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Libya, Best Admin Forever !!

What do you think of Libya ?

He's weird, stupid, and a real bitch.

Libya grew up in a fairly capable family. Even so, it never gave him a chance to live just like the usual rich kid. His father was Khladnodkrov Karsikoff, a Russian from Cold Blooded, or cold blood. His mother was Hasley Amelia-Karsikoff. Libya is a mixed Russian-American. His father's job was as a drug dealer, while his mother worked as an admin of Site 64. That is what makes Libyan life can never be normal like the rich people as usual. Since childhood, Libya has been taught not to trust others by her father, but her mother taught her that was clearly inversely proportional to what her father taught her. Libya was taught to kill someone indiscriminately by his father, while at the same time he was taught to value the lives of others by his mother. He was taught to stay away from others by his father, while his mother taught him to be friends with others as much as possible. That's what has made Libya since then, a dual personality, between compassionate and ruthless killers.

Vlasefya, tell mom the truth. Why did you stay away from Libya, even bully it ?

He's like baba yaga, Mom !!

Laughterbox. That's what Libya has always heard since he was in the playgroup. Not because he is good at stand up comedy, but because he is always made a laughing stock by his friends.

Baba Yaga is an ugly character in Slavic folklore. He flies and also kidnaps small children and eats them too. He lives in a small hut. In Slavic folklore, he is depicted as an antagonist. The name Baba Yaga consists of two elements. The first element means old woman or grandmother, while the second element means lazy.

But that's not what his Libyan friends thought. For them, the name Yaga has a close relationship with the devil. Thus, they refer to Libya as baba yaga for two reasons, namely its two natures that are always in contrast to each other. Sometimes, she can be as loving as an old woman or grandmother, and sometimes, she can also be just like the devil, like to hurt others. That's what Libya has been called since he was 4 years old until he was 12 years old.

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Moscow, Russia, 2012

It was still winter, full of extreme snow everywhere. Cold temperatures soared, until the highest when it reached the point of 30.2° Fahrenheit, or equivalent to -1° celsius. It was already close to Christmas celebrations, so everyone including the children also made preparations for the Christmas party as well as the new year. Children from the age of 7 years to the same age as him were seen playing around with the snow outside, looking very cheerful. They were all throwing snowballs at each other, and that was already a common sight for Libya. Only, he never felt what it was like to throw a snowball and it was right about the face of another person, would that person be angry, or would that person laugh instead ? Libya hoped that if it happened, it could see the laughter of others, but it never seemed to happen to him, who was always referred to as baba yaga. So that's why Libya just watches the children playing from behind the window, looking very moody and wanting to cry, dripping with tears from its eyes.

“Hey, what is your favorite child doing here ?” hasley asked as he approached Libya from his kitchen. In his hand, Hasley was seen carrying something, like a special toy that had not been wrapped in wrapping paper. Libya could see the toys his mother had brought with her through the reflection of the window panes, but he had no interest at all. Of course as a good mother, Hasley was immediately able to feel deep empathy with what her only child wanted. Hasley immediately put the toys on the table, then approached Libya to comfort him.

“Libya, you want to play with them, right ? Why not just go out now ? I'll accompany you.”

“Libya is afraid, Libya is afraid to be called by the name baba yaga again.” whine Libya, then cry loudly.

“Ehhh ! Why are my children crying ? Sorry about mom's question. Already, don't cry anymore, okay ?”

Hasley hugged Libya while patting her small back, trying to calm her down. Hasley looked out the window, and was a little upset with his Libyan friends.

The children of today are always insolent !!

“Then we play together, yuk ! Don't cry anymore, okay ? I will always be with you, forever !”

“Really ? Isn't the toy a gift ?”

“Who said ? These toys are always for you. A special gift for a very special mother's child !”

Again Hasley's remarks always worked to stop the Libyan cries, as usual. At that very instant, a wide smile emanated back on Libya's face, making her tear-filled face cute again. That's what will only make Hasley happy. When he finally saw the smile on his only child's face.

“Thank you, mommy !! Mom is always the best!”

“Thank you too, Libya.”

Mom is always the best. He was the one who always accompanied me when others rejected me. He's been the one who made me strong all this time. I am proud to have a mother like her !!

However, the warmth between the princess and her mother only lasted for a while. Everything collapsed instantly during the night, Libya accidentally found Hasley giving the toys to Vlasefya, a nemesis who always called him baba yaga.

“Mother ? Why did you give the toy to him ? Not that mom said, it'll be mine?” ask Libya with a trembling mouth. His mother had promised when it was, but that night, the promise seemed to be nothing but nonsense.

Hasley was startled for a moment, and he immediately looked back. She was teary-eyed right then and there, as she saw her own son looking at her with great disappointment.

Isn't that a toy for me ? Why did mom give it to that bad boy, who always called me baba yaga ? Does he think that brat is much better than me ? Why !?

“Mother...... Evil mother !!”

“Libya, wait-!”

Hasley was wounded so deeply that he saw Libya yelling at him, and weeping as he ran up the stairs to his bedroom. While in the distance, Vlasefya and his mother look very happy together after humiliating Hasley so cruelly, Hasley silently pecked inside his house, she shed tears as she realized she had hurt her own little daughter.

Dorothy, Sheberov.... That son of a bitch's wife, how dare they force me to hurt Libya. I was forced to do this so that Khladnodkrov would not go to jail for his bastard husband, but that seems to be my biggest mistake, and also my stupidest. I'm sorry, Libya, I'm sorry. Just look later, I... Will avenge that bastard couple... And make his son also regret for bullying Libya all this time !!

