As usual, we exchanged information with Mr. Fine, and by the end of it, it was going around 17: 00. It's just time to get hungry, and now you're thinking about where and what to eat.

"Major, do you have plans for dinner?

"... uh, uh"

He told me the line he had heard many times since his meeting with Mr. Feene.

I'm sure there's no reasonable reason to refuse, but I wasn't really up for it. No, 'cause I don't know why every time Mr. Feene says this word, but when trouble strikes, the market is set.

Look, I can hear butterflies and footsteps from across the office door.

"Yuzef! I'm having dinner!

The momentum to break opened the door and she shouted so loudly that her eardrum might break. This action would be the main force of the cavalry, but at least I want it to weigh itself in the Governor's office.

"Why do you have Fine!

"Is it not a good idea to stay?

"Not bad, but now I need something from Yuzef!

"That's an odd encounter. I need to speak to Major Yusef too."

... It's begun.

Sarah of Assault Thoughts and Mr. Calm and Depressed Fine and the two personalities are the opposite of each other in a good place. Yet we both hate to lose.

"Heh, yeah. But you've already done your job. I'm going to have dinner with Yuzef and Yulia."

"Oh, Major Marinovska, the child should be taken care of. Please, parents and children, why don't you go to dinner alone without water?

"Because Yuzef is Yulia's namesake, too, so I'll let him get out of the water."

"It has nothing to do with the law"

"That's Fine with you, isn't it!

Don't fight for me!

and so on. Is it about the 13th time in the last two weeks that a line like a girl comic book from a long time ago comes up in my brain?

You said flowers in both hands were a man's dream. That's a lie.

These are the two people who hang out with each other every time something happens. I also want you to be me sandwiched in between, but I can't do anything about it because it's like I'm voluntarily in between myself. "You're the culprit," even if you try to pinch your mouth, so you have no choice but to leave yourself to the stream.

All I can do is make a bet in my head "which one wins today".

Well, saying that doesn't mean Sarah can't beat Mr. Fine in her valves, so most of the time Mr. Fine will be overwhelmed if there is a verbal fight.

Look, something Sarah says is "muggy" or something.

"Yuzef!"

"Ha, yes!?

I was wondering if you wouldn't suddenly talk to me!

"Which is better Yuzef!

Ask hard questions again.

Which is better because I'm good about Sarah and Mr. Feene... no, no, no, no, how many times do I have to be ashamed of myself?

"What about me, Sarah, Fine and Julia?"

"" I don't like that. "

Beautifully hammered. Are we close or not?

"Major Yuzef, today I will behave as a hand cook for you."

And, Mr. Feene.

Oh, Mr. Feene, can you cook? But where are you going to behave? It's weird that she's going into Ostmarc's consulate for dinner, and she's not supposed to have her own house in Krakow.

"Wow, I made dinner for Yuzef too."

And, Sarah.

I wonder why. What makes you feel at risk even though it's a similar sentence? Oh, but Sarah does seem to be trying to improve her cooking skills, so maybe it hasn't happened like before. I'm a little concerned.

But I have trouble choosing which one. I want you two to decide already. Junken is fine.

"Yuzef!"

"Major."

Two looming people. Sarah, your face is close!

"Uh... well..."

Are people fulfilled who can choose one side or the other without hesitation under this situation?

If you choose Sarah, a mental attack will fly from Mr. Feene, and if you choose Mr. Feene, a physical attack will fly from Sarah is a must. I die.

When I was thinking about how I could get out of this situation, the office door opened quietly.

"Mr. Yuzef, may I have a moment...?

Your Highness Emilia, the Goddess of Toto descends.

It seems that His Highness realized something when he saw this chaotic situation, and he begins to pull himself back.

"I'll see you later because you seem busy..."

"Oh, no, it's okay. It's perfectly fine."

"... Really?

And His Highness sees me, Sarah and Mr. Feene in turn. I pulled back a lot if it wasn't just if I was having a crazy fight in front of a princess of a country. Especially in Mr Fine's case, because his position is.

"... Major Yuzef. I beg your pardon."

"Ah, yes. Thank you for today. … when it comes to eating, tomorrow if you like."

If I don't make up for it, I'll just have gotten rid of it, and it would be something of disrespect to Mr. Feene.

"... yes, gladly"

Smiling slightly as he said so, Mr. Feene stepped out of the office. His Highness Emilia enters in the form of a replacement. Looks like Sarah is going to lean against the wall of what vacated the place for Her Highness Emilia and wait on the spot. It also looks like a precaution for me not to escape.

