Chapter 133: Harsh Reality
"Bronya...... ZayΔek. β
Probably considering that there was no possibility of running away at all, the brown-haired girl simply reported her name.
"Plate duck?"
Somewhat unexpectedly, Otto did not expect that he would meet the future protagonist if he came to Siberia casually. In this way, only Raiden Mei has not met in the Yuri trio.
Bronya put Bronya on the ground as if she were carrying a chicken cub in her hand.
"Bang!"
Blocking the soft punch for himself, Otto's brow twitched slightly, "It's so vicious at a young age." β
Expressionlessly, she withdrew her fist that was looking for Otto's crotch, and Bronya said lightly, "You want it...... Become my employer? β
"A mercenary who will plot against his master?" Squatting down, Otto made his eyes level with the girl in front of him, and his tone was playful.
"Hmm......"
Her body tensed unconsciously, and Bronya touched the dagger hidden in her cuff.
Abandoned in the middle of nowhere, Bronya learned how to shoot before she learned to wield a knife and fork. Despite the inconveniences caused by her young body, this does not negate her powerful killing skills.
"Well~ I agreed."
Just as the atmosphere was about to drop to freezing, Otto smiled uncharacteristically. Unlike the mockery and banter of the past, he smiled warmly at the moment. However, it is not known whether this is sincere.
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Bronya, who wanted to do something, heard this, and stopped her movements a little stiffly. She reaffirmed that she didn't care about the execution.
If there was another way to survive, she would not have risked trying to assassinate Otto at this time.
"Of course it's true, if you can kill it, you can try it. I'm always there. β
"Click......"
As soon as Otto's words fell, the sound of a machine suddenly sounded.
The Hidden Blade hidden in the padded jacket popped out, and Bronya stabbed at Otto's face without hesitation.
"What an eager kitten......
Grabbing Bronya's arm, the Hidden Blade was less than a centimeter away from his pupils.
"Cut~"
With a subtle smack, Bronya withdrew her hand.
Then, as if nothing had happened, she quickly restrained the murderous aura in herself.
"Please advise, Mr. Hentai."
Bending down and bowing, Bronya simply expressed her status as employed, and then stood silently in place.
"Pack your weapons, I'll be there for you."
Pointing in the direction of the car 500 away, Otto turned to leave. His back was completely exposed to Bronya.
"Click......"
The dagger in the cuff popped out again, and Bronya hesitated but didn't make a move.
Looking at the blonde back that was fading away, she pursed her lips and complained "Really, strange guy......"
When she came back to her senses, she saw the sniper rifle that was longer than her height, and sighed helplessly.
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Sitting in the driver's seat of the car, Otto, who had been waiting for 30 minutes, saw the short figure.
Strangely, at the moment, she was more or less stained with some blood, and she didn't have the sniper rifle she used before.
"Where did you go?" Snuffing out the cigarette butt in his hand, Otto asked, rolling down the window.
"The sniper rifle is too heavy for me to carry......"
Answering irrelevant questions, Bronya's expression was still cold.
"Who asked you this...... "Otto scratched his hair indiscriminately with such a trouble, "Come on, let's go to your camp." β
Otto, who had guessed what Bronya was doing, wisely didn't ask any more, and the blood stains all over his body were as if he hadn't seen them.
The door of the rear car was opened, and Bronya obediently slipped in, curling herself up in her seat like a small animal.
According to the original plan, Otto must have had a special place to rest. But when the driver is dead, talk to me about camping.
As it turned out, the car could not drive unpleasantly on the snow. But fortunately, there seems to be a territorial system here. This area was the place of Bronya and them, so no one else came to loot.
Rao was so, and when they arrived, it was not too early. The days are always a little longer at higher latitudes.
Bronya's camp was a small, well-preserved house, with many of the walls broken, but still more or less inhabited.
"Arrived? This is it! β
The car stopped, and before Otto, Bronya jumped out of the car.
The door of the house was already in tatters, and the iron security door was covered with rust
With the push, the iron door made a tooth sore "creak" sound.
"I'm back......"
Muttering softly, Bronya knew that there was no one left in the camp.
In the morning battle, all but her were dead. After all, it was a cart of supplies, and the leader naturally dispatched all the people.
Through the tattered wooden door, Otto entered the squalid cottage.
The walls were covered with mold all around, and even cold winds were blowing in. The only piece of furniture that caught the eye was the lame wooden table, and on the floor, a large number of moldy quilts.
"One, two, three...... Six"
It's the same number of people you killed in the morning, which means ......
Without a trace, he moved his eyes to the girl in front of him, and as the youngest person in the team, he was naturally inevitably excluded.
With a serious cleanliness habit, Otto inevitably can't stand the smell here. But he silently held back his temper.
"Mr. Pervert~ What are you doing staring at my back all the time? Could it be that you are the kind of gentleman who has a special fetish for young girls? β
As if sensing Otto's gaze, Bronya turned her head and stared at Otto with gray eyes.
"Goo......
Out of place, the duck's stomach crowed at this moment. But on the contrary, the latter's face really did not fluctuate at all.
Under Otto's nose, she burrowed into a corner of the wall.
Pushing aside a pile of stones, she dug out a small gray cloth bag.
"Ahhh~"
Inside the sack was a stiff black loaf of bread, and Bronya ate it as if no one was around.
"This is what David hid, and he always hid my share and ate it himself. But now he's been killed by you......"
Silent, Bronya took small bites of the moldy black bread in her hand, seemingly ignoring Otto on the side.
"Thank you for your hospitality......" Licking the remaining crumbs from her fingers, Bronya looked at Otto.
"I'll get up after 8 o'clock to change shifts, and I'll leave the guard to you."
As if it were just an explanation, Bronya didn't wait for Otto's answer at all, and she staggered over to the quilt.
Getting into the moldy quilt, Bronya muttered quietly
"Tonight, I won't be frozen......"