Chapter 39 – 38. The Princess From the Mainland
“Naomi”
“Huh? Ah! Woojin! The request came in!”
When I woke up, Naomi was not there. As she slowly prepared herself and came downstairs, Naomi, who was sitting in front of her line, exclaimed with excitement. I was excited as well. Did you get a job?
“Really really?”
“Yes! I have a meeting place. Here…”
As Naomi smiled, she began to tell me the information she had summarized. The content was a request to go and overturn it rather than assassinate a factor. So… First, it was about going in alone and causing chaos. Take advantage of the confusion and rush in together? Is it some kind of backward disturbance? Or bait?
“Does this feel like a scam?”
“Is it?”
At my words, Naomi put on a stunned expression. I felt guilty for some reason at Naomi’s appearance. Stop those dead eyes! You want to do something!
“Anyway, if I’m alone, I can come back alive anywhere, so shall we try?”
“Wouldn’t that be dangerous?”
“Don’t worry, we also have the equipment Naomi made.”
“Ah!”
At my words, Naomi clapped her hands with an expression that reminded me of something. No matter how you look at that gesture, it’s the same as in the anime. While I was thinking this, Naomi ran her gun to her corner and grabbed one of her black leather belts. There was a square buckle, but the buckle looked toxic compared to the general buckle. I know what
“Did you make it?”
“Huh!
“Oh… Oh… This is…”
It is fundamentally different from the wire she used to throw around her wrist. Slash hacken for humans! I ordered it, but I never thought Naomi would make it for real! In addition, the appearance is well-made enough to be the same as a regular belt.
I unfastened the regular belt I was wearing and kicked the slash hacken that Naomi had made for me. It was tailored to my waist, so it fit perfectly. But the buckle felt a little strange. When I put on a puzzled expression, Naomi quickly explained.
“It’s the way the plate covering the buckle is launched. But isn’t the buckle square? I made one side heavy on purpose. No matter which way it flies, the heavier side will automatically go forward.”
“Ah.”
I see Naomi had a plan!
“The flying board has a hook on the side that pops out when it hits. That’s what holds it in place when it’s stuck to the wall.”
Having said this, Naomi asked for her trust with a cautious expression.
“One thing to keep in mind is that the wire is short because it is a belt type. There is.”
“Okay?
“If it gets damaged or something, I don’t know about anything else, but I have to retrieve the buckle as much as possible. The buckle is the most important thing, right?”
I watched in silence at Naomi, who was arguing in front of me, then she walked over and hugged me. Naomi was startled, then relaxed and hugged her.
“Thank you.”
“Of course.”
“When is the appointment time?”
“Tonight at 11 o’clock. He said he would come over here and talk.”
Naomi nodded her head at the map of Shinjuku she had left on her table. As she held Naomi in her arms, she saw a red dot on the outside of her. Um… I wish it had a navigation.
But now there was something more important than that. Naomi rubbed her own lower half against her lower half of mine.
“Are you standing again?”
“Huh.”
“Transformation.”
“Should I?”
“You pervert kid.”
“Isn’t it time to do it?”
Um… Are you saying you don’t want to do it in the morning? Looking down at the top of her speechless Naomi’s head, Naomi hugged her tightly as she released her strength from the arms she was holding quietly.
“…I didn’t say I didn’t like it.”
“Call.”
“Quaaaaah!”
I manipulated my belt up the stairs and fired the slash hacken. As soon as I saw that the belt buckle was stuck up the stairs to the second floor, I took Naomi into my princess arms and coiled her wire.
Shhh! With a sound, Naomi and I flew up the stairs to the second floor. This sucks! I got excited and shouted at Naomi.
“Naomi! This is awesome! This is awesome stuff!”
“You madman!”
Naomi punched her in the chest with her fist. And her belt had to be fixed by Naomi again.
ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ
Exhausted, I brushed the hair off her sleeping Naomi’s forehead and kissed her on the forehead. It is already almost 11pm. It is time to move to the requested location. Hmm… Come to think of it, I made a line and spent more time in bed than sitting in front of it. Wouldn’t that be Nagari? I’ll try to find a way
Perhaps because of Naomi’s personality, she seems to worry whenever I go out on her request. She needs to be stronger Because when she worries, discord is bound to happen. Thinking so, I headed for the request location.
The location marked on the map was located almost opposite to where I live. Again… It was a warehouse. I felt like my ptsd from Sakuradite was coming up. What kind of warehouse are these bastards when they meet every day?
Let’s check the skill experience points The other day, for Naomi’s safety, she had a lot of experience points because of the people she killed while cleaning the area around her hideout. Should I use it now? No. Later, in a situation where experience points were needed, it could be dangerous because you couldn’t use them where you wanted. It is not too late to use it after making sure that the solution can be solved with only the ability you have.
When I entered the warehouse, there were only two people in the warehouse. Still, he seemed like a guy who knew manners. The last black dealer dragged over 20 people. Based on this guy, it seemed that the guy who brought too many people should be suspicious and decide the direction by looking.
