During a round table where executives hold meetings, moving all of the Isle Rose Fortress.

Sitting there waiting was His Highness Astina - and on her right, Mr. Raquel, and vice versa, Mr. Diete.

There are about two other female knights holding back, but they're not executives, apparently. He's not in his seat, and he seems to be escorting you about His Highness. inferior to executives, but feel the power to draw a line with the other knights seen in the fortress.

It is only natural that the Kingsguard escorts the princess. It's called 'General Sword Princess', so I guess His Highness Astina's own strength as a samurai, but the Third Princess is also in a position to be protected no matter what she puts down.

"Your Highness Astina, I have brought Dr. Glass Weed"

"Thank you, Presha. Take your seats, too. Dr. Glass and his servants."

"Now let me sweeten your words"

When I thanked Mr. Rendle alongside me, I sat across the table from His Highness Astina.

"Glass, I heard in advance that you were coming, but I haven't received a report about the other one. Can you explain that?

"He's me... my secretary, a man named Rendle. In order to be assisted in the work of a military doctor, the Deacon of the School of Magic requested and dispatched me to the Deacon's Association… I mean the men's ban, so if it seems difficult to live within the fortress, I hope you will allow me to accommodate you in the nearest town"

Tell His Highness what I was going to say by the time I got here. If it were forbidden for men, I might not have been in the direction of staying in the fortress from the beginning, and if I could let you do your job, it would be appreciated anywhere on a bunk with a roof.

"Did you hear from Presha about our Knights military doctor?"

"About that, my predecessor, the military doctor, told me that he was in rehab now."

"Really? Right now, there is not a single full-time doctor in this army. Medical soldiers can treat injuries too, but they can't handle serious injuries and illnesses well… I've asked management to send a doctor several times before."

"At that request, the Dean of the College has told me that I have been selected. I don't know if you're used to the profession of" spiritualist, "but I'm educated as a doctor."

Just because you've seen torture doesn't mean you'll be trusted as a doctor right away with it.

But if I spoke too much about myself, it seemed to discredit me again, too, and I didn't go on saying any more.

Sometimes it's because His Royal Highness Astina and Mr. Raquel, who think silently and quietly, look too frank. Mr. Diete and Mr. Presha are also beautiful, but there was nothing more to these two togetherness styles than to say otherwise.

"... Your Spirit is not for battle. But it's good for medicine. Yes, can I think about it? I don't know what" spiritualist "looks like."

"Yes, Your Highness Astina. Dr. Glass, with the power of the Spirit, took a prisoner who did not break his mouth..."

"Presha, it is before you. Speak only when asked for your opinion."

"Oh... but I'm sorry, Knight Raquel"

Mr. Raquel embarrasses me, and Mr. Presha atrophies. I was watching that, Mr. Diete - at some point dressed and turned into personal clothes like a lady - but I hid my mouth with a fan and laughed.

"He has a very rough face and is flat in the presence of torture. And if you mean you made any contribution, Captain Raquel... can I say he showed strength? It's pathetic to be so intrusive."

"I'm not making it dangerous. Diete, do the Duke family humans bring fans into the military forum? I've been meaning to tell you this for a while."

"Heh heh, the captain is saying something like your sister. I guess it's just one older thing."

Mr. Raquel is the chief knight who binds all the knights and serves His Highness Astina. I mean, Mr. Raquel should be in a better position than Mr. Diete, but Mr. Diete treats him in an almost reciprocal manner - is that also because he is a duke's courtier?

"Presha, what happened to the results of the interrogation?

His Royal Highness Astina pointed the question, and Mr. Presha trembles frighteningly.

His Highness lays her eyes down and her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her white cheek. That was an instant, but His Highness' eyes seemed deeply worried.

- She probably had a prediction. To who are those who betrayed the country and passed through Zirconia?

"... come to my office later. Presha, you can be alone."

"Your Highness, I..."

