I am the Monarch

The sunshine fell sharply. The season ran through the end of autumn. In the north, the cold wind bloomed and blossomed. Parababa night. Paramy. The majestic marching band of the Minta band played magnificently. Playing with a blazing voice. The 20th Lancephil Fief Army began to march with the performance. Walk to Royal Capital Miller. "Wow ah!" "Lancephil! Lancephil!" "Roan! Roan!" Everywhere we went, the crowds cheered and shouted. Roan was not in a hurry. He generously provided food and supplies for the people of the Kingdom who had been longed for war. Even when they came to the home of the soldiers, they greeted the family with the best courtesy. Thanks to Roan and Count Lancephil, not only the Lancephil Fief Army soldiers but also the Kingdom people were followed with heartfelt thanks. [Wow! Far away from the Royal Capital Miller! Roan. You see?] Kinness, who was flying overhead, shouted to the south. Roan nodded slowly. Thanks to Kalian's Tears, it seemed as though the far-off Royal Capital Miller was in front of you. 'The gate is closed .......' I had a bitter laugh at my mouth. He slowly turned his head and looked at 20,000 Lancephil Fief Army chasing after him. 'Everyone decided to share the meaning with me .......' Roan summoned all of the Lancephil Fief Army shortly after the fall of Sedes Castle. It was only to reveal his own understanding of the subordinates of Count Lancephil, including Austin. In fact, Roan was worried. The nobles and soldiers who supported him did not even know that he was betrayed. But. 'When he said he would become a monarch .......' The reaction was enthusiastic. Everyone shouted and cheered. Nobody, including the nobles and the common people. Everyone thought the same thing. <Our Lord is Roan Lancephil!> Hot cry hot Roan's chest. Of course, there were those who did not agree with Roan's will. Roan gave them the freedom to leave anywhere with a hefty reward. In the process, some nobles and soldiers changed their minds and supported Roan. Eventually, the number of those who left his side was less than 500. 'For these, and for those who died for me, and for those who do not support me, I must be a good monarch.' Roan breathed deeply. A monarch for all who are not monarchs for some privileged classes. That was Roan's goal and dream. Even though I was thinking about this, the march continued. It was just before Royal Capital Miller. Puuuuuuuu! The Lancephil Fief Army stopped walking with the sound of a horn. "Sort!" Thousand-man Captain, soldiers line up in line with commander's cries. Royal Capital Miller with a rectangular form in front of the front door. Roan waved his right hand, looking at the tightly closed gates. Austin, who was beside him, shouted in a loud voice as if he had waited. "Stand up the flag!" "Char!" The soldiers who were carrying the flag along with the answer were headed for the Fief Army. thud! The flags were stuck in a hard land with a blunt sound. <Count Lancephil.> <Lancephil Fief Army.> <Lancephil Corps.> <Tail Corps.> <Amaranth Troop.> <Piedes Troop.> <Impes Troop.> ....... A number of Troop flags stood up to prominence. Roan stood under the flag and looked at the North Gate Bull. 'Francis Wilson Duke.' The eyes shone and shone. Francis Wilson Duke and other eminent nobles were sitting inside. "There are only 20,000 people, but the force is over 100,000." "This is a strong army that defeated Prince Simon and the Shamans, defeated the South Rinse Kingdom and Diesu Kingdom, and defeated North Rinse Kingdom, Estia Empire, and Byron Kingdom." "Perhaps the most powerful military sale in the continent east from the current Grain Mountains." The nobles shook their heads with their tongue out. At that time, Barthon Baron took a close look at his surroundings. "But there are dozens of aristocratic nobles here, so why not compete with the Lancephil Fief Army by racing each of the Fief Army and forcing the peasants to take over?" Baron, who was next to him, nodded with a sense of reason. At that end, the faces of the nobles were divided into two parts. One side was a little hysterical and the other was frightened as if I had met Dragon. Of course, most of them were frightened. Baron, who was one of them, shook and whispered all over his body. "Turn off, do not be terrible, we're dead, we can not beat Count Roan Lancephil, and besides ......." He turned his head and looked at the castle outside the castle. "The Royal Capital Miller is already in the hands of Count Lancephil." At that end, Valent and Victor followed Barnell 's gaze and looked at the outside of the castle. A Royal Capital garrison with a hard armor was seen. All were wearing red armor. It was part of the garrison that Roan left behind to deal with the South Rinse Kingdom and the North Rinse Kingdom. Valent and Victor swallowed dry spit with a little nervous expression. "If this is already Castle, why do not you open the gate?" "that is......." Barnell was trying to answer, but behind him was a bass. "We want ourselves to open the gates ......." The main character of the voice was Francis Wilson Duke. gulp. All nobles swallowed dry spit. My breath was blocked. The Royal Capital garrison did not pose any threat, but the body and mind shook itself. "In the end, should I open the gates and bow down to Count Roan Lancephil?" "If the Princess Katie inherited the throne, it would be all settled ......." "Just a few years ago I had to bring my country to the end spearman who did not even know his name ......." Complaints poured out here and there. Francis spat out a long breath. "phew. I do not think there is a way out there." He was going to do his last