Chapter 1244 – 1244. The Dark Moon
“What, what kind of magic did you use?!”
“I didn’t write it. A colleague of mine wrote it.”
It is a third-class auxiliary magic bind. The power of Bind varies depending on how tightly the spell is composed. It is difficult to use in a tense battle situation, and since the mana tremble is intense before it is activated, it does not work well unless the opponent is vigilant. Reikmak got caught because he was sure of victory and was careless. You probably didn’t know that Unit 212 would intervene at this timing.
‘The duration of the bind is about 4 seconds at most.’
That’s enough. There’s no way that #212 used Bind without thinking.
Clink!
The window shattered and an attribute sword came out. 212 threw it.
I grabbed the attribute sword with telekinesis. At the same time, the property of the property sword is changed to wind. The wind increased the cutting power of the attribute sword.
“It is over.”
“Oh, Zen… Gagging!”
The attribute sword pierced his heart. No matter how much the aura is wrapped around the body, the aura alone cannot block an attribute sword that moves with telekinesis.
The bind is released, and the body of Lakemak falls down.
[Wind]
Just before falling, a wind cushion was placed to eliminate the shock.
Fuck!
A step later, the rake curtain fell. Reikmak’s body trembled. He was still alive with his heart pierced. Of course, he would die on his own if left alone.
“Because I like certainty.”
He raised his right hand. The attribute sword that had fallen on the floor rose into the sky. Put your right hand down The attribute sword fell to the ground and pierced Reikmak’s head.
I raised my head. I saw room 212 sitting by the window. She put on her mask again.
“How is the situation?”
You know the skill of No. 31 well. The inside is already tidied up. The exterior of the mansion is also being cleaned up. Even if we don’t step out, the battle will be over in three minutes.
“It means mission complete.”
-If there are no additional raids, that is. Why don’t you thank me more than that?
“Thank you. I made it easy thanks to you.”
– Say nothing between us.
“…….”
It was a bit embarrassing, but I got over it. Room 212 sometimes speaks nonsense like now.
•••
The original mission was until the negotiation date. However, Baron Ptelgar requested an additional escort.
The mission time has been changed to until final negotiations are over.
I moved to the final negotiation place with Baron Ptelgar. I sat in the driver’s seat and drove the car, and Baron Ftelgar sat in the back seat and constantly muttered his something.
“Shit. Shit… ! Reikmak, you ungrateful bastard… ! I’ve taken care of you for so long, how dare you betray me? Why? What did you betray because you lacked? I’m going crazy, really….”
It seems that Reikmak’s betrayal was quite shocking.
I shut my mouth and focused on driving. It was clear that if I opened my mouth for no reason, sparks would shoot at me.
The wheels of the car continued to roll and arrived at the plaza, the destination.
The bodyguards and workers who had arrived earlier were confronting each other. In the center of them was a table and two chairs.
‘The number of workers is less than 50.’
The number of workers who came to the negotiation site was smaller than expected. But it wasn’t strange. The outcome of the final negotiations was obvious.
“Baron Ptelgar. Im here.”
“Keep an eye out for those pathetic laborers not wriggling.”
Baron Ptelgar sat down in the prepared chair. Across from him sat Bill Clarkson, the workers’ representative, and between them stood an official from the local government.
A conversation goes between them.
Bill Clarkson’s face turned bright red. He slammed his fist down on the table and burst into anger. Baron Ptelgar giggled as he watched it. As the atmosphere escalated, an official stepped in.
Once the official took the lead, the negotiations moved quickly. Bill Clarkson tearfully signed the deal.
Baron Ftelgar approached with a happy face.
“The negotiations are over. Let’s go back.”
Things started to clear up.
Bill Clarkson sat in his chair, looking devastated until we were gone. Workers gathered around him to comfort him. Bill Clarkson’s complexion was not too good. Maybe he’s considering an extreme option.
Baron Ptelgar, who got into the car, said in a much better voice than before the negotiations.
“Go back to the mansionhehe.”
“Yes.”
“Yes, you. Do you really want to work under me? Salary, house, car. I will take care of everything.”
“Sorry.”
“Tsk. It would take time and money to find a useful guy….”
“Baron. It’s presumptuous, but wouldn’t it be better to change your place of residence? Workers might attack.”
Haha. It’s already over. The negotiations are over, so what are you trying to do with me? You look smart, but you are stupid.”
“…… Are you planning to stay at the mansion?”
“I have to stay for a fortnight. I have a few things I need to sort out too. Until then, I want you to escort me.”
“Sorry. Extending the mission is beyond my authority.”
“Know. Instructor Vinubis said no. Tsk.”
“The baron’s bodyguards are excellent. The bodyguards will take the baron to safety.”
“I will do as much as I get paid.”
•••
I had some free time before returning to the unit. 212 and 31 headed to the department store for shopping, and I headed to the ghetto.
I waited quietly for someone in a shabby house with no one around.
Before evening the door opened and Bill Clarkson entered. I was hiding my presence in every corner of the house. He sat down at the table and took a beer from the fridge.
