Hunter of the Perished World

Ramfil had little memory of worrying in his life. I also knew that I shouldn't have to make decisions just to think about the consequences of my choices.

Warlord does not ask for an answer, nor does Ramfil want to answer. I was just throwing a firecracker. Warlord suffices to realize that Ramfil's position is not as simple as his.

“I have something to tell you separately. ”

“What is it?”

“Slatters attacked on the way here. ”

The Warlord's expression hardens. They rode in glove cars. Therefore, an ambush is consistent with the word that they raided the Wargrave Armored Vehicle.

Slatters begin their quest for Wargrave gear.

“Was there any damage? ”

“Fortunately, no. But I just kicked him out, so I'm sure the remains are still there. ”

“Hmm…. I didn't care because they were garbage that was picking up corpses... Well, that's a different story. ”

I can't stand to see a bunch of slatters running wild around here. If someone reveals malicious intent, Wargrave will eradicate that malice.

“Maybe a lot of troops are aware of the situation when they leave and don't come back. ”

I didn't know that Fortress' troops had been lost so much that I didn't even know that they were doing this kind of thing. How dare a slater ridicule Fortress? The Warlord is full of rage and fury.

But even angrier, because it's true.

“You know, it's hard to only care about the inside of MCPs right now. ”

“The defense itself won't be a problem.... ”

Slatters don't know how to use automatic turrets unless they have a dragon charm. So Fortress is safe.

But this is a matter of pride.

It's a shame Wargrave hasn't gotten rid of a flock of brigands.

“ ……. ”

But the Warlord bites his lip as it is true that he cannot afford it. However, the concern was not long.

In front of his eyes is the Wargrave's strongest, which he recognizes.

“Enforcer, I have a proposition for you. ”

“Tell me.”

“We will repair and use the armored car and borrow a new one. ”

“Is this a one-on-one exchange? ”

“I do. I really don't want you to understand that this is a situation. ”

They receive a closed-armored car, and they provide a simple exchange method for a healthy armored car that was used on the base.

“Instead, I'd like you to tidy up Slater House. ”

This is exactly what the Executioner's mission is, so Warlord doesn't make any crazy demands. Moreover, the original executor is not paid. However, in this case, the compensation is one glove car. Whatever Ramfil chose, the armored car was a necessary means of transport.

However, in this case, it was a matter that could not be decided alone.

“I need to talk to the group. ”

"A consultation?"

Warlord doesn't understand what kind of consultation an executioner needs, but Ramsay walks away, leaving a note behind.

Jin, who is still eating ramen, nods slowly at Ramfil's words.

"Time is of the essence."

Whoo-hoo!

Leona looks bored and watches Jin. Gene was already boiling the fifth ramen. Leona was worried because the human who had always eaten enough food was eating like he was possessed.

Above all, Leona tasted the sting of gin, not the meal, but the hardship.

"It's going to take some time for the armored car to finish anyway, so it shouldn't be a problem."

Time will be wasted. Then it was better to complete a quest and get a new armored car. And Gene drank the ramen soup clean and looked at Ramfil.

"And also, if that's the case, I'll do it."

That was the look on the face of a hunter who caught one.

I'm gonna play for the rest of my life and earn some chips. When we met, Gene couldn't just miss out on this number.

That's why Ramfil stands in front of the Warlord with his camp. You don't need to see it, but the story changes if you have a chip.

"He's a hunter with me."

"... A hunter..." I heard about it. "

Warlord sweeps through the hunter before his eyes. It was hard to predict the age of a strange man who looked like an old man, who looked like a middle-aged man, and who looked like a young man. But thanks to all that impression, it was a vague assumption that the man would be older.

He doesn't ignore the wilderness like the rest of the Wargrave army.

The only thing more dangerous and frightening than an old monster is an old hunter.

Not an easy target to see. That's what the Warlord decides.

"With some reward, I'm willing to join you in the slater house."

"Is it difficult for an executioner alone?"

After all, it wasn't easy for a neighbor to get involved in Wargrave's work. Gene didn't think it had to be done. If the Warlord refuses, you can rest a few days in Fortress. But Ramfil's reaction was surprising.

