Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

Imperial Interrogation (General and Holy Vessel)

Gaiden Episode 20

While Friede was chatting with Emperor Eleora while eating snacks, Shirin was invited to an armory in the palace.

"How about, Shirin?"

The man asked was a white-haired gentleman named Bolsch.

He is the principal of the Lorumund Imperial Military School.

He guided him specially to the storage of the rifle.

Shirin is not a sorcerer, but was interested in swords.

"Great, Borsch"

In the layman's eyes, similar guns are lined up on the rack, but Shirin can see small differences.

"Is this a cavalry or spy?"

"Yes, I understand."

When Principal Borsch was happy, Sirin nodded vigorously.

"Yes, because it has a short barrel. The crossbow is small for cavalry, so I guessed it."

"It's a good decision. It has a magical crest that minimizes light emission so that it does not surprise the horse and makes it difficult for the enemy to find it. The details are military secrets."

That's why Bolsh smiles confusedly.

For a while they watched Rolmund's army rifle, and Bolsh brought two rifles onto the workbench.

"Sirin, can we even use an imperial professor?"

"Yes, please"

"Assuming that you are the commander of the squadron battalion, commanding about 500 people." Join the expedition for half a year. I will provide ten additional swords because of difficulties. " There was a notice. ''

Borin asked, as Sirin nodded.

"If you are told you can bring ten of your favorite swords, what do you want?"

Bolsch showed a rifle with a long barrel.

"What about this, for example? The" Norinsky Heavy Magical Gun, "which is deployed in an elite heavy sniper platoon. Increased the power of a single blow, resulting in a range that can cross long bows."

And he smiles.

"The downside is that it's too precise and it's easy to break down.

Bolsh then shows the other rifle.

"Alternatively, the" Type 4 Mage Infantry Gun Kai. "The latest model, which is completely different from the currently popular Type 3 Mage Gun, is also a limited edition."

Bolsh picks it up.

"Three and four sets are focused on productivity, but the four sets are designed to be deployed in some guard battalions. They are expensive and complicated, but they are all three in power, range, and accuracy. It surpasses the ceremony. "

Bolsh stares at Sirin.

"Both are good guns. What would you do now?"

Shirin thinks for a moment and compares the two swords.

He shook his head and turned his back on Bolsh.

"I hope this"

What Sirin picked up was a magical gun that had been placed randomly on a gun rack.

Bolsh narrows his eyes.

"Why?-It's an old-style Type III rifle used by most soldiers. All of your subordinates will be using it. In most respects, it's less than these two Is it really good? "

"Yes"

Shirin nodded and explained:

"If we were to go to an enemy country, we couldn't easily repair or replace even if the weapon was broken. Even if we got a new model, the number would decrease over time."

After answering, Shirin looks a little disappointed.

"I really yearn for such special weapons ... but if there were ten of them, the outcome of the battle would not change. So I think it would be better to bring a familiar one as a spare. "

Principal Borsch smiled quietly and nodded.

"I see. There is no clear answer to this question, but I think it is a correct answer. There is a way to form a special squad with ten modern magical rifles."

Bolsh sighed deeply as he sat down on the work chair.

"I've participated in the Milardia expedition before, and at that time there were no swords or storage steel, so it was a lot of trouble. It's also important to retrieve the squads of the dead men It was a mission. "

Bolsh, a deputy secretary of Eleora, looks far away, stroking the beard that has completely whitened.

"Even small parts are precious in enemy territory. The same type 3 magic rifle uses almost the same parts. You can exchange parts with a little processing."

In this world, since industrialization has not yet progressed, standardization has not yet been completed so that it can be incorporated as it is. Large variations in size and performance.

The Milaldia army is gradually standardizing, but apparently the Rolmund army is also standardizing in the same way.

"I'm surprised that parts can be shared, Mr. Borsch"

"Can you understand this importance?

Bolsh laughs.

"This is also because Her Majesty Eleora had a hard time on the expedition. It's hard to notice when she's in a rich country."

Bolsh stroked the missile on the workbench with nostalgia.

"The premise of 'half-year expedition' is not going to be ate. War planning is usually crazy. There is a good chance that it will be isolated for several years due to lack of supply in deep enemy territory."

Borsch taking a deep sigh.

"With a few exceptions, the loser has a bad plan, so it's safe to say that more than half of the plan being announced will not be ate. I don't often go there. ''

After saying so, Bolsh smiled calmly.

"You are still inexperienced, but you are thoughtful and cautious enough to make up for it. You will be a good commander. You're lucky to be your subordinate."

"Thank you, Borsch"

"It looks like you're blessed with a good instructor."

"Yes, I think so."

The face of his father Bartce and the face of his godfather Waid pass through.

True, I am blessed with a good instructor.

That was Shirin.

* * *

At that time, the waiting room where Friede and Shirin were gone.

