Fun Territory Defense of the Easy-Going Lord ~The Nameless Village Is Made Into the Strongest Fortif

Funny. This turned out to be funny.

Long time no see, I can't contain the exaltation.

"Sergio. Be a good study. Three months, take my place, rule the country."

"Your Highness. This is good for you. We're not going to have this opportunity in the middle."

When I and the Chancellor Aperta told me so, I saw Sergio, my eldest son, who turned seventeen the other day. Sergio is proficient and looks like me. Growing up, he definitely has a vessel that can make him famous.

But I'm not ambitious enough. It is not a good idea to seek stability and peace and to contend with other countries.

If it's a peaceful world, it's good too.

But if our country, which does not have the power to jump through, tries to survive this world of war, then it cannot.

If only our country stays on the spot as other nations accumulate power and seize territory, it will be swallowed up in no time.

Being strong is synonymous with protecting your country.

"Chi, Father. I understand that, but why the two of you? Just make sure it's useful, and you can do it alone."

Sergio said that with a troubled face, but his heart is known. I'm just anxious.

I laugh with my nose and take off my cape.

"We not only send inside detectives and border reconnaissance, but also inside our enemies, and we are more committed to intelligence than any other country. No problem."

"No, but... there's also the possibility that an invasion plan is underway in secret..."

"If we were invaded without any understanding here, which way would we make in time? It would be on the arms of the Lords guarding the border. That is why the presence of competent nobles, lords, powerful knights and powerful magicians is essential. Therefore, we must go and see more and more lords who crusaded dragons in small villages."

Saying so, Sergio whispered in disgust. Laughs as he looks sideways at it and opens his mouth again.

"It is a small village lord who, when he is supposed to be a lord, immediately calls to the capital of the king, but there are only a hundred of them at any rate. The village is more likely to crumble if we call it in. If you want to see him, you'll have to go see him."

"But even Lord Aperta..."

When Sergio said so, Aperta shook her neck left and right with no expression.

"We can't just entertain His Majesty with such a rarity. If you will leave me in the king's capital, Your Majesty will also be forbidden to go out."

"Wait a minute, I won't have anything to do with it!

Object to Aperta's remarks. But Aperta flaunts her shoulder without even responding. No. This man doesn't even move in Teco when this happens.

"... you got it, Sergio. I have no choice. We shall be away for three months. Try your best as king's deputy. Yeah. Let's just say we take Pista. Surely it would have been the same age?

"Yes, Master Pista is nine years old this year"

"Right. Will I be nine years old now? All right, you'll learn just fine"

That's how we decided to leave the King's Capital for the first time in a long time.

Well, Sergio remained obstinate, but he wasn't a proxy when I was about the same age, and he was really desperate to carry out his duties as king. Look big for about three months.

I felt like a boy on a long journey, and along the way, I even wore armor and went around the carriage vigilantly.

I was surprised by the Viscounts of Panamera who took on the security, but the guys in my Kingsguard Knights didn't even react much.

They're not funny.

He was always in disguise because the king could not be known to be leaving the king's capital, but he could not hide that he was a messenger from the king's capital, so he could not see his usual appearance in the towns where he stopped.

If you look at the royal crest, everyone kneels uniformly and turns their faces to the ground. Very rarely did some people come looking at this one while standing, but soon they are forced to sit by those around them.

I don't have a choice, but it's not funny.

This is also true in the Wang capital, where nobles show various harsh attitudes to show authority and tie their inhabitants to the law. If we loosen this, there will also be residents rebelling with some kind of cut.

Especially in a country that is expanding its territory more and more, like my own, that would be remarkable.

As a harm, the inhabitants began to kneel naturally when they saw the crest of their lords and royalty.

"... I'm not going to be in fear politics, but this doesn't make me look like that to anyone else in the country"

Look out from inside the carriage and whine small. Aperta snorts at my words too, then roars.

"We have no choice but to stabilize the country. Make a firm distinction between nobility and civilians and create clear disparities. This inequality must be strictly controlled by law and those who come off it must be punished. That way, the country can flourish long, strong, stable."

That's what Aperta said and inadvertently turned her gaze next door. There's a pista figure there that's blinded by the view out the window.

Compared to Sergio, who is serious and dear, the five-man pista is active. He hates studying and can't stay jizzy, shows interest in swords and horses, but not in politics.

Sorcery aptitude is sometimes a four-element sorcery wind, and I think I will leave the Knights to it in the future.

But Aperta had a different view. Apparently, they're looking to make Pista a big city lord.

The attempt is hilarious, but unsuitable no matter what you think. Well, it means that the village lord we're going to be heading to is eight, and it could be a good stimulus in that sense.

"Your Majesty"

"Hmm?"

Speaking in my thoughts, I replied raw. Apperta points out the window and opens her mouth.

"In a few moments you will see the village on the edge of the example. It's been a long road, but we've finally arrived."

"Right. I saw a village on the way, but even on a 300-strong scale... No, it didn't seem like a thousand people could do a dragon crusade or anything... hmm? What's that?

Unexpectedly, I noticed what I could see at the end of the street, and I leaned my neck.

"Is that... a wall, no way, a castle wall..."

I couldn't say for sure if Aperta wasn't confident either.

But an honest child speaks as he sees it.

"... that's a great wall"

Wall.

Yes, definitely the walls. I didn't say no in a small village or anything.

"... do you want to call Viscount Panamera?

"No, wait. There's no reason for that to lie, should it. We can't predict that we're actually going to see it, so we're not talking about hurting us."

"But that one is very different from the story. Even if the Viscount starts making it before he comes to the King's Capital, there's no way he'll be finished in a couple of months."

"... right. All right, call the Viscount."

That said, when Aperta gave the soldiers instructions, Panamera immediately appeared.

To Panamera kneeling with a troubled face, I speak from inside the carriage.

"Viscount, is that a village without an example? Seems a lot different."

When asked that, Panamera looked up at this one with a serious eye.

"I, too, am very surprised. I didn't know we were going to build another village... No, should that size be a town"

"... one more thing? Do you think I made that from scratch?"

I don't know what that means and ask again. Then Panamera nodded as a matter of course.

"That's right. The real village will be behind that. I helped build the walls too, no doubt about it."

"... I can't grasp the story. You mean by the power of the Marquis Fertio? But surely the Viscount would have said that the village was developing under the personal power of Van Nay Fertio."

Confirming that again, Panamera answered clearly.

"Yes, that's for sure. But that town is my first look, too, so I can't talk. I'm afraid we'd like you to come with us to town."