I quietly walked behind him. Grab his head with your gloved hand.
“Ugh! Who, who?!”
“I don’t need to know.”
The mask altered my voice.
Bill Clarkson bit his lip. He trembled with emotion, not knowing whether it was fear or anger, but then sighed and calmed down. It was a sigh of abandonment.
“… Did the baron send you? Kill me? After all, only a fucking baby….”
“I am the Warlock of Resistance Echoes.”
“The Warlock of Ekoz? Why did you come to see me and not the baron?”
“I will give you a chance to avenge yourself.”
“…….”
Bill Clarkson brought his beer mug to his mouth. And he drank beer in one go.
“Revenge…. I never thought those words would sound so sweet…. Good Please tell me.”
“I can turn you into a bio-bomb. I will hand over the authority to explode to you.”
“… Self-destruct with Baron Ptelgar? That… It is terrorism.”
“Do you know why they are terrorizing? Because there is no other way. Is there any other way for you?”
Bill Clarkson clenched his fists.
“… Even if I make up my mind, the problem remains. How will you approach the baron?”
“I will tell you the secret passage to Baron Ftelgar’s mansion.”
“You mean go to the baron through the secret passage and self-destruct. Got it.”
“No, the entrance to the secret passage will be guarded by bodyguards. You will be captured by the bodyguards.”
“… Then you can’t even commit suicide bombing?”
“Think about the character of the baron. I will come out myself to laugh at you for being caught.”
“If it were him, he would stay like that. But what if it doesn’t come out? What if I don’t come out?”
“Does not matter. The explosive power of the bio-bomb should be enough to blow up the entire mansion.”
“Keuk, kkeuk. You are not a good person either.”
“Therefore. Don’t you want to?”
“I will do it. I was going to die sooner or later anyway. Why would you refuse when you could take the baron? The resolution has already been made. … What can I do now?”
“You just have to be still.”
He put his left hand in his pocket. He takes out the dark hole he has prepared.
Open the astral The black mana flowing from the dark hole moves as I wish and permeates Bill Klaxon’s body.
Engrave a magic circle on Bill Klaxon’s skin with black mana. Even though his skin was not visible because of his clothes, the magic circle engraved on his body was clearly felt.
‘Just following the way of the black magician doesn’t increase the power. Some of the formulas are changed. I have to repeat the magic formula of explosive power at least 5 times.’
The magic circle is sensitive.
Even if the spell is slightly wrong, the magic circle becomes a mere graffiti. It has to be perfectly calculated.
‘That warlock failed in his calculations, but I can.’
The calculations were done before arriving here. All I had to do was engrave the magic circle on Bill Clarkson’s body without making a mistake.
Swoop.
All the black mana stored in the dark hole permeated Bill Klaxon’s body. I checked three times to see if the magic circle was properly engraved. There was no problem.
“Finished.”
“…… Please tell me how to explode.”
“You just have to really want it. Then it will explode.”
I gave him the location of the secret passage.
“I will not say thank you.”
“I don’t even want it.”
Bill Clarkson closed his eyes and thought.
I quietly left Bill Clarkson’s house.
•••
I met No. 212 and No. 31 at the meeting place. They were carrying a load in both hands. When I took a quick look, it was cosmetics, sweets, and underwear. These are the items that the unit allows to bring in.
Darkhole was dumped into the sewers. Even if I took it, it was clear that it would be taken away due to the inspection of my belongings. I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t a waste, but there might be a chance to get a dark hole again someday.
“Room 211. Look at this.”
“…… !!”
I was puzzled. It was because Unit 212 had a pair of see-through red fishnet panties in her hand.
“These are panties from No. 31.”
“What?”
Naturally, his gaze turned to No. 31. 31, his face slightly reddened, snatched the fishnet from 212’s hand. And he said it like an excuse.
“I just bought it because No. 212 asked for it. Room 212 is black.”
“Ah. No. 31. What if I say that?”
“You did it first.”
31 and 212 quarreled over their underwear. It was a little surprising that No. 31 was also interested in this kind of thing. I realize that the things I know are not all about #31.
I stood awkwardly between them. It wasn’t cosmetics or underwear that I would intervene in.
‘… It’s good to have a conversation about such a topic with me between me. Have I been living together for so long that I don’t see myself as a man?’
Thinking back to Room 212, where I sucked my cock, that didn’t seem like it. Maybe it’s just that we’ve been together for a long time and have become more comfortable.
When the appointment time came, the unit return bus came. Their conversation was also cut off. We got on the bus quietly. Every time I get on this return bus, I feel strange. I hate to admit it, but there is also the feeling of going home after work.
Aaaaang!
The bus was about to leave the city. A huge explosion sounded.
Numbers 31 and 212 looked out the bus windows.
“… It’s not an attack on us.”
“Looks like there… Isn’t that the direction where Baron Ftelgar’s mansion is located?”
I closed my eyes without even looking at the window.
“Don’t mind. Our mission is already over.”
