How the Villain Lives

31. Don't you remember yet?

The total number of people Ryosuke finally decided to send was 60.

An elite force of forty melee, ten ranged, five recovery, and five other jobs. At first glance, terrorism in a city could seem so reckless. In the first place, however, it was rather excessive troop mobilization, considering that it was not an all-out war, but an attack on a small number of people.

"I thought about accepting it, but I think it's too much."

"Why not? Are you embarrassed because it wasn't part of the plan?"

"No, it's not like that. But then, I thought about sneaking 60 people into the city to keep them safe, and I was troubled."

'... That's right.'

It was a good idea to increase the number of people in case of a crisis, but I would have calculated the number of people on this side and planned it. It was only natural to panic if it changed so much as possible. However, I didn't say 'no' just by cutting it. I felt like there was a way to do it.

"Well, let's do it first. You can come by the cart near the East Gate at 0: 00 p.m."

"I will."

"Oh, and can I ask you one more question? I was going to ask you a question that might be a bit of an excuse, so I didn't want to say it as much as possible.."

"What is it? Tell me."

"Who are you to trust? in terms of credit, in terms of force. You don't want to tell me if this is leaking?"

"Don't worry. They're all people I can trust, ranging from senior rankers to Hidden professionals and talented people. I assure you, I will be able to show you more combat than I expected."

If this happened to Kenshin, it was likely that things would go in an unpredictable direction. Kenshin and the extreme right don't know what kind of breakthrough they're going to make. The same Japanese, but the far-right really didn't want to be involved if they dizzy. It would be most effective to conclude this task successfully and provide follow-up notice.

"Well, if Ryosuke assures you so, you can trust him. But was it possible to save so many people even though this was a dangerous thing that could cost them their lives?"

"It all consists of people who have the heart to bring Japan back to life no matter what they do. True samurai, men who value honor more than their own lives."

"I see. I want to set an example for you. Then please act as promised. Now that I have to meet with Kenshin, I will get up first."

"Hmph. Be careful not to get caught by you rather than worry about us."

When Sung-hoon, who was obliged to meet Kenshin, who was in charge of Camikaze's representation as a member of the envoy, got up and left, Ryuke closed his eyes, slamming his cheek strongly to blow anxiety.

'We should think of this as the last chance given to us.'

"Ugh!"

"You don't have to call me that loud. As you said, we're replacing under-performing equipment with new ones, and we're paying for the best consumables. But I've spent all the money I've been saving for this."

"It's money. We need to collect it again. But the opportunity doesn't come back."

"But can we gather too many people? I heard that the French also participate, but I think there are too many people on the Korean side."

"No, I think I'm rather lacking. You didn't forget what happened then, did you? Do you know her?"

A woman who held a twin sword and slashed a lot of Japanese people. No, Azura.

"… Myriana."

"Yes, honestly, I can't be relieved with this much power to catch her. If you have to deal with other top-rankers there, the difficulty will increase even more."

"I'm sorry. I guess I was looking at it too easily."

"That's all I need to know. And this time, it's not easy for me."

Slurp.

A new sword of my own made by disposing of a large amount of funds and equipment that Camikaze had acquired in the fall.

Dotskanotsugi

It is a new sword that the Japanese goddess Ssanuo inherited from her father, Isanaghi, and used to kill Yamatanoorochi ( ). Because it is a new sword that appears in mythology, its power is truly sorry compared to the sword that has been used so far.

Steel.

I just pulled the sword slightly, but in the intense waves that I felt, Rysuke pushed the sword back into his arms.

"Ugh. You don't have to be polite with her. Nor do I have the right to vote for political parties."

"……."

"Please."

Is it cowardly to join forces with evil predators, against monsters, or with weapons against monsters? It is not. Rather, it is natural. Then Ryosuke and Uchida finish the beep to catch the monster.

Getting out of the city was surprisingly easy.

What do you think about putting yourself under the cart and in the luggage and getting out of it, because you don't think it's a classic way? Or is it because of the idea that we can't watch the envoys of the Koreans who are now completely above us?

Unlike being so nervous, Rysuke leaves the city in vain and smiles with a slight grip at the sword that is so strong that it sweats out of his hand.

'I already feel like I'm halfway there.'

I haven't even started yet, but my heart was pounding just because I was out of that prison town. Even in this envoy, it was not possible to reveal whether the Allies and the Liberals were divided all day long in the cart.

It was a hard move that was hot and not comfortable, but it was all composed of second-order people, and even the Wizard woman held on to it. When I turned around at night, I snuck into the gap to relax my stiffness and finish my meal simply. By the time those three days passed, they could finally be as close as a synagogue.

"Stop!"

"What a stop! You know that when you look at it, right? Let's just go in."

"Wouldn't you have to do a test, though?"

"You knew there was nothing there anyway."

