Neta Chara

* Garbay Perspective

Condorato became the head of the Wang Du garrison, and he was taken up by the head of the Confederate Army. Because I'm a corporal, I don't like clerical work, but the Admiral asked me to, so I couldn't help but accept the responsibility of the deputy commander of the Confederate Army.

The deputy commander of the Confederate Army is a position of NO2, but since the commander-in-chief of the Confederate Army in the NO1 position is King Kent of the Admiral, and the Admiral has publicly stated that he will throw the military round at me, I am essentially the head of the Army.

The Admiral asked me to speak with Chancellor Lyla and delegate all authority over the army to me.

When I took up the top of the army, I began to reorganize the Abyssvena Defense Forces, King Kent's Estfort Army, Guards and Patrol Corps, organized by Lord Arborest, who made up the Southern Army.

Firstly, the Abyssvena Defence Force and the Estfort Army were jointly restructured with the Berber National Army on the Southern Frontier, and the guards, patrols and patrols of each city were restructured and renamed the Policing Corps. At the same time as the restructuring of the army, it was decided to establish a new class of ten grades, strictly defining the classes that had until then been vague operations.

With the lowest rank as "soldier," I decided to separate the Corporal as "soldier captain," the previous Corporal as "soldier captain," then the small command class as "soldier captain," "intermediate soldier captain," "senior soldier captain," and the intermediate command class as "soldier captain," "intermediate soldier captain," "senior soldier captain," and "soldier general" of the general candidate.

Then the General Staff decided to apply the designations "Ensign", "Lieutenant", "Captain", "Major", "Lieutenant" and "Colonel" to each section name in three categories: "Information", "Soldier Station" and "Gendarmerie". By the way, Alfonso had become the 'Colonel of Intelligence', which was enshrined in the 'Chief of Staff'.

These classes are those within the southern border Berg, and they decided to require a fuller official than the kingdom to be called 'General'. This seems to be in consideration of the fact that it would offend His Majesty Shifa to name a general at will because of what the Admiral has said. So far, there were only three "generals": me, the Admiral, and Condorato.

Arne, commander of the cavalry, Akbes, who commands a training corps that expanded the training corps, Fristo, who was the head of the policing corps, and Charlotte, who was a passenger general, officially joined the Border Berg National Army of the South and were each given a 'soldier general'. Brune, who was also the demon officer in charge, was entrusted to the "Senior Corps Leader" by purchasing the command abilities he showed during the demon rebellion.

And when I finished restructuring the army, I was going to tackle the next challenge.

The challenge is matchmaking between the men and women. The newly edited Southern Frontier Bo National Army had many people from lower Wang Du, many of whom were bachelors. Master Arborest and the Admiral had recommended various kinds of friendships, but there were times when the number was high, and the rate of marriages among his men did not increase.

However, they also caused the marriage rate not to increase. They are military personnel who are said to be the worst professions in the King's capital, and the experience of being scorned by the women of the King's capital is pulling their tails and losing some confidence. I grew up in Wangdu too, so I can understand their feelings in pain.

Sometimes in the Wang capital, they just break up a marriage or break up a relationship with a soldier. But the southern woman's consciousness was the opposite of the Wang capital. In this land, men with combat jobs and able to fight demons were respected, and the military rank was second only to demon hunting.

Until the Admiral introduced me to Marguerite, my wife, I didn't realize it, and it was the first time my wife had told me to do so. And the wife was telling me what was going on in the south.

In the south, many men have died in the battle against demons that were active, and the balance between men and women is out of balance. It is only recently that the number of inhabitants has surged and the proportion is returning, but they say there are still more women. So the young daughters were heard to be blood-eyed and searching for their husband.

I came up with a good idea in a word from my wife. Then I decided to ask the general's office in Estfort to convey the proposal.

"Go ahead. You can come in."

"Excuse me. I asked the Admiral to come up today."

The clerk's office was packed full of beautiful women, and he seemed busy doing his job. I thought it would be easy to hold the event if I talked to her too because Lyla was packing something else.

"Thank you for the restructuring of the army. By the way, what do you want from me? Ask your mother-in-law for an increase in the military budget. Or something else?

Before asking for my favor, the Admiral looked as troublesome as usual.

"That's not such a hassle. I'd like to consult with the Admiral in order to reward my men for their expedition to Wangdu."

"Incremental rewards? I paid a lot of condolences to the dead, and I paid a sight for the wounded, didn't I? Besides, all those who took part in the expedition in this restructuring must have raised their ranks."

As the Admiral said, the reward for this expedition was very generously given to his men.

