The reborn aristocrat is ambitious! "You've got pretty good status, give em to me"

Before returning to Wellrod, we assembled the nobles who had participated in the exercise to explain the situation.

When the decree arrives, those who were not in the main force will be silenced after shocking news.

I don't know if the reason for silence is because it's "war" or because I'm "surprised by the power to look ahead to Isaac".

"Guys, I think you're suddenly surprised. But you also know you have to go to reinforcements."

Randolph speaks to everyone.

And Isaac also reaffirms in his mind why he is heading to the Kingdom of Fatil for reinforcements.

The Kingdom of Fatil is an ally located east of the Kingdom of Reed.

But merely being an ally did not mean sending out reinforcements unconditionally.

The reason for sending out reinforcements is to have them serve as jetties.

Two hundred years ago in the inter-ethnic war, the Kingdom of Reed learned the woes of the land becoming a battlefield.

So I decided to form an alliance with a three-way country other than the south where Dwarf lives.

To shield our neighbors because we don't use our national territory as a battlefield.

This condition was not bad for neighbouring countries either.

If we form an alliance, we don't have to be vigilant about the Reid Kingdom.

It is also gratifying that we can expect reinforcements when other countries attack us.

I didn't ask for a contribution to it.

If there is a war on this, the Reid kingdom will just send out reinforcements.

It may be easier to understand that we are sending reinforcements unilaterally with an inviolability pact rather than an alliance that protects each other.

This policy of not turning the country into a battlefield was conceived by Thirteenth Generation contemporary Tim of the Marquis of Wellrod.

If I had a normal spirit, I'd say, "I don't want my country to be a battlefield, so I'll send out reinforcements. So stop the enemy in your country." I can't think of anything like that, and I can't sign up.

However, it was accepted because it was not only beneficial to the Reid kingdom, but also to its allies.

The mere fact that every country "has fewer virtual enemies" is sufficient profit.

That's where the "reinforcements will be sent."

There was no country that could say no.

The important thing here is to send reinforcements.

Breaking this promise will distrust other countries as well.

Only this promise had to be kept in order not to turn the kingdom of Reed into a battlefield.

Father, let me accompany you in this battle.

I know it's an important battle.

But more than that, it's also an important battle for Isaac himself (...).

I had to ask you to join me.

At his son's request, Randolph answers by shaking his neck to the side.

"No. Kids can't take them to the battlefield."

Isaac's wishes are kicked in the ass with the best of opinions.

But this isn't Isaac giving up.

"My father may be learning tactics or something, but he's too straight as a person. The battlefield will require people's ability to soothe their feet. I'm good at that. It's not just for your father, I want to help you get back safely."

Randolph worries about Isaac's words.

I did have a good time killing Melinda and Nathan.

But that's not why I really can take you.

"What do you guys think? Do you have any objections to me accompanying you?

Here Isaac makes his last push.

It's the "raise your hand if you disagree with me" method I once used, but this time a lot of people were receiving it favorably.

Isaac is first in line, but Randolph is also first in line.

Some others head out to the battlefield for the first time.

The majority of people found it reassuring that there were people who were good at intelligence.

- Yes, the majority (...).

There are two people who raise their hands with dignity and disagree.

One of them was Viscount Halifax, his maternal grandfather.

"If anything happens to Isaac, there will be no successor for the boy. You should stop."

Even if we win the war, there are naturally those who die in it.

There is also the possibility that Isaac will be in there.

Viscount Halifax was against it because of his grandson's cuteness, but this is an extremely legitimate opinion.

And the other one holding up his hand was Baron Kincaid.

"I agree with Viscount Halifax. Master Jude also said he was fought on the battlefield when he was younger, but he didn't seem to be very active. Don't you need to take the risk of going to war?

His opinion was also satisfactory.

I was just saying "thank you for worrying" if you didn't want to go to the battlefield.

But this time the other way around.

I wanted to go to the battlefield.

When I saw Isaac, who wasn't convinced to listen to the two of them, Randolph spoke.

"Let's go home to the mansion once. If you're prepared to go to battlefield with Lucia and the others face to face, I think positively too."

Randolph thought, "If you look at my family's face, you won't say what you want to go to the battlefield".

But at the same time, I want you to come with me.

Isaac predicted an unprecedented Rockwell Royal Army attack.

"Even on the battlefield, I was wondering if you could give me some advice on how to use that wisdom."

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"No, you can't! Why do we have to get to Isaac?"

Naturally, Lucia disagrees.

I had no choice but to go as far as Isaac, the child, as it was the duty of the aristocracy to appear.

