A Mid-level (Middle-aged) Office Worker’s Laid-Back Industrial Revolution in Another World

Before 2am.

In the middle of the shooting range of the test platoon, he was boiling meat wine in a pot while burning briefly in the confluence with the square behind the trail.

Two barrels containing 20 kg of raw garbage prepared by the chef were placed beside them (sealed, so I don't smell them).

"Fa..."

"Nha..."

Cora and Momo surround the burning fire as they sit side by side.

Takeo is mattered as he lets Cora have his back toward the bonfire, and Tama and Mia are sleeping over Momo.

Morning fog can be a little neat next to Takeo.

Takeo and his men have been relaxing and talking since he came here and started the bonfire.

"Nha. Nha?

"Lord, they've never heard of slime being distributed either.

"Hmm.

Was Cora, Momo, and Slime in the homes of the Coras?

"Nha."

"Nha... nya?"

"Looks like he was there, but it's basically like he's in the middle of nowhere.

Elder Moonslime says Cora has met a couple of times and has no momomo.

"You said Teto said Slime wasn't anywhere near where the creature was.

"Nha?... Nha..."

Cora drips slightly.

"Lord, he says this is the first time he's had a slime in his men.

Basically, I've never had another race down there, so I'm worried.

"Cora, Momo, is that good?

Everyone who unites others knows what a figurine is.

"Nha?"

Cora tilts her neck.

"Fantasy.

I mean, yeah.

The idea is that Cora from others is not what Cora thinks for herself.

And the cola from the other side is that we see it not in the cola of radicoccica (...), but in the position of cola (...), the Lord of the demons around here.

"Nha?"

"Lord, Cora said, 'My men only have Momo and Slime?' I'm saying.

"It's not without a subordinate, and it's not a matter of numbers.

Cora has been brought here by me, but I have made it clear to everyone, 'Let them govern this area'.

And everyone sees Cora as the Lord of the Demons. This is the phantom.

Instead of being able to do it, Cora has to be the Lord of the Demons.

"Nha..."

Cora thinks.

"It doesn't matter if you can't. Act first as the Lord of demons around here.

If your strength doesn't accompany your imagination, do just that with your attitude.

And give strength to chase him to the phantom.

"Nha?"

"How does Cora make you follow other demons?

Cora and Mia ask.

"I don't think it's the Lord of the Demons (...) who wins one-on-one.

Take a look at the situation and make the best decision, taking advantage of your people's characteristics to win on the spot. Or bring useful information to others and lead their own factions to victory.

Isn't it the Lord of the Demons who has the depth of sight, the ability to observe, and the trust from his men?

Kola, Momo, how did you lose to others in the dwelling house between the Katlanda Empire and the Kingdom of Azpur?

What is the cause of that defeat?

"Nha?... nya??

"Lord, Cora says it's because he didn't have more strength than his opponent.

Besides, they couldn't fight because they were flying in the sky.

"Weren't you better than the other guy? Your opponent was flying?

Cora, that's different. That's just an excuse.

Cora, did you find out beforehand what kind of race and number of attacks your opponent would be launching?

"... nya?"

"They couldn't find out about that.

"Cora... think about it properly.

Didn't it really show any signs of a pre-attack on anything trivial?

"... nya."

"'It's true that prey has been picking up hard (...) in the woods for two weeks now,' he said.

"Cora, have you looked into the cause?

Didn't you just think of cheap things like "The Changing Seasons" or "It's Out of Work This Year"?

"... nya..."

Cora nods weakly.

"Maybe if I had done a proper research there, I would have noticed that the remainder of us (...) had broken in.

You might have had more time to figure out what to do if the bird-like flying object was your opponent.

"Nha?"

"For example?"

"For example... right.

Birds can basically only move (...) in a straight line when attacking their prey.

That would be large or small, but it would make the same move regardless (...).

Then lure him to one main road like the one next to the square here in the training ground, disguised as a confrontation from the front and let him lose his bird escape the other way around... netting and catching him alive or something?

"Nyah."

"He says he can't put up a net in Cora.

"Hmm... shall we work with Momo and let him attack from the side the moment the bird launches an attack on Cora?

When it comes to the moment (...) of attacking another person, whether a demon or a person, the attacking side only sees the attacking person.

Well, if you fail, Cora is seriously ill.

But... Cora can defeat his opponent even if he's seriously ill.

Plus now Cora has a magician who can recover from us humans.

A high percentage will be able to beat you to such an extent that you will not die after that much adventure.

"Nha!"

Cora nods.

"And that's right, Cora.

Whoever stands above the other, bow his head properly.

Give a proper explanation, bow your head, be sincere, and do yourself a favor if you ask others to help.

It is a mistake not to bow your head because you are the Lord.

Take the initiative, Lord, to (...) bow your head for victory.

Nobody cooperates with anything that is treading back and forth, or gives advice.

Do you understand?

"" Nha!

Cora and Momo nod.

"In the meantime, let's hear from the evening fogs about the demons living in this forest today.

At the same time as Takeo closed, evening mists came from the woods.