Gaiden Episode 27

I've been helping to stop terrorism aimed at the envoys of Milaldia and help destroy the Mastermind.

Rolmund was easy because enemies helped me recover more and more because of the widespread use of magic rifles.

After the mission, I explain to Sir Rechonja, who relentlessly begs to come to the Imperial City, and returns to the territory of Milaldia.

I'm in trouble if I get fried.

Friede and his colleagues returned after visiting and meeting in Klauchen, the gateway to Rolmund.

First, we receive a report from the Deputy Chief of Technology, Krze.

"Rolmund's political situation seems to have calmed down considerably, and there seems to be room for technology development and organizational change. I felt that the empire would continue to grow."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Krce. The relationship with Rolmund will be very important in the future. I will consider it in the council."

A variety of other reports have been submitted, and I was forced to work with Klauchen's Berkken to review them.

Eventually, political and military evaluations will take place in the Demon King's army and the council, but it's up to the Deputy Secretary to check before you show him.

After organizing the documents, the door and the door were knocked.

I came here ...

"Enter"

When I answer, the door opens with caution.

As expected, it was Friede.

"Oh ... not, Lord Vaid!"

"Yup"

When I nodded, Friede extended her back and salute the Demon King.

"Friede Eindorf has just returned!"

"Thank you"

"So, Dad!"

I only had five seconds ...

I sighed lightly and bowed down to Berken.

"Is it okay to leave public service for a while, Berkken?"

"Of course. I've already read all the documents and I'll have the clerk duplicate them, so take a break."

Sir Berkken said so with a smile, and I was relieved to go out to the courtyard of the palace house.

"Friede, are you a little taller?"

"I don't think it will grow in such a short time ... Oh, but I've learned how to shoot a magical rifle! I've been taught by His Majesty the Emperor!"

What did you do?

Friede, who has been meeting for a long time, has been encouraging his experience in Rolmund.

Apparently, Friede became close to Eleanor's niece, Princess Micha.

Although not intended, this is likely to be the beginning of royal diplomacy.

That's good.

"Well, Mecha is very kind!"

"Mecha's father is Archduke Rekomya! He's the hero of Rolmund!"

"Mecha's hair is so beautiful!"

"This perfume, Mecha, looks great!"

Don't talk about Mecha.

I think you've learned a lot, but I'll tell you that later.

As far as I can tell, she looks like a girl who has grown up as a successor to Eleora.

If so, is Rolmund safe?

There, Joshua, a Lorumund werewolf, runs in human form. Fern is the same.

"Let's run firmly! If you don't have to be able to fight human beings, you'll be unaware when you need it!"

"Yes, deputy director!"

Joshua runs, running out of breath.

Fern's training is hard, so it may still be tough for his boy Joshua.

See you later.

Suddenly looking at Friede, she looked up at me.

"Who is that girl?"

"I'm a Romundo wolf. I'm going to study abroad, so I'm going to join the wolf squad."

"... Dad, did you come to Rolmund?"

Did you notice it?

I figured out how to do it, but I don't want to lie to my daughter.

"I can't talk about the details."

"I came here ..."

I'm openly disappointed. Friede swelled his cheeks dissatisfied.

"Dad, you're a bit overprotected?"

In Friede's case, it was a natural reaction because he was working hard away from his parents. It's like having a parent on a school trip.

Do you understand the misunderstanding?

"Even if you don't worry, you're not going to the Imperial City. It's just a public affair."

"Did you work?"

"Oh, it's a secret council mission. Parents and children can't talk any more, so please pardon me."

The distinction between public and private must be exactly.

Friede heard it and nodded a little.

"I see ..."

It seems that you were convinced, and it is more than anything.

Friede looks up at me and smiles.

"During my father's work, I did my best! I was interacting with Po-chan."

"Yes."

As long as you read the report, you seemed to have blown off the shooting lane of the guards 'training ground, pulled out thirty people with the guards' opponent's kumite, and made a lot of other warriors, but they seemed to have interacted anyway It is.

Krutze says that Friede made a very good impression on the Rolmunds, and it would be fine.

I stroke Friede's head and smile.

"I did my best. It's Friede."

"Ehe"

"Okay, let's go back to Lünheit. Mom is waiting."

"Yup!"

Thus, I returned to the magic city, Lünheit, with Fredeids.

But as he returned, sad news awaited me.

`` Grandpa Schwed died !? ''

I am informed of the death of an elder on the werewolf street in Lünheit New Town.

There were several elders in our village, but in the last ten years or so they have died little by little, and are now reduced to two.

Elder Schwald, the older of those two, seems to have died while I was away.

"Why did you die, so good?"

I can't believe it and go to the remaining elder grandfather, Lagar.

Grandfather Lagar was deeply bowed while sitting on a chair.

"It's sarcoma, Weid. You've heard of it."

"Is that ..."

In the rare case that a werewolf transforms physically, it can be fatal.

Forcing an old werewolf to transform can cause tumors.

Ragal sighed.

