29-years-old bachelor Was… brought to a different world to live freely. - Chapter 64

Lesson 64 - Curse Letter Received

Well, a few days after the meeting with Zontark. This is Tysi thinking about how to attack the swamps of the eastern Great Tree Sea as she also prepares for her wedding. How are you all doing?

I'm just pissed off at you airless idiots right now. Yes.

"This move when I was getting ready for the wedding too...... you're definitely after it. You're dirty, Geppelus Kingdom, boulder, dirty."

"Isn't it because we're getting ready for the wedding?"

"Well, I'm sure that's what your mother would do."

This is Kron, the king's capital of the kingdom of Misclonia, a chamber of the royal castle in its center - or, to me, the office of Mr. Il, who has many memories that are unpleasant. The fact that I've been thoroughly used here for two weeks is new to my memory.

It was this morning that an emergency alert signal from Mr. Il entered the propaganda set up at the Lordship Hall. Me and Marr, we had a good time visiting Mr. Il's office, where we had our heads in front of each other with a single letter.

It is a piece of paper that seems to come from a very good quality plant. The texture is very close to what the original world calls Japanese paper. It is not only textured, it is also decorated on the edge by gold leaves, etc., and the height of the identity of the sender of the writ can be seen in the appearance. Problem is, it's in there.

"After sleeping two fiancées of the first prince, the next king of my kingdom of Geppelus, I took away those Centaurs who were flooding within the kingdom of Geppelus the other day. Seriously, I can't forgive that evil behavior, can I? Besides, you killed soldiers in my country? I don't know what to look into, Olah! I don't think this is a big deal anymore. It seems that both the Kingdom of Misscronia and the Kingdom of Calendil have recognized their territories, but we will never forgive them! You guys take proper responsibility and exactly slap that fucking kid in the neck and send him over. Wait for a good reply. Bye. '

It is long written in a stylistic way with such content as The sender is, of course, the Kingdom of Geppelus.

"Isn't the Kingdom of Geppelus worn out because of the flood and the civil war with Centaur?

"That's right... I'm not in a situation where I can take on both the Misscronian and Calendyl kingdoms and show such a tough attitude."

That's creepy. Hey, and Mr. Il sighs like he's in trouble.

"You can think of the possibility that information is being manipulated. I wonder if, in fact, there is less exhaustion on the part of soldiers, or if they are repelling the demons of the Great Flood with very little damage, or if that kind of information is masterfully kept secret and grabbed by false information"

"Marl, there's not one or two secret detectives that are letting you dive in. Some of you have been serving the kingdom of Misscronia for generations? It's hard to believe it's all under control."

"... no, isn't that kind of assumption dangerous? I think you should form a completely different intelligence unit from the one currently lurking within the Kingdom of Geppelus to investigate. It's possible that powerful psycho-manipulative magic, fascinating demonic eyes, and other means have uprooted the Geppelus kingdom's information network."

To my objection, Mr. Il tilts his little neck and puts his finger on his cheek. I hear Marl's bruising trick was conceded by Mr. Il.

"Mr. Tysi, is spiritual magic or fascinating demon's eye like a gay tale?

"I won't reveal Tane, but I can use both if I want. It's dangerous to cut and throw away as a gaga story. And anyway, what do you do about it... as far as I'm concerned, I don't mind if you hang it up."

"Hang up?"

Mr. Il gives a strange look.

"Yes, although the kingdoms of Misclonia and Calendyl have granted me possession of the Great Tree Sea, I cannot issue a disposition because I am not subordinating it. Instead, if the Kingdom of Geppelus enters my territory in the Great Tree Sea, it won't matter, feel free to do so."

"Um, I wonder if you're okay. Isn't it a little risky?

"I don't think the Great Tree Sea is a natural factor. Although the river people's living area is relatively close to the Kingdom of Geppelus compared to other areas, there will also be little fear of being poisoned because the river people's living area is more upstream. You wouldn't bother choosing a place like that mangrove for a march. Then all I have is my hands to march through the woods or burn them down and march... but if I do that, the demons of the Great Tree Sea will push me to my senses. Two birds with one stone that the Geppelus Royal Army will deliberately diminish its own power over the demons."

"It could come from a road that opened up on the side of the kingdom of Calendyl, right?

