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

Colette Iceberg.

Age unknown

Place of birth unknown

Unknown background

The occupation is ex-spionage.

What I like, unknown.

Something I hate, Demon King.

Current address, military prison.

I don't know. I don't know, I don't know what I'm doing.

That's her, Colette Iceberg.

She betrayed the demon clan, joined the human army, and spyed on her demon king army opponents.

No one knows the past except himself.

Yes, so is that demon king.

"I didn't hear the results from the gendarmerie. I don't remember you."

Me, Mr. Sophia, and Her Majesty Hell Arche walk down the hallway of a dim military prison.

No magic can be used except by His Majesty, who has the mighty magic to break the ritual with an authorized guard, when the magic jamming technique is strewn out on the floor or on the wall.

"I am well acquainted with your majesty. That's why I was uncomfortable with her past, her talking past."

"Sophia's good at reading minds."

We're going to meet a spy named Colette.

Go beneath her, who continues to be plagued by the phantom of her brother, who is not supposed to be there.

Even deeper into a tightly monitored and segregated military prison.

Behind that iron lattice, watched by the Royal Oak with Leona's crafted statues of the devil all over her body and its inflexible flesh, was Colette Iceberg.

It was so rough then that I didn't think she was the one I met in the Glades.

"... I came to laugh about my friends. Then I came at a good time. As you can see, it's a mess."

".................. sounds like it"

Opening split, looking at the three of us and seeing her sarcastic, I finally understood that she was the collet who tried to shoot me and Mr. Sophia then.

And at the same time, to that ironic dialogue, other than Colette was uncomfortable and at the same time convinced.

Oh, I knew it. and.

"I've been wanting to talk to you and Colette for a long time."

"Hmm. Do you want to be friends that much? You don't have any friends? Are the two of you behind us guardians or something?

"... well, it's something similar"

Second Colette dialogue. Again, is.

If we get this far, we'll be sure. Let's go with straight fights, without a lousy skinny job.

"Dear Collet. I'm going to tell you something important now."

"What? We have an execution date. Then this is life and Osaraba."

Before Sophia gets down to business, Colette, who hastened to her conclusion, will be appropriately placed.

But the next word that Mr. Sophia would release had to be silenced by the boulders.

"You do not resent His Majesty the Demon King"

There was a few seconds of silence.

There was Colette who opened her eyes and complained about what she was talking about with her expression.

I put a further chase on that collet.

"Master Colette does not resent His Majesty the Demon King. On the contrary, I do not know His Majesty the Demon."

"What are you talking about? I know. How atrocious that demon king has done. My precious -"

"They killed my dear family. And your brother."

"Yep. To that demon king. More brutal than any man, to that demon king! Right in front of me, my brother was killed! I couldn't do anything. I couldn't help..."

Colette's flat emotions add to the ups and downs as soon as possible.

She keeps spitting her grudge against the Demon King like she cut a weir.

He also said that he cooperated with the human army to return the vengeance of his brother, who was killed in front of him.

He said it was his fault. I cursed at the Demon King, who is not here.

"... I see"

"You got it. I hate demon kings. I resent you. I hate you. That's all."

"Yeah, I know enough. You're an ignorant pompous spy."

"Are you fighting and selling?

"I'll give it back as it is. Because the Demon King is here, isn't he?

Poop, open your mouth Colette.

I naturally know that Mr. Sophia is not the Demon King, and I am not the Demon King, which makes it clear that he is human.

And as a way of erasing it, it focuses on me and someone near Mr. Sophia.

To His Majesty the Demon King Hel Arche.

"No way......"

"No way, Miss. I'll show you proof of anything."

That being said, His Majesty used witchcraft in a prison where the highest level of witchcraft interference ceremonies were strewn, melting some of the iron plaid in the prison in which she was contained.

... Yabe.

How many degrees is the iron melting temperature? Demon King Yabe.

There is only one person in this world, such as something that breaks the ritual and can use such high-level witchcraft. Only His Majesty the Demon King Hell Arche.

"Lie... because..."

The identity of discomfort became an answer and a further question.

Colette Iceberg, who hates the Demon King, does not know the Demon King.

I don't even know the face of the Demon King, while I tell you he killed my brother miserably in front of his own eyes.

It doesn't matter what you think.

That is why it is that dialogue of Mr Sofia.

"You do not know about His Majesty the Demon King. I mean, you don't hate His Majesty the Devil. It goes against the fact that 'I was tragically murdered my brother in front of me' on which it is based. Your memory."

"Lying... because... but..."

Colette holds her head and desperately falters her memory.

Oh, boy. That's a hell of a thing.

Both His Majesty the Demon King and Mr. Sophia saw a bewildered collet in front of them while proving themselves, and found themselves confused.

On the other hand, I had an idea of her symptoms.

I don't know exactly how I did it, but I guess my memory and personality have been altered.

Is it drugs, torture, or anything else?

But by the result, she may be the one who was born.

All thanks to Mr. Tsukishima. "Reznoff, what do you mean by numbers," he keeps worrying.

"No... me... why... me... no... don't you come!

Suddenly, Colette screamed.

As if scared of something, as if scared of something. Going to the corner of the prison, desperately trying to escape from something.

"No! I'm not Colosita! Not me!

I understood that what Mr. Clemens was saying was "confusion" was this.

Shocking indeed. The truth is, I can't believe she's so confused to see things calmly, so cold.

To a friend's sudden frenzy, Mr. Sophia, unable to stay or not, went inside using the key that had been given to him by the guard beforehand.

Colette was even more frightened to mistake such a Mr. Sophia for a phantom.

To Colette, trembling like a child, Mr. Sophia held her like a sister comforting her sister.

"It's okay. I have a sister."

"... Hey, honey?

"Yep. You had a scary dream, didn't you?

".................. yeah"

"It's okay, 'cause I'm on it"

More like a mother giving up her children than a sister, Mr. Sophia held Colette in her arms as she did.

I don't hear everything about the conversation from here on out, but there's no more confusion.

... but he's still in his 20s against Sophia. Pretty chiggly lily to think maybe over a hundred years old -,

"Stay."

A cockroach flew from His Majesty in the middle of thought. When I looked at His Majesty, I was rarely looking at this one with jito eyes.

Read the air.

"Cohon. What do you want to do now?

"Well, I'll free Akira from jail as planned. She shouldn't be here. Not that her sins will disappear... but there's room for sympathy, and that's probably why it's your idea"

"You're right."

"Then shall we go when we calm down? But it's not the station, it's the medical team."

That's what His Majesty said and put his gaze back.

Mr. Colette crying in the corner of prison. And hold only one best friend, Mr. Sophia.

They remained motionless for a few dozen minutes, and Mr. Sophia held him tight until Mr. Colette cried to sleep.