts your lords hunt. "

The number of inhabitants heading into the architecture of Kinos will be close to a thousand.

Of course, cereals and the like would be supplied, but the knight Banzren also opened his eyes to this abusive demand to capture meat that would go to a thousand people for only thirty.

"But also give thirty horses.

You may also take out as many weapons from the armory as you need. "

"Oh!

It's fancy. "

Knight Banzren gave a fierce smile.

"And then, Master Bardo"

Um, something.

"It's painful for me to ask you to do this to Mr. Bardo, who's not feeling well."

I'll do anything I can.

"Dear Bardo, I would like you to pack it in the Lords' Palace and respond to envoys from other territories and countries."

Ok.

"And then, you"

"What?"

"I still want you to pack it in the Lords' Palace and interview the people who want to migrate."

"Yeah, okay"

"Accepting or not accepting that person is up to you.

If you decide to accept it, let Knight Helidan decide which neighborhood to turn.

Four knights and four graduates. "

"Aye."

Lord Kizmertol.

"Yes, ma'am"

"In the future, Egarthosia's deal will not extend to passing through the Olgazard family.

I would like you to proceed at Sir's discretion and report only. "

"Ha.

Yes, sir. "

Lord Noah.

"Yes."

"The Second District Holliers would like you to continue producing wheat and vegetables in your current position until the architecture of other neighborhoods is able to investigate and provide food self-sufficiency"

"Yes.

I understand that. "

"First and second neighborhoods Egalus and Holliers are invited to deliver Egalsocia and flour to each pioneering area.

Instead, tax payments are waived for the other year "

"Ha"

"Yes."

"I say to you all.

Needless to say, starting with the main capital Zaria and the six neighbourhoods, both the working and fortified villages, all the land belongs to the Fusarion.

That is, all the land belongs to Jurchaga orgazad.

I want to be sure that this is thorough with the inhabitants.

All the land was loaned to me by my lord, Jurchaga.

Each Lords will be asked to operate and pioneer at their own discretion.

Ask them to pay 10% of all production.

However, as I said earlier, Egalus and Holliers are exempt from paying taxes for one year.

In addition, a period of exemption from payment is rarely granted for the third and fifth districts until the production system examines them.

Right.

Let's set aside 10% of production for the second half of next year.

From now on, every month, from one day to three days, the lord's throne will be packed in the main hall of Zaria.

When it settles down sooner or later, each lord will have the first half of the month packed into the Lords' Palace.

The entire operation of the Fusarion shall proceed by the Lord's agreement "

"Ma'am"

"Something, Lord Helidan."

"Each neighborhood will also have a main hall, so I know that the main city of Zaria will have to think of a different name."

"I see.

Then the Lordship Hall in the main capital Zaria decides to call it the General Lordship Hall.

Then distribute the soldiers to each district.

Now that the number of knights is low, everyone's burden is severe, but it's a little more patience.

Nuba will be the knight again next year.

In the following year three shall be knights, and in the following year five shall be knights.

Plus that next generation of knights are starting their studies.

Let's join forces and squeeze out the present.

Fusarion's future is bright. "

"Ma'am.

Does calling the Lordship Hall of the Lord's Capital mean that your husband will take the throne of the Lordship? "

Knight Helidan's question was poking at Fusarion's institutional problems.

Jurchaga is a civilian.

The Goriola Empire gave him the status of a quasi aristocrat, thereby making it possible for Doriatessa to daughter-in-law with the title, but no different to being a civilian.

That's why I can't be a lord.

Internally, I had no problem with Jurchaga being the lord.

Fusarion was a village made by Jurchaga, a village raised by Jurchaga, and all who became its inhabitants were allowed to live from Jurchaga.

Whoever knows its composition has no doubt whatsoever in referring to Jurchaga as a lord.

But that is not the case externally.

