The School Life of the Most Powerful Adventurer - How I Met Her in School Life Being the Most Powerful Adventurer
266 Stories: Intense and Sweet Trap
"Um, excuse me, I'm going to go wash your hands for a minute!
Essary predicted when the women's fever pulled off a little.
"... Why don't you take it personally?
Essary was annoyed by the woman's chilled remarks but was about to boil back.
(You motherfucker! If this one's bad, then look like Ella! You want that fucking kid? Ahem!)
I turned my face so bright red that blood vessels emerged from Essary's neck muscle that I still tried to beat them up.
(Lord Essary! Are you willing to waste the operation!?
Macaron managed to make only eye contact with an essay that was provoking anger.
(That's right... I'm only infiltrating here to dismantle the bomb! You ruin the operation on one of these stupid women!
Essary calmed down after a while and shitty and exited.
"So why don't you just go to the bathroom? Because I'm in the way!
That's what one of the women said to Macarons.
(This guy! He said he was interrupting the customer!? Don't get too on the diagram!
Even though Macaron deceived the angry essay, the next time he was on her own provocation, he was exasperating his anger.
(How about... I can't even talk about people!
Macaron regained his composure himself,
"Then have fun with the three of us!"
And I said so with a pulled smile and walked away.
"Anyway, the first phase of the operation is a breakthrough! Where's the bomb hidden next?
"Yes, I will look for the brewery now, so Lord Essary should check the dressing room and more!
When Macaron said so, he took the tear spray out of his pocket and gave it to Essari.
"Now let the people inside pass out!
"Why didn't you give this to me?
'Cause I wanted to see the Lady Dowager entering the women's bathroom.'
"You're pretty hungry."
Essary grinned bitterly when she saw the macaroon that sparkled her eyes.
In those days, he was drunk with cancer and was about to lose consciousness.
(All right, for now, the first phase of the operation is a success! But can my consciousness be maintained by the end of the second phase?
When he drank the third bottle of wine, Takuta put his elbow on his desk with a good momentum.
(What do you mean? My ordered liquor was supposed to be relatively low in frequency, why are you trying to be so conscious!?
He roared in a low voice, keeping his eyes down.
The two women who saw it grinned invincibly and approached Takata suddenly.
"It's time to limit. Isn't it? ‶ Dear Dragon Slasher...... I'll put you to eternal sleep now. Woof......"
The two women took a small knife out of the valley of their chests and poked it at their necks.
But he was quite drunk, and he didn't understand that it was the knife that was being poked at.
Essari sprayed tear spray through the gap in the dressing room door to blind the people inside and stun them with a knife from behind.
And as we searched one locker at a time without neighborhood, men with pistols came through the door in groups and completely besieged Essari.
Meanwhile, men in black suits also came to Macaron, who was opening inside the brewery's barrel to confirm the bomb, surrounded and simultaneously poked their guns.
"You guys are done! We, ‶ by the blow of the weak - Guima!
The creepy laughter of the two women echoed inside the dim chandelier's room.