After resigning from Cornelius' office, Claudia's legs stopped perfectly as she crossed the hallway leading to the courtyard. Olivia looks back and sees Claudia.

"What's going on?

"Cabinet (...) Below (...), I beg your pardon here"

"Huh? It's lunch. Let's go to the dining room and have dinner together."

Olivia takes the silver pocket watch out of her pocket and pushes the lid open to show it to Claudia. The needle was just referring to the time of lunch.

"I'm sorry, my lord (...) Lower (...). I'd like to join you in the mountains, but with the new Eighth Army, we have a lot to prepare for."

Olivia tilted her little neck. I don't think the preparation for the new Eighth Army is more important than having lunch. The book also said that you can't fight when you're hungry, and more importantly, Olivia herself thinks so. With such sentiments, Claudia laughs as she did to Kufu and Joy, looking alternately at Olivia with the brand new class chapter attached to her collar.

─ ─ Scary.

Olivia honestly thought so.

"Oh, yeah. Then I'll go to the dining room alone."

Claudia saluted him with a crisp look. It's only the heart. My spine is pinned out more than usual.

"Ha! Enjoy your meal. We'll see you later. Cabinet (...) Bottom (...)!"

"Ugh, yeah. I'll see you later."

As Olivia waves, she groans, "Come on, we're gonna be busy," and Claudia leaves with lightness as if walking on the clouds. The pale golden hair was also shaking somewhere for fun.

Olivia, who dropped the figure off with a fearful eye, walks out towards the dining room reserved for high-ranking officers, as foretold. I've been to the castle a few times, so I never lost my way.

(Mm-hmm. And I would have emphasised it if I did His Excellency. Claudia doesn't feel that uncomfortable because she always calls me by class... my lord. Should I look a little great after all? Admiral Paul and His Excellency Cornelius don't seem very great, but other humans seem largely great...)

Olivia noticed herself in the window, and occasionally tried to bend her arms together. Olivia is uncomfortable with her outfit, but she thinks her dark blue based military uniform looks pretty good on her. Not bad with silver hair either. But unfortunately it doesn't look great. I tried to look difficult and change the pose a lot, but it didn't stick.

(Looks like it doesn't suit me after all. I'm not sure what it means to be great in the first place. But I'd like to try it once or so. Because I became Major General)

Walking down the hallway again with that in mind, I capture Otto, who only glanced at me, walking at the exact stride as if he had measured from across the street. Also called "walking discipline" discipline lovers. It was naturally Olivia who named it.

Olivia remembered having a chat with Cornelius, and being heard that the Pauls were also climbing the castle.

(Aha, the time has come soon for Major General's reign to come in handy. Besides, he's Deputy Otto. This is already the idea of the goddess Citrescia!

Olivia plays the class chapter with a pin creepy and walks away coughing more than once to stand out. With your hands behind your back to create the greatest possible atmosphere. Otto quickly stopped by the wall to salute Olivia when she realized that.

(Wow! Deputy Otto saluted me before I did! This is already a case!

Olivia desperately endures a laugh that is about to leak at the same time as her surprise. Apparently, without needing to appeal, the matter of the promotion of the Major General is passed on to Otto.

"Deputy Otto, it's been a long time."

Olivia, on the big wave of how she was doing, dared to speak with great words. Otto replies immediately without changing his complexion.

"Ha, long time no see"

Besides, with respect (...) words (...).

"Pup!"

"... Did you even say something funny?

When he laughs uncomfortably, Otto turns his surprise gaze. Although I've gotten somewhat used to it lately, I also hate to hear it if it's true. Nonetheless, it somehow resonated comfortably in my ears like a little bird chirping.

"No, never mind. And it's been a really long time. How have you been?"

Even more on track, Olivia tried to slap Otto's shoulder casually. If we were to imitate this normally, we would definitely have been yelled at in the shape of a ghost. That's what you must bang if you have a desk. Because he likes to slap a desk anyway.

Otto glanced back at Olivia with a chill on his shoulder where his hand rested, but without pointing out anything in particular.

"Ha, thanks to you. Thank you for your attention. Your Majesty General seems to be well, more importantly."