Krutze has gone somewhere, leaving only Yuchite.

She is a granddaughter of Priest Juhit, staring out of the window while gently touching the holy sign.

Then Natalia Samurai comes in.

She was accompanied by another woman. It looks like a high priest.

"Dr. Yuchte, this is Cardinal Kushmar. I am also a teacher."

When Natalia introduced her, she smiled quietly.

"I'm Kushmar. I'd like to talk a little if I'm free, are you sure?"

Yuhite, who is rarely surprised, is another story if he becomes a cardinal.

The highest priest of Kiyokyo, which unites the spirit and culture of the Rolmunds.

There are only eight people in the whole empire, and they have earned great trust and respect from the people.

On the other hand, Yuhite is still an apprentice priest.

Yukite stood up in a hurry and revered reverently in the manner of Mirardia Teruyokyo.

"The first time I see you, His Holiness Cardinal Kushmar. I was sacred by Archpriest Jucht at the Lünheite Temple, and I am in the instructor Juhite."

At the grandfather's temple, the attitude of manners is being tapped.

The most important thing is "I'm glad to see you".

However, "I'm really nervous to meet you" is the real feeling.

Cardinal Kushmer smiled, touching Jüchte's shoulders and head in turn.

Certainly this is the manner in which the high priests of Rolmund bless the lower ones.

The touch was so gentle that Yuhite fell under the illusion of being stroked by his mother.

"Sit down, Yuchite. I'm honored to see you."

"Yes, Mr. Kushmar"

After seeing Kusmer take his seat, Yukite sits down.

She tilted her head slightly after seeing the scriptures that Yuhite had just read.

"The scripture is called the Holy Scriptures and is the norm for priests. But it doesn't seem to have passed on to Milaldia, right?"

"Yes, there's a similar role in Miraraldia that's the Ritsuroku there."

Yuhite who answers smoothly. Date is not chief.

In Rolmund and Miraldia, the social role of Teruyoism is different.

Therefore, the contents of both were quite different.

Kushmar asks Yuhite.

"Do you have any doubts about this scripture? I want to know about the impression seen by Milardia."

"Yes ... then"

While being nervous, Yukite turns the page quickly.

Juhite points to one of the precepts.

"This is what the clergy does not need to learn magic."

"Huh, did you care about that?"

"Yes. Magic has the power to save people. It can cure illness and injuries, and know about disasters in advance. Why not learn?"

Kusmer's finger traces the scripture text.

"This is a remnant of the republican era. At that time, the literate class was a clergy or a nobleman, and that was also a layer of sorcerers. Many sorcerers were clergy."

"If that were the case, people would respect the clergy as a special being. I don't know why this commandment was made ..."

Then Kushmer grinned.

"So why not think about it. What happens if a magician who is not a noble or clergy appears?"

Yukite thought for a while with a serious expression, but soon turned up.

"People are confused. The blessings of God and magic are equated, so the magicians who are not clergy are respected."

"Yes, that's right."

Cardinal Kushmar nodded.

"If you can go to the temple and get medical treatment, people will call it a miracle of God. But serving God is not magic."

Cardinal Kushmar looks down, touching the holy sign on his chest.

"Even pagans and apostates can use magic. It would be a bit of a problem if he said," He has God's blessing without keeping his teachings. "

"So that's it……"

Unlike Milaldia, Lorumund's Huyoism has heard of fierce battles with pagans.

The situation is totally different.

Kushmer continues.

"But one more thing I think is more important: clergy don't have to use any healing magic. Clergy don't have to do that. Do you see this meaning? ? "

"Uh, um ..."

Yuhite put his hand on his cheek while being confused, but he looked up again.

"Grandfather ... No, my master Yucht said," It is God's teaching to save those who have been abandoned by all. "

Cardinal Kushmar smiles quietly.

Yuhite hurriedly continued.

"I think people who can cure with medicine or magic should rely on it. But there are people who can not cure with medicine or magic. My teacher is trying to restore peace to those people's hearts."

"Yes, you can ask a pharmacist or a doctor if you can cure it with a medicine, or a magician if you can cure it with magic. When our human wisdom and power can no longer help, our duty begins Yeah. "

Cardinal Kushmar replied, removing the holy sign on his chest.

"Mirardia and Rolmund have different ways of Huyoism, but they are like sunrises and sunsets. Both are still the sun."

When she gets up, she walks to Yuhite.

"The Jewish instructor of the Lünheit temple. This Kushmer has recognized you as an apostle of God."

Cardinal Kushmar presents the Holy Mark, and Juhite bows down and receives it. Kushmar put a sacred mark on Jüchte's neck.

Kushmer smiles happily.

"A young instructor ... I'm a slave in Rolmund, but in any case she's an apprentice priest, but she's a brilliant one. She learns and thinks really well. Please support me. "

"Thank you, Kushmer."

Yukite smiled and nodded.