Continental Hero Senki
Hit it and smash it.
I never dreamed of it.
... What a word, how many times in your life would you have used it already? Even though I've only lived for more than a decade, I've gotten used to being this lame.
"Colonel, I resent you..."
I don't feel like I need you to luxury something when this is done safely.
Yes. What do you want me to offer you for a "lily"?
With that in mind, I am back in my hometown of Esterburg.
We used the road we used to get out of here to infiltrate again. Everywhere, we start acting as normal daughters.
At that time, I had an eye on my right hand.
A dull, shining silver thing is stuck in my right hand pharmacopoeia. If you look at this, it's a little...
".................. you shouldn't. I'm getting angry again."
Anger is creeping up.
To settle this anger, it's not that level of luxury anymore.
I'd like the colonel to buy every store.
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"- So, did you understand?
"It's certainly my specialty...... We have difficulty communicating information, right?
"Whether it's a pigeon, a horse or yourself, I'll take care of it."
Mr. Feene thought a little and listened to my wish even as he leaned his neck.
alliance between Silesia and Ostmarc. It is here, and is
"But you break a bone. And an important task…"
"Don't you like it?
"No way. I think the Ministry of Intelligence has been taken lightly lately, so I'll tell you that the Imperial Ministry of Intelligence is still alive and well."
Slightly, but with a Doya face, Mr. Fine stretches his chest.
We've known each other a long time, but we can read a lot of facial changes, but that's not the problem.
…………
…… What's the matter, sir?
"You kind of look like Sarah, don't you?
"... Really?
Yeah. I don't really know in places like this. I think it's similar to showing a confident intent, but is it my fault?
"That's a little..."
"Don't you like it?
"Perhaps so. He's a rival."
"............... is that right?"
Shake it yourself. What, but I don't know what to look like when this happens.
That being said, when the conversation is over, Mr. Fine will quickly get ready.
I will only return to the Imperial Capital again, but what I will need and lack at that time will come from the Silesian army - and will also come from Radek.
Well, he's a general transit spy daughter, so he won't need that many supplies, and he'll be fine.
A dozen minutes later, Mr. Fine + his entourage reappeared dressed like a merchant. Probably what the Imperial Army had prepared in advance, assuming this was the case. That's the Ministry of Information.
And Mr. Fine's left hand pharmacopoeia was fitted with something.
Well, needless to say, the ring. Positionally, it is an engagement ring.
"Oh, Mr. Feene. Did you marry someone?
Is it luck that I made such a joke about it?
Mr. Feene froze for a few seconds before checking on Sarah who happened to be on the street. No.
"Lieutenant Colonel Sarah. Would you mind not listening to anything and beating Colonel Yusef thoroughly for now?
"Huh? Okay? Where do you want it?
"Wait. It was my fault. Mr. Feene looks great. It's great, it's cute, and it stays that way."
"Pigeon tail and one shot in the face, please"
"You're cheap. I've been busy lately, so I think I might be overpowered."
Guys! Choose carefully what you say to girls!
Having danced through the universe with that in mind, I was watching Mr. Feene put the ring back in his right hand.
As Mr. Feene returned to Empire for duty, I was finally released from pain.
Sarah, you didn't give me any credit or anything......
"I'm not sure what happened, but it's Yuzef's fault that Fine said that."
"… there is no objection in that regard"
Disappear behind the horizon Mr. Fine tells Sarah what Mr. Fine traveled for as well as dropping off a line.
Sarah, who is not as perceptive as Mr. Fine, has pinched questions several times, but he seems to have understood the approximate operation.
"I mean, we should fight in our area of expertise, right?"
"Your Answer"
"By the way, I'm talking about Fine, so you must carry out your mission perfectly"
"Right."
"So, can Yuzef perform the operation perfectly?
Sarah asks, laughing at Nimanima.
That's the answer, isn't it?
"I'm not sure..."
"... you must be."
Sarah answered, feeling like she said she was half-assed and half-assed. Sorry, such a pitiful man...
"Well, I'll take care of it when it comes down to it, so keep Yuzef in mind."
"... oops"
But, well, I guess this means our style.
"... Sarah, tell the whole army. Towards the Empire Esterburg offense, resume forward!
"Understand!"