"It's not that hard. However, the hunter certainly has more experience in the wilderness and has dealt with Slater than I have. You can make the most of the original color source of this work."

Gene was surprised that Ramfil didn't expect him to say so.

Ramfil understands what he lacks, and emphasizes that Gin can fill in what he lacks. As a result, Gin was described very objectively. In fact, Ramfil, along with Gene, knew some of his shortcomings.

You might miss one or two, but Warlord considers for a moment that emphasizing that the hunter can dry you out at all.

"Hmm…. I see. I'm lacking experience in the wilderness due to my temporary position... It makes sense for the enforcer to accompany the hunter."

I don't know why you're accompanying me, but the hunter's knowledge should be helping the Enforcer with his mission. In reality, it was a little different, but the Warlord did not ask for more.

Above all, if a hunter can play a role in uprooting those grumpy slatters, Warlord is willing to accept Jean's company as much as possible.

You don't have to think of yourself as a hunter.

Warlord gets to the point.

"How about 1,500?"

"Very well."

One conversation was enough to negotiate.

Wargrave is a big barrel, and despite the crisis, it lacks manpower, much as a chip. After receiving half the deposit, Gene had to wait a day until the coat had finished washing.

"So you're going to destroy Slater House, too?"

"Sort of."

Leona shakes her head as she talks about going for a walk in the neighborhood. And I was surprised that that attitude was not arrogance, but self-confidence.

"You wait here."

"I don't want to follow you and get packed."

Leona knew when and when to insist, so she thought Gin and Ramfil would take care of this. Above all, Leona was very satisfied just by being able to roll around in this clean and comfortable space.

"You're looking at me dirty, by the way."

Leona frowned as if she was looking at those who were passing by the window once.

Especially the children were eager to look inside, jumping up and down against the window. They weren't interested in outsiders. Gene told me.

"Why don't you show me your face?"

"… I'm not used to this."

The attention was focused on the executive who visited Portless. Rumors of the Inquisitor's visit to the keep spread throughout the castle. The children were trying to get a little closer to their own dream, hope and idol, the enforcer, of which new rumors had spread to the children.

Of course, Ramfil was having a hard time feeling that this was going to happen for the first time because he didn't even notice.

I didn't mean to, and I've never received this much attention and favors, so I didn't say anything.

?!

Ramfil slams the curtain and closes the window. Gene looks at it, smiling as if it's funny, and raising his pill.

"It's a pity the Praetor tramples on the dreams and hopes of children."

"…… I didn't give a damn when Leona told you it was bad luck, but now I'm really bad luck."

"Haha…. Did you really expect me to say that?"

"I'm a person, too."

Since it was the first time Ramfil was annoyed, Jean smiled as if he was enjoying it.

Ramfil sits motionless with his arms folded, as if for some reason he was nervous. Of course, Leona laughs when she sees Ramfil trembling on his legs.

Ramfil wasn't just insensitive after all. Ramfil was a difficult man to bear the attention of as an executioner, and as a result, he had to assume he wasn't a perfect fit.

"Rest up, we have to leave tomorrow."

As Ramfil looked at the camp and said that, Gene pointed to the clock in the room. Surprisingly, Fortress even had a watch.

"I don't think it's time for bed yet. Enforcer."

Ramfil grimaces his teeth and bows his head.

Ramfil is continuing to think that he wants this difficult time to pass as soon as possible.

The next day, Leona was able to taste the real cooked food, not the A rations, or the processed and stored combat food, not the combat food C rations.

Literally, I was even more surprised when I tasted the food that was most similar to what people had eaten before the end of time. Then, I was excited to see the children in the restaurant who were playing the banquet.

"This is really bad."

Leona was more and more worried about becoming a lazy human being, but she was eating well and worrying about it. The way the people went to work after dinner was quite different, but very similar to Castle.

"But in the end, everything that's clean is the same for people."

"The slightest difference is important."

"I think so, too."

Gin and Leona had that conversation.

Wargraves never share their technology externally. Leona pokes him in the side of the gin to see if he can think of anything on his way to Fortress.

"You can't buy Wargrave weapons?"

With Wargrave's advanced weapons, the Wilderness Invincible is not a dream. Jin shrugged his shoulders, saying, "Why don't you buy one while you're here?"

