Garudeina Oukoku Koukoku Ki

Young old general.

"That's spectacular inside..."

Georg had been visiting his team as promised. This time he is dressed in luxurious silver armor, not robes. It's not to intimidate you, it's a result of being tailored to someone who's only military.

"Now, where's Lyudmila..."

If you're building a formation and resting, it's still easy to find, but now you're marching underneath, and it breaks a little bone to find one from the 6,000 moving people. So I couldn't get off the ground inside and kept looking from the air, but someone noticed Georg, and I saw one of the leading cavalry rushing backwards. Perhaps Georg decided that if we followed that, we would find Lyudmila.

Eventually the march stopped and he discovered a single carriage guarded by multiple cavalry members in a crowd of people rushing to prepare for rest. It goes without saying that there is some noise downstairs by soldiers and sub people who notice Georg descending in pursuit of it, but not in a personality that cares about it.

"I was assuming a slightly different appearance..."

"I don't care if you say so, I want to be spared the boulders walking around this crowd"

"... that's your personality, isn't it?"

"What now?"

The two safely reunited at-home vibes and conversations had the soldiers around them roaming in their absence, but they finally moved on to Lyudmila's words: "I don't mind if you rest, and then someone call the front line busnels".

"Hmm, wouldn't you be so upset to see me on a boulder?"

"To those who are here, I have said many times since we split up with the troops heading to the border. Including the subhumans, right? They also know that the purpose is not to build a fort anymore. Well, I was half-hearted that Dragnill was coming to pick you up, but that solves that, too."

"Right. Don't you think it's sacrifice or something?

"No way. When it comes to dragnill, they say it's clean, noble, righteous and loving. Surprise must have brought us salvation."

"... overrated too badly."

"Really? At a time when we're trying to save subhumans from intense discrimination and oppression across the continent and build their own paradise, I think it's enough for persuasion material, right? Well, even if it's not, there are a lot of people in this country who have a pretty strong admiration for dragnill like that."

"... something like that. Well, if it's not inconvenient, there's no problem. than that......"

That's all I said, a voice sounds similar to a scream from behind Georg, that is, from the front of the formation.

"Hey, no, no, no!

Looking back, I saw there looming greatness running horses, tearing soldiers apart, and shouting out loud mouths not only distorting the noticeable face of slightly wrinkled.

"…………" What is that?

"... for once, the most experienced general in this country..."

To check Georg's face as he looked back, Georg watching the man shining his eyes like a child and increasing his speed even more, hiking his cheeks, and Lyudmila sighing like a shudder. Anyway, it seems unquestionable that it is a fairly dark character.

"I'll see you first!! And whoever calls me Rasheed Basnell, I beg you!!

"Ah... oh, it's nice to meet you..."

The servant Georg was also responding with a step back to Rasheed, who came down to greet him with enough momentum to get to Georg and worry that he might have fallen. Turning her eyes to Lyudmila behind her for salvation, she just shook her neck sideways. Give it up, I guess.

"At this age, I am proud of my whole life to no longer be able to look like Dragnil!! Now let us powder ourselves and work for your ideals and see!!

"No... at least do your best to Lyudmila."

As much as Georg accidentally said that, I could hear the seriousness from his words. If you use him for Georg's convenience, there must be a problem with Lyudmila for sure. "Who is your master...?," I'm sure it wasn't my fault that I heard a voice containing anger from behind.

"Is this what all humans in this country are like?," he asked Lyudmila in a whisper, "You know, something similar, Rasheed is part of a particularly prominent human being," he said.

"Nevertheless, I sincerely admire that you are trying to interest a country just for the sake of the subpeople. I heard that when Dragnil comes out of the world, it will always have a huge impact on the world, but I see this is certainly..."

Such a one-person story was likely to continue, so I turned to Lyudmila and said, "Rasheed, I'm in the middle of an important story right now, would a long story be good later?," blocked it so straightforward. "Oh, this is very disrespectful," he said, not ignoring his master's words on the boulder, but there is nothing to leave the scene, and he just wants to continue the conversation quickly.

< This is... I would love to keep my personal relationship away... >

Originally, I would have to get along well with him occupying an important position in the future deal, but honestly enough to say "in a change". It is no exaggeration to say that Georg's natural enemies do not like the heat and bitterness.

But it's a very thankful story to hear about the subhuman country and not to express his expression, but to be cooperative. I still don't know the inside, but at least I don't disagree with the table.

< If this is from the bottom of my heart, are you okay while I keep standing on the table... >

I don't know how much longer he'll live with the old vibe, but with all this noisy health, that didn't seem to be a problem either.

In this way, the meeting will continue with three people, including Busnel. To the famous general who shakes like a child, Lyudmila, who never breaks his serious expression all the time, and Georg, who is a dragnil. Those around us who watched this meeting later say:

"At first glance, it was just a soothing meeting, but the fruit, I think history is moving, for some reason, I couldn't stop shivering," he said.

This is how the history of subhuman and human walking together, Georg's ideal step, was taken.