Chapter 100

Chapter 100

The Ramirez Scramble (1)

Hmm.

I carefully checked the message in the hologram once again.

[You have received a mission proposal from the author]

Catch Capone! Defeat the man in front of you and absorb his organization.

It seemed to have several implications, but the essence of it was basically one thing.

The author was making an appeal to solidarity or rather, he was requesting for help.

At first, I thought this was very surprising.

Because it was also an excellent condition for me.

Without having to deal with that powerhouse Capone, Id been able to easily devour the organization he had built (although it was considerably reduced in size) and this city that was his base. Without any risk.

Although Capone 2 and his subordinates were facing me right now, itd be a tad harsh to call them a risk.

Where did somebody like you spring from? Im asking who you really are, you Squatjaw. You better speak up quickly if you dont wanna taste a smacking!

Taste a smacking, huh.

I honestly found it a little disappointing.

In the original, Capone had been a character with a sense of style. Hed never spew such lines that made you sound like a low-level, third-rate villain.

I glanced at the guy.

It didnt seem like he had any unique ability, and even if he did, it was definitely not the same as Capones.

Wait, wait. Let me think about it.

Wh-, what?

I said, wait a minute.

I then looked at the text at the bottom of the message.

Are you sure you want to accept it?

Defeating Capone and taking his place.

This was just the type of plot development I was hoping for. There was no problem with the plausibility.

Moreover, there were also extra rewards that I hadnt expected.

But,

If I think about it a little

That was just how it looked on the surface.

The suggestion had indeed come unexpectedly, but looking back, it wasnt surprising at all.

In a way, this was nothing but the best possible choice from the authors point of view.

Pretending to be generous, while forcing me to follow his plans.

For some reason, at that moment, I thought I could even faintly hear the authors voice.

Ill let you take all that Capones got, so why not just do a job for me or two? Ill naturally compensate you. Isnt this a win-win scenario?

Win-win, huh.

But that wasnt the full truth. We werent negotiating from an equal position here.

It was truly to my benefit to accept. But not accepting it wouldnt really do me any harm.

But the authors case was a little different. If I didnt listen to him here, the future plot would surely be irrevocably twisted.

No, isnt it twisted already?

The guy in front of me right now was the proof. Judging that itd be difficult to introduce the original Capone in this situation, hed brought forth the much weaker and lesser version, Capone Mk. 2.

The moment I rejected his proposal, the author would face some real hard choices. There was no way this guy could take on Capones original role.

In other words, the author was the one being desperate.

How about I let him sweat a bit?

As soon as the thought occurred to me, I slowly started to step back.

And then,

H-hey! You bastard! Are you trying to run away!?

Capone 2 roared in anger.

Ah, yeah. The real Capone, Ruler of Gibrante, showed up in person and with so many hangers-on in tow, to boot. Its natural for the copycat to run away.

What!?

Bye bye.

I immediately turned around and ran.

I heard Capone 2s voice swearing at me from afar, like an echo, but I cheerfully ignored it.

How far did I run like that?

When I thought Id completely left them in the dust, I wrapped the goblin silver screen around me and climbed up to a high place. To take a look at what those bastards did next.

So? Whatll you do now?

Actually, I didnt plan to have a fight with the author.

I didnt want to be taken advantage of, sure, but my curiosity played the greater role.

I wondered how these idiots would react.

In fact, there were few characters who reflected the authors intentions as purely as this bunch. Werent they merely characters created to be subdued being handed to me on a platter?

So I was curious. If they didnt achieve that purpose, what would happen to them?

But,

What is it Why are you all standing still like that?

Even after waiting for a long time, they didnt even consider moving.

As if a screw was missing from their heads, they just stood there, stunned.

Three or four people tried to follow after me, and one went back to the factory area, but that was all.

How odd.

This was quite stunning for me too. my experiences so far, once a character was created, the author couldnt directly control the character. If he wanted to move the character towards a new direction, he had to attach a new character to give a push, or deliver some news.

In other words, what I was seeing now was the behaviour that reflected the core purpose and essential guideline theyd been given at the time of character creation.

But no matter how roughly the authord made them, to have the characters repeat the same actions over and over again?

Does this even make sense?

This meant that these guys literally had no purpose other than being overpowered by me, here and now.

This was crazy.

What, did the author really make such one-dimensional and completely thoughtless characters? Like a wind-up toy?

They couldnt even be called characters at this rate. They were just backgrounds with no core impetus.

That was then.

Tiling.

Suddenly, a message arrived.

And it said

[An amendment to the rewards has arrived from the author]

It was so surprising that it made me forget the absurdity of the past.

[Rewards]

If accepted, the current scene will be appended to the chapter.Authors favourability will increase by 100 120.Character points will be paid 100,000p 120,000p.Additional 100,000p 120,000p will be paid for each successful linked action.Once all actions are completed successfully, the characters strength will rise by 100 110

Ha haha.

