Tilea's Worries

The morning sun rises and the chicken wakes up by the time it starts to ring. Ortizio's morning is early.

Wake up at 5: 00.

When you get up and wash your face, you train first. Perform routine muscle tread in gravity chamber C. Gravity chamber C is thirty times gravity. It is the third most loaded room in this underground empire. If it was meant to be, I wanted to train carefully in the most loaded room. But "you can't have this 100x gravity chamber," Lady Camilla knocked me out.

I can't help it. Let's try again sooner or later.

Enter gravity chamber C. There was a load all over my body. Shivering and burning bones and muscles. additional load on the muscles under this circumstance. Do it silently with your arms upside down, abs, squats. The sweat that blows is like a waterfall.

Once you're done with the muscle tread, you'll even be training in magic regulation for magic amplification. Increase or decrease magic power dramatically and repeat even magical release, contraction. Magic regulation in high loads is the task of breaking bones. But there is no weak sound. Because I am an executive of a flourishing evil god army.

After a short hour, the training ends.

The sweat that flowed had caused the water to drain. It's about an hour of training, but it's really intense. I can feel my arms rising day by day. It was unthinkable in the days of the Demon King's Army. This is also due to Lady Tyrea and Lady Camilla, who have created a groundbreaking training method.

"Captain Ortizio, it's a towel"

"Uhm."

Receive a towel from your men and soak up that sweat. If I had time, I would keep taking a hot bath, but I can't because I have a schedule in place today. When I get dressed, I order my men to clean the gravity chamber and leave the room. After training, we eat.

6: 30 Breakfast

Upon arrival in the dining room, my men prepare a meal.

The contribution…….

It's a "kasumu" menu with milk, small fish, cheese, shrimp and colorful ingredients. In order to improve my physical appearance, it is a dish that Tyrean has thought of as a waste.

Kuh, what a fruit payer I am!

Not in any other Legion member. It is my only special menu. Let's get it over with.

First, it is milk. It's only right after training and my throat is teasing. Drink milk at once. The milk that was in the barrel is dwindling.

And eat a hundred small fish, five kg of cheese. Shit and chewing sounds in the room. At the end of the day, I drank the carbonated "kotara" and finished it. Sweet and hard to drink. But this is also Lord Tyrea's idea. Anything. A fighter seems to drink indispensably. It's "ko-ra" after the milk. That makes me hungry and puffy. But this is also to make you stronger. Drink up all at once.

8: 00 Prisoner interrogation.

Those taken prisoner by the Evil Gods are connected to the inner chambers of the Underground Empire. They are disrespectful men who have slammed the Evil Gods. So the prisoner's room is located furthest from Lord Tyrea's or Camilla's quarters. As we approached the captivity room, we heard the sound of the whip swinging. My men are taking turns questioning the fools who will not surrender to the Evil Gods.

"This is Commander Ortizio"

He noticed my proximity and called out. I am Gil, the head of the second division. My most trusted subordinate.

"Is it time to turn up the sound?

"No, he was quite a strongman..."

Troop leader Gil is interrogating the man by the name of Chaka. He is the man who was the executive of the Demon King Army Six Demon General Killer. Killer himself was successfully defeated by Master Camilla, and his men were also driven away by troops led by Commander-in-Chief Nielzen. The vast majority died in its annihilation, but this is how the powerful are taken prisoner.

executives of the Killer squad, and a man who continued to endure torture throughout the year. Because of the reinforcement of the second division, I want it to be non-existent. He has been an eye-catching talent since he moved to this underground empire.

"It's Chaka. It's time for a year. It's good to be mean. Come on!

"Ha, ha, ha... Pep!

Chaka spits and stares with hateful eyes. Yeah, it's superior. That's what my Division II deserves if I have that kind of temper.

"Chaka, listen. From now on, in the days of the Evil Gods, I will always swear allegiance to the moldy Demon King's Army."

"Ha, ha, death to the traitor! Master Killer's thoughts will be fulfilled by the Demon King Zorg!

"Hmm, not enough to be afraid of demon kings and such. Lord Tyrea, the evil god, is with us."

"Ha! What's wrong with such a little girl?"

"You rude bastard. Ahhh!

"Gu Hu!"

Master Tyrea spoke ill of me and I accidentally got my hands on it.

Bad. If you kill me, the hard work I've had is bubbling water. I've been trying to take in Chaka in every way these past few months. But on the contrary, he only hardens his attitude.

What are we gonna do?

If he does not surrender, he is an enemy with a grudge against the Evil Gods. If you are unsure whether it is time to end it, you receive a report from a spy who is a subordinate. I get softly slapped in the ear and accidentally garlic.

"Chaka, I'm so sorry."

"Ha, ha, ha, what...?

"Well, I found a grain of killer."

"Become!?"

Lady Camilla's crusade failed. The remnants of the Killer squad thought they couldn't return to the Demon King's Army. That's why he was letting his men's secret detectives investigate. Unlike the Fourth Division, my Second Division is not an intelligence unit. I wasn't expecting much......

