Happy Monday!
Heres the next chapter. Its a little longer than the last one, but it is around the same length as a normal chapter. There are short chapters and there are long chapters, it really does vary, but there is a really long chapter coming up soon, so look forward to that.
As always, enjoy the chapter!
After that, by the time I was released from Commander Saran, it was already almost dusk.
The Vice-Commander-san came calling for him.
It seems that, he had been looking for the Commander-san the entire time after training ended.
Its been hard on you.
Commander Saran literally had to be dragged back to work.
At that time, he was smiling more than usual, but was Commander Saran an M?
The Vice-Commander was unreservedly venting his anger in the corner.
How frightening.
No, was he more frightening than the Commander?
Lets make sure to not cross him.
You, sorry about this. It seems like our Commanders bad habit kicked in again.
no, I was also told some interesting things. Next time, I may visit the knights barrack, so please treat me well.
As I left, my conversation with the Vice-Commander came to mind.
Thats right, the talk with Commander Saran, was not just about things that could be found in a book.
With the Legend of Creation, I could easily imagine what the other legends would be about, but comparatively, we had serious conversations as well.
Because of this, if the person talking didnt give a proper explanation, it would become extremely hard to understand.
To some extent, I want a Commander Saran in each household.
Though if that happens, it would be great if his personality could be turned off.
Of course, you can come when the Commander has finished organizing the documents. That is to say, the Commander should be free around this time of day, so please come whenever you want.
I understand. Thank you very much.
You keep deciding things for me whenever Im not around.
The Vice-Commander-san and I both pretended not to have heard the Commander who was looking into the distance, and then we headed towards our respective rooms.
It seems that Commander Saran was fine with being treated this way.
I have understood it well.
Not bothering to eat dinner, and not even heading to the dining room, I threw myself onto my bed.
The talk with Commander-san kept on reverberating in my ears.
For the past few decades, the demons have been our common enemy. Of course, by our, Im talking about the races besides the demons, the humans, beastmen, and the elves. They persecuted the demons who didnt do anything just because they can control the monsters, and drove them away to the ends of the continents.
Just harassing them was letting them off too easily.
If it were me, I would watch over them while harassing them until they lose their minds, the person who exiled the demons to Volcano was probably an extremely naive person.
They were persecuting them just because they could control the monsters?
How sickening.
I looked up at the ceiling that was spotless.
Even so, what goes on inside Commander Sarans head?
He had an extraordinary memory that was inconceivable for humans.
Perhaps, he remembered everything word for word?
Rather than saying that he was good with words, it was as if he remembered everything.
You wouldnt think that they were the same person.
If he knew that I said something like this, he would probably sulk though.