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“Ugh… .”

To have a headache.

There are still people kidnapping in such an ignorant way.

Swish–.

The sack that was blocking the view was removed.

I frowned at the sudden light.

After a while, my eyes adjusted, and I saw a lot of men in shabby suits. And in between them, there was a beautiful woman who seemed to be the tallest person at first glance, but did not look like her at all.

Blonde hair, cold, sharp look and black suit.

And there were two round dumplings rolled up on top of the head that did not match the face at all.

[Heroine profile]

Name: Leger

Height: 171cm / Difficulty: C

Progress: 0% / Like level: 0

She was the first heroine I met after Ker.

“You’re still a kid.”

Leger spoke briefly and put a cigar in his mouth.

A subordinate standing next to him lit the cigar, and the end of the cigar burned as Leger breathed.

“Do you know why you were captured?”

“…..in a vague way.”

The full name of the woman in front of you is probably Leger Fresco.

This would be the young boss of the Fresco family.

The Fresco Family is a large mafia organization that controls the underworld.

Although it was a well-known organization until a few years ago, it did not have the same prestige as it does now.

However, as Leger ascended to the position of boss, it grew into a powerful organization that practically dominated the behind-the-scenes world.

In recent months, I have been working as an investigator and doggedly tracking down the Fresco family.

With the help of Leetry and Ker, they seized several of the Fresco family’s businesses and kidnapped all of their best customers.

Thanks to this, I was able to accumulate considerable performance and get promoted, but I was kidnapped because of the severe aggro, so it’s a plus or minus zero.

‘By the way, are all the heroines in this game beautiful?’

If Kerr was a beautiful girl whose cuteness was emphasized, Leger was a beauty who exuded maturity and charisma. Of course, the fact that he is a ruthless mafia boss who can drown people alive makes him bitter.

Leger pointed a finger at his subordinates. In response, one of my subordinates brought a chair from somewhere and placed it in front of me.

Leger sat on the chair, crossed his legs, looked at me, and put a cigarette in his mouth.

Then, the subordinate standing next to him took out a lighter like a knife and lit it on fire.

“I understand that you are installing it because you are blinded by performance. It’s worth it because you’re young.”

You keep treating me like a child.

On the surface, there doesn’t seem to be much difference.

Am I older than I look?

“But, kid, because of you, we have suffered a lot of damage.”

Phew–.

Cigarette smoke comes out of Leger’s mouth.

A strong smell hit my nose, and I frowned.

Regé, seeing me like this, slightly raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.

“What do you want?”

I wasn’t particularly afraid of this situation right now.

Because I have been through countless life-threatening situations.

Besides, if he was going to kill me anyway, he would have killed me long ago.

So why did Leger kidnap me?

Perhaps the answer is ‘incorporation’.

Among the investigators, there are quite a few who look after criminal organizations.

Since their lives are at stake and the money they receive is small, they end up collaborating with criminal organizations and taking extra bribes.

If it were other guys, of course they would have rejected it, but if it’s the heroine Leger, I think they’ll gladly accept it.

In order to conquer, you must first become an ally rather than an enemy, and you need to increase contact points in many ways.

“The birthplace that will embrace me – ugh..!”

A sharp pain went through the back of my hand and pierced my brain.

A dagger stuck in the back of my hand.

And Leger is holding that dagger.

This fucking crazy bitch is throwing knives all over the place?

“Ugh..!”

Leger rolled his fingers over the handle of the dagger, irritating the wound.

“The attitude of trying to judge the situation calmly is not bad. But when trying to negotiate, you have to look at the person.”

Leger takes something out of his pocket.

and,

puck-!

I just hit my finger.

Middle finger sticking out into the sky.

Leger’s finger was cut off by a blunt blade that he took out of his pocket.

“Keuuuugh..!”

To endure the pain, I bit my molars as if they would break.

They say that if you get sick often, you develop a tolerance, but that tolerance is nonsense.

It hurts no matter how much it hurts.

In particular, having a body amputated is painful beyond words.

“Pretty good eyes.”

I couldn’t really pay attention to my expression because I was enduring the pain.

He was probably glaring at Leger as if he were going to kill him.

I can’t kill it anyway.

“But it is not ripe. You act calm, but you still feel fear.”

Death is not scary. But torture is scary.

