episode_0012
by fnovelpiaA building owned by an association in the northern part of the city.
Naturally, a triple force field covered the entire building.
The name of the association that owns the building is Lidocaine.
It was ranked 2nd in the ranking of solvers, and at the same time, it was an association closely related to solvers belonging to the Jinjo rank.
A group of vampires were checking something in a building owned by such an association.
On one side, the preliminary results between the Ildong office and the Conakry office as determined by Silver Side’s security maintenance solvers.
On the other side, a video of the situation beforehand was being played in real time.
Their base is the northern part of Magusfall, managed by the Sage of the North.
Originally, there was no need to get involved in what happened in the eastern part of Maguspol, managed by the Sage of the East.
But often… they would look for opportunities to gain a local foothold in other parts of the city.
Silver side of Cabrini Green, located on the eastern side.
At that time, the director of the office that occupied this area was away on personal business, and he planned to use the office that was targeting the area to rob him.
To this end, we offered the director of the office a suitable position in the association and provided ample equipment.
However, the results fell far short of expectations.
“What did you say these guys’ names were? Conakry? Where on earth did these idiots come from?”
“What? Be careful what you say.”
When one vampire spoke of the Conakry office, another vampire warned.
“No, but does it have to be dark like this every time we get together?”
“Well, it’s more comfortable when the sun doesn’t shine.”
All of those gathered here were vampires.
Another vampire reacted to the words of one vampire who had forgotten even that simple fact.
“Keuhm.”
The old vampire sitting at the head of the table cleared his throat. Taking that as a signal, the vampires returned to the topic again.
“So how does this guy in the comment window know this?”
“You’re not related to our association, right?”
“Well, I don’t know that. But it is clear that he is at least well versed in this situation.”
Vampires paid attention to a guy in the comments section who strongly claimed that the vampire kid captured in the video was the one-year-old Jinzo of the Silver Side.
Because everything he said was true.
Experiments through crossbreeding between true ancestors also existed, and there were also true ancestors who fed dragon blood to their children rather than themselves.
But one person knew and the other did not.
Explanation: If something like that was going on, there was no reason to make a fuss by getting caught up in it.
“Elder, how did he react?”
“….”
In response to one vampire’s question, the old vampire occupying the head table hesitated to answer.
The person referred to as Him simply laughed it off when he heard this news.
But even he couldn’t do that.
“Do not stop monitoring the girl in the video.”
“Then what should this guy do?”
“Catch that guy. He might know something.”
The elder thought of one possibility.
The girl’s associates may be making false claims to intentionally distort the truth.
As the elder gave various instructions, the vampires present moved accordingly.
Not all associations are like this… but at least in this association they belong to, it was a natural thing.
The netizen who was dog-fighting in the comments section of 1-year-old Jinjo’s video suddenly found himself being targeted by vampires.
***
Without even dreaming that something like that was happening.
I was heading to the building that would be our office with Sylvia.
-Chiiik.
Along with the familiar sound of grilling meat.
“I keep hearing it, so it sounds like real meat being grilled.”
“Silvia, isn’t that a racially discriminatory remark in some way?”
“It can’t be so. I had no intention of doing so.”
“Isn’t it what the victim feels that is important, not the perpetrator’s intention?”
“You can see it that way.”
Immediately after, Sylvia suddenly lifted me up.
Then he put me on his neck and started giving me a ride on his wooden horse.
“Oh.”
“This is enough to make up for the feelings the victim felt, right?”
It was my first time having someone ride a wooden horse.
No, you must have experienced it when you were young. But maybe I’m too young to remember.
It felt good to have Sylvia ride the wooden horse.
While working in this body, I was dissatisfied with the visibility being too low.
But now I felt like I had a clear view, so I enjoyed looking around.
-Chiiik.
“The sound of grilling meat can now be heard closer.”
“Silvia, are you going to keep doing that?”
It didn’t change that my body was burning in the sunlight.
Now that I think about it, I understand that showing hostility toward a specific target can attract mosquitoes.
You don’t know how to invite mosquitoes to block out the sunlight?
With Sylvia on the horse, I glared grimly at a nearby streetlight.
-Weeeeing.
Then mosquitoes began to gather around.
Let me get my feelings under control again….
Mosquitoes nearby began to disperse, and some seemed to be aware of my situation and gathered around me.
“Chris?”
“Don’t worry. Sylvia, I just need a shadow.”
-Wooow!
-Wheee!
“I know that, but is there a need to be this loud?”
“…I might have to carry a separate parasol.”
What Sylvia said also made sense.
The sound of a swarm of mosquitoes buzzing could almost be heard in my ears.
