Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

"Lord Calowyn Cleftberg, Chief of the Integrated Staff of the Army of the Republic of Kisletin, you have arrived."

That report brought to the conference room at the old Town Hall.

That was nothing short of telling us that the same waiter had arrived.

"Finally, it's something we've been waiting for"

"Noin, you guys are too early. First, there's the problem of distance between nations, so there's no hurry."

In response to Noyne's stupidity spilled while brought to the chair, Yui tells him to take care of the air on the field with a bitter smile.

But the words returned to him were more thorny.

"Distance? It would be more a matter of the political system than that. Democracies are behind the response. Here's an example of that."

"That's a little harsh, Prince. Which one?"

The mature man stepped inside the room and deliberately shrugged his shoulder lightly, sitting still in an empty chair.

Meanwhile, Yui dared to joke and mumble, lest the Empire and Kisletin cut each other in the front.

"Thank you, much harder. Couldn't quit, Chief of Staff. Which"

"This is a marshal who can never hide. Greetings. Thank you. It hurts."

In response to Yui's words, the Chief of Integrated Staff of Calowyn also jokes back the words.

Seeing such a series of exchanges, Kyle, more serious than they were, opened his mouth for the first time with his hands on his forehead.

"Ha, he's a good adult, so why don't you stop the crappy sarcasm fight"

The words of Tarukyle, king of one kingdom.

That was supposed to be taken more appropriately and with consideration. However, Yui's chatter continued, so the gentleman sitting in the seat next to Kyle opened his mouth as if he were frightened.

"King Kayla. They're just twisted together. You don't know manners, so leave them alone until you get bored."

"Oh, that's surprisingly harsh. Lord Willenheim, who came of his own accord."

Alex, one of the people who watched him go, said so while rubbing on a far-flung roll, also due to his past attacks on Clarice.

Then Uncle Willenheim of Britnia spoke out his objections with her arms gently spread out.

"I just came here to coordinate the deal on an order from the Queen. I'm not going to join a Western coalition or anything like that."

"But you want to see how it goes?

"I don't deny it. Anyway, my country is a defeated country."

That was Uncle Willenheim's honest sentiment, a word that also included slight frustration. Anyway, because he was the one directing the previous defeat.

"Oh, in local warfare, I just took a slight unconsciousness. I thought that was your official view."

"Lord Alex, what you call a pose for the country is a necessity. How do you know the information that we only distribute to our country more than that?

"That's because the Marshal's ears over there are very good."

Alex turns that fox's eye toward the leader in this space.

Then he finally stopped chatting and said his excuses with a bitter smile.

"Ha, if I happened to be listening to the ocean, I could just hear you on the waves"

"I see you have very convenient ears. But we still have homework left in our intelligence department?"

Still, understanding that there are few insiders within Britonia, Uncle Willenheim exhales a small sigh.

And as the conference room finally began to show calm, Noin turned his words to Yui on behalf of the participants.

"So, why don't we get down to business, Marshal?"

"Speak as you please, and I'll say it often. Anyway, it's easy to talk. Amoxate, the capital of Lemuriak, shall be a liberating city with free access for all Western countries. At the same time, as a jointly managed city, national armies are asked to dispatch stationed troops. For starters, that's it."

"So you're right on schedule."

That was the remark of the young Jung-young Cleppard Meism, who was not compelled to attend as acting for the Magic Duchy because he said that the representative of the country could not take part.

Yui nods immediately at the confirmation. Then, from an unexpected direction, one question was directed at him.

"Mr. Yui, I dare you to ask. Do we really need to put a garrison on this land?

"I wish I could borrow an army from you temporarily... I mean, is that what you're trying to say, Kyle"

Space present between official and informal. Yui therefore dares to question King Kayla in the way he always calls it.

Then Kyle smiled and slowly began to talk about his theory.

"Yeah. Exactly. The aim will be achieved as long as they consolidate the defenses they just can't easily reach. Then you don't have to bother to offer this city, and you can hide the magic of Rugelil's disease, which can be a lifeline. Isn't it?"

That could be said to be reasonable as Yui's statement as a friend, but as a representative of the state, it was something that I did not know whether I was speaking in one direction or another.

That's why Yui shows his gratitude for his care with a bitter smile.

"Thank you for even worrying about the Independence Territory, which was not my independent country...... But I'm not worried about it, it's also a mistake."

"... what do you mean?

In response to Yui's remarks, Kyle asks so with a crease between his brows.

"In short, what I'm trying to build on is not to fight them. Of course, it's important."

"Uh... but..."

Kyle shows confusion at Yui's unexpected words.

Then he turned to him like that, and Yui began to mouth what he thought was pompous, even though he was somewhat lost.

"Hmmm... I see there seems to be some mistake, but I wonder if there's a table and a back for the purpose of getting the Western Army officially operational"

"Naturally, it's about the modifier. If so, I'm curious about the table -"

"No, Noin. It's upside down."

In a way that blocks Noyne from speaking, Yui makes that clear.

Soon after, Noyne gave that face an unexpected look.

"Reverse? What do you mean?"

"Meaning as it is. significance of the presence of Western troops at the moment. That apparent reason is just to say the modifier."

Everyone gave that Yui statement an unexpected look.

And that's the same with Noyne, who immediately asks what that means.

"So, what's the purpose behind it... I mean, what's the main purpose?"

"Prepare for a truly alarming country."

Yui says so in a kicking tone.

Noyne, on the other hand, just stuck around saying he didn't understand.

"You really think we should be on guard? Where is it, Kisletin?

"Come on, put ourselves up on the shelf. Naturally, it is the Empire that should be vigilant. Right, attempted concealment. Which one?

Exchange of representatives from both the unfamiliar powers.

Seeing that, Yui sighed again as she shook her head gently.

"Ha... Neither. Either that or I'm not calling you here."

"Yui, give me your answer. What country are you on guard in?"

Just because he doesn't intend to wait any longer, Noyne asks Yui questions on top of each other.

Yui, on the other hand, dared to open his mouth with the usual laziness.

"There's only one country I'm wary of. Yes, a certain country that established military power without relying on magic."

"Without relying on magic? No way......"

The presence of that country floated in the back of his brain, so Noyne shows confusion.

That was the same for the other row seats, and everyone stared at Yui with the thought that it was incredible.

However, without worrying about their gaze like that, Yui speaks clearly of the name of the country.

"What we should be wary of is the country that the Western coalition was supposed to have fought and won the other day… that is, Turmenia"