Below the Moon Beauty
Abba, with the title Deputy Director of the Bureau of Foreign Negotiations, was close to the head of the office, not only in responding when foreign dignitaries visited, but also in preparing drafts when the Director proposed to the Emperor.
It will be about the contents of a document compiling information about the Holy King of Kulvern, which has already been submitted when he was summoned to the emperor late at night.
It was built as a military ship, but it is clearly distinguished from the area through which the military passes and the area on which the passengers board.
Now Ava is walking in a hallway depicting a loose curve, with a fuzzy carpet at her feet and a refined "guest area" for the finishing of the railings.
Stopped near his destination, Ava carefully slipped Changyangzi out of her mouth into her chest pocket.
When the military men, who noticed Abba's visit, saluted him and opened the door —— the conference room dedicated to the emperor had, starting with the emperor, the emperor's caretaker and secretary woman, the director of the non-negotiable bureau, the military director, and, rarely, the director of the Labyrinth Administration.
"Abba, I can do whatever you put together."
"Ha, thank you very much."
"But... you can't grasp 'the former Holy King' and how powerful they are, can you?
"I'm sorry"
When Ava breaks her body and drips her head,
"Good. I'm not blaming you. It's a lot better than being able to write unsolicited reasoning...... what does the director think?
"It seems so. If Ava's analysis is correct, I know it would be nice to be treated not as an 'ex', but as the current Holy King."
"If Ava's analysis is correct," the out-of-court director of Age purposefully said.
Whatever happens now, it's a magical word to say, "Ava's analysis was wrong".
…………
Abba won't shut up, of course, because such a bureau director's retention is not what has just begun.
"Does that mean that Kulvern is interested in our country enough to send in the present Holy King?
"What do you say, Ava?"
"... Ha, it seems so. There are many mysteries about changing the throne of the Holy King. Giant monsters erupted in the banishment and execution of high-ranking nobles and even in the centre of the Holy King's Capital. The way I see it, the loss of the legs of the predecessors of the Holy King took responsibility, and I can't confirm anything like a coup. The Virgin, the real son of the previous Holy King, is close to the previous Holy King and has no circumstances to drive him to another country. As a result, it can be seen as having a fairly high interest"
"Hmm..."
The emperor is pelting, pelting the report documents. Ava as she stands and the sitting directors stare at it. Only the secretary was behind the emperor, eager to note something.
"... Is it strong to be accompanied by the Knights of the Holy King?
The emperor asks questions and Abba opens his mouth because the out-of-court director nodded.
"Let's see. The warrior and brave king was crushing his heart to cultivate the Knights."
"How about compared to our army?
"There's no comparison!
Until then, the military director who remained silent spoke out.
"Our army is hardened with Magic Gear! Even if you have a gift, you won't be dealing with another race or anything!
He is the head of the military, so naturally he takes a good look inside him.
"What does Ava think?
"... because I am not a military expert"
"Ava."
The emperor, who was even smiling, accidentally turns his expression off and looks to Ava. Abba, who swallowed the crust,
"I can't say a thousand horsemen, but I naturally have a higher ability than a normal warrior, but I know that 10,000 horsemen should be more concerned than that. This cavalry will move under the command of the Knights of the Holy Kings, but they are better at collective warfare than individual strength. Even our Imperial Army can't win a white soldier battle against 10,000 men."
"... right, though? What do you say, military chief?"
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Abba sincerely thinks she wants you to give her a break when she sees the military commissioner grinding his teeth. If you don't be honest, the emperor will treat you like an emperor, and if you're honest, the military director will be butchered. My favorite boss doesn't follow me.
"My army has the sky! If you fight from the sky, you're not afraid of the Holy King's Army or anything else!
The Holy King is putting out reinforcements for me, not the opponent of war, but when I get barked up to that point, from a low point of view of the "Deputy Director" - a very high step of it - I can't say anything.
"I'm sorry"
And again, I just had to drool my head.
"Military director. The enemy army is not Kulvern."
"Well, that... was right. Excuse me, Your Majesty. I just wish the Empire prosperity..."
"Good."
"I admire Your Majesty's wisdom."
On my lowered head, I hear meaningless following.
(What the hell... I can't afford to have this ridiculous conversation)
And Ava thinks,
"Abba, face up.... I would have thought, why are we talking about this?
"Ha. —— Yes, no, no"
When Ava waved her hands away and denied that she had accidentally agreed,
"Just like you and the military commissioner said."
"... what? --Ah!"
It was a decent ava, but I could read the emperor's thoughts.
"Is the purpose of the Holy Kingdom an airship? The ground battle is strong, but the sky overwhelms us. If so, the Holy King wants an airship in order to pull it out of foreign countries —— the more hands can come out of his throat."
"Bye. He's actively hosting refugees, and he wants to sell favors to our empire to get more than one airship, and he wants to attract airship technicians."
It was a simple thing to say, but when we actually put our knowledge and assumptions into words, it never gets this tight.
(This one is amazing. Though often compared to, and framed by, previous generations, His Majesty, who developed the Empire - the awesomeness of this person is the power to move these people. This is exactly the emperor who stayed in this empire crisis)
Inside, Abba was wrapping her tongue around.
"-- Your Majesty's heart, I understand. Tomorrow's discussion will focus on how to keep the demands of the post-war Holy King off the airship."
"It's quick and helpful. But handing over an airship is not a rush."
"And you said?
"It means our technology should move on. Liberation of The Labyrinth of Nine Loves. And that red crack... beyond the airship. I've asked the director of the Labyrinth Service to come here to listen to me."
"You can build me as many airships as you want. If only we could always have the next generation of technology…"
Unexpectedly, in Ava's eyes, the Emperor appeared large.
This emperor is still facing a crisis in the survival of the empire - with the aim of:
(Will you continue to be emperor of the diaspora or a rare hero)
When I realized that my fate was with this old man again, an irrepressible tremor ran.
It is not he himself who realizes his ideals, but the proximity that includes himself.
Ava now realizes the weight of tightening her body. And to the struggle that springs up against tomorrow's consultation with the Holy Kingdom--it was a surprisingly hot, fierce thought that I had such feelings for myself.