Continental Hero Senki

"My Lord Viscount Linz. This suggestion was very interesting, but I would like to put it on hold."

When His Highness Emilia replied so, Viscount Linz smiled unexpectedly.

Ha-ha-ha? You didn't expect this from the beginning, did you? Apparently, the purpose was to make suggestions. And I guess that test was also combined to see if Her Royal Highness could really be trusted. His Royal Highness did not jump to the immediate benefit, neither did he refuse. I understand the logic of things, Your Highness, someone who can speak better than Grand Duke Carol, is that how it is?

Oh man, did Her Royal Highness end up with a pipe with Ostmarc? You won't have to worry about leaking to the outside because each other was hiding their identities in informal and ex-battlefield steeple-field talks, but Princess Emilia won't have a choice if she thinks she's a parent Ostomark.

"It's good enough to hear that response."

That's what Viscount Linz said and made me laugh. Brigadier General Kirk has never seen such a smiling Viscount. Osama, though.

"So Viscount Linz. I have a suggestion from mine, too, okay?

"Ho? What is it?

"How about sending someone you can trust to their respective embassies to discuss this matter more in the future?"

I will send my men, drawn on the intentions of Princess Emilia, to the Embassy of Silesia in Esterburg, and my men, drawn on the intentions of Viscount Linz, to the Embassy of Ostmarc in Silonsk. That way we can negotiate afterwards while keeping confidential. Indirect and a little laborious, though. This is Mr Varta's suggestion, by the way.

"I understand. Go home and talk to your boss. I'll send an ambassador as soon as I get a copy. A messenger from Silesia can be sent when this ambassador arrives in Silonsk."

After that, there were no particular suggestions or stories, and the talks were concluded.

How will this meeting of 28 October change the future of Silesia by fulfilling it?

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29 October.

The day our 33rd Infantry Platoon can return to Silesia. It's about two months, so I'm not that far away, but I feel like I've been here for a couple of years. Anyway, I can go home. I probably don't have to worry about dying.

And a post-graduate decree goes down at the military ministry in Silonsk.

……

When I left Laskino for a while, when I noticed, Sarah was staring at me. You got something on you?

"What's going on?

"No, I just thought it would be time for Yuzef and the others to say goodbye."

Uh, well. Right. If I think about it normally, my contemporaries should be in the same place of work. In some cases they may be assigned in the opposite direction. Then you won't see him for a few years.

"I don't know, we've been together for five years, so there's something emotional about saying goodbye."

"What are you talking about? Maybe it'll be the same place of work."

"If that happens, I won't miss you..."

Let's not expect too much. If I wasn't working in a secluded area, I could be anywhere.

"With that said, whose fault is the devious organization of this fourth squad?

"Speaking of which, that happened."

I don't feel like I fought as the same squad because there was a lot of different behavior in Laskino.

Unsurprisingly, Mr. Valta gave me that answer with a smile.

"Guess what, I think I know the answer."

"Huh? Really?

"Oh. Remember before the launch, I mean, the teachers at the cadet school told you, 'Don't go because it's an order from the upper management'?

"Oh, you had that"

You did have Emilia and Valta called. Is that it?

"I think Emilia thought it was an order from the Ministry of Military Affairs, but I don't think so."

"Huh? Is it not?

"Ah. They didn't say" Ministry of Military Affairs. "I said," Upper management. "

"Isn't it okay to refer to the Ministry of Military Affairs as the upper echelon?

"I don't have a problem with it, but it means a lot more when it's in the upper echelons. There are three“ superiors ”in this country who can command the military."

"... No way"

When I say upper levels of the army, it is usually the Ministry of Military Affairs, but in the case of a royal and aristocratic state, there may be pressure from royalty and nobility. For once, only the Ministry of Military Affairs has the right to human resources, but it remains for royal nobility to spear horizontally for personal gain.

I suppose you knew about us in the reports that Mr. Varta regularly sent to the Royal Palace.

"Father..."

Master Emilia was falling asleep. Apparently, he came to the same conclusion as me.

"I have not yet decided with His Majesty the King..."

"No, I think it was your father's fault."

"What about that heart?

"All you know about me entering the cadet school is royalty and military paperwork within the court."

"I see."

When I say royalty, there are only kings and archdukes, and I don't see why the archduke intends to make this formation. Is it the king's silent pressure, even if the military writ did it?

"It is a royal disgrace to abuse human rights! When this happens, I'll show your father something in his eyes!

I wonder if I would reverse His Majesty the King, this princess. Frightened.

"Well, with that said, who is Mr. Varta after all?

I'm forced to change the subject.

I can't be a normal person to escort a princess, monitor her and send her regular reports with the trust of His Majesty the King. I've been worried about it for a long time, but I was upset to hear it.

"Didn't I tell you?

"I don't remember hearing that."

"Hmm... I certainly don't know when I'll see you when I graduate. Don't you have a chance to teach?... All right, I'll tell you conditionally"

"Conditions?"

"I want you to stop calling me Valta"

"? Oh, you mean not Valta because it's a fake name"

"No, I'm not."

No? Then why?

"Don't you see? All right, what do you call Rasdwaf Novak?

"What's the matter? Suddenly. And who's Novak?"

"It's me!

"Oh, Radek. Radek calls you Radek, right?

"So what about Lady Emilia Vistula?

"Dear Emilia"

"What about Sarah Marinovska?

"Sarah."

"I'm gonna hit you, okay?

"It's a lie. I'm sorry. I call you Sarah. Yes."

"So what about me, Maya Valta?

"Mr. Varta."

"Why not? Why do you only have room for me?"

No, why, I can't call the Yankees by name. I won't tell you.

"If you call me Maya, I'll tell you"

"Fine then. Don't tell me who you are."

"Why!?

That's not why I want to know. If you ask someone properly, you'll find out.

... No, Mr. Varta, why are you in tears? Did you want to tell me who you are so badly? Oh, aren't you crying? You're mad at me. This. You're in tears with anger. I'm scared, it's horror!

Yuzef-kun.

"Hey, why should I?"

"You want to know who I am, right?

"Yes, no, nothing."

"You want to know, right?

"Silitides"

Please, don't grab my shoulder so hard, because it breaks.

"Well, you still want to know! I thought so!

I'm fine, this guy.

"Then feel free to call me Maya. Then I'll tell you."

"No, that reluctance."

"Call."

"Hi."

To my parents in my hometown. Apparently I went to cadet school and became rather weak. I've become someone who listens to whatever one bad person has to say.

"So, then, Va...... Mr. Maya. Please tell me who you are."

"Why are you so grumpy...... well fine. Let me tell you something."

Mr. Maya told me in a prestigious voice after putting down a breath.

"I'm Maya Krakowska. He's the eldest daughter of the Duke Krakowski family!

"Heh."

"Thin reaction!?

No, I thought so. I can't do this unless I'm a pretty good person with a royal escort, a report, and a credible identity.

"But is it the Duke Krakowski house? But the Duke of Krakowski was a wealthy city."

"Ah, ah. We pride ourselves on being the most economical in Southern Silesia!

Let's just leave it at that.

"But is it okay for the eldest daughter of the Duke's family to have a cadet school? Aren't you going to inherit the house?

"Hmm? Oh, I'm fine. I have two older brothers, and I'm oblivious to my own internal affairs. It's more fun waving your sword."

"I see."

It's a heartache story as an only child who left the house. I think I'll call my parents to urban areas when I'm born......