Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 235 Noon Border Omui City Consulate Underground

Another vastly expanded space is already small - a crowd lined up uninterrupted and crowded.

"Assassins from the Empire, operatives to number one, the Republic to number two, alliance relations with the West to number three. Otherwise, the general bandit official should move to window number four." "Individual affiliations, intelligence will ask at each window. If you are waiting for torture that you do not want to open your mouth, please wait behind you."

I have more than enough to say benefactor. A symbol of happiness, Sayaku, that everyone wants to protect even if they turn into us, if they live on the border. Those of us who wish to protect it are the strongest, the most fearful of the border, and the most insane of all.

"There's still a lot of them today, and we're not following up on interrogations." "We need you to expand the mine again."

Losing political pressure on the kingdom, what started was a swirling conspiracy. That's what gets me into disaster, and I'm swallowed up by disastrous disaster... people. There is no strategy going through the kingdom or the union, and the military is strong, which is the strength with which the kingdom and its union state united their will, the firm thought that no more wisdom or opportunism about wanting or preserving.

So you want to destroy this happiness. A handful that incites anxiety and spreads fear to stir up a suspicious and dark people and confuse and weaken the country's cohesion.

"Oh, you've got more empires (number one) at once." "And day by day until number three... why do you keep getting more slaves when you're abolishing slavery?" "Well, the shortage of manpower is eliminated once and for all, but our hands are short." "So... you want me to let the bandits look into it?

Meaninglessly and purposelessly, it just causes disaster and frightens them. That's a far-fetched, nasty, but effective ploy I hadn't thought of. I had read through that as the natural hand Beta. Agents whose orders also included indiscriminate acts of sabotage, gathered so that the primary objective in front of them, Sayaku, could be drawn around because of his excellent assassination ease... the days when the prison was full.

"The second basement prison (among the old men), full of" Closed ". Prison on the third floor of the basement (while the smell of aging), will open." "Okay, but Prison on the fourth floor of the basement (while the vulture) is dangerous. Give it priority!" "Yes, you just got your head burned, other than the natural vulture" Natural "

No matter how many facial expressions a trained operative creates and behaves naturally... I understand if I come out. The faces of the people of the border laughed, and their eyes filled with envy and shame. I'm sure you can't imitate that look, only to those who know hell and have seen a child returning from that hell with a bloody laugh.

"Steady, that's a lot?" "Well, there's a welcome sign for assassins and operatives, right?" "Oh, it looks like it's hard to infiltrate the streets, 'cause they even had roads reserved for saboteurs?" A welcome road dedicated to the assassin is more luxurious than the national highway. "

Well, I was scared and the operatives wouldn't use it, so it was renovated to a general road, but who goes to get burned down the road that passed away at the crematorium dedicated to assassination undercover old man... is it for suicide?

"Besides, vulture... how much did you attack?" "You're impotent." "You're still strong or weak." "You're measuring it with those object fingers." "Ha, if you die, you're not strong or weak.... I wonder why you don't know... the fear of weakness that keeps killing the strong."

Sorting out the whining prisoner, I recall the words that Master Omui once whined about. If you can assassinate those who corrupt the Great Labyrinth, it's easy for you to drop the Great Labyrinth... why attack it, slaughter the Labyrinth and wreak havoc? Even though they burn you in the head?

"It's the fourth floor… Ah, the next agent will come in." "… Oops. But my vulture is my own, so it's the third floor, I'm in charge of the fourth floor, but it's a natural vulture. It's Natural! And your boss!!"

Me, one day I'm gonna come out and have you turn me into a third-floor rep - and then, you know, grow up?