Isaac

“There's a traitor in the end, and you don't know who that is? ”

The agents look unsettled at Isaac's dazzling gaze and notice each other.

“That's why we're going to investigate. ”

“Because of the nature of that elf? ”

“Yes, interrogating each and every one can catch a lie. ”

Isaac smiles, smiling with a confident answer from Ranburton.

“In what age? We've run far enough. ”

“But this is the only clue. ”

“Finding is easy. ”

“Yes? Is there any way to find out? ”

Lanverton looks surprised, and Libya and her agents tremble at the sinisterness that seeps into her spine.

“Those who were in Port City today were outnumbered. ”

Isaac says that most of the agents come rushing out through the gaps the Northbears have opened, expressing relief. As a group separates, only six people remain, looking uneasy at Isaac, and the heretics surround them in layers.

“Are they suspects? ”

“Maybe?”

One of the agents left in Isaac's words exclaims in a desperate voice.

“This is ridiculous! If we don't go to Port City, we won't be treated like traitors! ”

“Then let me ask you one question. Why didn't you come? ”

“Yes? Of course... ”

The agent who was about to respond to Isaac's inquiry frowns. Why did they go to Port City? Of course I was trying to change the rope to Lyra.

All but a few are veterans in the country for over a decade. So you can quit your duties as long as Lyra appoints you as the Warden of the Empty Territory.

Even inexperienced agents could be buried in the form of demobilisation, so they flocked to Port City to impress Lyra. So staying in Newport City itself makes doubt unavoidable.

The Secret Service agents have joined the Secret Service seeking future rewards. But there is a way to get a better reward early. Therefore, those who did not come to any port will cause a logical error in whatever excuse they make.

Because of your cover job? Playing sick?

It makes no sense to go through a training survivorship competition, through all sorts of filthy looks and disfigurements, and step into the mud and take away the opportunity to get away from it.

“You have nothing to say? Overpower him.”

Cruelly overwhelmed by the relentless Northbears, the fallen agents send their eyes of salvation to their allies, but everyone turns away.

“Some of them are from Surveillance and Analytics. ”

Despite surveillance, Isaac nods at Libria's resolute expression that no analyst would ever betray her.

“Apologize first. ”

Asking the agent next to me to bring a chair, Isaac looks at the chief apology first, and Isaac twists his legs to the chair he brought.

“There's a good chance that some of you are innocent and unfair. ”

“That's right! I'm so unfair! ”

“But, you know, there's no time. I have a lot of work to do. So if you don't know anything and you're unfair, just keep saying it. I'm gonna kill them all anyway. ”

“ ……. ”

A cold silence hangs over Isaac's declaration. In the end, only those who die unfairly are unlucky.

“Hehe, hehe. Kill him, yes. But you won't get any information from us. ”

A moment ago, everyone looked at him in surprise at the stone blocks of the agent who was shouting unfairly.

“Robert, did you really betray him? ”

Robert shouts in an unbelievable voice, "Friendly colleague or outcast."

“Who's the traitor? We are the Old Testament, sworn to serve the Emperor and the Empire! ”

“…… What kind of idiots are the Old Testament? ”

When Isaac asked, Libria stuttered with a pale expression that shocked her.

“The Old Testament…… is a gathering of Central agents loyal to the Empire and the Emperor. But Lord Jackson, you are Pendleton's vessel. Why? ”

“Pendleton is just a powerful threat to our empire. Do you have any idea how much damage the Pendletons have done to humanity because it's not unified? I have long sworn an oath to serve the future of humanity. ”

Lillia stumbles back and forth.

“It's nice to know who you are. Let's make this easy. Who killed Calden? ”

In Isaac's words, Robert looks at Isaac with a hateful glance.

“I have nothing to say to you. You and your whore will end up in the hands of the Old Testament! ”

“If you cooperate, I'll help you clean up. ”

Robert snorts at Isaac's suggestion.

“Our faith is like steel, and our loyalty to the Empire is endless, so we do not submit to any pain or threat! ”

“We are the Old Testament! A sword in the dark that guards the empire and the Emperor! ”

Agents who were overwhelmed in response to Robert's cry for relief together.

After watching him quietly, Isaac sighed and got up, dragging the chair to the Old Testament.

Glug, glug, glug. One of the oppressed members of the Old Testament who was unable to move, Isaac sits in front of Robert with his backrest in front of him with his arms raised on his back and his chin bent.

