Captain wakes up 100,000 year later

What is history?

Maybe it's a wheelbarrow that goes back to human blood. A wheelbarrow that is hard to spin once, but never stops after just one turn.

A wheel that doesn't rest until it devours everything and produces enough food for the next generation. No one can stop history. What will happen will happen.

And now, the captain has the key.

The night the captain hid himself. One Belu met Tyrant. He was surprised when Belu entered the palace before anyone else, wearing a splendid robe while he was drunk and sleeping without worries. The captain sat on the Iron Lord's throne.

“Don't be surprised. Hana Belu. It's me. ”

But you hear Tyrant's seductive voice from the captain's mouth. One Belu was surprised, but soon he realized the truth. I've heard of magical illusions. Technically, neither magic nor wizards could notice.

The androids installed a nanogram machine on the mainland, outputting a picture of the captain.

The Lord's throne was on the highest platform in a hall full of chairs and tables, before which the subnobles of the territory had their seats spread out. The first meeting was to be held with breakfast soon.

“The captain will be on the line shortly to arrange a remote meeting. ”

Currently, the captain is flying over the air somewhere. Tyrant moves the nanogram around and sits down. Confirm clear and the captain is online.

“Nice to meet you, Hanne Belu. It's me."

The captain's voice.

“Oh, hello. Your Majesty."

A little embarrassed, but one Belu bows his head.

“I'll be back in a moment. Tyrant, keep me posted."

The captain talks to Tyrant from a distance and immediately picks up the nanogram and turns off.

Behind the unoccupied lord's throne is a mountain of barrels. There was a tremendous pile of liquor containing gold coins in a golden glass jar that was hard to see in Illuvelas, making it a truly touching setting.

Gold coins were grasses that never freeze and die in cold regions, symbolizing the weed-like life of the cold Illuvelas region. When the new lord comes regularly, he brings gold coins in a very strong, 50 + degree liquor and stocks it with aged liquor for over a year.

This time, the Lord's seat was not planned to change, so the liquor did not age. However, Tyrant brought his own alcohol from Tyrant's grocery factory.

Earth's finest liquor known as Spiritus.

It was a ‘majestic’ item that was aged quickly with gold coins in cold Polish vodka at 96 degrees. Instead of drinking it mentally, it was an explosive product that only caught fire.

I can't believe there were people on Earth who were drinking this stuff!

Belu carefully examines the alcoholic beverage until he doesn't know what it is.

“Wow. Glass and glass. He's wealthy as well.By the way, are you going to follow tradition? ”

As was the tradition of the cold Illuvelas, the new lord had to make all the officials drink the fiercely strong golden coin and throw the cup of wood out the window before giving the first order. But this time, it was all glass, so one Belu thought the captain's fortune was well revealed.

Immediately, the chancellor entered and sat at the table. Just waiting for the king to enter. The androids roam around and place a teapot of gold coins in front of them.

After a long, short wait, the Captain Nanogram opens the hall and walks in. Magnificent white armor. Blue cloak. Heavy Warhammer. There was a life that was hard to think of as nanograms, no matter who saw it.

The Grand Chamberlain raised his voice and exclaimed magnificently, according to an introduction written by a Belu.

“Admiral of the Starfleet's private fleet of the Earth's coalition government, High Justice of Alphazeta of the Earth's coalition, the only king of the Confederate Republic of Illuvelas, defender of the honorable Illuvelas, slayer of dragons. Demon destroyer. A living plague of the wicked. Captain, the king is entering! ”

Neither the Grand Chamberlain nor any Belu understood it well. I just wrote down what Tyrant whispered in my ear.

“You're all here. I know everyone was surprised by what I said yesterday. I was a Tsing king, but I do not intend to disregard the entire tradition of the Illuvelas region. But as the Grand Chamberlain explained, I am the king of the municipality and the sea that demands your pure loyalty. Welcome once again to Jim's Autonomy. ”

The nobles, who heard the captain's words, nod and applaud, pretending to be happy. They were determined to watch the trend of going back without taking sides with the rebels, and participated in this feast with all kinds of complicated minds.

But if they wanted to preserve their traditions, they didn't want to fight the captain either. Once the captain had started here, all the businesses made promises of profit on an unreasonable scale.

I made balloons in Karaka with 20,000 people. They knew that the captain had paid gold for the people's labor, foolishly, even though no one could resist the arrest and entrust it to them.

Not only that, he also knew that the captain was buying all the city's slaves while supplying a tremendous amount of magical groceries, and that he was unpacking all kinds of goods and doing all kinds of repairs.

Since the number of slaves or mature men belonged to each of them was gold, it was firmly assumed that the sub-nobles who had many slaves were the ones who spent money on this "king" moving around.

