55 55. 18. The fangs in their pockets are squeezed out. (3) (2/2)

“Do you have anything to say? ”

“Not that. ”

I was wondering if there was anything else I could do, but it's not.

But it was true.

The brother sat in the chair and looked at himself quietly. I didn't say a word.

No matter how awkward it was, Maximilian felt uncomfortable as if he was sitting in a spine chair. Even though I coughed a few times and noticed it, my brother was a floating point.

I said I had to rest openly because I couldn't stand it, but I was told to rest instead of paying attention to myself.

“It really resembles. ”

After a while, a brother who opened his mouth said something unexpected.

He looks like his father. I've never heard of that. Maximilian raises his head.

No, the brother's eyes were more burdensome than that.

The unfathomable affection contained in it felt like I was naked if I looked at the transparent eye as if I were looking inside.

“What about this place? Is there anything you're uncomfortable with compared to the Royal Palace? ”

The fortress of the HangChang exhibition, its poverty and discomfort will be unspeakable. I was counting them all, but I asked a question that I wouldn't have to ask to tell the awkwardness.

“I love it. ”

But the answer was surprising.

“Well, is that so? ”

“Uh, there's a lot of fighting here. There are a lot of monsters. ”

Is that a good thing? Or do you mean no?

Whether he couldn't understand the context or not, Maximilian felt like his head was getting bruised in the flow.

Maybe I'm just as familiar as this. I've never been so awkward and uncomfortable with so many nobles.

Knock, knock.

“Dinner is ready. ”

It's so nice to hear from someone outside the door. Maximilian woke up.

“You were hungry. ”

I ignored the brother's words that I couldn't find until I washed my eyes and looked for him.

When I went to the dining room, Count Balahard and other cerebral ministers of the Winter Castle were present. They got up and introduced themselves.

Jaw.

I'm greeting HangChang, and a dish pops up in front of me.

“There's so much to say about catching someone who's come a long way. Let us eat first. ”

The troublemaker said, ”Here comes my brother, give me the plate.”

Surprised by Anhamun's attitude, Maximilian looks around. I saw Count Balahard nodding his head and commanders sitting on the road without hesitation.

No one was upset.

“What's the matter with you taking care of someone else? ”

Only Count Balahard said it was a big deal.

Neither he nor his brother cared. I was just pulling down some of the plates on the table and putting them in front of my brother.

“Brother. Others...”

Tirgo gradually restored the dishes.

The brother who saw him complained that he looked just like the frustrated one.

* *

Maximilian was furious.

It was confusing to see whether rice went into the nose or into the mouth in the eyes of the brothers who followed throughout the meal.

“Eat it when you can. Otherwise you'll regret it later. ”

I would have stopped eating immediately if it had not been for nothing.

After all, a lot of supper was finally over.

“What's the situation? On the way back, it looked like there were over a thousand dead bodies spread out near the wall. ”

When Maximilian inquired about the situation, the atmosphere of the dining room sank in an instant.

“Every four days, monsters are attacking the castle. The scale is different every time, but never less than five hundred of the eight attacks. ”

Herchim Kiringer raises his voice.

“If the battle had lasted like that, the enemies would have suffered considerable damage. ”

The size of the enemy in the report was 16,000. The simple calculation concluded that the damage inflicted by the enemy was at least 4,000, so the size of the remaining enemy was up to 12,000.

Erhim's face is brightened.

I noticed that it would not be difficult to prevent the topographical advantages of a troop of 1 troop of Balahad, 2 troops sent by the royal family, and 3 troops of 6,000 troops.

But unfortunately, the world did not necessarily flow on a reckoning basis. That was the case now.

“Enemies have not diminished. ”

The answer came from somewhere else. The prince, who wiped the food on his mouth with his sleeve, continued.

“More and more. ”

It was a very heavy turn, so it was even more terrifying.

“And now it's steadily growing. ”

Vincent, the eldest son of the Balahard family, stood up and supplemented the Prince's explanation.

“To date, nine military units have been identified. ”

It was said that there were at least 18,000 troops in the nine armies.

Maximilian spits.

* *

The meeting did not last long. The next day, the Admiral decided to reconsider the details of the situation and what was to come.

“King.”

The name Warlord, which came out several times during the meeting, was not very realistic for Maximilian and Herchim.

There was nothing more unrealistic.

This was the attitude shown by the cerebral ministers of winter throughout the meeting. They looked at someone and opened their mouth when they occasionally said important things.

By the way, it was someone else.

They are not the elders of the First World War, nor the eldest son of the Earl who will succeed them. Neither was the commander.

One prince. It wasn't so obvious, but it was he who was organizing the meeting.

There must have been something.

I thought I should keep an eye on it a little more.

However, it was not just Maximilian who decided to watch over the opponent. The brother he was trying to observe was also watching my brother.

* *

When I first saw the two princes, I was truly surprised.

Because he looked so much like Lionel, the best friend of his youth. No, it wasn't just the appearance that resembled it.

Even the bald one resembled Lionel.

Fair, good, soft, yet unbreakable.

A potential that is not enough to hear the sound of genius in multiple ways.

“It's definitely not a rebirth. ”

Of course, it wasn't completely the same.

If Lionel had the qualities to be the Lord of Iron Blood, Maximilian was a talent born with the qualities of the current army.

He seemed to know why the king was trying to kill his eldest son.

You have such a good brother, you wretched eldest son, you must have been seen as a thorn.

It wasn't something I couldn't understand. But I never agreed.

The modern army was the one who would prosper and stabilize the country, and not the one who fought and overcame and finally recovered what had been taken.

What the kingdom needs now was not a wise ruler to rule the flock within the fence.

The King of Greenskins appears, and the evil fairy reveals himself out of the world. I didn't even know how many more beings were going to appear in the future.

This was the same as the arrival of Nansen.

The fence will be destroyed soon.

The wolves who were wearing sheep's robes will appear and strike the bow.

Scary sheep are slaughtered.

The grass which the sheep filled will not be left.

An age that cannot be overcome by mere wisdom.

What the kingdom needs now is a true wolf with sheep's robes, a monarch who makes a frightened sheep like lions.

I don't know what to say with my mouth, but it was more or less like me.

I am a Watcher who has watched the war and the difficulties that cannot be solved.

It was the end of an endless war and hardship.