At a time when Fusarion was a small village, he fronted the fact that his wife, Doriatesa, was a Viscount of the Goriola Empire, and the compromise with other territories and countries was carried out by Doriatesa in the name of Viscount of the Goriola Empire.

But as the size of the Fusarion grew, this time the name of the Goriola Empire got in the way.

If it is regarded as belonging to the Goriola Empire, it will be regarded as following the political authority of the Goriola Empire.

In other words, the obligation to pay taxes also arises, and there is a possibility of interference from the nobles of the Goriola Empire.

So from some point on, I stopped giving Goliola's name.

This means that the rationale that Jurchaga has the status of a quasi aristocrat is also lost, all the more so externally, it is unclear who he is and where he stands.

As the story of Egarthosia spread widely, envoys of purchase applications also came from the countries of Nakahara.

In this case, it is no good for an aristocratic messenger to poke his knee at a civilian Jurchaga.

So when it came to negotiating with the outside world, he put the knight in charge to negotiate in the name of the Olgazard family.

Bardo once advised Jurchaga not to become a knight with a full form of training.

He is a de facto lord, so he should rather be a knight.

But Jurchaga solidified this.

"Come on, you're stealing from a knight, aren't you?

It's not right to be a knight. "

He seems to have an unyielding commitment.

Then there was also talk about whether Doriatessa should become a lord.

But then, when I saw it from the outside, Fusarion still had some concerns that he was considered to belong to the Goriola Empire, and most importantly, Doriatessa refused to allow herself to be a lord.

That is why the fundamentals of who and in what capacity the Fusarion rulers are unclear.

It can be said that Knight Helidan urged him to reveal himself there on this occasion.

Of course, I don't have the status of general lord, etc., but it is also a question of whether I will create a new identity like that.

But Doriatessa's answer was not in keeping with everyone's expectations.

"Lord Helidan.

I'd like to keep the Fusarion lord for a while now that he's a civilian Jurchaga.

The compromise with the outside is carried out by the Lords' Agent in the name of the Olgazard family.

My son Afraenoxilin is eight years old, but he is raised as a knight's son.

Eventually this child becomes a knight and succeeds Jurchaga as lord.

Can you wait for that day? "

"If that's what you and Lady Doria Tessa intend, it's definitely not.

Ladies and gentlemen, is there any difference? "

There was no difference from anyone.

3

It was a restructuring and expansion plan for the Fusarion that could be described as reckless, but if I started, there was an unexpectedly strong chase wind.

Firstly, the feelings of the inhabitants of Fusarion.

Even then, Chi Rui, whose clouds of light had descended, had a long reputation.

From now on, Fusarion will develop greatly.

That's what they used to say to each other.

They were excited because a restructuring and expansion plan was announced where that sentiment had increased.

It could be said that it was precisely a timely plan because it was the greatest concern that the inhabitants would rebel against this order to abandon their settled homes and places of work and also to make new developments away from their lands and houses.

Next is financial allowances.

Doriatesa was a nobleman of the Goriola Empire and a Viscount who occupied the territory of Covrien.

I have only visited the territory twice, leaving management to the deputies, but it makes no difference that I was a lord.

Doriatessa returned this to the Farren family.

To his brother Arfraburn, the head of the Marquis Farren family, his eldest son, Dorianburn, had been born in four thousand two hundred and seventy-seven.

In the year four thousand two hundred and eighty-two, when this Dorian burn turned five, Dorian Tessa filed for retirement and ceded the Viscount to Dorian burn.

And as an insider, he wrote to his brother that he wanted to leave Goriola's book in the future.

In doing so, Arflaburn sent a thanksgiving messenger to his son to give him the Viscount.

Let me have Doria Tessa's property.

In other words, it is money placed as the personal property of the Lords from the tax revenues earned on the territory of Covrien just ten years after Doriatesa was Lords.

Since the Covrien territory is a rich land, its amount was enormous.

This was used as a raw resource for development.

Newly influxing immigrants are happy to work as long as they are fed.

