Zero no ambassador: my harem

Hao Tian collected the wands of the six and let Tabatha and Churuk watch over them and entered the chambers.

The abdomen was pierced by Jett's [Gale Stinger], a fist-sized wound, luckily it wasn't a vital wound such as the heart or neck, or else they would have died. The blood drained from that area, and Hao Tian was pale.

Louise and Anrietta used their limit magic, and even though their magic power was drained, they still ran downstairs in a hurry and met Hao Tian in the first floor hall.

When Hao Tian saw that Louise and Anrietta were safe and sound, he revealed a smile.

"Great." Hao Tian, who had lost too much blood, fell forward.

"Hao Tian!!!" Louise ran up and hugged the fallen Hoshi.

"Send the Royal Healer up quickly. Quickly."

Anrietta ran to the door and shouted.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Ani Cococe ran off to find the Healer.

The women gathered in the hall, looking at the unconscious Hoshi and waiting for the healer to arrive.

The Secretary of State who had received the news that Jett had died in battle and the guests had surrendered fell softly beside the throne in shock.

The Chancellor of the Exchequer and Foreign Minister below were also in two minds, pacing in place anxiously.

"What to do? What can we do about that?"

"Can the Queen get around us?" "Run away to a foreign country, Goliath, Romania even."

"Yes, run. Torristine can't stay, let's go to Goliath. Didn't a few of Albion's failed families flee there too?" The Secretary of State, with a loud voice, left the palace hall and was escorted out of the palace by his bodyguards. The Chancellor of the Exchequer and the Minister of Foreign Affairs returned to the palace and fled with the money.

At this point the situation in the Torristine capital was settled.

Chapter 39 - Reactions of the States

Time pulls back to the day that Goliath declared war on Torristine.

Osman takes a letter from the Queen's hand, escorted by a hundred soldiers, and heads to Kelmania. It still took him three days to reach the capital of Kelmania.

Othman was greeted by Princess Alice of Kelmania. The emperor only this one daughter, no heir, after the marriage event, Princess Alice has begun to lead the army, collect the country's people, the new army, the number of 30,000, only at the command of Princess Alice, is for the Crown Prince's own army.

After learning of Othman's intention, Princess Alice did not immediately lead him to see the emperor, but arranged for him to stay in the guest rooms of the side of the palace.

Othman, even though his heart was burning with anxiety, could not refuse Princess Alice's arrangements.

Osman settled down, Alice went to the emperor's study.

Emperor Kelmania and Archduke Nirent of the Infernal Dragon were already waiting there.

"Father, Uncle Nirent, I see that Torristine is indeed behind bars. Othman looks very anxious and must be trying to beg our country to send reinforcements." Iris reported.

"Hmm." The emperor was noncommittal. Sitting in a reclining chair, he was a huge figure, dressed in a civilian suit with gold trim and a red background.

The Grand Duke of Inferno: "Not what we expected. The Torristine Kingdom is small in size and cannot resist Goliath on its own anyway. Just why did Goliath attack Torristine? They should also know that my country will not sit back and watch them become stronger."

"It's probably because they couldn't hold back after seeing Torristine and Albion weakened after the war. That [Incompetent King] can't hide his ambition anymore either." Alice speculated.

"Emperor, now that Torristine has sent someone for help, how do we reply? To save or not to save? What's the condition to save?"

"Father, in my son's opinion, it would be better to allow Goliath to expend his strength in Torristine, and when the remnants are gone, we can sit back and perhaps annex Torristine. It's been fifty years since our territory has expanded, and this is a good opportunity."

The Grand Duke of Inferno and Princess Iris gathered their eyes on the Emperor.

The emperor bets part of his gaze on his beloved minister and daughter. And looked to the south or southeast into the void. Southwest of the land of Goria lies a small country, Rumania, a country started by the adopted son of the founder, a country with the beliefs of the people of the continent, and a place where the spirits of fire are suppressed.

