Tilea’s Worries

"Whoa, whoa, let's do it. I'll do it. Whoa! I'll make you a general!

Ortizio roars and runs through the underground passage. Run. Run through!

Reminds me of the words of Lord Tyrea just now.

He said that if he learned Xenon, he could be promoted to general.

Hehe, I didn't know there was such an easy way to buy Tyrean's interest.

If I were a general, I wouldn't have to be on the big side anymore with my fucking staff and Muchen bastards. I'll push you all the way to your pet at once.

Xenon.............

It is the mother tongue of Xenon, the magical power, and is a subspecies of the magical language created by Master Camilla.

Was the vocabulary 10,000 characters?

Use bee verbs or use 5W1H.

Other features… I forgot, but the interpretation is a degrading language. If I were to care about it, I would be able to master it lightly.

To do that, I'll start by studying.

Find and read Zenon related references. Then grasp the contents and remember.

Then......

What was I supposed to do?

Bad. It's been a long time since it was sealed and I've forgotten how to study.

No, I haven't studied this much since I was born. I didn't know how to do it.

What am I supposed to do?

The samurai thought that was fine as long as they were brushing their arms even if they didn't remember the language or anything. But it wasn't. That is not the statue of a general that Master Tyrea asks for.

The general also needs wisdom.

Damn, there's a bump coming that I haven't tried before.

Looks like it's going to take too long to study by hand.

Self-study is an awkward hand. The best way to learn quickly would be to teach someone.

Suitable...... still only my right arm Gill.

Brains of Division II. I leave everything confusing to my deputy Gil.

Interrogation of prisoners.

Detailed records of conditioning items.

Adjusting the expedition.

Gil's work is not worth mentioning. Gil's best to teach you.

Gil should have been inspecting the ingredients in the pantry by now.

Quickly, head to the pantry.

"Geel!!

Raise your roar and run down the underground aisle again.

... a few minutes later, we arrive in the pantry.

Gill was carefully inspecting the ingredients he had finished carrying.

"Gil!"

"This is Captain Ortizio."

Gil replies as he runs the pen to the note at hand.

"We need to talk. You got a second?

"I'm sorry. Please wait. The ingredients are now being loaded into Leishu Uko. Are you sure you want to bring it in early because of the raw product and give instructions to your employees?

You can't spoil Master Tyrea's precious ingredients.

"Uhm. I just need you to prioritize your work"

Admit it to Gil. Upon hearing the response, Gil then gives instructions with tequila and organizes the ingredients.

That's a brilliant thing to see at all times.

I know how best and how to be efficient.

Occasionally, the ingredients are delivered to Leijo Uko. This pace would complete it in less than a minute.

He is a full of men.

Speaking of which, Gill isn't just inspecting the ingredients. After this, I had to do a daunting number of tasks. Plans to raise funds for conditioning products, surveys of Elizabeth's mansion, and a pile of other jobs.

Gill commands the bulk of Division II's work. Tearing Gill's power apart is very bad. Most of Division II's work will lag behind.

So, do you want to be the other guys...... no, though not as good as Gill, the guys besides Gill are busy too. If I teach Xenon, I will interfere with the work of Division II.

Um, don't hang on to your men.

"Captain Ortizio, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I beg your pardon."

After a while of thinking, Gil came back on one knee sometime.

"No, that's enough"

"Are you sure?

"Uhm, good. Encourage work."

"Ha ha."

Hearing my response, Gil returns to duty again.

Yeah, even though we're tight on the norm. It's full. You can't take Gil's time here.

I have no choice. Do you want to be a member of another regiment?

If I were to be taught, I'd like a smart guy. Bernandez, in due course.

Bernandez Bo Macdo, Head of Division IV......

He is the head of the Evil Army Intelligence Unit. Even in ancient wars, they have infiltrated deep into enemy formations and obtained information on enemy forces. Intelligence and analytical skills are among the best in the Camilla army.

He's clever and knowledgeable in his sync. Xenon will teach well, too.

Make it Bernandez...... no, no. On second thought, Bernandez is a direct subordinate of the fucking staff. With the help of Bernandez, I'll definitely get into the fucking staff ear. If you put it in your ear, it's about the fucking staff. I'm pretty sure they're putting in a cross spear.

They will stop my general from taking office.

Um, if you think about it, you can't have all four divisions. When it comes to the territory of the fucking staff, it doesn't bother you.

