Shadow Brave's Readventure - Re-Tale of the Brave

Sola was participating in a sweep operation of underground organizations that spread to the Ragna Federation with the wise Bronzite. He was fighting in the Magic Machine to support the troops of the special forces directly under the Ragna Federal Presidency.

That's why he ended the crusade for the large demonic armor in the possession of the underground organization, but he also took a break while capturing the airship that the boss of the organization supposedly boarded. That's how he destroyed the plane in a bunker following the instructions of the < > operator of the Uncrowned Troops (No Orders) >, who then watched as Ragna Federation military headquarters secured the boss.

'Oh, you're out. < >. He's the big boss of the Ragna Federation Underground. "

"That's..."

Sora listens to the operator and enlarges the magnificent man being taken by the soldiers of the army shown on the monitor of the Magic Machine. Approximately in his mid-40s as a fit when he was old. He was a big man with a short cut of grey brown hair. To such a man, the operator raised his voice as if he had smiled somewhere bitterly.

"The boulder was the boss of an organization that lasted roughly three hundred years. It's prestigious to be caught. You realize it's time for us, don't be grand."

"It's been around since the war?

"Precisely in the aftermath of the war we ended. It was at the beginning of that organization that we tried to divide the black market in the middle of rebuilding."

"I see..."

It was a convincing story if you ask me. Again, in times of confusion, corruption and injustice go through all sorts of things, and the result of the officials at that time being grabbed by all sorts of roots becomes irreversible, and injustice expands as he goes up there. They say the organization has grown.

"So, as the official goes up there, the organization expands."

'That's the place. When the General was active, it was still a wood-edged organization. The general was very surprised to hear about this organization. "

"Really?

"The head and general knew each other at the time. So, well, he can't overlook the general in that respect either. I hear you're asking a lot. I'll give you the guidance."

The operator's words to Sola were somewhere lonely. It was something Kate told me later, but apparently, at the time, the boss was more like the head of a Nintendo organization working for the citizens on the black market than an organization that divided the illegal from the fraudulent as it is today.

It was a time when supplies were in need. There was a black market and so on, and they were partitioning people who were trying to devour the profits. Therefore, the Ragna Federation at the time also admitted to the control by them rather than rioting poorly. Some local government officials were also in his care and were judged to be trustworthy as personalities.

"Still... if he saw it, he probably would have mourned the status quo. Apparently that guy was a ninjamon with a single muscle through it. From a public standpoint, it was never compatible with us... but the General went to see him in secret and he was drinking. He also welcomed me very politely at that time. You remember the general praised you once. '

……

Kate praised. In that language, Sola understood that the first generation of this organization would have been personable. That, three hundred years later, will now be the culmination of corruption. Maybe that's why some of the < > unaccompanied troops came.

"But why would someone like that be corrupt?

"I don't know... a few years before the general left, his head took a heavy toll protecting the people, and he died. I wasn't in that fight... but the general took it. The second generation was asked by the local residents. The general was present as a special case, and your son succeeded him... and the next fourth generation took office a little bit of a mess."

"Gotagota?"

"You had a fourth generation? The second generation was short-lived, but this next third generation died suddenly before it was set. He was a good rumorer that he was younger and better than the first generation... his sudden death. I hear there's been a trace dispute. By then, the General had already returned to Earth. His Royal Highness (Will) and all kinds of things just got messy when he became emperor. After we left, most of us left until the general returned. I went back to the city to show my face to my puppy once or so on a boulder. I don't know the details."

This is a common story, too. The owner of the excellent main house muscle is abruptly gone and can be rubbed with the inheritance of the tracks. And it is the clever who live at such times.

As a result of such a guy's dominance, the Ninja group, as known to Kate and the others, became an organization close to the Mafia and used blackmail to approve the division of the black market, etc. I guess that means expanding the size of the organization to this day.

"There was nothing in the McDawell family?

'Did I tell you? He said it was a head made of first generation. Only the first generation of heads and their proximity will know that I was being cordial with the General. They didn't even leave any pictures, knowing they were in a position to be out-of-the-box. They also disguised themselves as coincidences in a drinker as mere citizens, not named after each other. The city dwellers kept their eyes open so they wouldn't leave pictures behind. "

"Ha..."

I mean, I was looking forward to this possibility, you mean? Sola sighed as impressed by the thoughtfulness of her first head. but that's why I understood their mood for this underground organization.

"Even so, their descendants, hey..."

'It's not a direct line. If you were a direct descendant, the general would come aboard and preach.'

