Soldiers who join the Royal Direct Army and begin preparing for the camp.
After a night here, I plan to march to Wang Capital.
"Long time no see, Duke Mavis"
"Count Brand, long time no see. I hear what the masses do. Well done. You made it through the stampede!
The Mebius family is a family of royal and friendly dukes who usually put together a military ministry.
The Duke today is said to be the most powerful samurai of all time.
"Thanks to the jinks who are here and to the struggles of our allies"
"Right. Your Majesty was delighted! Demonstrate that power, even under the control of the king."
"I'll do my best"
When I hear about samurai, I think of nonland, but the Duke of Mebius is a good man.
He's a muscle-matching boar warrior, but a set with a military master would do a lot of good.
"Lord Jink, it's been a long time. Your item increased the morale of the soldiers. Thanks for your help!
"It's been a while. In the Kingdom of Nazareth I was also drunk of boiled water. I'm happy to fight with you."
"I hear you are also excellent in measures. If you have any thoughts, don't hesitate to offer. And Lord Ian."
"Thank you"
"Thank you for your consideration"
Now that we have finished the face-to-face meeting with the Royal Direct Army executives, ask < Holy * >, who was there, to show us to Gilberto's place.
Because Karen and the others have a face that works for the Royal Army, it's easy to meet Gilberto, who treats him like a captive.
"Mr. Will, what is Lord Gilberto like? The letter said I look just like you..."
"He's belly black, but he's a good kid with a beautiful head. Zink, I don't doubt your brothers."
"Are you a prince just like your husband? Looking forward to seeing who you are."
"Right, Ian."
When it comes to resembling so much, will it be tempting or homogeneous disgust......
"I mean, Mr. Will, I'm not belly black! He's a normal good kid!
"Pfft. Count Brand told me about your recent image purification operation."
What, you didn't say anything... you were finding out!?
Damn, I should have done it more insignificantly.
"Mr. Zink, this is your tent, Gilberto. Shall we be present, too?
"Ian's here, too, so it's okay. Thank you for your guidance."
"Okay. Then I'll be in the tent next door, so call me when you're done with the interview"
"Sorry for the inconvenience"
"Dear Jink, nice to meet you. I apologize for this outfit"
Gilberto seems to have been working out and is lightly out of breath.
He looks similar to the former Queen of Los Saltas, but unlike that guy who had hysterics on his face, he feels like a classy kid.