Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

I was coming to the camp (camp) of the Yoshiyoshi Corps near the Royal Castle of Silesier.

Exercises have already begun, with the sounds of soldiers marching and twitching, intermittent sounds of cannons firing at the mountains.

When I pass by, the soldiers salute me, so I give them back.

Long time no see, that's tight war dust air.

When I walked to the main unit, Louise, the leader of the Legion of Prostitution, was waiting there.

A burning red-haired tail bracketed behind her swung sarcastically with a blast of shelling.

"... the wind, the touch, is the battlefield."

"No, this is an exercise, my Lord."

Because it's the promised line at a time like this. You wouldn't understand if I told Louise that.

Backed by the Mountain of Demons, this camp, where military exercises are held in action, is currently packed with thousands of prostitutes. And then this Kingsguard Knights is five hundred horsemen. And three hundred castle soldiers of the king's capital can be said to have all the strength to defend the capital.

If it's normal fighting power, well, this is what it would be.

The current standing capacity of the Silesier Yoshiyoshi Corps is five thousand in total with three thousand and five hundred prostitutes and a thousand and five hundred artillery, but they don't usually gather in one place.

Many of the prostitutes are scattered throughout the Kingdom of Silesier to do their job of teaching residents how to handle artillery and artillery while defending cities and villages. There is also the problem with the barracks, so if I do, I cannot increase the standing army, but I want citizens and villagers to be able to fight when they have to.

Anyway, there are still a small number of monsters in this world. It is a dangerous world in which the profession of adventurer is built.

Weaponry, by nature, is not an instrument of war between humans, but an instrument for self-defence.

That's why we can't forget to prepare for national defense, so we do occasional field training for war.

"Where I'm busy, I'm sorry to call you. Mostly, I need to talk to you for a second."

"No, I'm free."

Louise, dressed in the 'Orihalcon armor' I gave her, is arming herself as she splits into hundreds and watches the captains of each squad compete. Occasionally, I give instructions to Szanne and Claudia, who are beside me, and they run off early.

The two of you, who usually do my escorts, are also helping Louise with the job of forming a new cavalry for the Yoshiyoshi Corps, as I was doing my solo recently.

It's kind of a long time since I've seen you, but I'm only talking about my job with Louise.

I tend to alienate myself from Louise.

She still keeps her knight's vows and calls me her master, but I wonder what she actually thinks.

That I'm making harlem and doing well... well, I don't know what you're thinking in Louise's case, but I miss that a little too.

"... so I think the Lord is better suited for the Captain"

"What..."

While its crisp and fierce, I missed hearing it when I saw the attractive cedar eyes as a vibrant even as an older woman.

Louise is deliberate and sighs.

"I know you're tired, but this is the king's job, too."

"No, I wasn't tired."

Louise will re-explain it to me.

Right now, Louise is the role of the leader of the regiment that heads the Yoshiyoshi Corps, but the only thing she has been working with is the Knights, nothing at all unusable, but she's not good at handling volcanic guns either.

So, Louise is nominally at the top of the list, but she wants to focus on coaching the cavalry that's recently reorganizing.

So, first we decide on the captain of the prostitute who became the Great Zone, and then we say we raise him to be a general who can command the size of the legion.

It's a human resource that I'm really going to need as the prostitutes grow bigger.

I'm sorry to say this, but maybe it would have been nice if Sergeant Sarah had been here at a time like this. She had a vice that tended to run into affair HR, but she was half incapable of acting and deciding.

That Lyle teacher's secret boy was a good commander now.

I'm talking about how cheesy you are, even though you didn't call me at the Silesier meeting, but you bought the capital's defense captain and left, and you heard he took the enemy general's neck.

He would be a great deputy and defensive captain in his hometown of Rossgow, which was also our starting point now.

You find out I'm thinking about Sergeant Sarah, Louise says in a hurry.

"I'm telling you, my lord, no Sarah. If anything happens, I guess I'm sorry about the Rod family I took care of."

"I know, I'm just a kid."

With that said, the kids are all gonna be big.

I'm not looking forward to working on Dr. Lyle's Kaoru Occasion because she was Sherry, who became a treasurer, and Sergeant Sarah.

