The meadow as far as I can see was twisted to coincide with the soil protrusion, and it was as wide as a great seaplain —— with history, yes. It was over 1,000 years ago. The status quo is just withered and the earth of earth is spreading.

Hopestadt, the capital of the multi-man nation Einvist, is located in the middle of such a rough land. As you go down the streets through rough land, a big city suddenly emerges - that's Hopestadt.

The population of the multinational Einvist is 1.5 times larger than that of the Kingdom of Pawnsonian, but it will look slightly smaller compared to Hopestadt and King's capital Gi-Pawnsonian. That, too, should be true, as the name "multi-man nation" suggests, the Einvists live in various races. Elves have many settlements in the great forest to the west, and by the volcano there is the city of Dwarves, and by Salt Lake there is the village of the Rock People.

The population is scattered all over the vast national territory. As a result, the size of the capital is slightly smaller than that of other countries.

The multi-man state has a "council" under the king by "elders" to be elected from each tribe and race, and this is what discusses the operation of the country. The king is required to respect the council, but he can also ultimately decide powerfully. At first glance, this system, which is also visible as a bystander, is allowed because the process of electing the king of Einvists has changed once and for all.

"The strong are the kings" -- there is no subversion. When the king serves for six years in one term, there will be a martial arts tournament known as the "Chosen King Wu Guild". Representatives of each race will take part in this, and the winner will be the next king.

"I talked to him from Gotholt, so...?

Gerhardt-Vatex-Anker, the last champion of the "Chosen King's Wu Guild" on behalf of the current king, the Beast Family (Lion), scolds the beast man who came to contact him.

When it comes to lions, the deflection is red, and the face is much like a human, but the fangs are sharp. He is a big man whose muscles are thick and his height exceeds 2 meters.

In Hopestadt, the capital that doesn't get as cold in winter, Gerhardt is only in front of his clothes. Large red jewels hung on the chest as necklaces.

On his left and right are beauties in exposed clothes —— no woman of the same race as one of them —— many samurai.

"I say. Our army is stationed at Leather Elka in Pawnsonia. The problem arose that the weapon from the adventurer party Rising Falls was stolen, and the" Rising Falls "members refused to serve. The king of Pawnsonia, Prince Austin, also said he was exploring ceasefire mediation. Mr. Gotholt's consultation is about future actions."

The rapporteur read out the form at hand.

That's between a one-on-one look with the king. Military and civilian personnel line up on the wall.

"Kah, aren't you an idiot? You have to come through now."

"It was made clear that the Pope of the Patriarchate of Bios would promote mediation"

"That old man..."

When Gerhard, king of beasts, roars his throat, the minister in line blues his face. It is of great interest to them that the king is in a bad mood.

(... His Majesty the King is angry)

(... not good, this is. 3 died last month when I was in this much mood)

(... glad I didn't have our report)

The King of the Beasts is a position gained by power. So if you run wild, no one can stop you. Gerhard killed the three people pulled for corruption in last month's incident without even investigating them. I can't even see if I'm "not guilty" of this, although I'm glad there's been comparable evidence of "death row" since then.

Isn't it a mistake to decide a king in this way - don't raise that opinion either? But in this way Einvist has gone on for years. And many tribes support this way.

The current king, Gerhardt, had a "mood shop" place, but other than that, he was a "wise king" who could think in a rare and intelligent way for warrior beasts. He has dominated the "King of the Choice Wu Guild" for the third consecutive term and is now in his 18th year as king. All this time, Einvist continues to grow.

"Hey, is Intelligence here?"

"Ah, ha, hi!

Suddenly he was called by his name and a man of a rich, fat demonic race stretched his spine.

"-- You were asked to look into" The Wizard of the Sun Wheel "and" The Dragon Killer of Shadows, "which worked in the Un El Portan Great Forest? What happened?"

"Ha! When it comes to" The Wizard of the Sun Wheel, "I know it's almost certain with the adventurer party" Four Stars of the East "belonging to the Kingdom of Pawnsonia, a woman wizard named Celica belonging to this! However," Shadow Dragon Killer "still has no clue, and the existence of those who slaughtered the Earth Dragon confirms this also only the Oriental four-star Sarah... so we are investigating on that line whether Sarah is" Shadow Dragon Killer "!

