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Meanwhile, at Silver Cross headquarters.


Inside Julian's study, an angry and upset voice sounded.


"You know what, Ark? You could have drawn the attention of crazy people to us. So I asked, why are you still living here?"


Julian massaged his forehead with a depressed expression. Staring towards Ark who was sitting on the sofa opposite the table.


"I'm doing some serious trading business, okay?"


"You've robbed some of the things that my group members found and collected!" julian was not satisfied.


"Isn't that their personal stuff?"


"..."


Looking towards the depressed Julian, Ark shook his head. He then said casually.


"You're less assertive and still pampering them too much."


"What do you mean?"


"You want advice from me? Can this be calculated as debt?"


"Tell me, K-parat!" cetus Julian was upset.


It had been three days that many of the strange items collected by his subordinates had actually been "taken" by Ark. Although his men were selling, but Julian was annoyed. Feeling dissatisfied because his subordinates do not have a sense of belonging to the group.


"All right."


Ark shrugged his shoulders. Satisfied with his income for three days, the young man finally decided to speak.


"Make the rules more detailed. Also, try to record all the names of the group members."


"Taking down that many people's names?"


"Just be quiet. If you want to move forward, then shut up and listen."


"..."


"First, record all the names of the group members. After that, create a points system.


Points can be exchanged for shelter, equipment, and food.


For example, doing patrol gets 2 points, Killing zombies gets 5 points, cleaning the environment 1 point, and so on.


Then you can set the price. For example, one portion of food 3 points, drinks 1 point, and so on.


So if they're just lazing around, they're not getting points. That means they won't eat. Their quality of life will also decrease."


"Although I don't use the points system, but I still make them work, Ark. Without work, there is no food."


Julian said with a strange expression. It seems like the technique is less effective.


"But you're still too soft. What you do is split the work. After that, you go hunting.


Back from hunting, you will cook the results of the hunt and divide them evenly. Didn't we?"


"Something wrong with that?"


"none. It's just that you're too good.


I think it's better to share it with the points system. So the stronger and diligent a person was, the more points they gained. Their living conditions will also increase."


"Isn't that unfair to the weak?"


"Not really. Quite the contrary, it will definitely have a positive impact.


If it continues like this, the weak and lazy will continue to behave like this. After all what they get is also the same as people who work or hunt a lot.


Conversely, if using a points system, strong people will compete for the best. The weak and lazy will be provoked. They'll try harder not to be so left behind by their comrades."


Hearing Ark's words, Julian's eyes sparkled.


Hate to admit it, but Julian feels Ark's brain is working fine. Not only in creating an organizational system, but also how to trade and take profits. Never miss a little chance to make a profit.


A real B-bitch who likes to monopolize everything!


Agreeing to Ark's plan, Julian starts asking about some things he doesn't know. He seemed excited, until the end without him noticing ...


***


Her afternoon.


"Do you really want to check out the Silver Cross members? I mean, most of them come to you and try to trade, right?"


Julian stared at the Ark with a strange expression. He accompanied that person around the headquarters to greet the people.


"Not everyone is trying to meet me and trade, is it? Maybe the person I'm looking for is among those people."


"Yes. It's up to you."


After which, they finally decided to tour the Silver Cross headquarters. There, Ark met a lot of people. Even some old acquaintances from his previous life. Merely, the memories were rather blurry as most of them had only ever done a mission with him once.


Conducting mandatory siege missions or such. Eventually he died on a mission.


Because we often see death. Unless the person Ark thought was close or he was dear, the young man felt bland. Not concerned with the death of anyone else.


After touring for quite a while, Ark was disappointed. But in the end, his expression changed when he saw the two girls sitting in the corner.


They try not to be flashy, but their appearance is still so striking.


The two girls looked similar to each other. They were about the same age as Stacy. Both of them looked beautiful, had extraordinary figures. One had straight hair in black, the other had straight hair in natural silver. Both of them had doll-like faces with beautiful blue eyes.


Only, their expressions seemed empty. Really doll-like, and kind of horrible. They don't seem to want to get close to others. Both carry swords. Not to mention, the sword was quite well-preserved.


Ark walked towards the two of them.


Looking at the suddenly somewhat excited Ark, Julian was surprised. Not only Julian, but the people in the room were shocked as well. Some of them even whispered.


"Does Mr Hades want to create trouble with the two girls?"


"Even if they're beautiful, they're cruel, aren't they?"


"I heard they killed people who teased and tried to touch them."


"Do you think Mr. Hades can beat them?"


"I heard Mr. Hades is strong, but we also know that the combination of the twins' attacks is really terrible."


"..."


Julian's trying to stop the Ark. He ignored the people who were trying to watch the fun and said.


"While they are not evil, they may offend you. Better not go near them."


Ark pushed Julian aside. He approached the two twin girls.


Standing a few meters in front of them, the young man said.


"I didn't think you were okay, Kurona ... Shirona."


Hearing Ark's remark, the atmosphere within the relaxed space instantly became silent. They stared at the Ark with a strange expression. I thought the young man recognized the wrong person. But at that time also ...


Swooshes!


The figures of the two girls instantly drew swords and attacked Ark viciously. I don't care how surprised others are.


Klang's!


Ark pulled out two katanas, instantly fending off the attacks of the two girls.


The three of them continued to exchange attacks with incredible speed. After a while, they stopped.


"Eastern Edge Style sword technique perfect achievement," muttered one of the girls.


The two girls stared at the cold eyes behind the mask that covered Ark's face.


Ark shrugged his shoulders as he said.


"This is me, and. It's good to see you guys are okay."


Hearing Ark's words, the dull eyes of the two girls became increasingly bright. It looked brilliant, no longer akin to the expression of a soulless puppet.


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