"So, the captain of the Artillery Corps is set on Genie Rust, but the problem is with the Musketeers."

"Oh, Jeanie is the captain of the artillery during the Devil's Mountain Defense."

She is a young red-haired woman from Ona village who is not very noticeable but dull. I've never seen much talk like an oligarchy, but I know I'm close to Ortlett on the edge of working together to defeat a senior magician.

The murder of our enemy, the Senior Mage, is a great Venus in our army. For Dr. Lyle, it's a very important point.

"The problem is with the Musketeers, but the candidates who can be seated in the Great Captain are Mars Ona, 21, and Alan Mortar, 24, Captain of the Second Squad..."

Louise continues the conversation by comparing the personnel materials at hand with the performance of the exercise.

I feel like I've never seen Louise do this kind of decent practice for a head of delegation before. You could have done some decent affairs like this, no, I'm an elite from the Kingsguard Knights, so it's natural, because I only know Louise's Adventurer days.

"Hey, are you listening?"

"Oh, sorry, go on"

Today, I'm just looking at Louise. It's been a long time.

"As you can see, Alan is older and more capable as captain. Soldiers do it on their own, but there's a ranking of people who want to be captains. Mars, on the other hand, has come first in the rankings of those who don't want to be captains"

"Isn't that stema?"

"Stema?"

Explaining stealth marketing to Louise will never get you figured out.

In this case, it's a clever public opinion guide.

"Alan's probably taking the lead in ranking those who want to be that captain. In all its elements, it is the competent Alan who is suited to the captain of the battalion, but it is only on the documents"

"My lord says that captain Hecko is more worthy?

I know him well because Mars, son of the village chief in Ona, and I are dating from the formation of the Yoshiyoshi Corps. He only looks like a brown-haired chimp brother... but no, actually, his voice is the only one with a big, fat voice, but he has a strange desire.

Even in the Silesier wars ahead, Alan came on to a delicious job with the floral form of defending the king's capital, Silesier, but it was Mars who put together the widows to fight through a tough cage battle, surrounded by more than 10,000 large armies in the Oracle Grand Cave on the front line.

"Captain Mars was fooled by his fellow knights that he was only in the way of Cage Castle."

"It just looks that way from the outside, and his presence is huge. Look, the most squadron under Mars's command and the second squadron under Alan's command will be fighting each other."

"Yeah, well, because they're mutual."

"Alan is carefully gathering only good Gatai soldiers in advance to fight. I guess I'm competent as a staff type. But the most exciting time for inexperienced weak graduates is when they're in Mars' flagbook. So we're fighting each other."

Compared to Wisdom General Alan, who is trying to conduct a skilful command and set up a neat siege, Fool General Mars can only say proud, loud and stupid things like "move on" and "pull on" so that he can be supported by soldiers around him while he is cocky.

So the soldiers of the Mars squad are struggling desperately to make up for their lack of command by thinking for themselves and individual by voice.

There is only morale to do it in the first place, but if you give too much detailed command to a prostitute who lacks real combat experience, it kills its flavor.

So even though the Alan squad is neatly strong, they don't move well.

As a commander, too, I think Mars' command is correct, given the long experience he's had.

Of course, advance manoeuvres and preparation are important, but that's staff work. Alan's due diligence, who is good at Kochi, is that way.

General's work on the battlefield is only "move on" and "pull off" if you say polar. If I don't get this timing wrong, I can be a famous general. If you can't think for yourself, you just have to be a smarter guy, the head of the god is rather empty and light.

I don't know, I feel like I'm an asshole, too, but it would also be talented to be able to leave it to you.

"I see, that means Mars is dumber but has a bigger vessel. I feel like the Lord told me and I could take what I was holding onto. Yeah, let's make the captain marsus."

"Louise, too, largely knew, so I guess she brought up a story about which one to make battalion captain Mars or Alan"

"What, I normally thought I'd make Alan the battalion leader, but this Alan spoken to me, so I got annoyed and slapped him..."

"What, you've been dictating Louise!

Again, Alan is a surprisingly large vessel.