This is natural, because what we get as a result of pioneering is our own dullness and workplace.

However, money is also needed to arrange the food.

Also, since the original inhabitants are forced to stop their previous work, leave their homes and lands, and engage in pioneering, they can still not be made to hear what they have to say without compensation or reward for what they are, and their lives cannot be made up.

And naturally, a lot of tools, equipment, etc. will also be needed.

Doriatessa sparingly put the money obtained into these expenditures.

Also, if pioneering on the border is to be carried out, the biggest problem is the beast.

Many large beasts inhabit the vicinity of Fusarion.

However, Fusarion grows a large number of beastly Egarthosias.

The beast doesn't come near just by cutting the stem, so even if it's not all part of the pioneering land, it was a big help in keeping the neighborhood safe.

The pioneering people were dressed in shirts dipped in Egarsosian broth.

This alone has a huge effect on beasts.

And above all, the quantity and quality of migrants flowing in.

Migrants climbed to such numbers that no one expected them to.

Some came with ten and twenty, and some migrants of nearly a hundred sizes.

Strangely, there were not many such people as bandits to look at.

They were all serious migrants, people who became the inhabitants of the Fusarion and swore to work according to the life of their lords.

Those who had previously flown into the Fusarion, to varying degrees, were well known as the displaced.

They were people who were not in good health and had no function whatsoever.

But this time the migrants are different.

Many were poor, but others carried considerable wealth, and many had knowledge of agriculture and some functions.

In some cases, the artisans who lived in the city indicated to each other that they had been sneaking out of the city.

In some cases it appeared that the peasants who lived under the Lords had emigrated by naming one village.

Of course, they are not to say that they were the people of their lord, but if you look at them, you have an approximate idea.

Surprisingly, three knights also came with their families.

They did not for the time being minister to the Olgazard family, but gave it a house and salary to hire.

And put it under the knight Banzren, and made it a defensive force.

Instead, the bandits attacked migrants on their way to Fusarion.

Some migrants were attacked by beasts.

Some arrived even though they were attacked by bandits and beasts, but perhaps a significant number of migrants would have lost their lives en route.

Anyway, the migrants came uninterrupted.

Bardo wondered.

The border is not easily accessible and there is little interaction with remote areas.

Therefore, the speed at which rumors are transmitted is not fast either.

Even with the widespread spread of rumours that Qi Rui appeared in Fusarion, it should take a long time, not least because it is not something you can come up with right away, such as emigration, so you couldn't understand how it could come so quickly and, moreover, so many people.

But that's probably not true.

That's not true.

If a rumor is something that is born somewhere and gradually passed on, then this is not a rumor or anything.

The sight of clouds of light descending was also witnessed in considerable distances.

The story of the Fusarion being blessed by the gods suddenly became whispered simultaneously everywhere, transmitted all at once like a fever, sparking intense enthusiasm for migration.

This is probably what happened.

It may be said that that is why it is Qi Rui.

It would suddenly make you feel like a fever, for example.

In fact, six months after September of four thousand two hundred and eighty-five to March of four thousand two hundred and eighty six years, this sudden migrations continued and stopped.

The number of people who have emigrated in the meantime exceeds 10,000.

In other words, the population almost doubled in size.

It would not have been a very acceptable number of people unless it had responded with a restructuring plan.

Each neighborhood built a village around it after it stopped accepting the center, but the number was eight for Egalus, six for Morse, three for Tartes, and four for Cogus.

Holliers hasn't even been able to do the attached village because he hasn't started relocating yet.

Kinos was also not created an annex village because it is a neighborhood that does not produce food and receives food supplies from the main capital.

Locally, there were circumstances where creating an attached village would not ensure safety.

Fusarions have had the population and productivity to snuggle through small countries in the Middle Plains.

Although it was the pioneering season in the harsh winter months, from March to April, a uniform residential attitude was investigated for each neighborhood.

