Continental Hero Senki

Investigation permit warrant

It was at 22: 55 that a young female cadet, Fine von Linz, saw a fireman rise inside the Crosno Guard garrison.

When she saw it, she decided to act as she had decided beforehand, "Did you really do it?"

"What is it!?

She panicked into the wind when she said to the guards who were at the entrance to the garrison, "I just got here, it's kind of noisy," she said. To her imminent act, the guards would have been deceived.

"Wow, I don't know! There was a sudden explosion..."

"An accident or... No, maybe it's a sabotage (terrorist) activity by someone. Contact base commander ASAP!

"Ri, got it!

"I will also go inside the garrison and cooperate. Are you sure?

"Yes! Go ahead!

In the past few days, Fine had succeeded in building some trust thanks to his work with them in the investigation. That would also be due to her being a beautiful 14-year-old girl.

Noticing this fact, she was somewhat flattered, but rather apologetic stood first because she was going to do something about breaking this trust quickly. Even so, she didn't make any more operational changes now.

Fine called the man who stood behind him.

"Captain, I'm coming!

"Yes!

The man felt a little light-hearted and wore a headscarf (hood) in his eyes to say it was spring. Normally, there can be no doubt that the guards stopped me, but that was not a problem in the current situation of the garrison.

23: 00. The mysterious man known as Fine and Captain was able to break into the Crosno garrison.

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Hey, that reminds me of you when you were tailored for cadet school admissions. Absolutely! Besides, we have no cover this time, and it's hard. Really.

But it doesn't make sense if you don't manage to sprinkle the chaser and rendezvous with Mr. Fine.

"Where have you been?!?

"He's gone east, split left and right and pinch him!

The guards are acting surprisingly decent, acting in pairs, scattering, moving and placing troops in the form of pushing me into buildings and garrison walls. It's even troublesome because it rolls out to military dogs. Yeah, one, one, don't bark! I'm not suspicious!

After playing with guards and military dogs (wow) for about 30 minutes, I managed to get out of the crisis. I mean, well, I just went outside the garrison.

The guards said there were no other intruders, they tried to go outside the garrison and chase me, they worked to put out the still smoking fire... yeah, I'm sorry. Gentlemen. Sometimes the date will change soon......

23: 15.

Go all the way around and enter dignified through the main entrance to the garrison. The guard at the entrance is mostly a facial pass because he has become familiar with his face in the last few days of investigation. It seems that Mr. Fine is inside, so I would like you to let him in.

I bet you're not in love with this guy, Mr. Fine... you lollicon.

gossip (aside from that), I made a re-entry into the garrison without difficulty. I look for Mr. Feene. Even so, I wish I could go there because in advance operations I am supposed to wait near the entrance to the High Police Department of the Ministry of the Interior.

Along the way, I ran into a military dog (Wow) that I had seen somewhere. They barked so much, but I guess the guards (owners) who were nearby only thought "I'm recognizing this guy as a new intruder" or something.

Koyazu, hahahaha.

Needless to say, the dog answer is correct.

Five minutes of walking dignified through the garrison, I finally found Mr. Fine.

"I'm late."

The opening is the most poisonous Mr. Fine to spit like that. I was wondering if dating would pierce this attitude, and I didn't care.

"It's getting a little popular."

When I said that, Mr. Feene sighed as loud as a heartbreak. That's a reaction to "This guy is stupid..." Definitely.

Next to Mr. Fine there was a third man wrapped in a mystery deeply dressed in a headscarf (hood). Combining the coat, I don't even know if it's a man or a woman at first glance.

"Well, Captain. You can take that off."

"So, are you okay...?

"It's okay. It's rather suspicious if it stays that way, so take it off."

With that said, the mysterious man took off his coat. What an unreliable face and figure it was that emerged from inside one Osama. "Who Knows Gin Berkson," Anda Janosh of the Volga Nation, whom I once found in the Glades and paid for one piece of copper coin. Since the Volga family has the last name first, Anda becomes the last name.

"Mr. Anda. From now on, you are a member of the army of the Ostmarc Imperial Army, a soldier in this garrison, and a rank of senior soldiers. Be very chicken and act dignified."

Whether this is a lie or not. but neither me nor Mr. Feene know Jin Berkson's face. There's no sketches, and naturally there's no overtechnology for photography. So I called him to check that face.

And I purposefully prepared a military uniform just for that. So work hard.

"Ha, ha. But..."

"He said it's okay. Besides, if you succeed in this, the reward will be…"

"5 silver coins......!

I don't know if you risk your life enough to throw out five silver coins, but for Anda, who lives in a slum, five silver coins is a lot of money.

