"Is that true? Your Majesty is in crisis..."

I'm in critical condition.

Members of the Barracks Bureau, who received a direct wave of thought from His Majesty the Demon King, had the eye that no way.

Mr. Sophia remained motionless with his body even stiffer.

If it was the usual Mr. Sophia, he would have given up too much of the shock to answer my questions first.

So it was Eli who answered me instead.

"That's for sure. The director should know it's not a war situation to make jokes like that."

"Yes, but..."

I have a short relationship with His Majesty Hell Arche, but I honestly can't believe it.

He returns sparingly with a division of the human army.

Such a sire is in crisis.

"More info?

"I don't know. But not from the SS communications officer, but from His Majesty himself, I can imagine to some extent."

"... you didn't think SS was wiped out?

"That's likely, unfortunately. Never seen a wave of thought from His Majesty..."

The words of consent were also released to Eli by the Bureau members who had been in the Demon King's Army for a long time.

That means Eli's predictions are correct.... I wish it was a lie.

The Demon King's army has maintained its front by the power of the SS under His Majesty the Demon King. If you lose it all at once, there will be no Demon King's Army.

Ravaged and extinct by the human army.

The enemy knew that, too.

That's why the enemy means that the human army took seriously to crusade the Demon King.

I don't know how you tried to crusade the Demon King, who can't be defeated by half-baked fire.

But I don't have time to argue about that.

"What's the status of the other demon kings?

"The front line has already collapsed. The chain of command is chaotic, and the surrounding positions are asking for directions from the Command."

"... it's not good at last"

That the Demon King is in crisis and that there is no one to command.

I don't care what you think of this. It has turned into a people of the UAE.

"Director, give me directions."

Eli and the rest of the Bureau look me in the eye with a resolute expression.

But... I don't care if they say so.

That was the first thing I thought. We have no authority whatsoever to move a combat unit. I can't even help His Majesty.

"For one thing, stand by"

But yes, the moment I said it, I was grabbed on the shoulder.

"We should rush to the rescue now!

"... Mr. Sophia?

That's what Sophia yelled at when she was relieved.

I know she doesn't do that kind of yelling.

Even when we talked about the wartime health care system, he seemed shocked but calmly responded.

"It is unacceptable to abandon Your Majesty!

Yet when His Majesty found out he was in crisis, he moaned and yelled like his soul had fallen out.

No, considering I'm a member of the Demon King's Army loyal to His Majesty, maybe it's normal.

But her impatient expression felt like she was enclosing something else behind it.

"Mr. Sophia, please calm down"

"Can you stay calm, in this situation! Your Majesty's life is in danger!?"

"I know. That's why you need to calm down."

I grabbed Mr. Sophia's shoulder and tried to calm him down, but that's going to end in vain, too.

The sharp canine teeth of the werewolves are still going to sting me.

But I won't change my mind if they do so little blackmail.

"Mr. Sophia. I have a question." What are we?

"It's the Demon King's Army. I swear allegiance to Your Majesty, I am a member of the Demon King's Army."

Her answer was clear. Naturally, just saying.

Whatever it is, it is not a mistake. But...

"Fine, but let's put it in more detail. We are part of the Demon King Army Station Bureau. Our job therefore lies in 'Maintaining a Demon King's Army Soldier Station'. Different?

"It must be. But before it was a barracks station, we were the Demon King's Army. If Your Majesty is in danger..."

"Is it the muscle that helps?

"Are you trying to tell me you're out of line?

"No, I have crude muscles."

The muscles are through. But that's the one.

"We're not a barracks station, we're not a combat unit, we're not a medical unit. It's not our job to help His Majesty."

The job of a barracks unit is to support a combat unit.

Saving Your Majesty in the midst of a fierce attack by the human army on the battlefield is the job of a battle force that is now turning right and left in the Demon King's Army.

We can't do anything.

"But we..."

Still, I was forced to block Mr. Sophia's mouth, overlapping words further.

"Then let's hear it. What exactly do you do to help? You're not saying you've never had a sword before, you're going to war with someone like me, are you?

It doesn't have to be me.

Components of the barracks bureau comprise more than half of those of civilian origin. I can't fight.

No, if they told me to do it, I might be able to work about the meat wall. We're the only ones capable enough to storm towards a machine gun position and kill a dog.

"It's..."

