"... Also from Yu? Isn't quitting for the third time in a year just too high a demon god appearance rate?

Gail, who was checking the letters and paperwork that had arrived to the troops on duty, looks at Yu's letter, which was mixed with various conveying matters, and puts his face to face.

Other retirees don't have the possibility of a status report, but only Yu can do such a serious thing.

If they were to contact me, it would be only when something as nasty or nasty as that happened.

In fact, the last two times were usually reports of the emergence and crusade of demons, and there was nothing there that seemed to be recent.

At best, it is to the extent that it can be seen that the girl I took to my disciple was with me during the Demonic Crusade.

There can be no such thing as a letter sent on purpose by such an inert man on a worthy international flight express, other than a demon-related or troublesome thing on the same level.

While I think so, when I open it and change the contents......,

"Talk to me about mentoring my disciples, are you serious..."

Gail's unexpected content was noted.

"What the hell are you talking about?

Gail blurts blindly as he halves thinking about what was written at the beginning.

He is a man with a lot of difficulty stuck in terms of dating, but secretly as a mentor in that, he also has a top notch track record in the Knights of the Iron Wall.

His specialty was only melee combat, but both apprenticeships with aptitudes for flying tools and magic attacks and supportive knights who, on the contrary, were less directly involved in combat were raised better than other instructional instructors.

If you say that there are always more than two Yu godchildren mixed in with the top ranking troops left now, that ability will be conveyed.

Apprentice that Yu is having trouble raising. Definitely a major case.

"... this guy better talk to his deputy as soon as possible"

Once again carefully check the letter from Yu and draw that conclusion, Gail.

"But what about a kid with a strategic-class amount of magic in the quote that the demon god appeared about six months apart, or a trion, seriously?"

Gail hurried to compile the paperwork and head to Eleanor's office as he gave a bitter face to the overly laughable situation about Yu's apprentice.

"Vice-Minister, are you there!?"

"Yes, please come in because it's open"

A few minutes later, Eleanor's office.

It was Eleanor who was finally free from paperwork and drinking tea with a tired look that greeted Gail, who entered the room in the mood for food in response.

It should be noted that the tea she is currently drinking is suitable even with a wheat tea latte, powdered with deeply roasted barley and put into dark eyes, with milk and sugar.

Eleanor's recent favorite, where she also increased her paperwork late at night due to the fact that there are few ingredients in coffee, tea and other ingredients that make her less sleepy.

"... it seems kind of bitter, was there anything?

Eleanor lets that brilliant face catch on to a nasty hunch when she sees Gail rushing in.

It is interesting to note that when dressed in a formal outfit and applied exactly to the makeup, the beauty is sometimes confused with the goddess, and that the look makes a somewhat dull impression.

"I'm not talking about it right away, but a case has jumped in that I have to decide it should be dealt with as soon as possible"

"... what the hell happened to Mr. Gail panicking that far?

"Yu's apprentice, halfway out of control, has strategic-class magic"

"............ what?

"Yu's apprentice, halfway out of control, has strategic-class magic"

"No, you know, you don't have to repeat it... Or is it a fact, that?

"The person is bothering to hold a consultation. That's not a joke, and if it's not the case in the first place, I can't get in touch with you because I feel awkward about developing a disciple."

"Ahhh... that's true..."

Eleanor in tune with Gail's point that there is a verse that comes to mind.

Considering Yu's becoming a human being, it is an anomaly in itself to bother to keep in touch outside of the Demon God-related.

"So, half out of control, what's the state?

"For more information, if you look at the letter he sent later, he said that if you put it simply, you have little quantitative control in the direction of squeezing, and the surgical and magical circuits will degenerate."

"... isn't that very dangerous?

"Yes, once the magic control itself is perfectly done, but the problem of consumption and the problem of degeneration seems to be practically blocked and has no prospect of solving it"

"So, talk to me..."

"Sounds like it. Honestly, you can't help it."

"I don't think so when I look at the Ironwall crew Mr. Yu raised, but for once the main business is the avant-garde of physical form ~..."

Eleanor listens to Gail explain and tells her honest thoughts with a distant eye.

