"What the hell are you guys doing?What are you doing? Why are you attacking us? "
"Shut up. You are under suspicion of killing Senator McBeth.I won't forgive you if you resist. Do it. "
"Wait a minute. Shit, I'm not bad."
Orient Country, an urban state.
Outside the walls surrounding the city, there are ghettos.
There are a lot of people who don't qualify to live inside the city, who have citizenship, who have come here for some reason, and there are dark things behind them.
At the tip of such a favela, the Barca mercenaries surrounded some buildings.
For the past month or so, Orient Country has been in a state of emergency.
Several senators lost their lives.
Many senators' lives were targeted by assassins who appeared silently.
Besides, nothing dies except a senator.
Besides, there were many suspicious deaths in Orient country.
Such information spread throughout the city and the villages scattered throughout the Orient.
Nevertheless, the speed with which the story spreads is unusual.
No matter how serious it is, it is not strange that such a story should take more time to spread to villages and so on.
It is the Vulcan Church that is shortening it.
Through the churches that have been built in Orient Country, information has spread all over the country.
Of course, the accuracy of that information can't be helped if it drops somewhat.
It's just a rumor.
In fact, only senators should have lost their lives by assassins, but people die pretty much everyday somewhere.
Find as many suspicious deaths as you can in populous cities.
Such suspicious deaths, which are usually quite common, are also related to the death of the senator and say, "Does it have something to do with it?That's how the information was spreading to all parts of the country.
When this happens, anxiety builds up in people's hearts.
Even a citizen who had nothing to do with it seems to have become mentally ill, "perhaps his life is also being targeted and he doesn't know when and how he will be attacked."
Or someone who tries to spread another story without roots or leaves.
As a result, anxiety increases whenever information comes out about where someone was attacked every day.
The Barca Mercenaries appeared there as the Saviors.
In fact, the Balkan mercenaries were attacked by assassins before the assassination began in this city state.
I managed to prevent the assassin from attacking and escaped the crisis. I ran around to gather information.
We sent mercenaries back to the new city of Barca, but we also travelled to the woods, right next to each village and city, and our information finally led us to the killer's trail.
The Barca Mercenaries gathered in the Orient to fight back against the Senator Raiders.
We've already attacked some of the killers' hideouts before we raid here.
After all, several congressmen have been attacked.
It's impossible for one or two people to commit a crime.
Some sort of organization should have been involved, and that organization's hideout was a ghetto.
And as a result of the movement of the Balkan mercenary regiment, the number of attacks on parliamentarians has clearly decreased.
After all, the organization to which the killer belonged was nesting in the ghetto.
"Zen, the leader of the Balkan mercenary squad, took down the evil that had plunged this city into fear."
"Ooooooooooooo"
In this way, Somali officials who have nothing to do with the ghetto disappear today.
Even the poor living in the ghetto watched enthusiastically and cheered.
Long live the Balkan mercenary regiment.
Happy birthday.
"Ah, don't screw up anymore.I didn't think this was going to happen, either. "
"That was tough, Mr. Banaj.I can feel it. "
"I don't know, not at all.Anyway, congratulations, Alphonse.As you wish, I will be appointed Protector of the Nation as requested by Lord Alphonse. "
"That's good. Rest assured, Lord Banaj.When this Alphonse Barca is appointed Protector of the Nation, I promise to keep the peace in Orient Country. "
A banana hall in an urban state.
So, the face of the banana was badly damaged.
Could it be that the senators were under house arrest for a while?
No, I know it's not.
Rather, it is obvious that subsequent developments are exhausting the banana, and the cause is definitely mine.
It would be a very difficult position as a banana.
I know that this story is obviously corroborated by lies.
Because I know that I wasn't targeted by thugs nesting in ghettos, but by shadows commissioned by senators.
And who is making the senators lose their lives this time?
Banaj, who was originally a national and deeply involved with congressmen, was murdered.
There's no way we can keep calm.
But knowing those facts, I can no longer stop them.
It may be said that the situation is beyond what Banaj can do.
You've asked me so many times, but I didn't know it existed.
Therefore, there were only a limited number of options available for bananas.
You insist on telling the truth and that I might be pulling the thread from the back of this thing.
Or you can cooperate with me.
After all, Banaj chose the latter in distress.
I was the only one who could break through this rough situation, and I picked it up in a confusing congress and recommended it to the Protector.
Then he turned his hand to the other surviving senators and rowed into office.
This will eliminate any further assassinations of senators.
Instead, my secrets were shared more than ever before.
That's a secret that's too heavy to compare with selling magic equipment.
Thus, me and Banaj became accomplices, and I became the Protector.