The more I suffer, the more I feel like my spirit is breaking down.

“I’d rather kill you–”

puck-!

This time my ring finger flew off.

“eup… ! Ugh… .”

I feel dizzy.

There’s a lot of blood coming out, and I hope it’s overshadowed by excessive bleeding quickly.

Of course, with this amount of bleeding, it will take a long time.

“What do you want? That’s the wrong question. Do you know why it went wrong?”

“Wook… Ugh… ”

“I can’t believe I can’t come to my senses like this.”

puck-!

“Kaaak..!”

Now I don’t even know which finger is being cut off.

“This is a mistake that half-smart people often make. I can’t understand the topic. In a situation where begging to do anything isn’t enough, do you dare try to negotiate?”

“Heo Eok… . Huh… . Heh, heh heh… .”

“Have you lost your mind?”

I bite my lip and spit out the blood that came out.

“But I don’t think you understand the topic either.”

“Ha. It’s fun.”

“I will tell you a prophecy. Your organizations will soon obey me.”

Kuuk—.

The blunt blade crushed my few remaining fingers.

I felt pain, but I didn’t stop and spoke.

“How?”

“Khehehe, it’s simple. Leger Fresco. Stop flirting with you.”

“I’m surprised it’s more trivial than I expected.”

“Keuuu..!”

The blade slowly dug into my finger.

I vividly felt my skin cracking and my bones breaking.

“You said he was a competent investigator, but was he just a patient of false statements and delusions?”

“No. It’s not a lie or a delusion. It’s just a confirmed result. Because I will make it that way.”

“What can’t I do with words? But since I figured it out, haven’t I already failed?”

“Hehehehe, you won’t remember. You will forget this conversation and even my existence. You’ll fall in love with me and take out everything, including your liver and gallbladder, but you’ll never know that our first meeting was like this.”

Leger burst into laughter.

“Hahahahahaha. I’m glad that crazy isn’t clumsy. It’s been a while since I got goosebumps.”

However, he soon looked down and gestured towards his subordinates.

“It’s been a while since I laughed out loud, so please show me mercy. Put it away. Cleanly.”

“””Yes!”””

One of my subordinates took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at me.

If you get shot, you can search relatively cleanly.

Of course, it still hurts terribly.

But now I have no intention of dying gracefully.

[Do you want to reset the game? All data will be initialized.]

Rather than dying and retrying, you’ll reset the game and start from the beginning.

[After a while, the game will be reset.]

After the hungry wild girl, it’s time to attack a ruthless mafia boss.

It’s a really crazy game.

*

*

“Sweetheart. What are you hesitating about?”

“Please, please save me..!”

A pistol in his hand.

Before my eyes, there was an unsightly man tied up naked.

A woman is watching me with her legs crossed behind me.

And the many suitors surrounding us.

The scene where traitors are executed.

The execution target is the man in front of me, and the executioner is me.

The punishment is death by firing squad.

“Just pull the trigger and it’s over. It’s very simple. It’s something I’ll have to do countless times in the future.”

Regé, the supervisor and boss of the organization, urges.

If it’s that easy to say, you’ll do it.

Of course, Leger would have no hesitation in pulling the trigger.

My hands are shaking.

My heart is pounding.

I have experienced death many times, but I have never personally killed someone. I feel nauseous from the pressure and burden.

‘This is just a game. ‘It’s just a game.’

I used self-hypnosis and tried to close my eyes and pull the trigger, but my fingers had no strength.

It was good to join the organization to attack Leger.

However, in order to attack Leger, the boss of the organization, you must first gain trust.

So, you shouldn’t leave the impression that you’re just embarrassed by things like murder.

I bit my lip.

I bit it so hard that blood came out.

But as expected, there is no strength in the fingers.

bang-!

A sudden gunshot.

It wasn’t from my gun.

“Pathetic.”

With Leger’s short voice, the man in front of me collapsed helplessly.

“I thought a useful guy had arrived for the first time in a while. Tsk.”

Exhaling cigarette smoke, Leger led his men and left the execution site.

I stood there blankly, looking at the man’s corpse.

‘……’

My mouth feels bitter.

*

*

Every time I put my hand down, a dull sound rang out.

This is the sound made when the handle of the pistol being held meets the skull.

