Continental Hero Senki

"You show it to me, Mr. Yuzef"

"... are you angry?

I'm not mad at you.

May 8.

Me and Sarah were summoned by Her Highness Emilia to visit under her.

And it was Maya, who returned from Krakow, who greeted him, and His Highness, who loaded the concierge with the first cup of paperwork and also turned his attention there.

"Wait a minute. Shall I talk to you slowly when I get rid of this paperwork? Just call me there."

"Yes, sir"

The end of the story was tight. You're definitely angry, yes.

... Why not? No, I don't even have to answer.

His Highness Emilia is now in a position to assist King Franz as Prime Minister of the Kingdom and take control of his entire internal affairs.

Originally His Royal Highness has more experience with clerical work itself, but many parts are still unfamiliar. Besides, the administrative burden on His Highness Emilia is tremendous, as a number of cabinet/noble fires flew.

That's where Sarah and I came in.

And grab Gucci and my left hand. If I were in His Highness's shoes, I would hit you with a goo.

But even so, Your Highness Emilia, isn't it too angry?

Besides, Your Highness is a good clerical worker, and now Maya, a samurai martial artist, is working next door. This isn't how my relationship with Sarah started.

"Is something wrong, Your Highness?"

It's the quickest time to ask Sarah you can count on at a time like this. Her Royal Highness Emilia's best friend would definitely be Sarah, and Sarah is good looking after Sarah.

"... if you do, you should rarely say that. Probably because he'll stab me."

"What do you mean? Who said you'd get stabbed in the first place?

"Me or something"

Wait, I'm scared. Sarah stabbed me. What's the situation?

I don't really like the situation of killing you and dying, either. Oh, no, in Sarah's case, "I'll kill you and I'll run"?

It's the right thing to do, but I don't want you to kill me before you do.

"What do you mean?

"Think for yourself. That's what you do."

Sarah snapped at me. Kind of sad. I like this so it's no problem.

"Hey, what's up?"

It's nothing.

If I tell you, I'll probably get a pigeon tail punched, so don't tell me.

Corporal Savitsky, a graduate of His Highness Emilia, apparently survived the civil war safely, made me coffee. This graduate's brewed coffee is delicious, isn't it?

By the way, Sarah next door sucks at making coffee. I've had it before, but I couldn't tell it from muddy water.

"... what"

It's nothing.

……

I don't expect Sarah to have women's power from the edge. I have full confidence in women's abilities (physics).

Most likely, Savitsky-kun won't be the most feminine person on this scene. Either way, His Highness Emilia or Mr. Maya are in a position to "let the maid make it". No matter how hard you try, you can't be good.

I wonder if Maya, who often becomes a graduate, can do it somewhat.

Mr. Fine would be the same as Mr. Maya. Sometimes I want to forget if I'm going to forget, but she's also the daughter of the Earl's family.

Then a few minutes later, I hear His Highness Emilia took a breather.

I'd like it to rest as it should be, but as far as the amount of that paperwork goes, I probably can't.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr. Yuzef, Mr. Sarah"

"No, I'm fine. Good luck."

"There's more, though."

Phew, sigh, His Highness Emilia also drinks Savitsky-kun's brewed coffee. Now that His Highness Emilia has luggage on both shoulders called Silesia, that would be tiring.

"I'd like to help you if it were meant to be, but it would get in the way if I helped"

"No, that's not true. Sure, Mr. Yuzef is slow in his affairs, but it would be helpful just to consult with him."

"I'll talk to you anytime, right?

"Phew, is that right? So next time, why don't we have a romantic consultation?"

"I'd like to beg your pardon."

When I answered that with my hands up, His Highness laughed at the dullness. Sarah, on the other hand, mumbled.

Seeing Sarah like that, Your Highness waves the subject to Sarah.

"How is Sarah? Surely, you've become deputy commander, haven't you?

"Yeah, I am. The Kingsguard Cavalry Corps was less worn and less HR converted, so it can be trained like it was before the Civil War."

"It's superimposed. But don't push it too hard."

"It's okay. 'Cause I only let him train up to six hours a day."

Stop, die. Mainly horses die.

"But... I remembered in my HR conversion, Mr. Yuzef, you're still a major, aren't you?

"Yeah, well."

I wonder what it is. I feel a little stirred up by His Highness.

"Huh? Are you still a major? Oh, no, nothing else, though?

Feels like it.

No, I know Your Highness isn't the one to say that, so I guess he overthinks it... Haytateku, there's something that goes on.

but apparently there was a back to the earlier words. in a positive sense.

"It's strange that with all those martial arts medals, it's still Major Stopped! Protest the Ministry of Military Affairs...!

"Your Highness, let's calm down. Think about your position."

Nothing more than pressure on the Ministry of Military Affairs by Her Royal Highness Princess Emilia Silesia, Prime Minister of the Kingdom and Major General of the Royal Army, or a level of heavy pressure incontinence on petty bureaucrats. So stay, Your Highness. Stay.

"Do you mind, Mr. Yuzef, so..."