“As you know, I'm not from Illuvelas. However, I've heard that the new leader offers you a gold coin to be proud of. So I soaked the gold coins in my hometown tradition and prepared a new drink for us. A new drink is poured into a new unit. I see this cup gives us a joyful new beginning."

“You are absolutely right. Your Majesty."

“Glory be to you, Your Majesty! ”

Those who grumbled cheered. The king has a powerful political message. There is not a single thing called taste. King's ornaments, king's food, king's manners, and the king's favorite items. Each and every one of them is connected to politics and shows direction as a leader.

If this goldsmith is a symbol to preserve the tradition of Illuvelas, it has become a liquor that turns them into good sailors. So you're not going to be happy.

“Well, now you've toasted the lord. However, today is not the Lord, but a toast to Jim. You're all going to need a new angle. Take off your clothes, it's hot in this tradition. Hey, open the window. ”

Everyone was a little flustered, but I couldn't refuse the new king's order. As the soldiers open all the windows, a gentle breeze pours out alone. I smelled winter. Winter in Illuvelas is too cold to describe just the word harsh.

I feel like my face is splitting apart because I want to get a cool breeze when I get a light from a warm indoor brazier. I told him to take off his clothes in this courtyard, so I didn't want to, but I couldn't refuse.

First, a Belu takes off his precious outer robe and puts it on his chair.

“Ugh · · ·. ”

The attendants took off their clothes as they shouted everywhere. The elderly nobles even build without hiding their annoying expressions.

Then the captain raises his first glass and shouts.

“To your loyalty to overcome this cold! ”

“Hooray! Hooray! Hooray!"

Long live the king! Along with the captain, the officials shouted aloud according to Arubus' manners. Nanograms took the form of artificial gastrointestinal implants and received more than 96 degrees of alcohol.

“Ahhhh!”

“Ugh!"

A painful scream echoes from all sides. The old nobles kneel with their chests in their hands. You grip the spear tightly, wondering if the soldiers are poisoned. Soon, however, I realized that the alcohol was just so damn strong, I loosened my muscles. The captain stands without a slight fluctuation.

“It's all right. Aren't you the warriors of this cold Illuvelas?" No one will believe you if you say you are weak from a few sips of alcohol. Fine. I'll set you an example, and while you drink, Jim will swallow three glasses. Bring me their Cup. ”

The androids went and took two glasses of wine from a teapot on the nobles' table and put it in front of the captain. The captain sips two glasses of liquor.

This is an taunt.

Some of the nobles, famous for their strong drinking skills, opened their eyes. After all, they are men of the North, nobles of the Feudal Era. They were warriors.

But the captain had no intention of finishing with a glass.

“Now open the gate. ”

This time, the gate was wide open and a cooler breeze poured in from there. The captain raises his glass again as he looks around the pale Moon White House.

“To the glory of the newly formed Commonwealth of Earth, the Comunion of Illuvelas! ”

”Hooray! Hooray! Hooray!"

The attendants are suffering from the liquor they just drank, unable to understand what the captain is saying, and inhale the spirit after a terrifying cry of longevity.

“Ahhhh!”

“Hrrrgh!”

Another few fell down, but barely grabbed the desk and stood up trembling. In front of him, the captain drank two more glasses from the nobles' table.

One Belu suffered from a nanorobot in his body, but was cured at once. However, many of the chancellors were shivering with the captain's gaze, wondering if they were going to kill themselves.

However, after drinking this powerful drink in the freezing cold, the fever rose all over my body, and I felt like I was standing tall with my shoulders and back stretched out.

“Finally. A toast to the safety of the world. ”

“Hooray! Hooray! Hooray!"

Once more the captain inhales, the White House inhales with him. Their faces turn white and drunk. Some of the old nobles do not stand still. They felt the captain's message all over them.

“Here.”

The captain throws glass out the window. Glass snaps at you from a distance. The ministers also broke the glass by throwing it out the window frame, following the tradition. The captain remembers the first time he drank a bottle of champagne in Tyrant. But things are different now. He was a captain then, but he's also a king now.

“Close the door. I will host a meeting.”

Windows and gates are closed. The whites sat down without even thinking about putting their clothes back on. The temperature was normal, but when 96 degrees of alcohol entered the body, it felt like a tremendous amount of hot heat covered the body.

The captain gives the order like a shotgun.

“Regroup the administration around the king! Also create a large civil industry to feed your people! ”

After that, every command that came out was just something that required the minister to work hard enough as the back wheels.

However, if the budget was a problem, the captain would fill it, and if the numbers were a problem, there would be a mountain of people, so there would be no shortage of people, and in winter there would be overlapping seasons of war. It was a necessary business. It was a situation that could not be opposed because it was unprecedented.

