Akitsu Akira.

That is the name of the Savior, the mortal, who was summoned from another world.

Black hair, black eyes. of strange garments. That does remind me of things from different worlds.

But even though he came from another world, he was still human.

Rude words, floating attitude.

I don't know if it's serious or not. Work attitude.

It was the very person I knew, such as calling me a "dog" at first and insulting me.

All you have to say is fly away and it's not feasible.

... but strange persuasion followed me as I worked, and at some point, I was swung by it.

But he's human.

It's the same race that killed my family.

So I was working at a distance from him.

I thought I would deliberately fail you, but that is also an insult to His Majesty who made you do this job, so I worked perfectly, on the contrary, to show man the excellence of the Beastman.

That way we can break his soft grip.

I thought so.

But Master Akira doesn't care about that. I'll come up with one proposal after another.

An innovative proposal is not one that everyone would flatly accept.

vested interests are always delays in reform.

Still, instead of saying impossible and passing through the proposal, Akira initially tried to make up her mind by discussing it.

With His Majesty's authority, even though it was possible to force him through, he held a coordination meeting to present its innovative reform proposals to the Departments of the Demon King's Army.

And naturally, Master Akira is cursed.

Because I'm human.

They, like me, hate humans.

I lost my comrade.

They killed my family.

I was hurt in front of my lover.

They had an unparalleled grudge against humans.

Words that come out of their mouths because they are abusive.

They spoke for me the cursing words I kept in my chest without being able to say in my position.

But for some reason, the mind doesn't follow them.

That's what my conscience says.

Wrong, they said.

I was close, watching Akira do her job.

It might not have been serious.

It may also mean that clerical work is slower than mine while I say I can only do clerical work.

But Master Akira was working sincerely.

Even if he wasn't serious, he was committed to his work, his duties, and his sincerity.

I felt from him every day the strong will to make the Demon King Army a little better.

I was unknowingly impressed by Akira's attitude and stopped hitting him with resentment towards humans.

On the contrary, he defended Master Akira by disputing the repeated curses to the directors of the departments.

"Our Bureau of Soldiers Stations is a subdivision created by a decree from His Majesty, and this meeting was immediately handed over to His Majesty for attendance. If there is any objection to that, I wonder if it would be better for His Majesty Hell Arche to say it again at a later date."

Now that I think about it, I think it was a pretty courageous move.

But Dear Akira's efforts were vain, and the meeting ended in parallel.

Later.

I've heard what I've always cared about.

"... one, okay?

"What is it?

"If Master Akira made such an effort, and that effort materialized, it would mean that you were a felon who indirectly killed humanity, a fellow citizen. Don't you feel guilty about that?

I was wondering.

As I hated humans, Master Akira shouldn't have any good feelings for the Demons either.

It's so often cursing at face to face.

Wouldn't there be any point in making an entrance to such a demon clan?

And on the other side of the front, there is a country where the same humans as him live.

I was wondering if I should still go that way.

Master Akira said he would have no trouble finding a job if he went to the human army, if he came up with an unusual idea and a reform proposal.

"… that's a difficult question"

He is human.

And he is also a felon who has already indirectly killed his fellow countrymen.

If the reform succeeds, there will be more corpses.

But Master Akira quickly concluded, saying it was difficult.

"Maybe even if this is a demon reversal, I may have felt guilty. Because he's a murderer. … but more than that, I don't want to see Mr. Sophia or Leona or, more importantly, His Majesty the Demon King ravaged and killed by the human army."

When I heard those words, I thought,

Oh, he said he was the same.

He said it was the same as us.

Because I didn't want to lose any more loved ones and I was desperately trying.

So I know exactly what he said.

"I'd really like to stand on the front line and protect you, but as a man,"

No.

Even me, the woman, I know very well. Painfully, I know very well.

"Dear Akira. As an assistant, as a secretary, I will do everything in my power to assist you."

For the first time, I think I recognized Akira.

I saw not the human Akitsu Akira, but the demon king's army Akitsu Akira.