Meanwhile, in Libya's room. Libya curled up in tears on its mattress, in a very dark room, there was almost no light at all. His heart was sad, upset, and also disappointed because of his mother.

Listen to me, you son of a bitch !! Never trust anyone, or you will be made to cry because of them !!

Maybe what his father said was true. She over-believes that her mother is that good, but in reality not at all. All men are equal, as are his own mother, his father, and whoever is around him.

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“Libya ! Libya !!”

The cry of a familiar voice woke Libya from its slumber. Not Hasley's voice, but the voice of his arch-nemesis, Vlasefya. With a sullen face and also walking with ogah-ogahan, Libya peeked out of the window of his room, finding Vlasefya who seemed to be panicking. For a moment, Libya thought about letting the enemy yell until it woke up its mother Hasley. But after a while sitting quietly on his bed, there was no sign at all that his mother was awakened by Vlasefya's scream, which also banged on the main door of his house.

“Maybe mom is sleeping soundly.” muttered Libya with complete confidence.

Therefore, Libya came out of his room, then opened the door of Hasley's room which was right in front of his room. Just a little peeking left Libya unsure of what it was seeing, so Libya opened Hasley's bedroom door completely. It was then that he was made so certain by his vision just now. Dark, empty, and smoky weird. In fact, it looks more like fog than smoke. However, whose name is a 12-year-old girl, of course always think positively when looking at such supernatural things.

“Mother is definitely cooking in the kitchen !”

But impossible, the Libyan mind immediately after thinking that Hasley was cooking in the kitchen. There are so many oddities that occur if the mother is really cooking in the kitchen. There was no way that his mother could not hear the full cry of words from her enemy, and also, there was no way that the smoke from the kitchen could reach the top of her room, even to the point of almost filling it. Therefore, Libya was forced to finally descend the stairs down, quickly greeted by a cry for help Vlasefya who sounded much louder.

“Libya the baba yaga ! Help me, you son of a bitch !! Please !!”

It was very polite for the boy to ask for help, so Libya felt like slapping his cheek many times. While cursing Vlasefya inwardly, Libya walked up to the main door of his house and then opened it.

“Shut up, and go back to your mami.” Libya said briefly, solidly, and clearly, then closed the door of his house once again. This time no less harsh with the prickly bang Vlasefya. At first glance, Libya found Vlasefya's face to be relieved as he opened his door, but became irritated again as he closed the door once more. Libya quickly locked the door of his house again, and continued to stand in front of that door while listening to Vlasefya's increasingly annoying whining.

“His mom definitely never taught me manners!” libya grumbled as she turned her face towards the window on her left. There are many snow piles formed into various characters, mostly snowmen and small to medium sized snow castles. And shortly after, it also seemed as though a shadow had shot up to destroy the biggest snowman out there. Well, if that one, it's definitely not the kids. From the pounding and also the screams of Vlasefya who immediately stopped for a moment, making Libya also know that it was not only him who saw a shadow that quickly. He was not alone in seeing it, and that was what made the door of his house almost broken because of Vlasefya.

“Let me in, motherfucker !!”

Vlasefya banged on the door of his house even harder, until finally Libya could not hold its emotions longer than this. He had reached the limit, but still he still remembered the teachings of his mother. Whatever the reason, you can't say rude. So this is how Libya scolded Vlasefya at the time.

“Jaga what you said first, just let me in !!” hail Libya from behind its door.

It sounds like a mother is locking her child outside the house because she is naughty. After all, the name of his friends was never without reason. At that very moment, Vlasefya stopped banging on the door of his Libyan home, and put on a disgusted face. But how else, his life is under threat now.

“Please me, Libya. Let me in.”

The sound of a lock opened, then followed by an open door. Libya looked extremely annoyed, he put his lips together and looked sharply at Vlasefya. In his heart, Vlasefya was eager to insult Libya as usual, but again, he remembered that his life was being threatened at this time. He just needs to be a good boy for a while, and maybe the next day he will say a little thank you and his life will return to normal.

“Thank you, Libya.” he said while slightly bowing. Libya completely ignored his gratitude, and allowed Vlasefya to enter his house without allowing him at all. Vlasefya walked a few steps before finally stopping right in the middle of Libya's living room, a bit envious when he found out that the Libyan house was much bigger than his house. Libya closed the door of his house back violently, then gazed at Vlasefya who was turning her back sharply.

“My door could be damaged because of you, you know !!” libya was very upset. Vlasefya just let Libya blabber at will, while he continues to be amazed by the inside of the Libyan house, as well as envious. Moments later, the two of them were still standing still, turning their backs on each other. In just a few seconds of silence, the glass located on the living room table suddenly fell to the floor and broke just like that, it quickly made the two of them instantly turn their head towards the glass that broke into some fragments of it.

“Ah, if that, it's not me who did it. I've been standing here since.” explained Vlasefya.

Vlasefya looked rather goosebumps, as he looked at the face of Libya who was in a great rage at the moment. It could be, in a moment Libya will go into his 'devil' mode and hit his head. Meanwhile, Libya, which is already too angry, is still trying to resist its urge to speak harshly. But his desire felt like it could not be denied, so he just let go of all his emotions in the form of a loud cry, full of depression.

“AAARRRRGH !!!”