"It's not for sale, but it's hard to carry around for a long time. It's difficult to maintain."

Jin insists on firearms for a reason. Wargrave weapons are guaranteed firepower, but Jean, the hunter, struggled to use them, and as a result, Wargrave was quite strict in eliminating weapons.

"And I don't like to use a weapon that blows up my position at the moment."

There was a huge problem that the laser immediately reveals its location due to flashes. Even if it was a firefight, it wouldn't be a good weapon for Jin, who specializes in stealth and ambush.

"It's an apricot? If it's Ramfil..."

Leona shrugs as if she knew. Rampildo expressed his suspicion of paying for weapons.

"Absolutely not."

After all, Ramfil was a Wargrave soldier, and he was a man of strict adherence to the principles of the technology breach so that I could carry out the destruction that no one else had ordered me to. Leona shrugged her shoulders because the soldier had to stick to the principle, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

Before departing, Ramfil stopped by the lodge to get ready and took out the things that had been prepared for him.

"Still, I can give you something that's not a weapon."

Then Ramfil took out all the military supplies, all the clothing. Leona received a new garment, but in the end, Ramfil prepared a pair of trousers, bags and tops until it was very detailed.

"You'll have to return the clothes you're wearing later, but you can wear these."

Socks, underwear, new shoes. I was about to change into something new because of hygiene when I first came in, but Ramfil was about to set up a total of five sets of clothes.

"Better than a weapon."

Jean said so, wearing military boots made of very tough synthetic leather. All symbols and markings revealing whether or not you have acted on them beforehand were removed. It was a moment when all clothing was replaced with portless acid, leaving only the coat of gin.

Of course, it was not a military uniform, but a regular activity garment worn by Fortress insiders.

"Awesome."

Leona was delighted to roll her feet for how many times that she could wear new shoes. Jeans were dyed black pants and short sleeves, and I tried to move my body a few times.

Ordinarily, Leona didn't know because she was wearing clothes that were close to a loose bed, but her clean clothes looked like muscles twitching in her body.

Leona forgets her words for a moment because of the beast's proximity to the creature. Of course, Ramfil was not interested in Gene's muscular flesh in any way, and brought out the matter.

"Let's go. We've finished the weapons, so you can keep them."

"Hmm, is the maintenance done already?"

"I've ordered the hunter's weapon to be inspected first."

As the hunter's weapon is time to shine, Ramsay gives the order as the enforcer. That's why Gin's numerous weapons were kept clean overnight by the mechanics.

"Don't get hurt."

"Yes."

After Leona's visit, she looks at the camp and says so, and Gene nods his head and leaves. Both of them didn't worry too much about each other, but they knew they had feelings just by saying that.

While the enforcer and the hunter are on their way, all Leona needs to do is do a crossroads at Fortress.

Leona lays on her bed, her head flashing.

"…… It's complicated."

Leona said that because she didn't know it was confusing. I just stood there because I knew it wouldn't help, but that wasn't comforting either.

It is difficult to share one's share. Leona knows that even Gene is no ordinary hunter.

It will take more than Lamfil to make one man's share by Gene's side. The last time there was a fight with Slater, Ramfil moved like an electric quartz and followed Gin's instructions precisely.

Leona thought she wouldn't come to that level.

"... I feel like shit."

So I was naturally depressed. It's true that being next to Jin is just an imposition. She serves what she asks for, but it only gets in the way. Leona could not catch her breath among the many distractions that were floating around.

Maybe we should leave.

'I'm so full with my back open, I can't even think straight. This is exactly why people shouldn't live.'

Leona wanted to squeal. But I knew I was the only one crazy enough to do it alone.

Knock, knock.

"Hmm?"

And there was a sound that woke Leona's mind.

"…… what?"

When she realizes Jin's back, Leona opens her door and sees the children gathering in front of her, muttering with a flawed look. A brunette who looks about the same age as Leona suddenly approached Leona and said.

"Hey! Aren't you from outside?"

The child looking at Leona with an interesting look, I don't know what it is, but he seems to be the one who brought the children around.

"Uh, uh... Yeah, why?"

"If you don't mind, come play with us."

The children around you nod as if they were slapping each other.