bitch until the end. "Not all the nobles of the Kingdom support Roan Lancephil, not just the dozens of nobles who have gathered here, but the more nobles who are against it, the Count Lancephil. No, because Rinse Kingdom could be divided into two pieces, which means that a terrible and terrible war could start again. " Roan, who had just gone through the war, was not so happy. "He, then how ......?" Valent stuttered and asked. Francis made a faint smile. "I will take the old Count Lancephil to the Duke of the Northwest, and I will appoint Roan Lancephil to the Air Force." Scary to end. "Great, Great!" "Uhh! Greatness ......." All the nobles looked so surprised with their eyes wide open. Rinse Kingdom Since the founding of the Rinse Kingdom, no one has ever been on the air. Francis looked straight at Roan standing under the flag. "Count Lancephil can not ignore this proposal if he has an idea ......." When the horse came about. Puuuuuuuu! The horn sound of the horn sounded. 'Do not hit ?!' Francis and several nobles stared at the Lancephil Fief Army with a startled look. But Roan and the Lancephil Fief Army did not do anything at all. Even the sound of a horn was not there. Everyone's eyes moved to where the sound of the horn was heard. "Ah......." Low elasticity flowed out of Francis' mouth. At the end of the wide field, the army with the Corps flag was revealed. One of the nobles cried out in a loud voice. "Also, Eastern Regional Corps! Aaron Tate Baron!" Everyone's face hardened. Aaron Tate was a typical Roan wave. "Come on." There was an uncomfortable pouring here and there. Unfortunately, the situation did not end with it. ridge! ridge! ridge! Beyond the fields, a drum sounded to announce the march. Another flag appeared in front of the flag. "This is Russell Carpenter Viscount!" Russell Carpenter was a Supreme Commander who oversees the Northern Regional Corps. Among the representative middle-class wars, he concentrated not only on his mission but also on either side of the three princes. There is no known relationship with Roan as it is known until now. Francis and several nobles looked at Northern Regional Corps in anticipation. 'If Northern Regional Corps joins us .......' The Northern Regional Corps, which was marching when it came to that, came to the right of the Lancephil Fief Army. "Ah......." "this......." Several aristocrats soddened. Lancephil Fief Army, the Eastern Regional Corps and the Northern Regional Corps were in the wide fields that extended forward from the North Gate. The staging was really huge. But the emergence of Eastern Regional Corps and Northern Regional Corps was not the end but the beginning. Puuuuuuuu! Puuuuuuuu! The sound of a horn was heard in succession. "It's Collins Baron!" "The strainer is Baron!" "I joined the Southern Regional Corps!" "The stronghold of the West is Gleason Wolf Viscount!" "Ku, Cookie Marquis has joined the Lancephil camp!" It was a spectacular sight. A number of nobles led the army and joined the Lancephil Fief Army before the sun rising in the east came to the west. Miller Castle is now surrounded by a great army, not only the north gate but also the alumni, the front gate, and the south gate. Pababa night! Bam! Parababa night! The Amaranth Troop horsemen, dressed in red armor with the performance of the Minta Band, ran in front of the walls. He did not throw weapons or shoot arrows. They just ran into each other and ran and ran like a walk in front of the wall. "Ah......." Francis felt his legs loose. 'When the situation is so far .......' He could not believe it. Francis thought the world was overbearing. Roan kept the Kingdom out of the world while he was hiding in the castle and guarding the king 's crest and nest. While Roan was fighting for his life, the world admired and abounded for his abilities and personality. I did not need persuasion. Over time, people gathered under Roan very naturally. In the first place, the size of the two vessels themselves was different. 'If all the aristocrats and the generals support Count Lancephil, Francis rolled his head quickly. 'Anyway, Princess Katie refused to come to the throne, so I asked Princess Aily for the throne .......' When he 's still in vain. "Duke!" "Look at that!" The aristocracy's nobles rounded their eyes and pointed to the inside of the castle. Kagawa River! It is not! Kagaga River! A loud and loud noise dug through my ears. "And what the hell is this?" Francis frowned, staring at the long stretch of road into the castle. "Ah......." Citizens poured out on the large and small alleyways that lined up beside the street. Man and woman, elderly and child, rich and poor, maintenance and commoner, slave, etc ....... A crowd of people beyond age and status came to the north gate through the boulevard. Kagawa River! It is not! Kagaga River! They hammered pots and bowls in their hands. Pababa night! Bam! Parababa night! It strangely coincided with the performance of the Minta military band playing outside the castle. "This, these crazy things ......." "Those things dare!" Some of the nobles screamed, blushing. "What the Knights are doing! "Troop Commanders prevent them from approaching the gate!" Even if it did not happen in an irritated situation, some noblemen ordered an outrageous order. "Yes, I understand." Knights and soldiers who entered the Miller along with the nobles tried to descend the mountain. then. visor! An unexpected chant sounded in my ears. All the nobles of the castle, as well as the knights and soldiers who moved, turned their heads to the place where the fire was heard. "Uh." "Ah......." Several nobles sank with the sting. It was the sound of pulling