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Draan led the photowarriors and continued to advance into the country of Bardel.

Relax, very, very relaxed.

In general, given that advancement in tactics is based on the principle of proceeding swiftly so that the enemy does not get a chance to prepare, this kind of walk in the draft was utterly unconscious.

However, this could have been interpreted as a confidence that the opponent could defeat it in any preparedness, which was clearly demonstrated by her subsequent walk.

The three thousand noble allied forces, amazed by the advancement of the photowarriors, were once again destroyed in one battle.

When this happened, it was Daston, King of Bardell, who had fallen on his feet.

“Oh, my God.”

It was only later that he heard of the battle in Silan Plain through the Stragglers that he was forced to lose his mind.

Although the operation is tricky, his new weapon, the Matchlock, is a deadly weapon that penetrates even the thick armor of knights within the Fifty Bo.

Moreover, what is the sound of firing?

The sound of a hundred matchguns emitting fire in a single moment is like thundering, so anyone who hears it for the first time will be confused.

However, only an elite army of five hundred such weapons could not stand a single battle against a thousand photowarriors.

No, I would not have been so shocked if I had simply lost to a photowarrior.

Surprisingly, it was true that the damage suffered by the photowarriors through that battle was immense.

The fight between the kids in the neighborhood is a reflection of my broken legs and my head breaking, and it doesn't even make sense that I'm not even injured.

“What about you?”

“You've been killed.”

“Huh...”

Although Uskel was the Duke's uncle, Bardell was certainly one of the winners of the tournament in his youth.

Since he had such a reputation, he was able to take over the duties of the Duke and take over the role of general commander of this expeditionary army.

“Report progress in detail. ”

“That's...”

The soldier who was summoned to King Daston in a crooked manner could not speak easily, and the Chamberlain frowned and looked at him.

“That's... what happened so soon, I didn't see it right...”

“I don't care. Tell me what you saw. ”

“... ”

The soldier snorts for a moment and speaks in a crawling voice.

“It was just the beginning of the battle. One of the photowarriors was the only one riding a horse, with a horned white animal shield on one hand, and a large spear with a flag on the other hand...”

The story began by ignoring the flying bullets, and the draft jumped over the heads of the guards, crushing the soldiers, and immediately jumping into command and killing Duke Veldran Uskel.

“... ”

King Daston, of course, and everyone who heard about it in the courtroom had to make a foolish face without saying a word for a moment.

I can't believe you jumped over the guards armed with spears.

Moreover, the infamous Duke of Beldran can't even handle a strike by beating up a quarrelsome escort knight.

Is that possible as a human being?

The heroes of the old story may be, but it was hard to believe that a person with such a dance existed in reality this way.

“Is he a stranger named Park Joon-san? ”

When one man asked the soldier, the king, of course, nodded.

It's hard to believe, but anyone who turned the Delordan Royalty upside down by himself thought that the same thing would be possible.

“It... it didn't seem like it. ”

Inside the palace began to sulk again.

“Why did you think that? ”

The soldier looked and replied with caution.

“It was... a voice or a body shape, no matter how much you looked at it, it wasn't a man. ”

“... ”

I was silenced in the city hall.

“Or a man? ”

“I haven't seen her face, but she's a woman outside...”

Duke Veldran Uskel, who was assassinated by Kian because of the helmet on his face, of course, and no one who followed him saw her face straight.

The only thing I remember is a strange black helmet and a strange armor that reveals its body.

At least the draft could be distinguished from the others by its feminine soft curved body and white shield against black armor, so that the photowarriors could not even figure out who was standing on the visor.

“A woman... Huh...”

Within the city hall, there was only the voice of King Daston, who laughed like a fallen man.

I never expected to be defeated by such a humiliating woman without even seeing the stranger named Park Jun-san.

Daston lets the frightened soldier out without a word for a while, and then asks the other nobles who grew up in the palace.

“This fight has already been clearly defeated. Five territories have already fallen into their hands, and it is clear that they will rob the capital in ten days. What am I supposed to do about this? ”

“... ”

Any other country or force would send someone to stop fighting at this level, but the opponent has the power to turn the country upside down and replace even the throne.

Moreover, their flagship is the famous photowarriors who are barbaric.