It was disappointing indeed.

To send a message like this?

The author really was in a hurry. He didnt waste a minute in sending a revised rewards plan.

I didnt mean to haggle

In fact, I hadnt looked down on the first set of rewards. Theyd been generous enough. There hadnt even been a penalty for failure.

Betting on Ramirezs Treasure and declaring a winner-takes-all battleAttracting adventurers to the factory areaConfronting Kiriko from the Leo AdventurersIf accepted, the current scene will be appended to the chapter.Authors favourability will increase by 120 140.Character points will be paid 120,000p 140,000p.Additional 120,000p 140,000p will be paid for each successful linked action.Once all actions are completed successfully, the characters strength will rise by 110 130

The reason this bizarre camaraderie thatd started in Clone City was able to persist until now was because of a certain group.

Goblins.

Aside from the fact that they no longer took Squatjaws form, there was nothing to like about them.

Hey, sure, lets have a fight, why not?

They dont have any treasures, so whatre they fighting for?

Lets get along, get along.

Do people who dont have money have trouble keeping their temper? Im just asking.

Sure, you can go the other way. But this routes probably the fastest, right?

Of course, it wasnt like these words had some kind of magical deterrent effect.

The goblins revealed themselves one by one every time and took action to prevent battles between people and groups.

For example, if two groups were about to clash, theyd immediately turn into members of each group and intervene in the battlefield, which resulted in a situation where neither side could easily attack first. They couldnt even identify friend from foe, so who would they attack?

So, every time, every fight was doused by the goblins before it could even start.

Kiriko didnt know why they were mediating the fights.

They mustve gotten some kind of instruction, but he had no way of knowing why.

In fact, before Kiriko arrived in Gibrante, hed been thinking of reducing the number of these greedy idiots.

However, these goblins interference was so strong that hed had no choice but to give up in the end.

They even seemed to enjoy this whole process, to the point where theyd shift into others forms and viciously hurt peoples feeling, then once there were enough people riled up and spoiling for a fight, theyd show up and interfere.

What are they even doing?

Kiriko didnt understand, and didnt want to attempt to understand either.

As for Leo, well, he seemed to fit in with them to some degree.

Anyway,

Finally, this is goodbye.

This uncomfortable companionship was now over.

After all, theyd arrived in Gibrante.

Now what would these guys do?

With a sense of anticipation, he was about to look for the goblins.

Just then,

Hmmmm

One of them suddenly opened his mouth.

Come on, everyone, youve worked so hard to get here. It was a beautiful comradeship. We goblins also had a lot of fun over the last ten days. Did everyone have fun?

Yes, I understand how you feel. Then I wish you good luck. From now on, its up to you to fight or not, you cocky, violent bunch. Then, excuse me!

And then,

Rustle.

Rustle .

In an instant, the goblins disappeared all at once.

And,

Wh-, what?

Where did they all go!?

Isnt this that ability those guys have? To turn invisible?

A commotion broke out in an instant.

It mightve been because of the sudden disappearance of the goblins, but it also mightve been because of the sudden feeling that everyone around them had become an enemy.

And it was the same for Kiriko.

Leo, lets step back for now.

Huh? Why?

Why Cant you see the situation right now

That was then.

Hey, there! Look over there!

Someones cry echoed through the air.

Kiriko naturally turned to look as well.

There, someone was standing near the entrance to the factory area.

A man in a black suit, wearing a retro-style fedora hat. There was something odd about him though. An unusually large jaw compared to normal people.

Squatjaw!

S-, Squatjaw!

Thats him over there!

You bastard! Wheres the treasure!

At that moment, Squatjaw raised his right arm up to the sky.

However, the shape of that arm was a little strange.

What is that a machine?

It was a machine. A strange machine was attached to his arm.

However, there was no time to answer the question.

At that moment, Squatjaws lips were already moving.

Good job, all of you. You worked hard to come here. Then, from now on, its a fight!

And at that moment,

Fwoooosh-!

A crimson laser beam shot upwards from Squatjaws arm pointing up at the sky.

And then,

Look, there!

Up! Up in the sky!

Its a treasure!

Something appeared in the sky, splitting the red beam of energy in two.

It was a strange machine with steel wings, with a mirror attached to its front.

Ramirez.

Of course, it mightve been a fake or a trick, but at first glance it did seem that this was the treasure.

At that moment,

You all see it? Its easy to take it away. All you have to do is defeat everyone here. Then youll naturally get the treasure. Then let each of us, decide on an opponent here on this battlefield, and start fighting!

Squatjaw shouted loudly.

Then he immediately started moving.

And my opponent right now is oh, there you are. Hey Kiriko.

But the place his footsteps were headed to, was none other than

Me?

Where he himself stood.

Kiriko blinked.

With slow, steady steps, Squatjaw was coming towards him.

Editors Notes:

None for this chapter.

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