Tilea's Worries

Because of my noise, I inspired Edim more than I needed to. It is natural to make a fuss if such a statement is made in a group of middle-and-two sick people. Yet I was a detour, too.

After a while of noise, my head calms down, and if I look around......

Oh, my God!

Both patients sat Edim on his knees with stones for torture. It's called a stone hug. It is one of the torture perpetrated during the Edo period.

You guys, it's too much! It is the beginning and the end of the attempt to put more stones on "another step, let's do it" to Ol.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. If it was bad, it would have been a sea of blood by an upside-down edim.

Damn, no thought or idiot when these guys...

That's the little novel I told you about during the chat. Don't put it into practice. I can't really take my eyes off it.

Just calm everyone down and move the place.

Now, Drewas, I have you. I'm taking a break in the staff room.

"Go ahead."

"Thanks."

Drink the tea you brewed, Drewas. Tired spirits relax with tea. After a long sip, its mellow flavor goes across the mouth.

"Yum! Mr. Drewas, I'll do it."

"I'm afraid."

Um, that's good-looking, I don't have a thing to do. He showed Teki and I to the room and made us tea at the perfect time. And most importantly, despite all the ugliness I've played, I'm smiling without hearing anything.

Yeah, don't be so picturesque as to be jealous. Anyway, I need to explain what I said and did earlier. They think I'm an asshole.

"Oh, you know, Mr. Drewas..."

"What is it?

"Mi, you made me look at you in the dark."

"Lord Tyrea is a beautiful and noble being at all times"

"Mr. Drewas, that's a buyout. I'm thinking about the worst."

"Dear Tyrea, if you have any problems, could you please talk to this Drewas?

"Oh, that's..."

"Can't you trust me?

"No, that's not true"

"Then please use this Drewas."

Drewas, when I look into your sincere eyes, my mouth will loosen. I can't hold this problem anymore by myself.

"Well, I'll tell you what, Edim, isn't he a vampire?

"Yes, semidemons vampired by demons, to be exact"

That's right, Mr. Drewas, there's plenty of talk about demons. There's no fear of vampires there, no fine dust. Well, it's an elf, and I guess it's tolerable around there.

"Yes, demons. A presence that sucks blood and manipulates people. Besides, Edim has a legion of dependents connected by the trust of the Iron Wall."

"Hehe, I don't have to compare it to the Legion of Evil Legion led by Lord Tyrea"

Right. I'm glad to have company that trusts me that much. But, you know, trust is a different force anyway. Again, Drewas, you are also sick inside. Edim has a division, and if he doesn't, he has a comparable power to the military of a small country. I haven't even put such an edim on my teeth.

No, Drewas, you're with Tim and the others. To euphemism, I'm sure this fear will not be conveyed. Fortunately, Drewas, you ask me with a gentleman's attitude. Shame on you here, let's talk straight balls all the time.

You can get mad at me. You can be despised. Because no matter how much you think about it, you can't solve it just by doing it again.

I've made up my mind. I've told you, Drewas, my doubts about Edim.

That I defeated Arcune, the Lord of Edim.

I wonder if Edim has that grudge, and if he's targeting the tigers to take the enemy.

Drewas, you listened to me quietly, without surprise or contempt.

"I suck, don't I? I'm telling you, I trusted Edim, but I had a bad suspicion in my stomach."

"Dear Tyrea's troubles are inevitably created as those who stand on top. There's nothing to be ashamed of. Instead, there is nothing wrong with Edim's behavior that leads to such suspicion"

"Huh!? Whatever that is... Edim is nothing wrong"

"No. This Drewas, there is anger. Execute Edim quickly to disturb Lord Tyrea!

"No, no, no, executions..."

Drewas, you're intelligent, but there are aspects to being as passionate as Tim. That's just saying Tim as a parent, even though he's only in the Demon King's Army.

"Then we will go through the execution process"

"Hey... and who imitates executions like that... no way! Are you going to ask Mu to do it, too?

"Right, I thought it was enough in Munich"

Drewas, you are leaving the room. [M] I have no hesitation whatsoever about how it goes.

Ho, are you seriously going to tell Mu that story?

Though Edim is a demon tribe, Mu is also a gladiator of war. There should be no delay. If you two fight, the battle for blood begins in the Underground Empire.

"Uh, wait, wait! Stop imitating me like I wake a sleeping child like that!

"Master Tyrea doesn't need to be bothered. Please, I need permission from this Drewas."

"Mr. Drewas, really stop. I suspect it may be a mistake. Because you're trusted, you're gonna smash it."

"Okay. Then stop the summary execution. But leave the rest to this Drewas."

"What do you do?

"I'm going to tap into Edim for some loyalty."

"Hey, I'm so anxious about the way you put it..."

"Leave it all to this Drewas"

Drewas left the room feeling excited and cold.

Uh-huh. Is my military teacher really okay?

I'm usually relieved of you, Drewas, but I'm anxious this time.

'Cause your face, Drewas, when you run away. Something like Tim or a pervert (Nielsen).

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Drewas runs. Run. Run even!

Oh, good luck, Master Tyrea! Why does my Lord so captivate my heart!

Head to the conference room where the Legionnaires are while keeping their brains fully operational.

What happened was an earlier military debate. For the first time in a long time, the presence of Lord Tyrea meant that everyone's morale was different. While I myself should be calm as a staff officer, I cannot deny that I was daunting.

And after the military debate......

Lady Tyrea was rebuffed with Edim. Indeed, Edim in the military is passive. They don't give their opinions, they're passive. But I guess that's what I did for myself.

Even though Lord Tyrea knows that and is usually kept quiet.

What happened to Lord Tyrea today?

Speaking of which, it looks like you've been worried about something for a long time during the meeting.

