Continental Hero Senki

[]/(n, vs) (comp) voice loss/

It was on August 12 that I left Krakow in Silesia.

It was on August 14 that we arrived in Esterburg, Ostmarc.

The arrival in the eastern battlefield is August 18.

From there to today, until November 15, I had no idea of Silesian information, simply because I was busy.

I thought I'd just talk to the operation because I'm a military advisor, but it's been three months since I took office, standing on the front line, sometimes jumping out into the ocean and doing something unscrupulous.

I couldn't afford to worry about Silesia, which makes it seem like an excuse, but that's why I didn't try to get the information from here.

But more than that, it's also a big reason I haven't heard from Silesia.

I haven't heard from His Highness Emilia or Mr. Maya. I was asking Maya in particular to contact me on a regular basis, but I don't have that. I also told him to go on his own route to avoid being obstructed by the Silesian embassy, but he still didn't come.

I think about the battlefield because it's rolling over.

Then I did not know why nothing would come back to Ostmark territory.

"Maya skipped?

Sarah says so, but I don't think Mr. Maya will stop doing that.

"It's not unusual to not get a good transmission on the battlefield for three months,"

"... Then why?

"I only have a bad feeling."

Mistakes, accidents, even if that happens, three months is too long.

Through Ms Fine, I have checked with the Ministry of Information of the Imperial Ministry of Foreign Affairs and, if necessary, with the Embassy of Imperial Silesia, but no conclusions have been drawn.

"The end of the war is near...... If this happens, go back to the capital for the right reasons."

"Are you sure?

"That's okay. Besides, no more big fights. It's the government's job to negotiate an end to the war."

That's why I'm going home.

Unlike going, it makes for a rushed return. At least, I don't have time to say hello to Major General Matheus for all his help in this war, and I don't want to.

but before that, information came from Mr. Fine as to whether he should be called a boulder.

She had an envelope in her hand and gave it to me.

"Major, we are being contacted by Silonsk, the capital of the King of Silesia"

"That took a long time."

Will Mr. Feene do a slow job once in a while?

... from Silonsk? Not Krakow, not the imperial foreign ministry or the intelligence ministry?

"With that said, you had a subpoena for His Highness Emilia. In connection with that, did you go to Wang Du?

Isn't it impossible that we haven't heard from Wang Du in three months?

That's what I thought, Mr. Feene said, "I don't think so." Sarah was the first to react to those disturbing words.

"What are you talking about?

"As a matter of fact... when I checked to see if there was any contact, I told the Foreign Ministry and the Ministry of Information in a message pigeon."

That's natural. Nothing is surprising, and there is no other hand.

"But I didn't hear back at all"

"... what do you mean? Is it an accident?

"No. I checked, but there have been no reports of any accidents. On the contrary, it says," We have received word that we have arrived on the ground. "

Mr Fine says so with confidence.

This world without railways or telecommunications. Communication and transportation between cities relies on station carriages and biographical doves.

If the emphasis is on rapidity, a message dove, if not, a definite station carriage is used.

"Then use a station carriage or a military horse to ensure delivery..."

"No. Probably not."

"... why?

I'll kick your ass at my suggestion, Mr. Feene.

In this case, I know empirically that most of the time her opinion is correct.

But now it's like I don't really want to hear it.

"Already, the station carriage was used. I still didn't hear back."

……

They say the station carriage will definitely arrive, so it's not just "because the biographical dove gets lost sometimes".

When the government told the station carriage operator, "Make sure the mail arrives within the due date. Because if you succeed, you pay a subsidy, if you fail, you pay a fine."

For very realistic reasons, economic reasons, the mail will arrive definitively within the due date.

And Mr. Feene used the station carriage on official business. If they find out it's government (or military) mail, they should deliver it diligently.

And the station carriage will get you from here to Esterburg in three days. But...

"I contacted the operating company because of the slow reply, but the result was the same as the message dove"

... So it can be said that neither the message pigeon nor the station carriage can be unknown.

Besides, this isn't a battlefield, because it's supposed to be within the stable Ostmarc Empire.

"Moreover, other military decrees, reports, etc. have reached the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and there has been a proper reply from you. Only inquiries about Silesia are voiceless."

This is already blatant. If you say so far, there is one conclusion.

"You think someone is intentionally, crushing?

"It's natural to think so."

Oh, my God.

Within the Empire, and the fact that there are traitors in the Intelligence and Foreign Ministries, I haven't noticed this obvious cover-up for three months. I'm also crazy.

"... neither the Ministry of Information nor the Ministry of Foreign Affairs have any enemies. There's still a chance that something like that will infiltrate and manipulate inside."

Right, I guess so. The Ministry of Information is a new province created on the occasion of fraudulent cases between the Ministry of the Interior and the Ministry of Resources. I love vested interests. If they were aristocrats, there would be an increase in resentment. And the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, which led the establishment of the Ministry of Information, is again.

No, let's not look for the killer now.

"So what is this envelope?

"That's what I received from the Kingdom of Silesia when I visited and checked the station carriage operations office. Look closely at the envelope."

That being said, I will take another closer look at the envelope Mr. Fine gave me earlier.

The first thing I noticed was Sarah.

"The sender's name…"

"Ah."

The sender's name was Yulia Geriniska.

Former orphan, gray-haired girl. The legal guardian is Sarah, and the named parent is me.

Naturally, there's no way Julia, who's not even 10, can write a document like this, and she won't send it. In other words, this means to prevent obstruction.

And the other thing I noticed is that the envelope used does not belong to the Kingdom of Silesia. In other words, this would mean treating "private messages".

"What do you mean, this?

"... perhaps the Major's, no. Princess Emilia's associate's name is cracked. I believe Krakow's people, who realized that official documents could not be sent to us, sent them in the form of private letters. But if you send it in the name of Maya Krakowska or Rasdwav Novak, expect it to be immediately withheld..."

"You mean you used Julia's name, which isn't known to be an associate?

"Or you missed confirmation because you thought it was a child, or you were chronic..."

"The only reason you didn't use a pseudonym was to make sure you told us that this was a message from Maya."

If they send me a private message under a pseudonym, I'm like, "Who is it, Koz? I'll read it later," you might think. How dare you, Julia. It means that if a child sends an envelope in a private message, it will open the envelope as soon as possible, no matter how stupid.

I see, it was well thought out. Whose idea is it?

I now have an envelope that was thoroughly jammed and finally arrived using that hand.

"... it's not good news, is it?"

Squeeze like that and never look inside.

The letters written, it is clear, are not Julia. I've seen it many times in the Duke's Governor's Office, it's Mr. Maya's handwriting.

And what's written...

".................. Mr. Fine"

"What is it"

"Right now, me and Sarah are going back to Silesia. As much as I spare time to say hello, hurry."

"Copy that. Make arrangements immediately.... What should I do?

"Go back to the Ministry of Information and report back to someone you can trust."

I'll do what is necessary to keep calm. The old man said hurry will hurt you.

Still, my voice seemed in a hurry.

"Hey, hey, Yuzef! What the hell is wrong with you suddenly? What did it say?

They also seemed a little hasty because they gave instructions without telling Sarah or Mr. Feene what was up to them.

So once I took a deep breath, I revealed the contents of the letter.

- There's been a rebellion in Silesia.