Chapter 367 – 367 – Exhibition

‘Is this the newly made iron armor? It seems to be lighter and stronger than it was half a year ago. I heard that my youngest son is going all-in on developing steelmaking technology these days…, Obviously, the development of other technologies is at a standstill, but the speed of technological development in steel technology is very fast.’

At the behest of her eldest sister and her second sister, her youngest child gave up everything else and devoted the nation’s scientific capabilities to developing iron-making technology.

‘… And because I wear it, because I, the son of God and emperor, wear it, it is armor that shows that the blacksmiths put a lot of effort into it. Well, okay. Good.’

After wearing the armor provided by the harem girls with whom I had been in close contact until just now, I left the harem palace and held a departure ceremony with the 1,000 guards gathered at the parade ground in front of the palace.

The departure ceremony proceeded with the guard’s commander politely saying “United units at attention!” And saluting me, followed by a speech from my eldest sister, the commander-in-chief…, Congratulatory remarks from domestic and foreign guests…, Then, at the last minute, I was given the right to speak.

“Father, please tell me something too.”

“… Huh? … Oh, yeah. Still, it’s the departure ceremony for me and the SS, so I should say something.”

“Yes, if my father says one good word, everyone’s morale will soar.”

Following the recommendation of the captain of the SS, I decided to stand in front of the podium and give an impromptu speech that I was not prepared for.

I thought I should end by saying something brief that the SS kids would like.

I put mana into my voice and started speaking loudly.

My voice filled with mana resonated loudly throughout the parade ground.

“Ah, can you hear clearly from the back? Put your hands behind you. Raise your hands in the back row. “Can you hear me well?”

“””Yes! I can hear you well!”””

“Hmm, I guess I can hear you well. Okay. You can put your hands down now. … Um, what should I say… Oh, yeah. … Ha, … My eldest sister… No, the commander-in-chief now tells us to go conquer the western lands. The commander in chief tells me to go, so what power do I have? You guys in the SS have no answer when your beloved and powerful wife nags you, right? I can’t just give this away and break it. “Me too.”

“” Haha!”””

The eyebrows of the eldest sister and her closest associates sitting in the VIP section at the departure ceremony twitched slightly, but without notice, they did not say anything.

They sat on chairs with serious expressions and remained silent.

Hehe. Even though I hate the girls on the military staff under my eldest sister, I really like the girls in the SS. ‘There are some people who laugh while holding their belly button, right?’

Maybe it’s because the SS kids are the ones I see face to face with most of the time.

I preferred this kind of friendly treatment and care rather than a solemn atmosphere.

Should I say that the atmosphere in the unit has become so solidified that it has become a tradition? .

In the first place, perhaps because I have many children, I liked the informal atmosphere of a superior-subordinate relationship where we joke and joke freely rather than an atmosphere that was rigid and distant from each other.

In my experience, having fought a lot of actual battles where people were killed, being disciplined and controlling the military discipline in normal times was not particularly helpful in war.

Normally, the atmosphere was a bit free and friendly, but I liked how the training became more intense and the battles became more intense.

‘… Well, if I were to compare it, … Yes, just like the U.S. Military in reality.’

If I’m not mistaken, shit military discipline is more severe in rear units that don’t directly engage in combat.

In fact, as you become comrades in arms and each soldier becomes a veteran, you will find that the guys who grab shit are strange, and you will be frazzled with a sword or arrow from behind.

Also, it may be more so because the SS is not a conscription unit that was forcibly brought in, but rather a volunteer unit where people volunteer to join after taking a test.

“… Oh, by any chance, is there someone here who beats his wife and children? If you have it, turn yourself in. If they catch you later, they will cut off your cheek or tail. You are all my descendants, and almost all of your women are also my descendants, so in the end, you will be beating my daughters, my granddaughters, my great-granddaughters, and your great-great-granddaughters. If you kill your wife and children, I will torture them to the point where they will ask you to kill them. Is there such a person?”

“””No!!!”””

“Doesn’t exist? Well, that’s it. … Anyway, you were bored dealing with the insignificant Ikki without any major battles, right? Now it’s a real war. Is everyone ready?!”

“””Yes!!! Ready!!!”””

“I’ve been having a lot of fun so far… “There won’t be an unprepared fool in the Invincible SS that I lead, right?!”

“””Yes!!! That’s right!!!”””

Perhaps, for a day like today, those who barely eat and train in martial arts and weapon skills are my personal guards.

The most elite troops of the Holy Korean Empire.

An invincible SS unit that only the best of the best can enter and endure.

Horseback riding, swimming, baktu, etc. Are basic, and you have to master all kinds of weapons and be good at them beyond just mastering them.

Only then can you at least attempt the SS enlistment test.

Those SS members answer my words with a smile on their face and give off strange looks in their eyes.

The confidence and pride in their abilities that lies deep inside them is revealed.

For this day, for today.

It was the look in the eyes of warriors who had been honing their bodies like a weapon for a long time, training and refining their bodies, and devoting themselves to combat training.

“Okay. Good night. God will look upon our expeditions and battles! If you die fighting, you go to heaven and fuck pretty women! And I will always be ahead of you! When we retreat, we will always be the last to take care of you all! You all know better that what I say is not a lie! Isn’t that right?!”