This is survival. I finally found it. Your weeping place!

"Chaka, if you want to keep resisting, Killer Squad will kill you with their roots."

"Guru."

"Chaka, if you destroy every trace like this, the Killer squad will be buried in the shadows of history. Killer, the captain, will remain a reckless fool for generations to come."

"Oh, my God!

"It's final notice. Surrender. Pledge allegiance to Lord Tyrea. If you work under the Evil Gods, you'll still have Killer's blood."

……

"Right. Then the Killer squad will be wiped out. Killer's thoughts are gone with the dust."

"Ma, wait! Wow, ok...... go down"

"Is that true?

"Ah. But promise me. Said the young man's life would be saved."

"Of course."

Whoa, we did it. I've been approaching him these past few months. This would also greatly reinforce the Second Division's fighting power. And he turned his enemies back, and he remembered more from Lord Tyrea.

10: 00 Inspection of ingredients

Head to check ingredients. Underground Empire food storage. Here, various ingredients collected in folds that went on an outing in Division II are stored. Every idea is put in place to keep it fresh and undamaged. Especially the "leisurely" stuff devised by Master Tyrea. By releasing ice magic, the ingredients are frozen and stored.

"Does it make any difference?

"Ha. No problem"

"Um, don't let it rot. Fresh ingredients, Master Tyrea. Just hope."

"I'll take care of it. We keep our slaves fully active and the temperatures of" Beautiful Ugo "are maintained at two and ten degrees Celsius."

Listen to and relieve reports from subordinates. Master Tyrea is obsessed with cooking in addition to being special. Especially when you get rare ingredients. Getting ingredients like that doesn't make sense if you're letting them rot.

"I don't mind throwing away the slaves. Hope it's a 24-hour system."

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The ice magic of the slaves is poor. But with all the numbers, we can keep the ingredients frozen. Useless scraps in battle, but you had an unexpected effective use.

11: 30 Evil Army military council

Heading to regular meetings. Cuttlefish and footsteps echo in the aisle.

"Captain Ortizio, I've compiled the report"

"Good luck. Today's agenda was a quarterly budget report on the expedition results for Childie."

"Ha. I think I could have achieved as much as I can think of in the current situation"

"But you're not on target, are you?

"Thank you. Thoughtless..."

"Fucking staff! Give me the unscrupulous norm!

"Is it something I can't manage to have mercy on...?

"It's no use. It's about him. You're going to impeach me, whispering disgust."

"My heart, I guess"

merciful glance from his men. I know I'm going to be cursed like it's raining. This time is always depressing. Naturally, the footsteps to the conference room become heavy. But time won't wait for me.

Never mind, enter the conference room. The puncturing gaze, Master Camilla, the chilling glance you receive from Commander-in-Chief Nielzen is too spicy.

"Late, Ortizio"

"Sorry I'm late"

The fucking staff condemns me to this sight. Whose fault do you think I'm late? Because of your unscrupulous directive, it took me a while to compile the report.

There are so many things I want to say. But excuse me in a situation where I don't have allies around me, I just oil the fire. While I endured the humiliation, I reported the results of the expedition, the lack of funds collected.

"… so we have generally achieved our goal for our expedition to Childi's side. The leading luxury family is so devastated that there are still some post-war treatments left. However, with regard to the budget, if I could look through the material you are giving me, I would understand that, as things stand, it is too much... But my second division is..."

"Enough is enough!

"Ha, ha"

"Ortizio, I'm offering punishment to you for failing to implement the directive"

Lady Camilla's relentless voice pierces me.

"Oh, you know, but... I'm afraid there's a problem with the staff who issued an unscrupulous directive on this one!

"Ortizio, don't make excuses. The content of the directive was originally determined. Now I'm complaining about the difference."

"I agree. And it's not just inappropriate to raise money. Keep collecting low-grade conditioning items that are not suitable for Lord Tyrea's castle. I doubt Ortizio's loyalty."

Blame will be concentrated from the executives, including Lady Camilla. Especially if that fucking staff member takes the matter of the devil crusade to its roots or insistently takes a meeting in the direction of impeaching me.

Damn, what a strong wind around! And I don't know!

Everyone immediately compares to Benz, the Devil's Capital. But the world isn't what it was back then. The quality and quantity of the products on the market are very poor.

Tell me to get lost!

I felt like screaming, but I felt better.

"Ortissio, an incompetent like you, is about to be executed if it was meant to be. But... unfortunately, we don't have enough people right now. Executions will be spared, but we will order further funding multiplied by ten percent as punishment."

"Ha, ha"

An even higher goal. Even though they say it's a tough norm......

It's worse than a profit-grubbing loan.

And, Ortizio, I'm ordering you to move the second division's quarters north of your current position.

"What!? Why...?

