Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi Chapter 270
As I lean back into my chair, Celia who is next to me is holding onto the hilt of her sword tightly, nervous enough that you could almost hear it.
Naturally, my Dual Crater is on my hip and my longsword is also nearby.
Hurry up and tell me. There is no point in calling me here for a private conversation if you’re not going to-
The silent Bakleylan suddenly bursts out with words after I speak to him.
Isn’t this different than what was promised!? For the Royal army to come out to the front lines like this!
My head isn’t registering what he’s bringing up all of a sudden.
I look to Celia to see if I was missing something, but she shakes her head with a dubious look on her face.
I can understand the Goldonian army coming to a.s.sist with the uprising becoming larger in scale than expected, however attacking and invading Karudia goes against what was agreed upon!
What is this guy saying?
Wait a second, what are you talking about? Didn’t you start the rebellion because you were seeking independence from Goldonia?
Bakleylan looks surprised for a moment when I asked him before he carefully takes out a piece of paper from a thick leather case.
Seeing how his hand is shaking, I can tell that piece of paper is a very important doc.u.ment.
Celia takes the doc.u.ment and spreads it open so I can also see.
Celia is astonished and I’m left speechless.
I didn’t even think about this.
This is a letter from His Majesty Alexandro I himself. “Dunois, The General Governor of Magrado is”
Quiet. I can read it myself.
The following doc.u.ment can be summarized as follows:
Goldonia is disappointed that the General Governor could not properly rule over the land of Magrado.
Many people believe Dunois’s behavior is a problem.
If things do not spill over to Goldonia’s mainland, the need to overthrow the general governor may be unavoidable.
A new va.s.sal state may be established independently with Bakleylan as the leader as long as a certain level of tax is paid.
The seal stamped on the letter is certainly the same one used by the King and it’s unthinkable for it to be fake.
This was without a doubt sent by the King of Goldonia.
In return for swearing allegiance to the King of Goldonia
Bakleylan continues on, but I ignore him and turn to Celia.
You have the decree for the expedition we are on, right? Not the one sent by Erich, but the one directly from His Majesty.
Celia hastily retrieves the doc.u.ment.
I would have torn it up or lost it, which is why I entrusted it to Celia.
Unlike Erich’s letter which contains specific information about army formations, the King’s royal decree contains mostly ceremonial statements and doesn’t have much meaning besides giving me legitimacy and authority as the army commander.
Even if we look back at the sentences, it’s hard to distinguish what is meant by the roundabout manner of speech.
However I do remember Leopolt making a strange face when he saw it the first time.
here. This last part.
“Thoroughly annihilate the rebels. There is no need for compa.s.sion or mercy.”
Eliminating rebels and killing all the ringleaders is an obvious thing to do so there is no need for that instruction to be written down.
The previous sentence was also talking about the dignity of the Kingdom so this last part is redundant.
The rhyming of the ceremonial parts were also unnatural.
Wittmann said it was absurd to hold a private meeting, didn’t he?
Yes. He is obviously enraged.
I look quietly at Bakleylan.
If the King made some sort of promise with this guy, it doesn’t make sense for him to dispatch us or the Royal army.
If there was a situation where he had no choice but to dispatch troops, he would have let me or Wittmann know.
If that was the case, I would have put the governorate army in front and let Dunois clean up the independent faction.
There should be no need to exhaust the time or money to organize and train the Kingdom’s army.
The decree calling attention to something so specific can only mean one thing.
The King intends to cut this guy off. No, he never intended to pick him up in the first place.
His goal was just to get him to rebel, even if that mean promising future authority.
does anybody else know about this matter?
No way! Everyone genuinely believes I desire to be independent. If not, this many feudal lords wouldn’t follow me!
Yeah, that’s true. If anybody knew of his secret arrangement with the King, n.o.body would go as far as risking their own lives to follow him.
Only the people here know of this secret.
And it’s one which should not be known by many.
I take the secret letter and hold it up to the light s.h.i.+ning in from the window.
It’s a fake.
Huh? There’s no way! The Commissioner of Government Affairs personally brought it to me!
I chase Bakleylan’s angry shout from my ear and unsheathe my Dual Crater.
A mere rebel who uses a replica of the King’s seal deserves certain death. A trial is not required.
A smile appears on my face. It feels like I’m acting in a poorly-made play.
