Continental Hero Senki

The exchange of information with Uncle Linz and Director Versbach will also be decided to escape from the Ministry of Information there. If you were breathing the same air as those two any more, you'd be an out-of-the-way person to me.

After joining Sarah and Mr. Fine waiting outside, the next person to go is the Ministry of Military Affairs. So I get an official decree from the Ostmark Imperial Army, but I was told this by the head of that Ministry of Military Affairs, Uncle Walthausen.

"It's better for you to be careful about women's relationships."

I didn't know what that meant, but why was it oddly convincing? I was curious and tried to ask Mr. Fine, but she turned her eyes sassy in the direction of the day after tomorrow at the moment of her eye contact.

This is all I can tell, the shadow of Uncle Linz. I just have to get out of Esterburg. I don't know what I'm gonna do.

What the Ministry of Military Affairs told me was who we were and where we were placed.

First of all, I became a "military adviser" about my identity. This is the capacity of the military forces of other countries to advise on operations and things in the units to which they are deployed. There is no discretion or command, and the role is close to "staff". I'm just advising you.

And the key location was to be assigned to an army under General Marc von Klein. The size of the legion is three regular army divisions. Admiral Klein is a knightly (litter) class person with human aspirations or something. He doesn't seem like a bothersome boss for now. Thank you.

Good is to hurry or go fast or the war will be over, so the departure was to be at noon tomorrow. Beh, it's not like you don't want to face Uncle Linz or anything!

"What do you do with the inn? Usually the official residence of the Embassy of Silesia is to be used."

"... I'm glad you arranged it because I absolutely don't like it"

How can the capital of art be so stuffy with breath? I guess it's because I'm not interested in art. Probably.

In the meantime, I will probably not be able to get some rest after tomorrow, so let's sleep in the inn Mr. Feene arranged for us. By the way, it's been a long time since Mr. Feene himself has been home.

"... what do you do about Sarah's family? Like your father."

"I'm not interested in my flesh parents right now, so I'd like to have a new family, including Yulia and Yuzef. Like Radek."

"Oh, wow."

I have a little sympathy for Sarah's father. I've had a hard time making the second son of the Viscount my daughter's fiancée, and all I'm saying is that my daughter at the time has nothing to do with that. No, well, I'm happy with the situation, too.

"Give him a little work."

"... if it's just a little bit, I can think about it for you"

Sarah's father's ordeal seems to continue for some time.

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Sometimes it's good to have slept slowly until after noon. That is what a free man is.

Oh, freedom is great. There's no piano installed near the room where I'm eating my sleep right now, so a faceless android doesn't use super skillful songs to beat me up.

Yeah, let's go to bed for another five hours or so. Freedom should be sung while there is...

"Yuzef."

I felt like I heard you calling me, but this is a room for one. I mean, is this a dream or a hallucination? Or unknown magic. I don't know how to get to the battlefield! I'm not moving!

"Yuzef."

Hmm, I hear a voice that looks a lot like Sarah. This is an alley, I guess because I've been listening to it for seven years, and I'm deeply snuggled up in the back of my brain. Heh heh, this Wisdom General Yuzef, you won't get hooked on such a technique!

"Are you listening!? Come on, get up!

A fierce pain ran on his forehead, along with a voice similar to the anger. I can tell even if I don't have visual information because I've been hit a lot lately. Decopined in the real world for sure now!

I woke up there because I hadn't fallen asleep enough to get this far and determine it was a dream. And what I saw in my eyes was...,

"Oh, you're finally up."

……

"Damn, you're a soldier's end, so you have to wake up."

…………

"Yuzef? What's wrong?

"... no, 'what's wrong' is my dialogue"

"... why is Sarah in my futon!?

It was undoubtedly Sarah who was in front of us. Besides, he looks like a skin attire, not a bedtime attire. For a single bed, the distance between me and Sarah wasn't at the level of saying it was close.

"You want me to tell you?

"No, you don't have to say"

"We're good friends like that, right?

I told you not to tell me!

"Don't worry. I didn't do anything. Because I was just looking at Yuzef's funny sleeping face."

"Stop!?

Even then I die of embarrassment.

Plus, I'm going to make mistakes in the morning if I'm so close to Sarah, who's in good health in many ways in her skin. Calm down, I, calm down, I. We can't go through with this here and now. In the meantime, Sarah wants you to just put it on your clothes.

"When did you get here, Sarah?"

"Night. I thought I'd talk to Yuzef for a second, and the room was unlocked. Yuzef was already asleep, and I didn't know where the keys were, so I thought I'd sleep here."

"Is that what you mean..."

I mean, it's my fault again. You were too careless. By the way, I looked for the keys and they were rolling under the bed.

Well, it's not like there's no thief or anything like that, not to mention how much inn Mr. Fine prepared for me. Once I checked my personal belongings and Sarah's personal belongings, there were no items that were particularly lost or damaged.

"If anybody was in the room, I'd be fine because I noticed."

Ninja or you.

Then I changed into military uniform, had breakfast and checked out. The name of the receipt shall be Kurt Versbach with hatred. Well, it's fine because in the end it's the Ministry of Information's budget to pay.

I was about ten minutes late for departure time because of the morning's doozy. Regardless, from Mr. Fine, who is more demanding in time than Sarah,

"What are you doing, Major Yuzef?"

And he got angry.

"It's not, Mr. Feene. This is either Sarah's fault."

"If I hadn't woken you up, you'd be sleeping until after lunch."

That was true, too.

The journey to freedom is far.