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

"No!

"" "Wow!!!

"Ah!!

"Guuuuuuu!"

Alice and Vieira are doing well (?) They are destroying the soldiers.

"... Alice! Front next!

"Yes!... Vagina!!!

"" "Wow!!!

"Ah!!

"Kaha!

"Next left!

Takeo is moving Alice and the others to the right and left to send the soldiers in the front row backwards.

As originally planned, Takeo is using his shield to hold back two sides that the three inner Alice and the others have not attacked.

Occasionally he releases a gatring and intimidates the soldiers on the other side of the shield.

The soldiers had already been flown three times, with no dark resistance and in a state like waiting for Alice to come.

"... is it time?

Mia? "

"Yes, Lord.

This is no different than earlier.

The soldiers are recovering behind us without diffusion as Alice and Vieira are gradually sweeping left to the right.

"Pana."

"Yes, Takeo, there's no problem over here. I keep the recovery of the three of us small.

It feels like Vieira has lost a bit of exercise, but is this something that she's getting used to?

I was wondering if I could rate him as knocking him down without wasting any movement.

"Um... Alice always told me.

How many more times will you do it?

"Lord, the soldiers are also becoming monotonous.

"Doesn't it make sense to do any more?

Alice! Next up is the front! And then to the right!

"Yes! I did it!!! Uri!!

"Ah!! Yes!"

Alice and Biella move at Takeo's direction Takeo is shielding and interrupting the soldiers while discussing with Mia and the others.

"Hmm... if the soldiers still have room, is it going to last a little longer?

Shall we keep those two moving until the end without relaxing?

"" Yes.

Mia and Pana replied.

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At the edge above the castle gate.

The recruits are looking at the situation under their eyes as they look pale.

Seniors have been easily defeated, and they have been flown three or four more times...

I'm glad I didn't participate in this exercise, but I was hopeless when I thought we had to be in it next time.

"Ah, I flew again.

... you're going to break my heart if I can get this far.

"... this is how the soldiers get stronger..."

Pamela and Kay are turning their pity eyes to the soldiers.

"Kay and Pamela have other personnel.

Because you're a test platoon?

Genie asks with a grudge at the two words.

"Jeanie... we're under that guy, aren't we?

It's even possible they think this exercise is the minimum level of ripeness, huh?

Pamela turns the grin she drew to Genie.

"We are staff of the Royal Institute and the direct command of Kitamizato... surrounded by the former King's Capital Guard... there is no way that the standards are this high... what will we do..."

Kay also looks at Genie with her dead eyes.

"Ah... that looks tough on you too..."

Genie turns around and looks pitiful at the two of them.

"... your trip to the Elvis family... you have to be easy enough to ripen.

"Right.

There won't be a date, but we'll do everything we can to strengthen it.

Pamela and Kay pledged to fight each other well.

"Mm-hmm... boulders, soldiers of the Elvis family.

You have different guts.

"Does going through a desperate battle add such tough spiritual strength?

"We can get through this exercise, so the military and human resources bureaux of Wang Capital will mention it and join the Knights.

"Because this experience is that effect in the battle against demons.

No, they say the exercises are also more approachable in real life format, but the soldiers on the front lines are also different.

The face of the test platoon praised the soldiers of the Elvis family.

"That's right.

You rarely see a big exercise on this scale, do you?

Tracy snorts at other faceted words as well.

"Tracy, you're not reflecting enough.

What kind of magic do you use against the director, if you make a mistake, you're seriously hurt?

"No... I minimized my power, and I had to surprise you.

Look, the magicians were spreading all those bulks, so if it's the same power, think it's okay!

Tracy was being preached the moment she arrived over the castle gate, captured by Andersen and seated in his right seat.

"Same power... I don't know why!

It's magic that one platoon performs alone!

You can't do that much force, either. It's magic that polishes how much you can do!

This time the Director's defense is the strongest in the country, so it's over without difficulty, but if it's normal, it's magic outside to use it on a single person!

I'll have the director preach later, too!

"Because I was requested.

"I know they told me to surprise you, but the choice is wrong!

Although there would have been safer magic!

"No!"

"There's no way! There would have been a wall system!

"That's foothold magic, isn't it?

It doesn't make sense to the directors who endured on the spot.

Then we'll have to do more magic to nail it on the spot.

"It's not 'Nonsense'!

Then like the other magicians, there were ways to suppress the power of Fire and so on and shoot them in a row.

"Mm-hmm... serial firing. I'm not very good at it.

Isn't that as good as the King's Capital Guard?

"Why can't I have a Royal Dedicated Mage Squad?

"It's not like I can't.

I'm not good at it, well, but I lost everyone's temper, so it's not a problem, is it?

"... stay in the front seat until the Director gets here.

Have the punishment adjudicated at that time.

"Ugh..."

Tracy's front seat was still going on.