Are you telling me he lied!? For the King to spew false statements, how despicable has Goldonia become!!?
Bakleylan slowly steps backward and draws the slender blade at his hip, then points it at me.
However, the tip of his sword is trembling and I don’t feel any threat from him at all.
In place of the King of Goldonia, His Majesty Alexandro I, I will deliver judgement.
I sneer internally at my own ham acting as I raise my sword up and corner Bakleylan.
Aegir-sama, let me do it for you.
I put my hand on Celia’s shoulder to stop her from drawing her weapon.
This is betrayal and a dirty method at that. I can’t let the cute Celia do something like that.
P-please! Let me speak with His Majesty Alexandro once more! I’ll swear allegiance to Goldonia! I’ll move the feudal lords as I am told to! So I beg you
It’s over, in the King’s eyes you are nothing but a p.a.w.n without value.
I mutter quietly to Bakleylan, whose back is up against the wall.
Give it up. This is part of fate.
At the same time, I swing my Dual Crater down into his shoulder.
Bakleylan’s slender sword snapped without offering any resistance as the blade of my sword digs deep into his body.
Bakleylan’s guts spill out on the floor from his slashed body as he drops to his knees.
The huge spray of blood dyes my body red.
I thought he died instantly but he still clings to my leg.
I purposely stand still.
You fiendsss!! I curse Alexandro and Goldonia!! I hope the inferno of h.e.l.l swallows them up and destroys everythingg!!
Bakleylan screams in a pool of his own blood and guts.
With his eyes rolled back until the whites can be seen, he continues screaming in the same way I think a demon from the depths of the earth would sound like.
Eventually, blood fills up his throat and all he could make are gurgling noises before he collapses into the messy pile of intestines.
His dying face was warped with so much hatred that even I, who killed countless people, could not look directly at him.
A curse would likely befall anybody who sees him, so Celia can’t look.
When I cover her eyes with my hands, the door opens and Myla followed by the escort squad rush into the room.
What was that just now!!? -ghk!? This is
This guy was acting disrespectful. So I cut him down on the spot. That’s all.
I glance at Bakleylan’s corpse.
The man’s eyes are dead and stuck wide open.
I don’t know if it was a coincidence or just an inevitability, but he was staring in the direction of Goldonia’s capital.
M-my dear how did this happen!!?
The screaming woman is Bakleylan’s wife, I’m guessing.
When she runs in my direction, Gido moves to stand in her way, but I shake my head to call him back.
The most precious man in her life was just killed.
I could at least let her slap me once or twice.
Except the woman prostrates herself before me and shouts..
I-I have nothing to do with my husband! I’m just a powerless woman, how could I disobey my husband!?
The wife clings to my feet.
Please have mercy on me, I’m different from my foolish husband. I’ll do anything so I beg of you to spare me!
What an inexplicable feeling it is to see this woman abandon her husband’s corpse and plead desperately at my feet.
That guy’s daughter also starts begging for her life after seeing what happened just now.
The judgement for rude behavior only concerns the person in question, the verdict for others will be given out later.
With that said, I leave the room.
I’ve only been getting unpleasant experiences since coming to Magrado.
I want this all to end so I can go home.
Making sure n.o.body else can see, I pa.s.s by Leopolt casually before handing him the secret letter.
Leopolt reads it over with an unchanged expression before nodding.
The Next Morning.
All the other n.o.bles aside from Bakleylan are to be treated as prisoners instead of being executed right away.
That guy’s wife and daughter were also designated as prisoners, but they were treated way better than the other men.
I want to save them somehow.
You guys better not have done any plundering or raping.
Not as an organization. However, with the number of soldiers in the tens of thousands, you never know
Dunois glances toward the center of the city.
The soldiers thought to have committed the crime of rebelling were being hanged there.
Well, you can find these kind of sc.u.m anywhere you go. That’s just how things are.
By the way, what kind of impolite action did that fool Bakleylan do?
Dunois asks me with soft yet serious eyes.
It’s creepy how his wide open eyes don’t even twitch but that’s not enough to overpower me.
He disgraced His Majesty and the Kingdom of Goldonia. Did you want me to be more specific?
I add a little bit of anger in my tone.
No thank you.
Dunois didn’t ask anything else, standing down after bowing once. However his eyes did not once look away from me.
I didn’t mean to cause any disturbance since I’m not suited to deception compet.i.tions.
