Going around the entrance to the barracks station, it was hell there.

"Dear Akira, I need to talk to you for a second."

Oh, the general of our bureau is angry.

Dear General, beside Mr. Totoro Sophia was Liina, who was desperately apologizing while clapping in front of his face, and Yurier, who was enjoying the look of it.

I see, that's all I get about the structure of the case.

"... what is it, Mr. Sophia"

"Whatever. It's about the whorehouse."

Right, nothing else, right?

"I'll tell you what, you were working extremely seriously, weren't you?

"If I hadn't, I would have just put a kick between my eyebrows before I talked to you."

Scary. Scary. Kicking between the eyebrows is scary.

No, wait. If you get kicked in the face with that uniform one-piece looking clothing, isn't it bad enough to tell you that the sanctuary can worship you at that moment?

"Dear Akira, will you kick it?

"So stop reading people's minds!?"

As always, Mr. Sophia's accuracy in reading minds is scary.

and excuse time to separate life and death from here.

It seems that it provoked her anger to do and move a lot here in Kossoli without intentionally turning over paperwork and documents related to the whorehouse without consulting Sofia, the secretary and deputy secretary.

"Why did you...!

"It wasn't a snitch, it was an informant"

"Mr. Yurier's traitor. Whoa, whoa!

"Why are you screaming my name first!?"

Who is there but you!

"I'm on Mr. Sophia's side! It's not a betrayal!

"Hine."

"Oh, but I didn't snitch."

"Spit it out!

No, but if I were in Mr. Juliet's shoes, I'd be on Mr. Sophia's side more than a human being like this, wouldn't I? I don't know what to say myself.

"Why didn't you tell me?

"Look, don't be angry..."

"This isn't the first time I've worked in a whore relationship, so this is it."

"Oh, yeah?"

"Yes. Even so, it's an easy replenishment."

Oh, my God, isn't it my fault after all from one to ten?

I wonder what my futile hardship was.

And Mr. Riina, I'm sorry, I don't know what happened and I'm so sorry, but I'm probably sorry because it would be my fault.

"Master Akira is no different. It's a good place, but I'm having a little trouble."

"Absolutely right."

"If you're aware, fix it."

"Ahai."

I was pissed off enough after that.

And with Mr. Sophia, he started a serious job in the whorehouse relationship.

Drafting, in particular, of special considerations for absent prostitutes and proposals for assistance to prostitutes.

Also, Eli gave me information that I was curious about.

"It's not uncommon for economically impoverished women to be prostitutes, but there are rumors that there are bad guys who are forcing it. Some of them seem to be doing things about kidnapping, and sometimes children who are not even old are also harmed..."

"... what?

So you're saying there are guys like Mr. Yayoi who are forced to take away an unaccompanied young girl and run into a whorehouse...?

All right, let's kill him. I don't need mercy.

No, let's not kill him.

I need to get information about my people.

There's no such thing as a "convention against torture" civilized law. Let's hear it in this world-class interrogation method.

"Get in touch with the gendarmerie to share information. We'll gather as much information as we can at the barracks station and destroy the bad guys at all costs."

"Naturally. No female enemies left. Kill them all!

Eli was willing to kill herself by shining her glasses. I feel a fluctuation of intent to kill.

And here Mr. Yurier raises his hand.

"But it is, Mr. Director. It's the Intelligence Agency or the Gendarmerie's job to gather information, right? What are we gonna do?"

"What, it's easy. Anyway, it's not an exaggeration to say that the most familiar with the logistics of the Devil's Capital is our station."

"... I mean?

I mean, you just have to watch the demonic stuff move.

What you need in a succubus absenteeism whorehouse is a contraption that doesn't make the whore pregnant.

If I let you get pregnant, this is another bad way of saying it, but the "turnover" drops.

Well, it's weird to ask an illegal whorehouse for contraceptives from the beginning, but there's a good chance they're sourcing contraceptives from somewhere.

I don't buy it individually because I use it at work.

And illegal whorehouses are the ones that ignore quality and go the low-cost route anyway. High-quality items are no-risk if you go to an approved whorehouse.

So buy low quality low cost contraceptives.

"There's one company in Devil's Capital that makes that stuff, right?"

"Uh, that's for sure..."

Looks like Mr. Riina remembered right away.

That's right. We had such a big fight.

"There's no proof of that, is there? You'll need to ask the Gendarmerie or the Intelligence Service to look it down. Mr. Yurier, can you do me a favor?

"Ouch! But do you hear what they're saying about the station?

"That's what they do...... though. Well, I'll give them all the results of the controls."

"Pretty generous, huh?

"As a barracks station, that's fine as long as the quality of the barracks improves."

The world give-and-take.

The barracks bureau doesn't have to worry about illegal whorehouses, the gendarmerie can control illegal whorehouses and gain ratings and credibility.

Win-Win relationship to the satisfaction of all parties involved. Illegal whorehouses die.

You want to get along with the gendarmerie.

No, I don't think there's more than one guy who wants to fight head-on with the gendarmerie.

Besides, if you stay close to them, they'll help you later.

"Dear Akira, you look bad."