Then Master Camilla... I can't. At the time I said such a favor, I was slapped in the neck. Probably said, "Damn, Ortizio, I never thought I'd let that bullshit go again. Which, let's stir that rotten brain" or something. It's out of the question to ask the master. Likewise, Commander-in-Chief Nielsen can't do it. You can't annoy your boss's hand.

Then do you want to be a member of the First and Third Divisions?

I'm not just a subordinate of my own squad, so I have to put it in the chief's ear.

Muchen, Muram, I wonder if they've gotten in the way of the devil's crusade. I don't know if you'll lend your men pleasure.

Ah ~ Is there someone somewhere who is free and accommodating and quite fluent in language?

Think about the people of the Evil Gods.

……

…………

………………

The heavens descended.

Knock it off. There he is. There he is!

Disposable, half demon (Edim) with no problems working like a carriage horse on an insomniac holiday!

When I left the pantry, I headed to the garrison where the Evil Army Vampire Squad was located.

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"Edim, Edim!

A wild voice echoes in the living room.

Edim is the last voice I want to hear right now.

Don't respond and ignore. I don't want to get involved with this guy as much as I can.

"Edim, are you there? Hey, Edim!

Use absences.

No matter how much I call you, something that absolutely opens the door.

"Edim! Edim!

Don and the door that gets banged hard. The hardware on the clasp is peeling and is likely to break.

You're a vicious usury lender! Too forceful.

I'll never open it. You want to open it?

I'll cage you for hours until you give up.

But the owner of the dummy voice is completely insensitive. Finally, he came in without my permission. He really sucks.

"Edim, aren't you there? Hey, can you hear me?

……

Come to my eyes and yell out loud.

"Hey, do something!

Exactly no more damage here if we ignore it?

"Oh, is that Master Ortizio? I couldn't hear you concentrating on the mission."

"Did you just concentrate on the mission? On the contrary, fool! It's evidence of a lack of focus on hearing your superiors' voices!

"There he is!

I took a fist bone from Baccatissio.

Apparently, they're selling fights.

I rub my head, stand up soggy, and make a fighting pose. It's the limit of patience. Ever since I saw this idiot's face, I'm not going to be able to contain his muckness and anger. I'm sure my eyes will be sitting in anger.

"What, those eyes? Are you even complaining?

Complaining? There's got to be one. Ah! I really want to kill this guy.

"You're really insensitive. I won't tell you I forgot what happened before."

"Before this?

It's about the Devil's Crusade.

In the Devil's Crusade, I couldn't lose my life quickly because of this idiot. Though I managed to accomplish my mission, I also inspired Lady Camilla to lose her trust, and if I could kill her with a curse, I would have killed this guy a hundred times.

"Huh - is that the thing? Damn, you'll remember that. I almost failed my mission because of you. I would sanction you myself if I were you, but I forgive you with a wide heart. Thank you."

"Come on, come on, come on..."

"Mm!? Edim, what's wrong with shaking your shoulder? Did you even tear up my generous treatment? Well, I guess so. Having a really immature subordinate would be a struggle. Edim, failure will make you pay with merit. Actually, I need a favor from you."

"I'm not dying. Yes!!

My body moved more than I thought.

Aim for the idiot in front of you and release a real straight right.

No spare time.

I shot him with all my magic and willing to kill him.

"What are you rambling about"

"Ah, there he is! Wait, wait, wait."

Baccatissio grabbed me by the arm, and kept me behind and bent my joints.

Yes, it hurts.

Totally superb. An unusual force applied to his arm.

"Chi, hey, oh, break. It breaks. Oh, it breaks, dude! You idiot, you've put too much effort into this."

"Stupid, huh?

"Nguha!

Baccatissio has added even more strength.

"Yes, it hurts, it hurts! Wow, okay. I get it. This is surrender. Let go, please."

"Damn, keep it as long as you can!

That's what freed me from bacatissio.

Ha, ha, you idiot, I almost broke your arm.

Ah, shit, I regret it. Regrettably, this guy is still a pure demon tribe. Different potential. It's no match for this guy in strength at all.

I want to get rid of my grudges, but do I have to be adulterous for a while?

"... So, what can I do for you?

Ask Baccatissio as he rubs his arm. In the meantime, let's just get this guy done today.

"Actually. I was thinking of studying Xenon. Edim, you must have studied in a human (mushi) school called the School of Magic. Tach me. This is a command"

What the hell are you talking about?