"Mother, it's okay. I'm not on the front line. [M] I also want to help my father get home safely. And the rescue squad by the elves...... Mr. Mathias, what's going on over there?

Isaac asks Mathias how the elves are doing.

He had participated in the exercise, but it was thought that few should be willing to participate until the actual battle.

"By and large, there are twenty of us. Ten more people can think about it in terms of increased rewards."

"You have quite a few left."

In preparation for this exercise, he had gathered about a hundred elves, including those who were going to make money.

It was gratifying that 30% of them would participate.

"With elf magic, you can heal your injuries. If you don't die, it'll help."

"What would you do if you died before you were treated?

"I'm not going to the dangerous front line. I just give my opinion by your father's side. You're safe with the Admiral."

"But..."

Even if I say it's okay to get hurt, Lucia still has no sign of convincing.

This is because, unlike Isaac, he had a fear of war.

- Relatives and acquaintances who went to war have not returned.

She's had that experience twenty years ago in war.

Face acquaintance, the loneliness that suddenly disappears one day.

I didn't want to go through an indescribable sense of loss with my own son.

"Lucia, I want to take Isaac"

"You!"

Randolph turns his hand around Lucia's shoulder and gently hugs her.

"Isaac would probably come up with some good ops, wouldn't he? I won't let you fight with a sword. I'm going to let them escape with the offerings when they're in danger."

"But that's..."

Lucia begins to cry on Randolph's chest.

Randolph turned to Isaac this time.

"As Viscount Halifax said, you are an important successor. So run away when it's dangerous. I think you'll be fine, but don't storm out of your mind. Remember, no matter how gruesome you run, survival is your greatest filial duty."

"Okay."

I don't care if you don't tell me, I'm not going to make a reckless assault.

In the first place, Isaac is aware of his poor use of weapons such as swords and spears.

Speaking in a simulation game, Hebo Warlord with force set at about 10 or 20.

I didn't even have fine dust to fight directly.

Isaac walks over to Lucia.

"I'm still young. I won't die because there are so many things I want to do. Stay with Kendra and wait for her to return."

"Isaac......"

Lucia hugged Isaac this time.

Isaac also hugs back hard.

(At some point, my mother started to feel smaller too...)

Lucia is about 160cm tall.

It felt small on Isaac over 180 cm.

Sometimes it's been a long time since I've held him in this way, and I could feel the physical difference better than before.

"Don't get hurt. You're coming home."

"They magically cure your hands and feet, so it's okay."

Isaac is comfortable with "healing even serious injuries", but Lucia doesn't say "healing injuries are okay".

"Don't get hurt in the first place," he says.

Due to this difference in perception, "shouldn't I still let you go?," Lucia became anxious.

"Kendra, your father and brother are going out for a while, so say hello to Patrick."

Isaac leaves Lucia and hugs Kendra.

"Yeah, come back soon."

"Of course, the war will be over by the anniversary of the agreement."

Isaac said with a smile to Kendra.

This is a time when there is still no concept of total force.

I thought the war wouldn't be long.

When you cheek on Kendra and indulge in a soft cheek, you head to Lisa next.

"Lisa, say hello to your sister about Kendra."

"Yeah......, come back safe"

Isaac also hugs Lisa.

There's no reason not to do it because there's a name I can hold on to in grandeur this time.

(Lisa..., don't feel big)

- Mainly breasts.

Now that I'm taking off my armor, I can feel something directly soft by holding Lisa.

This one had a different softness and comfort than Kendra's cheek.

The whole nerve was concentrated in the contact area, but reluctantly separated where appropriate because the surrounding eyes were concerned.

"Shouldn't Mr. Claude and Mr. Bridget be returned to the village of Moraine?

"Why not?

"The Kingdom of Rockwell has attacked in unprecedented numbers. It is also possible to defeat the kingdom of Fartil and lead the kingdom with the same momentum. I wondered if I should be returned to the village once to keep the elves out of the war."

I really want to actively push for the war use of elves.

I also wanted to rapidly purchase gunpowder from Dwarf and try it in action.

But I still can't do that.

Because I wanted to keep the new weapon hidden until it was time to flip the anti-flag.

If I use it now, they will think of measures.

Until then, I will not use anything related to elves or dwarves on the battlefield.

So this time I was going to keep it to the extent of a magical ambulance.

Because magical medical practice is still within common sense.

Medical practice is the work of church officials, but they don't complain because church officials don't come to the battlefield anyway.

It was Isaac's idea to take the stage first.

"Surely Isaac is right. Just in case you think about it, you go back to the village."

