Chapter 8 – 0. The President’s Male Prostitute (8)
Bernhardt National Theater.
A huge Skeleton Dragon flew in the sky. It had no flesh and moved only by magic power, escorting its master, and serving as a bugler to announce its arrival at the head of the ranks of the private car of the great Fuhrer.
“This is Heinrich Heinrich, who presided.”
Inside the car, a secret meeting was in full swing in the interior, which had been magically improved to allow several people to board. It was a great meeting with active commanders of the land, sea, and air forces, including Heinrich, the commander of the SS, who is the president’s confidant.
“Then, everyone, please report to His Excellency.”
“Heil Adler, infinite glory for the future of the superpower Bernhard! Field Marshal Eduard Schaus reports first to His Excellency.”
The old human enemy had a discipline that was not appropriate for his rank. Raising his right hand high in the sky, he saluted Beatrix. He was truly moderate, and set an example by holding the sword like a cane in the seat of honor and not lowering it until Yunheo fell.
“Speak.”
“As you instructed, I have suspended all positions of Lieutenant General Moritz and notified him of his dismissal. The part you are concerned about has been dispatched as a classified mission through the unlikely 0 Corps, so it will all be dealt with within today.”
Beatrix nodded briefly. Her simple-minded personality stood out like this even when receiving reports from her. Of course, Eduard and the other upper echelons had no regrets about that fact, because the only time they should truly fear Bernhard’s Führer was the moment they opened their silent mouths.
“Heil Adler, great light for the future of Bernhard, a strong and prosperous nation! Air Marshal Dietrich Weininger reports to His Excellency as Jay.”
“An official letter from the United States has arrived.”
“Yes, official notice from the Atlantic United States. According to the contents, disrespectfully, this will be the last official letter.”
The dignified elven enemy was clearly nervous. Holding a document that appeared to be an official document in his hand, he read each letter written on it so as not to upset Beatrix.
“I will read it. I, Bella Baker, representing the United States, announces my return in the name of the Atlantic President. This is a just and stern warning from a leader who has received power from the people he respects, and conveys the authorities’ position that the Lend-Lease Act, which you mentioned as a threat to your country, is a very normal commercial activity between countries. As long as the Union of Slavic Republics pays a fair price for the exported goods of the authorities, the position of this official document will never change, and we will treat any act that threatens it as a declaration of war and respond.”
The content was all there was.
“…… Above, President Bella Baker and members of the House and Senate of the United States of America.”
“Are you a professional?”
“Yes, Your Excellency. The United States wants war. In the current situation where the eastern and northern fronts alone are daunting, their participation in the war is very fatal.”
“It’s short.”
“What should I do.”
“Despite the answer. Because of his age, the Baker family kid would not have yet been able to unite public opinion inside and outside the party.”
“However, if there is even an air strike, the military’s availability of troops will be disrupted. The United States is one of the few threats to Your Excellency. If you fight under such unfavorable conditions from the beginning of the war, unexpected variables may arise…….”
Beatrix raised her fist forward instead of replying. Eventually, his fists, which radiated a radiant glow in five colors, made everyone in the audience stop breathing at once.
“Does not matter. It would be fun to go to war against the world. Although living in the capital is a waste, I can go to the front if necessary.”
“…… Heil Adler!”
No one dared to dismiss those words as lies. Dietrich Weininger sat down with his head bowed. The next one to report was an orc with blue skin like the sea.
“Heil Adler, endless blessings for the future of Bernhard, an advanced country! Admiral Adrian Hesse reports third to His Excellency.”
“How is the development plan for the Sea Dragon battleship going?”
“It’s going smoothly. It will be available in June at the earliest.”
“I appreciate your hard work.”
That was the end of the conversation with Adrian, the Admiral of the Navy. Hearing congratulations from the mute Fuehrer, he lowered his head with a dejected expression.
“The meeting is over. I look forward to your success in the future.”
“””Heil Adler!”””
The short but bold meeting was over. Heinrich, who claimed to be the presiding officer, removed the generals in his car like a lie with a small gesture. It was possible because it was an illusion, that is, connection magic close to two-way communication.
“Then, Your Excellency. Your henchman and commander of the SS, Heinrich Heinrich, will give you a final report.”
In fact, there were only three people in the car from the start. The great Führer Beatrix Adler, the commander of the SS, Heinrich Heinrich, and finally an unknown driver under his strict selection.
“As you said, we have identified the person behind Lieutenant General Moritz, the commander of the 9th Corps. It has been confirmed that their identity is the Black Orchestra, a secret society that our intelligence agency has been chasing all along, and that the general is the bottom of their leadership, called the codenamed soloist.”
“Go on.”
“The source of the information is former Secretary of Defense Rolf Renner. In return for providing this information, he requested a surprise return to the cabinet, and provided information on the ranks within the Black Orchestra and the existence behind the scenes.”
“It’s late.”
“The owner of the theater, commonly known as the Eagle Owl, is the leader of the treacherous bandits. According to Renner, the eagle owl was a code name given to Bernhard’s national bird, the golden eagle.”
A golden eagle by day and an eagle owl by night. The two raptors are the rulers of the wild in their respective worlds, only with different time zones. Beatrix Adler let out a hearty laugh when she heard the frugal naming of the Resistance.
“Will you dream of treason under the cover of darkness?”
“Anyway, they are just a clan that hides and schemes. Those who hide at night are nothing more than cowardly escapists like vampires, and will never compare to your Excellency’s Golden Eagle.”
“It doesn’t matter how much. No matter how much it is, it would be useless in front of a dragon that encompasses both day and night.”
