"… to give you a good overview, first the rebels and their collaborators will start at the same time everywhere"

"Whatever the hounds and vampire troops are, ordinary soldiers will be caught up in the crackdown."

"... so, multiplying that mess, we're going into Empire City?

"Oh. And that information has already been passed on to someone I know who's in the Republic. And the timing of the decision. Hopefully, the Republic will cooperate."

Mr. Ginka's acquaintance would mean Mr. Satsuki.

I just finished explaining it all the way through, and Mr. Theon has eyes that look somewhere far away.

"Finally, the battle is about to end."

"... you, I don't even think about losing dust"

"Because it's a total force battle. If you can't drop this, it's over, even if you can drop it. If so..."

"It's healthier to think about when you drop it."

"Yes, Mr. Fernote, you know very well."

I laughed and at the time Mr. Scion closed, my hand rose, sooo.

All eyes gathered were on Mr. Richelle, the brown dark elf. She looks around with purple eyes and opens her teasing mouth to make sure her gaze is right for her.

"Um... I read the material and I understand the story. But how do you get inside the Empire City? Isn't that just harsh...?

"You seem to be wondering how to get into the capital, don't you?

Translating, Mr. Ginka nodded quietly.

"Sure, no matter how thin it gets, it's not easy to get me in. So there's one thing I'm thinking about."

"Me! I will make disguise equipment!!

It was my friend, Kuzha, who raised her hand just waiting for me.

"Could it be a disguise device..."

"Yes, this is it in the meantime!

What Kuzha takes out in an excited way was the military uniform worn by the soldiers of the Empire she created.

Reproduced with her sewing skills, that's highly complete, and there's no question at all about it being said to be a real military uniform.

"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah

"... uh, Mr. Richelle. He's going in disguised as infiltrating."

"I see... I understand if that's the case"

Apparently convinced, Mr. Richelle bows carefully with a pepper.

For her, too, it's a battle to save her countrymen. I guess the content of the operation means I'm concerned.

"Once we can get inside, we'll deploy battlefields all over the Empire at the same time"

"For once, you're saying you're going to behave differently."

"Oh. I'm going to decide on the combination here...... any objections?

"I'm good with Mr. Alger..."

"Oh, I hope so, too."

"Me too! I'm a friend!

"Uh... I don't know, are you about to raise your hand...?

"You guys, don't go on a hike..."

Anyway, I think the others are a little excessive, as for Mr. Richelle, who is raising his hand in a way he doesn't quite understand.

When I glanced at Chrome, she was trying to hold her hand down for some reason.

"What's wrong, Chrome, do your hands hurt?

"Chi, no! I don't care!!

He's turning his face bright red for some reason, but what would have pissed him off?

"... I'm not going to be able to pack it, so I'm going to make up my mind here."

Ultimately, Mr Ginka concluded so, and the meeting, which was about to get noisy, calmed down.

... Empire, is it?

I didn't mean to do that when I was just reincarnated, but at some point I was going to be in a war. That too, move on from yourself.

But there's something I have to ask. Though I am no longer a person of Jiuyin, still. [M]

"... I wonder if I'm wrong"

"What's wrong, Mr. Alger?"

"Oh, no. Nothing, Kuzha."

…………

…… Kuzha? "

"... nothing."

Kuzha-chan turned that way, looking somewhere annoyed.

Exactly, nothing, I guess it has been realized that the word is not true. I know, but I didn't pursue it.

... I don't want to get involved.

Kuzha and I have known each other since I came to this world.

I'm not going to involve them in my smugness from before I was reincarnated.

This is how you travel with me, and at the time you're following me, I'm so involved that I'm already too much.

I can't let everyone carry the burden of my selfishness any more.

"... Mr. Alger, don't worry too much"

"Yeah. I know, Aoyagi."

That's how I responded, feeling Aoyagi's words somewhere far away worrying me.