"Why just me? What about Claude?"

Bridget swells her cheeks when she tells her to go back to the village just herself.

I guess it's unpleasant that they're making me look bad.

But Claude has no intention of doing so.

He had the look of an objectivity somewhere.

"My grandfather seems to be on board. I need to stay with you and watch not to be impotent."

"Oh, about the elders..."

Bridget looks at Claude with pitiful eyes and Mathias with a frightened gaze.

Mathias is outraged by this.

"What, those eyes! I've been fighting for about 300 years. I'm a warrior! You can't fight with magic this time, but you can help with wisdom."

"No, I'm worried about that part of wisdom, too."

Isaac agreed with Claude's words.

Mathias is a man with an alias for assault (...).

I'm just having trouble getting too aggressive advice.

"But I'll stay here after all. You're going to help the neighboring country so they don't attack you as far as Wellrod, right? Then do something. If the enemy gets this far, I'll protect you as much as Kendra and the others."

"No, I have trouble being fought by the elves...... I will only accept your feelings."

I said it was dangerous just in case, but I really don't think Isaac would even get attacked by Wellrod either.

You should be guarding your enemies near the border before that happens.

I wasn't worried, but I was happy with Bridget's words.

(I have to come back safely and thank you. What's a souvenir of the Fartil kingdom?

One Isaac had a swallowing look as his surroundings had a sense of urgency.

You will know what it means to head to the battlefield in the future.

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The Marquis of Welrod does not border the kingdom of Fartil.

Isaac and the others head to Count Lancaster territory because of the purpose of the army rendezvous.

The soldiers are fifteen thousand.

The other five thousand are scheduled to escort a merchant carriage that will carry supplies later.

Army-owned carriages alone cannot sustain supplies.

It cost me money, but I couldn't help it.

Upon arrival at Count Lancaster's mansion, he greeted him with surprise.

"What's up, isn't it sooner? I thought it would take another week or two to organize."

"Yeah, actually, I was just doing a massive exercise."

"Exercise? At this time of year?

Listening to Randolph's reply, Count Lancaster tilts his neck.

At a time when I have just returned from Wang Du, I must first clear up the remaining work.

There's got to be something in there that the voicemail can't handle.

I didn't know why I bothered to do the exercise at this time of year.

That's the same for Randolph.

But he knew what it meant to do the exercise at this time of year.

Proudly place your hand on Isaac's shoulder.

"Isaac suggested it. Probably predicted the movement of the Kingdom of Rockwell."

"Well, that's awesome. Why did you think that? Let me ask you inside."

(What...)

When he came here, Isaac finally realized that he was mistaken for "sensing the movement of the Rockwell Royal Army".

(Shit, shit! Why is that happening? You said you didn't know until the order arrived. What's wrong with you, Dad? But I feel like wasting this mistake. Hurry up and think about something like that...)

First visit to Count Lancaster's residence.

During the time leading up to that meeting room, Isaac desperately thought of a reason.

The meeting room was cramped.

Usually only the aristocracy of the Earl of Lancaster is gathered, but this time the aristocracy of the Marquis of Welrod is also gathered.

Some of them stood by.

"You've got quite a collection of nobles here, too. Are you ready to fight now?

Isaac spoke to the Earl of Lancaster.

If this one is ready for battle, that's all I'm prepared for.

"No, I just gathered the nobles first because I heard you guys were coming. It takes about two more days for the soldiers to get in line. Can you explain to everyone why the Kingdom of Rockwell has moved?"

"... Yes"

I am taken a step higher by the Earl of Lancaster.

The gaze of the nobles gathering in the conference room gathered in Isaac.

(Normal Mind, Normal Mind)

It's not something you can't talk about in front of a lot of people.

But it was hard to tell a properly thought out story that I wasn't sure about.

I feel like I want to run away right now.

But it's too late to stand here.

Never open your mouth.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you know that the Kingdom of Rockwell has grown the Wallick Marquis."

Everyone nods to this word.

- A country where the whole country is mountainous and hilly with low food productivity and mineral resources for sale.

Even though food production is low, it is made up as a country, because until two hundred years ago food was also self-sufficient.

Originally, the Kingdom of Fartil was part of the Kingdom of Rockwell.

Fartil region rich in food.

There were times when there was that plain part, when it was the kingdom of Reed and the great nation of Tame.

But the kingdom of Fatil is independent, disputed by the dsaxa of inter-ethnic warfare.

Only regions rich in mineral resources were left in the Kingdom of Rockwell.

As a result, distorted countries could rely on imports for most of their food.

