Continental Hero Senki

April 20.

After greeting Governor Crosno, he also greets the people of this investigation team.

I never heard the name of Baron Edmund von Gendrin, the investigative captain, but he looked familiar. Mr. Fine is being escorted. I'd forgotten before, Mr. Feene. You were 14, a cadet and officially a baron escort. I thought you were usually an agent.

"The investigation will mainly be done by us, but if you want to know about military views or Silesia, I will call you. You should rely on Cadet Linz for guidance on Crosno."

Words from the Baron with. To interpret it, "So far, from your seat! I wonder."

Well, no. In the meantime, when I told the Baron that I wanted to see the man who had been arrested after the attack on the Governor's office... he gave me one of the documents that he seemed to have let his deputy have.

"That was written by the Secretary of State for Foreign Affairs, Count Linz. I want you to use it fully."

"... thank you"

... Um, can I really have this? It says, "Investigation permit warrant." And not just the Earl of Linz, but the Foreign Secretary and the Justice Minister. What's this scary about?

According to the Baron's explanation, with this warrant, he can also exercise his investigative powers against me, a foreigner in a certain area, for a certain period of time, and he can encourage cooperation with the security authorities. Provided that when exercising this warrant, the subjects of the Ostomark Empire must be accompanied by martial officers or civilian personnel of a certain or higher rank.

Help me, Fine.

"Please don't cause problems, Captain"

"I know."

Either way, this makes it a little easier to investigate. Hahahahaha, that's an easy win.

There was a time when I thought so, too. He is the one who says it is a mistake to be young.

The Crosno branch of the High Police Department of the Ministry of the Interior is located in a painting of the Crosno Guard garrison. Even though the garrison is under the jurisdiction of the army, it only creates an unusual atmosphere with one painting of the High Police Station. Guards say there's something extraterritorial about it.

I asked the tough-faced ghost standing at the entrance to that high police station to show me an example warrant to meet the next unthinking nationalist, or even criminal,

"No."

"No, here's a warrant..."

"That would have been issued by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. We are moving by the life of the Home Office. That's why I can't let you see me."

Apparently, in every world, an organization called the Bureau consists of chunks of vertical and territorial awareness.

"But I have permission from the Attorney General. According to article 26 of the Imperial Procedural Code, with the permission of the Attorney General, any person detained should be allowed to see him."

"I know the law. However, if you are a national criminal, the investigation by the Ministry of the Interior shall prevail. This is provided for in Article 11, paragraph 2 of the Imperial Criminal Code"

The question of Mr Fine and what appears to be the High Police Commissioner of the Ministry of the Interior has been going on for some time now. Imperial law is the court. What authority does the minister say, but blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

But if I say it, it'll probably be a lot harder. I'm the same Silesian as Berkson. Moreover, it is all the more so because the Ministry of the Interior is inciting hitchhikers to join the war in Silesia.

"Mr. Fine. It would be a waste of time to push any further questions. Let's get out of here for once."

Famous generals get the hang of it. I think that's a word.

"... ok. Now let's just say (...) we move clean."

No, he said he didn't have to emphasize that "now" part. It's nothing, because I already know enough that Mr Fine has not lost, and that he is here in frustration with the words and deeds of a vertically conscious bureaucrat.

That's how I completed my temporary withdrawal from the garrison... but I don't know what to do with it. Unfortunately, I don't know the Imperial Home Office, and I can't afford the time to make Conne from now on.

"Captain, what do you want to do?

"Hmm, let's give up on Mr. Berkson once and investigate from a different perspective"

"Ha... But how exactly?

"You say the basics of the investigation are enough, right? Ask the Silesians outside of Berkson what they think of this war."

That's why I decided to go to the heart of Crosno with one line - but only two of them.

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"Is someone here?

One man emerged from the back after a young man and a young man questioned him through the entrance to the High Police Station. The expression has a faceless face as depicted by a poor hobbyist painter, and the muscles on that face do not move pictorially. He was exactly the man to describe himself as an iron mask.

The iron masked man, against the man at the entrance, only moved his lips to listen to the circumstances.

"Yes, a man and a woman, believed to be members of the Foreign Ministry's investigation team, have said, 'Let me see Berkson'"

"Hmm. So what's going on?

"The Minister of Foreign Affairs and the Minister of Justice were flirting with the warrant that was pressed, but when I told him about section 11, paragraph 2, of the Imperial Police Act, he drastically withdrew."

"Excellent. Keep going, please."

The tone was satisfying, but the expression remained the same. Without a single blink, the man retreated straight back.