The General Lordship Hall in the main capital was also able to move and live in April.

It was quite a piercing work, but now we can expect to harvest in new neighborhoods and villages this fall.

It should still be said that we were getting time.

Bardo was just impressed.

To be honest, when Doria Tessa launched her plan to expand Fusarion,

—— I wish I could relocate one by one from the outside village and turn it into a neighborhood.

I thought so.

It is decided that it is more efficient to gather the workforce for development in one place, and there are fewer tools and agricultural tools.

For example, Morse, the outermost forestry village, is first moved west to build a third block.

The other four villages supply food and also provide surplus labour.

And the Morse move is over, and after the first fall passes, the Cogs move begins.

Travel from March to August, as the winter season is harsh.

Then I won't be able to hope for a harvest that fall, so I'll start building my next neighborhood after a year.

Finally, build a new Kinos neighborhood.

In other words, I thought it would be an inexorable way to build six neighborhoods over eleven years.

But Doriatesa said she would build and migrate six blocks at once.

Only Holliers will relocate late, but the expansion of Egalus and the relocation of other three-block neighborhoods and the construction of new Kinos will take place at the same time.

In parallel, he said, additional work villages and fortification villages would also be set up.

Nor did Knight Helidan disagree with such Doriatessa.

That is why Bardo did not pinch his mouth.

Unlike Doriatesa and Knight Helidan, Bardo doesn't know anything about politics.

Bardo is a knight who specializes in combat, and knows the military, but not the territorial management.

I tried that, please.

Exactly what Doria Tessa read was right.

If Bardo had adopted the way he had thought, architecture would have been badly delayed with all his hands to judge the immigrants who push him over.

No, on the contrary, we could not judge the migrants and the fusarion might have collapsed.

It was only in Doriatesa's way that the migrants became uninterrupted and put in a reliable force.

Behold, a fusarion.

It is no longer separate from the previous fusarions.

Each neighborhood is like a foundation.

A huge city will be built on this foundation.

Besides, I've been looking into it for six months.

Each of them is still just lined up with a tentatively popular Lordship Hall and a residence like a digging cabin, but the foundations have already been laid.

All we have to do is develop.

Fusarions have the people and vitality they need to do this.

—— It's like magic.

But if you think about it, it's the same thing in battle.

The most important thing to win big is to gain momentum.

You can't beat an army that has gained momentum.

Doriatesa tried to achieve a development that was normally very unlikely, using the outbreak of a massive influx of migrants as an odd currency.

It must be truly brilliant.

4.

It was at the end of September, four thousand two hundred and eighty-five, that the pioneering began, but at the beginning of this September Taranka and Yugur, and Seth and Mia were married.

In October, the long-awaited eldest son was born to Kars and Kara and named Adolcars.

The joy of Knight Kizmertol and Knight Noah was daunting, but the joy of Jurchaga and Doriatessa was no less than that.

After all, a heir was born to the Lowen family.

The delights of the inhabitants were also great, and Baldo had to continue to receive uninterrupted congratulations while not feeling very well.

Nevertheless, no one has rejoiced more than Bardo in the birth of Adolcars.

When he was born who would succeed the Lowen family, he found himself amazingly secure and joyful.

People's lives and so on are limited.

But the house is eternal.

It is such a pleasure that my living testimony continues to flourish after my demise.

Home is the entity, and the lives of each and every one of us are like wandering off.

In short, I was curious that Baldo himself could die whenever Adolcars was safe.

Interesting at such a change in his mood, Bardo loved Adolcars.

At the blacksmith in Zendatta, a full-scale sword strike had finally begun, but I offered the steel sword at the beginning of its strike to you, young man.

Skinny straight swords and less decorative, but that's why the calm light of fine, unloose steel is beautiful.

This delicacy is beautifully reconciled with the rounded frontiers of the swordsman and the challenging desire to create something new.

Addle Cars was born, and Cars changed.

