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    The Tokyo Tower was torn apart.

    The S-class demon split Shutendōji.

    “Thanks to you, I was able to return to the hotel safely without any special events.”

    “Sure.”

    After Kim Yun-ji and I executed the devil, we left the scene and entered the hotel.

    Regardless of what the Japan Hero Association said or not, and whether or not there were additional events taking place within the stadium, we just went straight to the hotel and laid down on the bed.

    “Kim Yunji, can you hear me? A voice condemning the goblin outside.”

    “Condemn. The goblin….”

    “I executed the devil.”

    I moved my hand like I did when cutting Shutendoji.

    “Unlike in Korea, where I used Genros to kill villains and demons and save their lives instead of cutting off future possibilities, I cut down the demons. I completely killed it.”

    “…….”

    “Now, perhaps those who had illusions about goblins are waking up from those illusions.”

    The goblin was not the hero of justice they thought.

    He was not a giant of light who appeared in any situation when humanity was in crisis, nor was he a righteous Red Ranger who shouted in any situation, ‘Villains are people too, so they must not be killed!’

    Kill those who will kill you.

    That is the goblin’s creed.

    “The villain called Shutendōji. Now that I check, I see that he was once an S-class hero promoted in Japan.”

    “Yes. Has confirmed. I remember that before he became a serial killer, he had a reputation as a hero who would kill evil without fail.”

    “Okay. And perhaps because of that killing… he ended up in prison for making fun of killing by even touching civilians.”

    There is no need to go into detail about Shutendoji’s past misdeeds.

    An S-class hero killed civilians for his own amusement.

    “This is what is going around in the Japanese community right now. ‘Was it really necessary to kill Shutendōji?’”

    “It’s a given. A serial killer has become the devil and tried to commit massacre of civilians again. If that is not a reason to kill, what else can be considered justifiable?”

    “Okay. yes. There is no problem with killing, just like in America, when a gunman is shot and killed.”

    I am not wrong.

    It is not a mental weapon to console oneself, nor is it a brainwashing that anyone would have done the same, and I cut him to death because I thought it was the right thing to do and the path to social justice and global peace.

    “Kim Yunji. Even in this situation, who are the people who claim, ‘Why the execution of the goblin was wrong?’ ”

    “It’s hard to say this, but it’s probably one of the three. It’s Shutendoji’s family.”

    Family can be like that.

    Because the killer’s family is also family and blood.

    Even if there are many cases where people around them become secondary victims who are criticized as a nuisance and unable to live a normal life, there are many people who harbor villains ‘because they are family’.

    Even in a world after the zombie virus has spread, humans are the ones who keep their family members turned into zombies and raise them in a room.

    Shutendoji’s family is shouting at me, ‘Why did you kill me?’

    First of all, we can get over it by making 100 concessions in the moral aspect.

    “What are the other two cases?”

    “My goblin is not like this.”

    “Okay. This is a case where the illusions of newbie fans who don’t know about the villain executioner era are completely shattered.”

    If you had a fantasy about a hero goblin.

    There may have been many people who thought of people as the main characters in boys’ cartoons, but unfortunately, I am more of the ‘super-talented person who kills villains at all costs’ type rather than that type of person.

    “A lot of fans will be leaving.”

    “It’s okay. If I had tried to follow the path of becoming a Gwangikgong, I would have done so a long time ago. I don’t really care if they misunderstand and end up disappointed. There’s no need to worry. What I care about now is the third category.”

    “…Those who are focused on ‘Japan’s S-class suffered’.”

    Yunji Kim’s eyes began to shine brightly.

    Until now, the hero Emperor had taken a step back and was understanding, but from now on, he is angry as a ‘deadly collaborator’.

    “They are probably the ones who created public opinion. Those who are demons or whatever, are trying to hold the goblin responsible for the death of a ‘Japanese’ S class.”

    “Okay. Those people are the problem. Now…they are like the shadow of the sun in Japan.”

    Japanese sunshade.

    To be exact, they are people who have a similar texture to Hae-neul, and may actually have joined hands with Hae-eum-eul behind the scenes.

    For those people, the fact that I somehow eliminated Japan’s S-class serves as a good excuse.

    “He is a devil who tried to kill people, and he is being held accountable for that. Many people will say, ‘Does that make sense?’, but to those who think such things, it is not important.”

    “In a cheeky way, I’m angry at the idea of trying to get at least one piece of beans from a goblin. Since they killed the S-class, they will tell you to give up the S-class, right?”

    “Okay. Or, ask them to add ‘S’ to one of the existing S-class people.”

    “I took out the trash at someone else’s house and they asked me why I was taking out the trash and asked me to pay for the item.”

    This is exactly what it is.

    “It’s familiar.”

    And our association is a group that has always fought against such oppression.

    “Looks like I’m going to cut down something that’s really useless.”

    I quietly handed over the ‘list’ to one person.

    * * *

    “Hehe, hehe.”

