Instead of successfully defending Olga, the Parabellan Army returned the Imperial Army and when it left the post-war treatment to the demonic army, it immediately rolled all over the place and began launching a major offensive against the weakened Imperial Army in the wake of aerial bombardments of aircraft and helicopters.
"... here too"
It was a Parabellan army that easily wiped out the remnants of the Imperial Army scattered all over the place like twisting a baby's hand, but certain problems had significantly inhibited the Parabellan army's progress.
"From the seventeenth reconnaissance platoon to HQ. Arrive at the target village.... there are corpses everywhere here too"
"HQ, roger. Send reinforcements.... check for survivors just in case. '
"… Roger, check for survivors from this. Over."
The problem was the disposal of the bodies of demonic tribes slaughtered and abandoned by the Imperial Army within the Demonic Union. There was no reason to leave the body as it was, which was already starting to reek of rot and punch its nose, and because of the fear of the outbreak and spread of infectious diseases, the Parabellan army had sent troops to villages and cities everywhere to process the body, even as it collaborated with the demonic army to exterminate the Imperial Army.
"Let's go, you guys"
"… Copy"
"... Not again."
"I feel disgusted..."
Mouthfully complaining, the face of the seventeenth reconnaissance platoon wore a gas mask to prevent an infectious disease, and when he got the M4 carbine, he got out of a light armored motor vehicle and went into a village where feathers like cobwebs were gathered and bodies that emitted rotten odors were piled up.
"You guys, don't get distracted. Sometimes demons, demonized demons, and demonic guerrillas come at us for imperial armies."
"" Copy that. ""
The crew, attentive to the captain's words, scattered three ways around the village and began searching for survivors who could not possibly be there.
"... what about you?
"... same here"
The captain, who had searched the house and seen the sight that was almost routine, asked his men who had come out of the next house to do so, to which he replied by dropping his shoulders.
"Right...... Then I'll leave it to the female soldiers inside."
"… Copy that."
Two 74-style oversized trucks with Demon Army soldiers and Parabellan Army soldiers on board were just in sight as they ran towards the village. After the captain said so and slapped his men on the shoulder, he headed to the back of the village to dig a grave when he placed the M4 carbine and got Scoop.
Such sights were repeated every day in areas that were repossessed by the Parabellan army following an attack by the Imperial Army.
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In the office dedicated to the Führer at Dales Base Command, Kazuya silently glanced at reports that came up from various departments while buried in massive amounts of paperwork.
-Concon.
"Excuse me. Master, I brought you a drink."
That's when Chitose walked into the room with her maids Raina and Rhina.
"Oh, thank you. I was just hoping for a drink."
Raina and Reina, who were pushing a trolley carrying drinks and snacks as Kazuya let go of her hand from the report as she thanked her, quickly prepared the drink and offered it to Kazuya. And a thousand years old opens his mouth where Kazuya puts his mouth on the drink and takes a breath.
"... your husband. Why don't you get some rest? I haven't had a proper rest for about a month since the battle began."
"Hmm? Ah...... But there's no indication that soldiers on the front line are fighting and resting in peace up there."
"But..."
Day and night, he fights with the paperwork, sees Kazuya coming and going from his country of Parabellum and Dales base many times, tells him to rest, and Kazuya turns it down, but then, after that, Kazuya is told to take time off.
It was a sudden holiday, but Kazuya, who had nothing to do with it, decided to go to Beluge, the capital of the Demonic Union, in an attempt to change her mood.
At that time, Kazuya tried to invite a thousand years old, but because he stayed at the Dales base to do what he could with his shoulders at Kazuya's job, Kazuya took a handful of escorts and a maid, Wilhelm, Cullot, to Beluge.
"So, why is Rosangle here?
When did Kazuya do it in Hanvey's car heading to Beluge and inquired of Fine, who was seated properly next door.
"Because it's my job to be with you."
Amira told me that it would be delicious to treat a maid as a maid of honor, so in the end, Fine, who held a subtle position as an observer, was unwilling to hide his isolation from Kazuya, and pointed his spineless gaze at Kazuya, which included hostility.
If I said I don't mind you calling me whatever you want, they'd call me you... and they hated me a lot.
