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"... Ha!

Ning Man woke up in a hard bed in a bachelor dorm. Looks like they were doing it.

"... is that a dream then? I haven't had much lately."

This time it was a digest version. It's a really bad life to think about again.

"Ah, yabe. I'll be late."

But Ning people today can't afford to care about the past like that. I'm going to work again today. to one of the world's leading evil organizations.

"Good Morning"

I've grown accustomed to social life. Normally I can also say hello.

"Oh. Good morning."

"... oh"

"Let's do our best today"

My colleagues give me their own way of speaking.

"Ah! Nate! Hello. I have an intelligence briefing starting today at 11: 00."

It's my assistant, Annis, who stands out. I'm very fond of myself because of some mistake.

I'm so happy with that in and of itself. No, I'm pretty happy. It's great to hear a bright and adorable voice every day. Now that she's the girl she normally knows all over the city, it's nice to finally have your father as a regular company employee.

"... oh dear. Thanks for everything."

"Hehe. You're welcome. Ugh."

Something seemed in an even better mood today than usual. I also wanted to ask why, but it's time to start. Ning decided to get to work on his own.

The sales department has more desk work than I thought. Review materials, reports, make judgments, and compile requests to various departments. So far, I've never been on the front line before.

Ning never did desk work or anything, so he struggled quite a bit at first. No, I still struggle.

I still have a lot of desk work today.

I tried to work on it quickly, but as soon as I started, I was summoned to the Fountain of the General Manager. Enter the department manager's office and sit on the couch.

"Is there something wrong?

"Oh. I just wanted to ask you something."

"Yes."

"The plan you gave me yesterday, what's the intent of this? As submitted by the Planning Department, the destruction of Guardian units in District C22 should be the target, but your plan suggests an attack on a remote area. Can you explain that to me?

A fountain that asks me what I intend to do my job. Maybe he's trying me, Ning thought.

"Yes. Is that the case...... The base of District C22 is strong defensive and difficult to attack. But as per the planning department's strategy, I think it should be dropped."

"Then why?

"Given the defensiveness of the C22 district base, there's going to be damage here if we attack normally. So it will storm on nearby land. Destroy the building and intimidate the residents. Minimize damage to residents, but ramble flashly. That way the Guardians of District C22 will come to the rescue. I'll knock you down then."

"... what if they didn't come to the rescue?

"There is no value in a Guardian that overlooks the crisis of the general public. We won't have to lay our hands on it, but the voices of our citizens will scale us down."

"... I see. But for this operation, are we going to attack an unrelated area?

I see. Ning thought so. Ask for what you deserve. That's how I try my men.

Why get lost? Of course public opinion would slap Metallica. But what happened to it?

We're an evil organization. For a purpose, I went down that path. To the path of realizing what ordinary people cannot do by means of evil.

"Yes, we will attack."

The Ning answered very normally, pale.

"That's just outrageous.... Well, for a purpose. Will it be forgiven? All right, all right. You can go."

"... Yes"

The Fountain said the wrong thing. It can't be forgiven. Bad is bad, there's something that breaks. So the sin should be borne. Ning thinks so, but he didn't dare speak.

In the general manager's office after the Ning left, the spring was only confused.

His judgment is not the same as that of his previous men. I have no reason to do evil. It's off track. A fountain, even if it draws the same conclusions, troubles me, and I can't say enough about being so resolute.

That's why Ning people work fast and have great results. There was also something convincing about my background in different colors that I came up from the General Affairs Division.

I don't know why, but he's got a nature to do evil. Maybe that's not as beautiful as it sounds like talent. Maybe it's more of a contempt.

But I guess that's a shining force for an organization called Metallica.

"This may not be in my hands."

The fountain snuffed so, and rinsed the coffee.