Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

In the flying cage carried by Kaara and Oracle, Old Emperor Conrad is put to sleep and Empress Elizabeth sits down a bit.

And Nicolaus, archbishop of Nortmarc, the imperial capital that we are about to drop. And me, the king general. And, besides, the court musician Twitter.

If it was once Germania, there would have been raids by senior magicians and the Flying Dragon Knights who could fly.

It is no longer that threat, it is a safe journey in the sky.

It's a VIP escort, so a twenty horsemen Fire Dragon (Salamander) unit is officially on guard ahead of Louise on the Great Fire Dragon (High Salamander), but it's not even supposed to be necessary.

Only the Kingdom of Silesier, even in the Eurasian continent, possesses troops that can be called air force forces, not just Germanian Imperial Army.

It is an unnecessary escort, but its appearance is reliable.

Louise already handles fire dragons more skillfully than the reptile (Leptilian) sherman.

Louise stares at the destination with a rugged face, making her redhead swoop across the strong wind, as if she were riding a fire dragon.

Louise, the fierce dragon killer knight, also gets emotional when she finally wonders if she's my daughter-in-law.

"Kind of sounds like you're free. Shall we do one song for the comfort of your journey!

Twitter, be quiet.

Dondo co Dondo co.

"Don't beat the drum, Nicolaus!

"Silesier's brave men are noisy. I'm free anyway, okay?"

These guys, why do they have so much room? It's a cage, so it feels pretty sooo down there, even though I'm a little hysterical.

Whatever veteran knight you are, flying in the sky is something to be afraid of. These guys are flat.

Speaking of which, does Nicolaus have nothing to be afraid of because he also flies through the sky with the magic of Arthama?

Both Nicolaus and Zitter have thick skin on their faces, which is common with thick liver.

"Ugh..."

Look at the two unusual people, no. You may have seen me reprimand it, but Eliza was laughing. Conrad, who is letting him sit in his sleeping chair, is also narrowing his eyes and smiling.

Speaking of liver thickness, these two are also tattooed. That's something like the blood of generations of emperors.

Nicolaus and Zitter are not the same people.

It's probably better to have these unusual ministers than to be awed by cramps, and Eliza and the others don't have to be bored.

Reach over Nortmarc.

Sighs out at the magnificence of its beautiful and magnificent Nortmarc, looking down from the sky. In the middle of the huge city, there are huge Imperial Castles with several spires protruding, and public facilities such as the Coliseum.

The beauty of the big city, which was the capital of the world empire, remained unchanged, albeit dominated by thieves.

Despite the fact that talent is being paid off in the defeat after the defeat, the New Germanian Imperial Army is still fighting off the imperial gates.

It is probably a big place to hold Nortmarc, which has mortar painted exterior walls over three metres and also serves as a big fortress with a stiff defense, even though it can be said that fate is no longer exhausted.

The remnants of the party, who hail the new Germanian Empire for losing the Fist King Dyson, have given up control of all of Germania and concentrated their troops on the defense of Nortmarc.

I guess it's a structure to cage in the imperial capital and wait for reinforcements from the only friendly eastern three kingdoms, Rustoa, Trania and Galtranto.

The three kingdoms of reinforcements also withdrew to their own countries after losing the rank defense battle, which is already hopeless......

"I guess I can't give up"

You rule all this metropolis in your hands, and once you dream about it, you won't be able to give it up if it's a general of one army.

Gillan Lan, one arm of Dyson, continues his useless resistance to what he says will save his life if he surrenders honestly.

Gillan, the so-called emperor, is a former slave and comes from the Empire's belonged Lastore clan, just like Dyson.

The Empire has made many of its family warriors fist slaves when it defeated the Lastore clan in battle, so thank goodness the bandits have many of their origins.

Returning to the Orthodox Germanic Army, Gemon Balzac, a former bandit general on our side, was from the cavalry captain of a mercenary.

A Blue Mohican helmet who unexpectedly shows skilled soldiers, he is also from the barbarians of the East.

