I Became an Officer in Another World in Just 5 Minutes - Chapter 45

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Episode 45

 

“It’s really you, hyung. Wow! How have you been?”

 

Derick, with his still bright face, came running over as soon as he confirmed it was me.

 

If there was something a little different, it was his body.

 

“I’ve been doing well, but what about you. Your height… and your body too.”

 

He was definitely the same height as me at the training camp, but now he looked at least a span taller.

 

“Hehe, I grew while training. You could call it a belated growth spurt.”

 

“That’s really… enviable.”

 

I’m also on the tall side, but human greed is unavoidable.

 

“More than that, hyung is really amazing. Already promoted to Lieutenant… You hated becoming a soldier so much, but as expected, hyung’s words and actions are different.”

 

‘No, I hate being a soldier.’

 

Even now I want to throw off this damn military uniform and run away immediately.

 

“Ha…haha, but how did you know I was here?”

 

“How could I not know? There’s a commotion everywhere saying the 1st Division Catering Company commander came.”

 

“I see.”

 

It’s truly burdensome attention that I want to avoid.

 

“I saw earlier that the food became more varied, so people weren’t talking nonsense.”

 

“It’s not because I did well, but because His Majesty the Emperor gave us additional budget.”

 

Of course, there’s the effect of making me look good because of the idiot who spends all that budget on buying potatoes.

 

“It’s because you’re hyung that His Majesty the Emperor trusted and sent you.”

 

“Thanks for saying that at least. But are you also serving here?”

 

“Yes, I came in to suppress the rebellion and ended up staying for now. There’s a high possibility enemies will attack during the chaos.”

 

“That’s right.”

 

Actually, among the rumors going around, there’s talk that the Adits Empire is preparing to attack again.

 

“How are the Special Forces, is it manageable? Or are you regretting it?”

 

“I’m completely satisfied. There are many people to see and learn from, and all the work we do is meaningful, so time passes without me noticing.”

 

“Yeah, I thought so.”

 

Every time I see him, I feel this, but he’s very far from ordinary.

 

“How about hyung coming over to this side? Lately there’s a manpower shortage so they’re recruiting capable people.”

 

“I’ll politely decline.”

 

The Intelligence Agency alone already feels like it’ll drive me crazy, and now Special Forces?

 

It might be better to just die.

 

“That’s a shame. This is all because of prejudice.”

 

“Right. More than that, you must be suffering because of meals too. I’ll try to solve it quickly.”

 

“Meals? Oh, we have someone who cooks for us separately.”

 

“Really…?”

 

“Yes, we’re eating meat and whatever we want to our heart’s content, so you don’t need to worry about me.”

 

Looking at the shine on his face, it doesn’t seem like a lie.

 

‘The welfare is insane.’

 

But thinking about it again, it’s natural.

 

‘If you set the meal portions for guys who are worth a hundred soldiers the same as regular soldiers, you can’t maintain combat effectiveness.’

 

Anyway, it seems I don’t need to feel guilty toward Derick.

 

“That’s a relief. Let’s meet often when we have time.”

 

“Yes! But hyung, are you busy right now?”

 

When I was building up to send him away, Derick asked with a face like he had business.

 

“Uh… I am busy, but why?”

 

“It’s nothing else, but how about sparring with me once?”

 

“Sparring?”

 

“It’s been a while since two men met, so we can’t just pass by without crossing swords.”

 

Since when did men’s culture become so aggressive?

 

I can’t relate, but just looking at sparring, it’s not a bad proposal.

 

‘Come to think of it, I’ve been neglecting it a lot since I started the catering company commander job.’

 

The daily training I used to do was reduced to two or three times a week, and I’ve had almost no sparring experience since becoming catering company commander.

 

‘I need to get my act together again.’

 

There’s no such thing as a safe position at Rimircastle.

 

“Well, not bad. Let’s go do it.”

 

“Great! Hyung!”

 

I headed to the training ground behind the headquarters building with the excited Derick.

 

“The facilities aren’t that great.”

 

“It’s a support battalion. More than that, we’ll use wooden swords, right?”

 

“Yes, we can use real swords if you want.”

 

“I’ll pass.”

 

I do have a good sword, but my skills are insufficient to handle it perfectly.

 

“Haha, got it. When you’re ready, hyung attack first.”

 

“Alright.”

 

Not refusing the courtesy, I gripped the wooden sword and took my stance.

 

“Oh, you continued with the Hamus swordsmanship you learned at the training camp?”

 

I don’t remember learning it at the training camp, but it was bothersome to explain, so I nodded.

 

“It’s what I’m most familiar with. I had the opportunity too.”

 

“As expected of the hyung I respect.”

 

Why on earth does he respect me?

 

‘He’s a strange guy.’

 

4th dimension? No, 5th dimension.

 

“I’ll start.”

 

“Yes.”

 

As Derick also took his stance, the conversation naturally ended.

 

‘That’s… I don’t know.’

 

First, as always, I analyzed my opponent, but Derick’s stance was, how should I put it, a bit peculiar.

 

He was holding his sword diagonally, which looked somewhat half-hearted?

 

But given Derick’s personality, there’s no chance he’d approach sparring carelessly.

 

‘I’ll know once we clash.’

 

I put strength into the hand gripping my sword and closed the distance with Derick.

 

Clack!

 

The two wooden swords clashed for the first time in midair.

 

At a glance, you might think it was a very cool exchange, but not at all.

 

‘What… what is this.’

 

It was like facing a huge boulder.

 

No matter how much force I applied, Derick’s body didn’t budge an inch.

 

‘Then I have no choice but to go with technique.’

 

Of course, even with technique I can’t guarantee victory, but there’s no other way.

