Reincarnated User Manual

15 – An unexpected person

“Kid. Aren’t you being too foul-mouthed? “Do you eat rags for every meal?”

Rather than getting angry at Siron’s swearing, the slim man shrugged his shoulders as if it was laughable.

“joy.”

Siron wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve.

It is exactly as expected. A body without a single wound was thrown carelessly outside a cave. As far as Siron knew, the only person who would do such a strange thing was the ‘woman’ in front of him.

‘That bastard, why are you dressed as a man?’

female.

For some reason, the woman in front of me was dressed as a man.

The reason… I don’t know. I didn’t even want to know. However, the only important thing was that her disguise did not fool Siron’s keen eye.

‘This adds one more hand.’

Shiron fixed the longsword in reverse and gripped it.

As the excitement of the battle gradually faded, the anger mixed with the words decreased. However, the irritation toward the opponent did not disappear. I didn’t like being threatened in this situation.

“It’s funny because they don’t even know the topic and they scare you.”

“subject? Is it funny?”

speak illiterate.

The girl, not the man, frowned and erased her smile. The fact that he was looked down upon by that bold little boy was because even she was not in a position to be easily overlooked.

“Little boy. It seems like we’ve met for the first time, but what the hell do you know, talking arrogantly? I’m really curious about this.”

“I know as much as I know.”

I know as much as I know. Those words were never false. It was not bragging, nor was it a boast.

Siron knew very well who she was.

A thin body shape and a unique, fluttering way of speaking. Crucially, the shape of the beloved sword she was wearing confirmed her identity even though she was disguised as a man.

“Security Ministry Special Task Force Berta. “His rank is probably… I guess he’s been given the title of inspector by now?”

Unlike the group of thieves we just cleared out, she was a character who appeared frequently in the game.

It was nice to meet him like this, but Siron felt bad because there was someone who wasn’t supposed to be here.

This is the bonus stage. There were originally no NPCs in [Brother’s Coffin].

“… … Bertarani, I am Alaine. And the Ministry of Public Security…”

Is it because his identity was discovered? Although her voice was not stuttering, it was trembling slightly. Siron cut her off as if he couldn’t listen anymore.

“Don’t lie. “You think I’ll be fooled by such a poor disguise.”

“… … is it. Then it won’t matter.”

Bertha put her hand to her face and ripped off the human skin covering.

A young woman with glossy black hair cut around her shoulders. Her face hidden under the skin was revealed.

“No one has noticed my disguise so far.”

Berta returned her thickly modulated voice to its original state.

“And not the inspector. “I was recently promoted, so I’m in a great position.”

Bertha smiled bitterly.

His identity came out from the mouth of a little boy.

Due to the nature of the special task force, which had to operate in complete secrecy, she did not reveal her identity carelessly, and most of the enemies who knew her face were killed with her own hands.

In a way that leaves no trace and cannot even be identified.

That’s why Berta was more agitated than usual.

“so? who are you. I even wonder if he’s really that young in the first place. “This is my first time hearing that there is a kid who knows my identity.”

“boy. “It’s scary.”

It was no wonder that Bertha was so nervous.

How amazing is it that a kid with no blood on his head knows not only his disguise but also his identity?

Siron chuckled.

She appears in the game roughly ten years later. Even at that point, I was in a difficult position, and the fact that I hadn’t been promoted once in 10 years was somewhat interesting.

Slowly.

The plan turned out to be a good one.

“I’m not interested in why a nobleman the size of a police officer disguised himself and started living with thieves. Don’t you think that a nobleman who eats away at the rust in the country values his life too much?”

“Do you think your life is a waste?”

“Why are you being so relaxed? “My skills are mediocre.”

Moment. Bertha felt the sheath on her waist becoming lighter.

Clap-

“Don’t move. kill.”

“… … .”

Berta suddenly realized that her favorite weapon, a non-shaped sword, was lying around her neck.

“… … this.”

‘It wasn’t just one, it was two people…’

Bertha swallowed her saliva. I didn’t even notice it coming this way.

