I Become a Staff Officer in the Demon Army, but I Can Only Do Office Work!

Since that day, a week has passed.

I was on the hospital bed that week.

It took a little time to heal the wounds of the common human recruit weapon.

"I didn't know you were going to use chemical weapons... it's going to be tough."

Akira, who came to visit, said so.

"I thought Akira would do it. I just have to say that I knew what to do with chemical weapons."

"No, it's a coincidence. I am Japanese...... my grandfather started to look into it with interest because he was about to get caught up in it... That's all."

"... Akira's grandfather was a soldier?

"No, he was a normal person. Luckily, the day happened to be off and I didn't have to get into that hateful case - the 'Subway Salin Case'"

In his hometown, the poison gas called "Sarin" seems to be a well-known weapon.

Says it was because it was used in a despicable terrorist incident that cost civilians a large number of lives.

"In Japan, when it comes to terrorism, Sarin. So much so that a scenario is created based on the use of sarin in training, it's a famous substance."

"So you were familiar, so..."

"Yeah, well.... Normally it's useless knowledge - what kind of fate prank is that?"

Akira smiled a little when she said so.

But I don't think this is a fate prank.

I summoned him, Akitsu Akira, as my savior. He summoned us from other worlds as beings saving our demon army.

And he let me try to save him.

A being called me, and hence the Demon King's Army. The ritual of the Savior's summons is to say that it was a success.

So I have to thank him.

Because if Akira hadn't been summoned to set up an organization called the Barracks Bureau, I'd be dead.

"Akira."

"Yes? What is it, Your Majesty?

That's why I said it.

"- Thank you. Thank you."

From the bottom of my heart, that's what I said.

Akira is a benefactor to my life.

You may not be able to return this favor.

He laughed and deceived me when I said it.

But I'm the lucky one.

The SS, who was my escort, emergency deployment unit and elite, suffered a great deal of damage.

The total number of SS dead and incapable of combat is 38. It was too much damage.

SS is a small, elite unit known only as the Regiment, with only about fifty men.

But thanks to them, I'm alive.

Look at your own hand in motion and feel it. Think of them, and I'll keep living. War disappears from this continent, until that day.

If I squealed about it to Akira, what he said was not words of condolence, but talk about work.

"Let's build the tomb of the Demon King's Army War Dead. At the moment, you don't have a dedicated grave, do you?

"Oh, I still think the tomb should be with the house."

"I think that's good, too, but there's also the idea of wanting to take care of the friendship that sprouted in the fight, even if it dies. And it's also a place of prayer."

Akira's words had a sense of reality.

I mean, there's the same thing in Akira's former world, and she says she's going through it with what it does.

There is probably no mistake in his words.

We need a place of prayer. Those who have survived, those who have survived, need it.

"We have to consider the location. Because it's gonna be a pretty big grave."

"... Yes. The war will continue."

Because I will never come to a peaceful world again.

Akira looked like that.

And the first thing I got out of the hospital was the station.

It is no exaggeration to say that this time the greatest merit is to reward them for their work.

I brought Utrecht wines from the 503rd year of the Demon King's calendar.

I hear Akira is vulnerable to alcohol, but I don't care about that stuff.

I rarely luxury alcohol. I'd be in trouble if you didn't drink it.

I heard noisy voices from inside as I tried to knock on the door of the barracks bureau office, aiming at the evening carving when their work would have one paragraph.

When I was anxious to hear if an urgent case had jumped in, I didn't.

"So we're going to hold a reflection on this operation where a lot of information could have been sorted out some time after Operation Perseus"

And says Akira, director of the bureau.

"That's good. Everything worked out, so..."

A troublesome voice, a voice that seems to have returned early, is a halfling, out-of-court person, Yurier.

"It's not like nothing went wrong. This was my first major operation, so I think I'm gonna get a lot of money."

"Oh, yes, you are, Juliet! I need to work properly......!

This is Eli in charge of accounting and Liina in charge of administration.

"I think the challenges that came up this time are quite suggestive. It will lead to future organizational reforms and hence to an improvement in the overall quality of the Demon King's Army, and it will also be directly linked to Mr. Yurier's work."

and Sophia, who I appointed as Akira's secretary.

But her voice isn't that of Sofia I know. The quality of the voice changed is transmitted through the door.

"What are the specific challenges?

"Doesn't that mean, after all, it's hard to call an ad hoc military station? I can't manage all the barracks from the center. Command doesn't know exactly what's going on."

"That went to the scene. I realized it, too. Lateral connections were almost cut off because the communication network was radiolinear. It was hard to build it from scratch."

"That's also a harm in the performance of the operation, isn't it? You will have to delimit the chain of command to some extent on a per side basis. Shall we specialize in soldier stations around the Demon Capital?"

