Chapter Eighty-Seven: At the End of Immaculate Wishes
With the vanishing of the temple in the sky, the sky became dark again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
While the police in Fuyuki City were frantically frustrated, a man drove a large truck to a stop before the Fuyuki Church - and thanks to Rider's temple, the small truck was able to get here more smoothly than expected.
"That's what you're looking for, here are 500 Angel Kings (AK47s), 400 grenades for man, some pistols, and 100 RPGs, plus spare ammo. There are also 60 old Soviet-made missiles, which are bought five and get one free. β
A man with a low hat pulled up took out a list from the cab and handed it to Shirou. He was also amazed at this time, and his back began to chill because of the premonition he had gained from going south and north to survive.
What's that? Do you think that it will be some mercenary group or an army planning a coup d'Γ©tat that will ask us for a year's worth of smuggled guns in one go, but it turns out to be a priest of the church? Could it be that this seemingly quiet Japanese city is actually a city comparable to Iraq? Or is this church actually the fabled Church of Violence? Or will they swap my guns for silver bullets and UV bullets to hunt werewolves and vampires? Oh my God, your believers hang like that, you know?
For our Tengu Arms Logistics, as long as it is a guy who can afford it. Whether it's G-proprietorism or capitalism, peaceful people or terrorists, or these apostles of the gods and demons from hell, they can become customers, and that's the way to survive in the arms trade, isn't it?
The man kept his doubts to himself, trying his best to keep his face expressionless. It is also important to be a professional ethic not to inquire about the customer's use of the product.
ββ¦β¦ If you can, please put these things in the warehouse in the back mountain. β
Shirou frowned and replied without a smile.
"Don't be kidding, such a large batch of goods, do you want me to transport it all by myself?"
Is it strange that there are no pre-arranged people to move the goods? It's a terrible weight to move.
When the man brought the question into his gaze and looked in the direction Shirou pointed, he was stunned to understand. In front of the warehouse, which was brightly lit, there were already several trucks parked and dozens of people busily moving huge wooden boxes up and down, sweating profusely.
As someone who has been in this line of work for more than ten years, the man recognized at a glance that these guys were smugglers like himself. With such an astonishing amount of goods in his hands, is this young [Apostle of God] planning to crusade against Satan and turn hell to ashes?
The [Apostle of God] in front of him still had a steely expression, and he did not give any explanation or reaction. In other words, this means that the balance will not be paid if it is not shipped there, right?
Sighing deeply, the man didn't mean to ask any further, he stepped on the accelerator and twisted the steering wheel towards the warehouse. Shirou watched the man leave, then turned back to the outside of the church and locked the thick door.
"That Caster, how many of these things did he buy. A lot of magic materials are just that, and the others, whether guns or missiles, aren't they ineffective against the Heroic Spirits? What exactly is it going to do? Even if it's unexpected, there's a limit, right? β
After locking the door, Shirou couldn't help but shake his head and sigh at the current situation, and complained to Karen, who was sitting on the side.
"Indeed, things are really messing up."
Karin sighed, her expression was very gentle, like a kind and pure nun soothing a child who lost her temper because of nervousness. But her next sentence quickly shattered that impression.
"Anyway, that girl just now is called Sakura Kiriri, right? This kind of messy selection and indiscriminate scripts is really ...... Someone will believe you. Such an old-fashioned plot will succeed, and I feel that the other party is a fool at all. β
"Ah, I'm weird too, she seems to be ...... I don't know why I like it so much. β
It's not difficult to win Sakura over, but to Shirou's surprise, she has an unusual attachment to herself. I guess the two of them have such a relationship in a parallel world.
"Well, although your appearance is not a handsome guy, but this honest appearance can be unexpectedly popular." Karen suddenly lowered her voice, and her expression showed an inexplicable mischievous smile, "Huhuhu, I see, you just like girls like Sakura Makiri, right?" This girl not only looks and has a perfect figure. And as long as someone pours warmth into her, she will instantly become a good wife and mother, every morning and after school will come to cook for you and do housework, and then at night she will be unable to control her hot body, come to your side, not only have a good morning bite, but also let you fish and meat, the more excited your actions are, she is excited, no matter how she asks for it, she will obediently obey...... Oh!! It's perfect! The terrible man, like this, conquered the girls one by one with an honest face, thereby increasing the number of people in the HOU Palace, and achieving the winter wood bulldozer, the harem king of the Holy Grail...... It's terrible this plan! β
"What did you suddenly say!?"
It seems that Karen is trying to brush up on Sakura's favorability in front of Shirou, but why is this metaphor so obscene?
"She's the kind of relationship with the heroine who always maintains a high exposure rate, and it's definitely an H role...... No, no, this kind of character in the third dimension is definitely H in charge, and the story is not very valued, isn't it? And this kind of character must not be too popular. β
"In that case, it seems like her attributes are already the same as someone's, don't they?"
"It's true, but I've been mentally prepared for this since a year ago, Shirou you're going to play with me until you're tired of it, and then abandon me without hesitation. It's even possible that then I'll be excommunicated because I'm pregnant, and I'll be miserable living in extreme poverty on the streets, only to have to desperately live to raise your child, which seems super excessive to others. β
No, it's a trap, although I know that I've completely fallen into the other party's words.
Karene closed her eyes, put her palm in front of her heart, tilted her head sideways, and said in a low and sincere voice, "But even so, I will not resent you in the slightest. As long as you command me I will obey it, no one wants to do it but you, I can't even breathe without your permission, I am your eternal slave. β
It was a bad move, a voice clearer than usual, and a smile from the heart. All these elements complement each other with proposals that are too delusional. Shirou felt that many of the key points in his body were poked because of this.
Yes, this woman's body is enslaved by God to save people by self-harm until she dies.
But for women, it seems that there is not much difference in the daily work. For women who can't understand what happiness is, no matter what kind of torture it is, it will be attributed to "work" indiscriminately.
Personally give yourself more pain than you can imagine. Even if it's not intentional, it's a more absurd masochistic act than hurting yourself.
At this time, the man may say something to soothe the other person, such as "Born not to be a slave of anyone!" "Everyone is free! It makes sense, but Shirou knows very well that Karen's words have a strong will. and the fact that she was the same kind of person as her.
There was a sudden loneliness in my heart that could not be resolved, the same as before.
This year was different from previous years, I met Karen. Aldaisia, the maiden. It is an indisputable fact that the loneliness and emptiness I felt in my life have been alleviated by her.
Will we be able to be together in the coming year, I try to imagine our shared future.
For some reason, all I can imagine is a dark darkness.
"Bell bell bell ......"
The cold bells of the winter night sky, when time froze, cut off Shirou's thoughts.