“Ugh…”
As I hoisted myself up, my mind still clouded and hazy, the scene I witnessed was truly as bizarre as it could get.
“Heugh…”
- Twitch, twitch…
The gang mbers I had been with for the past few days were all lying on the floor, twitching.
What on earth had happened here?
Had we been attacked?
“Ugh…”
“Gah, that surprised .”
As I glanced around, my mind failing to comprehend the scene before , I was suddenly startled by the twitching sensation I felt in front of and stared at the source.
“This, it’s finally…”
- Brrrrr…
“…..???”
It was only then that I discovered the leader of Scowrers, naked under an overturned blanket, her body still convulsively violently.
… What’s going on?
I tried to recall my mories, but my head throbbed painfully, making it hard for to even think.
I rembered up to the point of readjusting my disguise in the room…
“Ah.”
As I racked my brain, a sudden bout of cold sweat began beading my head.
Yeah, while I was adjusting my disguise, the gang mbers who had unintentionally breached through the door had caught in my male appearance.
And then…
I was so nervous, I drank the water in front of .
My thoughts reached that point and I turned my gaze to a desk a little farther away, finally realizing what had happened.
… It wasn’t water, was it?
What I had drunk was not water, but inhumanely potent whiskey.
Since the room had been lent to by the gang, they probably hadn’t cleared away their alcohol and left it as it was, and it seed that I had blacked out after drinking it.
The question is, what happened in the anti…
- Swoosh…
As I curiously scratched my head about what could have possibly occurred during the ti I had blacked out,
“M-Mr… Adler.”
The leader next to , who had been twitching till now, quietly lifted her head and began muttering in a low voice.
“Sorry for… ssing around…”
“……?”
What does he an by ‘ssing around’?
“I won’t fight back anymore… so please stop thrusting…”
What on earth was she talking about?
In a group of tough won like that, I’d likely be on the receiving end of the leader, not the other way around. I should be getting dominated, not dominating others but… ɽäꞐ𝙤ＢΕś
“I-I’ll even beg, yes, I will beg right now…”
But sohow, the leader, her abs now clearly visible, was assuming a posture of submission that only a dog might show.
“I understand, so please, put on so clothes.”
“… Earlier, you said females should stay undressed. That we are only good for showing off our bodies.”
“Haaa…”
“Huuuu.”
As the headache that was slightly improving began to recur, I exhaled deeply and covered her with the blanket beside .
“”……….””
“… Oh dear.”
But suddenly, I felt a stir from the side and when I turned my gaze, an even more bizarre scene unfolded.
Not only the mbers who had collapsed on the floor earlier, but all the mbers of the Scowrers, including the officers, were kneeling before , their faces flushed.
What the hell was going on here?
“Yo-You defeated the boss…”
“Th-The position of the leader goes to the strongest…”
“You’re the boss now…”
As I quietly tilted my head in confusion, the mber with dishevelled hair at the front and another with bite marks on their neck and shoulders whispered in a barely audible voice.
“This is insane.”
Had I, in a drunken stupor, really subdued all these won and beca the gang leader?
Is this really alright?
“Uh, um… so…”
Still unable to distinguish whether this was a dream or reality, I scratched my head for a while before finally opening my mouth when I noticed the uneasy glances of the mbers.
“If I’m the boss… then you’ll listen to my command…?”
“Of course.”
“Good, then…”
Though I still couldn’t fully accept the situation, if this was not a dream but the reality, it was nothing less than a golden opportunity for .
“The Scowrers will be disbanded as of today.”
As I murmured softly, the temperature of the room imdiately plumted.
“What did you just say?”
“Disband…?”
“That can’t be…”
As the kneeling won, who were not collapsed on the floor, began to murmur with chilling expressions, my spine also turned cold.
“Please.”
“Huuuu.”
“Say sothing. You’re the leader, aren’t you?”
In that situation, I poked the belly of the leader who had been under the blanket in a puppy posture up until then and made that request.
“These guys… just fuck them all…”
“This is crazy.”
At that abnormal response, I couldn’t help but clutch my head.
How am I supposed to deal with all of them, fuckkkk.
If I were drunk then it could have been possible, but what was I to do while I was completely sober?
In this state, dealing with these rough, muscled won would surely end in getting beaten black and blue.
