109 Five mistakes (1)

"What are you doing right now!!"

Zhang Hyun was displaced.

With handcuffs on his hands, he saw the rain being drawn to a Japanese player.

Fujimoto Ryoma stepped forward.

"We'd like to ask. This was a demon spy who dared to kidnap the virgin."

"... What?"

"Hmm.... Seeing the look on your face, I think you've been fooling yourself too."

Fujimoto said by looking at Jang Hyun, Department of Communications and Implementation.

In fact, it was more right to drive all Koreans who supported this operation to Devil's Church together than to drive rainfall as a spy for Devil's Church.

'Then things get too big.'

It was not a bold position.

There was no difference between driving one unnamed player to the Devil's Church and driving the commanders of the government forces.

'They can't defend themselves easily anyway.'

He smiled bitterly.

Defending that player from the Korean side could lead to a national conflict.

It was because it was the devil who tried to kidnap the Heavenly Virgin.

And above all, there was no evidence to defend.

They probably know that there is no multiplier.

'If they had heads, they would have fallen in.'

It was a simple matter.

Are you going to gamble dangerously to develop into a national conflict, or are you going to investigate the situation at the expense of one person?

There was nothing to think about.

They'll get out like they cut off a lizard's tail.

"... any evidence?"

"I've been there, and you've seen Prime Minister Yamada. Do you need any more evidence?"

"Isn't there also evidence that you two are telling lies?"

"Are you doubting us now?"

"That's..."

Zhang Hyun's expression hardened.

I couldn't answer here because I was the head of the Wraith Unit.

He knew how much the rushed words would bring.

"Ha, these bastards are real."

As if in place of Zhang Hyun, who is clogged with words, the next player came out.

The department store grabbed her shoulder in a hurry.

"Let go."

"Play, first calm down and talk…."

"Let go."

Sharp livelihoods headed for the department store.

The smoker sprayed the hands of the department store and walked to Fujimoto Ryoma.

"I think I've seen a blue-eyed egg. Where'd you get a blue-eyed egg?"

"Haha. It looks like a big shock. I was hard to believe when he tried to kidnap the virgin, too. I didn't expect the demonic forces of Japan to spread to other countries."

"Where does this son of a bitch keep talking nonsense...."

A chain emanates from the wrist with a red light.

The rain that was watching him opened his mouth.

"Stop playing, stop playing."

"Stay put in this situation?"

She shoots in a rough voice. Rain smiled and replied.

"It's okay."

"It's okay, it's okay! Those damn monkey bastards...!"

"Relax. You never did that because I told you I was okay, did you?"

"Phew...!"

The smoker swallowed the immersion.

"Go, Mr. Rain..."

Hansula looked at him with a look like she was crying right away.

"I'll be right back. Stay with Echidna."

"Are you really coming back?"

"Yes."

"Rain, where are you going?"

"For a moment there was a misunderstanding. I'll be right back, so stay calm, will you?"

"Yes, I'll wait."

Echidna nods.

Unlike others, I didn't worry about rain.

She was interwoven at the rainy and spiritual stages.

I can instinctively see that he is truly 'nothing' now.

"Are you done with your last greeting? I can't believe there are so many worrying people. Demonic Church seems to be hiding its identity quite thoroughly."

"……."

"Your guilt will be thoroughly removed from the trial."

Fujimoto Ryoma grabbed him.

The rain followed him in a relaxed step.

It was where the ships headed to the mainland settled.

Rain on the boat sat in a chair and closed his eyes.

Fujimoto, sitting in front of him, opened his eyes.

"That's a pretty slack look. Do you think there's any chance you could get out of here?"

"……."

Rain was silent.

Fujimoto Ryomah spilled a feed smile.

"You know it, it'll be thrown away eventually."

It is overwhelmingly better to throw away, because the effort it takes to take one person off the bribe is so small.

"Truth is not an important issue. It would be unfair, but accept it. I'll try not to go to death."

Truth was not an important issue. The irrefutable lies were like the truth anyway.

* * *

Rain was transferred to a player-only camp in Tokyo.

Just in case, Fujimoto Ryoma worries that he will escape, leaving a string of magic restraints on his entire body.

Caught in a hard confinement with one finger, the rain sits on the wall.

It was not easy to lie down because it was a narrow solitary confinement.

Fujimoto Ryoma smiles down at him inside the iron spear.

"Well, I'll see you there, 'cause the trial's coming up soon."

It was a formal trial.

