"Guys, hey. Today, the special broadcast begins. Nah... My God, the surprise broadcast is that we're sending you the Battle of the Barca Army vs. the Reinzatz Army live. Amazing, isn't it? I didn't think you were going to relay the battle on a land far from Vulcania on the Vulcan cultural broadcaster. Uh, well, then I guess I'll ask you to explain that. Dear Bargas van Barres, knight of Barca, can you please?

"Ooh. Vargas. Nice to meet you."

"You don't have to be so nervous. If you talk normally, I'll be fine."

"Oh, yeah? Okay, excuse me for a second.... Huh. Uh, what is it? You mean how do we relay the battle of the land away?

"That's right. The radial plain at the foot of Mount Radial, where the match is expected to take place, should be a huge distance, right? I wonder how people are going to broadcast the battle between the Barca and Reinzatz armies, which is going to be fought here."

"I guess. I mean, I'm surprised, too. As usual, you think about the Admiral too. I didn't expect you to live explain your battles on the radio."

"A general like Lord Vargas means Ars, right? Ars Barca, a useful actor in the founding of the Kingdom of Fontana and a young hideout of the Barca family, God's shield to meet God"

"That's right. Looks like Miss Kiri knows the Admiral well, too. The general created a mechanism called this live narrative. Well, what is it? Observe that battle using God's eyes from above the sky. That means the witch of God will live here."

"Witch of God! You mean Mr. Eye. Uh, I'll explain it to everyone. There's another one here besides Master Vargas. He's a very pretty guy when it comes to Mr. Eye, but he's not actually a person. I'm in the divine realm. I'm staying in God's dependent money and taking care of God's surroundings. Ai is coming to the Barca Cultural Broadcasting Station for this broadcast. So, Mr. Eye, can I get you something?

"It's an eye. This time, I will be in charge of a live description of the Radial Plains match. Best regards,"

Ugh, what is this?

I never dreamed the Admiral would tell me such a job.

I didn't know I was going to be on the radio.

There's a popular Miss Kiri and Eye across from me.

Usually, you're pretty nervous facing such a pretty place because you're just in your man-belt army.

The other day, the general suddenly arrived.

And he said to me, "Vargas, can you show up on the radio and play the commentary for the next fight? I was told."

At first I didn't know one thing about what the Admiral was saying.

What do you mean, give a live description of the battle on the radio?

I overheard it.

But as I listened, I understood what the Admiral was trying to say.

Apparently, the Admiral recently created an autonomous demon puppet named Eye with Kyle? They're looking to relay the state of the war in a remote location on a Vulcanian radio broadcaster using something I'm not sure about.

As always, I'm gonna come up with something as outrageous as anyone's ever thought.

I've known the Admiral for a long time now, but I still don't think he figured out what to say next.

But the plan was not unrealistic.

rather than was possible enough.

There are plenty of eyes, but other individuals are always able to grasp the information of another individual, because the battle far from the Balkans can be lived enough.

but I guess the Admiral was anxious if that reality alone would tell the story to those listening to the radio.

So he ordered me to be the commentator.

As I live my movements on the battlefield, I look at the map with it at hand and explain it to Miss Kiri, whom I am the amateur of the battle.

In doing so, they have the aim of making the broadcast as understandable as possible to those listening to the radio.

The general tells me to take it easy, but I've never experienced anything like this before either.

I'm getting so nervous.

I guess I'd rather be in action wishing for the Admiral, too.

Damn, they pushed me for a hell of a role.

"Well, what. In short, the witchy eye of God tells the details of the battle in remote places. Listen to that, if Miss Kiri doesn't know anything, listen to me. I'll explain it as clearly as I can."

"Yes, thank you, Master Vargas. Uh, that's the first question, then. What's the situation now? We haven't started the fight yet, have we?

"Eye will answer that question. The formation of the Barca army and the Rheinzatz army is now complete on the Radial Plains. The weather on Radial Plains today is clear. The weather won't even collapse in the next few days. It looks like the two armies will probably be opening the battlefield by the end of the day."

"Oh, wow. Can you predict the weather until a few days away, Mr. Eye? That's very useful information for doing astrology."

"Eye is required by Ars Barca to improve the accuracy of weather forecasts. Current weather prediction accuracy is about 90% in 3 days."

"90%? Wow. That's a huge thing, Mr. Eye."

"Take it easy, Miss Killi. I'll see you later about the weather. More than that, Eye. It would be easier to know a little more about the two armies before the battle begins. Can you tell me what the size of each army is?

"I understand, Master Vargas van Bales. The composition of the Rheinzatz army to the west on the Radial Plains is about 100,000. In contrast, the Barca army is about 10,000, roughly 10 times the number of soldiers."

Miss Kiri and I talk together.

Am I speaking properly?

No, there's nothing I can do to make you any more nervous.

Trying to stay the way I always do, I put the sake on hand, Carlos, all the way down my throat to calm my mood.

I think Eye is able to talk properly.

Apparently, the Admiral had also preempted Eye.

They used an eye called learning ability to practice in a playground in Vulcania, using on-site broadcasts.

Not only that, but the Admiral himself seemed to confirm the reality of the battle using the military exercises taking place in the Fontana army.

So Eye was familiar with broadcasting on the radio without any particular problems.

By the way, it looks like Eye is going to be using the honorable name Witch of God.

Well, you really don't even know what an autonomous magic puppet is usually like when they say it.

I'm also refreshed to see how rational it is to still see demon puppets and demon costume weapons moving, and I wouldn't be pinned down at all on what kind of person I've never seen.

So he assumed he was a witch in the service of God in the divine world.

Even as Eye, the witch of God, lived events far away, the Admiral seemed to think that the folk listening to the radio would convince themselves, "Can a witch of God do that?"

And it will probably be.

Somehow, I don't know, but God's power makes me think I can do that.

Because they're convinced I would be if they told me so, too.

Thus, in my first radio appearance, I was set to play the role of narrator of the battle.

Let the Admiral treat you to alcohol later.

No, you'll need to have a drink with me, this is...

I thought about the rest of it, distracted myself, relieved myself of the tension, but kept explaining.