“Weird basics.” muttered Vlasefya. After being content to shout in annoyance, Libya sighed harshly and walked over to pick up the broom that was near the sink of the house. While Libya swept away the glass shards lying on the floor, Vlasefya decided to sit on the sofa chair. He walked towards the corner seat, but when he had just turned his hand to the sofa, it moved itself backwards. Vlasefya slightly jerked, but did not imagine at all by himself if it was a ghost. Vlasefya turned to the sweeping Libya, thinking that the Libyan house was far stranger and not as normal as a typical house. Still lucky even though the house is small, at least the goods that are there do not move by themselves as in the Libyan house. Libya realized that Vlasefya was staring at him, and that made Libyan emotions heat up instantly.

“Don't look at me!!”

At that very moment, Vlasefya looked at Libya with a cynical look, then turned his face back towards the sofa chair in front of him. After making sure that the sofa chair would not move by itself several times, Vlasefya sat on the chair while lifting his right leg over his left leg, also leaning his head over his hands. While waiting for Libya to sweep in a grumble, Vlasefya looked out the window, where the shadow shot out of nowhere, destroying the biggest snowman. His eyes could not be wrong, when he saw the snowman back to how it was. Vlasefya paused his intention to shout in fear, and turned his gaze towards the front again, choosing to see nothing but the interior of the Libyan house.

The Libyan house is very quiet, although there are occasional strange sounds of knocking everywhere from outside the Libyan house. Although normal people will usually be afraid of the mysterious sounds around them, the same thing does not happen to these two 12-year-old girls. Their hatred for each other is far greater than the fear caused by the various oddities that arise in the Libyan house. Hate can always defeat fear.

Vlasefya's eyes circled around the Libyan mansion, and a moment later he found a glass of almost full water. Right now, he is thirsty. Why was he silent then ?

Vlasefya got up from the sofa chair and then walked through Libya, which had just finished sweeping, towards the glass filled with water. But his steps stopped instantly as Libya's hand held back his right hand, staring at him sharply and hatefully.

“Release!” vlasefya exclaimed as he removed the Libyan hand from his arm. The two now stared at each other intently, and the quarrel between the children finally began.

“Actually, why did you ask to enter my house ?”

The Libyan question immediately made Vlasefya very upset.

“My mom just died, stupid. Because of your mother, asshole !!”

“It sounds like a lie. Don't insult my mother, or I'll kick you out of here !” libya shouted while pointing towards the door of his house.

“Then where is your mother, huh !? Or do you no longer have a mother, just like me!?”

“I said, stop insulting my mother ! If you really hate me that much, why don't you just go back to your mom!?”

“Silence !! My mom died just now, motherfucker !!”

Libya's anger soon turned into confusion and regret. He should not have believed what Vlasefya said, but somehow his words just now felt so real and actually happened. Libya lowered his right hand to the door of his house, then asked Vlasefya with a trembling mouth.

“What.... That's right ?”

Suddenly, Vlasefya cried loudly and fell to his knees on the floor. His tears flowed profusely, making Libya even more convinced that Vlasefya had truly lost his mother.

“M..... Papa !” whining Vlasefya.

At that very moment, Libya was shocked when Vlasefya said papa in his tears. Does that mean Vlasefya also just lost her father ? Libya was instantly made to be as guilty here. His hatred for Vlasefya at once also turned to pity, and he could not refuse to come to shed tears. He shouldn't have treated Vlasefya so harshly.

Libya knelt down in front of Vlasefya, and then calmed him down as much as possible.

“M-sorry, Vlasefya. Was what I said just now too much ? L'm.... I didn't mean to hurt your feelings..”.

“Silence !! Why should demons like you exist in this world !? Because your mother, my mother and papi died this time !!”

There was a hint of resentment in Libya's heart upon hearing Vlasefya blame her mother once again, but everything she said felt like it was very real, like it had really just happened. How could a lying person cry this hard ? Libya, regardless of the various insults thrown by Vlasefya to his mother, immediately embraced Vlasefya without words, making Vlasefya become somewhat surprised and also astonished.

“I'm sorry, Vlasefya. If that really happened, I can't do anything but apologize !”

Fucking Libyan freak. A second ago, she looked so hateful to me, and a second later, she hugged me.... Without cause ? Why has he always been like this since the playgroup ? Is all my bully since long ago until now still not enough to make him hate me so much ?

And why, too, this hug..... Feeling warm and comfortable too ?

Vlasefya was still in the warm embrace of Libya, when suddenly all the lights inside the Libyan house died instantly. Both of them instantly became panicked, but what was experienced by Vlasefya was more than just panic. His face was wrinkled, and very frightened. His entire body from head to toe trembled, and the fur of his cradle stood upright. His cries stopped instantly, replaced by wide-eyed eyes.

“Dia.... He's coming !!”

The house shook so strongly, it almost felt like an earthquake. Vlasefya who was very frightened immediately ran towards a large cupboard of kitchen spices and hid behind it. Libya was confused by what Vlasefya said, as well as what his home was experiencing at this time.

“What.... Actually happened ?”

Libya stood still in the middle of a living room full of chaos. The wind blew very hard, dropping all the furniture in his house. The floors began to crack slowly, and the windows shattered instantly, allowing cold to enter the house. From the roof came the sound of very loud and repeated buzzing, with a very fast knock. Libya, which was just standing in the middle of the room, was also struck by fear before its door was broken by a woman he knew.

“Mother ? Mothers... Why ?”

Hasley's form has changed completely. His fingers grew sharp claws, his skin was slightly blue, his fangs were elongated, and also his hair was expanding in all directions, as if being constantly blown by the wind. Hasley initially looked like a beast, but he became calmer as he looked at the frightened and confused Libya. However, even though Hasley had calmed down, his form still remained the same, not changing at all. Hasley growled, let out a cold dew from his mouth, and slowly walked towards Libya unaware that a man was following him from behind. The man then strangled Hasley's neck from behind, and after that stuck a cross necklace on Hasley's forehead, making him feel overheated instantly, as if being burned from the inside.