"I don't think the Kingdom of Calendil will allow the passage of the Royal Geppelus Army, but if it does, it's fine. This is the kind of time I went out of my way to build a territorial capital in a place like this."

It also makes sense on a narrow and long road that stretches from the territorial capital to the east and west. That narrow and long road is not for the great army to walk on. The line will really stretch for a long time. Longer stretches make it harder to get the weight to the head, and it's not hard to hit the extended line from the left and right woods. In the first place, once the demon shelter is lifted, the attacking army will march a long way to the territorial capital, day and night, under attack by demons. It's not hard to imagine the command and heavy being dimensioned to pieces and disintegrating.

What's more, even if we reach the territorial capital, waiting there is a robust star wall. It would be difficult to carry the type of siege weapon that can break through the walls to the territorial capital. I can't be alarmed because it could be destroyed by powerful attack magic, magic weapons, etc.

Well, I didn't make a comic city, either. It also makes sense that excessive output soul crystals were used for supplying water to the central water tower. Even in the waterways that stretched all over the city.

"Hmm, but then the kingdoms of Misclonia and Calendyl will be unable to cover your territory."

"I want you to promise me a deal. Well, if you can't make a big deal out of it between countries, you just have to let someone set up a chamber of commerce if I'm going to set up a chamber of commerce personally... because there's going to be as many ways out."

"It's a boulder, Mr. Taisi, who makes a sassy black statement before the head of state"

"Smuggling is a felony."

"Ha ha."

I can use storage, transfer magic and supersonic flight. I won't be able to pick me up for smuggling or anything, so I'll laugh and delude you. Well, Mr. Il won't be willing to pick it up either, so it's not a problem.

"So sooner than planned, we became an independent state, both from the Kingdom of Misscronia and from the Kingdom of Calendyl. This is a decision, but if you have any opinions, I'll listen. You got anything?

"I don't care what they say."

Thorne roars as he strokes the hair under his blocking jaw. The effect of hunting and leveling demons of the Great Tree Sea with my prototype gear is strangely luscious lately. I feel like I have no heart or better health. Incidentally, Thorne's current level is 39, higher than that of the Kingsguard Knights of the kingdoms of Misscronia and Calendyl. It's one of the top tiers in the fierce capital.

Thorne is attending this meeting with Yamato the Horse Beast Man as a representative of the Beast Man.

"It's nothing like before. Originally, the concubines barely interacted with each other outside the Great Tree Sea."

Kusuha sipping tea while saying that in a careless manner. Needless to say, I will be attending as an Arkenian representative, but since I am also my daughter-in-law, I may not be speaking from a neutral standpoint.

Her level is 38, and in addition to her weapon and sensory skills, she also manipulates magic skills and adhesive and steel threads, which are inherent skills of Arkenia, a half-man and a half spider.

"A battle with the Kingdom of Geppelus... with the people of our river, Lord Tysi owes a great favour. I'm not saying no."

It is Buitey-Guy who puts his arms together and puts a nihil grin on his mouth while pointing a sharp gaze at me. A large ship-eyed Lizardman with a deep green scale, level 35. His spear skills are a surprise 5 and he has a spear saint title in his title. Nihil lizard thing. He is Cajay-Guy's father.

"We, Centaur, obey the king. Let us take the lead in the fight against them. We should be the first ones to fight this battle, like we called in."

Having said that, the level of Penelope holding his fist is 27, a step lower than that of the other delegates, but their handsome feet and numbers and undisturbed collaboration with the Centaurs will be tremendous in the battle against the majority.

"Relax, Centaur's … it would be my opinion on the fact that we are going to be independent without the asylum of the two powers more than the certainty of the war. As ghosts, if supplies outside the Great Tree Sea are available, I think there is no problem. What's going on around here?"

A red giant with disappointing physique skin, like a twist, asks in a stern voice with his arms together. The name of this man with a small Japanese horn on his forehead is Enki. He's the head of a ghost tribe that's building a huge force in the Great Tree Sea, and he's got the trump card for "First Look Kill" that wounded me while the level is unknown. You're not here, but you think Ilori, your wife's looking toddler blue ghost, is stronger?

"There's no problem there. Until your troubles with the Kingdom of Geppelus are resolved, it will feel fine."