Hmm, at times like this, it's the role of the military master.

I will take Lord Tyrea to my room.

And serve the secret tea that was prepared. It is cheap tea with a market value of only tens of millions of gold, but there is nothing else. Ortizio's awkward golden measures and myself being pursued by intense duty, I could only prepare this degree of stuff.

The handful of tea leaves has to be covered by the brewing method. Master Tyrea is familiar with her tastes. Today, I think we have the best brewing method at this temperature and humidity.

As a result, Master Tyrea drank tea satisfactorily.

Good......

And the point was taken. Then, Master Tyrea talked about her pomposity and troubles. At first, I was reluctant, but I couldn't get through. It could not be suppressed while understanding it as disrespectful, such as encouraging the word of the Lord as a subordinate. I really wanted to help Lord Tyrea.

Dear Tyrea's troubles were still about Edim. It is also a suspicion that Edim is plotting a rebellion.

Oh, my God!

I didn't know you were worried about such a fragile dust conspiracy!

After all, Master Tyrea's previous life will be greatly affected. Master Tyrea was once a part of and fought every day with "no". At that time, I heard you had been betrayed by all the former deliveries. The weak who do not fight with Tyrea, but subordinate to Kasha. So even in this world, Master Tyrea must be hypersensitive to betrayal besides things.

I can't forgive you! The likelihood of Edim committing a conspiracy is equal to zero. I understand that with the head of a sober military master. But that's not the problem. The attitude of Edim, which disturbs Lord Tyrea, is unforgivable.

Why not be more loyal and reassuring to Lord Tyrea!

Guz like this wants to be executed immediately. But Master Tyrea is a man of great weight who does not let it go.

Then it's just fine. I'll re-educate you, including Ortizio, who has an invertebrate phase. Because it is obvious that Ortizio as well as Edim will eventually be a source of concern for Lord Tyrea.

Returning to the conference room, the pursuit of the executives to Edim, including Lady Camilla, continued. Ortizio is putting himself on the shelf and making him curse relentlessly.

"Guys, listen to me!

"Drewas, what's going on? Something for your sister..."

"No, Master Tyrea has nothing to do with it. As an Evil Army staff officer, I'd like to say something."

Once I've stopped pursuing Edim in my statement, I'll turn to you.

"Though sudden, it is my belief that there is someone in this who is not worthy of Lord Tyrea's command"

"" Become!? "

The room, which was quiet, makes a scene again.

"Wow, Drewas, is that true? What if your sister..."

"No, Master Camilla, this is only my view as a military teacher. As I said earlier, Master Tyrea has nothing to do with this."

"Right. Drewas, I'm sure it's true if you say so. So, who wasn't (...) worthy of your sister's subordination?

With that said, Lady Camilla stares around with killing intent. Aura, like Lady Camilla's reigning king, once in a while covered the interior.

Tension runs.

Legionnaires watching in solitary spit.

It's quiet like it was earlier. Everyone has taken note of my suggestion.

It is my duty as a military teacher to make a name for myself. Not Master Tyrea. I'm fine with wearing mud.

"I'll be frank with you. Edim and Ortizio."

"" Ha!? "

"" Why is this guy and I together?

Well, you're breathing! The disloyalists who complain at the same time.

"Lord Staff, I'm not convinced. Anyway, Edim would. I am Dear Tyrea, proud of my crotch!

Ortizio stands up and argues out loud. Just like I expected. I have no idea how scandalous I've been.

"What is the throat of the hip? You two forgot you were unconscious like humans!

"Oh, that's..."

Two people who get mixed up.

I guess I realized a little bit. Anyway, he struggled like a human. It's like leaving a stain on the war diary of the Evil Gods Army. Shame on you!

"It is only with the warmth of Lord Tyrea that you two luggage have always been in the Evil Gods Army. I'm not saying I don't feel grateful for it!

"Also, of course. Regardless of Ortizio, I am always grateful for Tirrea's warmth."

Now Edim rides himself out to argue.

"Oh, you, what are you talking about! I, I am the one who thinks of Master Tyrea. Speaking of which, there is a verse where Edim despises Lord Tyrea."

"Oh, you're the one who wants what. No roots, no leaves. Bullshit!

Two people cursing each other after that.

It's ugly. We have to educate them as soon as possible.

"You guys, what are you fussing about! In front of Camilla."

"" Also, I apologize!

Still breathing. Two of the infidels rub their heads to the ground at the same time and do a dirt seat.

"Hmm, sure, these guys don't deserve your sister's subordination. So, Drewas, what are you gonna do with these two pricks?

I see with the eyes of Master Camilla scorning the two of them with chills. Look into its eyes and understand. Lady Camilla tells me to execute her immediately.

"Ha, I'd like to execute you as soon as possible, but Lord Tyrea is a warm servant besides things. I'm going to give these guys a chance."

"You think it's a chance?

"Yes, to make an eye-opening feat that will restore Lord Tyrea's trust within a week. That's the condition for forgiving these guys."

"Oh, um... did you do an eye-catching feat in just one week?

Edim, who raised his head from a dugout position, asks me to sue him. The expression was puzzling and full. Of course I have no sympathy for these infidels. "Yes," I said clearly.

"Oh, if you can't do that..."

"Needless to say"

Pass the short knife to the pale face Edim.

Think for yourself later!

Yes, the problem is that these guys become a source of anxiety for Master Tyrea. Try to accomplish enough to allay Lord Tyrea's troubles. It would be easier to execute them without having to give them that chance if they were meant to. But Lord Tyrea's generous heart will not forgive it.

I will give you one last chance to indulge in the warmth of Lord Tyrea and with all the fools who do not seek to increase their trust. Once again, if you imitate that which undermines Lord Tyrea's trust, I will give you the guidance myself.