“Libya ! Get out of this city right now !! You and your friend, who knows who it is, get out of here right now ! Don't mind us !!”

“Dad !? Is that you !?”

Hasley roared, as if she was screaming in pain. Smoke poured out from within his body, and several burns began to cover his entire skin.

“Libya ! One or two things I always wanted to say as your father !! First of all, forgive your father's rude nature to you all this time !! And secondly, I always love you ! Always !!”

What the fuck did that father say ? No, I don't want to lose my mom or dad. I don't want to !!

Libya was still staring silently at Khladnodkrov, who was still struggling with Hasley, and trying to stick the cross on Hasley's forehead. But Hasley's strength was much stronger at this time, and Khladnodkrov was no longer able to hold him back. Khladnodkrov turned his head towards Libya, and afterwards shouted as loud as he could.

“Libya !! Leave this house now !!”

A powerful wind blast blew Khladnodkrov to the left side instantly, making Libya finally know that the figure of the woman before him today is no longer Hasley, his mother, but an evil demon. Libya was terrified, and finally ran to pick up Vlasefya who was still hiding behind the kitchen spice storage cabinet.

“Vlasefya, we escaped through the back door, now also !!”

“How about your father !?”

“Already..... We just ran away !!”

There is a clear indecision on the face of Libya. But how else. His father was struggling against the demon who possessed his mother's body at this time, so that both of them could survive and not be injured. Libya and Vlasefya finally escaped through the back door, which led them to a large swimming pool.

Meanwhile, Hasley, who saw Vlasefya run away with Libya, immediately raged back and wanted to chase after him, but Khladnodkrov swiftly confronted Hasley and dropped himself along with his wife to the floor.

“God, DEVIL !!”

Khladnodkrov held up his necklace high while praying in his heart, and moments later, he pressed it against Hasley's forehead even stronger. Hasley screamed in pain, and his body slowly began to dissipate into dust. But it's not all done yet. Suddenly, Hasley's strength recovered, and made him able to at least pierce Khladnodkrov's left chest with his claws. But Khladnodkrov was still unwilling to surrender, and he pressed the cross stronger, stronger, and stronger.

“IN THE NAME OF FATHER, AND SON, AND HOLY SPIRIT, LEAVE THE BODY OF MY WIFE THIS, HASLEY AMELIA!!”

The wind was getting stronger around the living room. The situation was further aggravated, as the upper floor began to slowly collapse. Khladnodkrov realized that as he looked up, and resigned himself to his life at the moment, at the very least, his son could have survived.

Ah, maybe this is what karma is, because I've always been rude to my own son.

Khladnodkrov's strength was decreasing, and he began to bleed out. After all, Hasley still looks like he will not be freed by the demons that possessed his body. The cross still clung to Hasley's forehead, but he appeared to be even stronger than before.

“Hasley, listen to me !! I'm sure you're still there, with me. Do you remember when the two of us met in the ruins of the building !? When I'm dying, and you're the angel of life !? When I beg you to be given a chance to live once more, and you also beg to have a child with me !? Our son is already 12 years old now, and he is a small, sweet, and cute girl !!”

“Raawr !!”

“The name is Libya Karsikoff, and the name of Libya is you who gave !! You always taught her about kindness, while I.... I don't even consider him a human child at all!!”

Hasley was still rebelling, and used her left hand to pierce through her right chest. Regardless, Khladnodkrov was still able to survive. He endured all the pain that was all over his body, and was still trying to resuscitate Hasley.

“I always roughed him up, slapped him, even though he was actually innocent ! However, it was you who was always by his side, always comforting him, and also protecting him from my rampage !! You love him the most !! I know that, I really know about it ! So, I beg you... Aware !! You are the figure that our son needs the most, Libya !! You always give her favorite food, whether it is candy, fried chicken, sweet chocolate, or whatever it is.... For sure, he needs you, Hasley !! Libya needs you so much right now !! Don't be defeated by that demon bastard, Hasley ! Don't let.(.Coughs).... That devil.... Turned you.... Become a monster ! ..... Libyan.... Her..... I need a mother.... That's perfect... Like you...”.

At that moment, Hasley finally realized from his trance. But it's all too late. Their house, finally collapsed and united with the ground. Meanwhile, Libya and Vlasefya can hear the sound of his house being destroyed from a distance. Libya stared at his house from a distance, and was shedding tears. At the moment, Vlasefya can feel the same way as Libya, which is losing each of their parents, so he decided not to act anymore and bully Libya. He walked over to Libya, then patted him on the shoulder and tried to calm him down, just as Libya did just now.

“Libya, I'm sorry for all this time. Would.... We're friends ?”

Libya's cry broke out right then and there, and he immediately hugged Vlasefya very tightly, crying loudly. All the tears that Libya shed soaked Vlasefya's back, but it wasn't a big deal for him. After a while of doing nothing, Vlasefya finally decided to return Libya's embrace, and the two wept together lamenting their unfortunate fate, under the moonlight.