People were scared when they saw the swarm of mosquitoes hovering above Sylvia and me.
Well, I didn’t really care what other people thought.
Anyway, Sylvia and I headed south from the bar and ended up at the Conakry office.
“You mean that whole building is ours now?”
“Only on the 2nd and 3rd floors.”
“Ah, I still feel like that somewhere.”
Sylvia also nodded as if she agreed with my opinion.
The Conakry office appears to have used the second and third floors of the five-story building as their offices.
“Silvia, I have a question.”
“What is it?”
“Well, strictly speaking, we haven’t become the owners of the office yet. Right?”
“You can say so.”
“Then how do I get inside?”
“Let’s go into this.”
Sylvia said while waving a card that appeared to be a security card.
That one action completely blew away my worries.
“When did you get that?”
“It is said that Deoksu searched and secured the body of the head of the Conakry office.”
Oh, now I see that he seems like a down-to-earth guy.
As for Youngmin… Well, since Youngmin is Youngmin, is it okay?
After Sylvia and I entered the building, we immediately boarded the elevator.
***
Maguspol’s elevator light was blue.
I thought maybe it was because the power source was mana, not electricity.
Usually mana is blue. Sometimes, through unusual processing, it took on various colors.
“Oh, and I have some news to tell you when I get back to the bar.”
“What’s the news?”
“A new bartender has been found to replace Helga at the bar.”
“Oh, really? Who is it?”
“I think it would be best to go back and tell me that.”
“Chii….”
It’s a shame that Helga ended up like that… but I thought that when someone leaves, someone else comes back.
“Don’t do that, just tell me.”
-Ding!
While I was urging Sylvia, the elevator arrived at the second floor.
“Let’s go now.”
“Silvia, is it really like this?”
Sylvia puffed out her cheeks as I came down from her neck… and opened her mouth as if she understood.
I wasn’t used to it myself because it seemed like I was acting like a real kid, but I guess I should use what I can.
“This is someone Chris has already met.”
“You’ve already met someone?”
There are too many candidates. Are you a frequent customer at the bar?
While I was wondering who the new bartender would be, Sylvia held my hand and headed toward the office.
The door was tightly closed, but it was easy to get in using a security card.
“It’s dark, it’s dark.”
“Let’s turn on the fire first.”
-Taaak.
With a simple sound, the lights started to come on throughout the office.
“Silvia.”
“Why?”
“Isn’t the office too large for us?”
“Actually, I was thinking that too.”
After all, people all think the same.
Meanwhile, there was something ugly hanging on the white board in one corner of the office.
Hyenas and beastmen, they are also men, so they put this on them.
The problem is that they are hyena beasts.
There was a sexy pictorial photo, and of course the people who put it on were hyena beastmen… The main characters in the pictorial were also hyena beastmen.
For reference, the clitoris of a female hyena is longer than the penis of a male hyena.
….
-Buuuk!
“Chris?”
Sylvia asked when she heard me tearing something.
“There was something dirty so I took care of it.”
“…I think I know what it is.”
No, it’s more than what Sylvia imagined!
“First, should we get rid of all belongings that belong to the owner?”
“I think that would be a good idea.”
So I moved around like a goblin walking around the office.
There were a few more items, like the sexy pictorial from earlier, but they were all taken care of.
My vicious right hand could not tolerate such things. In fact, it would have been better if it were not a hyena beast.
“Ah, yes. I’m right there right now.”
While the two of them were cleaning up the office, it seemed like a call came through Sylvia’s terminal.
There was no need to hold Maguspol’s terminal to your ear.
Because the shape of the person you are talking to appears as a force field above the terminal.
Although the advancement of technology is visible, others can also tell who they are talking to.
In that sense, the invasion of privacy is very obvious.
Looking at his figure, he seemed to be the same person who was responsible for maintaining public order. That woman who I thought was Jenny or Genie.
I continued cleaning with one ear open.
From what I’ve heard, the process of visiting Ildong’s office and confirming the results of this dictionary has been completed.
With that, it officially became ours as the office of the Conakry office.
– Beep.
Sylvia pressed the button on the terminal to end the call.
“So now we can open a new office?”
“Yes, there are people who have already decided to help.”
Martin? Johnny? These are the people that immediately come to mind. Ah, there is also the Ildong office.
Meanwhile, Sylvia gave me a ride on the horse again and told me to go back to the bar.
“You haven’t gone to the 4th floor yet.”
“You can clean it up later.”
Sylvia seemed to have something she wanted to show me.
Of course, that didn’t exist in this office.
That’s how we arrived at Sylvia’s bar again.
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