Stunned.

"Dude, what the fuck..."

The surrounding borough hut collapsed.

There are also a lot of gold coins scattered around the area that are hard to count.

The bumps that can be seen to be high at a glance are cracked.

Luxurious gemstones like you've never seen roll to the ground and shine in the moonlight...... sadly.

And a dozen young men who are falling to color them.

It was just a wonderful but chaotic sight, with gold and silver treasures and corpses all together.

Well, I guess the job was a success.

After I succeeded, I got hit pretty flashy.

"- Whoa, I'm the Zed?

"Ah?"

Turning to those whose voices spoke, there was someone in the darkness of the moonlight who would let his red eyes shine.

From the voice, girl.

As good as a key pick or maybe smaller.

"You did this, didn't you?

The reason Zed was called “Keypick in the Keyhole” is because "I don't know. A guy who's so strong attacked me".

And the only person standing on this spot, except Zed and Key Pick, is this red-eye.

"- Oh, we did. But you don't mind, do you?

From the darkness, the red-eyed girl slowly comes out under the moonlight.

She was a little girl smaller than I thought.

"- We'd better know the pain of the weak. Yeah. We don't want to tell you exactly..."

I made sure of something to be sure of.

Zed didn't need any more words.

If they do, I'll do it back.

Lick it back if they lick it.

Zed, who has pierced himself in that way, is unwilling to condone whoever he is or what he is, but whoever points his spear at him.

Regardless of the man or woman.

"... what the heck"

Strong.

And sure.

Just a girl would even break a neck bone. Zed's fist captured the face of the red-eyed girl and struck her straight.

Yet.

"- If you're ready, let's do it now, right? I can't walk properly for a while."

Yet just a little, the girl's neck leaned.

From a plain talking attitude, it doesn't even seem to take some damage.

Zed's, even though it was a serious attack.

This is not good.

It's not just a matter, and it's not just a person.

Especially the one with bare hands and strong hands (...) is not compatible with Zed.

"- Time for manipulation! Eat your teeth tight, dickhead!!

I have no idea why I'm angry.

I don't know, but the red-eyed girl is definitely angry and hostile to Zed.

"- All right?

Immediately after dinner, the "Code of Bad Wisdom” said.

Before “Zed the Bad Kid” and “Keypick the Keyhole” get deeply drunk and unconscious back and forth, I really have to say it.

"Ah?" said Zed, letting her mouth off the liquor bottle in a grumpy manner, "Oh, finally. Continued?" and the gaze of a key pick that makes it easy to be interested in everything.

- This is the corner of the Glades, a narrow private room behind a narrow rice restaurant made when it was relatively old.

All the old regulars come and go, and the Zeds have been regulars since they were little kids.

Only they have existed since ancient times, only those who strictly adhere to the implicit rule that "if you sell someone, you will be sold next", including the store owner.

The girl in the hat, which is a trademark, is a key pick.

Zed's hands and feet are good at unlocking.

The young man whose coat he has always used since he was a kid is finally getting to look good on him, the code.

He is Zed's brainchild, the same age as Zed.

"In terms of the results of the investigation, that's definitely a trap. I just think he leaked information on purpose to attract Zed."

The most interesting information here these days is a close meeting between "Beckenberg in Glory Street” and “Adiro in Whorehouse Street”.

There are other stories of concern, such as "Awesome Arm Beginning to Live in an Orphanage", "Luggage Secretly Carried Into a Big Store", "Absinthe Beginning to Cook Out in a Slum Street", and "The Glasses Kid Who Magnificently Escaped from an Imminent Scarecrow".

Again, the intimate meeting of such people is information that concerns whoever sees it.

Beckenberg and Adiro are those in power who control this lawless country of Crozheit. There are many who aim for their lives, and many who want to live again.

Naturally, Zed and the others were watching, but the code reads, "The secret meeting is a trap and a trap".

"I would. It's too deliberate."

Zed himself was suspicious on account, but if the code goes over the investigation and says it's true even if he thinks rationally, he'll be sure.

"So? Am I allowed to go?

"I knew you wanted to go?

"Or so. You're calling me, aren't you? Then I wouldn't have gone."

Laughing victoriously, he stirs up corpse sickness (zombie rum) all the time. Swallow the strong cheap liquor very loudly throat.

"Especially to that fat guy, when he's harassing me all the time."

Beckenberg is a very depressing figure for the Zeds.

If there's a gap, I'm going for my life to break up the Zeds.

You know it's not so easy for us to come and kill ourselves, and you never make a stand and move, and you set us up plain.

Sometimes if you don't keep it in tow, they'll give you another bite.

I welcome around Zed to boredom, but some of my people don't like rough stuff, so I don't want them to do it if possible.