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In short, after that incident, Libya and Vlasefya lost both their parents. In the morning, Moscow is still quiet. All the buildings and vehicles have been damaged, for some reason. To be sure, no one at all can be found anywhere. It was already 6am, and not a single person came out of their house. Remnants of the snowball war can still be seen on the streets, as well as its decorators, snowmen and others. Vlasefya considered that this was the end of everything. Not only his parents, but he also lost his friends. In memory of all of them, Vlasefya also approached one by one the snowmen he knew, then carved the name of the creator of the snowmen he recognized. There are only a few, but that's enough. Alby, Gregory, Malta, Skoshirev, Gelya, Irina, Jelena, Karine, Alexei, Anatoliy, Czar, Serkova, and Dmitriy. But as he was writing down the last name he knew, a snowball shot up and hit his back, instantly upsetting Vlasefya.

“What the fuck !? Libya, you want to find trouble with me again, huh !?”

“Sorry, but I never knew what it was like to throw a snowball.... I was curious. After all, isn't snowballing much more fun than writing people's names?”

“Ah, you said right. You're this.... So annoying. Come here you are!!”

“Kyaaa, Sevya very creepy !!”

“What did you say !!?”

The two throw snowballs at each other and hide from the other's attack. They laughed at each other, completely forgetting that a few hours ago, they hated each other and were also hostile. The snowball game went on for quite some time, but they eventually stopped, after some special agents from the SCR Foundation found them.

Site 64, Russia, 18 - 6 - 2023.

Libya and Vlasefya are now both 23 years old, and they live and work at a place called SCR Foundation. Libya inherits his mother's position as an admin and also an agent of Thaumiel, meanwhile, Vlasefya only becomes a special agent of support, with the task of caring for other special agents who are injured.

Originally, the two of them both refused to live and work in this place because they knew of such a great danger in this place. However, after the anomaly examination was completed, both were found to have equally positive anomaly abilities. This is what led to both being forcibly detained.

Years have passed, Libya has been appointed as an administrator of Site 64 since the age of 16. And as an admin, Libya has achieved many crazy records as the most stupid admin in the history of the SCR Foundation.

In his first year as an admin, Libya had already experienced its name close to death when SCR 614 - RU created a contaiment break, and he held the SCR back into his custody, he also managed to save at least 5,000 staff whose lives were threatened due to the incident. Because of his reckless actions, Libya until briefly in a coma for 3 months.

His second record as the dumbest admin in history is also no less desperate. On a mission to set up a reconnaissance camp in Chernyayevsky forest, a new anomaly was discovered, and the anomaly succeeded in making Chernyayevsky forest like a battlefield. As a result, many special agents were victims in the incident. The project was eventually decided to be cancelled, and all other staff outside the forest were immediately evacuated back to Site 64. Instead of taking the evacuation, however, Libya prefers to return to the forest, and as a result, he saved 100 lives of special agents including Vlasefya, alone. Day and night he never stopped doing that, until finally his own secretary decided to send reinforcements, and as a result, the number of survivors actually increased, to reach 250 people.

And if both Libya records as the dumbest admin in history have not astonished someone, there is still a third, fourth, fifth, and so on, until it reaches a record of 16.

Third record. Libya is engaging itself in battle near Site 66 overrun by SCR 7000: Emergence. He, with Vlasefya, treated nearly 500 victims who were critically ill and declared permanently disabled. Although his presence helped the medics a little in treating the wounded, at least he helped in entertaining the seriously injured special agents. His presence was considered an angel among the darkness, and thanks to him, some special agents who did not experience permanent disabilities were declared to have recovered instantly from depression and severe trauma. At that very moment, at the end of the war, it was not the commanders who led the troops to defend the treatment camps, but Libya itself did. It has only 50 remaining troops, all said to be on a beginner level, against the SCR 7000 hordes of about 900s. In the end, Libya's fighting spirit motivated the other agents, and the battle against the SCR 7000 was won by the Foundation. Of the 50 brave Libyan troops, only 46 survived.... It is a miracle on the battlefield.

Fourth record. Libya again managed to stop a contingent break event caused by an attack by the rebel Foundation organization called Snake Hands. Despite suffering multiple gunshot wounds, Libya eventually managed to get the men from Snake Hands to explode along with the temporary site 64 B. In addition, he also rescued 5 hostages, four of whom were members of the main council and another admin of the Mexican branch, Shan Oliver.

Fifth record. In a forced state, Libya is kidnapped by a mysterious person with an anomalous attributes, namely agents picking control. Without the need to wait for help from a team of special agents to come to his rescue, Libya by itself, and without the help of others, fought the man hand in hand. Apparently, the mysterious man was the result of Ozma's project, and Libya managed to defeat and even hold him by itself. Libya survived, and suffered only a few bruises, which were the result of boxing-punching each other.

Jump to Libya's most recent record. At the end of 2023, when Site 64 finally had to be destroyed by the terrorist acts Snake Hands and Red Hands. Libya again saved many lives, even this time at a price to pay. Over 500 anomalies have disappeared from Site 64, and in just 3 days, they have wreaked havoc everywhere.

And apparently, the council did not like what happened to Libya's recent record. Site 64 was destroyed, 500 anomalies disappeared and went into the open world, and ordinary civilian casualties were falling every day around the world. It was also further exacerbated by the destruction of Site 33 in 2024. 15 anomalies disappeared, although there were no fatalities on the part of the Foundation.

In the end, a terrible letter was sent, which in the near future will end Libya Karsikoff's career as an admin.

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Within three days, Libyan administrator Karsikoff, will be fired from the SCR Foundation and taken up his post as administrator of Site 64 and Site 33.

Council Omega, Thank you.

“Why ? WHY !!!?

Libya shouted very loudly in his room, while reading the last line of the letter which he said was very secret and only specific to him. Severe frustration, wanting to commit suicide, and also revenge. That is how Libya feels today. He was not so accepting of the injustice he had just experienced.

