Parabellum began a full-scale march at an astonishing early age by expanding and maintaining streets and building a railway network leading from the Parabellum outpost in the woods without returning to the Demonic Union through the Kingdom of Canaries, plus a huge military base surrounded by concrete blocks walls and packed with modern equipment twenty kilometres from the capital of the Demonic Union - using engineer units mechanized to build the Dales base, which took its name from its place name. A little late from the first inning of the march again, Kazuya also took the VC-25 Air Force One and stepped down to the Demonic Union.
When the VC-25 Air Force One tarap was unloaded and Kazuya stepped out of the plane, looking sassy at Dales base as he stepped off the tarap, both freight trains continued to arrive and carry supplies and weapons loaded onto the carrier into the base, as well as C-17 Globemaster III at the enclave parking lot as the C-5 Galaxy and mass-produced aircraft, An-124 Ruslan, the world's largest transporter. And based on its An-124, it had six Progress D-18T engines on both wings, and it had loads of tanks, armoured vehicles, self-propelled guns, and people down, such as An-225 Murya, the heaviest cargo carrier in the world.
Among the other hangars (maintenance buildings) built, the fighter bomber F-15E Strike Eagle, a derivative of the Ludell Flight Squadron's specially designed A-10 and F-15 air fighter aircraft, led by Major Ludell - was fitted with laser-guided Payway II and GPS-guided JDAM kits to guide bombs, as well as aircraft mounted bombs such as Mk80 series regular bombs and CBU-87/B cluster bombs, CBU-72 fuel vaporization bombs, and Napalm bombs.
Slightly shifting his gaze, he retrofitted the fuselage of the C-130 Hercules transporter, installed one GAU-12 25mm gatling gun, one 40mm machine gun and one 105mm howitzer, and loaded a large quantity of artillery shells on the AC-130, known as the Gunship, and was preparing to rain shells on the Imperial Army.
And on the runway a short distance away, the world's first stealth fighter to be classified as a fifth generation jet fighter in preparation for scrambling. With F-22 combining stealth characteristics and sonic cruise (supercruise) capabilities in Weapon Bay (arsenal) with six AIM-120C AMRAAMs and two AIM-9L/M sidewinders, next to it were F-2 fighters based on F-16 multipurpose fighters as successors to F-1 with two 93-style air-to-ship guided rounds and six AGM-65 Mavericks and two AIM-9L/M sidewinders attached to the fuselage to rest their wings in the same scramble as F-22.
It should be noted that strategic bombers such as the B-52 Stratfortress, B-1 Lancer and B-2 Spirit, which are not deployed at the Dales base, do not land at the Dales base except in case of an emergency and are expected to fly in from the Parabellan home country to carry out the bombing in case they are destroyed by the enemy on the ground.
And when Kazuya, who was looking at the airfield, shifted his gaze to the ground troop assembly area opposite the airfield, there was a tank of two armored battalions, the main unit of this march - the M256 44 caliber 120mm sliding chamber cannon equipped with the main gun coaxial, the M240 7.62mm machine gun and the M2 12.7mm heavy machine gun, armed with composite armor and homogeneous rolled steel plates to consolidate defenses, the M1 Abrams and the newly developed, 13 percent lighter than the traditional 44 caliber 120mm sliding chamber cannon manufactured by the Nippon Steel Mill, equipped with a domestic 44 caliber 120mm sliding chamber cannon, packed with the latest technology and equipment, a total of 10 tanks that allowed for unparalleled slalom shooting and retrograde marching shooting, and a total of 10 found their lined and courageous appearance.
After a satisfactory look at Dales Base, which was steadily getting ready for battle, Kazuya took thousands of years old and accompanying his maids to Dales Base headquarters.
"I've been waiting for you. My Führer."
It was Major General Miley Urius, commander of the Dales base, who greeted Kazuya with those words. In other words, the beautiful Major General Millet, reminiscent of a career woman named Eyeglasses in her eyes, led Kazuya to her seat with a tense face and began reporting on the status quo when Kazuya arrived at her seat.