The country’s president laughed repeatedly. With a truly satisfied smile, he picked up the poisoned wine that was on the other side, and blew the bottle while calling out the name of his servant.
“Heinrich.”
“Yes, Your Excellency.”
“He is a really lovely boy. Isn’t it?”
Needless to say who it was referring to.
“Yes, Your Excellency.”
“My dear sweetheart is playing tricks on me.”
One sip, then another two sips. Beatrix, who emptied the thick and intense solo liquor at once, was heartbroken.
“Then we should play.”
“…… After 30 minutes, you will arrive at the official residence. What will Renner do?”
“I will give him the position of Minister of Propaganda.”
The woman who was responsible for her death was about to return home.
“I will follow your commands.”
Her expression was very hot.
Even if you don’t answer.
* * *
I had mixed feelings. I was seized with passion and put the receiver down. Even if it was not enough to respond immediately, the reason why it was not enough was the fear of what would happen next and the guilt of what had already happened.
“Are you okay?”
Elizabeth looked at my pale complexion and asked.
“Miss Mittemeyer, I will definitely repay you for what happened today.”
“Thank you for your words.”
“Could you please leave me alone for a while?”
“…… Yes.”
The loyal bodyguard withdrew. Eventually, being alone, I pulled out the radio I had tucked away in the room with trembling hands. With chills running down my spine, I managed to catch myself and set the frequency.
“…… It’s long, short, long.」
Beatrix Adler, she comes.
The stormy procession of the Queen is not something to just sit back and wait. The Brulin Symphony Orchestra is one of Bernhard’s greatest prides, and it is significant that their performance will soon be canceled.
“We will stop regular broadcasting for a while and send you a breaking news.”
Signs of catastrophe are beginning to appear.
“This is the news that came in a while ago. A bombing occurred at the Bernhardt Staatstheater, where the Bruhllin Symphony Orchestra was hosting a benefit performance. Currently, the military authorities have dispatched troops to investigate the detailed circumstances, and announced a brief statement that they will do their best to rescue those at the scene.”
It’s dizzying. The Queen’s wrath is looming over the town of Brullin. They said the show would be canceled soon, so it was like this. But this is probably just the beginning. The bombing would be just a nice sketch.
Because that’s her way.
I kept changing frequencies and changing channels.
“Yes, I am at First Street in Rosengart District. A fire that occurred simultaneously on the street has counterclaimed the Bernhardt National Theater and part of the Brühllin City Hall…….」
「Bernhardt News at 9:00 p.M. Under the auspices of His Excellency the Great Führer delivers an urgent breaking news. Our proud army spokesperson called a press conference just an hour ago in the name of Field Marshal Eduard Schaus…….」
“According to information just confirmed, His Excellency Adler left the concert due to an urgent schedule. It really can’t be anything but fortunate. We will deliver news of those currently trapped in the theater as soon as they arrive.”
“…… Therefore, the military authorities are de facto regulating this incident as a terrorist attack aimed at His Excellency. How does the professor view this situation? Could it be the work of a reactionary molecule that we have not been able to find yet?”
“No. According to credible sources, this terrorist act is not a crime of simple rogue forces. How many times has it been mentioned in our recent broadcast? Rumor has it that there are people in the upper echelons of the military, including the Cabinet, who are trying to disobey His Excellency.”
As you can guess from its name, 1st Avenue Rosengart is a representative street in Bernhardt. In addition to the National Theater, there is a government building represented by the city hall, which has a beautiful view of Brullin, the capital.
But there was a fire there, and a terrorist attack?
The City of Glory is impregnable, having never experienced anything like this under Beatrix. The secret police officers who supervise the people under the authority of the President are wide open. How could this happen without her permission?
Is the queen It must have been the Queen’s handiwork.
“The fastest and most accurate news, the following breaking news from the name of Her Excellency Beatrix Adler, the great President, is delivered on the Bernhard Belle Channel. According to the firefighting police dispatched to the scene, it is currently estimated that about half of the approximately 3,500 spectators at the National Theater have yet to escape.”
Beatrix, please.
“While an order was given to immediately kill the terrorists, the annihilation police from the SS are being deployed right now. It has been confirmed that Elfriede of the Luminous, a 6th class wizard who received magic directly from His Excellency the President, sortieed at the forefront.”
Please please
“…… Then let’s listen to the announcement of the authorities here.”
“I, Field Marshal Eduard Schaus, will be making a major presentation with the honor of the great Beatrix Adler. All the fires currently taking place on Rosengart Avenue are the work of a secret society to fight against Bernhard, and we have identified the culprit behind this incident as the Black Orchestra, an illegal private organization operating within the Army.”
Stop it.
“The leader of the Black Orchestra, also known as the conductor, has been confirmed to be Lieutenant General Otto Moritz, a hero of the Eastern Front and an army general…….」
Please. Please stop.
“The identity of the second-in-command, who was called the soloist, is also his companion, Frida Moritz, and we began the search after obtaining intelligence.”
I can still turn it around. So that’s it. Please don’t cross that line.
“The military authorities…….」
What else are you decorating? How many people have to die to be satisfied?
“Currently, the two criminals appear to have attended a theater performance where the terror occurred, causing confusion in the investigation…….」
Years like this dog. Do not do that…… !
“Immediately kill…….」
I overturned the desk. He smashed all the furniture and broke it. They harpooned ornaments and shattered bottles and windows. Then, feeling the limit of patience, he ran out.
“Do not do that!”
A prison gifted by the Queen.
