The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

"That's right. Take over all ships moored in the harbor during the night."

Fritz was in command in the great conference room of the government, which was temporarily opened as the countermeasure headquarters.

"We can't let them dock, but if they roll out the eagle anyway, we can't let them leave port. If you try to leave the port, they'll burn you."

"Wow, I get it... but the harbor management union..."

A senior general of the Galilee United Navy made a reluctant voice.

In ancient times, the port of Galilee Yanin was widely open, and merchants who cow through the port have been given the right to cow through the port instead of paying the prescribed taxes.

The harbour management union is a coalition of the great merchants, with strong powers in Galilee Yanin.

It cannot even be said that it is an area of inviolability for the Municipality… but it is true that historical politicians, with some donation, have respected its independence.

"Never mind. Use the Marines to forcibly receive them."

Either way, the invaders don't take such circumstances into account.

If that mechanism is just a question of whether it will break today or tomorrow, you don't have to worry about it.

"The Navy, the civilian ships, they use everything. Escape one or more citizens seeking refuge to Krilafiya."

Krilafiya is a city to the east across a short strait from Galileanin.

"With one less person to feed, you can hold out for that long, even if you're attacked with food."

Originally, Galilee Yanin is a city that doesn't really envisage a soldier attack.

Even if it became war with around the Qur 'an dragon empire, defeated at sea and sealed off the harbour, all you have to do is procure food from land.

Even if they attack land around the Tirrerme Divine Empire, they won't take it as far as the sea. Food can be brought in by boat.

The state of being deprived of both sea and land, etc. can just be avoided by diplomatic efforts, and if even that is no longer possible, there is only a surrender.

But those assumptions all blew up with the appearance of eagles dropping fireflies.

As long as you have the bomb and the fodder, the ship will be easily crushed. There's no way I can use the harbor or anything.

If we can contain land, the containment will work to the sea.

Of course, we have known about that for a long time, and there are not many stockpiles to save, but Galileanin had limits to its response because it was too populous.

When it comes to distributing food to all citizens every day, there are only thirty days and a few minutes to cut it down.

"Okay. Okay, so that means I'll take it in at night, right? Are you sure you want to run for it?

said the senior general of the navy.

"Please"

When Fritz fixed it to a tribute, the senior general ran away.

"Mr. President, how about this one?

The commander of the Galilee Yanin local army is asking for instructions.

This one, on the issue of the order system, looks at the flicker and the secretary.

In the first place, strictly in accordance with city law, the secretary does not have command, but there was no doubt that the head of the municipal side was him more than Belbio was relinquishing his duties.

Fritz is a person on the national political side. Although there is no conflict of interest between the country and the city, the president (Konsul) thinks about the Galilee Union as a whole and does not give top priority to the interests of each city. There are a number of existential problems with the local army's direct subordination to the Commander (Konsul).

But I can't say that more than Belbio doesn't work.

"The local army leaves a minimum of soldiers in the defense of the castle walls, and then reinforce their sights this evening to ban citizens from going out"

"Ban on going out? Aren't we supposed to evacuate him?

"Tomorrow, early in the morning, we will mobilize all civilian personnel to visit each door to ascertain to the citizens whether they are willing to evacuate. Then, in the order of the few district numbers, carry them out on board the ship"

Fortunately, the civil dislocation was subsiding with the night's visit.

They weren't burned out of their homes. The residence is still there, so they're back at home, except for those who've already gotten out of it.

That was convenient.

Anyway, if there's a panic like today's day, it's not a place to evacuate.

"... ok"

"Well, thank you. I'm afraid because of my impudent defeat."

Originally, they are not in a position to take orders from Fritz. You should keep it somewhat grumpy.

"No, that's not true. Now if you'll excuse me."

and the local army commander also ran away with a gratuity of pepper.

"... helped"

said the secretary who was watching by his side.

He was also working hard in this situation, but he was the one who was the director of the bureau in the first place for his forty years of honest service in the clerical service.

I know every corner of the department's HR that controls the city and how to account for the budget for each fiscal year, but the gatekeepers were also a good place to respond during the war.

"... no, because I shouldn't, speaking of the original. May I entrust my command of the task of visiting each door under martial law?

"Yes, of course."

"Well, thank you. I... have a little something to do."

Fritz, with his head down, took a seat.

"Can you take a rest?

"Well, that's the thing. I haven't slept since the defeat."

"It's..."

The secretary gave a carefree look.

That was a lie. Fritz has a few hours of sleep on the Neumi label.

I'm not well, but I wasn't even so exhausted that I had to get some sleep urgently.

"Now, if you'll excuse me for a moment. Nice to meet you all"

Fritz got up and left the government building.

Fulfilling his duties filled Fritz's brain with a strange sense of fulfilment.

It was such a strange feeling that the sense of mission in my heart had finally given me forgiveness.

It was Nossett and his beloved daughter Mussett's waiting home that Fritz, after a permanent and permanent job, drove to a straight line in agony.

Will Nossett still be home?