"It's good to go, but I have one plan"

It was the key picks that responded well to the words in the code.

"A plan? A plan? Interesting?"

Key picks love interesting things.

And probably worse in nature than Zed.

Well, definitely worse in nature than that, though, is the code.

"Have I ever had an uninteresting plan with you guys?

"You know what?"

"There is."

"- You're the one with the difference of views. Whatever you two say, I swear I was funny."

Proceeding with this story, it is a snake, so the code continued.

"The plan is to rob Beckenberg's mansion."

In two replies, "That's hilarious! In response," the plan began.

The code explores Beckenberg's trends and goes further to investigate what measures are in place.

Keypick wakes up the Beckenberg Mansion and surrounding geography to the map as much as possible. Of course I don't dodge getting too close and alert.

And Zed, behave as usual.

Never let them understand that something is moving behind them.

After all those days - the day of the intimate meeting between Beckenberg and Adiro came.

- Hey, let's go.

When the sun came down, the Zeds moved out.

Zed takes off his jacket and gets naked on his upper body before he goes outside, entering his usual mode of combat.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

Keypick, wearing his usual hat deep in his eyes, flinches when Zed is about to kick him.

"Look, don't play. I'm coming."

Between the staring zet and the nagging key pick, the code prompts the two of them to go outside.

It is a narrow alley.

And here in the Glades, the lair of some Zed, is the upstairs room with no stairs present.

Now that the sky was also darkening, a dozen or so young men with their faces hidden beneath the eyes of the Zeds were waiting for them in the alley as they cuddled.

"I made you wait."

When Zed shows his face, the youngsters under his eyes participating in this job look up with envy, jealousy, or murderous intentions.

- Ambitious and fine, the inner Zed laughs.

The depth of caution is important, but we need to be equally ambitious.

Zed knows very well that it would be difficult to live in this city otherwise.

"You're asking for an overview, aren't you? Act quietly until you set it up. No matter how much treasure you have, you must scrupulously follow the code signals and retreat. If possible, don't kill anyone.

- That's it. Go. "

In response to that signal, the young men quietly and scattered in pieces.

They act discreetly and gather locally.

You should have heard the detailed plan beforehand from the code, so Zed's instructions are fine to this extent.

"Then Zed, we're coming too. You'll definitely be fighting over there, so be careful."

After proceeding with the investigation, Beckenberg had a calculation to finish Zed.

Now that the power is concentrated on Zed killing, the security of the always robust Beckenberg mansion is diminished and robberies can be made.

It's just that for that matter, Zed going from himself to the trap becomes dangerous.

"I'm sure Beckenberg has prepared a 'something' to decide the plan to kill you. This is a pretty big deal, and a lot of people are moving, so I'm pretty serious."

Only this "something" didn't know how much to investigate. But the code thinks it's for sure.

"Say it again, but be careful"

To the advice of the code, Zed snorted.

"Who are you talking to? If someone's worried about me, I'm already dead. Why don't you just steal the roots out of me?

Keypick, is it time for you to see what's really happening? Ah? "

"If there's a key there, I mean it. Vault or treasure trove, do you have it?

- This is how the evil kids' plans came into play.

The plan was going well.

I told the code, but I'm not going to whisper the words of the code, which has been a relationship since I was a kid now.

Zed became somewhat cautious and circled the surrounding "sounding guys" from one end before boarding the restaurant, which is the scene.

It took me a while, but the plan went ahead without a problem.

Since Beckenberg doesn't move out of the restaurant, it looks like the Beckenberg Mansion raid hasn't been found out yet. Well, the code and key picks work well around there.

Robbery is something that you do quietly and quickly, and you get away with quickly when you're done.

But what Zed needs to do will be dominated by Beckenberg's stopping and buying time.

Well, you can handle it, without thinking deeply into the restaurant - colliding with the two escorts that Beckenberg and Adiro brought in.

They were both women, they were both strong.

And it was around the time Zed's mood came on stage.

"- Zed! How long have you been playing!?

If I didn't think I was going to be able to play for real in a long time, I'd be picked up.

And so it is.

"Stand up, my ass! I'm not done with the manipulation!

"... seriously dude..."

It was already a bummer.

The girl, who doesn't know who she is, hit me with an anger I don't even know why, and Zed was a bummer.

"Hih..."

The key pick you're looking at away is the first time you've seen Zed lose all the time.

"... why are you angry...?

Zed herself thinks she's had as many very rare experiences as she had when she was a kid.

When this happens, I'm a little concerned about why the red-eyed girl is angry.

Recently, I don't even remember doing enough to get caught like this...

"- Ask your own chest. No!

- So I'm talking about not knowing.