175 – Common sense – 2

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When Hyeonu left, Veronica awkwardly sat down. The one who approached her was Lieutenant General Vladimir’s adjutant, a Japanese-American who once worked for the CIA and joined after the death of his brother. It was Satsuki Yusia.

“You’re Song’s wife?”

“Ah. Yes. Nice to meet you. This is Veronica.”

“Hmm. When did Song, who wasn’t interested in women, start dating such a wonderful person…”

“…Did Hyeonu do that?”

“Huh. Yes. Actually, there were quite a few people in the unit who showed interest in Song. He has a nice face and good manners. And I heard from the male members that he’s also big?”

“That’s right.”

Veronica’s heart skipped a beat.

Well, even in the previous world, there were many attractive women who liked Hyeonu.

Of course, he won a great victory and took Hyeonu’s side.

It’s not that there aren’t any women in this world who have their eyes on him.

Isn’t it like that just by looking at Yusia right in front of your eyes?

A healthy-looking skin that is slightly tanned with a body that is comparable to your own.

And even her provocative beauty thanks to her slightly protruding eyebrows.

That’s why Veronica asked without hiding her timidity.

“Yusia Satsuki-san too…?”

“Fufu. Please call me Satsuki. Hmm. Well, at one time. Now I have someone I like too.”

“Oh, who?”

If you don’t aim for Hyeonu, we can be friends. So, Veronica’s eyes twinkled, and Satsuki spoke to her in a small tone.

“Frank.”

“Were you with Hyeonu earlier?”

“Yes. He seems a bit frivolous… but in reality, you don’t know what a nice person he is. And his daughter…”

“What are you talking about?”

“Let’s talk a little while we have some time left.”

Another woman next to her approached. Yelena Blavaki, a red-haired beauty with a nice body similar to Satsuki’s but with smaller breasts, said calmly as she sat on a chair.

“Anyway, Song’s wife… But what’s so good about Song?”

“Hmm… it’s hard to pick just one…”

“Kyaaah~ I really like it~”

“I have to be serious about this. Lieutenant Commander, don’t you have coffee?”

“done.”

Lieutenant General Vladimir, who answered in a blunt tone, was examining the display carefully while biting on a cigar.

Seeing her bleak attitude, Satsuki shrugged.

“Let’s go. I’ll buy you some coffee.”

“Whoops. Thank you.”

Everyone is a good person. It might have been because I was living with that kind Hyeonu.

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Just as I was about to leave the door, a hotel clerk was dragging a tray into the room.

“Did you order room service?”

When Satsuki tilted his head, Veronica looked at him.

Although he had a smile, a smile that showed kindness.

behind his face.

That it contained hatred, anger, and contempt.

“veronica?”

“…You. What is it?”

That’s why Veronica stopped and asked, and Satsuki and Yelena also put their hands behind her hips in her awkward mood.

“That tray. Let’s open it.”

“hahaha…”

The perplexed employee slowly opens the tray. That moment.

– Clap.

What came out of the tray was a handgun.

The gun was aimed at Veronica, who was looking at her with an indifferent face.

-Taaang!!!

The muzzle shoots fire. The moment the bullet was fired is about to pierce Veronica’s chest.

-Tae Ae Aeng!!

“…what is this…”

A curtain of light emanating from Veronica deflected the bullet.

sex law. protective film.

Veronica casually blocked it with her voice and ran quickly, and when the employee, who was embarrassed by the bullet being blocked, aimed the gun again.

-Wooddeuk!!

Veronica’s fist pierced the employee’s chest.

A fighting technique learned by the Church’s Heretic Questioners.

After his heart was crushed by a punch filled with holy power, and he died, Satsuki and Yelene looked at Veronica with their eyes wide open.

“Bar, just now.”

“Second… sec… bullet… bounced… esper? Did the KGB experiment succeed?!”

“Urigella! Urigella!”

“An oriental mystery!? No, but Mrs. Veronica is a Westerner?!”

The two chatter loudly.

Then Lieutenant General Vladimir and other agents of the operations department came out after hearing the gunfire.

Whether they looked at it or not, Veronica tilted her head after checking the inside of the tray.

“what is this?”

“…It’s a bomb. It’s a killing bomb made in a way often used in the Arab world. If you exploded this inside there…”

We would all explode.

After leaving the agents to disarm the bomb, Vladimir saw Veronica.

“Are you all right?”

“Yes? Yes.”

“No, leaving Musa, Mrs. Veronica recognizes the author…”

“And Lieutenant Commander! Veronica’s wife, Esper! She has the mysteries of the East! I killed him with one shot!!”

Hearing the frightened shouts of his subordinates, Lieutenant General Vladimir frowned.

“What bullsh*t…”

“Isn’t it real?”

“It’s okay. More than that, Song’s wife. Do you have a lot of experience like this?”

“Yeah. Well. But um… Hey. This guy. What is he doing? His expression and energy are similar to those of devil worshippers.”

“Devil worshipers? You’re not wrong. They’re killing people for their religion. They’re demonic terrorists.”

“…okay.”

Veronica laughed.

I heard from Hyunwoo.

The gods they believe in, or those who harm others for gain.

So what makes them different from devil worshipers?

“Could you lend me your weapon?”

“Do you know how to handle a gun?”

If it’s a gun, it must be something similar to the one he used earlier, right?

Veronica shook her head.

That’s not what you need when you have to fight demon worshipers who believe in evil gods and harm people.

Only, with the belief that you will do good.

“It’s enough to be blunt.”