But she felt unfair. Her mind wasn’t stupid enough to take it easy on a kid who was cutting people up like they were slaughtering people.

Suddenly, it occurred to me that I had been tricked by a kid who deliberately pretended to know her identity.

I feel sick.

“… … “I’ve never taken any time off.”

“Oh yeah? Then it’s because you’re weaker than that guy. If you survive, at least train hard.”

Bertha felt a warm stream running down her neck. The guy holding her back pointed the blade at her without hesitation, as if he wanted to take her head at any moment.

“Don’t lift a finger. I can breathe easily because it smells like alcohol. And… poetry. “What should I say next?”

“… … .”

“That bastard knows how to use magic, so watch out for him licking his lips needlessly.”

“okay.”

The boy’s words seemed to be a joke.

On the contrary, the girl was spewing out a tingling amount of life.

Berta broke into a cold sweat at the warning that she recognized instinctively rather than verbally.

I can’t believe I don’t notice this bastard spreading this much murder.

What kind of brats are there? All I can say is this.

Bertha decided to explain first.

“Boy… did you say Siron? Let’s resolve it through conversation first. “There will definitely be misunderstandings between us.”

“Your words are short.”

“… … “Why don’t we talk?”

“You said you were going to kill me and all that. “This is a funny b*tch.”

“I often hear people say I’m funny. teacher.”

Berta put on a servile smile in order to survive,

Shiron laughed meanly as if he had come up with an interesting idea.

“Then take it off.”

“… … yes?”

Berta put on a puzzled expression.

*

inside a cold cave.

A woman is shivering, tied up and shivering, wearing only her underwear.

“Yeah. Are you in better shape than you look? s*xy.”

“… … I mean. It is the type that looks dry when worn. teacher.”

Berta forced a smile and greeted Shiron.

It was s*xual harassment that wouldn’t come out of a child’s mouth, but she didn’t even point it out because she wanted to live.

“Wow, there isn’t a place where you don’t have memorization hidden in your clothes. “Why do cops fight so cowardly these days?”

“Well, it’s only the special task force. teacher. “The Ministry of Police is an honorable group.”

“What kind of sh*t is honor? Lucia. This looks good. “You take it.”

“… … “Thank you Siron.”

“This b*tch. It’s a golden goblin, a golden goblin. ah. “I have to have this.”

Siron hummed and rummaged through Bertha’s luggage, and Lucia watched her with sharp eyes to see if she did anything foolish.

Once the work was somewhat completed, Siron straightened his back and stretched.

‘It’s a method that can never be used again. I need to get stronger quickly or something.’

The blood that was deliberately covered in order to draw the other person’s attention had a really bad smell.

Since it was the blood of thieves who did not eat any vegetables and only drank alcohol and ate meat, it was natural that it had a sticky and delicious smell.

But I didn’t feel any regret. Thanks to this, I was able to easily subdue Berta, who was called the crazy b*tch of the special unit.

Siron was grateful for that fact and wiped the blood off with Bertha’s shirt.

It may be a fairly expensive material, but the feel was quite good.

“then.”

Siron turned around and faced Bertha.

“Let’s find out why the old b*tch is hanging out with the thieves.”

“Shiron. This guy just said something about his reputation. Why don’t you just kill him? “If we don’t torture them, they might not open their mouths.”

“It’s a misunderstanding. Little girl. I’ll tell you everything. “Please ask anything you have questions about.”

“… … .”

This guy?

Lucia looked down at Bertha with a cold gaze. I really don’t like it. Lucia was worried about the future of the empire, wondering how a woman like this could even be appointed to the Ministry of Public Security.

At least this never happened while Kylie was alive.

“Even if I bite my tongue and commit suicide, it won’t be enough.”

“After all, it’s just a motorboat. What do I know? “Like you just said, I am also a salaried worker.”

“It’s noisy.”

Siron interrupted the conversation as if he couldn’t listen any longer.

“Let me clear up this misunderstanding. “I will decide what to do depending on what you say.”

