[Code Geass] Irregular 134

Chapter 134 – 133.PMC

After getting on a plane and getting off at Area 11 Haneda Airport, Speaky was sweating profusely. He was sent a letter from a criminal he had saved in the past. He couldn’t stand it because he was curious about the story that he wanted to talk about business, in addition to the plane ticket and the address of where he was now.

He was even more excited because he remembered the old days, he also promised a bigger gift if he settled down.

It wasn’t difficult to find. The note with the address on it was also meaningless because as soon as I came out of the airport exit, there were two men in black suits holding a whiteboard with the word Speaky written on it.

As Speaky approached them, the man standing there asked.

“Is that Mr. Spiky?”
“Right. Shit. Is that person your boss?”
“I’ll tell you as we go.”

After that, one of the two took the gym bag Speaky was holding as if snatching it. Didn’t Speaky, who had his luggage stolen while he was talking, made a mistake in his heart? He thought about it, but he already had a premonition that if he didn’t follow him, he would be in big trouble, so he followed the obedient men.

When I left the airport, a black sedan was ready. Following the guidance of the man who opened the back seat door naturally, the car moved smoothly as the two men who had been following him got into the car.

The way there was quite a long one. After driving for a long time, the vehicle drove out of the Tokyo concession and rode the well-polished bridges to the vicinity of Narita. It felt like it took about two hours.

When I arrived near Narita, I saw the old Japanese city area of ​​the Special Administrative Region. A symbol of peace abandoned by Britannia that collapsed shortly after its creation. The sedan entered the underground parking lot of a large building there and came to a quiet stop.

“Everything has arrived.”

Speaky, who couldn’t say anything for two hours because of the men who held the weight next to him, and said that he was all here, became a color. He was relieved inwardly that he was finally able to meet Kam Woo-jin, who had called him here.

If you see it, you will pour out a double bath.

At first glance, I was surprised to see that only this building looked clean in a ghost town, but it wasn’t inside. It probably didn’t really work here. The elevator didn’t work, and the meeting place was the lobby on the first floor.

When I arrived at the lobby, there was a short-haired man sitting at a desk at the reception desk. It was Woojin. Spike got a bit frustrated and shouted.

“Hey, you bastard who will be fried in shit!”

At the sound of his self-aggrandizement, he saw Woojin turn his head to look at him. He smiled broadly and waved his hand, which seemed stunned, but now that he knew who Woojin was, Speaky was dumbfounded.

I couldn’t believe that a guy who acted like that was a murder weapon.

“Female. Mister! Long time no see!”

Woojin was wearing a black suit. When he saw the two men who guided Speaky politely salute and walk away, Speaky marveled inwardly. He thinks it’s been about a month since we broke up and he’s already the leader of the pack, which made me feel funny but proud.

“What are you doing, are they so polite?”
“I am the captain.”
“Leader? Are you the head of the alley?”

Woojin giggled at Speaky’s joke. Woojin was delighted to see Speaky, who must have known his identity by now, still appear without hesitation.

“Mister. Would you like to work with me?”
“Day? What happened?”
“Introduction.”
“Introduction?”

Speaky didn’t quite understand what Woojin was talking about. Woojin explained.

“How many people have businesses that can legally cross country? I like ships and I like planes. It doesn’t matter. It will be safe because it is carrying people.”
“Is it human trafficking?”
“Are you crazy?”

Woojin asked with an expression, “What kind of nonsense are you talking about in response to Speaky’s question?” Speaky, who was blushing because he thought he had gone too far, cleared his throat.

“At most, I set up a PMC, but it is meaningless to deal only with gangs. The goal is to travel around the country and participate in war, but there is no way to get there, right? I’m talking about transporting it.”
“Hmm… Is it safe?”
“Because it’s not about going to a battlefield, it’s just a matter of going back and forth to the port. Moving to the battlefield is what we do. Besides, it’s convenient because all you have to do is introduce yourself.”
“How much money do you pay?”
“I like Giggik because he’s like this.”

In response to Speaky’s question, Woojin held out a document. It was a contract When the contract was suddenly pushed in, Speaky felt uncomfortable, but after reading the contract, he changed his mind. The introduction fee was 5% of the commission fee. I thought it was worth doing even 5% because it was going to and from the country.

“Summer solstice.”
“Good idea, man. Thank you.”

Woojin approached Speaky who immediately agreed and patted him on the shoulder. And he spoke right away.

