Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

"It's too late, motherfucker. You should have done it when you gave me the chance."

"Please! Please save me! It was too much money, I had no choice!!!"

"The plague that tried to kill me as soon as I was stunned. Just look around, man."

"Well, that's...!"

As soon as things change on the subject of trying to kill a person, insects that try to change words will never forgive. He drew my heart without hesitation.

- There is no choice but to forgive.

We've already turned blood upside down. Then you have to fight until one side dies.

I won the fight, so the boss must die.

The sin of destroying the achievements and friendship of me and Elise. The sin of blaspheming that faith. The sin of stealing. The sin that drove Lina's grandmother to death. Finally, my refusal to negotiate peacefully.

As punishment for all that.

"By the time you touched my money, the patterns were already gone."

"Please!"

But we still have to get the money, so let's be gentle.

"Well, maybe I'll change my mind if I take out all the money I have now and feel the happiness of the Special Forces."

"Are you sure?!!! I'll get it out right away!!"

The head of the nest stood up and pushed the desk.

"What are you going to do?"

"I hid the safe under my desk!"

"Oh, yeah?"

I looked at the chief with a knife.

He pushes his desk and starts ripping out the plywood. The drawer looked like a hatchet and had a safe in it. Soon, what was inside was revealed.

"This."

It was just something that looked a little better than a safe. Actually, there's no way these guys have a good safe.

"Open it."

I still felt like I could not open it because I had a iron lock.

"Ha, promise me one thing... I will save you. Honestly, I think this is too much brotherhood. I'm giving up my fortune to live now. So please! Please save me!"

"Open it and tell me, you son of a bitch. If you want to kill this son of a bitch, you have to go all the way to the end."

"I just wanted to live... and we had no choice!"

He cried as if he had sweated so much that his baldness was wet. Of course, there are no negotiations with terrorists.

"Why can't I help you? If you can't help it, can you take people's money and kill them? Then I guess I can only say that I have no choice."

"It's... it's... it's..."

In fact, these bastards are also circumcised.

"Hey, Lina. It's there, isn't it?"

"... yes."

Looking back, Lina reveals what Lina was hiding in the corner tank. From the lack of power in the tone, I was shocked by this terrible catastrophe.

"Where's Keython?"

"... less trembling."

He was burying his head between his knees and less floating.

"Yes."

Still, I wonder what they do with the payment. If it's a bit of a story, I was willing to build a tissue in the back alley.

"What's wrong with you anyway? What the hell are you doing in a crime scene like this??"

When asked, the chief, who was holding Ham, trembled less.

"Well, we're actually just a bunch of lower organizations too… there's a guy who collects money up top!"

"What?!"

No, the fucking truth is out here!

Where the hell is my money going?

"Who is it!"

"Well... I don't know. She's a red-haired woman, and she's been bending over our favelas for years and demanding repayment... so..."

"Red hair?"

Red hair.

Requirements for repayment.

"What's your name?"

"I don't know until then. But the red-headed woman, without any mercy, was beating up the leaders of the organization and the members of the organization and demanding repayment, so there was no other way but to pay on time."

The chief said as he rolled his eyes from time to time as if frightened. About the red-headed woman demanding a payment.

"Some chieftain tried to cover it up once before, but it was like now that the organizers had been slaughtered… what a scary woman! I can't rebel! Even if we don't keep our deadlines, we'll have to kill them or turn them into morons... so we were forced to collect them desperately...!"

- Reget.

What came to mind was the look of the Regent chewing on the violent ships. She clearly said she should make allowances for the repayment.

I thought it was a very crowd-down thing, and I was wondering if I could make some allowances, too.

By the way.

No way...

Are you saying that this organization was created for the purpose of making repayments to Regrett? Is that why you squeeze out the poor and the children in the back alley to make money?

If so.

If that's the truth.

"We have a situation too, brother. So please...!"

- It's not a negotiator.

It's just a nasty firecracker.

It is no problem to shed the blood of criminals like the cancer of society. No. Beyond being no problem, it is extremely down to the negotiator, close to justice, and always a recommended course of action.

They're half monsters.

However.

Innocent people and children.

And losing my high blood.

- I can't admit it.

I'm not a negotiator.

Mine, pagan.

"That red-haired woman... she's got a little short hair and a knife on her face, isn't she? I've got Chloe with me."

"Yes, yes! That's right! She looks very fierce! Claude's right! I would kill everyone with my bare fists, and I would have imagined what would happen if I even wore Claude!"

Describing the characteristic of the roughly uplifted ridge, the chief answered with his eyes wide open.

"Very big breasts?"

"Absolutely!"

Regent's chest, which felt quite voluminous... fits all the features. Yes, it is.

"Are you good at punching?"

"That's right, too!"

All this tragedy was a tragedy that took place in order to make repayments to the Regents.

I stole my money, Lina shed tears.

This place has become a sea of blood... This is it!

Is this the truth?

Rijet, you bitch! This is unforgivable in the name of the saint! The fury that rose again was toward the regent, not the slum.