In the first place, he was forced to rely entirely on the testimony of witnesses unless there was clear evidence, and all witnesses, including Prime Minister Yamada, were his puppets.

The judge who will make the verdict will also be elected by his seal.

The only concern was with Kurosaki Yuri, but she had no idea she was fainting anyway.

'If this works out....'

Fujimoto clenches his fist.

Why he's trying to conquer the ball with such force.

'You can get the Heavenly Virgin.'

Marriage to Kurosaki Yuri, who had been planning it for quite some time.

Until now, her refusal has not kept her sacred, but this time it will be hard to resist public opinion.

People were sensitive to provocative issues, and the events that brought her alone and rescued her were provocative enough.

'Argh, the titles of the articles are already coming to my attention.'

Marriage to a hero who saved the kidnapped princess.

Don't you get drawn when you look at one sentence?

Due to her inability to resist the expectations of the people, she could no longer refuse marriage.

Of course, I didn't mean to imply that I had loved her so much.

She was certainly beautiful, but he was not interested in such a knowledgeable and amusing woman.

'If only marriage would work well....'

He can have a country called Japan.

She is loved at once by herself and the people who represent her power.

If the two are combined, the old king may take his place.

'Once again, I will inform the world of the status of the Japanese Empire.'

A locality that has been greatly lost since the day of turbulence.

Japan's economic status has plummeted to a lower level than that of Korea.

Fujimoto took the ambition to make Japan the strongest country in East Asia when he rose to the ranks of the World Rankers.

And the first stage of that ambition was that he would rise to the throne.

"You can appoint as many lawyers as you like. I don't think there's anyone to defend you."

He turned around with a twisted smile.

Rain opened its mouth to Fujimoto, who was trying to turn his body around.

"You."

The horse followed with a cold zoso.

"Don't you think you're smart?"

"... What?"

"Do you think everything is going well, as you planned?"

"Ha."

Fujimoto laughed as if he was a plaster.

"Of course. Even if I see you trapped in an iron spear right now, it's easy to tell."

Stuck in a magic restraint and unable to move a finger. It was as miserable as a squirming bug.

The rain lightly burst into laughter.

"There are five things."

"... What do you mean?"

"The number of times you made a mistake. You've already made five mistakes."

"... Ha, hahaha! You're saying something funny!"

He also knows that his plans are not perfect.

It was improvised, and there were many loopholes.

However, I have not made five mistakes so far.

"As soon as you get to the bottom of it, you spit out the crap."

"Well…."

The rains lean against the wall and close their eyes as if inviting them to sleep.

"If you don't like it, you'll find out later."

"Ha…. That's ridiculous."

Fujimoto shook his head, kicking his tongue.

"Let's see if we can afford that."

Last time I heard that, Fujimoto left the prison.

Sweet cock.

A heavy silence descended with the sound of the door closing.

The solitary confinement of rainfall was monitored by 24-hour CCTV, and the ironworks were made of hard material that could not be easily broken by the rankers.

He closed his eyes and comfortably leaned against the wall.

He was so relaxed that he could not be seen locked up in the infamous prison.

Time has passed. The day is over, the night is over.

I slowly opened my eyes that I had closed.

"Let's get moving."

Rain used its power to murmur like that.

The spirit that melted in the blood burst into energy.

A natural expression of power that cannot be thought of as being bound by a restraint that suppresses the magical power of the body.

Fujimoto's first mistake.

"Magic restraints don't work for me. '

Magical power and effects were similar, but fundamentally different.

Magical restraints were no constraint on him.

Rain used the power of dolls with the power of projection.

As he did so, he escaped from the restraint as if his body had escaped the fluid.

I lowered my head.

I saw a fake flesh created by the power of a doll.

Rain escaped the camp leaving a fake body inside the prison.

It was a barracks of iron guards to prevent the criminal player from escaping, but it was not a big problem for rainwater to use its full power.

Cool night air touched my cheeks.

I was only in prison for half a day, but I felt liberated.

Flying into the sky with the power of heaven, Tokyo's thriving city unfolds beneath its feet.

"Then let's prepare for the trial."

Of course, it was also possible to run away like this.

I could have run to Korea and washed my identity.

However, playing against the other person's intentions was not in accordance with the Holy Spirit.

'For wickedness is greater wickedness, and for flesh is greater flesh.'

It was the wisdom he had gained to survive.

Rain turned on the base dog.

The trial will begin shortly after a few days, since the trial has been said to be held as quickly as possible.

"I have to move diligently."

His body tore open the night sky.