…………

"... Oh, you know, Your Majesty?

Intelligence men get anxious. In the first place, I struggle to understand why "Un el Portan Great Forest" comes out where I'm reporting on Leather Elka.

"... where are the Oriental Four Stars and the others now?

"Ha, it's seen as Pound, the satellite city of Pawnsonia,"

"Hum..."

Gerhardt brought that large body to the back of the throne. The throne was made so that his weight could be supported without any problems whatsoever.

"Your Majesty, is there something that bothers you?

Not only the intelligence department, but everyone on this scene didn't know what the king was trying to say.

"Don't worry about it... well, meet that Oriental Four Star and you'll see, or...?

On Gerhardt with his cheekstick on his elbow, the women by his side softly put their hands on it,

"Hey, call someone named Oriental Four Stars to Hopestadt (here)"

"... Huh?

"I'll check with these eyes. I wonder if they're behind this."

…………??

"Just go."

"Ha, ha!

The intelligence man leaves with his neck slit.

"And yet, Your Majesty, I would like to offer you an explanation."

Reptile face —— no, you can tell this old man is a Turtle if you look at the armor he carries on his back. The old man, with his long beard intact and slightly tied at the tip, hits Gerhardt.

"Don't you see?"

"Yes, I do."

"... fucking jizzy trying to make me explain myself or not!

"I would like to offer this foolish minister an explanation in the words of His Majesty the Wise."

To the old man, who asked politely only, Gerhardt threw up a pebble when he flaunted his face.

"We've talked about this many times. The king of Pawnsonian was a foolish figure and a madman. So if you leave me alone, I'll destroy myself in a war of attrition with Quinn Brand. If we attack at that time, we can take Pawnsonia with minimal loss."

Gerhardt begins to explain even though he is grumpy. I guess that's because Gerhardt has a glance at this old Turtle man.

"... but the king was killed"

Killed, some ministers bother with the word. It was passed down as death, but it shouldn't have been definitive information that it was other killings.

"You're too crude to die of illness here. We always need to proceed assuming the worst."

"I mean, Your Majesty, do you think it was Princess Cujastria who assassinated her and that she was behind this?

"... yes, it's normal to think. Normally......"

The wrinkles between Gerhardt's brows deepen.

The lion beast tribe ages fast. Gerhardt was 45 this year and held the throne in the year of 27. If you look at the life expectancy of a common beast man, he should die for another five years or so, now in the realm of old age. Still —— no samurai beyond Gerhardt has yet been born into Einvist.

That was also the rush.

If we keep going like this, Gerhardt will have to compete once again in the Wang Wu Guild, which begins at the beginning of the year. If there is no "mighty king" for everyone to admit.

Given the future of the country, it was Gerhardt's candid idea to change generations early.

"How dare you. The King's assassination, dragon killing, powerlessness of Rising Falls... pinpoint action. There are people (game changers) who change the game."

"You think that's the Oriental Four Star?

"In my opinion, no. But I don't know."

"I see."

The old man pulled back.

The ministers are also convinced. It is significant that the operation of the country has so far been helped by this Gerhardt "survey". There are also achievements in preventing disasters and crusading giant monsters.

We should act to the King's satisfaction —— yes, a common perception was gained.

"Hey, tell Gotholt this"

The man who came to the report remained on his knees. Prepare pens and forms to take note of the King's words.

"-- Calling an adventurer named Oriental Four Stars to the capital. Because they could have Rising Falls weapons. If you show up, I'll confirm, and if you don't show up, I don't mind. In that case, attack King Pawnsonian Capital. I'll be in line too."

A great deal of blurring spreads.

Gerhardt holds down with his hands where the old Turtleman tried to take a step.

"My tenure, it's my last big job. What, I don't think it's easy to drop the king's capital. If you surround yourself to the king's capital, you'll be able to cut off much of Pawnsonian territory."

The bitter Gerhardt's eyes were those of utter contemplation of eventual truce mediation and territorial division, etc.

We're going to destroy Pawnsonia.

The excitement is passed on to the ministers.

"--y 'all, just take care of your weapons"

Ha, and the ministers spoke up.

Einvist, who intervened but was also in the stance of looking at things, will take this day to the border and lean once and for all toward war with Pawnsonia.