Until then, Cars had almost killed too many signs.

It seems to be in opposite poles to behavior that exaggerates our strength, in fact, there are similarities.

Guests often forget the presence of Cars behind Bardo.

It works a force that makes you forget, and so, the signs of hand practice leaking from the cars on the mundane tip made them more nervous than necessary for those who realize it.

But since Adolcars was born, I've been fine and exposed to signs.

It may be said that I am no longer afraid to show my weakness.

Now Cars will only be seen as the swordsman there, who has no such thing as a man of arms.

That's why

This one.

He became a horrible man with no difficulty in melting.

And Bardo thinks.

Bardo was getting better.

It is as if Adolcars has brought cheer to Baldo.

At this point, no new General Lordship Hall had yet been created, so Bardo, Cars, Kara and Adolcars lived in the old Lordship Hall, but every day when he saw Adolcars' face, Bardo felt his health recovering.

Even if your health has recovered, it doesn't mean your health has returned.

I'm just saying that I'm fine at my age, and I can't wield a heavy sword anymore or take command of battle on horseback.

But I can do enough to receive visitors.

Migrant hopefuls visited one after the other, but this is in charge of Jurchaga and there is no turn for Bardo.

Agis' Tempel Aid came to Fusarion more often.

He heard about the reorganization of the Fusarion and began to visit it with large quantities of dried fish.

This response was also Bardo's job.

There are also more migrants in Agis, he said.

"You must have liked Agis' laid-back air trying to get to Fusarion"

The day Agis' prints reach Auva may be surprisingly close.

At the twilight of four thousand two hundred and eighty-five years there were three uses from the lords of the border, all of which were matters of desire to purchase Egarthosia, so I sent them to Kizmeltre after overnight entertainment.

Earlier in the year, a Messenger of Friendship came from Chantillion, the Acting King of the Kingdom of Parzam.

The messenger seemed surprised by the hustle and noise, but Bardo entertained the messenger around Camlar's dish.

The apostle for the answer naturally gives, but now that he is in the midst of a pioneering relocation and cannot afford it, Bardo apologized by stating that the answer will be some time later.

In fact, this messenger seemed to have the main purpose of ascertaining whether Bardo was safe and healthy, and seeing as Bardo was healthy as he was,

"I have a good report for His Majesty the Acting King."

And I was happy.

Then came the use from the lords across the border.

The job is to return the people.

There were envoys from lords with whom I dated in Egarthosian dealings, etc., and envoys from lords who didn't.

A large number of messengers came to impress me that there were so many territories.

Bardo entertained them with Camlar's dishes, and then he said:

Do you have a register of the people who fled to Fusarion?

Do you know roughly when you got here?

Meet these rosters and meet them.

We can't stop the work, so we'll show you to the work site.

If you can confirm it's definitely you, you can convince them to take you home.

If we don't have the will to return, we'll buy it here.

This is a much more polite response.

There is a trap where it is polite.

There is no way that nobles like those dispatched as lords can remember the faces of their inhabitants, and in most cases they did not even carry a roster of fleeing inhabitants.

Stealing the inhabitants of another realm is shameful.

Even if the inhabitants fled from other territories, it would be polite to capture them and send them back.

Sometimes that way we can eliminate those who are dangerous enough to come in and sin in other realms.

provided that this is in the case of adjacent territories.

Fusarions don't have neighborhoods.

Baldo had no intention of sweeping away those who had arrived here on a much more dangerous journey.

In the first place, the messengers are not serious about taking back the people either.

Retrieving one or two of the inhabitants will not add anything, and to escort dozens of the inhabitants to their own territories, they must bring only those soldiers.

Even if I take you back that far, I'm worried you'll get away again along the way.

In short, even if we come this far and take back the people, we will not engage.

So what are they coming to do?

I could only care less about Fusarion.

On the eastern border of the continent, there is a territory that is emerging with unprecedented momentum.

I want to see that.

