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"...Lieutenant General, Your Excellency, what are your orders at this time?"

It was already night, and as Reinhardt's subordinates, he naturally had to follow.

"I'm going out for a while and prepare the car."

"Yes, where are you going?"

"Go to see Prime Minister Goebbels, that man can't even control his subordinates."

"...Uh, please, please wait a moment." Hearing that he was going to find Goebbels, his subordinates looked stiff and panicked, and explained: "His Royal Highness, the Prime Minister, is at the Opera House with His Excellency the President tonight—"

"Get together again to watch the Nibelungs?"

Even though his subordinate's report was not finished, Reinhardt could understand what those boring people were doing, so he shook his head and said:

"It's really boring, and it's almost time to get tired of it. It's really hopeless."

Speaking disrespectful words to his boss, Reinhardt opened the door and walked out, and the subordinates behind him also hurriedly followed.

Ignoring the obstruction of his subordinates behind him, Reinhardt walked with a blank expression, thinking about something alone,

Why is he so upset?Reinhard himself couldn't understand it, and just strode forward, silently shutting up the subordinates who followed him.

As soon as he got out of the hall, he opened the door of the car that was already on standby, and sat on the seat.

Even if he is left alone, he will follow up on his own, and his subordinates seem to be faithfully obeying the commander's orders.

Regardless of personal feelings, what is commanded will be done.

Can I just do what I'm told?

So, this is really a subordinate for a man like himself, Reinhard laughed at himself in a corner of his heart.

"Let's go." Reinhardt ordered expressionlessly.

"Yes." The subordinate in charge of driving responded, "Where are you going?"

"The State Opera—no, where is the man who claims to have arrested the rebel?"

"That's what you're asking, it's near the Berlin Cathedral."

"Then go there."

"But, but, Lieutenant General, this—"

"what happened?"

Looking at the past with calm and indifferent but extremely oppressive eyes, the subordinate who was still hesitant with a stiff face immediately stopped talking.

"No, it's okay, I understand."

"As soon as possible." Reinhardt urged indifferently, instructing the driver in a short and nonsensical tone.

"Yes!"

In the end, he succumbed to the irreversible majesty, lit the engine and started driving the car.

Looking at the night view of the imperial capital, Reinhard muttered to himself.

"...Since he has talent, but he wants to do stupid things, what is that man thinking?"

The man in his mouth, Karl Kraft, a transcendent magician, fraudster, and arrogant man he met a month ago.

The faces of Carl and Gray come to mind, Carl is always smiling, Gray has no expression except when he is with his friends, or a face that is bored like him.

The two seem to know everything, and their attitude of being unmoved no matter what they say is very unpleasant.

As long as there is an intersection with two men, Carl and Gray, I will feel anxiety that is not like my usual self.

Although it sounds like fear, it can be asserted that it is definitely not the case.

I vaguely know what it is like, but it is hard to describe what it is.

This is a psychological state that I have never felt in my life so far.

Is this what you realize?Or maybe I want to simply and rudely attribute this to an illusion.

Annoyance can't get an answer, it will only add to worries.

Therefore, it will be like Reinhardt is now, putting aside the official duties at hand and taking care of these trivial matters by himself.

It doesn't look like me at all, but what is the real me?

【Are you really alive? 】

Can't forget the words from the man named Gray, what is it like to be alive?Reinhardt doesn't even know now.

The heart can still beat, the brain can still think, the blood can still flow, and you can still breathe. Is it "alive" in this sense?

The foolishness of acting and thinking at the level of a child who has no self-awareness, no insight into the explicit forms of his connection to the world.

It would be more enjoyable to simply laugh at myself, but his expression has always been as frozen as steel.

To be more precise, Reinhardt, a man, never once smiled properly.

Thinking so calmly, Reinhard's eyes fell on his palm, and he noticed the crumpled letter in his hand, so he opened it again and read it.

From the typefaces listed on the paper, it seems that the man's voice can be heard.

[Also, since the story of the previous invasion of Poland, several evil stars have gathered in the imperial capital. 】

[This is called Rahu and Kedu in the East, and it is a calamity star that causes erosion and devours the sun and the moon... In this case, if it has a deep relationship with a powerful evil star among them Relationships are unbearable for ordinary people. 】

[However, since your star is the king, it is your duty to send your subordinates, but you must not mistake talents. 】

[The opponent who is the evil star will also be accepted as a subordinate, because the person who holds the star of breaking the army has nothing to do with this matter. In your opinion, do you want to send her? 】

"..."

Reading this made Reinhard a little speechless, because such content made him doubtful.

"She? There should be no women in my subordinates."

I'm pretty sure that's the case, women approaching him are only for superficial mating and seeking a mate, so it's impossible for his subordinates to have women.

With such doubts in mind, he continued to read the contents of the letter.

[Additionally, Mars, the big scorpion, and the fourth star of the zodiac, you seem to be destined for them, especially the latter, which is an indispensable shadow star for you, please don't miss it. 】

【Dear Your Excellency Lieutenant General, I wish you to discover the true face of the hunger and thirst that tortured you as soon as possible. 】

[And I hope that your awakening is good news for me and my friends, with all sincerity——Karl Kraft. 】

[Following Note——You are now, after reading the beginning of this letter, sitting in the car full of indignation, right?Don't worry, until you come, I'll be hiding in the dark and confronting the evil star, very, very scary. 】

"Tsk... afraid!?"

Reinhard really felt uncomfortable, and only now noticed that he fell into the fist, and crumpled the letter paper again.