 

“Haap!”

 

I stepped back to create distance, then aimed for his lower section.

 

Clack!

 

The wooden swords clashed once again in midair.

 

I couldn’t help but frown at the attack that didn’t go as planned.

 

‘Don’t tell me, he just read that…?’

 

The original plan was to pretend to swing then change direction to aim for his upper section.

 

But Derick suddenly stepped forward and blocked the sword’s path.

 

“Ugh.”

 

The moment my attack was read, it was essentially over, but Derick withdrew his sword as if going easy on me.

 

“The method was good, but your movements were too obvious, hyung.”

 

“Is… is that so?”

 

“Keep going.”

 

The time had become more like instruction than sparring.

 

Since I thought there was no chance of beating Derick from the start, I unleashed attacks I could manage with the feeling of learning.

 

Clack! Clack! Clack! Clack!

 

Dozens of clashes.

 

Each and every attack I swung after racking my brains and pondering, but Derick blocked them leisurely as if he could see the future.

 

‘This level is almost… Lieutenant Alpen’s class?’

 

You only know by fighting, but just like when facing Lieutenant Alpen, I couldn’t see any possible scenarios where I could win.

 

‘Upper strike.’

 

Clack!

 

‘Lower strike then approach…’

 

Clack!

 

‘Overhead strike.’

 

Whoosh!

 

He blocked swords, and when I tried to use my body, he ghostily created distance.

 

I could only stick out my tongue at movements that were close to miraculous.

 

“Huff…! Huff…! I surrender, I surrender.”

 

After moving fiercely for over 30 minutes, I reached my limit and finally put down my wooden sword.

 

“Hmm, but your stamina has really improved a lot.”

 

“I need to earn points.”

 

“Huh…?”

 

“It’s nothing.”

 

Perhaps because my brain lacked oxygen, words came out following my stream of consciousness without me knowing.

 

“Should I bring you some water?”

 

“It’s fine. Just let me stay like this for a bit.”

 

I lay on the ground and looked up at the sky where the sun was setting.

 

“But hyung, aren’t you going to combat positions anymore? You were definitely part of the Vanguard Company at first.”

 

“I’d like to keep being the supply company commander like this, but assignments aren’t something that goes according to my will, right?”

 

Personnel transfers are just doing what you’re told to do from above.

 

“That’s true. If I were a superior, I would have definitely put hyung in the combat department.”

 

“Ugh, please don’t do that.”

 

Just imagining it sounds terrible.

 

“Why?”

 

“Didn’t you feel it even after sparring with me just now? If I go to the battlefield, I’ll die instantly, instantly.”

 

“Come on, hyung isn’t that bad. And you were a complete beginner during training camp. To reach this level in just a few months… that’s considerable talent.”

 

I could feel a frighteningly sincere tone in Derick’s voice.

 

“Thanks for the… compliment. But I’m really not that good.”

 

“Haha, hyung tends to underestimate yourself too much, just like during training camp.”

 

He’s someone I can’t communicate with.

 

“Well, anyway, thanks for sparring today. I learned a lot thanks to you.”

 

“Yes, I’ll keep teaching you from now on, so just follow me.”

 

“Huh…?”

 

It was definitely supposed to be a one-time sparring session, but Derick’s words were a bit strange.

 

“As hyung just said, your skill level would mean instant death on the battlefield, right? As your younger brother, I can’t just stand by and watch.”

 

“You can just leave it alone…”

 

“No. I don’t know about supply work, but this is my area of expertise, so trust me completely and follow along.”

 

Words from a man who was the heir to one of the renowned sword schools.

 

Anyone with even a little interest in swords would prostrate themselves and beg to learn, but not me.

 

‘Really can’t do it. I’m already at my limit.’

 

I’m already busy enough, and now physical training on top of that?

 

I could clearly picture myself leaving this world from overwork.

 

“I’d like to do that too, but hyung is a bit busy. As you can hear, the dining hall’s current state is terrible, right?”

 

“I know. But you don’t work in the evenings too, do you?”

 

“You need to rest in the evenings too.”

 

“For hyung’s sake, I can spare some time after work.”

 

A younger brother volunteering to work overtime.

 

I was so moved that I almost nodded without realizing it.

 

“You need to manage your condition. You never know when combat might break out.”

 

“That’s exactly why we need to do it even more. Hyung, this is confidential, but you know the rumors going around lately, right? That Adits is preparing an attack.”

 

“I heard about it, but it’s just a rumor.”

 

If it were really true, there should have already been chaos with heightened alert status and weapon inspections.

 

“That’s a rumor based on some facts. Intelligence came in. That supplies are gathering at Belzium Castle.”

 

Belzium Castle is those guys’ frontline, closest to Rimircastle.

 

‘If supplies are gathering there, then it’s basically confirmed.’

 

I knew it would happen someday, but it was too soon.

 

“There are signs but it’s still this quiet? That doesn’t make sense.”

 

“They’re already quietly preparing behind the scenes. The reason they’re not talking about it openly is to avoid stimulating the soldiers since morale is rock bottom.”

 

It was a very logical and somewhat reasonable explanation.

 

“Ugh.”

 

If Derick’s words were true and combat would break out soon, I couldn’t postpone training just because I was busy.

 

“You’ll have to do it, right?”

 

Derick, who had thrown irresistible bait, slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

 

‘Damn it, why won’t everyone just leave me alone.’

 

I blamed this damn world and nodded weakly.

 

“Alright, please take care of me.”

 

“Good choice! If you’re a man, if you’re a soldier, you should at least handle a sword well.”

 

That happy expression like he’d caught a big fish.

 

He’s definitely excited about the thought of working me hard.

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