"As you may have already seen, all units arriving at Dales base are preparing to deploy, so the official signing ceremony for the alliance with the Union of Demons has been completed and will be ready for immediate action as soon as the Führer's orders are given."
"You work fast..."
"Ha, thanks!!
While bitterly laughing at Major General Mirei, who proudly answered Kazuya's admirable words with a moulded salute, Kazuya took everyone along and rode Hanvey to the Demon King's Castle in the capital of the Demonic Union where the signing ceremony for the alliance would take place.
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Betrayed Kazuya's predictions, who had imagined a dreadful castle from the name of Demon King Castle, the Demon King Castle seen from the entrance to the capital was an ordinary castle.
The Kazuyas, who entered the Castle Downtown area of such Demon King's Castle, were viewing the city from inside the car with guidance from the Marquis Oliver.
"Are they...?
"Is that them? They are the refugees who fled the villages and cities where the majority were caught up in the fighting and lived. The Demon King also tells those who have evacuated to give them a hand in salvation, but what is happening is that the number of refugees is high and insufficient support is not being provided."
Kazuya entered the main castle of the Demon King's Castle and headed to the Demon King's waiting room as he watched the evacuees sit on the shoulders with a dark, tired face there.
What does the Demon King look like... I knew you were a grown man with horns or something?
Along the way to the Demon King's waiting room, Kazuya was inflating her imagination about what the Demon King looked like when she realized that she knew nothing about the Demon King.
"The Demon King is waiting for you here"
said Marquis Oliver, who stopped his foot in front of the door of a room with a luxurious decoration at the time.
There's a demon king ahead...
In no way did Kazuya go beyond the door to swallow the sawdust and spit.
"Ugh... Welcome to the Union of Demons, King of Parabellum. You're welcome... Ugh, wow,... I'm sorry for being such a nari, but can you take a big look?
"... oh, okay"
...... woman!? And scratched!?
Whoever Kazuya saw entering the room imagined - horns grew, muscular, not a strong big man, etc.
There he was, one bright red horn that would have grown splendidly on his forehead and ahead of the elbow of his right hand, a demonic United woman who had lost her left eye and seeped red blood in a bandage that was surprisingly wrapped around her brown skin, raising and lowering its abundant breasts with rough breath and a distressed expression, but without compromising her majesty and welcoming Kazuya - the Demon King Amira Lausangul, the one.
... No, Marquis Oliver said the Demon King was wounded. And I didn't think you'd get hurt this far. If you look closely, the ministers who are holding back around the Demon King are also scratched.
Surprised by the fact that the Demon King was seriously ill with a woman, he returned a raw reply to Amira, and when Kazuya walked into the room and asked Kossoli about the ministers who were holding back around the Demon King only his eyes, not one was unharmed, all of them as badly wounded as the Demon King.
...... but you have some less friendly gaze mixed up. Well, if I can't help it, I can't help it, but the Empire - I wish humans massacred my countrymen. Can't we be hostile to humans themselves?
Among the ministers who refrain around Amira, the signing ceremony for the signing of the alliance began when Kazuya, who had received a mixed gaze of hostility from several people, reached the chair that had been prepared while thinking about it.
"Uh, let's just introduce ourselves first. What if I...... Eh, I am Amira Lausangle, the Demon King of the Demonic Union. By the way, the race is an org. Huh... you can call me whatever you want, Amira or Lausangle....... hmm?... Oh, and this tone was born. Damn, it would help if you missed it."
The minister, who was holding back next door because Amira suddenly spoke to Kazuya in a casual light tone, peeled his eyes and hurried to ear at Amira, so Amira added the last word.
"Oh, I don't mind. I don't like being tough, either."
"Really? Ugh, that would help."
Amira smiled nicely and intimately after hearing Kazuya's reply as she suffered the pain of the wound and shed a lot of oil sweat.
"Then I will also introduce myself briefly... I am the king of Parabellum - Kazuya Nagato of the Führer. Call me whatever you want. Regards, Amira."
"Oh, it's nice to meet you. Kazuya."