“I HAVE DONE 15 INCREDIBLE HEROISM ACTIONS AND RECEIVED NOTHING, BUT WHY WHEN I DID 2 FAILURES I WAS IMMEDIATELY FIRED FOR NO APPARENT REASON !!? WHY !!? THIS IS NOT FAIR !!!”

Robin opened the door, covering his ears with headphones due to a very loud Libyan shout, which can reach 450 decibels per letter. Robin stared at Libya with a smile, and without any excuses at all. After all, Libya itself is also still unaware of its current existence. Libya was being kept busy shouting as loud as possible, before Robin finally managed to surprise him for his sudden greeting.

“Libya, you're not afraid your vocal cords are breaking?”

“KYAAAA !! Baba yaga !!”

Robin was silent, not understanding at all what was really going on at this time. And baba yaga ? Is that a suitable name for him ? Inwardly, Robin thought, This is the man why the hell is it ?

“Uh, sorry. So frustrated, I so remembered the past..” Libya said while shy cat.

“Last time ? You were called baba yaga in the past?”

“Iya !! I was a bully too, and no one wanted to be friends with me. Even now it is the same !! the 20 jerks whose life problems I helped solve, they seemed to have been silent ever since Site 33 was destroyed to the brink !! Why is this happening !!? Is Site 33 more valuable than my un-played help!!?”

Robin could only smile awkwardly, and continued to listen to the Libyan chatter filled with negative expressions and various heartwarming words.

“Why !? Why doesn't anyone want to be my friend other than you and Rook, Robin !!? Am I destined to be alone forever!!?”

The Libyan cry broke out, and it flowed so profusely. It could be, a few minutes later this room will be filled with a puddle of tears.

This.... The level is already too much !! Maybe he'll kill himself soon !!

Libya immediately hugged Robin tightly around the neck, not caring about the wooden table that confined itself to Robin. Robin was made to be somewhat uneasy, because the twin mountains belonging to Libya today are so close to his chest.

“And also, even worse. In three days later, I will never be able to meet the two of you again ! Huwaaaa !!”

It seems, it is time to wake this stressed person back to reality.

“Hei, Libya. Maybe you saw the date wrong.”

“What date ? This was already made two days ago, and also just sent out yesterday know !! This is clearly new ! After all, during my heyday as an admin, I never got a fucking letter like this!!”

Libya said that while releasing his arms from Robin's neck. He seemed to argue firmly that what he saw was wrong.

“This ! There's an update, you know !! Hence, do not overreact, stupid !!” robin slapped the face of Libya with a letter.

“Cih, how polite you are !! Your feelings are not like this before Site 33 is destroyed, deh !! You changed as well as they were that jerk!?”

Libya grumbled in a clear voice, while uncertainly taking the contents of the letter Robin gave it and reading it inwardly.

Notices :

Regarding the dismissal of Libyan admin Karsikoff from SCR FOUNDATION, it has now been canceled. And so on, the services of Libyan admins will always be remembered, and serve as a history of the best admin ever in SCR FOUNDATION. Given how many lives have been saved by Libyan admins over the past 8 years, we as representatives of all Omega Council members should be thinking more about what heroism means.

For the admin of Libya Karsikoff, we will always wait for all your new successes in the future.

Council Omega, Thank you.

“A-What is this ? Why did the table just flip over so quickly ? I didn't even know that people from the Council could be this ambiguous.”

Libya occasionally rereads the contents of the letter, although the contents are always the same.

“That's all thanks to the help of your old friend, his name.... Uh, Vlasefya ? It's hard, huh ? He said as your birthday gift too.” replied Robin casually, not knowing that his last sentence would make Libya truly moved. The two Libyan hands holding the letter paper, immediately released their grasp, letting the paper fall slowly onto the table. A surprise he never expected, and it was perfect for his birthday.

“This answer honestly, Libya. Actually, how many times have you missed your own birthday ?”

Slowly, Libya began to shed tears, and a few moments later a drop of his tears fell, soaking the paper of the letter that had just landed on his wooden table. If you remember it again.... No, he can no longer remember how many times he missed his birthday and instead spouted himself into the problems of others without thinking about himself.

“Looks.... It's been uncounted. Right, I have not counted how many times I have forgotten my own birthday.

Robin smiled a little. He was pleased when Libya finally realized that he had been busy himself for too long to take care of other people's problems since the age of 16 years.

“Not only Vlasefya, but also everything. Everyone leaves you alone, not because they don't care about you, but because everyone is trying their best to persuade the Omega Council not to fire you. They all fought hard. Not just the staff from Site 33 alone, but almost the entire branch ! Nobody cares about you ? It's just your feeling is too much. There is no way anyone can hate you, when you are the best admin in the world !”

“Robin.... Ye.... You dare make me cry!!”

“Not just that. But all of them, too, were busy preparing for your entire birthday party preparations back then, admin. And now, that preparation is done all.”

“Rook ! You are also here !?”

Libya looked to the right. It looks like Rook is leaning on the doorway, just using casual clothes.

.....bzzzt..... Hello ? Can you hear me, admin ?

“Who is it?”

Libya looked up to the left, the direction of the sound the system was coming from.

“Listen to them, admin.”

Maybe this should be heard clearly from there. I suppose. First, let me introduce myself. My name's...