"Not a reward... I thought I'd let them consolidate themselves..."

I hear the Admiral pinned my words.

"That's your reward! It's good to have a family. You can't be alone, though military men, can you? So, what do you want from me?

The Admiral was very pleased and motivated by my offer because he was young but already had a family and had a child.

"Yes, I propose to rent the garden of the Admiral's Hall for a triumphant military party."

"Triumph Memorial Party? In our garden?

"Yes, I choose a single officer or soldier from the army, so I'd like to ask the Admiral to call on the women."

The Admiral slapped Pong and his hand as if the point had been made.

"It's a wedding party called the Triumph Memorial Party. Mother-in-law, were you listening?

Lyla, who was looking at the paperwork at the next desk, calls in a nearby civilian.

"I was listening. Pick up the target audience as soon as possible. The age group is single women in their late teens to their thirties or so. I'll include the widow. You'll write in your invitation, 'I'll provide a meeting place for promising southern border Bersers in the future'. Lord Garvey. In the meantime, are you sure you don't care who you are?

Lyla was just listening beside me to my exchange with the Admiral, and she was setting up the steps.

"Heh? Oh, yes. That's fine. In the meantime, we have about a hundred participants scheduled from the military, is that okay?

"Hundreds of people... Can't you get more out..."

I meant to quote quite a lot, but as far as Lyla's expression goes, it didn't seem enough.

"In the meantime, what about two hundred people squeezing out... all those people who are losing confidence in women..."

"When there are two hundred men, women need to be about ten times... two thousand... you'll need a selection exam. We're going to select from the target audience as soon as possible."

Ten times... can you skew the male/female ratio that far... I don't think Marguerite said that much...

I just felt a little sorry for my men.

"Ten to one... that's going to be a hell of a fight... Garvey. Just like think about the second one. I think the first time you see a married colleague, you'll get more participants."

"Yes, we will also make a second selection"

Thus, the Triumph Memorial Party was to take place a week later.

A week later, the gardens of the Admiral's Hall gathered two hundred single men selected from the Southern Frontier Bo National Army and two thousand women gathered and selected from all over the South. The venue is now. It was surrounded by a different atmosphere even though the greeting for the event was not even given. Each of the dressed ladies' eyes were shimmering and shooting through my men, the prey.

My livered men, who didn't even move on the Necromancer, were blushing their faces under the fervent gaze of the women.

"Lord Garvey... can we go home alive... we feel more in danger than we did when we fought the Necromancers..."

One of my men looked at the women and put anxiety into words.

"What, I won't let you take my life. Precisely, get a good woman. According to what I hear, a large number of merchant daughters and noble daughters also participate. Fight brilliantly and come to great effect."

I'll slap my anxiety mouthed subordinate on the shoulder and relieve him of the tension. At that time, the opening address by the Admiral began.

"Uh, gentlemen. I think today. Drink and eat as much as you want. Okay, lady, fi."

At the same time as the General's hand was waved down, the women who were uplifting the war were running toward the man they were looking for. The shape was so impatient that the Necromancer was also about to escape barefoot.

"Lord Garvey! Our enemies are coming up in big numbers! What can I do! Instructions! Instructions!

My men, distracted by the shape of the women, asked me for instructions.

"Yep! You guys are still my men! Take ten of each! If there's going to be a bunch of women in your neighbor's colleagues, someone with a small number of people to cover for! Look, this fight is one you'll never lose!

"" "Whoa" "

At my behest, I decided to respond to the women my men stormed. But the formation was easily broken through.

"Ahhh! Vesley! Aah! Don't! Don't pull! Lord Garvey. Ah! Ahhh! Help me, Lord Garvey. Ahhh!

When one of his men is sucked into the women's ranks, one by one, the men who were forming the other disappear. And all I could hear was a groaning voice leaking out of a group of women. A few minutes later, the people they were working with disappeared without a trace, and all they could see was flickering right and left in a group of women.

What a destructive force... I didn't know it would be easy to break down the men who crossed the dead line in Wang Du... Southern women are not insulted...

I was terrified of the marital power of the Southern women. A few moments later came the Admiral, who finished his greeting next door.

"Ooh, you're doing it... with that push strength, the majority of the members I joined today will be getting married soon. My mother-in-law told me there were about 3,000 people who wanted to join me this time. If we don't do the second round, there might be a riot, so I'm gonna ask you to pick one."

"... Ha, even so, I've been coming to the south for over a year... but I never thought I'd be so pushy. Marguerite had a modest personality."

"Yes, yes. I remember you at Marguerite, but you're getting pregnant. Congratulations. Now you're one of the fathers."