"Sounds as tough as ever"

Is the word about the work of the special participant, or is it about Sarah and Mr. Feene?... I guess the latter.

"Well, it's my fault"

"Right. Mr. Yuzef is a sinner."

His Royal Highness said that in a joking tone, but just got to the point about Sarah beside him.

"It's not enough to say... but I'd like to ask Yuzef a few questions."

"What is it?

"Yes. A bunch of ex-members, what happened?

"... then Mr. Fine told me earlier. He recently entered the Second Reich of Christ."

"I see. I mean, Mr. Yuzef said the first phase of his plot was done"

"That's what I mean"

Not so much my ruse, but here's the outline of this plan.

Empress Elena of the Eastern Continental Empire mistakenly assumes that Imperial Chancellor Sergei Romanov and the Ostmarc Empire are or are about to be consigned…. I wondered if I could use that thought.

In other words, asylum Empress Elena, who suspects Ostmarc, to the Second Reich of Christ. And make the Empress believe that delusion in the upper echelons of Christ.

Regardless, I wouldn't normally believe such a paranoid story, but the situation hasn't made me do that.

Empress Elena is the heir to Romanov's blood. The Second Reich of Christ, vulnerable to intelligence warfare, will have no choice but to believe the words of the Empress.

Besides, at present the Second and Ostmarc empires of Christ are in a tense relationship. Perhaps Ostmarc will repair his relations with the Eastern Continental Empire and invade Christ, and that concern lies with the upper echelons of Christ.

If Empress Elena said that under such circumstances, she would already believe this. The results of our own investigation show that Ostmarc is trying to attack Christ, and because the Empress of the Eastern Empire says a testimony in support of it.

"Perhaps in the near future, the Second and Ostmarc Empires will enter a state of engagement. A full-scale war could lead to an intervention by the Eastern Empire, so it would be a regional conflict."

Before joining forces with the Eastern Continent Empire and strengthening Ostmarc's power, he tries to take the lead and crush this plan. There is no other choice for Christ. No country is likely to rely on you around. If it were the only possibility, it would be the "Holy Tyrrhenian Pontifical State", located west of Ostmarc, in a previous life, called Italy. The Empire is in conflict with Ostmarc.

"Is it possible for Tyrrhenia to intervene?

"Not really, because Christ and Tyrrhenia seem to be at odds with South China Sea interests..."

No, I don't think we're all close anymore because of this world. No, if we were close, there wouldn't be a border.

"Well, I was wondering if we could ignore national intervention if it was done in regional conflicts. I think there are some dispatches of spectator martial artists."

"Really? Actually, that's what this is all about."

"...?

When I heard back, Her Highness Emilia jammed her words for a moment. It's like I'm choosing words in my head, I say it off after I do that trick.

"My father, or King Franz Silesia, summoned me."

"The recall order, is it?"

"It's not such a big deal...... but for a while Maya and I will be leaving Krakow. Hopefully Ostmarc and Christ will be at war and our country will send troops..."

I see, is that what you mean?

Well, to observe from His Highness Emilia's tone, His Highness himself knows that Silesia will no longer send troops. I don't know why I'm going to Silonsk.

... Ah, but even if we don't dispatch troops, there's another possibility. I mean, Mr. Fine just told me to go away.

"Your Highness. It's about that..."

"Eh. Are you sending them?

"No, we don't send troops. But Mr. Fine told me to go away and" Send a martial officer from Silesia "..."

When I tell her that, Her Highness Emilia gives her a wrinkled, troubled look between her eyebrows. Then Sarah is circling her eyes.

"Really..., you're in trouble"

Really troubled.

In relation to Ostmarc and Silesia, and also about the Empress family of examples, it's almost like certain that I'm going, but then there will be no one to control the information in Krakow. I thought I'd leave it to His Highness Emilia, but when His Highness and Mr. Maya are gone...

"I have no choice. Let Maya stay with Krakow."

"... Are you sure?

"I can't replace my belly on my back. And there's no other candidate."

"That's well, yes..."

But then there will be fewer to escort His Highness Emilia. That's worrying. There are 3rd Cavalry Regiment and SS at once, but in terms of trust, there is nothing out to Mr. Maya's right.

"It's okay, Mr. Yusef. Even so, I graduated from three seats in sword soldier."

"Ha..."

I don't think it's a question of saying so, and Maya's opinion at the heart remains unclear. But in the end, in the form of being pushed off by His Highness Emilia, Mr. Maya's Krakow residue was determined.