Hannoic War
Being the one who knows (part 8)

"The way to become a god is not to be the strongest but to be the one who knows everything"

- Axera Philip

Being the one who knows

"So we're in Victa state? Near the border with the Dalmatian state is a province called 'Iron gloves?' " ,Hanno said sitting in the chair pointing at a map in the book on the table.

Jean Berrau sat in front of him.

"Yes, you learn Hanno easily." - Jean tilted her face with a smile.

Then Filda walked carrying a pile of dishes in a bucket, loudly heard the swipes of hard plates. It was as if Filda had deliberately made such a loud noise.

*Trankk*The loud sound of plates and glasses swiping in the bucket as Filda put it on the ground to wash it with water.

Hanno and Jean are distracted by Filda, who makes a noise by swiping the plate.

"You are jealous." said the young woman named Jean Berrau with a smile.

"A.a.no! What the fuck are you bothering me heretical woman!" , said Filda timidly.

Filda just went back to washing the dishes but in a rougher style.

And Filda rambled.

"Fu.fu.fu.fu young people's basic.." - Jean Berrau with a smile.

"Jean," said Hanno, turning his kementor "may I ask you something?", he said.

"Yes?" replied Jean.

"Can you teach me magic?" asked Hanno.

"Don't ask me, you think using magic is so easy? It was very difficult and of grave consequence, son" replied Jean.

"Is there anyone who can use magic in this country?" asked Hanno.

"Hahaha!," laughed Jean, "that I know there are only four diVicta that can use magic son, but I think three of them..will be difficult to approach?"

Hanno silently looked at Jean with a cold gaze after trying to ignore Jean's words and then she opened one sheet in one of the books.

"Cassandra.yang.mag.." ,read Hanno.

*It's crazy he could learn the reading in just a few hours*, Jean thought in her heart.

Just a few hours ago Hanno did not know the letters and now he can read the letters Dathrrarr despite being quite stammering.

He can also read Anglo.

"Hm..Cassandra the great king and told that she was very skilled in fighting and military campaigns", Jean said with a smile, "as well as the one who made the greatest empire that man had ever seen"

"The lucky man" said Hanno

"Hm?" said Jean

"His father made his country's military power and made his kingdom out of crisis so that he inherited his already stable and powerful kingdom so that he could go and conquer the great country" ,said Hanno while looking seriously at the book sheet.

jean's Smirk.

*Ohh..a good look at the history of the child.*, Jean thought in her heart

"Republic Victa.." Hanno said as he continued reading the book.

"That's where we live." said Jean.

*Perhaps not your residence*, inner Jean

Again he looked at Jean with a cold look and ignored her words.

Hanno just continued to read those history books seriously.

"So? Do you intend to learn magic?" Jean said.

"If I could, I might do it but when I heard there were only four people who could use this magic in the country, and three of them were unapproachable I felt almost hopeless" Hanno said.

"Hm...What about one more witch I said was still approachable" Jean smiled broadly and more cunningly, "of course with consequences"

Hanno fell silent and pondered then she spoke.

"I'm gonna go poop first"

Hanno walks away from the table past Filda who washes the dishes and enters the bathroom.

Hanno opened the door to the bathroom with wooden walls.

In the bathroom he washed his hair long enough to use water.

Water running down Hanno's face.

His face carved out a terrible smile, but the smile then faded away changing into a darker face.

And then he reflected in a bucket filled with clear water.

He looked at the shadow from his face.

And with a heavier voice he said.

"Consoquence..."

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"Oi boy, you're from the border" 'call a medically dressed woman to a soldier from her horse "do you know how long we're in Ballerius' town?"

It had been about a few days that they had walked out of the Black Mountains.

The woman had not seen the map for a long time, so she did not remember where she was today.

"I do not know clearly buk, maybe another week or a month maybe we reach the town of Ballerius?" replied the soldier turned to the woman dressed medically with the stuff on her back that the soldier was carrying.

"A month is.." ' thought the medically dressed woman from her horse.

And soon he rode his horse forward away from the soldier.

It was seen soldiers walking and supply trains following them in pretty severe conditions with mud enveloping them everywhere.

There were many soldiers who were exhausted and had no morals to fight or walk.

It even looks like the soldiers ate mud-clad bread.

He rode his horse towards the closed carriage where the army general was.

"Vespasian! Vespasian! It´s me! I want to talk to you!" 'Call the medically dressed woman to the Vespasian who was on the carriage while tapping her hand on the closed carriage.

Then Vespasian's guard knight opened the closed car window, Vespasian was seen inside with his hands docked in front of his mouth.

Vespasian then looked at the medically dressed woman.