“Then there’s something I need to do right away… “

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Lirina, who had arrived in Britannia under the alias of Sophie, immediately moved to Britannia’s capital, Pendragon, where her correspondent was located. Her make-up was different than usual, and she disguised herself in a brown bobbed wig. The fact that her clothes consist of pants is a suit, bag, and accessories are all decorated with luxury goods. Anyone could see that she was a money freak, so she stuck her tongue out inside her, but her woojin was so wet that she had no choice but to put on this outfit and move.

‘She can’t just dress sloppily when she’s bringing Naomi!’

Woo-jin’s claim is absurd, but she knows it’s a joke. Now she herself is a buyer of PMC, and she made an appointment with the Correspondent Department for financial support.

Britannia’s territory is vast, and it took her a day to reach Pendragon. She found a place to stay, stayed overnight, and headed for the correspondent the next morning. Soldiers standing guard stopped him, but when he showed the ID Bruno had made for him, he passed right away. Because it was the mainland of Britannia, where there was no fear of terrorism, the military was out of order.

‘I never thought of this before…’

Lirina thought so. Her special operations doctrine, fighting techniques, and rituals taught by her Ugin were more numerous and extensive than those of Britannia’s knights. She was told that it was difficult for her to answer her question how she knew all this.

Nothing she learned was useless in combat. It wasn’t the way she fought with pride. She learned the fastest and most efficient way to more reliably incapacitate the opponent, and the impression of using it was amazing.

The first time she came out with Yufi and Woojin, and when Woojin was arrested, it felt like the sky was falling. The remaining Marika was infinitely envious. Her thoughts that if she knew this, then she wouldn’t be following Yufi, haunted her all day.

However, when Woo-jin returned, the situation took a sharp turn. Already, among the Eleven of Area 11, Sword Breakers had become a group of untouchables. At the words of Woojin, who said that it was still a long way off, the hope that he could become greater than the despair that he had to roll further rose first.

It was not a vessel that could be satisfied with a small group of mercenaries.

It was difficult to find the Nightmare. But it was only a matter of time. Woojin was steadily preparing one by one, and Lirina, who followed him, realized that the Nightmare was not a very effective weapon in a battle, not a war.

The world is a bit strange right now.

Every time he learned military science from Woo-jin, his thoughts became more and more true. Abnormal military spending due to the Nightmare, and conventional weapons that were alienated by it, were gradually turning war into a medieval knight’s play. I realized that tactics started to become simpler and less effective.

Even if it was wrong, it was wrong for a long time.

What Woojin was doing was to turn the paradigm of war to the past, but he was convinced that with that alone, Sword Breaker would be able to gain superior special operations capabilities.

While Ririna was thinking about that, she was able to arrive at the research center of the Correspondent Department. An employee of the Correspondents Department, already aware of her coming, could be seen waiting for her first. She was so pretty that her blue hair covered her neck.

“Thank you for coming. This is Cecil Crumie, deputy director of the Special Dispatched Direction Technology Department.”

“Nice to meet you. This is Sophie Haley, head of PMC Sword Breaker.”

Lirina showed her a business card with a pseudonym on it that she had made in advance. Cecil, who had been silently looking at her business card, opened her mouth with nostalgic eyes.

“Sword Breaker… It’s a name I miss.”
“Do you have any memories?”
“Well. If it’s a lot, it’s a lot, if it’s a little, it’s a little… It definitely remains in my memory.”
“Okay. I need to get to the main topic, so please guide me.”
“Ah yes. Just follow me.”

Cecile came to her senses and began helping Lirina guide her. It was certainly a different world inside the correspondent’s research center. State-of-the-art technologies were scattered, but Woojin’s evaluation was poor.

‘Idiots who missed out on talented people because they got involved in politics’

At first glance, it was a frantic answer, but Lirina deeply sympathized with it. Because Woo-jin’s physical ability was at the level of a monster. If it was Woojin now, he wondered if there would be a Nightmare who could use 100% of his physical abilities in this era.

Besides, he was stronger now than when he first came back. The speed at which he became strong was so fast that it was questionable whether he was a human being or not.

Upon entering after writing a confidentiality agreement, I saw researchers busy moving. A white Nightmare standing in the middle. Incense Weapon Lancelot. And a couple of men and women talking under it.

‘Krurugi Szak.’

The brown-haired man was Krurugi Szak. An honorary Britannian pilot, talking with a smile, and a female researcher with long blue hair talking expressionlessly in front of him.

Found.

It was just as Woojin had said.

Naomi Inoue.

She was in her lab.