My Heroic Life

Chapter 58 How Can I Coax You

After a somewhat heavy but mysterious conversation, Roland had to grit his teeth and erase a large debt that the Assassination Order had made years ago.

When he told the other party, the Hassan of the assassination sect even couldn't believe it, and hurriedly asked the reason cautiously. Roland thought for a while and could only reply vaguely.

"For the sake of my deep friendship with the first generation Mr. Hassan, I decided to give up this debt."

"Oh! Long live the first generation adults!"

Cheers rang across the terminal, which made Roland want to sigh. Without the support of the government these years, the life of assassinating the cult was not easy.

But when it comes to this, Roland has to boast about Japan's professionalism in this respect. The combination of people and the private sector is very good, and the intelligence business is both correct and complementary.

I praised his subordinates in his heart. Roland walked out the door. It was an accident to see Hassan today. What he really did when he came to the headquarters was to adjust his strategic deployment and hold a celebration party. Especially the latter part is quite necessary.

As the saying goes, the combination of work and rest is the best. It has been a long time since the last time the Arashi team was rubbed on the ground by the Long Aotian of the Ishtar team. During this period, Sasaki and Fengma did not hold a farewell party. Lu and Musashi joined and did not hold a welcome party like Ba Yumae, and the atmosphere of everyone in the group was also very depressed, suffocating a lot of energy to show shame.

Now the shame is over. Everyone completed their mission well in this battle. No one was defeated. There were even a lot of people who had the upper hand. If it weren’t for Roland and Ishtar to shoot into the ground, Lan The team will probably be a big win this time.

Since he won the battle, Roland didn't say that it was naturally impossible. He came back to celebrate at noon today.

As for the troublesome things such as the heavens, Roland decided not to think about it for the time being. Anyway, the problem was very big, and he thought it for nothing.

When the matter reached this level, he estimated that even Gilgamesh could not handle it. Maybe he would need to find Semiramis' help, but he didn't know if the Empress would like it.

"It seems that I have time to contact the 10th. Yangbing will use troops for a thousand days."

Roland looked up at the sky outside the window, recalling the black-skinned and white-haired young man muttering to himself.

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"Okita, a big failure!"

In the meeting room, Miss Okita, who had changed back to her usual pale pink kimono, knelt down in front of the long-haired young man with a faceless look. The room that was supposed to be the meeting place was empty at this time, and the other heroes were all Waiting outside the room.

"Miss Okita, are you going to be punished? Because you didn't protect Miko..."

Miyamoto Musashi was standing in the corridor with others, looking at the door with some worry. As someone who had fought and exchanged swordsmanship with Okita Souji, Musashi regarded Soji as a new friend, so for The current situation is a bit worried, but the old members around her were taken aback as soon as she said her concern.

"Hahaha, it's impossible, it's impossible, the guy in the head office is not so much punished as acting like a baby."

Oda Nobunaga couldn't bear to laugh, and Gen Yorimitsu next to him pouted a little angry.

"I had known this, I should be defeated a little bit."

"Hey? What is going on here?"

Beside Musashi who was confused, Sakata Kintoki explained with a big smile:

"You think too much, I haven't seen the boss even get angry when talking to us, so let's say that the boss is the one who has the headache."

"Huh? Seriously? But it's not good to be so kind as a ruler?"

Suzuka Yumae heard this tail wagging, Ba Yumae thought for a while and replied:

"The lord should see if we tried our best. The fight against the black man didn't go well before, but the lord did not rebuke me. Instead, the Lord Ushiwakamaru helped me this time."

"That's right, the master is someone who understands which knife can cut which kind of jade, and won't be too demanding on us. As the master's sword, I feel very lucky... But your Lord, that is not a black man. "

"Hey? Isn't it?"

Ba Yuqian and Niu Ruomaru began to discuss whether Arjuna had African ancestry. Musashi, who had received so many answers, fully understood at this time, and in the room, the long-haired young man with black hair who had been discussed outside for a long time was looking forward. The wailing chief secretary held his head in thought.

Hey, how can I coax this?

Mr. Roland feels that he is the leader of the evil forces a bit different from others. The bosses of other people's meetings are desperate to mobilize his men to charge, but many of Roland's meetings are safety knowledge lectures. In reward, Roland came back thinking about how to comfort the girl who was not going well in the war.

To be honest, there is a kind of big kindergarten feeling.

"Woo, it's obviously changed into that way, but I still haven't been able to protect you. For such useless me, please punish me."

"Punish...Uh, then you come closer, yes, get closer, okay!"

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!"

Facing Mr. Okita who was kneeling on the opposite side of the low table and leaning out, Roland pinched her cheek, and then began to tear mercilessly.

"The pain is right, don't you want to punish?"

"But, but it's just that..."

"What else do you want? What do you want to protect me after all, what are you going to do in that situation?"

"Rush up and block the light...hey, pain, pain!"

Roland directly took a physical rebuttal to the nonsense of the Chief Secretary Okita, and he opened his bow with both hands, ravaging Chief Secretary Baili's blushing face.

Ok?This feels pretty good, so soft.

Roland sighed inwardly, a little lost in the touch of Miss Chief Secretary until Miss Swordsman let out a low cry.

"Yu, Mikko-sama, no! I want to drool..."

"Ah, sorry."

After recovering, Roland hurriedly let go of his hand, while the head-in-chief who was let go was holding the tabletop and panting. At this time, Miss Swordsman's cheeks were flushed, her breathing was rapid, and a little bit of crystal saliva was on her lips.

"How about it, now that the punishment is over, you don't need to blame yourself anymore."

"But, is this kind of punishment really good?"

"Huh? Do you want me to continue pinching?"

"No, no, I don't."

The chief secretary blushed and shook his hand hurriedly, the man smiled.

"In the final analysis, even if you rushed up at that time, it was of no avail, but the three of us fell together. At that time, the people above will not get information, and we will only be rescued more slowly. So, do you understand?"

"but......"

"Today is the day to celebrate victory. There are still people waiting outside. You can't dispel everyone's interest, and I have said that many times, victory is to achieve a goal, not a personal achievement."

"...Well, I see, thank you for your tolerance."

Chief Secretary Okita felt the breath outside, and finally slowly wiped away the tears from his face. Roland smiled when he saw this, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

The rest of the time was more relaxed and happy. Roland waved his hand open the partition door, greeted the heroic spirits to sit down, and officially began the celebration.