Suddenly, Amira bowed her head deeply to Kazuya when she finished introducing herself and her men.
"Demon King!?
"Heh, sire!! What the hell!?
"Oh shut up you guys!! I wanted to be the first to say it. I really appreciate this march. The same applies to the soldiers you sent me earlier. Hundreds of compatriots have been saved because of them, and, alas, time has been given to regroup the army because of the slowdown in the Empire's offensive speed. I'll make sure I pay you back."
"... oh, I hope so"
Amira's ministers made a scene when the Demon King - bowed his head to the king of one country or another - but immediately silenced him with a drink of Amira. And when he heard Amira's sincere words, Kazuya said so with a smile after Kyoton and thought Amira and I were going to get along.
"- Well, uhh... on the paperwork, and, uh, signature -"
"Wait a minute, I can't take a look anymore"
Amira thanked Kazuya for trying to sign the paperwork that was ready to give her head up, but Kazuya stopped pushing it.
And Kazuya, who seemed to see Amira spinning her words so hard in pain, took a seat on her head? I put my hand close to Amira, who was floating the mark.
"... it would help if you could get the blade off me?... put your guns down, too, millennials."
Stop it, you guys.
As soon as Kazuya laid his hands on Amira, swords and spears were being poked at Kazuya's neck and steep point by the Kings of Demons' immediate guards. But as they responded, the thousand years had put their guns up and put their fingers on the trigger, and they were in such a condition that they could shoot the Kingsguard or the Demon King at any time.
While in such a state of immediacy, each other's soldiers delivered their weapons in a courageous manner, according to the command of their Lord.
"Sorry... that was my fault"
When Kazuya apologized for inadvertently approaching Amira without any explanation, he regained some calm in the room because of only a slight weakening of the killing spirit that had seeped out of the Kingsguards. (By the way, the killing spirit emanating from the thousand years old never weakened)
"... so what did Kazuya try to do to me?
"Nah, that wound looked spicy, so I was going to heal it..."
"This wound? I mean, I appreciate you trying to cure me, but it's no use. A crossover to the Empire:" I am a brave man!! It's a wound done to me by a weird guy who was screaming, "or something. Looks like he was using a special weapon, and using magic pills and healing magic won't cure this wound."
"... right, well. Try things."
Kazuya put her hands together and activated her full healing abilities, laughing at Amira, who was giving up with her neck full of abominations.
Then Kazuya's hand on Amira blew a blurry light and a visible change occurred in Amira's body.
"... What!?
"Holy shit!?
"Is this...!?
"Become!?
Amira's wounds had just healed after exhausting every hand, and the ministers were either leaking their words or stalling to groan in sight of the sight of her right hand and left eye returning to normal, which she should have lost forever. Then Amira, the person of the day, confirmed the feeling of her right hand and horn, then removed the bandage that was covering her left eye and shook herself with joy after first surprise that the light had returned to her left eye, which should have been closed in the dark.
"... Back? hands or eyes back to normal? -... haha, ahahahahaha!!!! This!! Now I can avenge that son of a bitch!!
A tremendous amount of magic overflowed and swept the vortex from Amira's body, who gripped her right hand and laughed so high as she stared at her clenched fist. And I turned back to Kazuya, dyeing my face with joy so much that Amira, who had overflowed with magic, had no more.
"Thank you Kazuya!! Thanks to you - what's wrong with you!?
"Zeze...... I'm tired"
Kazuya, who had to use Alankari's magic to heal Amira's wounds, was lifting her roots with fatigue.
... or I just used my full healing abilities on Amira without thinking about it, but the side effects... are you okay?
Kazuya thought that while looking at Amira, who was opening and closing her right hand over and over again with her eyes shining like a child who had been given a toy from earlier.
"... let's just finish signing"
"Oh, yeah."
In the end, Kazuya decided not to care and spoke to Amira because there was no way to ascertain the side effects of her full healing ability. And Amira nodded quickly when she heard Kazuya's voice and remembered what she was setting this place up for.
And when the signing of the alliance came to an end, an alliance was officially formed between Parabellum and the Demonic Union.