I Become a Staff Officer in the Demon Army, but I Can Only Do Office Work!

"I see, so you've been asking me for permission"

I came under His Majesty Hel Arche, the Demon King, because I needed special permission to deal with the issue of the body of the example.

Inside His Majesty's office, it is badly creeped out.

They say there are no interiors, so they do daiquiri on the ground.

It is an office like His Majesty's, which does not seem interested in such unprofitable decorations.

"Yes. How many minutes. The race of war dead is varied and the liturgy is complicated. Strange. I was wondering if it would be more efficient to give permission to His Majesty in bulk than to give permission to each tribe individually."

In summary, there will be many graves with no bodies, but is that okay?

An example of this is an elf that avoids having two graves.

"Hmm. Well, that decision wouldn't be wrong. You don't even know where I am, like the heads of every tribe."

Come on, Demon Clan, you're too free. I knew it.

"Let's allow that to happen. I'll follow every tribe."

"I cannot thank you enough, Your Majesty."

"What, you don't have to worry about it. It all started with me."

With that said, His Majesty smiled with a nickel.

Am I the only one who seems to have a grin that I can't even do this kind of favor?

"Oh, don't get me wrong, Akira. I'm not angry or disappointed about anything. Now the laughter means something else."

"Sire, will you not read my mind?

As usual, His Majesty seems to be good at reading people's minds.

but when you see His Majesty doesn't do anything that reads his mind to anyone but me, is it simply because I look plain to understand?

"Well, it doesn't mean anything profound. I just thought even people like you would make mistakes."

"I'm a very normal person."

"If you say that, I'll have to give my life to revise the meaning of 'normal' in the dictionary."

Say what.

Except I'm a human being, and I'm a big part of the Demon King's army, right?

Though maybe humanity in this world is slidingly unusual.

"But it's more than I expected, Akira. I never thought about building a grave for every beloved warrior I've ever killed. That's sweet of you."

"……… yes, no, that's not true"

Apparently, I took the liberty of making a mistake and adding more work myself.

I want to go back three months.

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"... Dwarf said that's it. Next..."

The rust that came out of me was for this time.

I took the liberty of interpreting His Majesty's words enlarged on my own to increase my work on my own, and now this is how I feather doing unwanted overtime.

Though I don't have the option of telling others to help, the Barracks Authority is usually quite a workload just for the job.

Even though you're having a hard time, we'll all have trouble getting more jobs here and now.

"- That said, I don't know about this amount"

The bundle of paperwork deposited on the desk is powerful enough to dampen your motivation.

But by next week's commemorative ceremony...... no, considering the procedure and construction that followed, we won't be able to make it unless we finish it in three or four days.

Procedures for funerals and arrangements for the transport of bodies, securing supplies and personnel associated with funerals, circulation to departments, consideration for ceremony participants, simplification of rituals as far as possible and changes depending on ceremony.

Much to do.

Even so, I got permission from His Majesty to do much less work.

If I say more crying on this, I don't know what everyone's gonna say.

- Shit.

Drink your own fucking bad coffee.

Sophia's brewed coffee is delicious. I blurted in my mind about what was different when it was the same bean and tried to clean up the paperwork at once.

Next -,

"- What is next about the courtesy of the seafarers, whose funeral is fundamental, in the construction of the cemetery for the fallen? I do find it disgusting to build a cemetery on land for seafarers who consecrate their mother's sea."

"That's right. Well, I can handle the consolation tablets for the previously deceased seamen, but I need to get some explanatory material for the seamen who will die in the war."

"If so, let us make it clear that we still 'respect the will of ourselves and our relatives'. It's not hard if you can convince the chiefs of the Seamen on top of that."

"Right. Then use that line for the materials."

..................... yeah?

"What is it, Master Akira?

"........................... Why is Mr. Sophia here?

I'm surprised. I've participated in conversations in a natural way, so I've responded normally.

"What do you look strange about? I'm part of the station, so it's not weird to be here, is it?

"No, no, no. Because, Mr. Sophia, you won't be on duty today!?"

Including duty, I prepare the personnel plan every month and distribute it to everyone.

So we should all know who's on duty and paid on which day.

There's nothing only Mr. Sophia doesn't know.

"But Master Akira. You're not on duty today either, are you?

"No, look, I'm Ale, because the place to sleep and the workplace are directly connected"

Being a metastatic person, I don't have a home. The room next to the barracks office is where I live.

When you have a job that accumulates beside your sleep, it is something that humans cannot sleep on.

Thinking even in bed is work, work, work. That's it. That's it. Oh, and I can't sleep like that.

Besides, the majority of them are more jobs on their own. There's no way I can sleep.

"You don't have to help me with that, Mr. Sophia. I have the prospect of ending it, and I don't have to be forced to hang out with you. That's annoying, isn't it?

"Ha..."

Mr. Sophia sighed as much as she wanted.

Are you nuts? die? It is the eye that I don't hate it.

"Dear Akira, would it be annoying if I were here?

I think it would be a bit naughty to hear that with tears and uplifting.

"No, no, no annoyance. Instead, I just bothered Mr. Sophia..."

"That's it!

Oh, what?

"Dear Akira. Stop annoying us."

"What? No. 'Cause it's annoying, right? I can't believe you're getting more non-business jobs on your own like this."

It's annoying, no matter what.

Oh, I don't deny it there...

Well, that's annoying, isn't it? It is typical of a black boss.

That's the preface to an overworked story where everyone starting there feels like their chest could be tightened. The fall is a graveyard.

"But there's nothing that Akira can't do about it. You can count on us more."

"... but it's annoying, isn't it? Then don't push it."

"It's annoying! But it's more annoying that Master Akira is not able to do it where we don't know!

She suddenly changed to anger mode.

"By and large, His Majesty should have just wanted a memorial service. And yet it's too unscrupulous to create a grave that you give to each and every one of you on your own, and to do that in the midst of your normal business!

I don't want her, the fierce wolf face that's about to bite me, to sit down and beg for my life.

"Hino, I'm sorry!

"Reduce your work if you want to apologize enough!

"Yes, I'll clean it up right away!

He's gonna kill me! They'll eat you to death!

If you think

"- Oh, no. Not... Ugh, already..."

It's kind of Mr. Sophia holding his head, his ears moving picnically and bumbling his tail.

I knew you were more of a dog than a wolf, don't tell me.

She held her head and shook her neck beside the boom instead of her tail, and came beside me to see if she'd decided to do anything,

"Dear Akira,"

Yes, after calling me quietly, Mr. Sophia was angry or blushed and brought his face closer.

Close enough to breathe, she approaches.

"Dear Akira, I..."

Mr. Sophia's clear eyes and lips are in front of her. I couldn't help but feel the sight of it.

"Cohon"

So, with someone's cough, me and Mr. Sophia returned to me and took a distance.

Yes, there's no way I'm the only one on duty. There are naturally others in the office. Dangerous. I don't know what would have happened without this cough.

"Shh, I'm sorry...... something went wrong"

"No, welcome..."

And the awkward atmosphere flows.

"Well, that's what makes you, Dear Akira. Um, please don't hold me in too alone. When we're in trouble, we're each other."

"Yes. Do good… Sophia, too, and make a proper overtime declaration."

"So is Akira."

"No, because I know my budget is cutthroat and I'm in management..."

"Ha... Doesn't that make sense?"

And for the second time tonight, it is a great sigh.