"I have no desire to be born dead, and to speak of the army, none of them will turn into an office."

Besides, it would be wrong to expect a quick job in this recent European-style world, where a centralised bureaucracy has just begun. Plus, there's also chaos after the civil war. Considering that some of the bureaucrats were traitors, it feels rather well done to this extent.

Well, I'd just like to go up to the lieutenant colonel because I'm also allergic to Sarah leaving me unplugged forever.

"... ok. Later, to the Ministry of Military Affairs."

"So that's fine. Your Highness, please devote yourself to His Highness's work."

"Mmmm..."

I do not know who the new military pronouncement has become, but do not drill into the stomach of the pronouncement, which is not even in office.

"Well, you have no choice. Shall we talk about the work after that? Maya, give me the example material."

"Ha."

His Highness Emilia said that Mr. Maya handed me and His Highness some of the material.

Sarah's share? Necessary? Even though I don't understand half of it anyway?

I'll explain it plainly and verbally to Sarah, but even if Sarah doesn't understand, I won't have any trouble.

"First, the first. It's about Carol Silesia, a wanted state criminal."

The most important item came first.

Grand Duke Carol, who neglected to disappear during the civil war in Silesia and disappeared somewhere - no, the former Grand Duke.

I didn't know if I was standing on the border and gathering my troops to rebound, or if I had exiled, or if there was a civil war mess...

"... did you find it?

As I caged my expectations, His Highness shook his head to the side.

"No, not yet. Just got some info in it, so it's easy to guess."

"... information?

"Yes, from Maya on that point"

Say, Your Highness gives Mr. Maya a baton.

"Nh. Then let me explain it to you. Yuzef, you know I have two brothers?

"Yes, the former Governor of Krakow, the Duke's son Vitort, and Stephan, the Duke's second son..., right?

"That's right. And you know both my parents are missing, right?

To Maya's inquiry, I nod.

Mr. Maya's house, or the Duke of Krakowski, was the most powerful of the princesses and the most trustworthy house ".

But just before the civil war, his house suddenly betrayed him.

Although he managed to win the civil war, his family left Mr. Maya alone and disappeared somewhere. Neither the maid nor the butler knows where it is.

Probably with Archduke Carol, I can predict.

But I couldn't answer the question of where.

But, Stefan, I haven't heard from you in a long time.

"Example opportunism activated, though."

"That's what I'm talking about"

Maya took that "contact" out of her nostalgia. A simple letter, a substitute that can be described as a miracle arrived in the midst of the turmoil during the civil war.

However, since the date is April 1, it is also a lot older information.

The contents of the letter were simpler than appearance.

Says "I'm in Aretos now".

"Aretos......? Like you've heard, like you haven't? It's not Silesia, is it?

"Oh, yeah. That's not Silesia there. It's a border town in the Eastern Empire."

I see. Then I can snort that I'm unfamiliar with hearing.

And the memories connected. In a town in the unarmed buffer zone set by the Aeresund Convention, there must certainly have been a stationed Silesian martial officer.

Did the letter also come through there?

"How could you be in such a place... and you shouldn't ask"

"I don't think it's tourism."

When that happens, the story is simple and clear.

I was exiled.

But the problem is that time of year.

When they exiled, it was when they still did not know which way the civil war would lean. I still know if I'm going to exile after losing. But it's normal to go into exile before you know whether to win or lose.

When that happens, there is one presumed conclusion.

"It didn't matter to Grand Duke Carroll that he won or lost the Civil War, that it was an end in itself," he said.

"That's Yuzef. I'm quick to conclude."

It's a fact I'm not happy to be complimented.

At the time of the civil war, Grand Duke Carroll finally realized that he had won a strategic victory.

Damn, I don't like Osama.

"Do you know why your uncle had a civil war and why?

And, Your Highness. Over this period, His Royal Highness still calls him Uncle.

"Right. Most likely, will the civil war exhaust Silesia in all respects: military, economic, political"

"I see. If so, you have almost accomplished that purpose,"

That's what happens.

I mean, Grand Duke Carroll keeps winning. If it is, it must strike the next hand further.

The next hand is why Grand Duke Carroll is in the Eastern Continental Empire.

Needless to say, now.

"… Your Highness. How powerful is the Royal Army to move?

"Not many. 8 divisions, just gather them together, 10 divisions is the limit"

I see. Before the Civil War, there were 15 to 20 divisions. Silesian armies also finally went into a single digit? Probably now, the momentum to lose to the Carlsbert Vintage Kingdom as well.

In the midst of that, if he receives an invasion from his country, strengthened by reform - the Eastern Continental Empire, transformed by the Great Reformation by Emperor Sergei Romanov - there will be none.

To a war of winning or losing, perhaps not.

It will be a war of how many days to lose.

"At the earliest we cannot stand on our own. Need assistance."

Both His Highness and Mr. Maya naturally realize that fact. That's why you called me.

I don't think there are many countries that can assist Silesia like that. But in order to protect the country, I guess I'll have to do it.

Fortunately, I have a handover. What happens from there depends on the negotiations.

Foot will be seen for sure.