"You know that storm isn't a joke if you mix only one Japanese in this cart? Be quiet and get checked out."

I said that, but I was only checking formally, saying that the man who was trying to check was roughly between the baggage and whether it was bothersome or not. Honestly, Ryoske thought he'd put up a guard. But when I did the examination, I couldn't relax and raised my sword slightly with my finger.

'Shit. Didn't you even use your hands on this basic part? What happens if you find out?'

Even though there are so many carts, there are so many people hiding in them.

If one of them is found, it will immediately spread to a great extent. Fortunately, however, he was able to pass through the gates without any other anomalies. I felt like I was becoming too sensitive.

'There are few everywhere, but it's more strange to be reassured. This is more than that, Shinshi.'

I never thought I'd be so bloodless in the middle of that city that I couldn't break through with tens of thousands of troops. I was thinking about how the world works, and soon it started to get dark around me.

"For now, put it here. I'll do a detailed quantity check tomorrow."

"Yes? Didn't you do it as usual?"

"Oh, I see you haven't heard from me since I've been to another city. This time, there was a massive training, which reduced the number of Coalition troops. It's a peak today, so they don't have enough manpower. Call me when you're done. I'll be hanging out at the tavern in front of me."

As the man who was managing the storehouse began to move away, Sung-hoon said by slightly closing the storehouse so that it could not be seen from outside.

"You can come out now."

"Argh."

"I think I put all my patience into lying down for a few days."

"Put some recovery magic on your back. I don't know where you're going."

"Hey, this place looks like a simple warehouse."

"Warehouse is correct. It's kind of a logistics warehouse. As you've heard, it's safe inside, so please stay out of it until the day comes."

"Fine. If something unexpected happens, we'll use our own means of masturbation. Do you understand?"

In response to Ryuke's threats, who lifted his sword slightly forward, Sung-hoon shrugged his shoulders and closed the door. Relying on the dim light that came through the window, Japanese people, including Ryosuke, began to refine their bodies.

"Hey, that's..."

"Isn't that him?"

"I think that's right. He's the one in the mask, but he's the only one in that unusual outfit."

Now it's a completely trade-marked dress. Masks with geometric patterns, luxurious tuxedos, black cloaks, and rather spectacular but unobstructed ornaments. An elongated saber that hangs around the waist.

It was the ghost that came to mind as the emerging power of the Shinsi. He was the last to compete in the agency last time and contributed to winning the coalition, as well as assuming an enormous position as a Thaw Cheongju. If coercion is the official number one, can ghosts be the unofficial number one?

'I'm not used to being seen by people, but I don't feel bad.'

I've received all kinds of negative gazes and some admirable gazes, but it was a different feeling for each street person to recognize themselves. Sometimes it seemed good to change the mood.

"But why is it so strange?"

"That's it. Why are you dressed like that?"

"I've seen that somewhere. Have you ever seen a cartoon called Sailor Moon? It's very similar to the character Tuxedo Mask from there."

"Boom!"

Of course, there were some in the middle of the second.

Obviously, this outfit was a little childish. But this has been a character for a long time now. A mysterious man with a mask and a tuxedo. I couldn't give up this ghost character that I could never see before.

'I thought it was okay in my own way, but when people look at it, it also looks shabby.'

Sung-hoon, who was walking with worthless thoughts, was soon able to get to the building he was aiming for.

"What's going on? This front is restricted."

"Gee, why are you stopping me?"

"Why, you..."

"I'm still officially an advisor to the Coalition? Can you hear why you're blocking me in front of this building?"

He was not dismissed from the Union's torture even though Sung-hoon obtained the position of Thai-dong Cheongju and tried to fuck the Union. The reason for this was that it was necessary to maintain an intimate relationship with the representative of the thaw bureau, an institution representing the position of the people.

"I don't want you to look that rotten, but I want you to get out of my way."

"……."

Chul-chung!

'Loyalty is not normal, either. I'm not one or two of you trying to look good on me, even if you're a member of the Alliance. I never thought you'd be so open-minded and hostile. Even if you rot, you don't have to be Shinshi Number One.'

After lightly opening the tightly closed iron door, Sung-hoon walked through the familiar passageway and entered the reception room on the first floor. Only a few of the tens of thousands of people have been chosen to enter this place, but among them there are those who can climb up to it and those who cannot. Seong-hoon, who had been photographed in many ways by coercive forces, was only allowed to go up to the second floor.

"Do you have the car you want?"

"Please bring me a green tea and a simple refreshment. And can you please call Mr. Kang Han?"

At Sung-hoon's request, NPC Maid bowed and retreated from the room with a natural backward step, like running water. Soon after, he frowned slightly as he waited for a while to get in with the green tea and refreshments.

Why aren't you here? '

It's already the fifth.

If Maid isn't here yet, she's not here. Why are you so late?

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