episode_0342

Two years have passed since then.

Two years is neither short nor long for humans, but the two years of the Great War felt particularly short.

Because a lot has changed.

The expeditionary force headquarters, where supplies and manpower were busy, is no longer there.

There are no prostitutes wearing clothes that reveal their breasts and trying to steal money from knights.

There are no soldiers who enjoy playing card games or napping in a corner when they are bored.

“What is this?”

Yura muttered as she looked at the gloomy atmosphere of the headquarters.

After returning after a long time, the atmosphere at headquarters was quite different. In the past, I still had a bit of a human side, but after working on the front lines for about 6 months…

I don’t know what happened, but it felt like a needle was floating in the air. Should I say that military discipline has been tightened? It seemed like if there was even a fight, his fist would come flying right away.

Of course, that didn’t happen because Kylie was right next to him, but Yura didn’t think these signs were good.

‘I wonder if something big happened…’

Yura has been serving in the expeditionary force for a long time and has developed a keen sense of humor. She knew what to do in times like this and took immediate action.

Yura said, gesturing to the group following him.

“Let’s quickly do our business and leave. There is an empty lot far away from here, so we camp there.”

“Yes.”

Seira was the only one who responded, but everyone followed Yura without saying a word.

Something happened to the group led by Yura as well.

The group entered the most luxurious and large tent and soon met a man covered in scars.

Commander-in-Chief of the Expeditionary Force, Niedel Schneider.

A scar crosses his face, and one of his eyes is covered with a black eyepatch. His head must have been covered in burns, just like the last time he saw him.

The sight was so horrific that it was difficult to look at it with one’s eyes open, but the smile on his lips was full of humanity.

“What is this? Isn’t it Yura-dono?”

Nidel welcomed Yura’s group with open arms. At first glance, he seemed like a grandfather who was happy that his granddaughter had come to visit.

His favor did not stop there.

Dalkak-

Due to this uproar, jars of hard-to-find cookies were opened and refreshments were placed according to the number of people. Before the war, it was a low-grade product that could never have been used for welcoming guests. However, the scent of herbs that I could smell for the first time in a long time was enough to calm the air in the tent.

“Thank you. Excellency Nidel.”

Yura smiled, recalling the business smile of her past life. Unlike in the past, when she had not yet completely let go of the temperament of her previous life, Yura’s behavior, having seen and felt many things, was much closer to that of an adult.

“I stopped by for a moment because I had a friend.”

Yura gestured to Andrzej, who was standing above him. Andrzej carefully placed the wooden box he was carrying on the table.

“Is this really what Heebo is?”

Commander Niedel asked without even touching the car yet.

This was because Yura, the warrior’s comrade and the goddess of victory called a wingless angel, spoke loudly and could not suppress his expectations.

“This is the head of Roaring Pokal and the heart of Sura Damian.”

Yura continued speaking without touching the refreshments yet. Although she had seen many corpses, she was not yet in the mood to eat something calmly in front of a corpse.

“Oh, oh oh!”

As if his expectations had been met, a wide smile appeared on Commander Niedel’s face. And he immediately tears open the wooden chest.

Kwasik- Kwasik-

The tightly sealed chest was torn apart like a Christmas box by vicious hands. Even though what was inside was the enemy’s supplies, no one in the tent was nervous.

Finally,

The contents of the box were revealed, and a slightly musty smell spread. Although it was embalmed, there was nothing that could be done about the demonic energy leaking out from the high-ranking demons.

A face distorted with anger.

It was covered in dark red blood, but the heart seemed like it was going to beat at any moment.

“You really are the head of a poker. Seeing as the person next to me can sense an unusual magical energy, I’m guessing it’s Damian’s. But…”

Niedel stared with pale eyes at the gag in Fokal’s mouth.

“What are these horns?”

It wasn’t a gag. To put it bluntly, it is a red horn with a sharp tip. Seeing that he could sense dark demonic energy, he guessed that it was the horn of a high-ranking devil.

“Bloody Yuma. It’s one of her horns. If you see a good talent, boil it well and give it to them as an elixir.”

“This is precious… Then the bloody Yuma…?”

Is it because what I guessed was correct? An expression of joy appeared on Niedel’s face.

“Yuma… couldn’t be killed. Sorry.”

However, what came back was a strong denial and apology.

“Oh, no! Don’t apologize!”

Needel was embarrassed and immediately waved his hand at his bowed head.

“But…”

“If I just apologize this much, what will happen to my reputation and the expeditionary force? The expeditionary force’s morale was already at rock bottom, so what significance does the major you brought with you have?”

“…I caught a glimpse of it on the way, but the situation was not good as expected.”

“No, it will get better from now on. Every time you show your face, don’t you bring with you a conspicuous criminal record?”

