Continental Hero Senki

Continental calendar September 1, 637 at exactly 6 o'clock.

Esterburg, the empire capital of the Ostmarc Empire, is not many people to go down the street shortly after the sun crawls up its body from the imperial soil. But there was only the city, also known as the "Capital of the Arts", and the entire city was surrounded by the unique artistic beauty of the early autumn dawn.

A mansion inhabited by a certain aristocrat exists somewhere a little out of the streets of such an imperial capital.

Its nobility is a highly colorful presence in the empire, saying that it will have a countenance, a high-ranking bureaucrat and a high-ranking soldier, and a father-in-law of the Minister of Foreign Affairs. But there is currently no Count in this mansion. Because he is away from the Empire on official business.

Then when I say that there is no one in the Count's mansion, it is not. The wife of the Count, and the fourth child born between the couple, as well as deacons and concierges who take care of them, are in the mansion.

Some deacons and nearby samurai were busily moving the opposite of what was going on in the quiet imperial capital. The reason is clear. for the Count's fourth child to wake up at 6: 00 more precisely, like a clock, and more precisely than a coarse clock if poorly done.

And even today, at exactly 6: 00 as yesterday, she opened her eyes. Perhaps she'll wake up at exactly 6: 00 tomorrow.

What she does after she wakes up is still always the same.

First, open the curtains and windows, bathe the sunlight in your body and leave your body fully awake.

Next, carefully remove your sleeping clothes and change into military uniforms. When she was still a primary school student, Kingsamurai helped me change. But now I am dressed alone because I no longer have the chance to wear a troublesome noble costume.

I take a pocket watch from someone dear to her, decorated beside her bedding (bed) when I finish dressing. Make sure that the needle on that watch is working correctly and wear it.

After completing that series of tasks, she goes outside her somewhat larger private room. And when I opened the door, there, a butler and several of her closest samurai serving the Count's house waited as deeply as usual.

"Good morning, ma'am. Breakfast is ready."

Thus, her day begins just as it did yesterday.

Until yesterday, however, she was slightly different from today.

Today, from 1 September 637 of the Continental Calendar, she officially assumes the post of Ensign of the Imperial Army of Ostmarc.

"... ha"

She sighed several times today in a dining room with no one but a butler and a Kingsamurai.

Given her character, exhaling is rare in itself. If you say why she sighs so much, that's for a reason in the dictionary handed to her last month.

Now she won't be anxious about becoming a soldier.

Because I used the training system at the Imperial Cadet School to help with VIP protection and my father's work for almost a year. The experience was so great for her then, and that's why she should have been able to confidently serve in the military.

But a decree from the Ministry of Military Affairs handed to her at the cadet school said something very different from the others. Says,

"The Right One, Orders Assignment to Part I of the Ministry of Information"

is.

The Ministry of Information is intended to be an external and internal intelligence agency that integrates some of the functions of the High Police Directorate of the Interior Ministry of Ostmarc, the Investigation Directorate of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Intelligence Directorate of the Ministry of Military Affairs… The Ministry of Information has not yet been recognised for its existence. Nonetheless, she received a decree ordering the Ministry of Information to assign her.

It was understandable to her that such an intention had been found at least within the Ministry of Military Affairs, that the Ministry of Information would soon be officially established and that it would now be able to select the personnel to be connected.

Because she is the daughter of a candidate for the post of Director of Investigations at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and Head of the Ministry of Information.

"… the question is, what is the department that does the first part? … Considering my position, my position as a soldier, my position as a daughter of a Foreign Ministry bureaucrat, would external intelligence still be reasonable"

It was precisely in terms of "external intelligence" that she became anxious.

At this time, she remembered a man who worked at the Embassy of Silesia in the Ostmarc Empire until a few months ago. As a Silesian diplomat, he carried out information-gathering activities and was a man of great merit, including helping her father and grandfather in the process in the ploy she explored.

Although the merits do not seem to be of much importance in the national government, she had a legitimate appreciation of his merits. And because I was appreciating it, I saw what I would call his presence in a very large way.

"... even if you're worried, you can't help it. Fools who overestimate others and discredit themselves have shameful consequences."

She decided to finish her breakfast quickly after whining so that no one would notice.

She then begins to support quickly. I repeatedly loosened my expression a little after checking the pocket watch behavior many times halfway through the process.

7: 45.

After finishing her duties, she leaves the Count's residence to catch a private carriage prepared by the butler. By the way, her mother still keeps that body in her bedding (bed), her heart wandering through infinite dreams.

She greets the one who was waiting outside and then tells the butler who is drooling his head behind her.

"I know you'll be back once a week when you calm down, but you'll be living in a women's government building in the military for a while. In the meantime, I ask for my mother."

"I understand. Don't worry about what's in the mansion, please encourage me to do my job. Lady."

"Yep. I will. … and"

After she prefaced so much, she often clogged her words. When the butler looked up suspiciously, there was a smile on her face that she hadn't seen in a long time.

"Thank you for serving my home so far.... but I'm still planning on taking care of you."

When she told the butler so, she boarded the carriage without waiting for the butler's reaction. The butler, on the other hand, after a moment of frightened expression, once again panicked and deeply thanked him.

"Welcome aboard, ma'am"

She was the daughter of Count Roman von Linz, Secretary of State for Foreign Affairs and Director of Investigations, a woman who crushed the High Police Department of the Ministry of the Interior with former Ostmark-based military attaché Yuzef Waresa, and then graduated chiefly from the Information Department of the First Cadet School of the Ostmark Empire.

And from today on I will be working as an official for the first part of the Ministry of Information.

The person's name is Fine von Linz.