........................... But Amira was wearing similar clothes, but can't you handle those? Eye protection...... No, no, it's poisonous to the eyes.
Hanvey continued to run toward Veruge while Kazuya clasped her shoulders and had trouble finding a place for her eyes against Fine, who was wearing clothes like a chinese dress with little fabric area and sparingly exposed to a valley of bold and munchy brown-skinned thighs and shaky boobs.
A few minutes later, Kazuya, who had entered Beluge through Slam Street, which had been able to be done around Beluge, was descending from Hanvey and strolling the boulevard appropriately.
"This is delicious... You want some rosangles, too?
Kazuya recommended Yakitori to Fine, too, after buying a few of them like yakitori, which were often sold the sound of juju and appetite at the outdoor store, and mouthing one of them.
"Yes, I don't want it!!
"... really?
"Gu..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................."
"Here."
Sometimes the daughter of the current demon king, but also of the upper class, did not have much experience of being out of the city in this way, or when Kazuya offered the roasted chicken to Fine, who had distributed his gaze around with more than Kazuya, Fine gave in to the temptation of its delicious smell after a long silence, received the roasted chicken from the fearful Kazuya, opened his mouth smaller after staring at it and put his mouth on the roasted chicken.
"Yummy......"
"That's good"
"...... Huh!! Heh, heh!!
When Kazuya laughed back at the sentiment Fine accidentally mouthed, Fine turned bright red and turned to Soppo. It was when Kazuya laughed bitterly and watched Fine like that.
"Get off me!!
When Kazuya turned her gaze toward those who heard such a voice, a crowd was formed a little further away from where Kazuya and the others were.
As Kazuya approached the crowd on a curiosity basis, a little kid was in the center of the crowd getting his arm caught by an adult and making a scene.
When Kazuya asked the escort to talk to him, he said that a child living in Slam Street had been caught by the store owner trying to steal food that was lined up in an outdoor shop.
"... you don't have enough food? I've been told that food is being distributed to the refugees."
When Kazuya, who heard the story, put such a question in his mouth and turned to Fine, Fine answered Kazuya's question with a slightly worse bump.
"... my mother has also managed to send food rations to the refugees, but there are too many refugees to distribute enough.... because the food is being turned over to the military as a priority."
"... Really?"
The crowd disappeared at some point when the Kazuyas were talking like that, and only the children in the matter were left there. Then Kazuya approached the child as to what he thought.
"Oh, Führer!? Please wait!!
"Hey, are you hungry?
A child who Kazuya was blindly standing on the spot without asking to stop the escort - thinly dirty, but out of shape, he inquired about approaching the girl.
"... what the hell, old man"
Oh, old man!? You're only in your late teens!? I am!!
"Huh, ahahaha, old man......"
"Rosangle, don't laugh at me. It hurts plain."
Fine laughed uncomfortably that Kazuya had been called an old man by a girl.
"Well no. No, it's not good... So what do you say?
"If it's not diminished, I won't steal it!!
"Right...... Okay, look, let's do this."
Kazuya said so and offered a bag containing the rest of the yakitori that she had purchased earlier.
"Are you sure!?
The girl received a bag with baked chicken from Kazuya to snatch away Kazuya's words as she glowed her eyes and brightened her expression.
"If there's anything else I want, I'll buy you one, okay? Yeah, but on condition - no, I need a few favors."
"... what the hell"
As soon as Kazuya said the conditions, the girl looked at Kazuya with a mixed look of hostility and anxiety, but even asked Kazuya a question as she was alarmed that she did not want to lose this opportunity where more food might be available.
"Don't be so vigilant, three favors. One, don't call me an old man. Two, I want you to tell me your name. Three, let me talk to you for a second."
"... is that okay with you?
At first, the girl wondered if even her body would demand it, but when she heard Kazuya's request, she said, her eyes patted.
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"- So, your mother got sick, and she's still got a little sister, and she can't live without me getting something to eat."
"Hmm..."
The girl who listened to Kazuya's favor and got so much food that she couldn't hold it in her small hands - Belle, the half elf, was honest in answering many of the questions asked by Kazuya as she sat on the bench that was in the square.
That's how he finished asking Bell everything he wanted to hear. After a meditation and a few thoughts, Kazuya borrowed a radio from the guard soldier to contact him somewhere.