(Ehem, you'd better use a pseudonym)..... Oh, well. My name is.... Victoria (cover). Just a short thank you message. It was still 2014, and you certainly have not been appointed as an admin at that time. During that time, you were my best friend, always protecting me while being humbled by the rest of the staff. In the past, you have told me you want to be an admin like your mother. And now, I am so happy that the dream was actually achieved !! You remember me, don't you ?

Of course Libya remembers that old friend. Her name is Emma, is just an ordinary agent, not special, and has even been transferred to various other Sites. In short, friends are of different rank.

Hello, my name is Brian O'Neil. (Why do you use your real name, idiot!?). Why don't you use your real name ? (You told me to, bangs-!), (Emma, you better shut up!!)..... (Some chaos) (Some chaos)....... Sorry, forget that one. I'm just an ordinary scientist, not too stupid, not too smart. At that time, 2017. I was having financial problems, and while talking to him, the Libyan admin left me just like that when the financial problems were called. At first it was a bit upset, but that very night, how surprised I was. Libya admin gives transfer of $ 5 million dollars !! And he didn't even ask her to come back !! I am so grateful to him all this time, and forever !!

Wrongfully. Libya asked for him back. It's just, he asked Brian to smile more often and work harder. That was all he asked for.

Uhhh..... Looks like that troublemaking chick is gone, isn't it ? (Creator of trouble, BASTARD!!?). Uh, forget that one, Libya admin. 2013, 2014, and 2015. It was my happiest time with him. Before becoming an admin, he always helped me finish the logistics work, and without any reward. It's just, it doesn't seem good to me. So I used to buy him Starbuck coffee. By the way, he likes mocha-flavored coffee.

I was.... Sarah. During his 2 years working at Site 33 led by the Libyan admin, he.... Always approached me for no reason. Until one day, I finally told about the cancer that my son suffered. 5 days later and so on, he always paid for the care of my son until now, he always paid for the treatment of my son, William has been declared completely healed since 3 years ago !! Oh, he was always chatty and asked me, who's the hero who's been paying for his treatment all this time ?

Sarah, she is a woman and also a good mother, deft, and also full of responsibility.

Libyan Admin. He was willing to learn all the ways to play the violin, then with full confidence, he immediately appeared in front of 500 people who were injured in the battle against SCR 7000. Even though his appearance was filled with an unpleasant sound, at least he managed to make us all laugh with relief, forgetting all the terrible things on the battlefield.

Charlie. He laughed the hardest at that moment.

I was the most lonely at the time. He had no friends, and was also the most silent. The Libyan admins, who were still considered an anomaly at the time, were the first to force me to be my friend.

Gullie, the quietest. Even when Libya rambles until the apocalypse, he will still be silent like a statue. Except when he wanted to say rude.

Yo Yo Yo Yo !! My name is KATARA NO HIME !! I am the greatest, most powerful, and wisest samurai in all things !! I always adventure with my beloved sword, NINIGI NO KUNI !! I've met with many things that lowly humans never know. Panda talk, fish walk, herbivorous eagle, dragon coward, and so on !! I come from the Arasaka clan, and I- (Hoi, your introduction is an extension, you know!!).

Ehhh, annoying. All right, get to the point. Because of Libya, I have found my way back, which is to become the strongest samurai in the world !!!!!

Katara, she's the one whose past is most unique and different here. From birth, he had been trapped within the illusory dimension of Japan. With the Hiei era, Katara, who was born as the only princess in the Arasaka clan, rejects all stereotypes that say women can never fight. He embarks on an adventure in the fantasy world of Japan, and in short, he manages to get out of that dimension, only to discover that Japan has actually been devastated for a long time. Libya has always been by her side since she was transferred to the SCR Foundation, assuring her that she is still capable of fighting as the strongest female samurai in the entire world, and that has been proven to date.

.....

“What ? No more ?”

“Wait a minute. There's still one more ending to this. This one is the most special.”

“Heh, I think Katara is the most special among them. It turns out there's more, after all.”

.....bzzzt...

Hey, why isn't this shit-Oh ? Apparently not.

“What it is..... Vlasefya Voice ?”

“What do you think ?”

“Looks... So.”

All right, about Libya......

.....

Uhh, it's kind of hard to say. Maybe, starting from our past, when I was in a playgroup with him. Once, I was questioned by one of my teachers.

What do you think of Libya ?

And I answered with.....

He's weird, stupid, and also.... Sucks. That's what I've been thinking since I was a playgroup, even though it's still the same now.

“BRASS !!”

.... But in a different sense. (sigh).

“Eh ?”

“Means don't react first.” says Robin.

My friends and I used to call him baba yaga, because he had two personalities. The ghosts of the abducting grandmothers eat the children. But now, maybe I'll call it..... Zhar ptitsa's ? Yeah, that sounds good to him. A bird that brings good luck as well as kindness when one manages to hold it. The bird is fast, just as it always seems to like to move. White, just like her favorite color. And also always brings kindness, just like his strange hobby. Bringing kindness, to others.

“Vlasefya..... He turned out to be that good.”

I often scolded her many times, just because I was always made not to understand her mindset. Always desperate, for the sake of others. I was even to the point of envy when he was appointed admin, the leader of Site 64. I ran away from the Foundation, just for that reason. How stupid of me.

.....

Shit, suddenly I'm out of words. Yes, that's it then. There's actually a lot more I want to tell you, but a sentence just doesn't seem like enough to say it. Libya, because of his kindness, he also changed me until I became what I am today. Well, that's. Just get here.

Once more.... Thank you, Libya. You are the best admin at the Foundation right now, and for good.

“.....”

