Continental Hero Senki

14: 30.

As soon as Savitsky reported that I had a visitor, and the visitor's name was reported, I was under mysterious lower abdominal pain. Ugh, it's going to be born...

Emilia, they're here to see you in the name of greeting the military inspector, so I suggested, "I stay in the office as a counselor."

"I finished 80% of my work today, so I don't need it. And it's going to be an exchange of information, so please come with me, Yuzef."

I cried over His Highness Emilia's competence.

After a few minutes, I ask Savitsky to prepare tea before going to the reception room.

And I was in that reception room... well, right? It's this guy, isn't it? I haven't seen her in months. She shouldn't have changed her appearance so much, but she looks like she has no heart or ability. Originally competent though.

"On this occasion, I have assumed the post of Martial Officer stationed at the Consulate of Ostmarc, my name is Ensign Fine von Linz. It is a great honor to meet Colonel Emilia, the eminent and wise Emilia."

"I'm afraid. It is also a pleasure to meet the Lady of the Earl of Linz. Why don't you come on in and talk to me?"

I suppose I should be happy to reunite myself, but there are a few circumstances that I can't do either.

For one thing, I have not reported Mr Fine to His Highness Emilia and others. At the time she was still a cadet and not officially a military officer, like it was okay to be censored for some mistake along the way, so I didn't write her name, gender, age or any other qualities.

Well, you can reveal that now. You can't do that, can you?

For some reason, I have Sarah next to me. This is the second reason.

"Hey, maybe he's younger than us? You look pretty young."

"Sarah's right. That Mr. Fine is under one for me and His Highness Emilia."

Me and Sarah are standing near the entrance to the reception room, listening to the greetings of His Highness Emilia and Mr. Fine from the side, and talking in a whisper. They are flowering into conversation without exchanging information. Looking at all this looks like an age-appropriate women's talk.

By the way, Mr. Feene would have noticed me, but he never looked at me this way. No, I have trouble being seen.

"By the way, Yuzef?

"What?"

"Why are you calling me by that guy's name?

Sarah's alert level has increased by one.

"... His Royal Highness Emilia also said that he is the daughter of Count Linz, because if you don't call him by his name, you might get confused"

"I see. So maybe I should call him Fine about him, too?

"Aren't you?

Sarah's alert level dropped by one.... I don't feel alive.

Now, the other parties, His Highness Emilia and Mr. Fine, concluded their greetings and the conversation in the front seat and went into the exchange of information, which is the main issue. The first topic is about Carlsbert's internal affairs.

"That doesn't mean we at Ostmarc have that much information either. We have information through embassies and chambers of commerce, but we only know that the country is splitting into three factions and smoking fire."

"Oh, that's surprising. I was wondering if you already had a lot of information. Oh, I'm sorry, you're disgusting."

"It's okay. We don't think so ourselves. But in my country, we've only recently restructured our intelligence services, and we're still not building enough information networks."

This would be about the Ministry of Information founding concept you once said. We have not yet heard about the official launch, but I guess the fact that the restructuring has just met will be established in the near future.

But you're a little anxious that information support won't be available from Ostmarc for a while. After all, this one also has its own intelligence agency, at least we need to have an information network......

"I see... Major Yuzef"

"Ha. What is it"

"Give her the Carlsbert info you have available by today...... and you still had the introduction before that. He..."

"No, Your Highness Emilia. I know him. Yuzef Waresa, former Deputy Assistant Military Attaché of the Embassy of Silesia."

"Oh, did you know?

With that said, Her Highness Emilia has looked at me with a surprised face. "Then I wish I could say it from the beginning," he says. No, because Her Royal Highness Emilia didn't tell me her name.

"Yep. Me and Major Yuzef have been gathering information about the Imperial Army during the Spring War and handling domestic incidents. It was a short time ago, but he was also a very helpful person."

"Maybe the old Silesian territory that was in the report..."

"Yes, I was there to help you."

Her Royal Highness Emilia is having a pleasant conversation with Mr. Feene. She's a girl close to her age, and I guess she has that kind of joy.

Meanwhile, I was feeling a little life-threatening.

If you look to the side, there's Sarah's eyes staring at me. Her alert level is up about five.

"............ Yuzef?

"Chi, it's not, Sarah. Never hid it, but the time to talk."

"Don't whisper!

Oops.

Sarah elbowed my dovetail precisely with minimal movement and force in front of the guests. No matter how weaker the force is than usual, it hurts when you get hit in the pigeon tail. I think it's time I bought some protective gear just for pigeon tails.

"Ever, it wasn't if you were talking about that. Mr. Yusef, can you tell us what's going on with Carlsbert?

