The women whom Truth rescued, after taking them back to town, contacted NGO's "Borders and Magifuck Shit-eating Doctors" to deposit them. Doctors and healthcare providers in this country decided that they would be better off with a team of doctors who excel in medical technology and take good care of their patients free of charge, and eat border and magic shit because of the suspicious part of being able to see them properly.
It was easy to bring them home. Because there was a large helicopter for transport at the supply base.
"You'll need to take care of your mind for a long time as well as your body. We did our job, and then the doctor will do his best."
I was just finishing my job, Simon said.
Another unit, defeated after engaging the guerrillas, still seemed to be the result of the Regular Army's earlier encounter with the wrong mercenaries in an attempt to crush them.
At first I was trying to leave it to the mercenaries because they were understaffed, but they said that there was a conflict of opinion between officers and that it was an operation that could not be left to the mercenaries alone, and it was moved at the convenience above.
"If that's what you're pulling, I'm not gonna take care of you."
"Absolutely."
"They're not going to take care of us if they're going to take care of us."
"Absolutely."
An army officer came with an awesome sword screen where the mercenaries on vacation in the tavern were laughing.
"You guys! You must have killed a soldier in my army!
To the summoning officers, the mercenaries hit a cold gaze.
"I didn't know you were hired by us, but your employer's main soldier was in a predicament, but you didn't help him, and you just embezzled him! You shameless hyenas!
"We didn't hear about the soldiers coming, did we?
Simon stood up and said as he crammed into the officer, spreading a smile and a loving grin.
Twenty centimeters shorter than myself to a black man, the officer is overwhelmed. The other guy smiles, but he's obviously seeping killer. I also instinctively assume that if I did, I would have no chance of winning.
"But if the soldiers on my side were fighting, I should have helped! You've done a great job of just looking out for it without doing anything!
"Instead of killing us, you tried to kill us, right?
"Huh...?
The new house pinches its mouth and the officer makes a decent face.
"You really don't seem to know, but that's what this is all about, huh? I'm used to every pattern. Otherwise, why would you give an outsider, a mercenary, the important task of rescuing a hostage, and send the regular army that you give him at the same time? It doesn't matter what you think. If you think you're going to crush us, Tsujitsu will fit."
"Chi, no! My army is supposed to work such shameful deeds. Don't insult me!
To the spiralling new home, the officer was taken aback, but mucky and denies it.
(I see...)
With the officer's reaction and dialogue, the new home understood. No, it wasn't just my new home, it was Simon, Lee Lee Lee, and I really understood. This officer came to protest because he thought the mercenaries had killed the regular army. I don't even know anything about it.
and a new officer appears there. He's a bearded little man. I'm about the same height as Simon, but unlike Simon, I don't have a width, so I just look like a little guy.
The mercenaries were people they knew. He is the employer of the mercenaries and the person who gives them direct instructions in a superior position.
Captain Logan.
The first officer to come is astonished.
"Ensign Miz. That's odd - I hope so, but they let me follow. And let me tell you everything."
Told him with a stern face, the mercenaries' employer - Logan - punched him in the face with his fist as he first jumped in and walked to the summoning Miz.
Despite a height difference of more than twenty centimeters, the mite that got Logan's punch collapses so that it collapses off his leg.
"I was wearing crap, but they are meritorious men who fought for who said what. They took the vengeance of the whole exterminated army, annihilated their enemies, and rescued those who were taken. That's everything."
Captain Logan, who has no particular absurdity in his voice, but speaks out in a resolute tone.
Looking only at this scene, it seems like a man of great openness and decency. But...
(frigid......)
I really couldn't believe it. You look deliberately like you're lying. Makes me feel like I'm making stock of stupid Miz and playing a public and righteous person.
"My army fool has taken offensive words and actions. I'm sorry. You guys did a great job. I expect it in the future."
Even the words uttered in a sincere tone towards the mercenaries felt truly obvious.
Well, the truth is, I take a glimpse of my new home or Simon.
Simon is smiling as usual. But my eyes aren't laughing. The new home was pointing its gaze at Logan as if it were something boring to see.
(I knew you meant that. And Simon and the others have noticed)
Seeing their reaction, the truth gained me certainty about the way I felt.
"Understanding Captain, what's next is a more difficult task? I don't care about that at all, but I'm sorry to be pushed into a role without being told in advance about an unreasonable mission that would definitely kill you, right?
"Of course. No more mistakes like this one."
Logan answered without moving a single eyebrow to the sarcasm of his new home rather than being disrespectful.
It's a big raccoon.
Lei laughs sarcastically as the two officers walk away. Li Lei was also spotting it.
"What do you mean?"
"A little bit. The root of all evil is Logan?
Andrew raised a strange voice and Charles spoke of what he had questioned.
"Miz is par value. I was angry that we abandoned him, but I didn't even know about him. Logan is our employer, and he's in charge. If we can't leave this operation to mercenaries alone, it will also be true that the regular army was moved at the convenience above. Then why didn't you tell us? Regular troops had arrived first at the destination. I mean, the Regular Army left first, so there must have been a time to teach us."
