Heroic Spirit: I, Shinji, have tried my best.

the Middle East

In a makeshift trench, several soldiers in khaki uniforms stood guard with guns in hand. In a tent nearby, several men who looked like officers were discussing in front of a sand table, and all they talked about were various combat plans.

This is a local military-reformed bandit gang, but because they secretly accepted help from certain bigwigs and obtained a lot of sophisticated weapons, they were able to control this area. Moreover, such forces backed by black platforms are not uncommon here.

Whenever this place is mentioned, the first thing that comes to mind is war, which is indeed the case, but the situation behind it is more complicated... like a gladiatorial arena between various countries.

"Report sir!"

"Come in…"

A report interrupted the discussion in the tent. The leader frowned slightly. Usually, no one would interrupt such a meeting unless it was an emergency...

The curtain was opened, and a dusty soldier walked in and told everyone the news that shocked everyone present:

"Just now, District 59 called and said that our base in Northern District was captured, but the enemy has disappeared. The death toll is , all killed by cold weapons. There was not even any sign of fighting at the scene..."

"What did you say!"

"There's a battalion of people there, and now you tell me that almost half of them are dead, and we only received the news now?"

"…Yes, sir."

“…You go down first.”

The soldier responded and retreated. Although he did not believe the message, it was not his business. He could only hope that he could continue to be a messenger...

"..."

"…The time the US has given us is running out. If we still cannot expand our territory, I'm afraid…our supplies will be cut off…"

"Fuck! I've been fighting for so many years, and this is the first time I've heard of such a weird thing!"

"…I'm afraid the special forces have been dispatched. I really don't know what those big shots are doing."

Everyone was talking about this and that, but in the end they realized they couldn't come to a conclusion, so they looked at the bearded man who was the leader.

“…Inform the people in District 2 to destroy all local data and secretly go to District 7. We don’t need that camp anymore.”

"Simon, take a few people to the civilian area tonight to create some chaos. It would be best if you could kill as many people as possible... prepare to advance the battle line from District 7..."

In another military tent, several officers were also having a meeting, but their equipment and clothing were obviously much inferior...

A soldier walked up to an officer and whispered something in his ear, and the officer's face immediately fell...

"The secret report we just intercepted... The people in District 7 are planning to push the battle line to the civilian area..."

"What! That bastard Jimmy is crazy?"

"It's just like a rat biting people when it gets angry..."

"…It seems that those guys who claim to be humanitarians are also going to pay attention to this place…"

The leader smiled sinisterly, and naturally they also wanted to get involved.

……

In this mixed battlefield, there are forces of all sizes. Except for the civilian areas where a large number of civilians live, the rest of the places are either occupied or at war, but there is no doubt that in the end only civilians will be hurt.

Shinji, who came here, has been collecting information. Under the control of illusion, no one can stop him. Even if a few third-rate magicians sneak in, they can just take a glance at them...

Now he was standing in front of the door of an underground air-raid shelter, which was a base of an organization called the "Self-Defense Forces". Although it was just a small group of civilians who didn't want to die and held guns they found, they were quite safe because they often moved around in civilian areas.

The person squatting at the door saw him, and hurriedly brushed off the dust on his butt, and came up to him with a flattering look on his face...

"…You're back! The leader told me to take you to him as soon as I see you. Now…"

"Lead the way."

"Oh, okay! Please follow me..."

The new members nearby were puzzled by the man in strange clothes. He looked to be of high status, dressed like this in a place like this... Could he be a high-level official from some country who came to negotiate?

The old man next to him saw the boy's curious expression, and was so scared that he smashed the butt of his gun on him, warning him...

"Don't look around, we are not allowed to touch these things, do you hear me?"

"…Yes."

Shinji passed through several secret passages and came to a dilapidated house. Several big men inside looked at him with flattering expressions. The leading man tried his best to put on a smile that he thought was "kind" and said to Shinji:

"I didn't expect you to come back so soon, is it..."

"Snapped!"

As if appearing out of thin air, the man in black robe took out a pile of document bags, which contained the information he had "stolen" from District 2, and also the transaction between him and the man in front of him...

“When can I get what I want?”

A deep voice came from under the mask, and a red light emanated from the only small hole. Everyone was deliberately avoiding that line of sight.

"Don't worry, we still need to do some decoding work. We have given you the information already in the base. We will transfer this part to you at the latest in the evening."

"Um…"

Seeing that the other party did not show any other reaction, the man immediately sent someone to take Shinji to rest...

"...I remember there is a battalion in District 2, and they are fully armed..."

"The scouts heard nothing, and the enemy was not aware of anything at all."

"Can we really master this kind of power?"

"You are crazy!"

Several people at the table suddenly looked at the person who said this, and the person in question also came to his senses and covered his mouth with a look of horror.

"...It's okay, he probably won't care about such a small matter... We are just a stepping stone, I just hope that the final outcome will be good..."

Shinji on the other side came to a clean room, which had a bed, a sofa and all kinds of furniture. There were also many fruits and canned meats on the table... It seemed like this was a hotel instead of a battlefield...

"Sir, you are back..."

Turning my head, I saw two girls, one big and one small, standing there, with white scarves wrapped around their foreheads and wearing thin white clothes.

You don’t need to think to know who did this… They even specially selected two types, a young girl and a plump lady. As for these foods, I’m afraid that the highest official here may not dare to put such things on the table casually…

The brown-haired girl nervously clutched her sarong with both hands. She already knew her mission, which was to try her best to please the mysterious man in front of her. For this reason, she was brought here after a personal interview by the superiors, and she also took a rare bath.

Before this, she had asked Sister Vinamu how to please a man, but unexpectedly, she was told some extremely shameful information. Now that the target had appeared, she still found it difficult to move, and tears welled up on her face.

As for the mature woman next to her, it was Vinamu. After seeing the girl's innocence, she sighed inwardly. However, she was not qualified to worry about this. In the current situation, she could only take the initiative to speak...

"My name is Vinamu, and the one next to me is Stasis... From now on, the two of us will serve you here. If you have any requests, please let us know..."

Shinji didn't say anything. He walked slowly to the carefully spread bed, sat down on the depression, and looked at the two of them casually... There was still a long time before the next action, so he naturally couldn't stay here for a few hours, so... he really had to find something to kill time...