"When I tried to go hunting for training, I got a sarcoma in Schwald's throat.

What is that?

Grandpa Lagar stared at me and said with grief,

"I was too old to transform and fight. A wealthy wolf cannot lead a clan."

"It's time to pick a new elder?"

"Yes, but there are conditions."

"conditions?"

In fact, I don't know how the elders were chosen.

Grandpa Lagar stroked his white beard and continued quietly.

"The elder werewolf must be good at fighting, experienced, yearned for, and long-lived."

"Long-lived species?"

This is the first word I hear.

"A long-lived species is a werewolf that regains its youth little by little with each transformation, so it can live much longer than other wolves."

"Oh, it's Waddy."

"That's right. He doesn't feel like a long-lived species ..."

However, Grandpa Lagar shook his head.

"But it's no good. He's the same age as him. He's too old as a successor. He wants to be an elder."

"Well, right?"

Grandfather Wadd is a good old man, but he doesn't want to be too involved in the herd's decision-making.

With individualism, the leadership of the group is not a gala.

"That would be Fern and Monza. Both are obviously long-lived."

Because the appearance age has not changed at all.

They are both strong and have a lot of fighting experience.

But Ragal shook his head again.

"I don't know. Elders seem to be more and more late to marry. And Fern still wants Monza for elders."

surely.

"I mean, you're trying to avoid it on purpose?"

Did you notice?

I shook my head with a humble smile as I receded.

"I don't want to do this. There's work for the Demon King and the council, and it's a little bit more to carry anything ..."

"No, you all fit the conditions of 'competitive, experienced, admired, and long-lived.'"

Perhaps it's true, but I hate it.

As she got up from her chair, she began to chase me.

"The coming werewolf is not a living hunting in the woods; it lives with humans in the city. With my old wolf, the leader is not responsible."

"Isn't it working until now?"

"I guess you've spoken to the Demon Army and humans. In effect, you're now the leader of the Milaldia Wolf."

Grandpa Lagar says so and continues.

"You're connected to the Romundo werewolf and you're the most important person for the Miraludia werewolf. You might have had a young man like Joshua in the flock."

"That's the trick of Mrs. Volka, just in case Emperor Eleanor lost his position?"

Borka intends to relocate some young people to Miraludia in case Rolmund runs out of places.

However, Lagar is not convinced.

"It doesn't matter what your intentions are. You're the one who can make the flock bigger and stronger, and you're the head of a werewolf."

"Please excuse me."

I want to retire the early Demon King Army and study magic and demons.

If you are a werewolf elder, it will be farther away.

However, I understand the feelings of Lagar.

Elder responsibility is heavy. I can only trust others who can really trust me.

The reason why the werewolf were able to live a comfortable and safe life in the city is because we were a wolf corps.

So it was a very natural thing that I wanted to be an elder, captain of the werewolf squad.

It's hard to refuse.

Grandpa Lagar looks at me with a tingling eye.

"I don't know how many more years I can take care of you.

If you refuse this, you're not human. It's a werewolf.

I decided.

"Well, I understand. I'll take care of the elders until I hand them to the next generation."

"Is it true?"

"Yes, swear to my ancestors and fangs"

The moment I nodded with a serious face, Grandpa Lagar jumped.

"Well done! I'm fine, Schwide!"

"I did it!"

e?

Isn't this the voice of Grandfather Schwald?

When I looked back, Grandpa Schwald was coming out of the closet.

"She is supposed to be dead ... deceived !?"

"Course wisdom, deceive, survive, and hunt. This is the way a werewolf lives, the New Elder Weid."

They got me.

Even though I was a dull human form, the art of grandfather Schwald who never realized that he was hiding was still extraordinary.

The elders can't beat the young werewolf in direct combat, but far outpace the young in hunting.

Apparently, the elders are fine.

It was good.

That's it.

"I'm not impressed with this method"

"Well, you never ask if you ask for it?"

Grandfather Schwald who opens again. This is why a werewolf.

Lagar is also laughing.

"When we were appointed elders from our predecessors, it was a similar thing. Until I wagged my head, I was beaten by the elders all the way. I was hahaha."

"Oh, it was spectacular."

Yada violent.

I like the werewolf, but I can't keep up with such glue ...

However, in the future, it is clear that those who are accustomed to negotiating with humans should prefer to be elders.

It can not be helped. I've decided to wait until now, so let's take this place.

"I'll tell you that the work of the Demon Army and the Council is a priority, isn't it?

The elders nod at my words.

"That's okay.

"You should guide the werewolf in your own way. We are no more an old werewolf."

Thank you for letting me do what you want.

"Is it hard for the elders to be alone, can I ask Fern or Jerilik for assistance?"

"Of course. Nobody disagrees with the elder's decision."

"We're going to be guardians. Do it the way you think is good."

Ah, both of them are actually going to retire.

It's sly.

In this way, I was a young man and the elders of the werewolf, so that I could push the local autonomous president.

But the chairman of the self-government should do it for a year or two, but it's hard for me to be done for a lifetime ...