"Oops. Anyway, please."

"Rikai"

Mr. Yurier ran out while giving a two-finger salute like a Cub Scout.

Mm-hmm. It's the usual sight. Speaking of doing more......

"That's right. Mr. Sophia, this is a good opportunity. Shall we develop guidelines on the results of inspections of approved whorehouses and on the control of illegal whorehouses?"

"Guidelines, is it?

"Yes."

Guidelines. Indicators, guidelines, that sort of thing.

It's a document that compiles detailed rules that you can't grasp in general terms: laws and rules.

For example, the law of the Demon King's Army stipulates that "whoever coerces a subject into prostitution without his or her consent and improperly exploits money, regardless of class, birth or race, shall be forbidden for at least 20 years or shall be sentenced to life imprisonment or death".

However, the Act does not have a definition of what constitutes "coercion", "whore" or "unjustified exploitation of money".

So it's the guidelines as to what kind of interpretation to give to those terms. Although not legally binding, it becomes an "interpretation shared by the entire Demon King Army".

It will also literally be one "indicator" in military law conferences and trials.

In Japan, various administrations have issued guidelines, and there are other guidelines for terms and conditions on the WEB site.

"In the meantime, what you should make is the definition of 'illegal whorehouse'. Especially with regard to coercion against prostitutes and guidelines for whorehouses using unsanitary facilities. Instruction and penalties for whorehouses that are contrary should also be provided with the gendarmerie."

"Then that's a lot of work. Dear Akira, were you trying to do this alone?

……

I just have to shut my mouth.

"It's a joke. Create a draft as soon as you can."

"... please. Liina and Eli need to help Sophia."

"Hi-ha, hi-ha!

"Okay, I get it."

Eli returns to her desk once to collect the materials.

Mr. Riina rushes to follow Mr. Sophia to the desk with a bunch of paperwork - before that, she came back this way.

"Well, I forgot to tell you, the snitch is about me..."

"Eh."

Snitches are, uh, people who reported to Mr. Sophia, right?

Oh, Mr. Riina? That Mr. Riina!?

"... it's not Mr. Miina in there, is it?

"Chi, no!

"Really? What's Mr. Sophia's three size?

"Uh. Oh, definitely 80 from above...... hey, what are you making me say! You'll piss me off again! You wouldn't know the director even if I said it in the first place!?"

"Before that, how do you know Mr. Riina?"

I think I caught a glimpse of the succubus's darkness.

"What are you both doing?

"" No, nothing ""

And I got hammered.

Well, Mr. Miina has never met Mr. Sophia, so the woman in front of her is definitely Mr. Riina.

Probably.

"But why are you accusing me... I'm a little shocked to find out that the traitor is Mr. Riina"

"Oh, I'm sorry! But I think that's a good idea for the director..."

"Well, I think so when I look at the status quo"

Surprisingly, I'm doing my job well.

Perhaps it is only with Mr. Sophia's ability to work that she should be told what kind of work she will be doing next.

"No, I have that too..."

"What, there's more?

"Yes. The... uh, I can't explain it well... but I think you can rely more on us, and, you know, you want me to take care of myself more..."

…………

Not long ago, Mr. Sophia told me.

"It's more annoying that Master Akira is unable to do so without our knowledge," he said.

"But I rely a lot on you. I have less work to do than before."

"Not..."

"Oh, no?

"No, not, yes. Um, what can I say at times like this?

And here Mr. Riina asked me in tears.

My answer is naturally, "I don't know. I don't know."

If I could give you an answer here, I'd have solved the problem.

"Ugh... so, um, we want to get along with the director!

"... What, did I ever get along with Mr. Riina?

Oh, my God.

I can't believe you just thought I was your friend on my own... well thought out, that was a common occurrence in Japan! I wasn't the only one who was taught a classmate/colleague SNS group!

"Um, Director? Are you all right, sir?

"It's okay, really..."

You're not crying, are you? I'm never gonna miss you, am I?

Instead, you were avoiding trouble, weren't you?

"I don't know... That's not it, that's not it. Let's get back to it."

And where Mr. Riina opened her mouth, the rest of it was never told.

"Mr. Riina. Um, is it time?

"Hiya! Oh, I'm sorry! For a long time......!

I could read my mind, but I couldn't read this air. The conversation was interrupted by Mr. Sophia's frustration.

"And anyway, Director, you can rely more on us!

"Erm, yes. I'll do it right."

Was it after all?

And wasn't I even friends with Mr. Riina?

Such anxiety was subtly in my mind.

---

Later, I made this the manager of Mirche, an approved whorehouse, and told Miina, Liina's sister.

It wasn't a whorehouse at that time, we just met on the side of the road.

Sure enough, she was putting a glass of vegetables and fruit in a big bag on the way to shopping, so I brought it to her. Then I told her about it on the way to Mirche.

"I see. Boulder, did you notice that my sister, unlike someone else"

"Huh? What?

"Naturally, homework."

Homework.

Mr. Miina was imposing homework on me, but was he imposing it on Mr. Riina as well?

"Well, it's gonna be a while."

"Yes?"

"Nothing."