the sword. The Royal Capital Garrison, who was waiting in the castle, blocked the castle with a sword. "I'm sorry, but if you move a foot from there ......." Originally a member of the Lancephil Fief Army and Legionnaire, Royal Capital Garrison Captain Leslie pointed out articles with a thriller. "I will bend my neck." The article that preceded it frowned. "What, what a dare! A soldier is pointing a sword to a noble and a knight! Is it crazy?" "Well, I do not think they're crazy when I see it." Leslie responded lightly and sent a hand signal to her left hand. Papp! The Legionnaire of the Royal Capital garrison, which lined up along the castle, ran towards the castle and was in formation. "Damn it." The knight spoke out and sucked. There were so many Royal Capital garrisons that I could not move. Francis, who was watching the situation at that time, came forward. "Why was it that we had time to come out in the end, and why did it take time? Sounds like a fist. Leslie smiled at the end. "Duke Wilson, it looks like you misunderstood something, and we have no idea what to do for those here." A pretty voice. "I'm just sticking to the mission the lord gave me." "What is the mission?" Francis asked with a clattering voice. Leslie knocked on the pot and bowl and looked at the Miller Castle people approaching the north gate. "Defend the Miller Castle Min, whatever the Royal Capital garrison is." Powerful voice. Leslie smiled at her mouth. "That's our Royal Capital garrison mission." He shook his sword. "So do not be willing to give harm to the citizens, but if it is God, you will not have a sword for those who are here." "Uh." Francis broke down once more. Now I understand what happened in Miller Castle over the last few days. 'It was only when the aristocrats treated the citizens in a bad way.' My breasts were frustrating. Now there was really nothing they could do. The citizens who flocked to the front gate bumped the pot and the bowl more and more. Kagawa River! It is not! Kagaga River! Kagawa River! It is not! Kagaga River! Everyone lifted his head and looked at the castle. A hot, bruised eye was poured over the nobles. "Uh." "Passion. The nobles could not stand their eyes and stood back. Francis, on the other hand, leaned against the railing and looked straight at the citizens. Everyone tries to hit the pot and bowl with his mouth wide open. But right then. <Count Roan Lancephil! Count Roan Lancephil!> He is a true sovereign! <Count Roan Lancephil is our Lord!> <We want to live happily!> <Only Count Lancephil can do it!> His ears were stinging. A huge cry, a wind, an aspiration, and hope hung over my ears. I shook my head and my chest. Of course, it was not actually heard. 'Is this the sound of the citizens that Princess Katie said ...' Francis was able to hear the enthusiastic voice of the citizens at the end of a huge crowd. The cries of the citizens have become more intense. <Open the North Gate!> <Open the North Gate!> <Open the North Gate!> <Open the North Gate!> A huge cry for the heart to fall. Francis' hand gripped the railing and shook his head. 'The words of Princess Katie were true.' He bite his lower lip. 'No one can stand up to the end even after hearing these sounds .......' The two legs shook after me. Francis turned his head and looked at the Royal Capital garrison. "The defense chief." The sound of a call. But his voice was trembling. "Yes, Duke." Leslie glanced down slightly. Francis took a short breath and gave the order with the utmost voice. "Open the front door." Finally the last abduction succumbed. It was not a result of violence. The peaceful cries of citizens, actions, and achievements of the wind. A revolution that never bleeds. This is profit! The gates that were firmly closed were opened. "Wow ah ah ah!" Citizens put the pots and utensils down and danced. KUMEN! The dragon sits down on the moat. Roan stepped off the horse slowly. When he reached the end of the bridge, Francis showed up on the other side. Numerous eyes were poured in and out of the castle. "phew." Francis took a short breath and slowly moved toward Roan. He kneeled carefully and supported the king 's crest and kingdom. "Rinse supports the king's crest and blooms." The voice of Francis flowed on the wind. Roan stared at him. gulp. Everyone swallowed the dry spit with a tense look. Then Roan reached for Francis with both hands. "wake up." Roan smiled a faint smile after he raised Francis up. "I do not care about the royal family sentences and flowers." A pretty voice spread far and far. Everyone in and out of the castle could hear the voice. Roan pointed to the royal family sentence and to the royal family. "The monarch does not come from the lineage." My fingers pointed to the sky again. "The kingdom of heaven is not for you to decide." The fingers pointed to the Lancephil Fief Army lined out of the castle. "The monarch is not winning by force." Roan's mouth smiled more and more. "The monarch is ......." The last point the fingers pointed to was the citizens who were inside the wide open gates. "It comes from the people." It was meant to be engraved and engraved all the time since I promised to become a real monarch. Roan looked at Francis and whispered in a small voice. "I will be a monarch for all." Declaration. It was a great declaration. "Wow ah ah!" "Roan! Roan! Roan! Roan!" Citizens were shouting. Lancephil Fief Army and other military forces out of the castle followed. It was a tremendous shout that the nearby Fief around the Miller Castle was sprawling. Finally, the world was the first to receive a monarch born by the hands of the people. His name is Roan. It was Roan Lancephil.