Isaac

Like Isaac said, with his arms outstretched. The agents frown and scowl, expressing their reluctance to do so, and form a factor escort around Isaac. Libria screams as if she doesn't understand.

“Why? Why are you trying to protect him?" ”

“You don't know that, so you're still a young lady. ”

Thrash!

With just a glance, Isaac lights a cigarette and raises his eyes at Libria's gaze that would have killed thousands of times.

“The lady of the great and great Duke Pendleton, if you kill me and kill these idiots, you can turn them into something they don't have the strength to be. Why are these idiots protecting me? Don't you remember? These morons put their lives on the line for future rewards. But if I die, there will be no reward. Can Pendleton promise the same reward as the Emperor? He's using chi to protect me because it's impossible. Do you understand now? ”

“Just... for that reason.... ”

With Libria's muttering, Isaac shakes his head.

“It's hard to see how the insects on the soles of your feet wiggle when you look up at them from above. I don't even understand why you're wiggling. That's not the only reason. That's why I'm doing this. The reward for the nobles is nothing but a life for these idiots. ”

“Even so, this is not tolerated! ”

Rebellian rebukes Isaac from the box.

“Common sense. But common sense changes with taste. Here's the question. What are Central's instructions?"

“ ……. ”

“I would have reported it to the top. What did you hear back? ”

“Sacrifice is inevitable... But! ”

“Hey, lady, but no. That's common sense, as long as the things that rule this world decide. ”

“ ……. ”

After Isaac's grief, Libria drops her sword from her hand with a grim look. Then the agents sigh of relief. It was a great burden to fight the Sword Master, though, and with Liberia, who knows what kind of end Duke Pendleton would take if he knew.

At that moment, the agents turn their heads in scowl as a group enters the square.

“… Huh? Am I a little late? ”

Saints cautiously asked, expressing a neutral expression on the atmosphere of the heavy plaza.

“No, I'm just in time. Welcome. We don't have much time. Move fast. ”

“...... Are you trying to rob the warehouse? ”

Kainen asked with a frantic look as he watched the people who came with him rush out of the warehouse and load the supplies in his car.

“Of course. We're bandits. Would you believe it if the bandits didn't rob you? ”

“ ……. ”

The agents forget to speak, and Libya stares blankly at you to make sure you're no longer angry. Then the scattered agents find the fugitive and show up with a man. The man who is forced into the square by the hands of the agents sees the dead bodies, terrified blue and trembling.

“Oh! The only survivor. Kill him.”

You wave to the man and give him an order as if he were greeting you.

“No! ”

Libria rushes forward, her hands outstretched to protect him.

“Phew. Will you keep tiring me out? ”

“It's still a boy! ”

“You're all grown up. Kill him.”

Lillia bows her head as she glances at the young man who looks like he's just taken off his T-shirt and speaks in a fat voice.

“Please.”

Isaac, who was about to have a cigarette in his desperate tone, stops and looks at her with an unbelievable look.

“Hey, lady, are you asking me to do this? ”

“Yes, please. ”

Fluffy!

On her knees, Isaac scratches his cheek in distress, sighing and approaching the boy.

The boy squeezes his eyes shut and shudders at Libria, his only lifeline.

“Hey, kid, look up. Hey, can you hear me? ”

When Isaac's voice was irritated, Isaac looked up carefully and met his squirming eyes. 'Hiic!’ He took a deep breath and stepped back, putting half his body between the two of them like Libya was protecting him. Despite Libya's unbelievable gaze, Isaac takes a puff of smoke.

“Kid, what's your name? ”

“Phil, I'm Phil. ”

“Yes, Pilson. How old are you?”

“Seventeen.”

“Hm. You've grown up? ”

“Oh, no! It's not your birthday yet, so it's 16! Trust me!”

Filson pleads for Libria, saying he's 16, in case he turns to kill old people while arguing over his childhood.

“Let's say that. Are you from this town? What about your parents?”

“My parents aren't here. Please don't kill me. Without me, my brothers have nowhere else to go! ”

“Oh, my God, do you have sisters? How old are you? ”

When Isaac asked with a sad expression, Pilson responded diligently to see if there was any hope.

“Aines is twelve, Colin is ten, and Emilia is eight. They're all nice and cute. Without me, they starve to death. I was supposed to leave, but I only got the job because I asked. Please don't kill me. ”

Pilson pleads earnestly for Isaac, but Isaac shakes his head in mourning.

“I'm sorry, I can't let you live. ”

“Isaac! ”

Lillia shouts in Isaac's words. Isaac laughed because he wanted to see everything.