"Hey, can I go home now? I want your mother and sister to eat this fast."
"Hmm? Right. I already asked you what you wanted to hear, and that's enough. Oh, yeah. You want me to give you a ride home? It's dangerous to walk through Slam Street with tons of food."
"Mmm. Then, please."
Bell honestly accepted Kazuya's offer.
"Then go."
"This way."
Guided by Bell's desire to return to his home in Slam Street, which was not always safe to flatter, Kazuya decided to send Bell home and slowly began to follow Bell. At that time, a soldier from the escort expressed his opposition to Kazuya going to Slam Street, but when he taught that there was Kazuya, the soldier from the escort retreated if he did.
"What is that..."
"Become!? What the hell is that all about!?
Bell, who brought the Kazuyas back to the slum district where his house was located after a long and indefinite conversation and stopover, opened his mouth to the sight that would spread in front of him as he entered the slum district, and at the same time knew nothing about the situation, Fine ate Kazuyas.
"Hmm? Is that it? Those are outdoor cookware number one and outdoor cookware number two."
……
"I'm not asking that!! Why are your men here distributing food!?
Hear Kazuya's answers. How many over your head? Next to Bell, who was floating Mark and necking him, Fine had asked Kazuya what was going on because of his frustration with Kazuya's out-of-target answer.
At the end of Bell and Fine's gaze, Parabellan soldiers used temporary tents to distribute warm meals prepared using outdoor cookware No. 1 and outdoor cookware No. 2 to the evacuees and to treat the sick and injured inside the hospital tent.
"Thank you for doing that!! I don't think we can afford... the... embarrassment of... paying the price..."
At first, the momentum was good. Fine's tone was also weakening more and more as the flowers shriveled along the way, and at the end of the day he was talking to bumps with disappearing voices.
"Ha ha. What, you cared about that? It's okay. I won't ask for anything. That's humanitarian."
"Hey."
"Hmm?"
He pulled his sleeve quickly from the side when Kazuya was answering with a bitter smile at how Fine was doing like that. I was looking up at this one as Bell panicked when Kazuya turned to the one who was pulled.
"You know, no way, your brother called those people?
"Mm, yeah?
"................................. Brother, who the hell are you?
Bell sent a mixed gaze of suspicion and interest to Kazuya.
The Führer of Parabellum.
"... er, I know about Parabellum because I've heard rumors too. You mean the country that's coming from different worlds and attacking our country, that's killing the Imperial Army, right?... but what's the Führer?
Oh, don't you know what I mean by "Führer"?
"A king."
"Ha!? -... What!? Yeahhh!?
It was a hardened bell for a moment when I heard Kazuya's reworded answer, but shortly afterwards I raised my voice and opened my eyes and was amazed. Seeing Belle's face like that, Kazuya was laughing at Nianya for all her mischievous success.
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After finding out who Kazuya was, he sent Bell home quiet like a borrowed cat, and said that if there was any trouble again, he would help. Kazuya, who broke up with Bell, decided to return to Dales base when he hung up the words of labor on the soldiers who were distributing food and treating the large numbers of evacuees he had gathered.
And on the way back from Beluge to Dales base, in Hanvey's car, Fine, who had been thinking about something, corrected his posture with a nasty and serious face and asked Kazuya.
"... Ma'am - No, I need to ask you one thing"
"What?
"... why did you let the soldiers distribute food and treat the sick? It shouldn't be in your interest to help the refugees."
"... well, if I said it on the profit and loss account, I'd only lose it."
Kazuya replied, laughing like trouble.
"Then why?
After hearing Kazuya's answer, Phine overlapped the words with her neck in such a way that she didn't even know.
"Well, I'm not a saint monarch either, so I have some intentional thoughts..." Kazuya said looking ahead to Fine.
"If you could afford someone in trouble in front of you, you'd help."
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Feene solidifies when she hears Kazuya's answers, far from the answers she expected.
"........................... is that why?
"Yeah, but?
Solving himself from stiffness, Fine, finally speaking out, sent a frightened gaze at Kazuya, who returns to the words heard back in his face.
"You're sweet or sweet, huh. ……………………………………………………"
The last word Fine whined bossly never reached anyone's ear and disappeared.