If the two-block is also a move, it will be further away from the main unit, that is, Master Tyrea's bedroom. That would be the only sign of not being trusted by my lord.

"Your squad was originally too close to Master Tyrea. We can't keep the untrustworthy beside Lord Tyrea."

"Oh, no... I think of Lord Tyrea more than anyone else!

"Hmm, what's better than anyone. You're telling me you think more than I do! You disrespecter!

Again. Every time I speak, I'm in a predicament. Lady Camilla, Commander-in-Chief Nielsen, and other executives will listen to the fucking staff.

Anybody, anybody, no allies?

Second, I have eyes with Edim.

Oh, speaking of which, we were on a mission together in the Villain Crusade. Semi-demonic, but not much about luxury. I'll try to signal Edim with my eyes to get him to do a cover fire. But Edim turns to the side.

Oh, my God, you're a half demon...

And at the end of the meeting, it was already in a glocky state, but a further shock struck.

"Finally, report the movement of personnel. Chaka, come in."

"Ha, my name is Chaka, and I'm a former killer squad executive. I am now part of the Fourth Division."

"Huh?

Speak up unintentionally in a strict meeting setting.

Hey, why? This is a delicacy I've been approaching with this one for years. It was also my team that collected information on Killer's trail, which is where he cried.

I'm not convinced! I refuse to be convinced of all this!

"Staff Hall! That's the person my Division II has been eyeing for a long time. With all due respect, I didn't want to imitate you from the side."

"Ortizio, do you think you have a right to human resources? It's my job to determine the right material."

"So, but..."

"Shit. You just have to follow my life."

"Ugh. I get it..."

Hey, shit! Damn it! I can't see the front in tears!

Ugh......

The meeting is over and even runs for no purpose. I expected it to fit the irrational eye, but today's meeting was particularly terrible. I think I'm going to clear my mind already.

"Oh, Ol, what are you running? It's time."

"Te, Dear Tyrea!

That's right. My head was blank for too many events. Today was the time to talk to Lord Tyrea, so "Kansai Ringu" day.

Follow Master Tyrea with emotion as if there had never been a problem before.

Along the way, a fucking staff officer talked to me, but I was flattered when I said I was going to "Kansai Ringu" with Master Tyrea.

Look at that!

Even though he always had a scurvy face, he turned into a face that seemed envious at once.

13: 00.

"Kansai Ringu" is a system in which the Lord hears the problems of distribution and gives his solutions and advice. As a consolation to my men, Lord Tyrea took advantage of this system only for me. There is nothing wrong with it.

"Ol, don't be nervous. Let's just sit down and relax and talk."

"Ha. Thank you. I'm happy."

When Tyrea told me to sit in the chair, she even prepared tea without her body.

"Then I'll do a quick survey today. Feel free to answer with your instincts."

"Ha."

"I'm going to ask you a few questions first. Like answering that question with 'it often applies', 'it applies', 'it can't be either way', 'it doesn't apply'"

"Understood."

Master Tyrea takes out the paper and sets up the pen. Hmm, is it going to be some kind of test? This has to be tackled with temper.

"Question 1: You can suddenly wake up in the middle of the night"

"It fits well!

"... well, yes"

Inquiry from the first Lady Tyrea. Naturally, it "fits well". I don't even have to think about it. The top of a samurai's stupidity, such as sleeping. Late at night, you must always be in a state of battle to respond to attacking thieves.

"Question 2: You think repeatedly about death. Or I've thought about dying."

"It fits well!

"... well, yes"

Who can say no to this from Lord Tyrea! I always serve Lord Tyrea with my life at stake. If you're going to die for Lord Tyrea's hegemony, you're going to die for it!

Then Lady Tyrea asked various questions, such as death, sleep, and loss of concentration. As a samurai, Master Tyrea, I think I have made a worthy statement as a crotch minister.

"... Ol, I get it. Counseling is done three times a week."

"Ha ha, thankfully happy, feeling up in heaven too!

Oh, my God. I didn't know there would be more of this wonderful time! After all, my loyal remarks in more surveys than I did just now moved Lord Tyrea's heart.

But Lady Tyrea said, "You look refreshed now. You may also have a tendency to depress"...

What does "yes depression" mean? Well, there's more "Kanji Ringu" times. It would be a compliment.

"Later. Ol... you must be quite stressed, dissatisfied"

"Well, I'm dissatisfied..."

"Ol, strength is good. I won't tell anyone what I told you here. Trust me. Talk to me."

An eye that foresees everything about Lord Tyrea. Oh, my God. I cannot resist this loving eye. I understand it's a serious act as a subordination. But I couldn't contain it. I stuck with my previous depression at the meeting and revealed it to Tyrean-sama.

"Yes, Drewas, you are..."

"Hiku. Hi-Ugh, yeah, that's right. I stole the handle I did... and that's not all. Everybody took me, uhh..."

"All right, all right, I'll tell everyone. Something I can't think of that much."