Mr. Sophia stopped saying anything after whispering like that.

Along with that, the unique ears and tails she has hang shung.

I knew you were more of a dog than a wolf, I thought carelessly. I won't tell you.

"But I do."

So Mr. Yurier, who was asking me if it was an argument or a conversation between me and Mr. Sophia, cracks in.

"But I know what Sophia's saying. I'm not a real demon king, because I respect your majesty, and I want to go out to the battlefield and help."

"I, too, agree with Juliet. Director, please order us to 'save Your Majesty'."

"Wow, me too, same!

To Mr. Yurier's words, Eli, Mr. Riina follows.

Everyone at the station was waiting for my instructions.

But it doesn't change my opinion.

"No. It's not our job."

"Director!" "Mr. Director!" "Dear Director..."

"Whatever you say, you can't. There's nothing we can do where we've done something out of specialty. Our job is' the barracks', nothing more or less"

There's no way a clerk can put up a martial arts medal on the front line.

If you can do that, there's no point in bothering to spend money to train soldiers, and a cadet school can be crushed. It's a waste of money.

"I knew..."

Mr. Sophia in front of me accidentally said something.

"I knew you were a 'human'......! I can't believe you didn't do anything when your majesty was in crisis! I'm scared, Master Akira!

That's what Mr. Sophia cried out for.

He shouted so with a look of anger, pity and despair smashed over a concrete mixer.

"You are a ruthless, outrageous' human '! So abandon Your Majesty......!

Showing tears, she tried to show me her back and run.

Perhaps the idea is to ignore the order, even under His Majesty alone.

But before that, I grabbed Mr. Sophia's arm and stopped.

"Please let me go! I must go under Your Majesty!

"What are you going to do with it? I can't do anything. I'm dying."

"Still, I don't mind! I owe His Majesty much! What do you want me to do without returning it! Are you telling me to wait for His Majesty to die without doing anything here!?"

She cried and yelled and scattered.

Damn, my beautiful face is ruined.

"Mr. Sophia."

"What is it? If you violate an order and you're in custody..."

"When did I say 'do nothing'?

"- I'm going to... Huh?

Sophia's expression turned into confusion.

What are you talking about, that look. Makes me think she's cool. Surprisingly, she may be expressive.

"I can't believe Mr. Sophia and Aaron interpreted my words in enlargement. Deputy is disqualified."

"Uh... but Master Akira..."

"I just ordered you to stand by. I didn't say," Don't do anything. "

"Stand by" in military terms means "be as ready as you can be to react no matter what".

It doesn't mean anything at all to stick it out as a mess.

Now it's my job to wait first...... what,

"Well, what does it mean that he never comes"

"... what?

Mr. Sophia is getting more confused, but I'm confused, too.

Damn, is it a roomy creature in time to say Demonic? Does that happen with a long life span......

and, at that time, the door to the barracks bureau office was opened.

You should say "finally here" here, but it's a good time.

"Is Akira here?!?"

"It's late, Mr. Downish"

"I'm sorry. It was a crowded road."

"Then you have no choice."

Mr. Downish, an elf belonging to the SS, who had returned to his hometown for his granddaughter's wedding, is finally here.

You must have flown in with a flying dragon, but the road was crowded, and you mustn't go in there.

"How was the wedding?

"Fair enough. Growing up while they didn't even look at each other for a bit... and you missed the conversation again. I generally hear the outline. Let's get ready soon."

"Okay. I'll arrange it. Just notify the departments."

"Wait a minute!

I will, Mr. Sophia yelled at me when I almost said. I'm doing pretty well today.

"Yes, what the hell are you talking about!? I don't know why Master Downish..."

"There's nothing to talk about... Besides, I only came here when I heard your Majesty was in danger, didn't I?

Mr. Downish was also puzzled by Mr. Sophia's cry of doubt.

And he looked at me and he said, "What do you mean," with his eyes.

I don't know if you ask me, but, well, it's my job to explain the situation to my manager.

"It must be decided. I'm ready to help His Majesty."

At that moment, after everyone at the station put the hatena mark over his head, he said it in unison.

"" "Yes?

You guys are close.

"I told you. He said our job was to 'stand up'. And support them from behind the battle forces. Provide what you need, wherever you need it, whenever you need it. That's what we do."

And a battle unit supported by the barracks will save Your Majesty. That's just the story.