This independence of the kingdom of Fartil also has the theory of conspiracy by Tim Welrod.

I don't know if it was true, but I guess it was someone who seemed "not strange to do it".

The Rockwell and Fartil kingdoms were also in textbooks, and they were something that everyone knew.

"So I think it's not the time we're in the king's capital, it's the time when we can harvest wheat in the winter."

"It sure is."

Count Lancaster nods convincingly.

The others were satisfied.

- Local procurement because there is no food.

I have a headache when I think about post-war processing, but I guess this is how much I have to do to lead and attack the Great Army for those who don't have it.

"But what's with the sudden attack this year? Wouldn't it have been nice last year?

Randolph asks what Isaac has not explained.

"About a year and a half ago His Majesty Simon was defeated and replaced by His Majesty Garrett. When you become a new king, it's only natural that you want to achieve remarkable results a little faster. To fulfill my long-standing dream of the annexation of the kingdom of Fartil, I think I've been focusing on planning."

This idea was easy for Isaac.

Isaac also stopped Nathan in one blow when he killed him.

When you take over the Reid Kingdom, you are going to end it with a single blow without prolonging it.

- You can only fight once.

It was only because Isaac had that idea, too, that I understood why the Rockwell Kingdom side pushed it all together in an unprecedented army.

Perhaps Garrett is thinking of setting the trend for war before reinforcements come from the Reid kingdom.

"So this fight could be tough"

"Mmmm..."

"Wasn't it a mistake to let everyone hear what Isaac thought," Count Lancaster regretted.

If Isaac says "tough," it seems really tough.

I was afraid that everyone's morale would go down.

But Isaac also dispels that concern.

"But if you win for that matter, the rewards and so on will be what you think. Plus, we're looking for a therapist from the elves. They say it'll help unless you die. Fight with confidence."

- What makes you feel safe?

A strange laugh arises from among the nobles at Isaac's optimistic thoughts.

The meeting room, which seemed dark and depressing, became a little brighter.

After this, Randolph and Count Lancaster took over and started talking about the guidelines for future action.

----------

After breaking up the meeting, Isaac and the others started talking to Count Lancaster in a separate room.

Judith was also called there.

She had a crystal ball in front of her chest.

"Big......"

Isaac shrugged by accident.

Of course, it's not the size of a crystal ball.

The size of Judith's chest.

She didn't just have big breasts, she also had creases, so she looked bigger.

There are people in the world who only look at the difference between the top and the bottom to assess the breast size.

But Isaac wasn't the only one.

The difference between the underbust and the waist is also within the evaluation criteria.

Bust: 100cm

Waist: 100cm

Hip: 100cm

Better than the shape of...

Bust: 90cm

Waist: 60cm

Hip: 90cm

The model shape looks bigger in the chest that

Isaac was thinking in an assessment that included not just the chest circumference, but also the difference between the underbust and the waist.

Judith was of the highest class in its evaluation criteria.

It wasn't in my previous life that I saw the delicacies so far in my life, not the gravure picture.

Look at your chest so you can eat in.

"I guess so. It'll be big."

Count Lancaster also agrees with Isaac's words.

At this time, Isaac was in a hurry to realize that what he was thinking was out of his mouth.

"I prepared that crystal ball for Judith. It's painful to let it divine, but you want it divine before you go to battle, don't you?

"Right. It's a fine crystal ball."

(Abu-neh, if I find out how much I was looking at my chest or anything, I get beat up. What are you doing, my idiot!

Isaac scolds himself for being a detractor.

But I didn't put that thought on the table.

"But could you leave it to the Earl of Lancaster and Father alone to divine"

"Why? You don't care?

Count Lancaster's questions are the best.

But it's tough in case they say, "I could see you sitting on the throne trampling the flag of the Reid royal family" or something.

Isaac couldn't let it divine.

"I hear Mr. Judith's fortune often centers. But that's why I don't want to hear it. If I hear you win the fight, I'm sure I'll be caught off guard thinking, 'Win the fight.' If you hear you lose, you'll be weak thinking 'lose anyway'. Either way, it's bound to work for the worse. I'm a weak person."

"No, it won't be weak"

A scratch comes in from the Earl of Lancaster, but Isaac goes through.

Isaac smiled at Judith.

"Mr. Judith has special powers. So you can stay with Uncle Lancaster and hope we come back safely. That's what I can do."

Judith nods back at Isaac's request.

I didn't know because she had long dark hair and her face was hidden, but her cheeks were a little red.

- Are you responding to Isaac's words?

- Or because I was noticing Isaac's gaze?

I couldn't tell anyone because she didn't tell me anything.