He might have suspected something.
There were too many unnecessary elements to this war. I just wanted to enjoy myself fighting.
That is the duty of a commander. In the first place, it’s strange for one to swing their sword on the front lines.
Myla comes over to my side. I stroke her cheek to cheer up.
Bakleylan’s death and the fall of Karudia should be a big impact to the Independent faction. I believe they will lose steam in the future, but there may be some who will sacrifice everything to attack us. It’s imperative that we ready our defences in Karudia and prepare for any situation like that.
I think for a moment before speaking.
About that I actually-
More importantly! Can’t you do something about that thing while you’re in the middle of the city?
Our conversation was interrupted. I guess she’ll find out later.
Myla points to my crotch, where there is a large bulge in my pants.
I couldn’t eat any girls all this time. If you’d like, maybe you can have some fun with me?
Did you just say you couldn’t eat any girls!? Lord Hardlett had s.e.x with me this morning. Sleeping beside you were Bakleylan’s wife and his daughter!
Hmm. I guess I did embrace them.
Yesterday night, I had everyone confined to their own homes but Bakleylan’s wife and daughter snuck into my bed late at night.
Moreover, they came unmistakably not to a.s.sa.s.sinate me, but walked to my room naked with their hands covering their private parts.
I set up a tent in front of the mansion since I did not feel like using Bakleylan’s room, yet the two women still came to fawn over me in order to survive, despite the looks of contempt from the servants, soldiers and feudal lords made into prisoners.
As the girls entered the tent, they lay in front of me and offered their bodies in return for their lives to be spared.
Of course I never planned to kill the girls in the first place, rather I couldn’t refuse the offered bodies after being so pent up from battle.
I didn’t hesitate to pounce on the wife of a little under 40 years old and the daughter of about 20 years old, stretching out their holes to fit my size.
Wanting to hold a memorial for murdering Bakleylan with my own hands, I conquered the three holes of his wife and child, except I couldn’t get in the mood and the two women fainted before I was able to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e.
They stuck out their tongues while squirting love juices and urine, and I a.s.sumed f.u.c.king them anymore than that would kill them so I tearfully had to end our session there.
So that’s why you’ve been like that since this morning.
you were hard for the entirety of this morning’s war council too.
I’m reminded of Leopolt’s cold stare and Wittmann trying to suppress a smile.
Also, it seems the prisoners have gotten a little more obedient.
T-there’s no way we could have won against a man like that
He’s big so of course he’s going to be strong
Fufufu, are they jealous?
By the way, I haven’t seen Tristan lately, where is that idiot slacking off?
Mm, it’s fine to leave him alone this time. I’m having him do a different job.
Myla looks at me with a puzzled expression but doesn’t ask anything more.
The governorate faction feudal lords’ armies mentioned by Dunois are still heading to Karudia, right?
Yes, although it’s been brought up in the war council that they are not needed now that the enemy has been eliminated. They can still be used to maintain order, besides they would get unhappy if we told them to return home after having departed already. Or was it better to order them to go back?
No, it’s fine.
She talked with Leopolt too.
I thought there was no need to gather a large army of 20 000 in Karudia at this point in time but owww!
Myla lets out a scream after suddenly being brought to her knees.
Apparently Celia tackled her.
You tricked me again so you can get ahead! Mylsan, you’re playing dirty!
What are you talking about? Didn’t you try to sneak a fast one on me yesterday?
I hug the shoulders of the arguing girls and put their hands on top of my crotch.
We still have time. Make peace with each other and then the three of us can have fun together.
With the two of them as partners, I can release my pent-up stress and e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e without reservation.
I’m sure plenty will shoot out.
R-right, I understand.
If Aegir-sama says so, I’ll get along and service you together.
Before we could get to the finale, Leopolt puts a damper on our fun.
Lady Hyuutia, I have something to discuss with you in regards to future plans, are you free?
This cold voice unable to read the mood ruins our sweet time.
Hyuutia wait, that’s me. Does it have to be now?
Myla puffs out her cheeks unhappily.
Celia smiles, making gestures urging her to go quickly.
Myla, it’s better if you go. it’s probably something important.
I can imagine what it is about.
Rather than hearing an explanation from me, she’ll understand better if she heard it from Leopolt.
I’m bad at explaining things after all.