Some Germanian bureaucrats and people's custom is that bandits in the name of the New Germanian Imperial Army surprisingly maintain a decent order, following the strongest emperor.

Even though it is barbaric, it will be because it incorporates many former clan warrior classes who ran the clan state last store into the ruling class.

Come to the front of the imperial capital Nortmarc and descend to the position of the Orthodox Germanian Imperial Army led by General Mintz.

In front of our cage, an old white bearded general with a white cape on his overlapping plate mails comes poking a leopard and a wand.

"Thank you, Mintz!

When I spoke, Mintz knelt respectfully on the spot.

"This is His Majesty Emperor Conrad and Her Royal Highness Empress Elizabeth, as well as His Royal Highness King Takel Sado...... We know the joy of a long journey."

"Greetings are good. Let's just end the war."

"Ho-ho, you're a reliable reinforcement. This means we can win."

When I spoke, Mintz looked up and shook his white beard to give him a good grin.

It would be this wise general's way around not boasting of his martial arts and deliberately conceding his victory, even though Mintz's army alone would be able to put an end to it.

"It's about Mintz, he's just been waiting for us to come out, thinking about the post-war rule anyway."

"That's something about buying too much. The Hole Bear has a broken bone in the Siege Battle."

"Ha ha, I wonder. I understand the logic that it would be better to produce the return of a vibrant old emperor, but also to govern well"

"No, it really wasn't just that. Sometimes they were waiting to be sent from a factory in the Principality of Rankt."

Ahead of Mintz turning around is the Artillery Squad.

Freshly built shiny artillery gates line up against the exterior walls of Nortmarc.

"I see, a cannon. If it helps, it was worth the sherry that rushed the manufacture."

"I'm unfamiliar with the side that makes it and the side that uses it. But let me show you that it depends on the operation."

"I'll leave you to General Mintz."

"Yes, it's better to sacrifice less anyway."

"I agree, I'm here because I'm here, so let me help you a little bit."

"What are you going to do?

"Louise! Nicolaus! Go away!

"Understood!"

First, Louise struck the rear gate that hits the back of the Imperial Capital, attacking with the Fire Dragon Squad.

More than twenty horsemen fire dragon raids, that's enough intimidation to make a siege battle, enough to draw the attention of the bandits.

"Then go on ~, Saint Nicolaus Cardinal, let's go!

The next time I saw it for a long time, Nicolaus, flying with silver wings (Arthama Wing), flew in a straight line to the Great Hall of the Empire.

On the way, for some reason, Billy and the Archbishop's clothes tore into a single groin leaf, but I want to decide I didn't see it.

"Behold, great goddess Arthama, gentlemen of the devout new denomination (homotestant), if you have ears to hear, listen to this gospel! YAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

What kind of gospel is that?

But from the Great Hall, where people were sparse in a strict manner, as they had prepared beforehand, walrus and sweaty, inflexible naked men (Raman) pop up.

"Dear Nicolaus! Soya, Soya! Master Nicolaus! Soya, soya!"

What is that honking, Arthama Church okay?

With the enthusiasm of the audience, the general public gathers in the square to see what is what.

Soldiers of the bandit army, who were on guard throughout the city, are trying to stop the sudden outbreak of crowd beeping, but were crushed by numerous passive and enthusiastic crowds.

Old or young, take off your clothes and stick your hands up to heaven, screaming Soya Soya and Nicolaus Cole.

"YAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Come on, the time has come to crush the oppressor's ambitions. His Majesty the Old Emperor Conrad and the army of His Royal Highness Elizabeth the Crown Granddaughter have come to execute the justice of Arthama. Soya, soya!"

"Soya! Soya!"

"Nice soya! It's nice soya! Come on, I'm here when I liberate. Crush the oppressors' ambitions and embrace Arthama's remembered Orthodox Germanic Imperial Army into this great capital!

"YAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

It's not the same thing I said at all when I was speaking before and calling for cooperation with Dyson, but I don't give a damn about the Protestants (homotestants) and the folks being put on that festive atmosphere.