I thought you were just a smart little colored guy, and you did a lot of daring that I couldn't do, and if you think about it, do you stealth marketing, and Alan is cheesy, too?

Alan may be more competent as a politician than a captain in the field.

It was too early to be born, and if it was Civilian Control, Alan wouldn't have been the battalion leader.

"Well, before I slapped him, you know, being a battalion captain, it's hard to do because it goes directly under me."

"That's why you're so out of Louise's taste."

What did you do to get slapped when Louise isn't a lower boiling point than she looks either, Alan?

You don't know Louise from "Ten Thousand Swords," if you seriously piss her off, she'll kill you instantly without joking.

"It doesn't have to be Alan... I don't want to hang out with guys anymore."

"That's kind of a waste, though."

Louise, sighing deeply, sat in a chair with Zuchin. A simple wooden chair makes a missy noise with the weight of armor.

I'm in a hurry, too, sitting on the side.

"My lord speaks like a father."

"What, did your father tell you to marry me?"

Maybe Louise's is in the same situation as the princess knight's.

However, Louise's house was the prestige of Silesier's martial arts family, and Carlson Stream was a swordsmanship sect, right?

"I thought it was about time I put my face on my parents' house thinking it was almost cold, and they said so loudly that I was in trouble, like, no good people, don't keep the blood on me,"

"Louise's in trouble, too."

But when I was banished from Wang Du, I heard that I was on par.

I'm glad he seemed to make up with his father, but when he did, he did. So we're talking about marriage, you know, everywhere.

Wouldn't it be happening to a female knight in a boom trying to get her married?

"By and large, I don't know how convenient it is to be a gatekeeper. He's a gatekeeper. He's rotten, so you can just adopt him."

"Well, that's the way I think about it,"

That's not what I'm talking about, I guess I'm worried about my daughter as a father.

I'm with Louise, and Louise's father must be clumsy anyway. After all, I don't seem to resemble a father or daughter.

"Anyway, I've decided to live as a knight of the Lord. And at this age, it's too late to get married."

"No, no, Louise, you're still young."

Louise, how old are you now, twenty-five, twenty-six?

I'm young by my standards, but if it's this world standard that grows up at fifteen, isn't it? We're all in a hurry.

"I don't mind the rhetoric. Anyway, I'm not interested in sex anymore because I'm satisfied enough right now."

I'm sorry to hear that.

For a moment I went crazy and thought I'd dictate Louise or something, but that's when they'd tell me not to kid around with my wife on my own.

I wonder if I can go if I push it. I'm talking about not pushing it.

I've been in too much shape lately, so I need to be self-conscious.

Louise loosened her cheeks as she glanced at my contemplative complexion.

"Too bad, I guess it's the flowers while they say so"

"Louise is a bud who's still blooming."

According to my taste, I can go a little further upstairs.

Even Louise still has stiffness, so it feels like she can expect to be rounded from now on.

If I may say my preference, I prefer to be older.

Why is my wife so young? Even at the top, Dr. Lyle's twenty-three years old. Oracle, even if he says he's 300 years old or something, doesn't look very much like he's up there.

Including that, I guess the edge is something that can't remain.

It's a common story that the type you prefer is completely different from the type you go out with.

"buds, or I feel kind of silly when they say that, but I can't say it back because I don't really have anything either"

Louise smiled mocking herself all the time.

"Well, you don't have to be in a hurry because you might be flowering away from this."

"When you have a big wedding and tell my lord, who has many daughters, you're going to be in a hurry the other way."

So Louise rose out of the chair laughing.

You make jokes, too.

"Military exercises, looks like we're done."

I'll get up too, the simulated battles between the Hundreds have apparently ended up with Mars first and Alan second, in due course.

Perhaps the flow of deciding personnel based on this result is fine.

I'm sure you don't think there's a porn gap because I don't rely on you to serve me. Hopefully soon, Louise will be as peaceful a world as she can fall in love.

I thought that when I saw the side of Rin Louise flying a voice of inspiration to the Szannes who drove their horses here.

I felt signs all the time on my way back from the camp (camp) of the Yoshiyoshi Regiment to the Royal Castle.