Uuu as expected, you’re favoring Celisan. Is it because you prefer silver pubic hair!? You just love the cute, thin wisps don’t you.
What are you saying out loud!!? The soldiers will hear everything!
So Celisan is really trimmed down thereShe’s methodical too so she probably keeps everything neat and tidy.
Don’t listen! I’ll kill you all!
After the brief commotion, Myla follows Leopolt with an extremely displeased face while Celia pulls my hand happily into the tent.
Her expression quickly becomes serious.
About ‘that’ matter. Do you think we can make it?
Barely. It depends on how far Tristan can take it. right now we’ll have to figure something out.
When I was about to take off my clothes, Celia speaks embarra.s.singly.
Um could you let me take it off?
When I see Celia look down shyly after she asks me, I smile unconsciously.
It feels like my worn down heart is being healed.
Okay, go ahead.
Yes, if you would excuse me.
Celia slowly takes off my s.h.i.+rt.
Then she folds it neatly and moves her hand to my unders.h.i.+rt next.
It smells like Aegir-sama.
She rolls it up and rubs her nose gently across my belly b.u.t.ton.
I feel her warm breath on my skin and my crotch pulses.
Nn, nn, chu~
As she takes off my unders.h.i.+rt, she runs her lips over my stomach, chest and then tiptoes to reach my shoulder.
This is unbearable.
It’s my turn next!
I make Celia raise both her hands like she’s cheering and take her clothes off, except I leave her thick winter jacket on, leaving just the front undone.
Her b.r.e.a.s.t.s spill out from the opening in front.
She instinctively covers them, but reconsiders and puts her hands down to keep them exposed to me.
They’re not large enough to have an impact but they’re enough to stir any man’s l.u.s.t.
What pretty b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Your nipples are tiny and cute too. Also fufufu, they’re pink like a child’s.
I poke her nipples with my finger.
The writhing Celia is too cute, I can’t help but hug and kiss her.
The sensation of a man’s chest rubbing against a woman’s b.r.e.a.s.t.s brings pleasure to both parties.
Puha! It feels so good. Aegir-sama, hug me tighter.
As requested, I wrap my arms tightly around her and repeatedly kiss her with small pecks until I see a change in her chest.
Fufufu, they’re getting harder.
When I let go of her body, Celia’s nipples are erect and pointy.
She blushes and becomes frantic. I nevertheless bury my face into her chest and take one of her swollen nipples into my mouth, rolling my tongue around them.
I don’t forget to rub the other one with my fingers at the same time
D-don’t! If you do that- aaah something incredible is-!
I let go of her nipple after teasing it for a while and admire how much bigger it has gotten than before.
Ooh, it’s getting bigger. Not to mention how swollen and red it is,
Celia tries to bring a s.h.i.+rt close to her chest to cover her body. But I’m not going to let you escape.
She turns around and places her hand on the water jug.
Without delay, I pull her short pants and underwear down at the same time.
I bring my face close to her exposed slit and a.s.shole.
When I take a sniff, Celia wriggles her body like crazy, so I had to hold her waist still before sticking my tongue into her v.a.g.i.n.a.
Auuuu! It’s. .h.i.tting me!
While pleasuring her v.a.g.i.n.a with my tongue, my nose pushes against her a.s.shole.
There, it’s all exposed.
Noooo! This is too embarra.s.sing.
When I spread open her a.n.u.s with my fingers, she covers her face with both hands and shakes her head in embarra.s.sment.
I’ll have to spread this hole to fit my size eventually.
I’d be happy to let you do so! However, right now please make love to my front hole.
Celia and I smile at each other as I once again put my mouth against her genitals.
With my intense licking and sucking, her crotch quickly overflows and covers my face with juices.
How does it feel? Does it feel good?
When she lifts up her face, I see Celia already aroused with an expression like a b.i.t.c.h in heat.
Haa, haa Aegir-sama Aegir-sama
Her eyes are entranced with me, her mouth is open slovenly and the thick scent of a woman wafts from the cute Celia.
I hear a tearing sound.
Celia gets surprised and her expression returns to normal.
Wh-what was that sound!?
My pants tore again.
My l.u.s.t-filled c.o.c.k enlarges because of Celia’s aroused face and bursts out from my pants.
My d.i.c.k pops out in the open without me having to take off anything I’m wearing on my lower half.