"You didn't tell me... that he was trying to kill us?
"The other way around"
To Johnny's words, the new home shook its wear in a grumpy manner.
"I'm guessing Logan was treading that he couldn't win a Regular Army unit. And we were behind. If we caught up, if we hadn't been taught the existence of regular troops, that raccoon would have calculated whether to interpret them as being cheated or deliberately walked through the jungle and treated them as useless, without any emotion whatsoever, and abandoned the regular army. You've been put on a good ride. Assuming you report it, you can't ask us to abandon the Regular Army? So, whoever moved a regular army unit would be in a bad position, and Logan, who hired the mercenaries who accomplished the mission, would remain a feat. When this happens, whoever put in a regular army unit may be a political opponent to Logan, and he pushes evil."
"If so, you were right to help."
Lei said with a reluctant face, anticipating the separation of stories about his new home.
"No... it... isn't that too presumptuous?
Listening to your new home, one of the mercenaries hits the question.
"Told you? If it was just a mistake, Logan had a chance to report to us that regular troops were moving. Or, if Regular Army troops thought they could destroy the enemy, Logan would have reported it to us properly, too. Originally, Logan's position was that he wanted us to get there first because he wanted mercenaries he hired. I came all the way out here, acted like that, appealed to my side, and I was sure of his plan."
"I wonder if Logan also goes through with anti-government guerrillas"
Shortly after the description of the new home, the truth squeaks. A new home smiles seeing the truth.
"Why does that happen? I don't know anymore."
And, Johnny.
"If I guessed correctly about my new home, I knew the Regular Army would lose, and I also knew the mercenaries could win. In other words, he also grasped the power of his allies, and the power of his enemies. I was able to identify my powers. You wouldn't be able to do that without accurate information on the enemy, would you?
"Oh......"
Truly explained, Johnny also understands.
"You're gonna do it in the kid's minute."
The new home laughs and praises invincibly seeing the truth. The truth was faceless, but I was even a little happy to be praised by this man.
"We talked a lot, but it's just a guess. But... I don't care if it's my simple question, or if I look at that Logan radish actor, add in a part other than reason, and see if I'm not."
"So, what do we do? You're gonna do your job with Logan still hiring you?
Asked by Simon, the new home exhales small.
"I'm not dishonest about not reporting it, and I don't like it, but I'm not trying to discredit us. It's none of our business trying to make a direct connection to his score."
With an ambiguous grin, the new home shrugged its shoulders.
The mercenaries were on vacation after rescuing the people who had been taken from the guerrilla supply base.
While guerrillas and mafias lurk inside the town, outsiders stand out, so when they go out of town, they try to dress up somewhat and go outside.
You can't let this town get you off the hook.
The new home is blurred at the ground-floor tavern of a moored inn. Most of the other mercenaries have been in the tavern since daylight.
"It's possible we've already been watched. We have to be careful."
And, Simon.
"Hey, Johnny. Where are you going?
A new home stops Johnny from trying to leave the tavern.
"No, just shopping..."
"Don't act alone. Be thorough with the two of us at least. No matter how short the distance. True, you go out with him. You're friends with Johnny, aren't you? You seem to have a lot of arms for a rookie, and I'm gonna keep you safe about Johnny."
(I'm not getting along with anything else, and to put it that way, this guy's bride would be a bummer......)
I thought so and saw how the truth was about Johnny, but unexpectedly Johnny was faceless and unresponsive. I just thought I'd get mucky and bite my new home.
"I'm sorry. Let me hang out. I'll go out with you when you want to walk alone, and if I don't get the chance, I'll owe you one."
Walking around the city, Johnny speaks out for the truth about walking next door.
"I don't know if I can help you."
Add masochistically.
"It doesn't look like it."
Speak what you truly thought.
"I think so myself. You're acting like my childhood friend. He was stronger at giving up than jealousy, and at the end of it he took it upon himself to feel inferior, to be humbled, he was in trouble with such a guy. I am who I am now. You are nothing like me."
"There was a guy who pointed that kind of emotion at me recently."
I don't want to remember his name or his face. I remember his face and his name naturally.
"Johnny helps because he's straight and says what he wants to say"
True said.
"What the hell. Something... happened?
Feel something in the true dialogue and Johnny drops the tone of his voice.
"There's a guy in the same school who took the liberty of being jealous of me, resented me all the time, and killed both my mother and Dachi I give him. It's like a classmate girl let him kill herself. My teacher was murdered."
"You were targeted by a serial killer..."
Listen to the truth, mute Johnny.
"He killed them exactly, but the dead ones stayed dead."
"Hmm, I had a lot of heavy stuff, you too. I mean, you're not comparing me to such a psycho!
"You're back on track."
Seeing Johnny become, the truth makes me think of myself smiling in my head.
True defeated the fantasy self immediately. I felt a bad sign.
"I'm being followed"
"Oh. I felt it, too. If you walk in the crowd, you'll be fine."
"Did you forget that they're terrorists?
"Shit, make it a pain in the ass."
Johnny went into the back alley first, and True became the outfit that followed.