Many of the messengers openly demand compensation.

Give me something or money instead of taking the people.

The desire to gain an advantage over the deal is also invisible.

Bardo persevered in these demands.

Unless there is conclusive evidence that you have taken the people, that is merely a claim.

I took the pioneering land around until they disgusted me.

While travelling around a number of pioneering lands, some messengers really discovered the territory, but in that case bought it as promised.

It's a painful expense, but it's for Fusarion's future.

Many of the messengers also wanted to know the number and equipment of Fusarion knights and soldiers.

Some of them showed demonic light in their eyes.

Not all of them, but some of them are thinking about war, Bardo took it.

In other words, it would be of great benefit if the forces of war were sent to the Fusarions to rob them of their finances and draw the people as slaves.

To explore the possibilities, we want to make sure Fusarion's defensive power.

The war of aggression will also be a battle of honor if we take the name of the wrongdoer who took the people.

These men engaged the knight Banzren.

Knight Banzren is a magnificent man with a height and leopard-like muscles that snuggle through the Baldo, and swinging a great demon spear across a giant horse possesses what may be termed a warcraft that looks like a man.

Thirty soldiers who can obey are chosen and forged, even though they are civilians, and I would like to hear Banzren's breath.

Also showed the arsenal.

There is a line of armaments that Doriatesa has taken from the royal capital of Goriola with a view to the future.

Excellent weapons rarely seen on the border are spectacular in themselves, alongside their narrow location.

And furthermore, show how pioneering it is.

The people who are pioneering will be soldiers if they have to, but the people of Fusarion are well-nourished, so they have good health and high energy.

If we are shown these things, we will know that even if we have travelled all the way to Fusarion, we will not be able to cut off wealth easily.

As such, Bardo had had quite a busy day.

That was not how busy Jurchaga was interviewing migrants like the tsunami.

Jurchaga has the power to discern character.

While listening to names, origins, skills, etc., and letting his squire write them down, Jurchaga observes as he relaxes those who wish to migrate in his discourse.

They then write down what aspects of the work are suitable and what precautions need to be taken to turn to the knight Helidan.

It is a julchaga of the deceitful, but I did a serious job.

Few of them did not approve of emigration.

With such a massive development plan underway, the rough guy is a rough guy, and he has a lot of use for it.

In April, migrants were interrupted.

Both the Olgazards and the Rohens moved to the new General Lords' Palace.

Baldo's life also settled, but he felt tired there.

I wasn't so busy, but I was terribly tired of the number and momentum of migrants pushing me around.

Kizmeltre and Noah also closed their mouths to making a serious report on the state of territorial management.

He was tired and his health recovered, and Bardo leaked again, whether to embark on a journey or not, and from there, Jurchaga began to insist on taking him on a journey.

It's a little odd that Jurchaga, whose children were only cute and had to, wants to leave their children on a journey, Bardo thought, but he was completely shabby on the journey and wondered if he could hang in there any longer.

Camlar was able to take over too.

I am delighted to purchase it.

This man, his name is Borough.

He is a big man.

Kamler is taller too, but two more heads.

And it is more of a disappointing, rather soggy figure.

Now he is a magnificent stature reminiscent of the late Northern Expedition General Gassara Eudiel.

Not only are they similar in stature, but they are also similar in strength to the dizzying muscles.

Borough was one of the first immigrants to flow to Fusarion.

Parents said he was about five or six years old when he arrived, but he was a tall child at his age.

He survived a tough wandering life at that young age, so he definitely had a high vitality and strength.

Then I see it. Borough grew.

The power was terribly strong, so I expected to be a soldier around.

But I couldn't.

Sure, Borough was a powerful soldier, but it was too dangerous.

For the allies.

It's not once or twice that the beast that Borough started hitting his allies caused serious injuries.

When he wields his weapon toward his prey, it seems inconceivable that that wielded weapon may hit his allies as well.