He saw my face and got up from his seat. It was a very interesting look. He was a typical pouty man with short brown hair brushed to the side. He was wearing a suit, but his buttons were not fastened. I’m not sure if he’s unlocking or not locking.
“You’re not covering your face?”
“There’s no point in trying to cover it?”
I looked down at my body once and shrugged my shoulders. As his body stats increased, he began to grow taller and is now over 190cm. A rugged body, to be sure, there was no Eleven in the Shinjuk ghetto with a body as vicious as mine. Just by looking at your body, you can identify who you are.
After discussing with Naomi, she said she couldn’t decide on this part either.
So I decided to just go easy.
Shouldn’t it be caught?
“So? How much is the pay?”
“Thirty thousand Britannia pounds.”
Thirty thousand Britannia pounds is three bundles of money. Because one bundle was 10,000 pounds. 100 100 pound notes. I shook my head. Come to think of it, £30,000 was a lot of money. That said, I couldn’t nod my head blindly because it was what I was doing to nod my head.
“Fifty thousand.”
“Forty thousand.”
“Fifty thousand. Or I’ll just go.”
“…Why are you obsessed with 50,000?”
“Because that’s the smallest unit.”
“Minimum unit?”
“If you just receive something, there will be a lot of useless requests mixed in. My lady has a lot of work to do before reviewing the request.”
“Okay. 50,000.”
“If you don’t want that money, next time you can choose a request worth 50,000 pounds.”
I said that and nodded. A middle-aged man winked at his secretary, who stood quietly beside him. The secretary looked at me and asked.
“If you tell us your account number, we will transfer the money immediately as soon as it is resolved.”
“Okay xxx-xxxxx-xxx but deposit first. It’s half.”
I gave her the account number Naomi had created through her resistance connections. Even if money comes in, it is an account that is difficult to track. It is a bank account operated by the European Union. It’s still at war with Britannia, but it should be safe. It was because it would be difficult to pay attention to that because of Lelouch. But would Akito be there too? Will there be? The secretary nodded and called somewhere on his cell phone. After a while, the secretary started talking.
“Let’s check.”
“Okay.”
I immediately opened my phone and checked my account. 25,000 Britannia pounds. Confirmed.
I immediately nodded and asked.
“When are you doing it? Now? Right away?”
“Is it possible?”
“It’s possible. I also want to finish it quickly and rest. If I take a break while I have work, I can’t even rest because I’m worried.
“It brings people together.”
Said the middle-aged man. Then I started talking to the secretary for a few words.
Even though I just said it casually, I honestly never imagined that the story would proceed right away. My tongue was sticking out because of how hard it was. Originally, isn’t this kind of thing to proceed after properly planning over time? When I thought so and frowned slightly, the middle-aged man who saw my expression laughed.
“The plan was already in place. It would have gone ahead tonight without you. But you’re here because you want certainty.”
“Okay?”
I was convinced Actually I don’t know. This is the first time I’ve ever done something like this, but if a beginner could see at a glance how it works, the police would already know, so wouldn’t they all be caught? I just thought about it.
“So? Are we leaving right away?”
“Not yet. Everything will be ready in an hour. I have a question. May I ask?”
“What?”
“What should I call you?”
“Hmm…”
When I thought about it, working with my real name seemed like nothing more than saying that no matter how much I couldn’t disguise myself, if they didn’t catch me, I’d be an idiot. Did you forget to eat this? When Naomi was also in the resistance, she didn’t have to use her pseudonym to work, so this topic didn’t come up during the meeting.
Hmm.
I’m not good at making names. It’s ruined.
Seeing my reaction, the middle-aged man tilted his head.
“Have you not thought of it?”
“No. I did. But I was just wondering if I could tell you.”
I didn’t even spit on my mouth and I lied. Then I thought. What do you do? Something simple would be nice. Even when nicking in the original game, a nick with one or two letters is a rare nick. A middle-aged man said while thinking for a moment.
“Anyway, I think I’ll see you often if today’s request is successfully completed. Wouldn’t it be better to let me know?”
This bastard thought I was not telling you because I didn’t want to tell you, but that’s not the case. It’s just not right Trying to make it all of a sudden made her head go blank.
“Dagger.”
“Like?”
“You can call it Dagger.”
Fuck this dog I think something is cheesy, but this is the only thing I can think of. I resisted trying to blush. The middle-aged man in front of me was saying a lot… A lot… In a low voice.
Stop please! It wasn’t until I was about to say goodbye that the man spoke to me.
“Is that a good nickname?”
Is that business? This kid is doing good business. I ignored the creeping embarrassment and this time I asked what I was curious about.
“I also have a question.”
“What?”
“Are you Britannia?”
“.. Hehe.”
At my question, the guy who had been putting on a nice face all along started to laugh mischievously. He kinda looked like a Britannian, but that’s right.