Gang of Yuusha

-7- 'Rob the material!

A week went by - the gangs' operational meeting was about to begin.

Four men gather at the wooden two-story Borough house at the dock.

Stark, one of the seller candidates, is the son of a fisherman and a warehouse and residence for shipping.

It will be an operational meeting with billiard platforms in storage. Shoji stretched his spine like a teacher, stood in front of the blackboard and turned his face to the aerial photograph with a splitting stick in one hand.

The other three had thoughtfully sunk themselves on the couch, hit the wall, and picked fried potatoes over a drink.

"You know the factory in 'Starpo Magic Cheng' is along a cliff in Head Bay. This time the target is here. The aim is super demonic water drum cans. At last, the office's safe is also attacked. The factory is receiving payments collected from the Shipping City Joint this weekend. Even if you estimate less, it will be roughly 50 million Eadles."

"Fifty million... Quick. I know the money, but why do you need a drum can?

Stark, sitting on the couch, put his hands together and embarked on himself, staring at Shoji with his unafraid eyes.

A green wolf tattoo is engraved on both arms with musculoskeletal bulges and skinheads, and the face is no less bad than Shoji's.

"We need it for our potion business. It is also the main purpose of this time. With this guy, the cost of materials can be considerably reduced."

"Oh, sure, that potion is kicking."

"Tell me the plan. If it's going to be money, I'll ride."

The fat Dordo grabbed the potatoes and raised his voice as he exalted.

Another candidate for traffickers, a nerve-looking man - the skinny band carefully declared, lit a cigarette.

Purple smoke flashes a terrible face.

Having ascertained the reaction, Shoji again sticks to the photo stranded on the blackboard, poking at the tip of the finger stick.

What was affixed was an overall view of the facility taken from various angles.

Pickup photo of the Devil's Eye for surveillance fumbled with red circles.

Intruder protection alarm equipment.

Large special machinery to train alchemy materials and the placement of their piping, etc.

It's the gift of a prior investigation using bribes.

Until the end of this plan to rob Super Demon Water, the employees who provided the information are incarcerated.

Terminal but also a member of the underground guild.

When I release him, I have a contract to hand him 10% of the amount I get. If we break the rules, there will be blood sanctions, so first of all, there will be no leakage.

"The only entrance to the factory is the main entrance. Because you're surrounded by the sea. Naturally, there's a pack of guards, and we're defending ourselves in a 24-hour system. Therefore, take the route from the sea. Ride a boat from the harbor, climb up the chest wall and break into the Magic Conversion Station, the first source of energy and lifeline. Disconnect the power cable and stop the supplied magic. That way, the network in the venue is temporarily lost and all light source stones (flash locks) in the venue are stopped. We can carry out our work with the help of darkness."

"It's good to crush fate, but there would be a spare source of energy, wouldn't there? If there are other powered demon stones (dynamos), the network in the facility will return. If we destroy the equipment, the anomaly signal will fly, and we'll find out where we are. If you do too much flashy, you'll be called in and the Military Police will fly away."

The band asked the question as they ran their eyes to Regume about the treatment of the cable.

The plan sheets distributed contain detailed precautions.

If we are to rob multiple people, we must also clarify the division of roles. We will also bear in mind the layout of the campus, which will be a work place, and we will need elaborate operations.

"There is a time lag until spontaneous starts. This emergency magic supply is intended for use during daytime operation and when the magic supply to the reactor in the facility stops, and it also takes time for a gas turbine type manual and full start-up. Approximately enough time to restore all networks."

"You're saying that you won't find out where you smashed a massive factory for ten minutes after that" heart "came together?

Stark's expression grew stronger. Although it is all to be done in a world of everlasting darkness if there is not even black smoke or loud noise caused by fire.

"It will be thin... it will be small in number, but they will also try to protect the equipment. The advantage for us is that the alarm display in the central surveillance building is a prominent mechanism for the heavy malfunction raised earlier. The first time I disconnect the cable, I want to buy some time by having a decoy cord for the attendant watching the screen. Hopefully, there's been a fire from our facility on the other side, the sand filtration building. Band, can you do that?

"Don't worry. I'm a former professional control magician. I'll put a time-bound dummy alarm all over the network so you don't know what's going on with the magic machine."

I was unwavering in my voice without discouragement.

"Continuing the travel route, after procuring a drum can with purified water in the storage bin for shipping, dump the nearby east side over the outer wall to the seaside. Next, prepare for the sabotage and head to the main building located in the facility if nothing happens. You have some cash to enjoy. There are five monitors as an obstacle. And then there are three guards. One other defensive magician was seconded by the Sorcerer's Guild. It is a grade A magician who is obliged to install it because it is a factory of more than ten hectares. He's a summoner, but if he shows up, I'll kill him."

"Quick, why don't I come with you?"

A belligerent stark punched his fist in the palm of his hand.

The fingers are incredibly thick and have arms and necks like a round tooth.

Fighting is strong.

Anyone can tell that by looking at their body.

