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

"Dear Akira, I just got word from the design office that 'I forced a young girl to eat rotten beans'."

"It's a misunderstanding. And I ate too."

Returning to the barracks station, the opening split, waiting was wet clothes.

The first natto is not a rotten bean. I'm just pulling the thread.

Well, the world would call it "rotten," but natto is neva and numbo.

"Are you okay with eating rotten beans?

"I'm pimping, as you can see. Why don't you ask Mr. Yayoi to try it next time?

You might want to feed your soldiers like the Führer of the Third Reich.

Oh, no. Is that an urban legend?

Either way, I eat natto because it's healthy.

"... when I get a chance"

Oh, the one who doesn't eat this.

Well, I have no choice.

So much so that there is a rumor that his inflexible German soldier is also the food that he rejected with all his might. Mr. Sophia won't be able to either.

Besides, it doesn't make sense to teach Nato to demons who don't have a rooted US food culture.

The staple food of the Demon King's Army is bread, white and not soft as Japanese bread. I wonder if black bread is closest. And that goes well with black bread and natto...... yeah.

Nato and white rice are still the strongest.

"So you really haven't done anything?

"I didn't."

It is the young girl, Mr. Yayoi, who has been recommending it.

It was delicious and nothing wrong with it.

"You didn't even work, did you?

"Ah, yes. I'll clean it up right away."

Words from Mr. Sophia were thorny and scary.

Hi, she seems stressed out.

I have a bunch of outstanding paperwork on my executive desk, and I see her frustration can be explained given that Mr. Sophia did all of that.

Check and sign the contents, check and sign, check and throw them in the trash without admitting the request, and rinse the tissue instead of the documents that are not in formal format and not signed.

"Nose, it hurts."

"Are you worried about me?

'Cause it gets in the way of my job.'

"Thank you."

Phew, because you really can't do it without me at all.

"It's already dusty to see a pile of paperwork that Akira accumulates without a ruling, even though it's a job that Akira made in the department that Akira made."

"I'm so sorry about that."

No, I wasn't skipping, was I?

We have to make adjustments to the design department, to the wartime medical department, to the intelligence department, to the audit office, to the transport team, to meet and share information.

You accumulate paperwork in the meantime... because I'm poorly managed?

All you have to do is push your people to assign jobs... my boss himself when he was in Japan.

Do you want to work hard so that it doesn't end up like him?

"... oh yeah. Mr. Sophia, have you heard of His Majesty Hell Arche's visit to the next trial?

"Yes, I heard from the SS."

"Then you talk fast. I would like you to take into account your sire's visit."

Great lady is coming, but it's pretty hard to prepare for that.

Arranging an escort, looking down on the venue by the escort (to prevent assassinations and accidents) is SS work, and the Bureau of Military Stations must also consider taking care of the escort.

No matter, His Majesty's welcome, too.

"... I don't think it's okay. Her Majesty Hell Arche doesn't care if you say so."

"Really, the Demon King's Army treats the Head of State differently."

It is true that the Head of State is moving forward and he is at the forefront and continues to be attacked by the human army, so it is really even more so now.

"Still, this is my first trial. I don't know if there's been an accident, and I have a problem with it."

"Ha... well, I get it"

"And then, as I'm sure you know, your majesty will take a tour of the trial, confidential information, so don't talk out of it."

Or I really don't think it's a good idea that the Head of State's plans for action are leaking.

Your Majesty doesn't even think of assassinations as farts, but if someone sprinkles chemical weapons at you again, I'll be in trouble.

"Dear Commissioner, you're like a father..."

And Mr. Riina shrugged bosomly.

"I'm not old enough to be called your father."

I'm still in my 20s. And he's been in his 20s for the rest of his life because of the lifetime freeze treatment.

So I'm gonna stick my chest up.

"On Akiran, when you're in your 30s, you get younger one by one."

And I can say it.

No, I won't. You're rather scared. That.

"So, but Dear Director, I think it's useless to say 'Don't talk about Your Majesty'..."

"Oh, why?

"Everyone already knows..."

...... yeah?

Why is that?

And here's one thing Mr. Sophia.

"Dear Akira, does the Demon King Army look like such a disciplined army?

"Oh, yeah, you did"

I can't stand a door in a man's mouth. Special, it is remarkable in the Demon King's Army.

Besides, I was telling them about it myself at the Bureau of Development and Design.

I told you it was off-limits, but you really shouldn't say what you have to keep secret where there are unspecified numbers of others.

"... Mr. Sophia, forget that you won't speak out about His Majesty"

If it's enough to make it an open secret, you should publish it.