I can do what I'm told, but I'm not good at applying it, and I don't have the imagination to imagine what the consequences of my actions would be.

Even if the beast strikes, it will not attempt to intercept or defend itself if it is not ordered, so it can only be endangered.

I wish someone was tight by the borough and instructed me to act, but it's also troublesome and tiring, and I can't make it when I have to.

Besides, if you're near Borough, you're in danger of being knocked down by him.

Borough was removed from the battle.

I can't use it because if I let them build walls, they break walls, and if I let them fix houses, they are clumsy people who break houses.

I was incorporated into the transport unit to help dig up and transport the ore, but Camlar caught his eye on such a borough.

"Master Bardo.

The Borough one, you can actually use it. "

That was good, Bardo thought, but it was also a little strange.

Because Bardo thought cooking was like a heap of applications, he thought it was not suitable for Borough, which was roughly unapplicable.

"No, Master Bardo.

That's not true.

The basics of cooking are to do what you're told, fool, to be honest.

If they tell you to cut a vegetable to the size of your thumb, you have to keep chopping the vegetables at that size.

It sounds flavorful when you put it away.

It is also the formula of seasonings and medicines that determines the taste of sauces and soups.

How much salt is used for a certain amount of water.

Making it with the right formula as instructed is to stabilize the flavor, and cooks don't grow up to season it with the thought of the spot.

That man's idiotic honesty is a treasure to the cook. "

Besides, Borough says his tongue feels sharp.

Bardo had also been to see how things were going, but what a mild swing of a large pot with fifty ingredients.

In Camlar's dishes in the first place, move the pan often.

Looks like there's a cooking secret to how that pan works, but Bollow seems to inherit it it securely.

Borough would be about eighteen now.

In recent times, heavy pots have become unshakable, and Camlar has been able to become his own hands and feet in good times.

5

One day, Kara came to Bardo's.

You look pale.

Bardo was flabbergasted when he heard about the cut out at last.

that Jurchaga is obsessed with death.

What happened was that Doriatessa noticed an anomaly in the color of Jurchaga's piss.

It was bright red.

Doriatessa finally dragged the julcaga of her hips to Carla.

Kara was on suspension because she couldn't let go of Adolcars, and then she was also doing things around Kars.

Kara, who examined Jurchaga, was stunned by the facts she discovered, and furthermore made her see a troika.

Trika's findings were the same.

I came to talk to Bardo, wondering if I could pass on the results to Doria Tessa or Jurchaga.

"I have a rotting disease in my liver.

Yeah.

It's not just the liver.

Looks like they're flying all over the place.

I can't beat my hand anymore. "

There is no way to treat this disease because I noticed it a little early, and it works exceptionally well.

In the Grand Temple of the Temple of Mercano, it works if special sacred objects are used and high-ranking clerics continue to do the nagging, but it is also a story a little earlier, saying that there is no way to save lives any longer as we go so far.

"Sorry.

If it was Zaria, or Pinene, I could have found him sooner.

Sorry. "

Bardo summoned Doria Tessa to communicate Carla's findings.

The rest of my life could be a day, maybe six months.

To the bewildered Doria Tessa, Bardo told her that Jurchaga had recently taken her on a journey with certainty.

Maybe he wants to die hiding in the sky of his journey, knowing the time of death.

I guess I don't want to show my beloved who's slowly fading away.

Doriatessa's reaction was intense.

"Master Bardo!

Jurchaga is my husband!

He's the father of Afra, Silky, and Trill.

Even if it is an impenetrable death, the family takes care of it.

I don't want you to talk about such absurdity, such as going on a journey with such a body!

That's what he said, and then he jumped out without looking back.

I didn't do anything about this from Baldo.

Doriatessa allowed Jurchaga and herself to spend as much time with the children as possible.

For this reason, a great burden was placed on Taranca, a young housekeeper of the Olgazard family.

Also, Helidan, a knight who once left active duty, has had busy days as a lord's deputy.

