Chapter 712 – #6-2 Attack, Battle in the Night (5)
A half-yokai that inherited the blood of a goblin.
And the fresh line that formed the top line.
That was the identity of the head of the Hero Association and his secretary.
… Rani, does that make sense?
Are these people just joking?
No. 13 looked at him in bewilderment at the sound, which was hard to believe. The commander… Snow White Fairy gestured to the secretary next to her.
After receiving the signal, the secretary grabbed the neck of Spade, who was still lying at his feet, and lifted him up.
Spade’s body is shaking, but he doesn’t seem to have come to his senses yet.
“Spade… !”
“Well, I’ve heard the general story, so that’s it now. “I have to finish it before Rahe comes, so let’s finish it slowly.”
Fairy Baekseol pulled out her sword and cut off her own fingertips.
Then, the bright red blood oozing from her fingertips danced and rose up as if she were alive.
When Snow White made a gesture with her eyes towards Spade, her blood flew towards Spade’s neck and seeped into it as if it were digging into it.
After a while, a band with jagged thorns surrounding the spade’s neck emerged like a tattoo.
That… What are you doing?
“Fairy lady, do you really want to leave that man alone?”
“Didn’t you say so? Cheong, you tried to kill this man before I came, right? Even though I ordered them not to kill.”
“… Yes. Well, that man.”
“That’s it. I don’t want to hear any excuses. I will ask you questions about this later, so be prepared. … And today, didn’t the thought of death come to this guy’s mind? So, I will let you live.”
“Wait for a sec…”
It looks like these two won’t kill No. 13 right now.
And it looks like it will leave like this.
It was a good thing for No. 13. If you keep begging like this, it will turn itself off.
So, you just need to stay still. Then, I would have been able to survive safely.
“Now, to spades… What did you do… ?”
There’s something like a tattoo on that neck.
I don’t know what it is, but it never seems to be fine.
It feels like something very sinister, right? To exaggerate a bit, it feels like a perforation line… ?
“No. 13… It was called No. 13. “Do you believe in fate?”
Fairy Snow White suddenly asked me that.
Are you asking something like that, other than some female middle school student? Or are you still not over the second year of middle school at that age? I almost said something like that, but I somehow chewed it up and swallowed it.
“Even if I kill you right here, you will not die. Your strange… Aside from its mysterious abilities.”
“What…”
“Even if I tried to kill you right here, something would make it impossible at that moment. Because you are not meant to die here. Your star is shining so brightly that you will never have to die today.”
“… ?”
“If I try to kill you here, something will definitely happen. For example, a new saboteur may suddenly appear, or, conversely, you may gain a strange new ability and turn this situation around.
Maybe Cheong’s barrier will be released, and you will disappear into the shadows, or my sword or Cheong’s bat that was trying to stab you will break… The fragments might fly back at us. Otherwise, the brainwashing medicine in your arms that you were trying to throw, looking for an opportunity, could jump out at will and reach us. “Whether it will be effective or not is another matter.”
“What kind of bullshit are you talking about so confidently――”
“Do what I’m saying sound like bullshit right now?”
Teeing, the tip of the sword in Baekseol’s hand scratched the floor.
Number 13, who was about to refute like usual, closed his mouth again.
Since ancient times, it has been said that when a weapon is thrust in front of one’s eyes, everyone learns manners and becomes calm.
Isn’t there a saying that the jammins of the old arcade days had better manners than the middle-aged high school students of today’s computer age?
So, No. 13 picked up the sprout that had been thrown away a little while ago, looked closely, and asked carefully.
“Hey, but why the spade…?” Dear Spade, what have you done… ?”
“It’s a spell. A spell that will take this child’s head off whenever I want.”
“No, so Spades are heroes. “Your subordinate.”
“And he is a foolish child who was abused by the villain and turned into the villain’s tool.”
It wouldn’t be wrong. From Baek Seol’s perspective.
But that’s a hero… Even if he looks like the commander-in-chief, is he really a good doctor?
“And didn’t you say it a little while ago? Killing you won’t solve everything. You said that the children you brainwashed and controlled would all run wild, right? “Whether it is by a colleague’s hand or voluntarily.”
“You can’t do that. You can’t do that. Rahe, that kid is a very useful talent. He has a lot of work ahead of him. “I have a lot of work to do.”