Even if we send lions to bargain, we may still be able to come back alive. The nobles only saw each other and no one dared to comment.

“Hahaha...”

King Dastan of Bardel was forced to laugh with a disdainful expression in the face of the completely frightened nobles.

In the end, King Daston shakes his hand and bites the nobles with a voice that has no energy.

“Stay back. ”

“... ”

As the nobles retreated from the sanctuary, Daston rose from the throne and shook his head and sat there.

“Your Majesty!”

The Grand Chamberlain and the escorts rush to support him, but Daston shakes his head and defeats their hands.

“I know they're all self-employed. How can this sinner seek the help of another? ”

Daston went into his residence and immediately offered to send a lion to the photowarriors to stop the fight.

“Let's stop fighting? ”

“Yes.”

Sitting on a ghost horse, Hennes greets the lion of Daston, frowning.

“When are we going to fight first, and now we're at a disadvantage? King Daston was a shameless man. ”

“... ”

The lion just kept listening to her.

Hennesse looked at it and thought about something for a while and said again.,

“If you really want to stop fighting, isn't it polite for the party to come in person instead of sending someone else like this? ”

“That means...”

“The party who sent that disrespectful ultimatum should come and apologize in person. ”

The lion was surprised to hear that.

“So... are you asking my King to come directly to Yant Hunsen and forgive me? ”

Hennes shakes his head.

“Do I have to? There's a party here. ”

“Yes?”

Hennes took off his helmet and revealed a rich brown hair and a beautiful appearance.

“... ”

The lion says his eyes are twitching.

I heard from the Stragglers that my eldest son, who killed Duke Veldran Uskel with a white shield and a flagged spear, was a woman, but I didn't think she was this inviting and beautiful.

But that wasn't the only thing to be surprised about.

“Tell King Daston. Hennesses Brea, whom he insulted through the ultimatum, is waiting right here, so if you really want peace, come and forgive yourself. ”

“... ”

I can't do that.

It was Henness-Brea himself, not anyone else.

The lion hardened as it was without being strict enough to answer.

“Can't you hear me? ”

“Oh, no. I will tell His Majesty as it is. ”

The lion, who quickly greeted Hennesses and left his post, returned to the capital and reported the fact to King Daston.

“It was her?”

“Yes, I've never seen one before, but with the wind, the electrodes were exactly what they looked like. ”

“... ”

King Daston was dumbfounded by a blunt expression, and sat on the throne and said nothing.

“This... is not the spike of roses. ”

Of course, this could be camouflage.

But when I think back, I should have known that those rough photowarriors, even though they were the representatives of the Gentiles, were the accomplices.

Even if they think of power as their first value, there is no way to put someone weaker than themselves on their head.

It is because there is enough confidence to run ahead of them on the battlefield.

Daston pondered for a while and opened his mouth quietly.

“Call the queen and the prince. ”

“Yes?”

“And the two Marquis. Come on."

“Oh, I see. ”

Daston now summoned an eight-year-old prince and his mother, the Queen, and again summoned the two Marquis, who became the highest ranking nobles of the Duke of Beldran's post, and ran to the plains of Milen where the warriors stationed, dressed in white without any ornamentation.

Hennesses ran in white and didn't even wear a crown, and when he saw Daston standing in front of him, he took off his helmet and said that he had only gone through a few checking procedures to see if he was really King of Bardel.

“You're really here. ”

“... ”

Daston did not dare to look straight at Hennesse's face, and hesitated to sit still.

“Please, I beg you, let the wrath of that one man's life sink. ”

“... ”

Hennesses pulls out the spear in the saddle of the ghost horse and aims for Daston.

“Is that the best apology you can do? ”

Daston swallows dry saliva when he sees a large spear covered with free material.

I was wondering if she really was the one who defeated the Duke of Beldran.

“Why is there no answer? ”

In Hennesse's words, Daston quickly bowed his head and said:

“As I said.”

“Hmm...”

Even if this is the case, the opponent is the King of one country.

Even if you bend this far, you can't continue to force the army.

Hennesses wanted to be this good, but he began to play the mischievous tune that the two drafts were too messy in his mind.

“... ”

Hennesses, frowning for a moment, said to the two drafters:

“You can't just get an apology and finish it. Hold on a second.”

“Yes?”

