The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

The day after the meeting, Fritz had changed horses and had left the Neumi label while being protected by a few escorts.

And when I went inside through the city gate, which opened after noon, Galileanin was surrounded by a different atmosphere.

The streets are filled with people with big bags. Uniquely desperate in shape, he saw others panic and seemed to panic himself too.

In a tangible way, they're panicking.

The empty man in his hand ran to be hastened by something, and whoever was lucky enough to get his luggage loaded with mountains of household goods, and inside he even saw an old woman trying to escape with a tance in her charge.

Everyone seems desperate to help, protect their property, each and every one of them alone.

But in such a case, there is no place for defense.

"Whoa!

Fritz glanced at the commander of the Galilee Yanin local army who had come out to welcome himself.

"What's going on? How long has this been happening?"

"I don't know, since yesterday. Yesterday, the reward for the defeat came in, and then..."

Fritz was giving the mayor detailed instructions on the situation last night at the Neumi label.

"Is no one controlling the citizens..."

Fritz had incredible thoughts.

In these cases, information must be controlled and not divulged confidentially, and citizens must be controlled.

Reports of defeat, etc., must be stopped at the government and city hall, as well as at the military stage, and the anxious citizens must be kept under order, even with the announcement of lies.

Failure to do so spreads all this disorderly confusion, filling roads of limited width with citizens in panic and meaninglessly restricting their actions.

If you want to let the citizens escape, then let them escape, and from the old woman you must take the tans, and if you want to let them walk on land, you must set the route and guide them, and if you want to use the ship, you must receive the ship and hold the people, and let them escape solemnly.

The only way to keep him in disorder like this is under it.

"What about the mayor, Berbio Hatran? Have you run away yet?

If he had escaped and there were no chief executives already, it would still have been a possible situation.

"No, you should be in the city hall. Unless you escaped the sea."

"... well. Okay, I'll check, but you haven't been given any instructions."

"Yes."

I don't believe it.

Fritz felt like putting his head on.

"Then direct the citizens trying to escape by land to the streets of the Qur 'an. The soldier who escaped in the meeting is on the Neumira label. You should still be able to contain it."

The streets of the Qur 'an leading to the Qur 'an pass under the power zone of the Neumirabel.

In this case, the fleeing citizens are unarmed. If a burglar attacked me, there wouldn't be a single one.

"Ha... but"

"I know the order system is different."

They Galilee Yanin local armies are different from those of the Galilee Union (Union). Apart from that, it is an army that has established the mayor as its top to defend Galilee Yanin.

"But patrols in the surrounding area will be your job. Let the horseback squad out in that name. If I'm to blame, I can take full responsibility."

"- Ha. Got it."

The local army commander saluted.

"Lord Belbio!

That's right, he opened the door absurdly, and as he entered the clerk's office in the city hall, Fritz felt his feelings squeeze rapidly.

Belbio had made his way to the heavy clerk's office, where he had no rush, cutting off his own nails.

"Lord Belbio. What the hell is going on in the city? Explain."

"It's because you lost, isn't it?

Belbio said, "What are you talking about?

"This is what's happening because you lost the fight. What are you doing here?"

I look at frizz with cold eyes.

"Whether I lose or the country dies, politicians have a responsibility to fulfil. Not if you're relaxing and cutting your nails off."

"What more do we do now? The army is pushing us here."

"It is politicians who guide the people. The people you should lead are outside in chaos, seeking order."

If you've been slaughtered or something, you're dead. But the majority of Galilee citizens remain in reality.

Perhaps in the future you will be under the control of Yuri Howe. But you don't have to do anything now.

"If you're throwing out your job at this time, what the hell made you a politician for"

"Because my parents were politicians"

Belbio said it was pompous.

"I've never thought I was suitable for politicians. But that's family business, so you can't help it. Is it so reprehensible that your oldest son should take over the family business? The carpenters, the people, they will inherit the same."

"... you know"

Fritz is getting angry.

"The people are annoyed by that. If you don't do your job now, resign now and hand over power to the Secretary."

In Galileanin's system, if the mayor falls, the deputy mayor takes over the role. If the Deputy Mayor also falls, the Secretary, who is the head of the bureaucracy, is to assume the role temporarily.

Belbio was deputy mayor during the Oracem administration. If the deputy mayor also gets off that seat, the secretary will be the mayor next.

"Don't worry, he's on his own. I'm not going down the mayor's seat."

"Why? Because they use their powers to flee the country?

"I'm not running away. I'm not even going to tell you. I'm not going to do anything right now, and there's no point in losing to you. Get the hell out of here and go see the secretary."

"... ok"

It was conceivable that the responsibility for defeat could be filled in this way.

I'm not even going to make excuses.

I don't know what Belbio is up to, but I wasn't willing to pursue it any further.

No word will reach this man.

"I don't know what you're going to do, but don't sell the country."

Saying so, Fritz turned his back on Belbio and walked away from the office.

The moment the heavy door closed with a baton, one word came to the back of his brain.

”A politician is a job that you do for your country, when your beloved people tell you you don't need it. ”

”Once you fail, no matter how much you love your country... they abandon politicians, like used rags. ”

The color of Orasem's voice on the day of his arrival seemed to strike him in the ear as it was.

Oh, well.

I'm there now. And Fritz thought.

”Politicians who stop loving will start using the country for themselves. If that happens, stop being a politician. ”

Oh......

I am committed to the state. The feeling was in the frizz.

Yuri Howe said she was fit to rule this country after winning.

In fact, that's not a political rush, I guess that's what you actually think.

If you stay in Galilee Yanin like this and negotiate with Yuri Hou, Yuri Hou should use himself conveniently.

If it helps there, it should give me a lot of power and money that I don't struggle to feed my family.

But will he be stoned by the people, stuffed as he is now, and still love the people?

Aren't you going to start using the country for yourself someday?

I didn't know.

Fritz wasn't sure.

Was Orasem afraid that would happen......

Fritz was thinking about it, along with the feeling of paralysis.