Volume 1 - CH 13

Since you’ve been eagerly awaiting for the sorry state, we’re going to speed up the pace of our postings!

I’ll be posting 7 times a day, trying to get to the sorry state scene as fast as I can!

From the flow of the conversation, the retribution sorry state will be lying in wait after 30 chapters, so please bear with us a little longer!

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–Reflecting on his misfortune, from the beginning of it all to today, Cyclo let out a sigh and then blurted out.

“…… Hah~. It’s tough when you don’t have anyone to talk to, even if it’s tough.”

Saying this, he walks with his head down.

His gait was quite unsteady, and he was so shocked that he entered an alleyway that was completely different from his usual path.

“…… Huh? Where am I?”

Realizing that he had lost his way, he looked around in a panic.

“Hmm …… I feel a clock over there, and it looks like there might be people.”

Using his Clock Sensing skill, he determines where people might be.

He headed in that direction with the light-hearted idea that it would be better to ask for directions.

Just before Cyclo turns a corner, he hears a strange word.

“Big Bro! What’s the plan for this time’s rape?”

(R-Rape!?)

Surprised by such a dangerous word, he stopped in his tracks.

“Ahh. The target is a drugstore in the middle of a residential area. We’ll break in there and rape the owner.”

“Heh. But, brother, if it’s a residential area, people might come to if she makes a fuss.”

“Don’t worry. There are many ways to silence them. With just a slight noise, they won’t notice it unless they pass in front of the house.”

What was being discussed around the corner was a devilish plan to break into some woman’s house and rape her.

(…… He’s the worst …… anyway, an apothecary owner, a woman, and in the middle of a residential neighborhood. And probably living alone–)

Cyclo thinks of a person in his mind.

Exactly, the same person exists in the neighborhood of Cyclo’s house.

“So, it’s just a matter of us getting rid of people as usual, right, Big Bro?”

“Right. I’ve already given you enough money. Don’t make a mistake, okay?”

“Heh heh. I’m used to it. Leave it to me! And who is this target of yours ……?”

As the conversation flowed, Cyclo listened and concentrated.

Praying that the man who was called “Big Bro” would at least say the name of someone he didn’t know.

“– the name of the store is Miranda Drug Store. It’s run by a woman named Miranda. Maybe some of you know her?”

“Oh, that famous place run by that beautiful woman!”

Cyclo grits his teeth.

(Oh no–I can’t believe they’re after Sister Miranda ……!)

Unfortunately, the target was exactly who Cyclo knew.