Yeah, well, try not to be stolen by other street dwellers at best.

23: 30.

"I am Private Anda Janosh! I need to speak to the person in charge here as soon as possible!

Anda screams like that in front of the High Police Department entrance. You're pretty good at acting.

"No."

And it is this same attitude. A little bit of a no-no. But that doesn't make sense this time.

"Someone broke into the garrison and even set fire to it. The base commander has declared a state of emergency in this matter. I want to talk to the person in charge."

Yes, everyone - it's time for "Article 15-2 of the Special Law on Imperial War". Do you remember?

If anything happens, I'll be under military jurisdiction as long as I'm in the base. So I have no authority to reject this security ghost.

Do you know that, this tight-faced guard pulled into the back.

I can hear you talking from across the door, but I don't know what you're talking about.

A few minutes later, the guard came out with whoever he thought was responsible. Somehow, your face is blue and white, your cheeks are pounding and you're bald... that's it, you look just like Munk's scream.

"This is the man in charge here, Manin. What the hell are you doing here? I'm busy right now."

"It doesn't matter if you're busy. Let me see inside. It is possible that the thief entered here."

Mr. Fine is trying to get inside the bureau with or without Mr. Manin. Whether Mr. Manin stops it or not, Mr. Manin shouldn't have legal authority to stop it.

"Weren't you from the Foreign Office? Then you cannot exercise the authority of the army."

"I know it's an honor to know about me, but I'm a person in the Ostmarc Imperial Army. You can tell by your ID."

That's what Mr. Fine says and gives Mr. Manin his ID. That's not a fake ID, it's a real ID. It should say Fine von Linz, Chief of the Ostmarc Imperial Army. Me, too, I remember because they showed it to me when I first met Mr. Feene.

"Excuse me for this.... you can come in."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Mannin and I got through very well. If it's legal, I can't let it in, if it's illegal. Is it a measure to clarify the stance and prevent it from causing unnecessary friction?

When you confirm that Mr. Fine has entered, that is followed by Mr. Anda. I mean, Anda's a fake, but you don't have to ask for an ID, Manni.

Well, no. I followed Anda too...

"Hey, Silesian there"

You can't, can you? Silesian, not wearing Imperial Army clothes. Not easy for me to get in, is it?

"You're not an Imperial soldier. Who is it?"

"... I am Yuzef Waresa, Deputy Assistant Attaché to the Attaché of the Embassy of the Kingdom of Silesia in the Empire of Ostmarc. Here's your ID."

I don't think I've spoken of this long title either. I also gave out my ID for a long time.

"... a stationed martial officer in Silesia? So you're from the Silesian army, huh?

"My Lord Left."

"Then you have no authority to enter here."

I thought you were coming. There is no law that the Silesian army can do whatever it wants in the garrison of the Ostomark army.

But I have a secret weapon.

"Look at this warrant."

"... 'Investigation Permit Warrant'?

"Yep. Foreign Secretary, Minister of Justice. Permission granted. So can you wear it through, Mr. Feene, Mr. Anda?"

Investigation permit warrant.

It's a demon's warrant that gives me investigative authority in the area for a certain period of time, even for foreigners. It takes effect for the first time with the consent of both the Minister of Justice and the Minister of Foreign Affairs.

So, this warrant for permission to investigate, but nothing is only given investigative powers in the Berkson case.

I mean, if I were to say here, "I want to do an investigation to find a thief who might be inside the High Police Department," this warrant for permission to investigate would help.

But the other day, article 11, paragraph 2, of the Imperial Criminal Code, "the investigation of the Ministry of the Interior takes precedence only for state offenders", was used as a shield. From a foreigner's standpoint, this was the limit.

But now it is "something". The authority of the High Police Department within the garrison has been temporarily transferred to the army.

That's why I asked. I asked permission from Mr. Fine, a soldier, and Anda, who pretends to be a soldier.

Naturally, the answer had been decided.

"Okay. I authorize you to accompany Deputy Assistant Yuzef Waresa."

"Become...! No, but!

I got Mr. Feene's permission, so I'm going inside with Zukezuke. There's nothing legally wrong with that. Huh? Arson? What are you talking about?

Aside from my arson case, this case is pretty special. There is no provision in Imperial Law for diplomats with a warrant for investigation to be able to investigate within the High Police Department in the event of an incident. Of course. What's the law supposed to be?

Ms. Manin protests against this, but cannot be forced to stop it any more than there is no basis for the law. If you want to stop, you only have enough time to go to court and ask for a decision, but you won't have time.

That's why we embarked on a dignified investigation within the High Police Department.