Really, this appearance is still some kind of beheading officer in the imperial capital.

"To what extent does this man pretending to be stupid want to play tricks on me?"

"Ah?" The subordinate in charge of driving in the front seat thought the officer was talking about himself, so he asked suspiciously, "Did you say something? Your Excellency, Lieutenant General."

"No, it's nothing." Reinhardt looked at Emperor's subordinate in charge of driving again, and said with a calm and indifferent expression on his face: "I just feel amused by that arrogant scammer... that Men, just go and be a clown."

"Haah..." Hearing that he was not reprimanding himself, the subordinates were also relieved.

"Don't be distracted, take me to my destination as soon as possible."

"No, I'm very sorry!"

"Humph......"

He snorted coldly in a low voice, not to neglect his subordinates, but to himself.

Or in other words, is he a clown?

At least it can make that man laugh, from this point of view, maybe he has such qualities.

Reluctantly, unpleasantly, but that seems to be the case.

Reinhardt turned his head as if in thought, and looked out the car window.

In the silence of the night that enveloped the imperial capital, the starry sky spread like pouring out.

Karl said that the malefic star and many other celestial stars are gathering together. Although the authenticity, truth, etc. of such eyes are completely unknown, it may be regarded as a pastime in boredom.

A deep hunger within myself, if that exists...

If so, let Reinhardt see it.

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"But lieutenant, can you really make your own decisions like this? This was originally the work of the Gestapo, and it has nothing to do with us."

With a puzzled and incomprehensible tone, the words are full of persuasion. He is wearing a SS uniform, with a long sword pinned to his waist, and has a head of blond hair and a single ponytail tied behind his head.

Beatrice Kirscheisen, who has a bright temperament but a big grin, asked her friend about official affairs with puzzlement.

The two chatted while walking, and it seemed that they were going somewhere purposefully.

"Don't say things that don't matter, Kirsch Eisen, your excuse is just to justify your laziness, so it's completely beside the point."

The person being questioned was also a woman. The female general turned around and stared sternly at the faces of the dissatisfied subordinates who followed behind her.

Also wearing the SS uniform, judging from the double s logo on the neckline and military rank, this female officer belongs to the SS head unit.

The predecessor of the [-]nd Panzer Division of the SS, known as the Flower of the Empire in the future.

He obviously looks like he is only in his 20s, but he already has the rank of lieutenant, so he has a bright future.

She has a height that easily exceeds that of ordinary men, and she exudes a sense of wia that is as sharp as a blade, and her dark red hair also has a faint burning feeling.

The other party should be regarded as a beautiful woman, but she doesn't have the slightest gentleness and kindness.

In front of this woman named Elunore von Wittenburg, ordinary people would shrink back.

However, Elune's subordinates have a different personality from hers, and they are quite laid-back people.

Under the stern gaze of the chief, she still looks stupid. With her big emerald eyes rolling round and round, coupled with her slender physique, she is a young girl who gives the impression of a small animal.

When the officer said that he was lazy, Kirsch Eisen also smiled indifferently.

"Yes, I admit that I really want to be lazy, but I didn't mention the point?"

"As an important person in the army that shoulders the heavy responsibility of national defense, it was not because of anything else, but because of filth and entanglement between men and women, it was a shame to be shot. You should have been taught in the Youth League what the army is, right? Compatriots committed crimes Is it wrong?"

"...joint and several liability."

It was only at this moment that Kirschessen understood what the officer had said.

This time, it was the officer who was seduced and killed by the murderer, so it attracted the attention of the Gestapo and the SS.

It is said that the officer was seduced by a woman and then killed by the murderer in the incident. This kind of scandal cannot be ignored.

"In that case, it has nothing to do with us—this kind of nonsense nonsense, as a lowly person occupying the bottom of the army, can't you just sit on the sidelines?" Ai Lunuo Lei lisuo told her duty as she should, and said: "We have not done well. The thoughtful part is the stupid move of not being able to dissuade His Highness the General beforehand... so to speak."

"However, we are completely different from the general... We can't even see them, let alone discourage them..." At this point, Kirsch Eisen's face became awkward, and he spoke The sound is also getting smaller and smaller.

"What? Speak up!"

Elleonore coldly glanced at her subordinate and childhood sweetheart, an idiot.

"Ah! No, it's nothing!" Kirsch Eisen changed the subject with a sneer, flatteringly said: "The lieutenant is so beautiful today, just showing up in the social world like this will definitely attract the enthusiastic attention of many Your Excellencies of!!"

"Hmph..." Elunore snorted coldly, and didn't continue to entangle her.

Returning to the original official duties, Beatrice Kirschessen also became serious like a soldier, and continued:

"Let's not talk about this. The situation this time, as you said, is a disgrace to the army. I think the higher-ups are acting in the direction of settling this matter."

"So, intervening at will is ultra vires, right? The Chief of the Gestapo, I often hear rumors that he is made of iron and ice."

"That's what I heard too."

When the chief of the Gestapo was mentioned, Elunore's face became a little calmer, but her slightly fluctuating eyes showed that she was very concerned about it.

"So......"

Don't we need to intervene?Although Beatrice wanted to say so.

However, a smile suddenly appeared on Aileenore's face, and she continued to praise the topic of the Gestapo chief mentioned earlier:

"Other than that, he's a very intelligent and pragmatic guy, and in that case, there's no problem, and he's definitely understood our intentions."

"...Hey, Lieutenant, where does your confidence come from?"