“Ah, Dad! Dad!”

The woman being held captive by her subordinates cried and called her father.

But her father became limp and unable to answer.

“Tsk. Resisting is useless.”

Wipe the blood off the handle.

“Brother, you are dead.”

“I know. Just handle it roughly.”

“Yes.”

The men dragging the corpse.

The woman sobs as she sees that.

“It’s noisy. Be quiet.”

“Yes.”

The subordinate who was holding the woman covered her mouth.

Still, I couldn’t suppress my sobs.

“That’s right. Just take him quickly. Since it is a product, handle it carefully.”

“Yes, brother.”

The subordinate grabbed the woman and went outside.

I squatted down on the floor and took out a lighter.

Anyone else would just smoke a cigarette here.

Unfortunately, I am a non-smoker, so I grabbed a piece of paper lying nearby and lit it.

I took everything that could be of value to the house whose owner had disappeared.

All that remains is a crumbling building that is given but not taken.

He threw the burning paper on the floor.

After one night, the fire will completely consume the entire building.

There is no evidence investigators can find in the ashes.

I came out of the house and opened the back seat door of the waiting car.

“Boss. I took everything that could make money.”

Mr. Leger, who was holding a cigar in his mouth, nodded at my report.

“Okay. Then let’s go back.”

“Yes.”

“Kid, how long has it been since you joined the organization?”

“About a year and a half.”

In the car.

Mr. Leger, who was sitting next to me, asked about my annual leave even though he already knew.

[Heroine profile]

Name: Leger

Height: 171cm / Difficulty: C

Progress: 72% / Likeability Level: 4

It’s been almost a year since I joined the Fresco family and behaved like a dog.

Thanks to his considerable accomplishments so far, he has virtually become Mr. Leger’s right-hand man.

Of course, that blunt woman does not officially acknowledge me as her right hand woman.

But the fact that I can sit right next to them in the same car is proof that they regard me as their closest confidant.

“Then, I guess I can take my hands off the lyre.”

Playing the harp is something only low-ranking people do.

It’s only been a year, but it’s not something I, as Mr. Leger’s right-hand man, should do.

“Are the elderly okay?”

“In just one year, even those old bastards will understand.”

However, the elders of the organization said they were anxious about me taking on important work for the organization despite my limited time, so they forced me to do collection work.

Actually, being anxious is an excuse, and the real purpose is to keep Mr. Leger’s power in check.

Anyway, a year has passed.

At least at this level, they won’t be able to tie me down with the excuse of being anxious.

“Was the reason you followed me out of nowhere, saying you would monitor me, to convey that message?”

“Saying both. This is the end of the harp from now on.”

“In short, they wanted to see me working outside.”

“That’s right.”

Phew–.

Cigarette smoke came out of Mr. Leger’s mouth and dispersed in the air.

“Little boy. Tonight, come to my room.”

“What is it? You always treat me like a child, are you planning to make me an adult?”

“Ha. On the subject of milky chickpeas. 10 years are far away.”

“In 10 years, the boss will be – Argh! Boss, head… Head..!”

Mr. Leger grabbed me by the hair.

Maybe it’s because I once worked in the field, but my grip strength is not normal.

“There are things that can and cannot be said as a joke. To remember.”

“I will keep this in mind. Wow… . What are you going to do if you lose hair like this?”

“I will take responsibility. It might be useful as a foot wipe.”

“Was that your preference? Hmm… . I’m in trouble. If I had to ask, I’m more of a doer than a sufferer… .”

Mr. Leger placed his hand on his forehead and sighed.

“Hu… . It used to have a cute taste like mugwort beer, but how did it end up like this?”

“I learned it all from the boss.”

As we got closer, who was the person who was constantly flirting with me?

“So. Why are you inviting me to your room late in the evening?”

“It’s been a while since I got some good wine. Let’s have a drink.”

“…It’s not real, right?”

I looked at Mr. Leger with a suspicious eye.

She gave me a strange look.

“Why? Do you want me to grab it and eat it?”

“Oh, that’s not it.”

“……”

Kwaak–.

“Ahh! Head, head…! Hair loss, hair loss!”

“Kid, you can just wipe my feet for the rest of your life.”

This guy often grabs his hair and says shit.

This is how scary old maid hysteria is.