That Ordinary Mister is a War God

"Well... I think I've done too much, but I can't help it."

Geiselhale looked at the old castle city of Toria, which had literally become ashes, and cheeked at first sight.

If we had left the city (Stadt) class alone, Slow would have accumulated power and caused more catastrophe.

The worst thing about some possible options is that the Holy Nation itself will be attacked and destroyed, and a nation (Schmidt) will be born.

"I'll leave the rest to His Majesty."

Geiselhael is strong, but politics and diplomacy are only amateurs.

Negotiations with the Holy Nation should have been left to experts.

Returning to Imperial Capital, the emperors and prime ministers hold their heads when they report.

"City (Stadt) Class... I've heard of it, but I didn't expect it to become a reality in today's world"

It is not impossible for the Emperor to blur.

As a result of the development of witchcraft and magic equipment, equipment and civilization, it was also possible to respond early to large-scale raids of demons.

It was discovered before things got worse, making it easier to crack down.

"I thought it was over, but I didn't know it was really like that."

"The Holy Nation should have had the ability to deal with it, too?

Gieselhael says strangely against the emperor.

The Holy Nation has as much national power as it can count as one of the great powers.

He wanted to snap his neck about how things had gone so far as to lose the fortified city.

Answer with a look like the Chancellor chewed up a bitter worm.

"That country is pretty bad with the Kings and the Templars. Even if it wasn't enough to fear if we shared information properly and worked together, it would have made things worse without cooperation."

"That's an annoying story..."

Guiselhale glanced at him.

If we weren't strong enough, we'd still know, and he thinks we should reach out for salvation.

However, what can I say besides annoyance when the inner rim cannot solve what can be solved because of the cause?

"Either way, I will inform the Holy Nation and demand considerable reward. Thank you for your hard work, back off."

"Ha."

After a prayer to the Emperor, Geiserhael exits and heads straight to Claude.

Bal and Meena were first in the reception room at Claude's mansion where he was put through.

"You were both here"

That's what Geiselhale said, but I'm not surprised by his voice.

The maid serves him tea, too, and Claude opens his mouth as he pulls back.

"So how'd it go? I hope you had a hard time overcoming your Majesty."

It was horrible.

Geiselhale glanced at his face and told him to throw up.

I refrained from doing so in front of the Emperor, but now there is a power that I do not need on this occasion.

"I can't believe you're going to see a city (Stadt) class demon while you're alive."

"You say it's a city (Stadt)?

Claude shrugged, Bal wandered gently and even Meena moved a picky brow.

"Was Geiselhael right to be sent? As usual, I fear for His Majesty..."

"I agree."

Bal nods to Claude's admiration.

"Your majesty still can't leave us like this. At least not until they think it's settled."

Guiselhale also agreed.

"Right. His Royal Highness Adrian is by no means foolish, but unknown about the response to the fire."

"By the way, when it came to the city (Stadt) class, it just wouldn't have ended with defeating the enemy, would it?

To Claude's inquiry he shakes his head vertically.

"Oh. I've inevitably destroyed a whole castle city. Hopefully I won't be obsessed with the Holy Land later."

Guisel Hale's anxiety was well understood by both Claude and Bal.

"It's fortunate that a city (Stadt) class has emerged, and it's one city that's damaged, but it's not the Holy Nation that you can see."

Bal hits his tongue and Claude gets a bitter look.

"I just imagined how much damage had been done by the time I became a city (Stadt) and my chest ached. I'm nauseated by the incompetence of the upper echelons of the Holy Nation who have turned to the rear."

Geiselhale rounded his eyes to the statement that

"Oh, come on, that's a lot more radical"

"The incompetent top is nothing but evil."

Claude tells him to throw up.

To the strength of that narrative, Geiselhael chooses silence.

"I guess that's not the only problem"

Bal accidentally said such a thing.

"What do you mean?

Geiselhale just asks me about the boat over there.

"The power of Yagami Fai has never been well known. My master Jurgen's crushing of a country is now considered an exaggeration."

What Bal was trying to say immediately he and Claude also guessed.

"... right. I learned that there is no exaggeration in the power of Yagami Fai, it is how other nations will emerge. If you're after him, there's a warrior on the devil's side."

Claude punches his tongue with an abominable look.