I'm stuck because I'm not Yu's specialty, but on the contrary, if I wasn't Yu, I might have let him run wild before I got here.

At least, I'm pretty sure we were supposed to let this many dangerous people go wild.

Thinking about it, I can't help but say that I'm glad Yu became my master.

"In the meantime, I got the overview. However, I'm also out of expertise when it comes to being strategic-grade. Sorry, but please contact the Magic Squad."

"Okay."

"To the captain and the other deputy captains, I will speak with you from me. In some cases, we may be able to help you and your daughter."

"Ahhh... right..."

"Hopefully, that's a last resort, but I feel like I just read the letter and your apprentice's age is a little..."

"We don't have a record of planting children under the age of ten..."

"Perhaps your palace is doing it over there."

Gail answers Sighing Eleanor's words by smiling bitterly.

Anyway, the Duke of Chryseed owner, Ein Chryseed, is also famous for his many concealers with no blood connection.

I don't even feel like claiming an orphan who picks them up from over there and takes care of them as a concealer, but I can't say anything bad because if I stick them in there, they will deny the existence of my successor, my eldest daughter, Marine.

It should be noted that Marine is the biggest basis for this, that Ein will be working out children under ten over there.

Rather than that, it is something that cannot be said very externally, but it has a history that the Knights of the Iron Wall themselves were founded as a stage dedicated to the Demonic Disaster in order to delude Marine's existence.

"I mean, it's definitely a quick thing to tell your museum how you raised your daughter..."

"I really want that to be a last resort already. Or at least until we figure out who this young lady named Tifa is, we can't be scared."

"I guess so. I'll be in touch a little bit because I'm not sure we're talking much."

"Yes, please"

So Gail, who returned to me, leaves in a hurry, as he did when he came.

We're going to talk about Yu's apprentice forever when we're both tired of paperwork and alarmed, but based on various elements, including the selection of personnel to be seconded, this is not a very relaxing project.

Rather, given the permits from the Royal Palace of Belfar and the coordination with the Trion government, if we do not select personnel today or tomorrow, we may not be able to move when we have to.

Regardless of whether or not you will be sending people to deal with it, you should keep the people to be disciples and to check the situation as soon as possible.

"Well, if Mr. Yu decides that he has no personality problems, you must be fine..."

That being said, Eleanor quickly contacted the head of the delegation and the deputy director and again scrutinized the dossier at hand with a sigh.

"I didn't expect the Trion to have little of our handouts in this way..."

"Totally."

"Oh, Hermes. That was fast."

"The contents are the contents. In the meantime, bad news for Eleanor. Perhaps it will take at least a month for our troops to dispatch to the Trion."

Eleanor gives hermes argyle, the apparent head of the iron wall, a drawn look he doesn't know how many times today.

I just tried to inquire with that expression, and Hermes gives me a brief explanation of why with an obnoxious look.

"It's not a big deal, but the Trion Republic has only recently seen both the president and the administration change at the same time. It doesn't have to be, because everywhere the regime changed for a while, as you know, the previous regime was there. I'm desperate at the end of the day for the moment, and I don't think we can have decent diplomacy like that."

"Ahhh..., it was... I mean, Yu wrote about it in his letter too..."

"Well, on the contrary, even with your patience, your house and lady can no longer go to the Trion..."

"Those people, if that bothers you, the border has nothing to do with it..."

"Well, yeah"

Eleanor accidentally goes all the way into Hermes' words, which is no consolation whatsoever.

Hermes snorts heavily at Eleanor's scratches with a stubborn addition and subtraction that is not very different from Yu's.

"Well, your palace is basically a pain in the ass with that, because rarely do you try to move from yourself. Though SOS from ex-members, they won't intervene until the end of the day."

"Hey, Hermes. You know what?

"What?

"That's what they call 'raising the flag' in stories that are popular in the alley, isn't it?

Hermes turns a gentle blind eye to Eleanor's pointing out with a stubborn expression.

The two men, who should also have the fighting ability to enter the Top Ten in Belfar, continued to twist each other, perhaps with a reality escape like that, until the key members of the Knights of the Iron Wall were aligned.