“And from now on, we will conduct mandatory public education. Abandon all guild ceramics. All young people are required to attend school. I'll pay for their living expenses and for their dignity. If you want to work, you can only work in the afternoon, but you must leave before the late night star rises. If there are parents who have to live by their children's labor, I will review their living expenses and prepare them for them. ”

The captain's orders are beyond their comprehension, and everyone else is distracted by their spirits, except for a few frightened gatekeepers.

However, even those who thought did not dispute much. If a young farmer who owns it goes to school, it will damage his property, but what's the problem if the king preserves the gold?

Rather, the nobles were satisfied thinking they could make money through the young slaves playing. The wealthy and merciful king had already decided to pull it out when spending money, so all the nobles were listening quietly.

At this point, the captain throws a beauty.

“Do any of them have noble status? There is no such thing anymore. This decree declares the complete abolition of all identities in the municipality. Release the slaves. I will also forbid my children to become nobles according to their fathers, and to ascend into every office. I will make them take a fair and fair test and appoint those in charge of administration. ”

The cold breeze seems to flow for a moment, and the castle bursts out from all sides. Those with red faces start screaming loudly.

“Your Majesty!"

“Your Majesty! I don't think so! ”

“You will defeat this sacred system that will become the cornerstone of the nation in this precious new time of need! ”

“Your Majesty! What a foolish attempt! It is the eternal truth that no country can be maintained without a noble order of identity! ”

“Your Majesty! What will the other kings think of you?" ”

“Your Majesty! There has always been a barrier between nobles and heavenly objects, and heaven and slavery. Why would you break the laws of heaven?“ ”

Everyone was yelling. The captain, Nanogram, sits silent. The nobles who were shouting at the castle gradually became silent, suppressed by the silence.

"Ugh, I'm crazy! I can't believe I'm drunk! ’

Of course, the old thinking rooted in the fat was not something that could be easily discarded. Old habits are good and bad, and sometimes even rocks are as strong as the roots of a piercing pine tree, and no matter how hard I kill someone, I cannot wash away the stains of my clothes.

Even more so, if they thought it was‘ just and reasonable to keep it. '

To be precise, it was to read "practice" and "sense of justice," but in any age these practices would play an important role in sustaining a society as a necessary evil.

For example, identity systems have been an important cultural basis for focusing resources on cultivating elites in a society lacking resources. When the weak countries abolished their identity, they were close to mathematical inevitability, so they were not wrong.

But the captain is now spinning the wheel of history.

In order to obtain more human resources, I had to beat the awkward identity practice.

“So if you say so, then it is right to devote yourself to your country by becoming an adult and taking on important duties and duties. Is that what you're saying? ”

“Yes, Your Majesty. ”

“Your Majesty, it is an immutable truth. ”

The captain gets up from his seat and points his hand at the ceiling. Then the android soldiers draw their curtains. A nanogram projector sprayed a nanogram into the ceiling in the dark and revealed the appearance of a giant galaxy.

The captain said while the nobles were stunned at the overwhelming view of the Milky Way.

“Do you know how insignificant human dust is when you look down in this universe? ”

I wasn't expecting an answer.

“From the point of view of powerful masters, you are insignificant. From the perspective of the Emperor of the Belt, you are merely an clumsy pet. From the dragons' point of view, you're nothing but cockroaches. And from the point of view of the · · · predatory monster of the universe, you are just meat. Do you know that? ”

In answering the captain's question, the splendor of the video streaming over their heads suddenly took their minds away.

When the last alien appearance appeared from space through the images of animals and dragons, these nobles completely froze and trembled as they devoured the planet and swallowed people.

As the lively Cosmic Horror unfolded to nanograms, some of the nobles even wetted themselves.

Of course, they don't understand these cosmic monsters. However, these people have their religion and the idea of the end of their religion. They were terrified of this video, as if the end of the world had been imagined.

“But you are only to me. So I will not abandon you. But don't bother me with your childish identity schemes. Soon there will be a war of the gods. I've come to fight those demons. There are only two choices for you. Will you be eaten by that monster in the trivial past or will you follow my orders that you cannot understand? ”

The nobles were breathless and unable to resist.

The first day of yesterday's meeting. Captain Nanogram has declared the bomb. In the morning, all traditional Feudal status systems in the Kingdom of Arubis were abolished.

He also commissioned the administrative officers around the king by making circles, trowels, tributes, concubines, churches, and churches, and proclaimed that competent people would be equal. Finally, the captain started a mandatory public education to attract children and young people on a large scale.

The captain of his grand plan to send all those talented young men to the military academy to regain humanity's power against cosmic enemies has finally begun.

Right here, right now.

He turns the wheel of history.

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