“There was a writer I personally liked when I lived in the old neighborhood. I don't know where he quoted it, or if he made it himself, but he wrote this. Humans start a war when they think it's more important than their lives, and when they think their lives are more important than theirs, they stop. Now, let me ask you one last time, is your belief more important than your life? ”

“Of course!”

Robert said, without consideration, Isaac nodded, "I see. ’Then he muttered and looked at Robert's face.

“Is it too big? Open his jaw. ”

Isaac's words measure the size of the egg, and the Northbears, who were oppressing Robert, rip Robert's jaw apart like a snatch.

Your jaw cracks open with a eerie "woodchuck!"

“This won't fix it. Go get me some rope to tie. ”

Isaac frowns and says, "When I give the rope that a sleek Elf had to the Northbears, Isaac pulls the egg balm out of his arms."

Robert, suffering from a broken jaw, looks at Isaac's egg balm, and his eyes go up like a light bulb, "Cock! ’Isaac, who twisted the egg balm and activated it, shoved it right into Robert's mouth.

“Tie it tight so it doesn't fall off. ”

Isaac, who was instructed in a careless voice as Robert struggles, gets up and approaches the man next to him and pulls down the chair.

“I respect people who believe. How expensive a death fit for such a confident man to spend a stall on killing a man? Isn't that right?”

Immediately, Robert's head bursts open as Isaac and the agents beside him turn the rubble upside down. Isaac wipes off some of the blushing flesh along the shield and smiles.

“So, your beliefs matter. Your life matters? ”

Isaac's words make the agent tremble, his eyes closed.

“Kill! I am the Old Testament, sworn to die for the Empire..." ”

“Excellent.”

Out of the way!

Isaac's eyes widen, and the Northbears smash his jaw and Isaac, who activated the egg balm, shoves it in his mouth and shifts to the side.

Boom!

The agent's head explodes before Isaac even speaks, but this time an elf, who is preparing, prevents the debris from spilling out on Isaac.

“Wait! Sir Jackson is a member of Pendleton. Leave the disposition to me! ”

As Isaac's horses head for Jackson, Libya hurries out, but Ranburton stands in his way.

“Pendleton's intervention is denied. ”

“ ……. ”

Livilla pulls back empty-handed from Lantern's ruthless gaze. It's nothing. Rizzley's been kidnapped. Even Pendleton couldn't stop the xenophiles who were susceptible to the damage of their own kind.

Isaac still smiles as he glances at her.

“What do I do with this? I don't think Pendleton can save you either. ”

“…… from the moment the operation failed, I gave up living. We can't avoid a central investigation. ”

“Does that mean that if you succeeded in killing me, there would be another way? ”

“ ……. ”

When Isaac asks, Jackson closes his eyes as if he has nothing more to say and opens his mouth as if to kill him.

“Excellent. You risk your life for your beliefs. Amazing. Amazing. What are you doing? No clapping. I should pay my respects.”

Isaac applauded Jackson's attitude and applauded him, and agents and dissidents clapped accordingly.

“Great! I liked it. You'll live. No, I'll save you and everyone else. ”

Isaac opens his eyes and looks at Isaac with a grumbling gaze that the xenophobes can't convince him.

“I can't do that. We must reward you with death! ”

A Northbearer protests violently, but Isaac laughs single-handedly.

“No? Why kill these wonderful men who are willing to lay down their lives for faith? I'll take care of these guys from now on. Whatever vengeance is doing to me is considered an attack on Central or a heretic. ”

“…… What do you want to do? ”

Despite the hostile Northbears' revolt, Isaac won't let go. Isaac bites a cigarette when he asks.

“Go and capture their families, relatives, friends and boyfriends. ”

That opened Jackson's eyes.

“Family is irrelevant! ”

“If you go to the head, you'll find the fools who attacked the city. Go take a look and do the same for me. Oh, and please say this. You're in this mess because you have a great relationship with a man who values his beliefs more than his life. ”

“You're the Devil! Kill it! Kill it! ”

The group, including Jackson, struggled.

“Huh? Who cares about your family when you die? You need someone to take care of you. Do you want to know if you can live up to your family and friends' ideals, or regret it? ”

The group shudders at Isaac's grinning words. Isaac places his arms on the back of the chair and says with his chin bent over it.

“Now, I'm going to ask you one question, my wonderful friends, who are willing to lay down their lives for faith. Faith is important. Family is important? ”

(Continued with 9 volumes)