“I'll make you a promise instead. If you decide to die, I'll make sure your brothers are taken care of. ”

“…… Yes? ”

“If you die, your brothers will live a rich life doing whatever they want to do. ”

“Is that true? ”

“You know how important your oath is, right? I swear on heaven and earth and myself, if you die, I will surely be responsible for your brothers. ”

“What are you talking about! ”

“Wow, that's too much. This is a fair trade. ”

“What a deal! ”

Isaac looks away from Libria as if annoying and looks at Pilson.

“Decide now when we don't have time. What do you want to do?”

“You really care for your sisters, don't you? ”

“No! You don't have to! You and your sisters, I have a pen.... ”

Isaac grabs the horse before Pendleton pops out of Liberia's mouth.

“Hey, lady, I get it, boss, but don't let me doubt your lack of talent. That's not the end of my line. There's only one person you're gonna like. ”

“ ……. ”

On Isaac's icy days, Libria shuts up. No matter how wrong the mission may be, it is a covert operation under Central command. But the one who carries out the mission, who is also in the second place, reveals himself?

I don't care what it was. The only fact that they've identified themselves will be expelled from Central. Only Duke Pendleton would like that.

Philson swallows his saliva and says, "Are you sure Libya's determined to keep her mouth shut?"

“Okay, I'll die. You keep your promises, don't you? ”

“Don't worry. If you ignore this many witnesses, I will not be saved. There's a lot of things you can't eat me for. If I don't keep my promise to you, you won't stand by me. ”

Pilson nods, shaking his head and closing his eyes as if to kill him.

“Now, who wants to do it? ”

Isaac gets up from his seat and looks around the agents, and no one notices and talks.

“What? Now you don't want to kill civilians? I killed them all. You want me to kill him, too? Wow, you're a thief. You think I'd see that? I'm not giving any orders this time. Everyone's looking for one. ”

“ ……. ”

But nobody stepped up. Isaac sighs, kicking his tongue.

“There's nothing I can do about those idiots. Kid, you need to live. ”

“Yes? No! Please kill me! You said you'd take care of my brothers! ”

“Oh, he doesn't want to kill me. I'm just living with my sisters. ”

The agents were confused as to how they came to see this ironic sight of the man who had to be kept alive and who wanted to kill him.

“Are you all packed? ”

“Yes! We're done. ”

Isaac steps forward to the shouts of Saints, lurking around the square.

“Then let's go. Kid, you stay here. Hey, lady, what are you doing? Let's go."

Rising up in Isaac's haste, Liberia was alarmed by Isaac's whimsical predicament, and Pilson stared at the agents wearing hoods who passed him by blind. "Can't you just kill them? ’I rather begged.

As Isaac steps away from the square, he suddenly stops walking and turns around. Twitching Libria reacts nervously, but Isaac ignores and shouts.

“Hey, kid, don't you know who we are? ”

“Who are you? ”

“What are you doing?! ”

“You're the only survivor. We need to spread the word about who we are. ”

As Libya pulls her arm and tries to stop it, Isaac frowns and turns to Pilson.

“We are the Black Bandits. Let's take the bandits from this supply depot! ”

Immediately, Liberia's relieved hand falls off her arm, followed by Isaac.

“The real identity of the Central Guard Agency agents. ”

“No! ”

As soon as Isaac reveals his identity, Libya runs to Pilson, but with a sigh, she puts a sword through Pilson's back, claiming that Kainen, who was standing behind him, would.

Cough!

As the sword through his chest disappears, Philson stumbles to the ground and takes Philson without hesitation.

“Pilson? Wake up! ”

Pilson opens his eyes, struggling with Libria's haste, with a faint smile on his face.

“My sisters are doing well, right? ”

“…… I will. I promise.”

“Heh heh. I promise... ”

“Ahhhh!”

Livilla screams at the death of Philson, smiling unjustly. It's a desperate scream I'm worried about. Isaac's photons blend in with Livilla's screams.

“Kuhaha! Did you see that? You see, these morons, they didn't kill me when I asked them to, but they killed me because they found out who I was! Do you have any idea how stupid you sound? Hypocrisy enough, you idiots! Let's hear it for these great idiots! ”

Along with Isaac's twisted laughter, only dry applause echoes through the quiet square. When Lillia, who was holding Pilson's cold corpse, lifted her head and tried to stand up with a stare of ferocity, Caine stopped her.

“Move, or I'll kill you, too. ”

Kainen said in Living Libria's gaze.

“I killed him. ”

“ ……. ”

“If I can rebuild a fallen family because of him, I can do more than that. You only care about the death of this boy? Don't you think we have a story to tell? If you're going to kill us, you're going to have to kill us all. ”