    Kensuke Tamanashi, a member of the Minato Ward in Tokyo, barely suppressed his laughter as he soaked himself in the bathtub.

    “Nihonjingoroshi. It’s a good sound.”

    Inside the bathhouse, the corner of his mouth twitched as he listened to information coming in from various sources at different times through a tablet with a waterproof film attached.

    “Do you think Goblin only cares about Korea? Kill the Japanese devil, but keep the Korean devil alive? Even so, they despised us like the Emperor the Terrible. Hehehe.”

    Japan was defeated by Korea.

    However, it was the people with special abilities who lost, not Japan.

    There are still other S-class people imprisoned in Japan, and there are new children to be born in the future.

    “Goblin. You made a mistake. The shame, humiliation, and sense of defeat you left in this country today will become the foundation for your victory.”

    Representative Tamanashi operated the tablet and took out a PDF.

    -Plan to create a center for single mothers in Tokyo.

    On the surface, it is a plan that seems quite sound and is for public interest.

    Looking at the PDF files and reports alone, it was clearly part of a welfare project, but the reality was slightly different.

    “Nomuka Osake. Single mothers who have been harmed by Koreans’ bullying are gathered at this center, and the children born there are encouraged to have anger toward Koreans from an early age.”

    Since I was born with Korean blood, it will be easy for me to awaken this ability.

    Even if this ability is not awakened, there is a high possibility that the children of the next generation will awaken this ability.

    And as those children grow up, they will learn the ‘anti-Korean spirit’ from their mothers who were abandoned by Korean men and do not receive any support.

    “There is no hatred more solid than when love is betrayed. Hehe, it doesn’t matter how long it takes. Even if the lost 20 years come back, the only thing that needs to happen after those 20 years is for the sun to shine again. Hehehehe…!”

    Representative Tamanashi trembled.

    “Khahaha!!”

    While laughing and bursting into laughter.

    “……Huh?”

    Bubble bubble.

    Representative Tamanashi tilted his head at the bubbles rising from below.

    I’m taking a bath at home, and since I’m just soaking in the hot water, there’s no need for any bubbles to form.

    However, he didn’t spray the gas himself, so why did the bubbles-

    “…….?!”

    At that moment, Rep. Tamanashi suddenly felt a burning sensation throughout his body and clutched his chest.

    “Ker, keuhuhuh, uhuhuhuh…!!”

    The world suddenly turned white, my entire body lost strength, and the pain as if my whole body was twisted came over me.

    “Uh, why…?!”

    Pain whose cause is unknown.

    Thinking that he might have a heart problem, he immediately tapped his smartwatch to send an emergency signal.

    [What…Congressman?!]

    “Live, live….”

    with a splash.

    Representative Tamanashi sank into the bathtub.

    * * *

    Late evening.

    “Is it the work of the devil, or is it cerebral hemorrhage due to division? Some high-ranking people went to the emergency room.”

    “I see.”

    I arranged a separate table at the hotel’s restaurant and had dinner alone with Cheong Hye-seong.

    “Thank you for the list. There are still a lot of things to clean up.”

    “If I step in and clean it up, I get criticized for it.”

    “Are you using me as a tool?”

    “That’s why I left you behind.”

    Although it is a meal, it is actually a public business event disguised as a meal.

    “Okay. That’s enough. Because I will wash away all the filth from this country.”

    The story that unfolds here will not spread anywhere thanks to the barrier, but Cheong Hye-seong spoke several times while being conscious of her surroundings.

    “There is no need to allow goblins to reside in Japan. If that happens, not only Tokyo Tower but also the castle tower over there in Osaka will be torn apart.”

    “No matter what country it is, it does not discriminate when it comes to cultural assets.”

    “Isn’t Tokyo Tower a cultural asset?”

    “Isn’t it possible to recover with modern technology? It’s just a landmark.”

    “It’s a landmark….”

    Cheong Hye-seong smiled and cut the well-boiled egg into pieces with a knife.

    “Oh, indeed. All the trash on that list will be secretly stolen.”

    “What?”

    “I gained enlightenment.”

    Cheong Hye-seong continued to chop the eggs with elegant movements.

    “After being attacked by Amta’s demon, I analyzed the blood of the lawmakers who became female, and found a way to turn men into women at the genetic and hormonal level.”

    Cheong Hye-seong placed her finger on top of the egg.

    Knock.

    A transparent, intangible and odorless drop of water fell on the mangled egg.

    “Still living in the Meiji Era, ordinary lawmakers and hikikomori whose only purpose in life is to criticize heroes in the corner of their room. We will turn all such men into beings who can contribute meaningfully to Japan’s birth rate.”

    “…….”

    “Totally intangible. Female at-bats.”

    Knock.

    “A drink?”

    “I don’t want to be punished for becoming a woman.”

    “I also have no intention of marrying my older sister to a woman.”

    Cheong Hye-seong raised her wine glass.

    “If you return my sister, I will make you a woman, goblin.”

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