“Well… there’s no choice then.”
However, according to the Pinkerton Detective Agency’s request, I had to neutralize this organization.
Then, the only remaining thod was clear.
“Everyone pack your bags.”
“”………?””
“You all have to immigrate to Britain by today.”
These guys, all of them, could be included in Moriarty’s forces without a problem.
This is what you would call disposing of the excess.
I’m sorry, Professor.
But they would make up the soldiers of your kingdom, Professor, so please understand.
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Congratulations, you have completed a quest.
Raising the danger level of the Organization to its maximum is deed a success.
It was one of the toughest missions, but you managed to pull it off… sohow…
“… Oh.”
As the gang mbers started packing up busily, I stepped out into the courtyard for a breath of fresh air when a ssage from Miss System appeared before .
There really is not much ti left for us. Our ti together is coming to an end.
“… Are you sad?”
Do you want to be discarded right before the end? Please moderate yourself before I am forced to do that.
I whispered to her, a faint smile tugging on my lips, but I was t with an imdiate harsh response.
You were just a tool for expanding the probability of this world from the beginning.
“Wow.”
It wouldn’t matter even if you disappeared now.
However, contrary to such cold responses, the last word was written in the smallest font he had seen the system write.
- Spin…
And noticing that itself, Miss System rolled the window away from before I could say anything.
Well, whatever… That’s that.
“…….?”
Since you’ve cleared a particularly difficult mission, I’ll reward you.
Then, Miss System, still in that state, sent a ssage from behind and suddenly made an unexpected suggestion.
“A reward…?”
Why, don’t you want to receive it?
“No… I’m just curious why you are giving a reward now when there are still a few quests left.”
This left montarily perplexed, my head tilting to the side.
“… Perhaps, this is your way of giving sothing for the end?”
With a doubtful expression, I asked that question and started to slowly scrape the system window with my fingers.
… Tell what reward you want.
“Oh, is it really true.”
Just tell .
Surprisingly, Miss System did not deny it outright, just urged with a bold font.
“Um… then…”
Well, considering it wasn’t a bad opportunity, I decided to throw in the wish I had been longing for all this ti.
“Please give a drug that can extend my life.”
That’s not possible.
“I an a drug so effective that even soone on their last days could easily live to be about 100 years old.”
I told you it’s not possible.
Of course, Miss System firmly refused my wish.
“Even if I set a condition that it won’t work on but on others?”
That’s…
“Then there shouldn’t be any problem, right?”
After my continued insistence, she seed to contemplate for a mont.
What do you intend to use it for?
Almost persuaded, she finally threw that question at .
“Well, you see…”
Since Miss System was the only entity I could fully disclose my plan, I openly shared my thoughts without omission.
Idiot.
With that single word, Miss System vanished right before my eyes.
“Definitely a tsundere.”
All the while, a white pill had been placed in my hand.
- Swoosh…
Smiling briefly, I carefully tucked it into my breast pocket.
“Is everything over now?”
“… What exactly did you do inside?”
A smile tugged on my lips when I spotted Lupin, waving her hands, and Watson, wearing a disgusted face, coming toward from the distance.
“Nothing much, really.”
“No, I heard all sorts of moaning sounds, and a few won even ca up to complaining of stomach cramps…”
“Well, let’s start moving.”
It was ti to dash towards the final stage of the plan.
“Adler, where do you think you are going?”
“Huh?”
“You’re supposed to go to the Castle of Cagliostro with , rember? Isn’t it a breach of contract if you don’t?”
Of course, to do that,
“We need to get out of here safely first, right?”
“Huh?”
I would have to first escape the pursuit of the won who were hot on my wheels, their infused mana within kicking up a storm as they drew closer and closer towards .
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A few days later, at the Diogenes Club in London,
“… Haaa.”
As usual, Mycrony Hols was sprawled on the sofa, reading the newspaper with a bored expression, when she began to mutter, breaking the club’s rule of silence for the second ti in all of its existence.
“Look at this…”
The letter that had just been delivered to her was reflected in her eyes. It included the presud address of the sender’s hideout.
Co play with .
- Your Vampire.
Considering the postscript and the small vampire doodle next to it, it was quite clear who had sent it.
“… He’s just begging to be stolen at this /genesisforsaken
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