Garudeina Oukoku Koukoku Ki

Imperial Martial Corps

"The sky is blue..."

A week after visiting Nikolai's former. He played his part for a long time in accepting the 7144 new residents who came on schedule.

As a result, the army expanded to 1280 battalions as planned, and the guard force also began recruiting new recruits, moving to the selection of some applicants already, the farm has been expanded to about 1.3 times the previous size, and new crops have been planted without excess.

The city of Gardina, where newcomers' education began without delay in every other sector and became a population of more than 20,000, is about to enter a new period of growth, but it has all done so by itself, including the expansion and the consequent increase in the number of facilities, where some work should also be left in the sense of having newcomers gain experience.

His fatigue is speculative. That said, it is not a physical thing, but a magical fatigue caused by the extended exercise of magic, or so much to the extent that fatigue, such as when you catch a cold, is predominant and you are feeling a little depressed. Besides, he needed to stabilise the territory in a hurry even then, only this time. Anyway, the war has only just begun.

"We're not done yet..."

Lying and resting on a corner outside the castle wall, he squeaks a small "Well". Ahead of him is an expanded army practice field. It is now the place where training in the newly formed soldier sciences is being conducted by martial officers seconded by the Empire.

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"Put more hips in it! You think your enemies can pierce you with such a hipster!

"Act faster! You think you have time to calm down and set your aim! If you're late shooting an arrow, the enemy will gain momentum and penetrate! Then it will be your comrades who will die! Don't forget that!

"Don't make a gap when you put up a shield! An enemy spear from that slight gap! Arrows jump in!! That's how one person dies and a hole breaks out of it and the warriors behind him die a dog!!

What Georg saw when he arrived at the refinery yard were recruits who endured training, whilst being scorned by martial officers sent by the Empire, and officers such as Johann and Jill watching over it, as well as some members of Parliament, and the people.

There must never be, and must not be, anyone other than military personnel in this place, which strictly restricts the access of civilians, but this time it is recognized in a special way by Georg's life.

Human beings. Those who have never been the object of fear or hatred are in their cities. That alone is sufficient as an object of interest, and everyone feels that no matter what their personal emotions, some change could come to this city. It is the good and the bad that you will not yet know.

We need you to look at human beings from an unprecedented perspective, that they are the same as ourselves. That is the reason, the idea, why Georg has allowed civilians to enter the scene this time.

Later on, humans train Gardina's military personnel, which will be a necessity of national defence. That, from the growth process of this city so far, would be enough to say no, given the way the country was interested here. Training in this recruiting department would also have been possible without the help of human beings if that were to be the case.

It is clear from this current situation that Georg's aim is not the only one, although he has explained and convinced Johann and others that "given the time efficiency, it is better to ask for teachings from the predecessors who already operate that military department than to try and error from scratch".

At first, the military merely accompanied them on a deal at Fort Sagrassi. And now, even though it's only a military-related facility, humans actually visit the city to train recruits. And in a while, Georg will allow them to act conditionally inside the city.

Ultimately, he will continue to act in view of his dealings with the Empire, mainly Fort Sagrassi, with a view to dispelling his distrust and disgust for man.

It may be difficult to live on boulders, permanently inside this city, but if Fort Sagrassi develops, it is Georg's prospect that we want humans and the beasts to flourish as a mixed trading city.

Though there is no speculation in person as to when it will be fulfilled.

"All personnel, stop training! To Lord Stanford, salute!!

When one of the human martial officers, who realizes Georg has arrived, multiplies the decree by the volume of voice echoing the ground, the tired recruits also manage to give an abbreviated salute. Incidentally, salutes with swords raised are predominantly in ceremonial and other liturgical settings, usually abbreviated, so that both arms overlap horizontally in front of the chest. Note that there are fine-grained decisions such as shooting at heaven when you have a sword, but let's put that aside now.

"Good, sorry I stopped you from training, keep going"

"Ha! General, resume training! Stand down!

When Georg raises one hand and urges him to continue, the martial officer again hangs the decree in its entirety. He is the deputy of the martial officers seconded by the Empire, or number two. This is how I am primarily responsible for directing, overseeing the whole thing, but when I ask who the top is, then.

"This is Lord Stanford, you're arriving earlier than planned."

One man came in from among Johann and other military officials. The man was the one who carried out the roundup of the martial arts corps sent by the Imperial Army and the man responsible for the residency of Gardina and Georg's flexibilities.

The name is Oleg Molotov.

"Oleg, I want a frank opinion. How long will they be able to deploy in action?"

"Hmm...... right. We've only been training for a week, so we'll be around a little bit, but maybe in three to four months we'll be in pretty good shape. You just want six months if you're going to have a full life. That said, is the boulder called the Beast Man, better than us humans in our basic health? If you add that, throw away the technology and it'll be a little quicker."

"Well... no, I don't want to rush it. I've never crossed earlier, but I can't neglect quality any more. We are inferior in number, if we become inferior in quality, we will not be able to see."

"Especially you. So be it."

After meeting to lay her eyes down gently, Oleg walks away from Georg's front. And Johann comes to Georg as he looks sideways and replaces him.

"My lord, I don't like that man named Oleg at all"

"Don't tell me you don't trust me. Whatever, it's that Leonid breathing man. I don't know what to think."

A man named Oleg Molotov, he met Georg and said most of all, "I have been cordial with the Marquis of Torstaya from day to day" and so on.

Leonid Torstaya Iliich. Georg and I are some of the Empire's leading nobles with the strength to come stabbing nails at Georg, including about the Silver Mountain in our own territory, albeit to the extent that we had a light greeting at Fort Sagrassi.

I am being cordial with that nobleman, around making it clear that something is included, but I have to be more vigilant as a Georg than unclear what it is about.

That said, I do have a certain amount of trust in such aspects because the training of recruits is in itself extremely serious, and I am also the owner of a shameless skill in martial arts officers.

"... if you're looking to increase my effort, it's a big success."

"I'll keep my eyes open, even for us."

"Please."

As such, Oleg has been in a position to be monitored by Johann and Georg, but what he is being included by Leonid is that he can "quote his connection with himself and tell him that he can make things easier through Oleg".

This is how I became wary because I conveyed it in a speech that seemed like a martial officer, but I didn't even realize it was Leonid, Georg, and Oleg.

Perhaps, knowing this fact, Leonid would almost bite his teeth, but unfortunately for him, neither those who make it known, nor the means by which they make it known, held it together.