“So, No. 13.”
“This is a threat.”
“A threat that means you must free Rahe, free the other brainwashed children, and declare surrender, offering up your cheap head so that you will never do something like this again.”
“If you don’t reflect and keep doing this.”
“
Because of you
“I’m trying to teach you that someone who dies will definitely come out.”
The example is spades.
It means knowing how foolish what No. 13 is doing and what the end result of that foolishness will be.
“No. 13. “This is my first time seeing you, but I know a lot about you.”
“Even though it may seem like you are putting your own life first, you are actually caring more for the safety of those around you than for your own safety.”
“Even though he is an enemy, I can see how much he cares for this child.”
“You can never just leave an enemy alone.”
“… Of course, this is all just my guess, and if you are a villain who doesn’t care about this child’s life, then it’s okay. It’s not a big loss. “All I need is that child.”
Baek Seol says so.
With her sword hanging down defenselessly, she proudly and coolly says that even her little heroes have no effect on her.
I see. Is that so?
Has the spade been abandoned?
Not just because she joined the villain.
It’s not because I was deceived by the villain and turned into a tool.
Even though she was treated the same way, deceived the same way, and used the same way.
Was it simply that they were abandoned because they were ‘unworthy’?
Think about it up to that point.
No. 13’s body was already moving without my knowledge.
“Aaaaa!!”
It was a lie to say that guns were the only weapons.
The gun was dropped on the floor, but a small knife was hidden between the hand and the sleeve.
With a magic-like movement that he had practiced many times, he takes out the knife, holds it in his hand, and lunges at Baek Seol.
Aiming precisely for Baekseok’s thin chest, with the momentum to stab the heart beyond, all at once.
And.
“Stupid.”
Clink!!
The knife held in No. 13’s hand, and No. 13’s body.
He was immediately cut down by the speedy sword swung by Baek Seol and flew away.
Thumping and shaking
Kkalang…
The metal piece that was a knife, the body of No. 13, pieces of meat, and blood are spewing out and pouring out in the alley.
In the meantime, no matter what kind of trick was used, no blood reached the fairy and her secretary.
It seems that No. 13 is telling them that it is impossible to even contaminate them with blood, let alone hurt them.
“… Let’s go.”
With Baek Seol’s words, shake! And Spade’s body fell to the floor.
Bane’s upper body rolls on the floor, and he can still see the spade in his open eyes.
The ‘bomb’-like thorn pattern engraved on her neck as she slept soundly was reflected in No. 13’s open eyes.
The two people quickly disappeared without even making a sound.
On the floor of an alley filled with silence, Spade and No. 13 are just lying around, covered in dust, like trash…
* * *
Rahe arrived a few minutes later.
It was almost similar to what Baekseol first predicted, or just a little later.
The sight that Rahe saw as she flew back with all her might, releasing her power enough for her hair to sparkle with gold.
In one corner of the alley, it was number 13, leaning against the wall, hugging a spade.
The clothes were torn as if torn, and there were horrifying traces of blood on the body and in the alley.
It was as if the body had been split in two and then rejoined.
Rahe had no way of knowing what happened here.
But just.
When she saw No. 13 hugging the spade tightly as if he wouldn’t let go, she felt as if complex emotions that were difficult to describe in words were pressing down on her heart…
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Morning came, and No. 13 woke up.
And as soon as she woke up, she noticed something heavy pressing down on her head.
She wondered what this was, and when she put her hand up and kneaded it, she realized it was a soft, chewy lump of flesh that felt familiar.
“Ah, are you awake, No. 13?”
“… “This?”
“Because you were very lethargic last night. At least I prepared you to wake up in a good mood. With Olivia!”
“… Cheer up… No. 13, Master.”
I could hear the staff member’s energetic voice, as if on purpose, and Olivia’s stuttering voice following him.
Of the two pairs of breasts pressing down on her face, the heavier and larger one appears to be Olivia’s… Is this one, a little lighter and smaller than that, but soft enough, the staff’s?
Number 13 was about to say something, but decided to keep his mouth shut and just stay where he was.
How can the male race be so simple, or is it just number 13? Or, if not, does this breast have a special function?
Just by being like this, you feel as if you have been healed in a game, various mental and physical fatigue is relieved, and your physical strength is restored… I like breasts… The best breasts… I want to eat a lot…
