Chapter 158 – 157. Recapture the Prisoner
“Ah. The salad is delicious.”
“Whoops. Thank you.”
I’m not sure if the rice goes in the mouth or the nose.
Obviously, all the meals Biretta prepared were delicious, but now I couldn’t taste them.
What.
What is happening now
Did you decide to watch it?
You want to watch this?
It’s not going to happen, but if you’re willing to take care of it, you can live loyal to Biretta.
However, I haven’t heard that he watched it yet, but I don’t think I’m talking to Biretta myself.
It should be like a rat dead for now.
“By the way, Captain. What are you going to do today?”
“Yes? Huh! Uh… What were you going to do?”
She couldn’t find anything to say to Ririna’s sudden question. Because I didn’t remember either. It feels like all my nerves are focused on Biretta and her brain doesn’t give resources to it.
At my words, Lirina put! She does and she laughs.
“What is that? Anything to do today?”
“Uh… Today… Okay. You should visit the Knights of Black once. We have to see how Lelouch’s mentality has been shattered by Nanari’s failed rescue.”
“But are you really planning to absorb the Black Knights?”
Most nodded at Lirina’s question.
“Of course. To be precise, the essential characters must be embraced, and the rest of the crowd will follow suit. After all, the Black Knights would have nothing to do without this.
Can people who lived with pride defending Japan’s liberation do something else again? Can I make a living doing normal things? I think absolutely not. These are not Britannia’s soldiers. After all, it is Eleven. They received the support of prestigious families from the Black Knights and lived much more comfortably than the Eleven.
Even though they have to risk their lives, Zero has also returned, and now, when they are in the middle of a dream, there will be few people who will return to normal daily life just because they disbanded.
“As planned, the special warfare unit will go in small numbers. Still, it doesn’t mean that you don’t have to have other types of soldiers besides the special forces. Since we are hired by Sumeragi, what we have to do now is war, not strategy.”
You need to create several types of bottles. Infantry, Artillery, Engineers… First of all, the important thing is to create a unit that can seize air supremacy, but in order to do that, Nightmare is needed. Nightmare with a float system will gradually start to be mass-produced.
A fighter or bomber would be able to operate more efficiently, but the infrastructure to produce pilots who operate professionally was too lacking. It’s even worse because the fighters themselves are like idiots who have fallen into decline.
“Whoops. I believe in Woojin.”
“Ah… Hmm… Yes.”
I was at a loss for words again because of Biretta, who was sloppily appealing about her existence. It felt like her heart sank whenever Biretta spoke.
Now, there are many things to prepare in a hurry. Rescuing Nana-ri, Karen is due tonight or tomorrow, but I’m anxious. Because of Biretta.
You have to deal with two things at once while soothing Lelouch’s heartache. At the same time as making a recruitment offer to Lelouch, the Black Knights must recapture the prisoners, including Lieutenant Colonel Toudou. In that time I have to do other things.
And Biretta.
Is it something like a biletta?
When I thought of Biretta, it felt like a blender was running inside my head. This is what karma liquidation is all about!
The doctrine of special warfare had to be made into a book. I will do it without skipping the lecture, but the members of the current team needed more time to properly understand and practice it.
Besides, we need to increase the number of people a little more. There are still too few people. Rather than trusting the Black Knights, it seemed necessary to select personnel on their own.
The time spent in prison for six months is a waste. Even though I could have prepared more, it was impossible to do it.
Once I ate, I got up right away. Remaining in the hideout in this situation was no different from sitting on a cushion of thorns.
A cushion of thorns may be more comfortable. When I got up to go out, Yuffie’s eyes widened.
“Woojin? Are you leaving early today?”
“Huh. I have a lot to do.”
“Are you coming in early?”
“I will try to come in as early as possible.”
I will try to come in as late as possible.
I came out with the women seeing me off. Actually, I haven’t had anything to do yet. Come to think of it, I wouldn’t be meeting Lelouch today. Because the judgment was made. Perhaps today, or the day after tomorrow at the latest, the discouraged Lelouch will begin to act. It seemed that it would be possible to sell both Lelouch and Karen to Sword Breaker only by aiming for that time.
I had to look for the best timing.
