Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de
125 Apparently One Of The Post-War Treatments.

If there is one thing that says it is a problem, we can focus on it, but when there is more than one, we don't know from which one to put our hands on, and it also becomes unclear what the problem is in the first place to the right and left, and at the end of the day, Lianya thinks that it is something that we throw away that doesn't matter anymore.

In other words, while we accumulate in not destroying each one as soon as it occurs, if we accumulate it more than to some extent, then we will have to give up.

"Hahaha...... Lenya ~ n. Grand Duke, won't you take his place?

The Grand Duke is laughing at you so that you can bury half of it in a pile of paperwork.

Lianya, summoned to that room, sends a very cold gaze to His Majesty the Grand Duke, who starts smiling and uttering absurd things.

The Grand Duke noticed it, why he shook his body and blushed his cheeks all the time wearing it, showing him the trick of hugging his own body with both arms.

"Don't be ridiculous, Mr. Lenya's eyes, I want to be scorned"

"If you have time to say stupid things, why don't you make an effort to reduce that pile of paperwork a little bit?

The location is the Grand Duke's office.

There are three desks with piles of paperwork, each with the Grand Duke, Meilia and Zion sitting on it.

As if she didn't notice the conversation between Lianya and the Grand Duke, it was Meilia who was desperately sticking to her desk and using her feather pen and seal endlessly, and Zion didn't know since when she was doing so, but still leaning back against the back of her chair, her white eyes peeled and she didn't even move.

In the first place, Lianya thinks that the very act of trying to get Scion, the manual labor subject, to help with the paperwork, might be too impossible, but I guess the Grand Duke has the Grand Duke's idea, so I don't go into it and relax.

"By and large, what the hell has accumulated so much?

"Postwar processing ~. Because we came to a defensive battle across the country. The army in the country is almost at full capacity, and I've asked the Adventurers' Guild in every city to help me. I don't know how many organizations I've moved until I counted them like vigilantes."

"Grasp it, supreme power."

"Uh-oh..."

I am His Majesty the Grand Duke of Semi-Cry, but there is nothing Lianya can do where she is crying.

Even if it is not as much Shion, it is because Lianya is also somewhat of a manual worker.

Running around with a weapon in one hand is more suited to sex than clinging to a desk and flickering with paperwork.

"So, what brings you to me?

"Well, well, hurry up and sit down first."

You thought it would be painful to keep him standing and talking, there was only one chair available in the center of the room.

Waiting for Lianya to take a seat in that chair as recommended, then the Grand Duke turns aside the paperwork on his desk and faces Lianya.

"Doesn't that kind of chore make you look like a minister?

A few days have passed since the war against the Holy King ended with the extinction of the brave.

Lotus Yaya also knows that that post-war processing will have only just begun, but it seems that she is already dying at the time that it has just begun, which makes me worried if she will be able to successfully end this story after this.

"I'm here, but that's more than that..."

The Grand Duke says in a sigh that he will not stop submitting his resignation statements on a daily basis.

He's poking it all back without authorization, but he still doesn't say the nobles who come to plead with me to let him quit somehow refuse.

It seems that some of the nobles have put a lot of tease on Lianya in the past, and since this time, the Grand Duke says that he has noticed late to say that the things we were dealing with are not very much but not in our hands, and he wants to resign from his position and wait for most of them to cool down by pulling into their territory.

Lianya cheeks that I have trouble being so scared.

Sure, harassment is an act that makes you feel bad, but that's why you're not even willing to end up on one end like this brave man.

Of course, if there's even a slight possibility that harm can be done to my body, I'm not in the personality to hesitate to eliminate it, but if you harass me a little bit, well, if you do as much as you do, I don't do enough to hang out with you.

"Speaking of brave men, what happened to that armor? In the first place, what is that?

To the Grand Duke, who asked with his neck hanging, Lianya answered briefly without hesitation.

"That's what I wanna hear."

Nor did Lianya fully understand who the armor was.

After the battle with the brave, Lotus Yak desperately stopped the coalition, which no longer had anyone to order, from one end. It had already started eating guts and armor.

For humanitarian reasons, it was not just a good idea to inflict further harm on those who were no longer willing to resist.

However, even if you try to pull it by strangling the feathers, the weight of the armor is not the same weight, and there is no way that Lianya can stop everything from the torso armor to the hand that stretches one after the other where she manages to stop the hands and feet.

Ultimately, it is Lianya, who stabbed the tip of the knife to about half the armor and threatened to stop the bulimia somehow, choosing whether to be slapped off on this occasion or to endure with the breathless soldiers around the outer wall that the defensive team ended.

I wonder if I would have listened properly to my orders Lotus Ya, but where the armor managed to tell me later with gestures, apparently the armor itself was in a toothless runaway state at the time it preyed on the brave man, and I wished I had regained myself somehow due to Lotus Ya's genuine mode of anger and the cold of the blade of the half devoured knife.

I wonder if the things I ate were too bad, but I also had problems from what I ate.

He could not solve the slaves placed on the Allied soldiers.

It was an unexpected event for Lianya, who thought he could handle it if he smashed his head.

Normally, I think that if the side that enslaved him disappeared, the constraint of that hand would also disappear together, in front of Lianya's eyes, the whole armor that turned away softly.

If we captured the armor we tried to escape as it was and asked for an explanation of the circumstances, apparently the skill of the brave men we ate was taken over by the armor as it was.

"It's unheard of..."

Now the armor holds with both hands the holy sword brought by the brave men who have picked it up from the battlefield, like a cane, and benevolent over the outer wall.

