Lord: I am in a world of pain, raising a girl

"Fortunately, I checked it carefully, otherwise everyone in the territory would have been chopped off." Field wiped the cold sweat from his head, "Rosaria, you write well, so you will be responsible for meeting minutes and transcribing texts in the future."

Rosaria put down her teacup and couldn't believe it: "Ah, you don't let me handle government affairs? Obviously, my handling is fair and reasonable."

Isn't it absolutely "fair" to chop off both the plaintiff and the defendant?

I don't know if it's because of the noble style or the unique desire for killing of corruption. In short, it's definitely not okay to ask her to help deal with it.

Field crossed out Rosaria's work results.

"Don't even think about it." Field refused decisively. I will re-annotate these internal affairs. Then, he stood up and rummaged through the bookshelf and took out some paper. "Because we need war, we need military flags, which are exclusive to the Night Territory. Whether it is to show presence or to summon troops, we need them."

Flags are the most important external symbol for military nobles. In war, they can play a role in gathering troops and guiding directions. At the same time, it also contains the nobles' implications for family, marriage and internal affairs.

"So, what elements should we add?" Field picked up the feather pen and asked the two chosen ones for their opinions. "It's better to be cool. I don't want to make a fool of myself in front of the coalition because the flag is too cute."

"Giant wolf."

"Great sword."

The two answered without hesitation, and then looked at each other with hostile eyes.

"That's it, let's combine it."

Field drew a standing giant wolf. Even if it was abstracted into rough lines, it was still domineering. The giant wolf held a two-handed greatsword with the tip of the sword facing down, which meant conquest.

It's a bit similar to the lion flag of Nassau, but more domineering.

This time, both of them nodded with satisfaction: "I have no objection."

"By the way, we have to draw a black crow flag." Field drew a black crow flag with reference to the Prussian eagle flag in his previous life. It has a black body and bright red claws. The claws hold a skull in one hand and a sword in the other hand. The flag is white. "When doing dirty work, hang this flag, similar to the pirate flag."

Field participated in this battle not for any bullshit glory, family or other reasons.

It was purely for profit, especially to "visit" his brother.

"Ashina, hire free women to sew the military flag. As for the black crow flag, let the castle maid do it. Scissors is an excellent tailor."

"Yes, my lord."

On the other side, near the border of Night Territory.

Violet stood there, looking at the rotten swords and tattered flags along the road leading to Night Territory. Violet fell into memories again.

It was still ten years ago, at the end of April.

Violet was in the flower field, picking flowers idly while imagining that her father would appear on the horizon. Then, she saw the flag of the empire, which seemed to grow from the horizon.

Was it coming from the direction of Lionheart City? Was it the army returning victorious? The flowers in her hand were just right for use, although these flowers were used to dye the cloth for the lord. Her father must also be in the army, with his chest held high, proudly welcoming the cheers of the people.

However, soon, Violet's smile froze on her face.

She saw many tattered and blood-stained military flags, as well as a field of broken limbs that rose and fell.

Her mother ran to her anxiously, pulled her up and ran towards the direction of the Night Lord.

It was the orc vanguard.

The orcs' rough fingers could not sew beautiful military flags. Only the orc shamans could make rough totems and battle flags. In addition, they would collect the flags of the human army.

Those broken and blood-stained flags were taken as trophies by the orcs and tied to their backs. The flags were full of broken hands, legs, or heads. The orcs had gnawed bones hanging around their waists and necks to show their bravery.

"Run! Violet, lead the way to the night!"

The villagers were like wasps on fire, pushing and shoving on the muddy Claudia Road.

"Boom, boom, boom~"

Amid the sound of war drums, the huge Kodo beast crashed into the crowd, biting a bunch of people and swallowing them whole.

There was blood and screams everywhere.

The orc shaman grinned and raised his staff: "Lightning Chain!"

With the sound of explosions tearing through space, a large number of villagers were blown to pieces or turned into charcoal by lightning.

What about the village guards... well, they ran much faster than civilians.

"We can't go on, hurry up! Hide in the cave." When the mother saw the village chief and others running towards the cave, she immediately thought of the natural mine in the Viscount's territory, "Once the orcs leave, we will go to the Night Territory immediately!"

"But... the flower fields, the house, and my father?" Violet barely regained some consciousness, she was still looking forward towaiting for his father to come back.

Mother gritted her teeth and dragged Violet into the dense forest, with a look of certainty on her face: "He will come back to find us."

The orcs' vanguard was extremely strong. There were no goblins, pigs or other cannon fodder creatures, but all wolf cavalry, wild orcs and orc mages.

Violet took a last look in the direction of home. Her good friend Litoto had been caught by the wild orcs because she ran with the old cow at home. She was torn in half and chewed in her mouth. The beautiful violet flower field had been trampled into mud. The orcs also broke into her home, smashed the doors and windows, and searched for food.

"Run!"

Violet woke up from her memories.

"Go to the night..." Murmuring in her mouth, Violet set foot on the Claudia Road.

There was a ghostly aura on both sides, and there were bones and corruption everywhere.

"Violet, where are you going?"

At some point, a corrupted god holding a bow and arrow appeared behind her with interest.

"Go to the Night Territory." Violet turned her head and answered.

"No, Pure White's order is not to go to the three outer territories. We need to wait patiently for the Empire to send reinforcements to the border, the stronger the better. Of course, we can't be impatient and can't push the Empire too hard. We must maintain a sense of mystery and don't always hang around in front of humans. Killing a few humans is useless to the overall situation."

Violet was too lazy to pay attention and moved forward.

"Hey, Pure White just bit her twice, don't be so sad, she's much better now, she used to eat her whole body." The archer looked indifferent, "The mission of the Corrupted God's Chosen is to destroy all living things. As long as the result is correct, the process doesn't matter. If Pure White wants to eat me, I'm happy to do it."

"I'm going to the Night Territory." After saying that, a ball of blood flowed out of Violet's hand and turned into a red-purple long sword, "But you seem to want to stop me."

"Alas, your weird speech habit seems to have been cured, and even your thoughts have become weird. I will stop your stupid behavior."

The archer pinched out a unique feather arrow.

Violet waved the long sword: "Then come on."