Right to life and death.

Bertha’s life fell into the palm of Siron’s palm.

However, Siron had no intention of killing Bertha.

Bertha plays an important role in the later terrorist attack on the Capitol.

‘It wasn’t a bad option to create a relationship now for later.’

If she hadn’t been so arrogant, I might have chosen an amicable solution as she had hoped. But what can you do? I brought it all on myself.

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“That’s it.”

Bertha weakly lowered her head and pursed her lips.

“To my shame, I… am lost.”

“so?”

“I was about to freeze to death like this, but there happened to be a bandit base nearby. I thought it was going well, so I decided to keep it until the end of winter. Of course, I tried to kill them all when spring came.”

“I guess the corpse in front of you was killed as an example?”

“ah. Did you see that? yes. That’s right.”

At that time, Lucia intervened.

“What is the destination? “If you were lost, wouldn’t you have a destination?”

“… … “It’s the devil’s castle.”

Bertha hesitated, and then answered weakly.

“You bastard, why are you so lazy? What is the devil’s castle? “If you don’t speak clearly, I will cut off your finger.”

Devil’s castle. Lucia got angry at the incomprehensible word and threatened. Yet, she looks strangely excited.

“really. It’s real! I was told by the higher-ups that it was clearly the devil’s castle. “If you look in my coat pocket, you’ll find a piece of paper.”

Siron did as Berta said, rummaged through his coat pocket and took out a piece of paper.

There was a document on the paper that clearly said it was the devil’s castle. Siron flipped through the document. It was a fairly full-fledged mission letter with illustrations drawn.

‘Isn’t this the Dawn Castle?’

The illustration featured a bird’s eye view of Dawn Castle sketched in charcoal. The identity of the devil’s castle was Prien’s Dawn Castle.

“her. “It’s happening again.”

Siron chuckled, touching his forehead.

Lucia wondered why Siron was smiling.

“why. “Is there anything interesting written there?”

“okay. “Something interesting is written there.”

“… … ?”

Siron threw his coat at Bertha, who looked dumbfounded as if she didn’t understand the situation.

“It was written that you should come and see Prien’s succession ceremony after seeing this bastard. And write a report. Get dressed. “Berta motorboat.”

“… … “You have to release this first.”

“Lucia. “Just loosen your legs.”

After receiving the request, Lucia wrapped Bertha in a cloak and tied a new rope on top of it. After that, he untied the rope tied to his feet. Lucia had a good work mind.

“Berta motorboat.”

“… … yes.”

Siron seemed to have a vague understanding of why Berta, who wasn’t originally here, was there, and why Berta had never been promoted.

“Do you know that the succession ceremony is the day after tomorrow?”

“… … I do not know.”

“Can you guess who I am?”

“I don’t know…”

“you. Are you being ostracized in the organization?”

Bertha’s face turned white at Siron’s point. It looks like it hit a pretty painful spot. Lucia looked at Bertha with pitiful eyes.

“In the first place, the Special Department had no expectations of you. Rather, they are openly urging us to fail.”

“… … .”

“Nowhere in the mission are portraits of me and Lucia drawn. Even if Lucia is like that, why isn’t I there?”

“That means…”

Bertha’s face turned white.

This is because the boy’s identity was guessed.

A child related to the succession ceremony.

Prien.

Siron Prien.

Bertha opened her eyes wide and chewed her lip.

I almost killed the VIP designated by my superiors with my own hands. At that fact, a cold sweat broke out.

On the other hand, Siron smiled happily. Bertha’s car. I saw a way to make her mine.

“You incompetent and pitiful thing. “I think I might make a pretty good offer.”

“… … yes?”

“first. “Follow me.”

Berta looked blankly at the boy walking away.

“What are you doing. “I’m not following along quickly.”

“evil! all right!”

Berta just makes a dumbfounded expression. Lucia stabbed Bertha’s butt with a knife.

‘You’re so unlucky.’

Bertha’s tears welled up at her misery.