Judging by the salute, he must be a soldier.
Even just from his voice, you can tell he's an attention-seeking soldier.
Given that he's doing odd jobs in the rear instead of fighting monsters in the current situation, he probably usually serves the Viscount.
The commander is dead, and the monster wave is right in front of them.
In this urgent situation, holding onto a holy knight and asking whether to tidy up or put away the armor might be hard for an ordinary person to understand.
But I was different.
I too had been in the military, and I've done a few part-time jobs.
I've been directly called incompetent, and heard it much more behind my back.
'This guy...'
I wiped my nose with my tail.
The soldier loaded the armor onto a cart with a grunt.
"It's heavier than usual today."
Kya.
Even his muttering to himself is perfect.
He doesn't even know I'm inside the armor, what an endearing guy.