Study Xenon? What does this idiot want when he's busy unifying under the heavens of the Evil Gods Army? In the middle of the conversation, I'm also frustrated with the Xenon language I use along the way.

"Are you insane?

"Naturally. I am normal. Come on, just tach it!

Baccatissio's eyes are serious.

I don't know how this happened, but this idiot, he seems genuinely willing to study Xenon. I don't care what you think, it's not normal.

I was hoping you'd like a big idiot's prick, but, well, that sounds really crazy.

...... Hmm!? Right. I came up with something good.

"Master Ortizio, I understand. You just have to teach Xenon ~"

"Hey, what is it? All of a sudden, the cat is whispering. That's disgusting."

Come on, I'll kill you!

No, I'm patient. When I'm stuck with this idiot, I immediately fall into a crummy state. But this is our chance to destroy this idiot. You have to calm down.

Phew.

Take a gentle, deep breath.

"Excuse me, Master Ortizio. If you speak Xenon, leave it to me, and I will master you in a day."

"Oh well. In one day? Well, if it's my talent, it's off-course."

"So, Master Ortizio. Simultaneously on ABCD and alphabetically."

"What? Is that such an easy thing to do?

"First of all, you're welcome. Thousands of miles down the road."

"But I know just about the alpha bed. Prepare a more dificult problem."

"No, let's start with a simulation. Or what is it? Could it be that you're not sure to sing it simultaneously?

"Mmm! Don't be silly. To this extent, it's a good place before breakfast! Come on, listen to me! Ai, Bee, Sue, Dee..."

"My voice is small. A little louder, please. Or don't you have a voice out of your belly?

"Oh my God! Come on. Think of my Big Mouse! Hey, Bee! Sue! Dee......"

Baccatissio is straining to say ABCD aloud.

No, that's really stupid, you.

Come on, I'll report this situation to Lady Camilla.

Idiot singing Xenon aloud. Such an idiot is nothing but a shameless officer of the Evil Gods Army. If Lady Camilla sees this sight, she will soon befall Baccatissio's neck.

Leaving the Bloodsucking Squad room, we head to the living room where Lady Camilla is sitting. We need to report this idiot's ugliness ASAP!

Moving down the aisle in a skipping mood,

"Ol, no."

I heard Master Tyrea.

"Lost Ol 'ya"

Apparently, Tilea is looking for Baccatissio. As a subordinate, I have to tell you immediately where the idiot is.

Um, I really wanted to report to Lady Camilla. If it was Master Camilla, he would execute almost a hundred percent, Baccatissio. I don't know if Lord Tyrea will excuse me from Baccatissio.

What shall we do......

No, what are you thinking? My lord is in trouble. It is the loyalist who helps you immediately.

"Dear Tyrea,"

Speak to Master Tyrea as she walks down the aisle.

"Hello, Edim. Ol, don't you know?

Hello, hello? Hmm? Hmm? Dear Tyrea, how are you doing?

"Hey, Edim? Are you listening?

Ha!? I shouldn't. What are you thinking? It's an inquiry from your master.

"And excuse me. Master Ortizio is in my room."

"What. I was at Edim's."

"Yes, I'm in my room. Then, Master Tyrea, this way, please."

Lead Lord Tyrea to the Blood Sucking Unit room.

And when I got to the living room, I opened the door and showed you the ugliness of an idiot.

"Look, look. Master Ortizio has abandoned his mission and is playing here. I just think I'm crazy for calling it in Xenon. Let's call a military law conference right away. No, you may be able to use Tirrea's hand any longer."

I'm quick to say, but I suggested the execution of Baccatissio.

"Yeah, yeah. Ol, you're very motivated. It's a good trend."

"What!? What!? Te, Master Tyrea?

For some reason, Lord Tyrea sees Baccatissio and compliments him.

"Um ~ what does that mean?

"You're Edim teaching Ol Xenon."

"Yes, no, that?

"Let me be one of you. I wanted to study Xenon. Tate me, too."

Guha!

Oh, is that what you mean?

Yeah, on second thought, when something I don't know happened, Master Tyrea was always involved. It would also be Lord Tyrea's fault that Baccatissio is oddly motivated.

In order to corroborate our expectations, we confirmed the situation with Master Tyrea.

Yeah, I knew it.

Clearly, it has absolutely nothing to do with the hegemony of the Evil Gods Army. There's no point in mastering Xenon. It just seems to involve running a restaurant, which is Lord Tyrea's hobby.