"What's the matter?" , asked the knight belonging to the female Vespasian.

"Our Vespasian must stop and rest our troops!" said the woman.

"Khasrow, close the window" Vespasian said coldly.

"Okay sir" said the Knight named Khasrow.

*Tek*

Khasrow then closed the closed train window.

"Vespasian! Our army is exhausted! Let them rest first!" , shouted the medically dressed woman, "Ah shit!" , grumbled the woman.

Khasrow then pondered for a while and looked at his master.

"My master at this speed our troops will be exhausted and.possibly..rebellious" Khasrow began to doubt his master's decision.

"And at this speed we can reach Ballerius city in less than 10 days" Vespasian said with a cold gaze he looked at Khasrow.

Swallowing spit Khasrow.

"I'm sorry, my lord, I doubt your decision" Khasrow said.

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"If only I could take the head of that goddamn creature that wants to kill me" Kalavvar said

Kalavvar sat in a chair in a beautiful hall with a flower garden around it and a wine pitcher was placed on his forehead.

In front of him, Taitus was wearing a fairly luxurious outfit, sitting in a chair in front of Kalavvar.

The chessboard was placed in front of the two of them.

Taitus then moves the pawns on the chessboard one by one.

While Kalavvar only saw some beautiful female servants chatting in the garden.

Then Kalavvar drank wine from his carafe directly.

"Ahh" , said Kalavvar with relief after drinking wine.

"Why does God give me a fucking day like this?" said Kalavvar while moving chess carelessly.

"Maybe it's because you've sinned too much in your youth" Taitus said, carving a cat statue in his hand.

Kalavvar is not just a fat drunk and Taitus and everyone in his family really knows that.

Kalavvar was a great veteran and a famous warrior in his youth.

The old darling destroyed his combat power and made him unable to even ride his horse.

*How many wars and battles has he fought?* ,thought Taitus a little curious.

Then he moved his chess quickly and re-carved the cat statue with his knife.

Kalavvar turned his head to the chessboard and looked back at the flower garden.

"You've won from the beginning, son, no need to invite me to play chess from the beginning. Because I'm not a genius in strategy son" said Kalavvar as he stared at the maids in the garden.

Then Taitus' knife slipped towards his finger.

Taitus' fingers were lightly scratched with a small amount of blood flowing from his hand.

"If you're not a good strategist, how do you win the legendary Black River battle where your 20,000 men won the battle with 40,000 'Krakull blue hair' and killed him?" ,Taitus said as he continued to polish his little cat statue regardless of the scratches on it.

he made a small statue of the cat wrapped in blood from the finger of Taitus.

"I only attacked with my army of enemy generals only son" Kalavvar then sighed from his mouth, "Hahh...it was the most glorious time in my youth where I swung a great spear and a long sword towards the enemy, they just fell helplessly in the face of the attack from my weapon" ,Kalavvar laughed a little and continued to drink wine from the teapot he put on his thigh.

Some wine spilled on Kalavvar's clothes.

Taitus looked at him and smiled bitterly.

"Hm you saved dozens of cities from looting and many of my family's lives including my grandfather's on the battlefield, I thought in that legendary battle you had some sort of strategy or plan but it turns out you just stupidly attacked the enemy commander directly" Taitus said with a smile.

"They told me how brilliant and brave I was to kids who were just good at bedwetting at the age they thought I was a great person or something but now look at me....I can't even ride a horse anymore" said Kalavvar, continuing to drink wine.

"Have stopped drinking your wine, you have spent as much as 1 teapot full of wine from this morning, you could have aggravated your wounds or died from drinking too much" Taitus said.

"Let me die.I'm tired of living with this fat and old body.I want people to make jokes about me who died from drinking too much" ,Kalavvar said as he continued to drink wine.

Kalavvar then continued to drink wine until the wine spilled again.

And then he spoke.

"Look at me, I live under the protection of your family because your grandfather owes me a debt of gratitude to save himself many times in the war even though I don't care how much he owes my family"

Taitus just turned to Kalavvar and himself spoke.

"Yes.today is quite boring, after all I have a meeting in the room kounsil later. Don't bring a whore in here because your wounds haven't healed yet"

"Be careful with that scary old man" Kalavvar said with a smile.

"Yes, I know, you can see how the senate was silent when he heard the old man speak" Taitus replied.

Taitus stood up and put his little cat statue and knife back in his pocket.

Taitus then took the cloth and bandaged his bleeding finger.

Taitus then left the flower garden and smiled while greeting the maid there.

The waiter just hysterically waved his hand and replied to the young master's greeting.

Kalavvar looked at Taitus out of the garden and was a little envious of him.

"God! You young man!" , said Kalavvar in annoyance.