Shinigami ni Sodaterareta Shoujo wa Shikkoku no Ken wo Mune ni Idaku

Two weeks had passed as early as Olivia's Secret Service platoon had recaptured Fort Lamburg.

The Gallia Fortress was hastily preparing for the arrival of supplies to the First Army acceptance and the invasion of Fort Casper. Meanwhile, the Olivians' Secret Service Platoon had a great day at Fort Lamburg, unchanged in ministry.

But when the garrisons continue to assemble at Fort Lamburg, they leave the fort to be expelled. Returned to Fortress Gallia.

And an appearance order from Arrival or No or Otto. The location is the Commander's Office. Olivia glared with her pocket watch and knocked on the command room door.

"Brigadier Olivia, you've arrived on time."

A hard voice familiar to me when I heard a slight laugh from inside the room. When I opened the door, three men were sitting on the couch.

Olivia looks to each and every one of them. Nico and smiling paul with a rare otto. I don't recognize a blonde. Is it an imitation of a fish that is puffing your mouth? If so, Olivia thought it wasn't very good.

"Brigadier Olivia, you've arrived on time."

Otto stares when he puts out his pocket watch, "Ok, so shut up the clock quickly". "Don't like it," she also said. Apparently, there's no compliment. Being polite because it's important, Paul taps the couch gently to sit next to him laughing.

Olivia lowered her hips as she was told.

"Brigadier Olivia. I'm sorry I called you back early. Thank you for your hard work."

"Ha, thank you!

"Mm-hmm. We were talking about being mixed up with bandits and having awesome spears, did you have a problem with that?

To Paul's words, Olivia tilts her neck slightly. I have no idea who such a person is. Have I forgotten? I still don't think my memory is bad. I haven't even forgotten what I've read so far.

Ashton said, he seems to have enough memory to shudder. Still, I guess forgetting it wasn't even a big opponent. Mostly just people dying in one blow. Rather, it's a tougher story to tell you to remember.

Of course I'll never forget that it was fun. It's about going hunting with the recruits we got along with, going into the river and catching fish. I laughed a lot when Ashton nearly drowned. Although I didn't know what it meant to be complained about with tremendous momentum after I helped out.

It seems Gile was a former hunter and was very good at handling bows. Especially if you make 27615 bird feathers. When I told him about it, he said, "It's all the technology I've planted for the war maiden," on one knee. I thought that would be a lie, but I didn't put it in my mouth.

Because if I argued badly about something, something bad was going to happen. And the rice that surrounded the burning fire and ate with everyone watching the stars in full heaven was really delicious.

"─ I don't really remember the fight. Because we're all gonna die in one blow."

"Ha! Right or right. Will they all die in one blow? Did you ask, Otto? I hear there's no big difference between an awesome spear and a bandit for Brigadier Olivia."

Paul laughs lavishly as he slaps his knee. Otto sighs with a frightened face and the blonde man has his eyes wide open. Olivia was just a little worried that her eyeballs might spill.

"Oops, I almost forgot I was obsessed with the story. I called to give this to Brigadier Olivia today."

With that said, Paul has put the white box that was on the table on his lap. When I opened the lid as prompted, what popped into my eyes was a brightly colored assortment of treats. The sweet scent tickled Olivia's nose.

"Wow! This is a cake, isn't it? Thanks Lieutenant General Paul!!

"Hehe. Apparently, you were pleased."

Olivia quickly reaches for one of the cakes as Paul breaks up with her. Tasty enough for my cheeks to fall off, I remembered unexpectedly what it said in the book. Otto seems to be calling something, but I don't care about that now. I can't stand it, even though I'm cruising around trying to figure out what to do if my cheeks really fall off. I think that's the time, I put it in my mouth all at once.

(─ Sweet. And it's Juahua!

I can see my cheeks loosening to such deliciousness. I hurriedly touched my cheek, but apparently it never fell. Now I can eat the cake in peace.

Reaching for yet another cake, he somehow grabbed my thoughtful arm. In front of you, Otto turns his face bright red and makes his lips faint. Olivia thought it was like a "red ghost" appearing in a picture book.

"Does Deputy Otto want some cake, too? But this is what Lieutenant General Paul gave me. Unfortunately, I can't even give it to Deputy Otto."

"When did someone tell you to come over the cake? You know what kind of place this is, and you're relaxing and eating cake?

Olivia tilts her neck without knowing what she's talking about. It was confirmed that the "Commander's Office" and the plates were affixed before entering the room. This would definitely be the command room.

"... Could it be that Deputy Otto was even hit in the head?

"What do you mean you don't know?

"No, I read in the book that humans can have memory clouds when they hit their heads hard. This is definitely the command room. Shouldn't you see a human being named therapist early?

"Ki, a guy named you!

Otto is raising and lowering his right arm, trembling with a mess. Perhaps you want to slap your fist on the table, to observe from your experience in the interrogation room. Seeing Otto like that, Olivia couldn't figure out how to get more. I taught you the knowledge I gained from the book because of it, but I don't understand why you get angry.

Zed said where humans draw a line with other beasts is because they have a desire for knowledge. Joy should be the only reason to be angry.

If Ashton were here at a time like this, he would surely make a great advance. I drop my gaze on the cake placed on my lap with that in mind.

(... I knew Deputy Otto would want some cake. It's such a sweet and delicious treat. Everyone wants to eat it if they show it to me in front of them)

Otto took care of me, and he gave me a nice pocket watch that shined silver. I may be able to get a variety of things in the future. Olivia decides to grab the cake and gently serve it to Otto.

"If it's just one..."

"You wouldn't be!

Saying, Otto slaps the table hard. When I said you were going to beat it in the end, I had beaten it many more times. Paul said with an interesting look at how Otto was doing.

"We have something important to talk about. Lieutenant Olivia, eat your cake slowly in your room."

"Ha, Brigadier Olivia. We'll have a slow cake in our own room!

Olivia gives the most temperamental salute ever. When Otto is nearby, he can't eat the cake slowly. So Paul's offer was greatly appreciated. Returning his heel immediately, he left the room early.

Of course, holding a box with an important cake.