... To be honest, I don't want to shy away from Xenon teachers. As a blood sucker captain, I have a lot of work to do. Just what Master Drewas always says. Lord Tyrea's orders take precedence. Let's get hungry here. Looks like I really need to teach Xenon.

Then Master Tyrea and Baccatissio were to sit in a chair equipped for the table and teach Xenon in class format.

"Well, I'll ask you first. Dear Tirrea, Ortizio, how well can you speak Xenon? Please let me know if I can declare myself."

"Right, you can do it in simple Xenon. Zuis, iz, a, pen, etc."

"I could do with a simple conversation, too. Aim, I guess with Strong."

Yeah, that's a really easy conversation. Enough to say it's too easy. I have a lot to say. But first there's one thing that bothered me. Dear Tirrea and Baccatissio both feel that the pronunciation is too much more than the common language.

Shall I make sure?

"Um, go on after me and pronounce Xenon. How are you? (How are you?)"

"" Huayu?

"Follow me. I'm OK. (It's not bad)"

"" Aim, owkay ""

"I'll go further. I……"

Then I tried to simulate some conversation sentences.

Or so it is. Neither Lady Tyrea nor Baccatissio have been able to pronounce themselves natively. If it's a pronunciation stained with common language so far, I don't think I can take it overnight.

I hold my head.

"What is it, Edim, is it also a problem?

"Yes, no, there's a little pronunciation..."

"What, you. Do you even complain about Dear Tyrea or my wonderful pronunciation!

"Well, that's not it"

"Hey, Ol. You can't complain because you're telling me."

"So, but Edim..."

"Ol, I was wondering about your pronunciation too"

"Oh really? Professor, please."

"Yeah, I'll tell you. Ol, you don't pronounce 'R' well. I'm sure Edim says that. I need to roll my tongue."

"Is that a curly tongue"

"That's right." R "is a curly tongue. This is an iron plate. For example, Raaaa ~ bit!

"Oh, that's Dear Tyrea, it's not pronounced at all like me"

"Right, right? Come on, Ol's with you. Raaaa ~ bit!

"Raaaa ~ bit!

Then Master Tyrea and Baccatissio pronounce it strangely round their tongues. It's making it sound, so it looks like it...

Chi, no. That's because it's completely different.

What am I gonna do?

Master Tyrea says confidently.

If I correct this, I wonder if I will crush Master Tyrea's face.

No, but you're making a mistake, and you're disrespectful not to tell me.

"I'm sorry. Dear Tyrea, that pronunciation is false. The pronunciation of the rhubarb is' rabbit '. Try pronouncing' r 'with the feeling of ringing in the back of your throat"

"Oh, yeah."

"Yes, 'rabbit'. Go ahead and say it."

"Rabbit!"

Yeah, it hasn't changed.

Dear Tyrea, I could do that, even if you look like...

"... could you two please say 'æ'?

"A!"

"E!"

What are we going to do? What are we really gonna do? You teach from here?

"Hey, Edim, what have you been up to? I know we can have such a foundation. Now move on!

No, you, are you serious? I didn't do it at all!

Your 'æ' is E. Listen to me!

"Ol, listen to Edim properly. Your pronunciation is still a little strange. You have to fix it right like me before you move on."

"Oh, really? Then I'll try again. Air!"

"Yeah, I guess I could do it"

Yes, no, I can't. of Baccatissio. That's just odd. And the pronunciation of Master Tyrea is a bit......

Lord Tyrea's "æ" sounds like a. Mix some more e and say it.

Look at the two faces.

Yeah, he's got a face that says it's completely made.

Ha, ha, ha, I think I'm going to faint. And, in the meantime, it won't be over forever if you don't set guidelines.

"Um ~ Dear Tirrea, Dear Ortizio"

"What?"

"What?

Lord Tyrea and Baccatissio have voices.

"I'm confirming, to what extent is Zenon thinking of improving?

"Right. I don't need luxury. I wish I could have a simple everyday conversation in Xenon. I guess it would be best if I could ask a customer at the store to introduce me to a dish or something."

"I'll do the least I can. I wish I could interrogate a Zenon spy on the battlefield."

Kick, tough. It's too harsh.

How much can I teach you to get from the current level of Tirrea and Baccatissio......

Apparently, I've taken on a mission with a few percent success rate once again.