"haha"

Indeed. Sola laughed unexpectedly at the words of the operator. Apparently, in the fold of the earlier fourth generation of office, the immediate descendants were manipulated by the cousins who stood as guardians, and the fifth generation was ceded to the son of the guardian in the form of a zen concession.

They don't even know if the immediate descendants are still alive, and if they are, where and what they are doing now.

"Don't worry if you're even a kid. Just in case, the general will give you guidance."

"Please don't talk to me."

"Oh? Are you planning on seeing that face?

"Huh!"

Sora turns her face bright red and has trouble responding to the operator's tearing up words. Jesus is Jesus. Naturally, I have a lover and I'm young, so there's no way I didn't do that. And there's a kite nearby, and she's talking about how the kids are doing. There's no way he's unconscious to hear that.

but to be honest with you about it, he wasn't as tame as kite. For a while now, the laughter of the operator would be echoed.

Well, a few hours from the big catch. When Sola transported the Magic Boat to the transport boat, she joined Orr and the others who had finished the battle. He had entrusted the army with the arrest of those who were at the base of the underground group and had returned to Voda.

"Phew..."

"Sola. Again, thank you for your hard work."

"Ah, yes. Well, I'm glad I had a rare experience."

In Bronzite's ambition, Sola lowered her head with her spine corrected. I'm tired of everything, but for one thing, this is the complete end of the big catch. Apparently, the presidential office was letting the media broadcast the headquarters pickings of underground organizations live, and the media companies were on the brink of this topic.

"Even so... that's great news. All the stations have this..."

"Well, naturally. Okay, Sola. I'm tired... why did you send it to the press? Let me ask you why."

"Why?"

Sola and Bronzite consider their intentions as they watch the TV provided in one of the hotel rooms. The enemy's main power has already been destroyed, and we know that the underground group has been captured at the top.

Furthermore, I also understood that < > was coming. It seems that this last one has become a no-go push, and now it is a continuous surrender. Therefore, media companies were also sending in battlefield photographers composed by former adventurers, judging them relatively safe.

……

What is it? In response to a Bronzite inquiry, Sola considers why the media companies are accompanying her. So the first thing I thought about was why the press is here.

(The fact that the press is there means that it will be reported... does that mean this will be the president's political score?)

This is the first thing Sola thought about. The fact that we were able to exterminate the underground organization would definitely be a political score. Especially the more famous it is, the better it impresses the citizens. In that regard, it is no more score for the current government hub to have been able to crush this organization, which can also be described as the total former tightening of the underground organization.

(Is there anything else...?

Furthermore, I wonder what Sola has. If you think about what you've just thought, everyone will know. Then is there anything else? I'm here to learn that. This couldn't be the end of it, I couldn't. And to Sora, who thinks so, Bronzite asked for a little fun.

"Can I get you anything?

"No, one came out..."

"Uhm. Then let's hear it"

Encouraged by the Bronzites, Sola speaks of the presidential benefits in this operation that she thought of earlier. And when I heard that, one bronzite nodded.

"Mm-hmm. You're right. This is gonna be a good score for the president."

"Phew..."

This is plausible correct when it comes to plausibility, but still correct and Sora strokes her chest down. but there he shook his head.

"But other than this, not yet..."

"No? That's good. I didn't say I had two or three answers."

"To?"

Sora is taken aback by a bronzite who laughs joyfully when she dulls. That's how Bronzite taught me.

"It's good to think that it means more than one thing at any time. but sometimes I think too much and the movement slows down. This time, the Lord took five minutes to think until Non spoke. Lord, can you take all that time while you're in command on the battlefield?

"Ah..."

"I can't do that, can I? Therefore, no matter how blind they may be to their intentions, they must be separated to some extent. Of course, it's important to think. Therefore, when you give one answer, you have to talk to Noah and think about what is in between. Think about it all and then move. Sometimes it's too late. Understand that."

"Yes."

Sola firmly engraves Bronzite's words into her chest. It's good when you can still stop and think like this, but it's not always the case at any time. Let them learn that. Bronzite intentions here were there.

"In this case, in addition to this, there is also the improvement of economic activity. This one is only secondary and good. Mainly because of the political reasons ahead."

"Huh?"

"Why didn't you notice?"

"Shh, excuse me..."

Sora shyly bows her head to a bronzite inquiry that looks slightly surprised. You can see this also if you think about it, but after all, if money flows to underground tissues, healthy economic activity is inhibited for that matter. Bronzite looked at Sola like she was in trouble.

The Lord doesn't know if he's good or bad.

"Excuse me..."

"Oh, good, good. Never mind...... well, then. I wonder where I'm going next."

Bronzite laughs at Sora and decides to figure out where to go next. And then Sola decided to think about it together, and for a while, she decided to kill time.