Niedel chuckled and stuffed the refreshment into his mouth. Although there was still a shadow on the face of the adjutant who was recording the conversation next to him, Niedel was very skillful in leading the mood.

As a commander, you must not be discouraged. Since I can’t stand on the battlefield, shouldn’t I do something like this?

“There is still hope. The optimism that humanity can win will be engraved in them. Of course, so do I. Even the idiots in the back will realize this.”

“If it’s the rear, is it the story from last time?”

It was not Yura who opened her mouth. It was Seira Romer, an elf quietly munching on refreshments.

It was a great war, so there were many idiots at the front and rear, but there was only one group that could be mentioned out loud.

“Yes, it is said that public opinion for a peace agreement is growing stronger in the Southern Confederacy. There is still no word on whether public opinion control is working well in the Empire… but in the South, not only protests but also large-scale riots are said to be taking place.”

“The two heads…”

“Haha, yes, they are idiots. As the elf said, there are no such idiots.”

Niedel laughed jokingly. But that smile contained a murderousness that could not be hidden.

Those who bow to their enemies and seek peace.

Those who take advantage of the chaos and try to gain something.

Although he has a personality that is reluctant to put others down, Niedel now wanted to kill all those who advocate for peace.

There were some who were already exhausted and did not want to fight further, but this was the logic of a coward whose head was broken by fear.

It may seem like a bit too much, but everyone here, even Yura, felt like beating them up himself.

This is not because of her personal interests, but because she truly hates dull and stupid people.

“Do you really think that you can survive if you make an agreement?”

“No. Don’t we all know? The Demon God… Those who receive its orders have a blind side somewhere…”

Needel responded to Kylie’s muttering. The kind smile was no longer on his face.

“The number of people being replaced is decreasing. Let alone the Confederate States, neither the Empire nor the Kingdom would have the manpower to send here.”

“Is there a war between humans?”

“No way, but manpower will be needed to guard the border to prevent confusion from spreading.”

“Rather.”

Kylie muttered, fiddling with the sheath of her sword. Everyone there was focused on the black-haired hero.

“Why don’t we kill the demon right now?”

“Nonsense…! So reckless!”

“Why, Andrzej. Don’t you think that even if we defeat it step by step like this, it will only take time?”

“Andrzej is right, Kylie. It’s too reckless.”

Seira helped Andrzej. Vinella still didn’t respond, and Yura stroked her chin as if thinking about something.

“Why are you being reckless? Do you think you might lose?”

“It’s good that you have just gained godhood and are confident. If it were you, you might win in a one-on-one fight with the Demon God.”

“Then…!”

“But. Killing the demon doesn’t end the war, right? Wasn’t our goal to end the Great War? What are you going to do if the enemy attacks you after a fight when you’re exhausted?”

“That… other people will take care of it.”

Kylie, who was directly refuted, glanced back at the commander-in-chief.

Although he can swing a sword, the decrepit middle-aged man has a sad smile.

“Haha. Why does headquarters exist? As long as you kill the demon, I will gladly kill the remnants.”

“Sorry.”

“Huh? Are you going to change your words again?”

“…I’m sorry. I made a mistake.”

“Well, if you have any thoughts, feel free to contact me.”

The Commander-in-Chief shook his head excitedly but also smiled. Although his voice pretended to be relaxed, Kylie did not miss the streaks of cold sweat he was shedding.

You yourself know that it is impossible.

On the way,

Even though I didn’t want to know, I noticed it.

‘There was no one strong.’

Before leaving headquarters. Even just six months ago, there were many heroes whose skills could rival Kylie’s.

Captains of each unit of the expeditionary force.

Sigmund the Iron Blood.

Karanu of speed.

Although he died a year ago, there was also a man called Storm of Hamas.

Now that Kylie has achieved godhood, it seemed like she would be no match for her, but

If they had had a little more time, if they had been even a year younger, they might have achieved feats worthy of praise as great heroes.

But I couldn’t see their faces.

The brave spirit that allowed her to engage in a heated debate with the demonic corps commanders was not captured by Kylie’s broad spirit.

‘It’s a pain.’

Yura thought repeatedly as he pressed his throbbing temples.

The reason for stopping by the expedition command center was to report on the achievements, but now it’s behind her. This was because he was trying to leave the woman who was nervously chewing her lip to her care.

‘What should I do in this atmosphere?’

Excited – Meanwhile, Vinella and Yura’s eyes met.

The blood-soaked lips moved cautiously.

[I’m okay.]

After saying that, Vinella held on tightly to the broken shield… and grinned.

‘What does it mean to be okay?’

Cracking – Yura’s teeth clenched together strongly.

A decision had to be made. Are you going to force Vinella into battle like this? Or are you going to let them down despite the shame…

[Protection slot expansion 100,000 pt]

[Remaining points 902,300 pt]

‘Shit.’

Yura’s hand pressed the translucent button.