"Then we have nothing to say as ghosts."

"If the Antilles continue to have enough Nik to make sure, that's fine."

They are dry or business-like. No, Enki's old man has a tundelle attribute on his old man's ass. I don't know because he does.

The Antilles can't even read their expressions and it's hard to read their intentions right now. I have trouble because I somehow suspect because of a game in which an emperor is active or because of a certain defense force game. He looks just a big ant, but he's got a great gap talking in a kinky voice like a girl.

The fingertips are clever, civil engineering is a treat, and they're the ones with thin individual concepts and strange verses that share information on mental waves or something. I have a sense that I am using it conveniently, so I have to reward it in some way someday.

"Not without anxiety, but it can't be worse than before. I'm ready for the demons, and the fields are going well. As the number of people grows, so does the food support, but I can't help it."

"Naturally, the grace of the forest is abundant. If we run, we can also collect it extensively so that we don't run out of forest grace. It's not easy for the people of the Geppelus kingdom to enter this great sea of trees."

"Hun...... Surely, in vulnerable human soldiers it would be och to feed the demons sooner or later, even if divided into the woods. But you can't be chronic. Unless you're lying, you can't talk about what you can't do."

"Well, my mom was creepy about that."

Marr agrees with Enki's old man.

"We need to keep our feet open... by the way, Lord, if we're going to wake up the country, we'll need a name. Are you thinking about it already?

"Oh, well, I've already thought about it."

You're on the inside. You asked me! Take a roll of paper out of storage while you think about it. Spread it out, it's white paper just about the size of my hands stretched out to the side. That's where my autograph says the name of the big country.

"Well, I'll give you the name of the country."

"Mr. Taishi, it's Sakama."

"...... Bye!

"Oh, my God. That's a letter."

"Time to cry, Cora!?

Glassheart's on Marl and Thorne's scratch. I'm a teardropper. Yeah, I know, I mean my letters are dirty!

"The name of our country is Federation of Brave Demons. Federation of Brave Demons."

It's important, so I spread the autograph paper over the table twice to show it. Reactions vary, but generally seem good.

"That's what I mean, the country that I created by holding hands with each other, you guys who are treated like demons and brave men. Confederation is the form of a country where small nations come together and move as one nation. In other words, in Armenia, in the ghosts, in the inhabitants of the river, in the fairy land, in the base of the guardians, belong to the Federation of Brave Demons, but still have certain autonomy."

"Doesn't it mean that in the capital, you'll follow the rules of the capital, and in the capital, you'll follow the rules of the capital?

"That's the thing! However, there will be times when people will come and go within each other, and there will be times in the future when external human beings will visit, so it will be necessary to develop a clear culture of the anachronism. We need to make laws that are acceptable to everyone in the Federation when it comes to territorial capital laws, so it's tough."

Marr answers Kusukha's words. This law-making is very difficult, but I've decided to join it. I don't want to work.

"So what do we do about fighting the Kingdom of Geppelus? As I said earlier, the people of our river owe much to Lord Tysi. If it means fighting, don't say no."

"I can't be alarmed, but I'm not talking about what's going to happen tomorrow. In the meantime, gather the will to speak for yourself and fight for the Federation of Brave Demons. Form a Federation of Brave Demons. The main tasks shall be the defense of the territorial capital and each mile, street security and the elimination of external enemies. Equipment and clothing and housing are paid for by the federal government, which also gives them salaries"

I don't know how much we're gonna get together, and at least I'm not going to put it into this fight. Was the defense better than the army? No, the military seems stronger, so the military is fine.

For the time being, it was decided to improve its strength by training in equipment proficiency and hunting demons, and the result of the discussion was to convene three days later. How do you come through a sea of trees that can be described as a demonic realm from within a distance? Public transport all day. Nice to meet you. I'm connecting the transfer gates around. It's a hassle, but if you don't, you're going to have to kill yourself just to get to and from the territorial capital and each mile, seriously.

"Expansion of armaments for a while... it's about to get out of hand"

"I don't have a choice. Don't rely solely on your help to make sure the residents don't take your asylum for granted."

Tina laughs bitterly.

That's right. If I fix everything, I'll have to take care of everything for as long as I can. That's a pain in the ass, and it's not gonna work for these guys, is it?