Libya silently stared. Their words were so heartwarming, especially that of Vlasefya. The one who was originally a mortal enemy, was now a friend who was far apart. He thought that his solitude would last forever. Since he was 6 years old, until now when he moved to 25 years old. But it's all a big mistake. All his chatter all this time, all his jokes, all his yelling, all his crying and sacrifice, it all ended up answering his questions all along.

Will I be alone forever ?

Of course not.

Because of his trauma in the past, he did not realize that there was always someone who accompanied him, even from behind the shadows. There was Robin the archer, there was Rook the black and strong, there was Emma the cheeriest, there was Brian the lowest self, there was Sarah the good-natured mother, Charlie who liked to annoy her, Gullie who was always silent like a rock, Katara the strongest samurai, and also..... Vlasefya, who in the shadows always helped him when his life was threatened because of his foolish recklessness. Although Vlasefya seemed always angry, in fact he also supported most of his thoughts.

“Hey, don't cry just yet. The show is still long, you know.”

“Ah, really ? Looks like my eyes will be dry today.”

Rook patted Libya on the shoulder, and then smiled a little at him and pointed towards the back with his thumb.

“Then, why don't we just get out of this boring room ?”

“Exit ? Tap where ?”

“Already. Just follow what this black guy asks.”, assault Robin while pushing Libya to the side door. Libya is just following. After being outside the door, the three of them turned to the right, walking in a narrow passageway while listening to a song that was unheard of in all parts of the world. However, Libya refused that its ears did not feel familiar with the voice of the person singing it.

“Isn't that his voice.... The ass?”

“That's. He always forced us to sing. Not sure if that came out was actually a voice or a deadly weapon.”

Libya laughed at Robin's insinuation to the ass. His emotions were so jumbled at this moment, between moved and delighted. The truth is not always as bad as he thinks.

In da shadowland...... !

Where I'm desperate to find a hand..... !

You came and told me that I'm a mannnnnn !!!

The three arrived in a large and spacious room. With a very wide stage, as well as colorful disco lights,** and his gang sang the song in a tone that seemed somewhat like an anomaly.

“Honest of all. The song is a bit like..... An absolute folly.” said Libya with a smile rather annoyed to hear the song with all the pentatonic tone that reaches almost 100 decibels was constantly in his ears. Hard, yet so painful.

“Not you alone are tormented here, Libya admin.”

“Same. I also.” continued Rook.

At least, Libya was not tormented for so long by the song of the ass and the gank, because something that moved his heart now comes back. All those who had said their feelings for Libya just now, one by one appeared before Libya, and one of them was Vlasefya, who for the first time in history, was a Libyan, she smiled a little. After taking their respective ranks, the men counted one, two, three, and then simultaneously said......

“Happy birthday, Admin Libya !!!!!”

Firecracker explosions emerged from 4 corners of the room, and at once the room was initially quiet, immediately filled with staff and all the people who worked at Site 33 and Site 64, no exception to the special agents and even up to Office boy participate in the birthday party Libya, the best admin.

Emma, who was at the very front, took a mic and then ran small towards Libya, giving the mic a big smile.

“As the best admin in history, what do you want to say ??”

Libya smiled slightly and sighed, unable to hold back the cry of his day that would soon return. He took the mic, and took a deep breath.

“There is only one thing I want to say to all of you...”.

".....”

“......”

“Huh, what is it ?” robin and Rook muttered at the same time because they could not wait.

For a moment, Libya thought about all the moments that were happening in his life right now. Everything was very good to him. That was all he had in mind at this moment.... So, he was eager to say that.

“I...”

Just a few seconds, just wait.

“I...”

everyone can't wait. Some cheers telling Libya to immediately say anything can be heard in the background. The atmosphere was so silent for a moment, even the annoying pentatonic tone of Genk the buttocks was not heard at all. And this is the moment, the moment that had been waiting for so long, finally arrived as well.

“I..... SAME DARLING YOU ALLAAAAAAAAA !!!!!!!!!”

“Damn ! Turns out he was a X-Men Sonic screamer !!”

“Ber also tuh !!”

Robin to Rook. The two covered their ears, as well as the others. No one would have ever if the best admins at the SCR Foundation could also shout as loud and all this time. Libya continued to call for the final part of the 'all' a few seconds after, then finally stopped, bored and his face reddened all. At least, he smiled with satisfaction to be able to say his affection to everyone he had met so far. That was the feeling he had always harbored, long enough for him to pull out onto the surface.

“Who would have thought, our best admin turned out to be also a metal singer, huh ?”

The voice of a masculine man instantly shocked the three. The three of them quickly looked back, and how shocked they were, when one of the most important people in the Foundation simply appeared to him in this place. Karl Astana is a member of the Omega Council.

“I-i-it's nothing, sir !! (Chuckles).” Libya replied in a panic. He never thought this meeting would actually happen.

“Can't be less. Why don't you try to sing on stage. Defeat that butt gang with your beautiful voice.”

Waw, that's amazing. This guy just as much hates that ass voice as me and the others.

“Omong-by the way, why did you get here alone ?”

“Changing topics, huh ? There was nothing, just wanted to apologize personally about the sudden dismissal letter. To be honest, I really hated the long thought, and I seemed to have been blinded by my own stupidity back then. Oh yea... Happy birthday, best Admin at SCR Foundation, Libya Karsikoff.”

The transfer of topics is always useful in crucial moments. Therefore, Libya is now much more prepared to face the man. Libya stood up straight, and smiled politely at him.

“Thank you, Mr. Karl.”

That's fact. Libya Karsikoff.... He will always be the best admin in the history of the SCR Foundation. And forever it will always be like that.