It seemed like we could not live with one sky.

- The Rivenge match I've been postponing.

It's time to do it.

"Stan, I don't think you know him...?"

"Who's your brother, bitch!"

I blew a honeymoon on the head of an angry boss.

"Gehh!!"

- Wudang Bath!

In an instant, the head turns like a cypher and strokes his head like crazy, screaming again. "Shut off! It hurts so much!!!" I lifted my sword to relieve that pain.

"Now, wait a minute, brother! I told you we had no choice! Because I didn't want to die, I desperately just collected the money!"

"No, she's the one behind it. Then you can work diligently or wash your hands and go somewhere else. Why are you so obsessed with winning?"

This son of a bitch is sitting here because he has every right to do this.

It means that a 20-year-old organizer and a hit man like Mercin who has already left the two eastern rivers are financially sound enough.

The boss is just a bad guy who's unlawfully ripping Rijet off.

"Well, that's..."

"I picked up the stripes, too. You little pigeon."

"You're right..."

"For now."

"Hey, there's about twenty-five silver!"

"What?! You can't reach a single gold!!!"

"Hii-yap!!"

"Open up, quick!"

"Four!"

I ripped the floor from my communication and opened it to calm the chief who took out the key. I heard that sound, and finally I saw a coin shining in silver.

"This is the entire property of our organization."

"Hmm."

- Sparkle.

I'm still looking at this luminous chunk of silver coins, so I'm starting to feel the sudden joy. Even though I killed a lot of vicious serial killers, it was the only business I had left.

"That's right! That, and! Mercin! He paid a lot of money and hired me! Maybe there's more money in his arms!"

"Oh, yeah?"

Immediately, I searched Mercin's arms and found a bloody purse. There was three silver in it.

And a sad chapter.

Let's take this as a loot, too.

"It was only 28 silver in the end."

"Tongue, brother. So you're keeping me alive?"

"No."

There is no mercy.

- Phew.

I immediately put the tip of the sword in his heart.

It was this guy who took my five silver from Keythorne. I have no choice but to leave my money alone.

"Mr.... Baal... save me, Dalanica..."

If you start forgiving me once, I won't survive this world.

Modern globalization is a world where morality prevails and there is no mercy and cruelty. And desperate retaliation belongs to virtue.

You will be robbed of your soul as soon as you show weakness.

"Be born a good beast in the world to come."

- Huff!

After pulling out the sword, the bloody boss's body collapses like a rotten tree. I ended up killing all the officials.

"Reget..."

This is all because of this Regent bitch.

I thought he was a negotiator, but he wasn't.

What, an allowance?

You're funny and self-absorbed.

That son of a bitch is rich. Taken together, it appears that Regret has a few more of these establishments.

So how much for a month?

I guess what he said was that he said it with humility.

"Regret. You searched my hands."

I decided to see Lina.

Lina stands behind a puddle of blood.

"Oh, brother..."

"Where's Keython?"

From what I can see, there was no Kiston.

"That's... bar, I just ran away."

"Yes, I do."

I would not have gone far

"Anyway, it's Lina. Here we go, four silver."

I picked four silver coins from the money I took and gave them to Lina.

"Silver is my labour cost. I was originally going to set it as two silver, but I gave it a special service."

You can't give all five silver because you're doing it for free.

And finding money for free might not be good for education either.

"And now take this money and leave the slum. Live in a typical inn, even if you spend some money. Well, maybe discrimination is worse. We are forced to be discriminated against because our heads are black. Even weaker and younger."

Slums are where the screwed in the first place live, so there's no greater discrimination than I thought. Rather, the outside is worse.

"But still."

I used to live like that.

"Better than here."

But it's better where you are than where there's no hope.

"... my brother."

I put the money in Lina's hands after listening to my advice. Lina, who looked at the silver coin with trembling eyes, put it in her arms.

And then I say,

"My brother is a really... scary man."

"No, this bastard? Did you tell a joke when you found the money?"

"Oh, no! That's not it, brother! That's not what I meant!"

After teasing you for a moment, Lina screams out in a seizure.

"Just..."

Then he asks and says,

"Thank you, brother."

Say thank you for being the right one.

"In fact, I had a grudge at first. when I was picking it up."

"..."

"Of course, it was all my fault from start to finish... but I still grumbled... but... I realized when I came out of the basement with my brother after a lot of work."

It seems to be a story when I was first ripped off by Lina and received a false accusation.

At that time Lina brought a man to the courtyard where the money was taken and tried to kill me, so I couldn't forgive him.

I just put five silver back on the money taken from the settlement, so I was satisfied, and Lina was a minor, so I forgave her.

That's the only story.

"I don't think there's anyone as nice as you..."

"If I'm a good man, all the bastards here are on fire, man."

I am simply a good man, not a very good man.

A good person really means people who live in service to others.

Mother Teresana Nightingale. And like Doctors Without Borders.

The dismissal of me as a saint is the result of my actions, irrespective of my personality.

"There's just a principle."

Maybe Lina has been so abused that I feel like a good person just by treating her like a normal person.