It is a body that requires no sleep, no meal, no rest, so it remained standing there all the time unless Lianya called it.

Its entire body is wrapped in light, and its appearance, which it does not make microscopic, has been evaluated by the people of the capital of the Principality of Triden as something disgusting.

"I think that's an undead night once you classify it ~"

"Right."

For once, the result of the appraisal skills launched by Lianya, which would require proper appraisal, was an undead night, as the Grand Duke had spoken.

But firmly behind that name, "? It was on."

"Undead, right?

"You're undead."

"The brave men of the people are undead... that's crazy ~"

Apparently, the armor that had taken over the brave man's skill intact had taken over firmly to the skill of saying brave, and the appraisal results had become properly "vocational; brave".

I wonder if it would be okay if he was undead but holy with his power, Lotus Yakiya clenched his neck, but so far that armor had not fallen into a state of self-destruction with his own power.

"I guess even the undead were originally human... so they're not hugely hazy, are they?

"Uh, Ma, is that so?"

It is pointless to deny it because it is a grand duke with an uninterrupted expression, but it has existed as a phenomenon in front of the facts.

We deal firmly with the Holy Sword, which only the brave can handle, so no matter what anyone says, we can't just change the fact that that armor has the power of the brave.

"You should think you've become a very sturdy and unobtrusive brave man."

"Better than before, I guess."

"Mostly, thanks to that armor, it's the easier part."

The easiest part was cleaning the battlefield.

Because what we call war is where life takes care of itself, naturally, there will be a large number of dead people.

If the dead come out, the body will remain, and usually there will be an aftermath that anyone who asks me to just collect this and bury it will hate.

After that, it was unnecessary this time.

It is because everyone has eaten their armor clean.

As for this, I wondered if it would be okay for some survivors to say that Lianya was the only enemy country, but the reaction around me was very chilling.

In the first place, these bodies can also be a cause of the disease becoming endemic if they are not quickly terminated.

And there seems to be no appeal in this world for the attacked side to ask for the body of the soldier to be returned.

In this war, Maelia explained to Lianya that all the soldiers eaten by armor would be handled as "missing, expelled from the military because they are believed to be dead".

It's a little pathetic, I thought it was Lianya.

"If I had cut off the brave, it might have taken a little longer. That metastasis was very troublesome. That's because of the armor...... I can't say enough, but once it was over thanks to the armor and that brave manuke, it would have helped, wouldn't it?

"Speaking of which, what was your mother's alternative?

Meyria pinched her mouth to the conversation without taking her eyes off the paperwork.

The Grand Duke laughs and says away after thinking about it.

"Suicide bombing magic involving an entire urban area," he said.

"Yes?"

"So directly beneath this capital, Triden, there can be a suicide bombing line covering the entire city."

The Grand Duke laughs that it was the hobby of his ancestors, who founded the Duchy of Triden, but when he heard it, Meilia paled her complexion, and Lianya gave her eyes to her feet with a somewhat unpleasant face.

In other words, he said that the Grand Duke's alternative was to draw coalition forces inside the city and make the entire city self-destruct when the brave men entered the city.

Either way, the Grand Duke was supposed to die in that explosion.

Still, it took the form of consultation with the brave, and the Grand Duke says that if we let the next Grand Duke, Meilia, escape safely to the rear, we would not be able to fit in and the Duchy of Triden would not perish or lose.

Time to let Meyria and the others escape and the time it takes to start the surgery.

It's an operation to stone the Duchy of Triden's army to earn them, so it seems the Grand Duke wagered on Lianya's single-horse special attack before executing there.

"Don't tell me how to start it, I'll teach you when Meilia or Theon become Grand Duke"

"Ha ha... you have to thank me, that armor guy and Lenya..."

Meyria's voice is empty somewhere.

If used incorrectly, it is a trick that could involve all the people of the capital.

"I don't care because you didn't use it. I'm going to negotiate with the Holy King. Thanks to Armor Kung, I wonder if you can make it a little easier."

The Allied soldiers, who could not solve the skills of their subordinates, remained subordinate to those who inherited the skills of their brave men intact.

A crowd of 10,000 units of soldiers with armor as their master.

The Principality of Triden has had a huge number of manpower, I might say.

"The soldiers who attacked me stripped me of their clothes, and begged my armor cum to start rebuilding the fort near the border."

"Is that okay with you?

What the Grand Duke is saying is that it is from the Holy King about this war, so to speak, as a nuisance fee, to the workforce of the war-disaster reconstruction of the soldiers who have attacked us.

If an order can be given via armor, the soldiers will have to obey irrevocably because they are subordinate.

Human damage on the part of the Principality of Triden is surprisingly low.

Since it was not zero, there were quite a few parts where the state had to compensate, but it was nevertheless in such a state that it was only minimally damaged for being attacked by 100,000 soldiers.

"I'm going to let you have the maintenance costs. It's a lot when you think about the money it takes to maintain 10,000 units of manpower."

The number of surviving soldiers was too high to use everything as a labor force.

The Grand Duke says the majority of soldiers intend to return to the national license.

Naturally, the soldiers left behind will be most of those belonging to the Holy Kingdom, and the soldiers of the coalition of nations seem to intend to return as much as possible.

"Still, there will be around 20,000 manpower left - with maintenance costs over there, and even if the materials are taken out over here, I think it's cheap if you think about the money to restore the damage caused by this war - the floating money goes around to domestic compensation and assistance."

The Grand Duke had a bad smile of garlic and people.