Nevertheless, Olivia thinks. I hear that if a person who was a subordinate turns into a superior officer, the former superior doesn't feel very good. Olivia doesn't care where she stands. The point is, as long as you have a slight less chance of using respectful language, that's fine.

I don't know Otto's true intentions, but at least I'm not offended by his attitude. I've been acting as if Olivia was my superior officer for a long time. Olivia was impressed that Dada did not have the alias "Iron Mask".

"Yeah, I'm always fine - not me, I'm always fine. By the way, is your wife and son breathing disaster? I'm sure he lived in Wangdu."

"... is what you say. Thanks to you, we are doing well."

Otto's brow slightly stops to say so. Although Olivia has also asked, she is not interested in Otto's wife and children. I mean, I can't be interested in people who don't know their faces or their names. I tried to imitate it because I've seen great people having that kind of conversation several times. That's just the story.

"That's fine. Wouldn't it have been nice to see Deputy Otto again with his family for a long time?

"... well, yeah"

"You will. You will. I want to see Zed again as soon as possible, too. Encourage the military in the future."

I laughed gahaha and tried to get past Otto's side and said, "Major General, may I have a moment?," he was summoned with a bottom-cold voice. Olivia turns her neck to the side like a rusty gear.

"Hey, what is it?

Major General is superior to senior colonel. The Major General continues to speak above the Senior Colonel and in his heart.

"... the class chapter is leaning. And your uniform is a little better. Disturbances in clothing can lead to disturbances in your mind. You have to be a good example of the soldiers of the General. Not to mention being a general of one army. Don't forget that."

Reaching for Olivia's collar with that said, she quickly fixed the inclination of the class chapter.

"Thank you"

Olivia accidentally thanked me with a salute. It's already too late to block your mouth with both hands in a hurry. Otto has been screwing Giroli and Olivia.

"... I shouldn't. Don't let your superiors speak respectfully to your men."

"Oh, sorry"

I used my salutation again. Besides, I've carefully lowered my head. The salutation I usually use is spilled out of my mouth when I only do it now. Otto's brow jumps as he groans inside wondering if this is a curse imprinted on his head.

"Oh? Is the root of your tongue again before it dries? I really had trouble with this. I need His Excellency the Major General to be more forthright. Otherwise, I can't show my men."

After that, it is important to discipline yourself, and more than ever before, we continue to preach extensively, such as keeping an eye on your men. This doesn't make a big difference from before. At the end of the sentence they even say the room is dirty. Exactly. I wanted to say that out loud that it had nothing to do with it, but I'm sure it's over with a terrible counterattack.

(Ugh. How long will this story last......)

Otto's mouth was as if he had forgotten to close. Sometimes I ask the officers passing by for help with their eyes, but they walk away early enough just to salute. With a face mixed with pity and sympathy.

(Ugh. No one can help me. If Claudia was here at a time like this, she would definitely help me...)

I regret that I should have invited you to the dining room even if you didn't. The pleasant mood until just now blew away in an instant. Olivia's back gradually sweats at Otto's sarcasm. I never dreamed I'd get such a painful cliche.

When it comes to rust that comes out of a snake, it's not until then, unless you do something you don't follow. Olivia thought so from the bottom of her heart.

"So..."

All of a sudden there was a bass noise and Otto's gaze came off Olivia. Teng himself, who made the noise, was rushing up a bunch of documents scattered in the hallway.

(I don't know who it is, but thanks! Now's your chance!

"I understand the story very well. Let's remember Deputy Otto's words to the liver."

Olivia just pinched the words in the gap where Otto's mouth stopped moving for a moment. Because if I had asked any more, I would have been able to handle my head.

"... thank you for listening. Congratulations on the promotion of Major General and Commander-in-Chief of the Eighth Army."

"Ugh, um. So, see you later."

Otto responds with a salute to Olivia after a bitter smile. Olivia, who wants to walk away from this scene as soon as possible, walks out there fast as well as payback. Then, from behind, he said, "Walk slowly down the hallway!" A sharp voice flew, and Olivia fled at full speed.