Celia giggles before kissing the tip softly, then touches my b.a.l.l.s.
Wah, they feel so heavy. Didn’t you play around with some women yesterday?
I didn’t manage to c.u.m. I’m pretty backed up.
Celia carefully rouches my b.a.l.l.s with a face full of delight.
Let’s fix that.
I push Celia on her back and mount her.
I lift her slender yet toned leg and push my d.i.c.k against her already moist hole.
She loves the moment when I enter her and smiles back happily at me.
To meet her expectations, I tighten my stomach and expand my d.i.c.k before slowly pus.h.i.+ng myself inside.
Her usual tight entrance clenches down on the tip of my d.i.c.k.
I’ll just push through with a little strength here.
My d.i.c.k slides deeper into her hole finally reaching the end of the tunnel where it feels rougher.
Celia twitches. My d.i.c.k is only halfway in. This is the deepest I can go inside her.
Does it feel tight? Are you doing alright?
It’s creaking but I’m fine.
Whenever I put my d.i.c.k inside her narrow hole, she always lets out a scream.
I want you to make my hole looser so it will fit Aegir-sama’s d.i.c.k easier.
I’m all for Celia making it easier to insert my d.i.c.k, though I have mixed feelings about making her hole loose.
When I push my hips against hers to indulge in the pleasure, Celia gives one look at her entrance and asks me for a request.
Could you move so I can hear it?
Make noise? Like this?
I pull my hips back before swinging them back and forth with emphasized motions, making some resounding slapping noises.
Aaah! D-do more of that please!
If you’re happy with that, I’ll do it as much as you want. How about this?
I shorten my thrusting motion and focus on rubbing the area close to the entrance where a woman’s weak point is located with my tip.
Celia squeals and bends her body backwards.
I push my hips further inward and knead the back of her ca.n.a.l with my tip.
Celia’s leg stretches and becomes taut as she lets out a moan.
Aren’t you feeling good?
Y-yes. I-I am. Except when Aegir-sama b.u.mps against me, it feels like I’m offering my body up to you and it’s also threatening to Mylsan who is peeking.
I don’t hear the latter of her comment, but if she wants more, I’ll give her more.
I slam into her with bigger movements, making loud almost obnoxious wet slapping sounds.
Celia lets out scream-like moans and twists her body in pleasure.
When I continue rocking my hips for about 30 minutes, Celia’s eventually reaches her limit.
Aegir-sama! You’re too amazing! I can’t think of anything anymore!
Celia’s face is a mess now.
Drool covers her upright face and her logical eyes are distorted with pleasure.
Her c.l.i.toris is engorged with blood and even touching the erect bean slightly makes her moan loudly.
Is it alright if I don’t make noise anymore?
Anything is fine, just make me feel good!
I give her one kiss before concentrating on her G-spot, making Celia gasp repeatedly until she squirts uncontrollably.
When I hold her shoulder and thrust deeper, her short moans turn into long sighs and her entire body convulses.
She should have climaxed more times than I can count by now, and one more big o.r.g.a.s.m should be enough to knock her out.
I want to c.u.m soon too.
Shall we finish things soon? I’ll send you over the edge too.
I change position to Celia’s favorite – the seated position where we face each other – and penetrate deeper into her v.a.g.i.n.a.
I have one more request will you let me bite your neck?
Oi oi, doing that will cause more trouble again. Your hole might tear apart.
During my time with Lucy, I’ve developed a s.e.xual fetish where getting my neck bitten will instantly bring my pleasure to its peak and enlarge my d.i.c.k in an instant.
A girl with a larger body would be fine, but it’s dangerous for a girl like Celia.
I don’t mind. If my hole tears, it’ll fit Aegir-sama’s d.i.c.k easier the next time.
Fine. Tell me when it really hurts though.
With that said, I make Celia bounce on top of my hips while still sitting.
My meat rod gets harder as it prepares to e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e eventually starting to twitch.
Celia, go ahead!
Right before c.u.mming, Celia bites down on my neck.
When I feel her teeth digging into my skin and her hot breath on my neck, I’m reminded of my time with the beautiful vampire and my crotch gets. .h.i.t with lightning.
My d.i.c.k swells up at once and stretches Celia’s v.a.g.i.n.a.
The stretching quickly reaches its limit but my meat rod doesn’t stop growing in size.
