Inari wants to live in peace

Time went by and it was 1950.

I was now moving away from Japan to Europe, where I was the leader of a coalition nation.

After inspiring the soldiers on the front line with a proper speech, they exit the stage after finishing their role.

He was watching the base while being protected by the militia's elite.

(Even if I were to say the Allied lord.I don't have that experience, and I don't know what to do.)

I was accustomed to giving orders as the supreme ruler, but I am an amateur when it comes to strategy.At best, I played a simulation game.

Therefore, with regard to specific operations, I have adopted the method of getting opinions from people who are good at such things and choosing from among them.

This is joint and several liability if it fails.At least it doesn't mean you're the only one who gets punished.

(It's barely been since I came to Europe, so I haven't made any major mistakes.What's going to happen next?

The opponent was also a professional soldier, so the plan was well crafted.

But the battlefield changes instantly.Occasionally, unforeseen events can occur, so if your troops are damaged or fail, they can be wiped out.

So I worked hard to figure out what to do to survive the waves as an ally of the United States.

It was all to avoid the war movie tragedy of turning back from the failure of the operation and even going to jail with or without a military trial and shooting.

If a minor failure occurs, you may be removed from the Alliance and returned to Japan.

However, it is difficult to add or subtract, and if it goes so well, I won't have to struggle.

So I drove to the big town near the front line and visited the biggest hospital without an appointment.

Because I was holding a large number of wounded soldiers for medical treatment, it was the apparent reason that I came to visit at random.

A peek inside the hospital entrance revealed busy military doctors, nurses, and patients moaning in pain as they lay down in a simple bed.

There were a lot of other injured people and there was a smell of blood mixed with the smell of disinfectant. There was a smell that could not be said.

I miss it.

"What do you miss?"

"I remember a little more than 300 years ago when I was a doctor in Kyoto."

After returning the answers to the militia who had asked for them, I stepped dignified into a large hospital filled with injured people and patients near the entrance.

Since there was no advance notice, I didn't think I would visit, but from the back, an uncle in white dressed as the hospital director rushed in a hurry.

"Hey, welcome!

However, as you can see, this hospital ─ ─ "

It was easy to understand that the staff and medical supplies of the large hospital could not afford to just ask about the condition from the outside.

But that was already predictable, and I told him what it was like to visit a front-line hospital.

"The purpose of my visit today is not to visit.As a healthcare professional, I'm here to help. "

"Eh! Is that true!?"

It would certainly be unusual for a coalition lord to go to a hospital and pay for an injured person.

But I'm not, I'm grossly resistant, and if I care, I can work 24/7.

"Medical technology 300 years ago, but it still helps a little.... it should be."

He treated many patients during the Sengoku period, even though he had only the knowledge of family medicine.I have some experience.

However, since most of the medical entertainment works were imitated, it is difficult to say that you can leave it to me.

"Can I help you in a little bit?"

The rating was subtle, but could not be lowered here.

"Tah, sure, cats are busy sending patients from the front line day and night... even foxes. But ─ ─"

Then the director thought with his bitter face, and finally came to a conclusion. He stared straight at me and put it clearly into his mouth.

"Okay, but the doctor is saving the patient's life.

Responsibility is enormous, and medical technology 300 years ago will not work today. "

He is exactly like a medical professional's forensic examiner.

The enthusiasm must be real, even in a rather jammed situation, because we are desperately running a large hospital.

"Whether you are the Alliance lord or not, you will follow my instructions as director when dealing with patients.

Are you sure you want to continue? "

I nodded deeply without turning a blind eye to his proposal.

Incidentally, the reason behind treating injured people in hospitals near the front lines is to increase your allies a little in Europe.

Even the Allied lords will be held responsible if the operation fails.

It could be a course of execution from alternation or a prison sentence called Send to Siberia.

Of course, this biased knowledge is also gained from various entertainment works such as movies and videos, but if you put wounded soldiers on your side, they will raise objections even if you fail.

If you earn points because you have no military or other experience, you may be able to avoid only the guilty plea course.

I secretly tried to work hard in my heart to carry out such a hollow operation.