A powerful blunt weapon capable of smashing their heads.

At Veronica’s aloofness, Vice Admiral Vladimir burst out laughing.

“Huh. Cheerful. It’s a pity to leave her as an orphanage employee. Come on.”

Lieutenant General Vladimir took out a triplet from his waistband and threw it.

A smile crept across Veronica’s mouth, which stretched out as she touched it here and there.

I like how the leather on the handle, worn over a long period of time, clings to the palm of my hand.

“Let’s go down. These bastards. If it’s known that the first operation failed…”

-Tadadadadadang!!

“…..”

gunshots from below.

Lieutenant General Vladimir put a cigar in his mouth and drew two pistols from his waistband.

“The second attack will be an all-out war. I will lead the way.”

Vice Admiral Vladamir smiled with satisfaction at Veronica’s confidence.

“That’s nice.”

The one who causes terror in many places and creates war in many places.

‘The one who makes the wound’ and once tried to kill the royal family of the United Arab Emirates and his servants and subordinates, but failed by the World Terrorism Suppression Council, and ‘Scar’, who suffered major scars on his face and was wanted internationally, suffered from a wound on his face. felt it coming

It was because the situation that was happening right in front of my eyes made no sense.

‘Damn it…’

It was a perfect operation.

Bringing out the combat unit of the World Terrorism Suppression Council like an enemy.

Letting them stay in a hotel, the fighters go to another terror.

And, taking advantage of that gap, he created an opportunity to kill Vladimir, who is the head of the World Terrorism Suppression Council.

How many of his subordinates were killed by that bitch?

How many operations have been ruined because of that year?

How much damage did you suffer because of that year?

I thought I would be able to fully repay the damage I had suffered so far.

However.

But why?!

“What year is that?!”

Scar screamed and raised his gun and fired. But it’s the same as before.

The bullet couldn’t pierce the halo of light created by that silver-haired woman.

it’s a witch

an evil witch

She is a woman of sin who tries to block the temple and violate the teachings of God.

“Die!! Die!!”

-Kwadeuk!!

The limbs of her subordinates are shattered every time she swings the triple baton in her hand.

Scar lashed out at the approaching witch, incapacitating them with strange martial arts.

“My God will protect me!! Allah… kuk!!”

I can’t die like this.

You can’t be beaten like this.

Looking at the men scattered here and there, Scar sighed and opened his chest.

He is wearing a bomb vest.

This amount should kill everyone in this lobby when it explodes here.

Thinking so, the moment he is about to explode the bomb.

Before he knew it, a silver-haired witch was sticking out in front of him.

-Kudangtang!!

“Ouch…”

His body lifted lightly and tumbled across the floor. Without even having time to cough up the pain, the silver-haired witch reached out and simply took off her vest and threw it back.

A bomb that should explode is wrapped in a strange light and does not explode.

this.

does this make sense?

“You’re good at it.”

“Many of them fight similarly. Self-destructing with exploding scrolls is one of the demon worshipers’ specialties.”

“Really? Anyway… what the hell is this light?”

A bitch like an enemy.

Even Vladimir didn’t seem to know what the group of lights protecting his body was.

That light toward her is the devil’s light. I tried to scream, but the pain I suffered as I rolled to the floor was so great that I could only cough.

“It is the power of faith to defend and do good.”

“…That’s cool. I don’t know what kind of god it is, but I want to believe it.”

“Oops? You don’t know the holy power? Our church…”

“I don’t know.”

“Hmm…”

The silver-haired beauty tilted her head and shrugged her shoulders. Then he threw back the half-bent triplet, and Vladimir threw another triplet at her.

– Clap!!

When you lightly hold the handle and swing it, a three-stage stick appears.

Remembering the bloodied men he had hit earlier, Scar staggered to his feet and threw away the gun.

Guns are useless to that witch.

then.

Scar holding a machete tucked into his waistband.

“Die!! Witch!!”

“A witch. To the Heretic Questioner.”

I swung my machete at the silver-haired beauty who responded in displeasure.

However, she lightly blocked it with a three-barrel and, moving strangely, struck the back of the head with her elbow.

The shock made her head dizzy and nearly collapsed, but Scar managed to get through it.

The moment he tries to counterattack, thinking that he is proud of himself.

It was seen in Scar’s eyes.

“Head vs. head.”

The sight of the silver-haired witch’s hand slashing her head with a triple stick.

***

“Aha.”

I sighed when I heard Veronica’s explanation from the World Terrorism Suppression Council’s military aircraft.

It was a sudden gunfight, but with the support of the Metropolitan Police Department and the Japanese government, we were able to leave Japan without much difficulty.

Of course, this will upset the Japanese government.

Armed foreigners and unidentified soldiers fought in the middle of Tokyo.

But that’s something the Japanese side should be concerned about, so we don’t need to be concerned about it.

One thing that is at stake is Veronica’s holy power…

“It’s okay because we destroyed all the cameras and removed all the CCTVs in the hotel. More than that, Song. What the hell is Veronica-san?”

“That’s that, but I’m also curious about your psychic powers. The ability to stop an explosion.”

Everyone asked us, and Veronica wondered, grabbed my arm and asked puzzled.

“Here… can’t do that? I heard there are priests here too?”

Satsuki and Gustav looked at each other as she spoke as if it was strange.

And, filled with absurdity, he cried out.

“can not!!”

okay. That would be a common sense reaction.

But what…

I smiled at Veronica, who looked at me.

What if it’s nonsensical?