There Was No Secret Organization to Fight with the World’s Darkness so I Made One (In Exasperation)

The Brotherhood of Luna, to which Ruben Rooney belongs, is the successor to the Lunar wisdom of the Moon. The rest of the party, it would also be able to describe itself as a division.

The Moon's Wisdom was exposed to evil by the patriarchal archdeacon John Saint-Germain, and the vast majority of key executives forming the core of the organization turned themselves in or were held captive. Some, on the other hand, escaped arrest in judicial transactions, disguised themselves as innocent in pseudo-disengagement, and gained their freedom with those hands.

Six months have already passed since the Moon's Wisdom had a shocking aerial decomposition in New York. It was enough time for the cunning men who slipped through the eyes of the net of the law to regroup under the water.

Nevertheless, we cannot be as united as we were in the former to the remnants, who lost strong leaders and lacked coordination. The number of people between them who aspired to relapse was uncertain, and they countered each other with trivial differences of thought, and even the weaker remnants divided and further weakened their forces.

In fact, it was only a month ago that Ruben, fearing bouncers and standing in the United States and lurking in Japan after a nightmare six months ago, was solicited by the Brotherhood of the Moon. The number of members of the Brotherhood of the Moon is less than a dozen. Instead of dedicating ourselves to restoration, all we can do is maintain the organization and cover up the nerves that hide ourselves from the remnants of the hunt.

It is the former tightening of the Brotherhood of the Moon that is able to maintain its organization, conceal it, collect and absorb the remnants, and the merit of a small mentor whose code name is "Little Elf" (it is the common perception of the remnants that the seat of the archdeacon is to be vacant).

Little Elf is unidentified and a mysterious being who gives instructions over the net. Age, nationality, gender, all hidden. However, the instructions were easy to understand and accurate, increasing the visible effect. The number of distress stripped by Little Elves does not fit with the number of fingers on one hand. The firm track record earned the full confidence of the constituents, even though they didn't know their faces because of it, and no one was dissatisfied to say that they were the leaders of the moment.

Ruben naturally thinks so, too. If you leave it to Little Elf, there's no mistake first.

The Moon Wisdom marked "A Bright Future Through Psychic Development," but the goals listed by the Moon Brotherhood are slightly different. "The creation of the kingdom of God by the psychic." The "bright future" was interpreted as "the creation of the kingdom of God," and the original righteousness was degenerative with increasing specificity.

It is Ruben's idea that if the newcomers who have awakened to superpowers join forces, it is also possible to create God's kingdom, that is, heaven, on earth.

Humanity is too incomplete and brittle. Isn't it natural for a more complete and powerful being to correct a world full of problems?

Well. Ruben was ostensibly working diligently as a foreign worker, while searching for a nocturnal psychic. There are too many things in the world that call themselves psychics, and it's not easy to find the real thing. But no doubt it does, and the archdeacon was once seen as one step closer to psychic captivity. It is possible to find a real psychic and make him one of us.

After companionship with the psychic, we can release the archdeacon, and we can conduct psychic awakening experiments and transplant experiments based on real-world examples and strive to expand our forces.

Nonetheless, if we don't find the psychic first, we won't start talking.

That night, Ruben was trying to detain and torture a boy and a girl in a basement in a suburban Tokyo rental who appeared to have a possible relationship with a psychic.

One is a little girl and the other is a disappointed physique young man. They both had their hands and feet tied with rope over their heads and are now tied to darker basement chairs.

Ruben doesn't know who they are. Because it was another human being who captured him and sent him to the torture chamber with a high ace. Little Elves only instructed me to torture him and extract information about the psychic, and I forbid him to put in extra exploration. Don't look at your face, don't ask your name, just pull information about your psychic powers, it is a directive.

This is a judgment based on the idea that NEED TO KNOW principle - all you need to know is what you need to know.

Little Elf is secrecy. I do not know the full extent of the Brotherhood of the Moon, even if it is a constituent. So much so that Little Elf himself says he's intentionally making parts that he doesn't grasp. If you think that the Moon's Wisdom has disintegrated information disclosure by just one person at a time, then the information restriction is probably correct.

That's why I'm not dissatisfied with being told nothing and getting rid of Wake's unclear job.

Stolen unusual colored stones resting in an old shrine shrine, or given the task of destroying sentences for winning an unidentified antique cup that is auctioned online. There have been many instructions to Ruben not to grasp his intentions.

However, at the same time, it was rarely convinced that the meaning of the inexplicable instructions could be understood later.

In that regard, the next assignment, the torture of boys and girls, is easy to understand the intent. It's unclear how Little Elf stared at him as having something to do with psychic powers, but if you can torture him and get close to psychic powers, it's definitely not. Whether the elephant child suffers or dies, he also feels no pity or other shards.

Ruben scrolled through the pages of the torture manual given to him by Little Elf as he sidelined the girl tied to her chair and silenced her. Michael, a compatriot responsible for the torture of young people, also begins to check the manual.

According to the torture manual with pop illustrations on the adorable round lettering, it seems to be the stone that first inflicts the pain caused by the baked goth on the subject.

I see that's why Michael, who was in the room earlier, was heating the grilled gote on the gas stove, Ruben was convinced.

When Ruben put the manual on his desk and took the grilled goth, Michael also held the grilled goth. Nod from either and start each interrogation. Torture in the same room is a decision that it would be easier to break your heart if you heard screams better.

"Hey, spit out what you know about psychic powers."

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"You know what I'm saying? Spit out."

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"Right. I'll make you regret not throwing up."

After a brief interaction, Ruben did not hesitate to push the grilled gote against the girl's two arms.

Then, horribly enough, the girl did not turn to the pain, there was no burning vivid sound of meat, and the steel grilled gote melted from the area touching the girl's skin into a drool and raised smoke on the floor.

Rubens was stunned and took a serious look at the grilled gote with the tip melting down.

What the hell happened? Were you overheating the grilled goth?

But would steel have been a melting thing with the heat of a gas stove......?

When confused and trying to speak up to Michael, who was torturing the youth next door, Michael also took a serious look at his baked goth.

"Hey Michael, what's up?

"No, the... grilled Gote Frozen"

"Frozen? Such an idiot."

If you look closely, Michael's grilled goth had white frost, and there was even white cold air.

The white frosted baked goth and the tip poked at the melted baked goth, and the two looked at each other and silenced. What the hell is this...?

Further abnormalities appeared before Ruben and Michael before the brain understood and understood the abnormalities.

A black moya seeped out of the void, and a masked old man with a stick appeared slowly and fell on a gas stove placed on the floor.

The old man in the mask stood up completely as if nothing had happened in front of the two peeling eyes and showed him with a handkerchief the strange stone colo that Ruben had just recovered last week at the behest of Little Elf, saying a word.

"Thank you both for your hard work. I recovered it safely. Take control."

Without knowing what, Ruben was beaten to death by the fierce threat of burning red lotus and frozen silver.