"Ah, yes. Okay."

Is that why you're teasing me? Not that I have much information either, but the last few days I've been predicting Carlsbert's current situation below with information gathered from the Silesian embassy and the Carlsbert capitalists who have been in exile.

"Currently, within the Republic, there are protests in three factions: national, republican and royalist. These three forces have a power ratio of 6: 3: 1."

"... only the royalists are quite weak"

"Yes, I think it's hard to get the support of the citizens for the status quo, more than 100 years after the Carlsbert administration, even when it comes to the restoration of government."

The Nazis hold most of the military forces because the Republican Army General Ha Ha became president. He is a subtle man as a president because of his failure in economic policy, but as a soldier, General Harha seems to be a rich man of both hope and track record.

Republicans have high popular support instead of having little control over the military. It would be impossible to attempt to return to the previous system by unemployment caused by the economic policy failure of the military regime. But I can't wipe the feeling that I said gather what I'm reading. We don't have a lot of military collaborators.

Sometimes there are small forces about the royalists and I still don't know the information. This is going to take a while.

"I see, I get it. Find out about our country as well as about the royalists. … well, this is already the time"

With that said, Mr. Feene took some sort of expensive pocket watch out of his nostrils. In terms of convenience, the watch would be better, but the pocket watch is more romantic than anything else. I want it too. It is unclear whether something to watch is in this world in the first place.

And Maya, who had been listening in silence until now, was also interested in that pocket watch, he said.

"That was definitely a high-precision pocket watch from Helvetia, wasn't it?

"Yes, it is. A friend gave it to me."

Friend...... who is it? Does a luxury watch mean around Mr. Liselle?

When Mr. Fine checked the time again on that pocket watch, he stood up and indicated his intention to exit.

"I'm sorry. I still have work to do after this, so please excuse me on this one. Thank you for a meaningful story."

"No, thank you very much."

Mr. Fine stepped out of the room guided by his graduate Savitsky...... shortly before he did, he stopped to remember something.

"Major Yuzef"

"Yes?"

"About three, I want to tell you something"

... What shall I do? I don't really want to hear it. But you can't just not ask on a courtesy basis, can you?

"What is it?

"First of all thank you for this pocket watch"

... Yeah, maybe the friend you were telling me about is me? Was that the thank-you item I gave you via Mr. Lisel? But I didn't give Mr. Lisel the kind of money he could buy a watch that looks expensive?

And then Sarah's eyes hung slightly next to mine. The alert level is also up by two. Shit. It's going to erupt.

The second is a message from my father.

"From the Earl of Linz?

"Yes, I'll keep it up to you"

Mr. Feene coughs up Cohon, once, and she turns Count Linz's words into a bomb and tells me.

"'I want you to contact me whenever you change your mind about your engagement to Fine',"

………………

Um, why did you just bump that into me? I guess? Thanks to you, I'm rounding my eyes, like His Highness Emilia and Mr. Maya, and I'm trembling like a crocodile to try and grab Sarah now?

Mr. Sarah, come on, come on. You can't be pretty in front of a guest, not if you catch me. Mainly because my mental and physical abilities suck!

"And finally, from me again"

"... Yes"

"What are you planning for dinner today?

"…………………?

At that moment, my world moved around violently. I am slammed to the floor of the reception room, and somehow I am horseback ridden while Sarah grabs my chest barn. Probably dressed to be "This is definitely in there, isn't it" from the side.

"Yuzef, what does this mean?

"Heh, no, the...!

Sarah's expression was like a ghost. It's been a long time since I've seen her so angry, but even with such a ghostly face more than that, you look pretty good because you have a good original face, and I was also thinking something weird for you.

No, I guess this is my brain trying to escape reality, sensing that I have a few minutes left to live. The moment I realized this, I felt the fear of death.

"Yuzef."

"Hey, what is it?"

"Kill you and I'll run away."

That's just a passage, isn't it, Sarah? Isn't that "I'll die too" there? No, either way, I'm in trouble.

Meanwhile, Mr. Fine, who had thrown the bomb in, looked cool.

"Apparently, it's a take-in, so let's give it up for today. Dinner is another occasion. Now if you'll excuse me."

That said, she just left the room. He escaped by releasing a fireball (fireball) sprinkled with fuel where there was no fire. Moreover, the contents of Mr. Fine's skirt could not be peered into due to the angle. Son of a bitch, nothing's good for me.

"Where are you looking!

And I kept getting bogged down until His Highness Emilia and Mr. Maya stopped Sarah for two.

Yeah. It's weird you're alive.