But it's not like Stark has the ability to handle enemies without making a sound.

Besides, it's not a field fight this time.

"Stark, you've got to protect both of us. We're not going to fight. Go get it. Soldiers will fly when the facility is fully restored. Armed gendarmes. Whoever detected the anomaly should report it. It'll take roughly two or thirty minutes and I'll see."

List precautions and listen to questions and opinions.

Shoji punched his hands all the way when it was over.

Arrange tough words as decisive as giving a speech.

"We make money. Ride a hairy horse and live in a mansion overlooking the city, surrounded by elegant furniture. Every day, I let myself sleep beside the pool drinking. You can call a fancy whore if you want, or you can welcome a beautiful wife. If you pile up the money, you can attend an upper-class party, and you can honestly do the business of the table and distract the management."

The three remained silent with their eyes open. It wasn't a dream face, it was as faceless as a doll.

It's a face that's embracing a world you can't imagine.

"Half of the young people with the error knife are unemployed. The end of the war took our jobs. Our great king, His Majesty, who is troubled by financial hardship, has no interest in reconstruction. Now let me bravely raise my hand to the field director to do the day job. It's a low-wage labor mixed with displaced people and beasts, even if they try to do it decently. Let's put an end to this in our tedious days."

- That's right. My father's ship has been confiscated and he's living in poverty.

- I was forcibly taken by the army and fired from the Army even though I did everything I could until I was forced to drop out of the School of Mages.

- I worked for an iron mill, but I didn't have much work to build shells and I couldn't get an extension.

"We are professional criminals. It's a team that works perfectly at work. You're not a teenager who works stealing and dicks around with his heart. I'll prove it."

The main dish for dinner was lobster.

It is a sea crab and an Omar shrimp. It's a big prawn.

It was a celebration, and Stark, who declared bonelessly in a small voice, behaved economically on what he had acquired early in the morning.

The garlic butter is thickly soaked lobster, but the delicious gravy, harmonious with the aroma of the Iso, is starting to smudge. Cheese is added to the hidden flavour. The eyeballs were good enough to pop out.

Dold in cock proceeded to serve, and the three men were mumbling as they licked their juicy fingers.

"Shoji, there's been a rumor lately that the Beasts are looking for you. What did you do?

He asked as the band teased him as he twisted the body of the dimensioned scissors.

"I don't know. I don't remember doing anything special. Maybe I forgot to give someone a birthday present."

Returning it without hesitation, Shoji made the shape of a decopin at his fingertips, chopping off the neck of the beer bottle with his fingertips.

At that time, Dordo, who saw the liquid scattered in the tablecloth, said, "Use the plug."

Never mind, Shoji poured it into the glass, especially, and drank it up in a breath. My throat rings and a white bubble sticks to my lips.

I'm sorry.

Stark, who gave the impression, took the lobster shell off and dipped it in dressing sauce on his puffy body. The red and white line pattern became a fine milky white color.

It tastes sweet and greasy.

"Hey, what are you sorry for? Oh, Stark?

"There will be many sacrifices. The Beast Man has a strong sense of companionship. If someone is killed, they gather together straw like seals. Don't kill them all."

The soothing and warm atmosphere disappeared.

Together we became silent. I imagined a pile of corpses, and my appetite waned.

Shoji, the seed of the story, was grumpy drinking soup because he was a little hurt by his friends not being worried about him.

If I did come in front of you, I would kill you.

"Anyway, I'm glad I got to work with Quick. Please, Lord Commander of the Army."

With some booze momentum, the band made a cheerful grin to take in.

The joke lightened the air on the table by mixing the food you were eating with slang.

Originally joined the army as an intelligence officer, the band had acted with Shoji, who was a cadet.

The cadets will be in line with the corporal and thus form a platoon.

A man whose band never came under Shoji's command, but who knows the past that was.

So it was natural to spill memorabilia if you were in a booze seat.

"... in the military's wartime policy.“ Death or glory. "There's a system where the first guy to enter enemy positions is given a bounty. Yeah, the first guy to be baptized with witchcraft and long spears. Ten, eighty-nine, because he dies, most guys become third and fourth. I will, no matter how brave he is. Still, I get the honor of a death squad, and I get the money.

But Shoji was always the first to storm. I was in accounting too, so I figured out who's making the most money. I also confirmed that this guy had actually been on board with his blood-running eyes since he drank the potion. I was counting on you. Enemy soldiers don't stop. It makes me look like the devil has come aboard.

But I thought I was crazy. Is there no fear? So I said, 'How could you do that?' I've heard it from this guy.

I thought you were too much potion and crazy or had suicidal aspirations. We talked about not having a family to send, and it's not uncommon to have that kind of emotion in a war tragedy.

Then he answered, 'I'll always be in the lead when I find out after you kick me in the ass'.

He seemed to wonder what he was doing. Yeah, it was just too much potion and crazy. The bounty was pretty much blown up because of the potion. I'm starting to love this guy. "