"You seem to be ears fast... or the treatment center is Lana-sama's area. You have no choice but to enter the Admiral's ear."

My wife, Marguerite, was pregnant. Recently, I thought I was ill and when I was [checked] at the treatment center, it was found that I was three months pregnant.

"By the way. Marguerite asked me to do something."

"Ha, is my wife asking the Admiral?

The Admiral was looking at me with a stingy face. When I'm looking at that face, I'm mostly thinking about mastery, which I've learned in my previous relationship. When the Admiral waved up, about ten women surrounded me.

"Marguerite did. I have trouble being weighted and not having someone for the night, so I asked you to recommend me so that you could choose the side room of your identity as much as possible. You can choose as many daughters as you want because they are ten carefully selected from this applicant. Garvey is looking forward to a fight that will serve as an example for everyone."

That's all I have to say, the Admiral left the woman behind and left.

"Ah, Admiral! Wait! Wait! I'm just Marguerite..."

At that moment, the killer pierced my body.

"Oh? Just Master Marguerite... what? We need to stay here..."

One woman turns a hard gaze on me. She was a small woman in her twenties.

"No, that's not why... Hate and I, unlike the Admiral, are related to many women..."

"It's okay. If you're a wasp, you can get along with Master Marguerite. I will take Marguerite as my rightful wife, and I will be happy to take care of the wasps in the army and in the battlefield."

The demonic woman who came forward to push the other nine was the face I saw somewhere. I was remembering who that was while I was really looking at their faces.

"Ahhh! Mira Elambit! You! Mira, I didn't know you were wearing a beautiful dress with makeup!

The little Demon woman was the only officer of the fort when I fled to Fort Fer 'ad when I was destroyed by the Warcraft. I was transferred from her to Fort Ferguard. The transfer of command took place because she was seriously injured and unable to carry out the command, but she had returned to Abysvena one step ahead when a messenger from the Admiral arrived.

"Have you finally remembered? Garvey," Your Excellency the General "… you will no longer say that you forgot your promise then…"

I remember those words desperately in my brain. That was the word I hung to ask Mira, who was wounded and was about to break her heart, to have hope of living.

He encouraged me to say, "When I get back from Ferguard, be my wife." I remember that word and it draws my blood away. I totally forgot about it until now.

The other nine people who saw how I was were were disappearing softly so they wouldn't get involved.

"Oh, wait! I haven't forgotten! I remember it right! When I got back from Ferguard... you should have had a drink with me. Yeah, that's right. I sure did."

Byun!

The sword wind passed like it would plunder my face.

"It seems a little different from the dialogue that the wasp heard? Is it because of the cloudy memories? I thought the wasp was told to 'be my daughter-in-law', but is that a disagreement?

The sword chi was rising from behind Gogo and Mira.

"Wait! Talk and you'll see! I have Marguerite now... I'm sorry, but with you..."

Huh!

"So, I'm glad you're in the side room. The Elambit family was killed by Gertrut by a clan royalist party. All I had left was a wasp in therapy! We just need to get Garbay seeds to rebuild your home."

Mira had confessed to losing her body at the New Year's Eve of blood caused by Gertrut. He was about to offer me his body in order to rebuild his family name, which was as inclined as Marguerite.

"Come on, I'm a stallion!

"That's right! A strong and wise man is a precious commodity in the south, so you can't just let Master Marguerite have it all to herself. I've already spoken to Mr. Marguerite directly."

Mira was making a bomb statement. They've already met with Marguerite for a direct trial.

"If only! What are you doing?"

"Master Marguerite was laughing. And he welcomed me in as a comrade. We made an agreement between the wasps and Marguerite to rebuild your home."

I had already been completely besieged and lost my escape. When Marguerite, my rightful wife, gave me permission, it seemed that I had no right of veto.

"Marguerite's giving you permission."

Mira nodded cocoon.

"Ahhh! I don't know what else to do! I'll take care of you with me! I never dreamed I'd have two noble daughters as my daughters! For now, he's my deputy and escort. You said it yourself, so if I hold it in battle, I'll take care of it."

"Yes. I know. Wax, let me serve you as best I can."

Thus, I welcomed my second wife, who wished to rebuild her family name.

Meanwhile, the men were ravaged by the women who turned into carnivores, and when they came back to the camp, they were troubled, but those who attended this party, without exception, were engaged by three days later. The other men who saw how it was were also confident to see how their colleagues were doing, and on the second occasion three hundred and on the third occasion five hundred had been contacted by the hands of southern women.

As a result, the proportion of bachelors in the southern border countries began to decline.