"Raquel, you have a lot too much to hold in. I'll first scrutinize the report from Presha and tell you later… don't worry, I won't hide anything."

"Ha... sorry, I never doubted that..."

I see a power relationship between this Knights - Chief Raquel has a reverence for His Highness Astina, which can also be called worship.

The current exchange alone could sufficiently have guessed that His Royal Highness Astina's order would be absolute.

- Because I think like so many other HRs, I will be poked at the will of the next His Highness in his remarks.

"Raquel, Glass is the only military doctor in our army, as it stands. From the royal family comes a circular to make him my direct magician, but this knighthood itself, more than I do, demands that he function. I judge that."

"Your Highness, then..."

"Glass Weed. Take you as Raquel's direct report. From now on, follow her instructions."

"Huh... yes. I accept your order."

I didn't know you were going to give such an order - it's convincing to me that you're going to be incorporated somewhere in the organization chart more than you are joining an organization called the Knights, but I wonder if you're going to go right under the magic hater Knight Commander.

"Diete, you give instructions to the archers on the west side of the castle wall. From the recent movements of the Zirconian army, it is possible that they will be manipulating today."

"Ha... I did. That's what I was called for."

Seeing that interaction makes me slightly uncomfortable. Why can His Highness Astina foresee enemy movements, as in a definitive future?

"General Sword Princess" - from its name, though I could imagine that the sword has excellent arms. That's not all.

His Royal Highness Astina is also a militant who only singles out the trust of the executives. I could understand that if I saw Mr. Diete's back leaving immediately between the round tables.

His Royal Highness and Mr. Presha, as well as the close guards, are also leaving. Mr Raquel, who was left behind, said as if to himself, before taking his seat.

"That's why I told you not to change into normal clothes... not to listen at all"

Mr. Raquel, too, is in constant distress. He seems to be rubbing his mind from time to time on Mr. Diete, who behaves freely.

I have to somehow earn her trust so that she, a magic hater, doesn't put even more effort into what I did to my men.

Standing up, Mr. Raquel walks over here. I'm not wearing it on my armor right now, so my torso is just under my armor - I don't know what, but I can't imagine. When wearing armor, I wondered if the armor on my chest was very thick, but it wasn't, and there were two large masses inside.

(... No, wait... Mr. Raquel's movements are a little weird. It's like you're covering your pain...)

By wearing all that heavy-duty armor and waving a horse spear, no matter how many demon warriors, Mr. Raquel's body is forced to bear a very heavy burden. That was slightly uncomfortable with what seemed like nothing, and the way it walked.

But while I'm wondering if I should point that out, she opens her mouth better.

"... Glass Weed. As a military doctor, I ask you to look at your predecessor's journal and, to some extent, think for yourself about what you will be doing in the future. Wait in the infirmary until I tell you to."

"Yes... I accept"

"What are you scared of...... reply more dignified. When Presha and I came in here, we didn't look so pathetic."

All of a sudden, he got angry - sure, just because he was talked to all of a sudden, not if he was a wolf.

"First, we have to decide on the quarters. Follow me."

With that said, Mr. Raquel leaves first - Mr. Rendle, who took a seat with me, snapped small in front of the door that had been closed with Batan.

"... Lady Raquel is in a mood because I couldn't be with His Highness"

"As it may be, well... It's like not saying."

I was in agreement with Mr. Rendle, but I can't help myself as a newcomer.

How does His Highness take the facts communicated by Mr. Presha? How do we tell Mr. Raquel - and can the Zirconia attacks foreseen by His Highness be safely prevented?

A lot of things are moving forward early after my assignment. But I'm just going to do one thing at a time so that I can be recognized around as a military doctor as soon as possible.

"... what are you doing, Glass Weed. I'm leaving you."

Knock on the door from the outside on purpose, and Mr. Raquel will call you. When I say I hate magic, I don't always put that on the table. I honestly felt thankful while I was afraid of the care.