Pushing Kaala "on his side" to show up from the darkness and confirm, he enters the path.

"Neneca."

"Yes."

Soon, the Nenecas came and knelt before me with long purple hair.

The Secret Service (Scouts) also wore leather armor with guns, just like the average soldier, and participated in the exercise.

But their goals of action are different.

"Alan Mortar, there was still some fanning this time, but it's not deviant behavior. Instead, I think it's a useful resource for His Excellency the King."

"Well, thank you for your hard work"

Neneca and the rest of the gang went in unwittingly to train inside detectives gathering information.

The proselytizing army has also become a major area, there is ample danger of enemy spies entering the interior, and I do not intend to fail to prepare for it.

Alan knew he was in stealth marketing, not because I was sharp, but because Neneca and the others were looking into it and paying attention.

Sometimes the behavior is suspicious and noticeable because it is competent. I thought maybe there was some expansion of the spy the enemy sent in, but it seemed like too much thought.

"More than that, it was the number of weapons delivered from the Yeh Mountains mine. After all, guns and artillery are spilling out to local noble armies in the south."

"You didn't have a technology spill."

Receive the materials that the Nenecas have been looking into. For the inconsistency between manufacture and delivery to various locations, the estimate would have been two hundred guns, and four cannons would have crossed the southern regional aristocracy.

I can't help it to this extent. More of a problem is manufacturing technology.

"There is no movement to surround blacksmiths and others with experience in weapons manufacturing. Seems to have bought in just a little bit."

"Well, you looked it up a lot. Then it's not the worst."

The regional noble army is witnessing the power of modern weapons in the Silesier Conference.

It's only natural that I want it at hand.

The problem was that it would either buy in the real thing or try to take away the technicians.

If it's in kind, it's fine if it's as far as you can control it. What scares me is the technology spill, and when they do that, the toothpick doesn't work.

At an earlier meeting, I found out that Marquis Pippin, one of the chiefs of the regional nobility, was an interesting face like putting French bread on the tip of his jaw, but not incompetent like Brugne.

Rather, that is an impeccable ploy. Deciding to be incompetent because you are a prestigious nobleman would be a dangerous idea.

"His Excellency the King has instructed us to be careful within."

"That's a special victory, keep it up."

I was kneeling in a good position, so I accidentally stroked Neneca's purple hair. Neneca is also my sister, who is about the same age as Louise, so I thought it would be rude, but she seems comfortable.

Hi, maybe because I'm used to using slave girls, I'm getting too magnificent a compliment.

They call me General, and when I'm on track, I'm afraid I'll come back later.

I need to be more humble.

"It's an honor to compliment you. Let's encourage more."

"I don't have much of this, but take it"

When I handed over the leather bag on my hips, Neneca missed it without even looking inside.

The Secret Service, unlike the average soldier, is out of my pocket money for their activities. It's the most important department, so I've never been over there to keep you kids.

"Would you like to proceed with your investigation into local nobility in the south?"

"Please be careful not to irritate me. It's too early to get things done."

A covert sidestream of modern weapons.

However, do local aristocrats just want to reinforce their armaments or are they a clear precursor to rebellion?

Louise, I knew this wind was blowing from the battlefield.

My heart was shaking in the footsteps of a new war, slowly approaching.

"Um, Your Excellency, the King. I apologize for the dusk."

"Neneca... are you still there"

It's a secret service, so let's read the air.

I want this place to disappear without sound.

"I heard you had a handy concealed black robe."

"Um, I can't put mine up because it's a big deal. Kaara!"

Sure, with that one, it would be convenient for a covert detective.

"Yes, Father. Hidden robes are rare items, but you can't even make them. In the meantime, wear one if it's my antique."

"Don't take it off here!

When I take off my black robe, I look like this guy in underwear anytime, anywhere.

Well, either way, I'm holding back on the shadows, okay?

"Then wear one. I'll give you more if I can."

"Thank you!

Neneca was just wearing it.

I thought it would be good if I wore a used Kaala, so I wore a used Kaala.

When I calmly saw others doing the same thing this way, I felt so subtle.