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"Oh, apparently he's here"
Rumors like that fly across the army.
A certain room.
There was a gathering of old men in brilliant costumes and old men dressed in military uniforms and narrow old men of lines.
Kings, generals, prime ministers, etc.
The room was one of the royal castles.
"So?"
I said about 50, silver-haired man.
"Currently, Western troops are responding at the border. One by one, Your Majesty."
I said it was a middle-aged man with gray hair.
Chancellor Bendrick, with a slightly thicker body shape and thinner eyes.
"What is Westin doing!
The king speaks out in an irritated manner.
"Hi, I just got a report that it's taking me a while to get the soldiers in order."
"Nothing to fix, that's too few soldiers over there! It is not the action of a nobleman with a territory very close to the border!
I said, Lt. Gen. Simon, of good stature, with a moustache in his short grey-haired hair.
"There were rumors that your wife was spending money like hot water."
"It's not a rumor, is it? I paid the same amount of tax as usual, so I looked at it, but it didn't taste good."
"Was the West Army 2,000 soldiers?
"Ha! Soldier 2000 was stationed at the fort. Hurry up and send 1,000 troops from the South to reinforce us, but we didn't know how many enemies we had, so we ran a snitch."
"Um, in some cases, the Wang Metropolitan Army may also be sending out, get ready."
"Ha!"
"Well, it's hard for a western army to fall any minute."
"Yes!"
"The south is a friendly country, so you can move a thousand, but the north and the east can't be reduced."
Tribes living in mountainous areas in the north invade territory all the time.
To the east is a forest called the Dragon's Nest, and because Wyburn sometimes flies in, there was no way the army could move it to repel it.