From the bottom of my heart dear readers. I thank you for reading this novel. The words I wanted to say I said in the notes, no doubt a great volume for what lies ahead. I have nothing more to say except that I will see you again soon, thank you for everything and have a great year. To close with a flourish, I leave spoiler announcement of my new novel. The main heroines will be literally Alicia and Ellen with their same personalities, there will also be different waifus, among them Barbara.
My name is Kurono Ichiru, I am a good-looking Japanese high school student with black hair and brown eyes. I was in my classroom with my classmates learning world history. The topic was world wars. Since I played a lot of war video games, I really liked this, because it gave me ideas of how the events unfolded. The main conflict was always the same, a trifle. Whether it was because someone threw a pie at a nobleman, someone stole a pig, or everyone wanted a slice of watermelon. There was always a ridiculous reason to start a war whose real objective was to seize the resources of the invaded country. In fact, according to these reports the third world war that happened over fifty years ago happened over fresh water which was scarce, not anymore, but it is amazing the trigger for a war is a small thing. I hope I will never be involved in one. But I doubt it, I am a student who has no relatives in the military nor does my father have a fondness for weapons, I will be fine since w
Since that day almost half a year has passed, I say almost because we are on the last day of April, tomorrow will be May and we will enter the second school semester of the second year. Time sure flies, doesn't it? Thanks to the current situation of the great war, commerce has been almost stagnant. Prices are up, complaints are up, stress is up and not to mention crime. Now I understand why they said that a war affects everyone except those who win, they don't lose anything because they get it back by taking from others. It's really appalling that! "Is it going that bad?" "I'm afraid so." Rei was speaking to his trusted merchant, a fat man, short in stature, almost bald with a pleasant smile, he was the father of one of Rei's wives, Harold Bluegarden. Harold would inform Rei that sales of the items he traded were not selling well. "Normally I could sell them without a problem in the republic, but their borders are closed." "To enter you need a permit from inside so you are n
Outside the door of the ministers' hall, stood a young man hearing everything. Blond hair pulled back and bright blue eyes. Good physique and who was also the future king. The crown prince, Sigurd von Brune. "Sig, I don't think we should eavesdrop just because there are no servants around." "Al, you don't understand. This is important to me as a future king." Answering the crown prince was a young man with features like his feminine voice, tall and slender, long orange hair tied over his shoulder and beautiful amber eyes. Belonging to a viscount family, Alfred Bacon is Sig's best friend. Al and Sig were here under a request from the academy to the palace, because Sig was the prince, he could enter floors forbidden to many. That's why the academy asked him to come. As they were about to knock on the door they heard the commotion. Sig opened the door a little, Al was also looking at the same place as the ministers. "Gentlemen, remember this is for the future of the country, we
After much planning, the day finally came. It was getting dark and today there is a mass at the main church in the country. Sig was talking to Emma about what they needed. She was wearing a latex-like garment, but made of slime. The reason for this clothing besides marking Emma's curves was to reduce noise by almost 100% as well as to serve as a chameleon for concealment. Emma's flexible and athletic body made her the best candidate for the job. After giving her instructions, Sig said. "Good luck, if the worst happens, say my name." "No need Your Highness, my family got me in for this. If the worst happens I will simply die... or so the old me thought." Emma touched her chest. "Now that the princess considers me an important person to her, I want to spend more time by her side. Therefore, I will fulfill this mission successfully." "Thank you." After saying that, Sig ran off into the forest, Emma waited for the moment when a knight from the temple came out and picked up some
The mass that was about to happen was suddenly interrupted by a bishop who came in shouting. "Your Holiness, there is trouble!" That voice was directed at an elderly man in his 80s. His long gray hair reached down to his belly, his gray eyes gave the impression that he was asleep, but he was wide awake, even if he didn't look it. On top of his head was a purple sundress with golden swords. He was the highest authority in the church of the Kingdom, Pope Casimiro Neville. Casimiro asked the bishop before pouring holy water into a silver chalice. "What trouble are you talking about?" "Insolent. Don't you see that you interrupt the preparations for the mass?" "Y-Your Holiness please listen carefully!" Because the large hall where the mass was being held was too big and accompanied by background music, it was impossible for them to hear anything. The music stopped and Casimiro like the others heard a strange sound. He approached the window and visualized a bunch of people outsid
"It's hot..." We have been traveling for two weeks now since we left the Kingdom to Norden. A week passed when we reached the border where the jungle ended and the desert began. The carriages were returned as they stood out too much and as we have no bond with Gabino we should not stand out. It seems ridiculous, but in the past there have been attacks by foreigners pretending to be buyers and they are wary as hostile. Horses can cross the desert if they are kept hydrated and strengthen their hooves. The problem here is Rei who looks like he will die of dehydration. His tongue has been hanging out for hours. Since we don't know the direction of where we are going, Rei didn't use his teleportation directly there. Since I don't have a body I'm not worried about the heat, but the others should be worried. Everyone was sweating, they were really tired. Sasha had every intention of shouting "I want to get there already!", but she won't as she doesn't want to look weak. "Hmph?" I
A long time ago, when Darius was little. A group of assassins infiltrated the capital to assassinate the king. The job was easy due to the lousy security of the knights. It was midnight and no one was patrolling. The king and his mistresses were sleeping peacefully in bed when a group of men in black approached quietly. Before they reached the door, they found a child standing guard. They hurried to eliminate him as he might scream and arouse everyone. As the darkness gave them camouflage, it was simple to do so, the child was illuminated by moonlight. That's how easy the job must have been. In the morning where the knights would have to be looking for the king's murderer. Everyone was surprised by what they saw. Darius was standing at the side of the door, which was covered in pieces of cut flesh and blood. He was a six-year-old boy and had killed twelve men all by himself. In his hands he held a small red spear. This event would become known sometime later as the birth
Night fell fast. A party in Gabino's royal hall was being held. The reason for the party was to celebrate Tubalcain's victory. Berrick was the one who organized the party on behalf of the absent prince. At his side his brother Ramberti said to him. "Nii-sama. is it right to have a celebration party without them returning? Wouldn't it be better to wait for them to return and then celebrate?" "Don't talk nonsense Ramberti. This party is to celebrate their victory, when they return we will give them the surprise that we waited for their victory." "They will be happy to see how we trusted them." "You are amazing nii-sama." (Stupid pig. Surprise parties are not celebrations in a palace.) They weren't the only princes present. Tubalcain's older brothers were present. The second prince, Ishgal Leto Gabino and the third prince Bazett Leto Gabino. The second prince wanted to be a doctor, after all, the country had many people sick from mosquito bites or snake bites. And being a ki