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

The next day, His Majesty the Demon King made his decision.

"Adopt the 'Pierdora Proposal' played by the Station Bureau. Participating forces immediately prepare, submit and prepare an operation based on the Pierdora proposal."

In fact, the first offensive operation is launched in twenty years.

Combat units start forming immediately.

which units to put in and which to leave behind. Who is the commander and who is the staff? Let's get busy.

Of course, the barracks squad gets busy.

While taking the supply plan as a basis, we must take a closer look at the details of the formed units and come up with which supplies should be focused.

The number of carriages is limited.

It haunts my mind how efficiently I can carry supplies against that limited amount of traffic.

Not all supplies are fully prepared, but we'll run around and contact the people and somehow secure them.

This prep period is the biggest mountain range for a barracks unit.

However, there is nothing to see. What you're doing is so plain.

Run a pen on the paperwork, sign for a ruling, and stare at the organization chart sent by the battle forces as they consult with their men.

There is no time to breathe. Communication magic equipment (Denwa) sounds.

"This is the barracks station.... Huh?" I'm embarrassed by the newly paid shoes "? Shut up! Don't tell the station! Complain to the manufacturing plant!

And there's nothing I can do about it. Communications come every now and then. You guys are free. Oi.

Nah, it rings again.

"Yes, hello. This is the barracks station."

Now that it was a decent communication, I will answer politely.

This is good for Kramer opponents. The station isn't in service, is it?

"Oh, Domo, the Fifth Battle Group = Sun. Yes, yes, yes. Okay, I'll arrange it right away....... Mr. Riina!

"Hey, what is it?

"Please take food for the Fifth Battle Group from Warehouse 5."

"I'm in awe!... is that it? The food in the Fifth Warehouse is certain…"

I hate Kang's good kid......

The fifty-fifth warehouse is a number of food-only warehouses, located in the newly established convoy warehouse.

One of the things in this Fifth Warehouse is the massive storage of "bottles of Getemono dishes that doubt the character of the guy who made them", which makes crying kids even more tearful by throwing up on them.

I've eaten it once too, but unfortunately I can't put it in the text because it consisted of flavors that I can't describe.

If it is to be expressed in a word, it is "bad". Nothing more or less.

No. Maybe the following.

"Yes, okay?

"Fine."

"Uh, you know, but I..."

"Fine."

"Yes. I'll be ready in a minute..."

All right, troublesome payment done.

It was finally liberated from the irrationality that it was too bad to serve and occupied a whole warehouse.

Look, it doesn't even identify the type of food, okay?

"Some people say they like that flavor, don't they?

and came in the form of Eli being replaced by Riina.

Finally I brought the paperwork that required a ruling.

Keep the conversation going as you look through it.

"Are you there? Um, bitter, sweet, sinister flavor array?

"Yeah, they're going to be queasy. I don't like it, though."

You have a guy with a strange tongue in the world.

That's right.

Some people like that world's oddest "herring pie" when they say "You hate this pie" in the famous "Witch Courier Across" animated film.

By the way, they say "Stargazy Pie" in real England. Cool!

It looks a bit "I'll definitely regret searching online" level though!

"Director? You look pale. Is something wrong?

"Uh, no. I thought cooking was difficult."

I don't think even the British liked it and wanted to cook it like that. Probably.

"Oh, what the hell. Mr. Director, are you interested in cooking?

And at some point back Yurier broke into a conversation with Eli.

Finally, I also came up with the paperwork. He bought me everyday items that I needed for the offense but were not subtly enough.

"Good luck, Mr. Yurier.... I'm not too interested. I can make it, though."

"" Huh?

"Shall we wait a moment, both of you? What is that reaction?

It's like, "You're never gonna cook."

"Mr. Director, can't you cook?

"Excuse me, but you can't just call it cooking by 'boiling water', can you?

"Which is rude, I guess!?"

I've been living here all alone. It can be as crowded as cooking.

Roar, my C.O.K.DO! Whatever dish you're cooking, it's ticklish!

But, well, an easy guy can do without that kind of civilized product.

He's the guy who calls it a man's cooking. In fact, I've been pretty self-catering since I've been in this world, and I'm pretty confident about that.

"Heh, that's surprising."

"All men thought boiled eggs were the limit."

"Exactly. You don't have that."

No, but if it's an idea like "women stay caged in the house," maybe it's not impossible to think so either.

"What about those two, cooking"

"I can't."

"I can't."

…………

These two don't deserve to fool me, do they?

Can I hit you with a little goo?

Instead of suing him for assault, he won't do it because he's not strong enough to hit him so hard, but he's a full bog in his heart.

"It's really surprising, though. I can't believe the director can cook. Sophia thinks so, doesn't she?

And so Yurier waved to Sophia, who was blind to the conversation and indifferently cleaned up the paperwork.

I'm concentrating on my job, so stop it.

Naturally she didn't hear a conversation, so she said, "Uh, ha, yes? What is it?" he raised a barbaric voice.

Kind of cute.

"Well, isn't it surprising that the director can cook?"

"What? Oh, no... you're not"

Mr. Sophia does not gaze at this one and again smooths his eyes on the surface of the paperwork.

"Really? From Mr. Sophia's point of view, the director said it was only natural that he could cook?

"Well, the... Oh, because I know Master Akira is self-catering. Besides, I've eaten Akira's food before."

And I let my mouth slip too.

"Really?!? Did the director cook for you?!?"

"It's sloppy! What a stage I was in for a coffee!

Before the two impending inquiries, Mr. Sophia just looked up.

Sophia doesn't always look like she's in a hurry to receive it.

She's out of work. There's a little place to go.

I think what Mr. Sophia is probably saying is when it was at the Masaka Design Bureau, and the meat potatoes he made with Mr. Yayoi.

For Mr. Sophia, not so much for Mr. Yayoi. If it was for Mr. Sophia, I wouldn't have Nato ready.

So there's no need for you two to get along so well. Especially Eli.

"Director, what do you mean?!?"

But what a broken tooth. Eli, who gave up hearing from Sophia, pointed the aim at us.

I can explain, but if I do, the conversation is going to be prolonged.

I'd be glad to see you back to work.

"It's not a big deal. Besides, we have a verdict, so get to work."

"" That's fine!

'Cause that reaction is weird.

The task of breaking up the conversation and getting it back to work was plain hard.