Daston wanted to know what this meant, but Hennes raised his hand and began discussions with the two drafters.

“So... wait a minute. But if you're not satisfied, I'll change it for you. Yes, yes. Yeah. Promise. Yes.”

“... ”

Daston stares at her with a dull expression of what she is doing, and when he sees Dorn standing next to her, he quickly shuts his eyes.

After a long conversation with the two drafts, Hennesse coughed and told Daston.

“It's between a country and a country that can't be done in a few words. Don't you think?”

“Yes.”

“Look, I've made an agreement in advance. ”

Hennesses took the cabinet out of the inventory, picked up the arrangement and handed it to Daston.

Daston swirled his eyes at the sudden appearance of a large iron box in the air and quickly read it as soon as the draft agreement was handed over.

“This is...”

There were five main conditions that were called for in that document, which were briefly summarized differently from the general diplomatic document between States.

First, the five territories adjacent to Yant Hunsen will be settled.

Secondly, all royals over the age of ten, with the exception of the King, will be taken hostage by Jan Tshunsen.

Third, I pay 100,000 gold coins as compensation.

Fourth, the current king resigns, leaving the throne vacant until the prince reaches the age of ten, and for two years the kingdom is entrusted to a committee elected from among the nobles.

Fifth, negotiations for the return of the captive nobles proceed individually with each family.

Even so, the king had no choice but to break his lips when he told him to take all the kingdoms over ten years old as hostages.

Even if the prince is over ten years old, the royal family is virtually powerless.

Hennes looked at Daston and said:

“I wanted to build a partnership with Bardell, preferably with good intentions. You wouldn't say you didn't know that, would you? ”

“... ”

“In good faith, in evil. It was you who drove me like this. ”

“Afterwards...”

Daston sighed deeply and vowed to accept her terms.

After finishing the war with Bardel's full surrender, Hennesse immediately retreated the photowarriors to Jan Tshunsen, holding Daston captive.

She shared the various treatments before and after with the Blood Droids, and immediately entered the fairy system and met the lady fairies who had previously married the Blood Droids through a meeting.

“How have you been? ”

“Absolutely. Hoho. ”

“It's us. It's always us. I'm raising a kid and hanging out with my husband. Hohohohoho!”

The five lady fairies, including Union Ran, each had one child.

They went ahead and went behind their backs, and they gave birth to a child, who was also playing the role of the princess's nanny on behalf of the researcher, Rices, who sold out.

Hennes started talking to her with a smile.

“Actually, I'm not the only one who brought you here today...”

The lady fairies, who were still listening to her calmly, looked surprised.

“You make my husband lord? ”

In the words of Uniran, Hennes nodded and replied.

“I got five new territories this time. You've been struggling with this in the fairy system, and you're going to need a lot of things to raise your kids, so if you can take care of it one at a time, it'll help each other a lot. What do you think? ”

“Certainly...”

The lady fairies, who had a long understanding of humans, nodded at Hennesses' words.

Even so, children with human blood can't always lead a relaxed life like fairies.

Adequate background or support was essential for the future of such children, and they needed to become familiar with human life in a safe environment.

Auntie Nymphs glanced and expressed their support for Hennessy's proposal.

“Leave it to me. My husband was a bit hard-headed, but he's still very honest. ”

“It doesn't matter that we're in charge. Ho ho ho! I've needed a lot since then, but it's perfect. ”

Hennes smiled and said again.

“Then I'll do my job knowing you said yes. Tell your husbands well. ”

“Of course. Don't worry about that. ”

After finishing the work of the five newly settled territories, Hennesses stepped back to the Queen's bedroom, realizing that he had not seen the princess for some time due to the war.

A bit ridiculous at any moment, as if young children were doodling through a forest of landscapes, she passed by a door through the spiritual system and found a familiar hindsight.

“Ah...”

He turned his head and was surprised to hear the elasticity leaking from Heneth's plump lips.

“Hennesses?”

It didn't matter what he looked like, a little bit more superstitious.

The moment his name poured out through his mouth, Hennesse immediately burst into his arms and burst into tears.

“Hennesses.”

Feeling his hand wrapped around his back, Hennesse strokes his chest with a fist.

Bad guy.

But someone I've missed so much.

The quadrilateral has finally returned.

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