“””Yes!!! That’s right!!!”””

“… And above all! The most important thing!! Go and win!!! Looting so much loot!!! Let’s fucking fuck these women!!! Now all the enemy women are ours!!! Let’s fucking rape them all!!! We will rape all the women of our enemies!!!!”

“””Wow—!!!!!”””

Due to the cheers of the SS members stamping their feet and shouting, the air and ground trembled as if an earthquake had occurred at the parade ground.

After all, there is nothing better to instill morale when raiding enemy territory with bastards than asking them to loot, eat women, and rape them.

I rode on my warhorse prepared by the commander of the Royal Guard, and on a large warhorse heavily armored with iron armor, I led the Guard through the main gate of the palace parade grounds and marched majestically through the streets of Seoul.

As the news of my SS team’s participation became known, many Seoul citizens came out and showered flower petals or cheered, blessing our participation and praying to God for our victory.

“Father! Father! Long live!!”

“Aaaaah! “Grandpa saw me!”

“No, you saw the bitch with big tits behind you.”

“Father! Be sure to come back safe and victorious!”

“Great grandfather! Please take good care of my son who is in the SS! “He doesn’t know how to peel and eat fruit on his own yet!”

“Oh, Mom. I told you not to ask your great-great-grandfather for something like that. It’s embarrassing! I’m all grown up now! “He’s good at cutting fruit too!”

“Grandfather!! Please say something!!! Did God predict victory?!”

“Of course. God has secured victory! I went, I saw, I conquered. And I ate it! He told us to rape all the women of our enemies!! In the name of God!! God willing!!! War! War! Never again war! Rape! Rape! Never be raped again!!”

This is a war that the women of my family, members of the royal court, have prepared for a long time with one mind and one will. There is no way we can lose.

According to her older sister’s usual argument, the war begins with the winner or loser already decided.

There was no way the eldest sister, who used such thoughts as the motto of her grand strategy, would start a war that she would lose.

“””Wowaaaaa—!!!”””

“Long live father! In the name of God! God wants it!!!”

“In the name of God!!”

“God wants it!!!”

“Long live war! Long live rape!!”

“””Aaaaah!! Wow!! It’s cool!!!”””

“Grandpa, you’re handsome!!! Please come back and rape me too~!!!”

“Great-grandfather, you are so tall and handsome!!!”

They say that they will eat and rape all the enemy women, but the girls who were showering me with flower petals are so excited that they are jumping around in excitement.

Is this the madness of war? ?

Even if the women are enemies, they cheer and rejoice at the idea that they will prey and rape the same women…

I would understand if you like guys with dicks like me, but…

War certainly seems to bring about madness. Or is it madness that causes war? ?

“Great-great-grandfather! Show me your shining sword! Shining sword!! “It’s so cool!”

A young boy who appeared to be my great-great-grandson rode on her father’s horse and asked me to show him his sword skills. He smiled brightly and shouted, so he took out her sword, put her mana into it, and showed off his sword skills and swordsmanship in a splendid manner.

There are children like this who often ask me to show them my sword, so I often show them off and show off.

“OK. This is the shining sword!”

“””Waaaaa—!!!”””

“Ouch! Cool!!”

“Aaaaah! Wow! Grandfather! Have me~!!”

“Sing a song, please! Sing~!!”

There were often young fangirls who begged me to sing a song every time I saw them, and when they refused, they cried and showed signs of disappointment, so I felt sorry for them and sang to them every time.

I tend to sing with mana in my voice so that everyone can listen carefully.

“Sing? Let it be~♪ Let it be~♬”

“Ouch! Ouch! I love great-grandfather so much~!”

“Father! I’m so happy~~!!!”

“Grandpa is so cool~~!!!”

“Great-great-grandfather! “Why don’t you just sing more instead of going to war~?!!”

There were times when the atmosphere of the march suddenly changed to feel like a concert hall, but after singing a few songs I knew and shouting “Encore~!” Encore~!” After appeasing the screaming descendants, the march continued.

“Grandfather! Please dance too! Dance!!”

The cute and pretty granddaughter, who appears to be young, is jumping around and asking to dance.

It was hard for me to refuse because my heart melted at the cute sight, but I had no choice but to refuse since I was currently riding a horse for a competition.

If it were like usual, I would have been so excited.

“I’m riding a horse right now so dancing is impossible. “I’ll come back next time and do it for you.”

“Really?! Grandfather?!! Promise!! Promise!! It’s a promise!!! Now, please put on that armor and dance backwards!!”

“I get it. Okay. Promise.”

‘These guys…, Whenever I walk around Seoul, he sings and dances to me, so sometimes I think he thinks I’m a singer.’

In fact, my youngest son told me that my image among the public is similar to that of a pop star.

It’s almost as popular as the Beatles and Michael Jackson combined during their prime… ?

I remembered that the last time I showed a glimpse of the moonwalk, the girls fainted on the spot and there was an uproar.

Following me, the 1,000-man SS guard, all wearing heavy armor, kept their form and continued marching through the city of Seoul.

My eldest sister commented that the way we go on a campaign is like the dog horse warriors of Goguryeo. I guess that’s a good thing, right?

People commented that the sight of them marching around in stylish iron armor and barding looked exactly like dog horse warriors.