"And I thought that's exactly what food is! Yes! Uh, food is degraded and perishable, so, uh, local procurement is the most stable, it is!

"But I'm not sure excessive local sourcing can be overloaded locally..."

"The salt plum there is also a problem...... Other than food, for example, there are demonic stones that cannot be produced without the Demonic Capital, and there are demonic stones that are scattered to some extent."

"You might have to choose where to buy the Demon Stone carefully. The Alliance moaned that if you do it badly, the market value will jump and you won't feel half unfair."

"Uh..."

"And that a, akira... Dear. As a front line, it doesn't seem like you can just transport a prescribed amount. I knew very well that I still felt safe when I had a spare."

"I see. Sophia's right, maybe there is. We can act thoughtfully only because we have reserves... is it not just combat..."

"And the last of them?" Was it? We need to do more research on how to deal with that, right?

"That's not part of the station anymore, is it? We need to create a new, specialized unit."

"Right. I need to compile the draft and submit it to His Majesty. Sick, Your Majesty. Well, I don't know if it's a boulder that will heal completely in a short period of time without major obstacles..."

"Because we are the great sire."

Their meeting never ended after that.

The station bureau was moving forward without floating into a successful operation.

Discuss, reflect, and execute to find improvements and change the organization to suit it.

It would be an overdone imitation, such as giving them "Victory Wine" against them like that.

"... besides, they must have better liquor"

Then give this to the surviving SS guys, and I'll do it with the reflection group, too.

I stopped knocking on the door. When I tried to get back down the road, there was a cat-eared girl walking this way who didn't know how to get a haircut like that.

"What is it, Your Majesty, here? You can't have alcohol."

"No, it's nothing, Leona. Nothing to worry about. What's wrong with you more than that?

"I simply report to the Station Bureau. You came freaking out to my research mind in this operation, so I thought I'd go submit a development proposal.... demon statues, they've broken a lot."

That said she had a distant eye.

More than a hundred demonic statues were destroyed in this operation, including only supermassive demonic statues of Leona all over her body, and her depression was amazing.

She switches quickly and is always happy enough that she is still a little tailed.

"But anyway, are we embarking on the development of the Wang?

"Well! Wannabe is still in the design stage, but it's amazing!

"I hope so."

I still want to apprentice how fast she switches.

That's when I heard a conversation on the other side of the door that bothered me.

"By the way, Mr. Sophia. Why were you a little stuck when you tried to call me by my name?

'Yes, no. It doesn't mean a lot, that.... Dear Akitsu'

'What?'

Hmm. Sophia apparently found out the truth.

The world is surprisingly wide.

"Then that's what it is, Your Majesty. Take care!

"Oh, you too, hit Akira without weighing your overflowing research mind!

"Naturally!

That's what Leona says, runs down the hallway, and opens the door to the barracks station without a knock. Extravagant at a slightly pulling level.

Yeah, if you think the barracks station door is as beautiful as ever, apparently she's the cause.

Through the doors that have been completely destroyed, their voices leak with vigour.

If you're in Demon King's Castle, you can often hear them wherever you are if you're in Demon King's Army.

"Leona ah! That's why I always tell you!

"Fine, you have a spare door anyway!

"I realize it's odd that there's a spare door. Whoa, whoa!

"Oh, please calm down, Director!

"Oh, I'm still not sure Mr. Leona has hair."

"You're just too interested in Juliet's hair, aren't you? Why don't you stretch it a little longer?

"Terrible."

"You..."

"You all have May flies! And now, Master Calzette, we're at work."

"Whatever. I don't want Sophia to tell me the truth."

"Hey, what are you talking about! I have nothing to say."

"Oh, what? What are you talking about?

"A, Dear Akitsu! It has nothing to do with my job! Not at all!"

"I hope so, Mr. Sophia. Why did you suddenly call me extra. It's a little snaggy..."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"That's not true, is it? Simply because Sophia was wrong."

"Dear Calzette! Don't say that! Please!

"'Cause it's okay, Sophia, I'm not gonna tell you"

"Ho. Thank you -"

"Don't worry, Sophia will only call you by name to someone close to you, but she won't tell anyone that she mistook 'Akira' as her last name and called you 'Dear Akira'!

"What are you talking about -!! Dear Akira, this is different!

"Oh, you're back now"

"You're back."

"Also, we're back to the way we used to call it."

"Sophia wants to be close."

"Please shut up for a moment!

"You can stay put because I want to get along, too, Mr. Sophia."

"So no!!"

"What's the difference..."

"It's different anyway. Ugh!

Their voices are often heard in Demon King's Castle as well.

The more May flies, the better their voices sound.

"Totally... I'm so excited for the rest of my life, Akira"

The Demon King's Army is supported by the voices of their stations.