If you evacuated Galileanin early, that would be delightful.

Nossett is smart, so he won't think about going by dangerous road late. You should try to use the money you deposited and get out of the ocean.

But the decision to stay here is not a bad decision either, given Yuri Howe's previous laws governing the occupied territories.

Either way.

If only you were safe.

When Fritz twisted the knob on our front door, it locked and didn't open. With the key I had, unlock it.

Did he still leave?

When I went inside, I heard a man.

"Deceive me - even you -"

- Stop it.

Through the thick door, Nosset's voice can be heard faintly.

Worst case scenario ever - and Fritz roared in his head.

I'm willing to bring escorts to my mistress's house, I haven't brought people, but I don't have the option of running away here.

Fritz pulled out a thin sword for the first time, driven by passion, that had remained stabbed on his hips since he left.

When I open it to kick through the living room door, I quickly check the inside of the room.

I saw three robbers.

Fritz grabbed the sword with both hands and was poked by a big man about to be a horse rider on Nossett.

On the arm, a sharp tip swoops through the meat on the flank, conveying the feeling of piercing softly or softly.

"Guh!?

"-!? Fuck!

As Fritz pulled out his sword from body to body, he poked again at the man who shouted.

There is no swordsmanship, it was just a move to hit him with a sword held with both hands, but the sword pierces the man's chest deeply.

After a job, the man was drinking, apparently. I had just reached for the knife I had left on my desk in a hurry.

"Fritz! Danger!

Something hit Fritz's back hard when Nossett raised his voice.

At first, I thought Fritz had been hit by a body, and a moment late, I felt a foreign feeling on my back and realized something was being stabbed.

"Gu."

A foreign feeling disappeared from his back as he thrust it with his back as he pulled out his sword.

Looking back, the last man there seemed to be standing with a bloody dagger that would have been stabbed in Fritz's back until earlier.

"Hehe..."

The man didn't seem to care that his people were hit.

However, he sees the box of gold coins that Fritz left on Nosset, placed on his desk, as flickering with his appetite-stained eyes.

Maybe he thinks he can keep it to himself.

"... just die, I'm busy."

The man, looking at the fritz, stands guarded by the knife in his hand.

He didn't come from himself and seemed to be waiting for Fritz to bleed to death with a back wound.

Fritz didn't feel like he could win. Anyway, holding the sword itself is like the first time.

Anyway, if it's a surprise, stabbing a man standing up, he's willing to stand up and fight this one.

I have no idea how to fight something.

"This one."

At that time, along with Nossett's little bugle, a large vase, familiar from across, was thrown, hitting the man's head with a gotun.

"No."

And, when the man groaned and the vase fell to the floor and broke, Fritz moved one or eight.

I can't get my body well into it because I got stabbed in the back. I couldn't jump in vigorously from body to body, just waved my sword wide at the groan.

The sword that Fritz shook hit shallow on the shoulder of the man who rushed to turn this way, slipping over his shoulder, slashing his neck deep and pulling it out.

"Gu...... damn"

The man is still holding the dagger while keeping his neck in one hand.

But it seemed that the blood vessels in his neck could be completely severed, and there was more blood flowing from between his fingers.

While standing, the man gradually began to flirt,

"- Shit."

At the end of the day, I lost power in my legs and collapsed on the spot.

"... ugh"

Fritz, sighing one, threw his sword on the spot, fluttered two steps and leaned against the couch.

"Fritz!"

Nossett comes running over.

"... What about Musset?

"It's okay, I'm hiding in the closet next door."

"... don't let it out. Don't show this room until it's all cleaned up."

I didn't want to burn such a tragic scene in Musset's eyes.

Hopefully for the rest of my life, I wanted you to live in a place unrelated to battles, etc.

"Ok, ok... oh how can I..."

"- Do you have yarn and needles?

"Ugh, yeah......"

"Sew me. It helps...... maybe"

Fritz was beginning to lose consciousness.

It was a strange thing, the stabbing pain was to the point of pain and I didn't feel so much intense pain.

"I'll try. Turn around and show me your back."

I'm losing my sense of time. I didn't even hear Nossett prepare sewing tools if his ears were farther away.

Thoughts are dull. Even with a needle stabbed in my back, I didn't know what I was being done now.

"Nosset."

"Don't talk."

"Nossett, I love you... I love you. I love you."

Is it from the burden of not having a normal marriage until the end?

Fritz, with the last simple thought left, couldn't help but want to convey it.

"I know. As much as you love me."

"I don't want to die..."

"I know. You will not die."

"I don't want to die. I want to see Musset grow......"

I wonder why he went to war or something? Nossett would have stopped that much.

What did I do, prioritizing my work over my family?

You finished sewing, I saw Nossett's face.

You lost too much blood, you looked sumptuous.

Oh, well.

Did you protect your family?

"I love you, Nossett"

"I know. I know, don't talk! Because I'm going to get you a doctor now!

I don't want to die.

Fritz's consciousness, which was as fine as a spider's yarn, broke off there so that it could be plumped.