Goria and Kelmania are the powerful nations of the world; Goria has been around for 6,000 years and is strong and deep-rooted; Kelmania has been established for 300 years, worships the Fire Spirits, is aggressive, aggressive, and has a warlike army. On weekdays, they often clashed on the long Goliath-Kelmania border, but both countries exercised restraint. They know that they are each other's biggest rivals, and if they go to war, it is feared that a stalemate will benefit the three small nations of Torristine, Albion and Romania. Torristine, Albion, and Romania's civil war or fighting each other, Golia and Kelmania stayed out of each other's way, maintaining the existence of the three small countries.

This time, why was Goliath taking the initiative?

The Emperor didn't guess at the reason, but that didn't stop him from seizing the opportunity.

"Torristine is just a small matter. Now there is a golden opportunity of a hundred years, Goria attacked Torristine and frequently mobilized local and main armies, and now there are only 100,000 local and a few main armies left on the Goria - Kelmania border. It is the perfect opportunity for our country to break through the Goliath blockade, annihilate Romania, and save the Elves of Fire."

Nirent and Iris exchanged glances.

"Your Majesty (Father) is trying to attack Goliath?!"

"Right. Goliath has blocked our country for three hundred years, and now the gap is finally showing." The emperor smiled a fervent smile. "It is my country's long-cherished dream to hit Romania and rescue the Fire Wizard."

"Then no rescue of Torristine?"

"Well, Torristine can serve as a bridgehead to defend against Goliath, and our two countries' alliance is based on that. Now that Torristine can function and hold Goliath's forces in check, I can't let Goliath take Torristine so quickly. Aeris."

"My son is here." Aeris.

"The 30,000 new troops you've trained haven't been through the war yet, and the weaker intensity of the Torristine battlefield is just right for you to practice. Tomorrow, you bring your own army to the rescue of Torristine. Remember, you cannot allow Goliath to defeat Torristine, nor can you allow Torristine to repel Goliath, nor can you make peace between the two countries, but you must keep Goliath's forces in check." The emperor was stern.

Aeris nodded and responded.

"My son takes orders."

"As for Nirent, tomorrow, take your 50,000 direct legions, plus 100,000 local troops on our Goria-Kelmania border, and attack the eastern side of Goria, punching through Goria and attacking Romania."

Nirent bowed, "Your subordinates will take orders."

"Very well, I have a hundred thousand troops left sitting in the King's Capital and will reinforce you in due time. Feel free to go to war though."

"As ordered." Alice, Nirento.

With the decision made, Alice and Nirent left the study and went to reorganize the army to prepare for the expedition.

The Emperor remained in the study alone, a fine golden glow in his ruby eyes.

"Wait a little longer, Oneness, it's almost-"

The day Goliath declared war on Torristine. Diplomats from all nations were informed and sent the news back to their countries by carrier pigeon. Albion was located on high ground, and after a day, the news reached the rebuilding royal capital.

The temporary residence of the royal family.

Willus looked ugly holding the letter sent back by the diplomats.

"What happened? It's so bad." Asya, as the Crown Prince's fiancée and the daughter of the Grunt family, had become involved in politics and dealing with the affairs of the nation. There was Asya's seat right there in Willus' study.

Asya peered over, her pupils constricting.

"Goria? They and Kelmania are at each other's throats, so why would they do it now."

"Who knows? Perhaps to stare down Torristine's current weakness. Can we send troops to rescue Torristine?" Willus looked to his fiancée.

Asya shook her head resolutely. "Your Highness, now that our civil war has just ended, with a hundred ruins waiting to be destroyed and the army still recovering, the ten thousand royal troops directly belonging to Your Highness plus the ten thousand troops of my Glent family, who also have to guard against the movements of those minor nobles, and maintain domestic security and safety are already stretched to the limit, it is impossible to rescue that old lover of yours."