Afra, the eldest son, is nine years old.

My oldest daughter, Silky, is six years old.

My second son, Trill, is four years old.

The children were fully sweet to Jurchaga and educated by Doriatessa herself.

Jurchaga also seems to have stopped clinging to wanting to embark on a journey because the impulse has subsided.

In August, Banzren Daier married his wife.

The opponent is the daughter of a knight who has emigrated.

In the autumn, Krilzka gave birth to the son of Uytan.

I had been pregnant several times before, but I had finished with stillbirth or died shortly after giving birth.

We are both already old, and this will probably be our last child.

This time the child looks very sturdy.

Doria Tessa was ecstatic and sometime took the liberty of naming herself "Flying Sky Fish (Krilltan)".

And

"Master Bardo.

This child will be Afraenok's horse.

Nice!

Nice!

Nice!

And it didn't give me a gap to argue with, and I took it away.

The year of peace came to an end with nothing to do with it while doing so.

While I was worried about Jurchaga, as always, Fusarion was in a turmoil of development, and Baldo was passionately spending his days.

I couldn't wait to see how Adolcars grew again, and it was Baldo who took me to see how it went again and again every day.

I'm starting to talk more and more like a word.

Kara is

"The first time Adore talked about it was" Mother "!

It's bad for Cars, but it wasn't Father. "

I insist.

And

"Adore, yes.

When you want milk, when you want it, when it's cold, you always call me "Mother."

say.

But if you tell Baldo, Eame and Meme are similar, and I don't know if you're discriminating between the dollar and talking.

But when I say "Grandpa (Lower)," it's up to who's calling me about Bardo, no matter what, and Adolcars misses Bardo terribly.

Bardo thinks this is an unmistakable place.

In October, a girl was born between Taranka and Yugur and named Sharka.

Likewise, in October, Garx Lagolas, the house of the Galli family, visited the General Lordship Hall with a temperament aid Galli and bowed his head to Baldo in a warm manner.

"Lord Bardo.

I'd like to take care of my lord, the Lady of Tempel-Aid. "

Tempel-Aid is twenty-seven this year and will be twenty-eight at dawn.

Garx has been urging me to marry my wife for several years now, but I thought I could no longer wait.

That said, Tempel-Aid himself has no idea of a daughter-in-law, nor does Garx see a daughter who says thank you for this.

After the two of us consulted, I came to ask for Lord Bardo's advice.

Bardo took it upon himself to do something after consulting the men who had taken the initiative.

So I consulted Jurchaga and Doriatesa, and Helidan and Taranca, but I don't see a woman named this in Fusarion.

In doing so, the year dawned.

A messenger came from Arfraburn while we were celebrating the New Year.

About every two years, Arfrabahn sends a messenger who is in a good mood.

"Master Bardo.

I'm talking about the queen of Lord Tempel-Aid, but you won't find her in Fusarion this time.

I think I'll write to the messenger and ask the Marquise of Kariem to take care of me. "

To Doriatessa's suggestion, Bardo nodded, it was good.

When I almost couldn't wait for spring, again, Jurchaga started wasting time wanting to embark on a journey.

By this time, Jurchaga was losing weight visibly.

One day in February, Doriatessa came to visit Bardo.

"Every night, Jurchaga says.

I want to go on a trip, I want to go on a trip.

They talk about the rarity of what they see on their journey and the deliciousness of what they eat on their journey.

Anyway, Bardo's journey with his husband is great.

You know exactly what Jurchaga is saying.

Because I am the same.

I really enjoyed my trip with Master Bardo.

But I can't believe I'm letting Julchaga travel now.

Dear Bardo.

What should I do? "

Ten more days later, Doriatessa came to Bardo and asked him to take Jurchaga on a journey, with a disappearing voice.

Crying.

Bardo replied, um.

The departure was set for April 3rd.

But there will be unexpected visitors on March 38th, and the departure will be extended.