Along with the unintelligible gospel of saying Soya Soya, disorderly firehands rose from all parts of the city. Religion scared.

In the meantime, the new denomination (homotestants) are going to take sides.

Will Eliza, who plans to become me or the new emperor, be able to control that fierce enthusiasm?

Anyway, this led to a successful manoeuvre to the rear gate of the Imperial capital, which plunged the entire city into havoc.

The servant old general Mintz was also stunned when he opened his small eyes wide full of wrinkles to this.

"Well, General Mintz. I think it's time for a siege."

"Ha...... No, that's right, Your Royal Highness's extraction. You've seen it. Attacks from above by the Fire Dragon are still an unprecedented and bizarre tactic that plunges the Empire into chaos. You saw this old man for the first time at his age."

Please, don't blame me for this.

You can count on me if I'm on your side, but you'd think I'd be scared if this became an enemy. If you're a skilled Mintz, I'm sure you'll look at this and think of a policy that won't turn the neocracy (homotestant) against the enemy.

"Well, General Mintz. It's time for a finish!

"Ho-ho, roger that."

As Grand General Mintz raised the baton, the artillery blasted from the brand new turret toward the front outer wall.

Certainly, the walls of Nortmarc, even said to be the capital of the world, but its design idea is medieval level. Before the cannon's concentrated fire, it collapses without a trace.

"You're doing great."

"Yes, thank you. Well, let's keep going, shall we, General Eleonora?"

It means that Sherry can also manufacture artillery factories that Shelley has loaned to the Duchy of Rankt for a level of artillery that can be used in action.

Sometimes the Grand General Mintz is awesome enough to run it right into a siege battle, but the way war works in cruel fantasy (real fantasy) must also change.

"Sora, let's go!

At the command of Mintz, a young lady knight with blonde blue eyes, dressed in bright crimson flaming armor on her eyes, sets out to storm against a hole in a large open outer wall.

"The Battle of Rankt Maiden" rings throughout Germania, the Scarlet Eagle crest of Eleonora Rankt Ammine, Princess Knight of the Duchy of Rankt.

From the collapsed exterior wall, a fully armed (full-plate) cavalry sweeps through the flag of Rankt and enters with dignity.

There were only miscellaneous soldiers in the city, and no enemy could resist the assault of a fully armed knight.

"Next, General Gemon, please."

"Okay, I'm in charge!

This is followed by an avalanche of infantry troops of the Orthodox Germanian Imperial Army led by Gemon Balzac in a blue Mohican helmet.

It would be the role of the Knights of Eleonora to storm and steal the morale of their enemies, and the Infantry Corps of Gemon, close to the Bandit Army, to persuade their demoralized enemies to surrender.

That's right, Mintz, well thought out.

"Uh, what are we gonna do?"

"No, I don't think you need to run for the king anymore."

Uh, you came all the way here, but you didn't have my turn.

I ended up just spraying Louise and Nicolaus.

"Ho ho, a real good general is what determines victory and defeat simply by being in a position. Well, I'm going to the end, too."

Tell me not to move, Mintz took the main army to the end of the day.

The main army under Mintz still doesn't have many Musketeers, but even the thieves can't do anything about it before the Orthodox Germanian Empire Regular Army falls into an avalanche in the midst of a mayhem.

Thus the battle was decided quickly.

Eleonora, the princess knight, jumped in rough and pawn-driven to me waiting in position with the emperor and his granddaughter.

"Whew!"

"Takel, I've got your neck!

About three stiff facial heads are thrown in this way.

Oh, my God!

"Oh, could this be the neck of a guy named enemy general Gillan Run?

"I don't know, maybe I am."

"No, I don't know..."

"I don't know what it is, but there were three or so tough guys, so I cut off the roots, and then, uh, Master Gillan got hit - and it ended up like that."

"Right..."

It's pathetic when something like this happens.

Despite the nickname, you don't know the last time a man named the new emperor was any neck?