Hiiiiiiiiih! It’s tearing me aparttt!!
Celia throws her head back and she shouts with a pained face.
At this rate, her hole will really break.
However I’m nearing my e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n and once I start releasing my s.e.m.e.n, my d.i.c.k shouldn’t get any bigger.
I’m gonna c.u.m Celia!
I grab her b.r.e.a.s.t.s with a little force and suck on the nape of her neck.
At the same time, I feel my b.a.l.l.s tremble and s.e.m.e.n rise up my urethra as I climax.
or I should have.
Instead of pleasure running through my crotch, I feel a dull pain in my b.a.l.l.s.
I understood what happened instantly.
c.r.a.p! It’s stuck!
Too much s.e.m.e.n acc.u.mulated in my b.a.l.l.s and it became too thick for anything to come out.
If I don’t find some way to release the load, my d.i.c.k will continue to expand and break Celia from the inside.
Celia, play with my b.a.l.l.s. Grab them tightly.
Agugh l-like this?
Celia takes hold of my b.a.l.l.s while dripping with cold sweat.
She doesn’t seem to have any time to spare so she doesn’t hesitate to grip pretty hard.
Good on her.
I feel the s.e.m.e.n get released from my b.a.l.l.s and travel up my meat rod.
The base of my d.i.c.k slowly swells up and I’m sure even those looking from the outside can tell how much seed is stored inside me.
I’m c.u.mming Celia guooh!
After a short animalistic groan, I spray out my s.e.m.e.n.
It was so thick I couldn’t tell if it was fully liquid.
Celia surprisingly doesn’t moan and only lets out a short squeal before her limbs stretch out, then remains motionless.
She falls forward and into my chest, pa.s.sing out on the spot.
Good night Celia. That was an incredible e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.i.o.n. I didn’t even feel it pulse.
My meat rod didn’t twitch and just erupted like a volcano, expelling all the backed up s.e.m.e.n.
In no time, Celia’s stomach inflates as large as a woman in her last month of pregnancy and she lets out a strained groan.
Woah, gotta make sure not to explode her stomach.
I quickly pull my d.i.c.k out of her and then realize something unexpected.
All that s.e.m.e.n I released didn’t come out.
Celia’s hole has stretched out way more than before because of my enlarged d.i.c.k.
Nevertheless, nothing comes out what’s going on?
Uu it’s still coming out.
I realize the answer when the remaining s.e.m.e.n in my rod splashed onto Celia’s face.
The jelly-like substance falling on her face is slimy and like goop.
The ma.s.s of yellowish s.e.m.e.n appears thicker than yogurt.
so I’ve stored up so much that it’s become almost solid.
That’s why nothing comes flowing out even after I pull my d.i.c.k out.
Sorry Celia. But you look happy.
Celia lets out a subdued moan as she holds her stomach, but she still maintains a smile on her face.
I’m pregnantwith Aegir-sama’s child. My stomach is big and feels hot
I hug Celia as she sleep talks and fall asleep myself.
Incidentally, the s.e.m.e.n I pumped in Celia’s stomach didn’t come out even after two days, so the soldiers had to treat her like a pregnant lady.
At the same time, a groundless rumor started to circulate regarding any woman who sleeps with me ends up getting pregnant for one day.
Protagonist: Aegir Hardlett. 24 years old. Winter.
Status: Goldonia Kingdom Margrave. Great Feudal Lord of Eastern Area. Mountain Legend. Friend of the Dwarves. Friend of the King of Aless. Dragon Slayer Hero.
Citizens: 175,000. Refugees: 1600
Major Cities – Rafen: 26,000. Lintbloom: 5000. Vandolea Special Town: 9000.
Leopolt (staff officer), Tristan (in construction), Celia (pseudo pregnant), Myla (bitter tears), Irijina (commander)
Gido (escort troops), Christoph (escort troops), Wittmann (Royal army corps commander), Agor (battalion commander)
Dunois (Magrado Governor General)
Army under command:
Royal Army – 4th Army Corps: 13 000 men, Governorate Army: 8700 men, Governorate faction feudal lord army: 20 000 men
Escort Squad: 95, Poor Group Va.s.sals: 85
Appointed: Polte (administrator of refugees)
a.s.sets: 19,470 gold (Refugee measures -30)
s.e.xual Partners: 422, children who have been born: 55 + 555 fish