I came out, but I wanted to know what to do. Shall we go to Ashford Academy? Can you sneak in? Because of my body, I think I’ll get caught right away. Then I remembered.
Nina Einstein.
What about Nina? How is Nina now? This was something Lelouch needed to find out right away. Because Yuffie did not die, history was changed. It is Schneizel who first called Yuffie her traitor. Did Nina really follow Schneizel? Or not?
Nina should also find out where she is now.
If I can recruit, I will recruit, but it takes two years to be a Reds.
Crazy Psycho Reds, too.
Wouldn’t assassination be better?
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I just took a walk all day. I had nothing to do because I didn’t want to go home. She even met her teammates for a while to help with training, but at 6 o’clock they clamored to stop everything, so from then on, they had to walk for another 2 hours.
It wasn’t until the night was complete that I went back home, and just like when I came down the stairs, the entrance to the house looked like the gate to hell.
Lirina stood at the entrance.
“Uh! Leader! Are you late today?”
“I was late because I was busy with work.”
I was so scared to go home that I stayed out all day.
“Since you came in late, we haven’t even eaten yet! Hurry in!”
Lirina grabbed my arm and dragged me. She said she hasn’t eaten yet? If you come in this late, why don’t you eat first?
Is it a trap?
I was confused because I couldn’t understand Biretta’s behavior. Are you trying to make me tremble with anxiety for the rest of my life like this?
Trembling inside, she went inside. Biretta, a wise woman wearing an apron, greeted me. Originally, I should have been happy, but not now.
“Have you been?”
“Uh… Yes.”
“By the way, the captain suddenly uses honorific words for Biretta-san?”
“…”
Please, Lirina, can’t you just put on a giggle bag? Let me ask you a favor.
I was dumbfounded by Lirina’s question, but Biretta, who took off the coat I was wearing with her soft hands, looked at me and smiled warmly.
“Are you tired from working today? Eat and wash.”
“Yes.”
For some reason, Biretta’s eyes look very scary, but I’m sure it’s an illusion?
Ah. I shouldn’t have touched Biretta. Or maybe she was better off not pretending to know about the Shinjuku massacre!
Then there would be no need to be so anxious now!
“Come and eat. I prepared something Woojin likes.”
“Yes… Thank you.”
I became a docile lamb and sat down at her table, guided by Biretta’s touch. Naomi and Yuffie were already seated and waiting for me.
“I’ll even give you a call saying you’re coming in really late. I was hungry.”
“Really sorry.”
I immediately apologized to Yuffie for complaining. It’s so painful to be here right now.
Biretta is still in wise motherhood mode. When are you planning on getting it? I put her head on the guillotine because I had made the hundredth mistake, and I watched Biretta’s actions carefully with a waiting feeling.
Now I was no different from a student waiting for the teacher who came with a stick, wondering when he would hit me after lying down.
“Woojin is here too, so let’s eat. Mr. Woojin?”
“Yes! Yes!”
“Whoop whoop. Bon appetite.”
Biretta was still in her wise wife mode. I cautiously picked up the salad first while keeping an eye on it. Even though there was tonkatsu and there were many, I felt like I would get scolded if I ate a side dish of meat for some reason.
“Eat this too.”
Biretta puts meat side dishes on my plate using tongs. Originally, I should have been impressed, but now a cold sweat broke out on my back. The feeling of fattening up before eating?
Or is this how it feels for a condemned man to eat his last supper?
People on death row say they eat delicious food before they die. Is Biretta the same?
“Why do you look like that?”
“No.”
I shook her head as Biretta asked with a ‘I don’t know’ expression as she opened her eyes wide. I wanted to know what Biretta was thinking, but it was frustrating because I couldn’t.
Mao! We need Mao’s Gears!
I missed Mao deep inside. If it were Mao, he would know all about Biretta’s feelings right now. I don’t have Gears, so there’s no way.
“Oh. I washed Woojin’s laundry today. I want to get a bigger washing machine.”
“Thank you. Talk to me anytime if you need anything.”
“Whoop whoop! Thank you.”
It was night.
“Suck.”
Distraught, I looked up blankly at Biretta, who was standing in front of me and looking down at me sitting there. Biretta was wearing that slip. Without panties.
Does this happen like this?