Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

Episode 143 (Eleora Senki 6)

Returning to Klauchen in the northeast, Princess Eleora nodded a little after hearing a report from Deputy Bolsh.

"I can't help, Bolsh. Do you hate this task?"

The deputy officer then saluted himself, smiling.

"I have always told my Highness that my duties and carrots are not tolerated. I cannot dislike it."

"Let's confuse me with my childhood story."

Borsch asks Elorea with a smile.

"But Your Highness, isn't that enough?"

"No, if you don't work too much, you'll know what you mean."

Elleora smiled fearlessly as she threw the food purchase plan into the processed paper box.

"It's that good-nosed Black Wolf, I don't want to overlook this level of movement. There shouldn't be much to connect the flow of food with the Rolmund logistics."

"I wish you highly appreciated him."

"That man is the most sophisticated as a Milaldia soldier. I'll read the next move from trivial signs."

Bolsh nodded at it.

"It's definitely an alert person, as far as we know, the Demon King has been as modernized as the Rolmunds."

"Yes, it's not the same as the sleeping knights of the Senate."

After saying that, Princess Eleora laughs at her selfishly.

"But now we have so few hands that we can't grasp the situation. I don't even know that we're in danger without investigating."

The squadrons were suffering from poor physical condition, and the observing duties of Taisho were hindered.

Originally, intelligence and other activities were unfamiliar units, and Princess Eleora decided not to force her men.

"By the way, is the reserve battalion trying not to reveal it?"

"I'm going confidentially. The movement of goods is also double-disguised, so I'm not sure you notice it."

"I want you to do that."

Princess Elleora glances out of the window.

The summer of Milardia is approaching.

"It's a tough season, Borsch"

"That's right. I can endure this heat, but it's not half-naked and marching."

As the heat increases, the Rolmund soldiers are getting worse. The foreign climate and the constant tensions are making them exhausted.

And there were more serious concerns than climate.

"In addition, there is a difference in diplomatic power. It is peacefully ostensible, but it is hard to say that the northern patron is no longer an ally."

"Is it a cutting work from the council?"

"That's right. In this situation, the northern patrons could not openly rebel."

Eleora had little room left.

Meanwhile at that time.

The northern religious city, Iolo Lange, is the sacred place of Miraidia's Huiyang. The decree of Guiyang religion issued from here has a great influence.

Priest Lünheit, Yucht, bowed deeply in a parliament building inside the Iolo Lange Cathedral.

"Thank you for your attention"

Northern priests applaud accordingly.

Here, after a few hours of heated debate and the priestly speech of Priest Juhit, the story is finally over.

Obenius, the Supreme Priest who unites Miraludia Teruyo, nodded his mouth several times.

"I was also moved by the story of Yucht. I apologize for what I said first."

He then laid two books on the chairman's table.

The thicker one is Rolmund's scripture, and the thinner one is Milaldia's scripture.

The scriptures that the fugitives brought to Miraludia are only a part of what was in their home country.

"I read the scriptures I received from Princess Eleora many times, but I was not impressed with it. How can I preach to others that I do not believe in?"

Northern ancestors needed to unite in this unfamiliar escape. Enemies are demons and nature itself. I can't afford to fight with my relatives.

As a result, Milardia Teruyo became a religion that emphasized horizontal connections.

On the other hand, Lorumund Kiyokyo, a tool for the ruler's rule, views revolt as the greatest threat. Therefore, it is a religion that emphasizes vertical connections.

The differences between the two were clearly apparent in the interpretation of the scriptures.

Priest Ovenius smiles gently.

"The words of Yucht have permeated my heart. There is no contradiction in the interpretation of the scriptures and, above all, I feel the spirit of Miraludia Teruyo."

"I am sorry"

Not to be proud, Priest Jucht is modest.

Other priests are equally calm.

Everyone in the room seemed to feel a pleasant silence between those with the same philosophy.

Obenius puts one hand in the text of the Miracle Diaphorism and proclaims it strictly with the other hand on his chest.

"This Obenius Iolo Iupiteum III justifies the interpretation of the Scriptures of the Priest Jupiter. I would like to commend the priest for his achievement in prosperity and his profound knowledge. If you disagree, please stand and show your will. "

No one stands. It is unanimous approval.

There are only a few scholars of the priesthood, except Iolo Lange. Especially in the south.

Archduke Yucht bows deeply.

"I'm afraid. I'm too sinful and dwarf to be a priest, but I'll do my best to save as many people as possible."

Ovenius smiled and took off the Supreme Priest's hat and robe.

"I look forward to it, Yuch!"

Smile remains the same, but Ovenius cuts out with a slightly more pragmatic tone than before.

"Now it was a very pleasant time, but let's talk about the doctrine for now. I'll send a messenger to the Council immediately. Mr. Jucht, can you ask for mediation?"

"Yes, gladly"

Archpriest Jucht bowed graciously to Iolo Lange Omori, the great patriarch.

In Klauchen, Princess Eleora explained in front of her immediate squadron.

"As mentioned above, the situation is serious. We have no time left."

The members are expressionless but nervous.

"From a military point of view, the military action here is a matter of silence. It is natural to wait for reinforcements, but reinforcements do not come until autumn."

They all nodded silently.

But Eleora continued, wrinkling between her eyebrows.

"On the other hand, from a political point of view, this operation is extremely important. If the Emperor is ruined as it is, our position will be very sensitive."

Eleora shows a map of Milaldia. Although not as accurate as the ones at Lünheit, it is the most accurate map available to Rolmund.

"I told you the outline of the operation. If you cancel the operation, you will return to Wonggang, but immediately start retreating to Klaugen. If you can not join the main unit, go directly to Klauchen."

Princess Elleora turns to Bolsh.

"Ninety-eight battalion members capable of long-term operations, Borsch"

"I'm ninety-nine. Snice has a fever since last night."

"Do you have ten sick people? You need a person here."

Princess Elleora thought a little and gave her directions immediately.

"Okay, leave two in Klauchen. Take charge of negotiations with 3rd Sec. Eskaya, and Zetl and Tamori. Protect the sick."

"Hah!"

Old officers and soldiers salute.

Noeling back, Eleora commands the rest.

"The remaining ninety-five depart with the reserve squadron and join a friendly in the fortified city of Wanggang. Get ready immediately!"

"Hah!"

Everyone responded to her instructions with a salute.