If I caged in Emperor Castle and resisted to the end, I wondered if there were any places where I was active, but maybe the emperor named Gillan was not a bad guy either, around the time I was trying to step forward and quell the mess.

Well, either way, should I think I saved you the trouble because I had to execute you this time?

Regardless of my activism, I also think I wanted to see the scene where The Battle of Rankt Maiden ravishes and defeats the enemy general.

I also feel a little sorry for that only because when I get great I won't be able to be on the front line.

"Takel, more than that!

"Wow, what the hell!

All of a sudden he jumps, so I thought for a second he was going to hit me.

I was hugged by Eleonora.

Because of the 'flaming armor' Eleonora wears, it's more damaging than being beaten by being held in plain sight.

My clothes are starting to burn!

"Uh-oh."

"Ha... why are you crying? Okay, okay, what's up?"

An emotionally unstable princess knight suddenly started crying, so I couldn't say anything.

Fine, even if it burns like clothes. The princess knight's son-in-law has to endure as much as this.

"Because the war is finally over. I'm married, and I haven't done anything like Takel's wife yet."

"Well, I did. I'll make it up to you."

I've been busy with a lot of wars, which has resulted in Eleonora eating cracks.

Eleonora and I might as well go on our honeymoon.

"And I heard that!

"What... what did you hear?"

Maybe you mean marrying Louise and the others. Are you getting that report already?

My power to hug me intensifies, and my spine makes a nasty noise.

"Takel, your wife says you're all pregnant. Congratulations."

"Oh, what are you talking about over there? Thanks."

"I'm not thankful!

"Eh."

"Why is everyone talking like they're sorry they're pregnant? Not me yet. I would be Takel's wife, too. Have you forgotten?

"I haven't forgotten that, of course"

"Fine then. I won't miss it anymore. For now, until I get pregnant too...... we have some parental pressure that I want traces of, and even if it wasn't, I've been putting up with it forever!

"No, because I'm not running away. Just calm down."

Something freaks me out.

The princess knight has the eyes of a prey.

"For now, for the accumulation, just five times"

"Five times."

"Five times, five times. Come on, come on!

They pull their hands and force them across in front of the princess knight across the horse.

What, this sense of exposure? In medieval paintings, I've been punished like this before.

"Hey, wait a minute Eleonora...... Mr. Eleonora?

"Yes!

As it is, the princess knight enters the imperial capital, also soaring the sound of pacallappa callappa hooves.

A confused people also paves the way for its furious momentum. A rough horse runs with me and the princess knight Eleonora on a straight line to Imperial Castle.

The people are surprised to see what's going on.

I'm like a bandit who got caught and exposed by a princess knight!

"Hey Eleonora, calm down sometimes"

"Because the Imperial Castle has a proper room for it. It's okay, I'll take care of it!

"No, leave it to me, yeah, I can have a new wife. What do you think of that?

"I don't care about that. I'll take care of myself now, because I'll be nice!

It would be too rough.

Is this the kindness of a princess knight?

"Ugh, I really went beyond the pier into the Imperial Castle, and can I just go in as a horse? No, before that, it's okay to handle it after the war. Are you sure the war is over?"

"That's what Mintz's grandfather would do."

"That may be true, but we both have responsibilities as generals."

"I don't know that! Hey, listen to me, Takel. I've always admired you, actually."

"What?"

"You have a room inside Imperial Castle that takes you in like that. But 'It's none of your business, isn't it, Eleonora' or 'It's none of your business for the rest of your life' all the time, damn it. Guys, look at this! Look at that!

No, you can't show it to me!

Eleonora, who rose the rank of enemy general on the battlefield and had high blood, screamed the resentment of the years she had accumulated in the accumulation, while truly entering on a horseback ride to the bringing-room and do in the Imperial Castle and didn't fit in until she did it five times with me.

Thanks to you, I've seen plenty of "Rankt's War Maiden" ramblings.

Not on the battlefield, but at night.

And I hope you don't ask me which is five times or something......