Your Majesty would do something about assassinations and accidents.

No, I'll get the station ready so it doesn't.

Be careful next time.

"Ha... duh. Mr. Juliet, are you there?

"There he is."

My hand reached out from the gap in the book that was loaded on Mr. Yurier's desk.

The movement of my hands makes me look like a gnawed creature living in this valley. However, the colour is brown.

"Please select a trial venue and arrange the necessary supplies. If His Majesty is coming, it's not appropriate."

"Is that all you need? Last demon performance evaluation exam, I don't think I did that much."

"I'm going to do that from this time on. Just work the crisp."

You don't need an offering against His Majesty or anything like that.

But I don't want to be greatly ashamed in front of His Majesty because I don't have enough supplies to move the key demon statues and weapons.

So come on, Mr. Yurier.

"Mr. Director, is this your next new demon statue or any new weapon material? I didn't get it."

"Oh, I was. Excuse me. I'll give it to you now."

Not so much information is on the dossier submitted by the Bureau of Development and the Bureau of Design, both sides.

Some of them haven't decided on the format, but some say it's just because I wish I knew what I needed during the exam.

"Thank you.... Er, the Bureau of Development's is a stone demon statue, so we don't need that much material, and the power source is crimson demon stone -"

When she looks at the materials, she lists the items she needs and checks with Mr. Riina about to order only the items that need to be ordered.

The new demonic statue of the Bureau of Development will not use so many strange parts because it is a conventional development.

The problem is the Missaca Design Authority's new weapon......,

"Okay, and. What about the design bureau?

And that's where Mr. Yurier's hand stopped.

"Mr. Director. You don't have a lot of supplies, do you, Erksujita-ku 69 from the design office? Are you sure this is okay?

"I wondered about that, too, but it seems for sure. I hear the Missaca Design Bureau recruit weapon, the XGW69, is going to be a simple creation."

"'Like' or 'Apparently'...... maybe, Director, you don't know?

"Mr. Yayoi won't show me."

I can't show you the unfinished product because I'm ashamed, it seems.

This is the first genuine weapon I make, so I guess I have anxiety. I'm 12 anyway. I know how you feel.

"Then how did you decide on this name?"

"It's settled, it's appropriate."

X is under development, and GW is short for Ground Weapons (Weapon). There is no profound meaning at all.

I don't know what kind of weapon it is.

"Okay, so?

"... well, unlike the Bureau of Development, we have the design bureau."

When I said that, Mr. Yurier sighed and shrugged his shoulder.

However, it can be expected that there are fewer parts scores and therefore fewer supplies required.

"I hope it's easier to work," Yurier said, also figuring that out, releasing a somewhat sarcastic dialogue.

- Chief, we're back. - Wow.

And here Mr. Eli returns.

"Welcome home, Eli. How's the tail?

"Not at all. We don't have enough extra budget."

"I knew it."

Eli was about to work on gold for spreading the cost of expansion work at Groth Stadt National War Deceased Cemetery, which ended in vain as she heard.

I'm pretty worried about spending less extraordinary war money on cemeteries here.

But Eli left me worried and shifted her interest to something else.

"So, Juliet. What's that?"

"Yeah? Yeah, it's trial material."

"Oh, the example new weapon...... This is good. It seems cheap to make."

"Right?"

Eli also ate up on a new weapon from the Missaca Design Bureau.

If this performs well, you totally have Leona tears eyes. It's good to have a competitor.

"New Weapons...... Trial...... Money"

But for some reason here, Eli starts whining about bumps and some spellbound words.

No matter what the cost, no matter what His Majesty, no matter what the tomb is.

I kind of have a bad feeling about it.

"Mr. Eli, what's wrong?

…………

"Elissa?

"... eh, yes! What's the matter, sir?

"No, that's a dialogue over here...... are you okay? Aren't you tired?

"Yes, no. I'll be fine. Besides, I remembered a job I had to do with Juliet, so I'm going to borrow you a little bit."

With an upward voice and a hasty attitude that seemed not to be all right at all, Eli grabbed Mr. Yurier's arm and abducted him as he was.

Mr. Yurier had raised a protest, but those two combinations are surprisingly compatible, so well, you can leave them alone.

"Dear Akira. Commander Urko of the convoy wants to talk to you about Operation Neglect on the Diergo side, and he's in the reception room right now."

"Thank you. I'll be right there."

Because of the use of time and brain space in this errand, I forgot the question about what Eli was going to do.

I mean, well, that's the thing.