I Am No King's
Chapter 320 – Disappointing
Private jet, then picked up by minibus. At first glance, we looked like rich people were on vacation. Well, I'm not dodging the fact our share is rich. However, when looking at the guarding done, rather than the holidays, one must have thought we were a Royal delegation. This treatment is not at all in accordance with the official statement stating we are on a honeymoon.
Seeing all these safeguards made me a little nostalgic, remembered when escorting Jeanne to Mariander. What distinguishes him is his role. I was the one guarding, now the one being guarded. There is something else that differentiates. There was no one else in the car but the four of us. No guides or anything. Only the driver is separated by a barrier. On the other hand, on the other hand,
While my three wives were chatting without direction, I turned my eyes out. As a mountainous area, of course, this place does not have a tight building arrangement. One building with another has a considerable distance. The tallest building, apparently, is only the 5th floor. Rather than building multiple floors, local residents prefer to build separate small houses as lodging.
The reservation I made, of course, was the tallest building with 5 floors. If attacked, there are many walls and pillars that can be used as protectors. A small, detached house cannot provide maximum protection if attacked.
"Reservation on behalf of Lugalgin Alhold, in King's Suite. Please check the data. If it's true, please sign."
"Thank you."
I returned the paper after making sure the contents were correct and affixed the signature.
"What room is our gin?"
"Upper floor, King's Suite. The whole floor is where we stay."
I answered the Emir who pushed the trolley with some bags. Most of the bags we carried contained weapons, rather my weapons and Rina's. Inanna's and Emir's weapons both only need one large suitcase because they can be changed in shape.
"Come, Gin! Come on!"
My three wives looked so cheerful and happy, as if they were on their honeymoon. I don't protest because the outside impression is important. Wh-wh-what for? To show the people who saw that we were indeed on our honeymoon, not for any other purpose.
Rather than rooms, the king's suite we rented was more like a one-story house. As soon as we got out of the elevator, we were faced with a small room with double doors. Behind the door, directly into the living room that continues up to the balcony, giving views to the plains and mountains. To the right and left of the family room is bounded by a wall with red wallpaper.
Behind the left wall, is a very luxurious room and full of expensive furniture. Behind the right wall is the reason why people are willing to rent this King's Suite, an indoor hot spring with a panoramic view of the mountains, protected by bulletproof glass.
Without any instruction, my three wives had already made their move. They searched every corner of the room and furniture, looking for recorders that might be installed, either by intelligence or the black market. And, of course, we get hundreds of video and audio recording devices.
It's been a few hours but the search hasn't been completed. While my three wives were conducting a search, I took a cell phone and made a call.
[What's gin?]
"Ibla, at present, there are already more than 200 video and sound recording devices installed in the room that I occupy, and still growing. I didn't know whether the Tigris were involved or not. If they are involved, they cannot be trusted. Otherwise, they're negligent, their qualifications suck."
[.. good. I will arrange for the Agade members already in the city to take over the Tigris role.]
My identity as Saru is unknown to many. So, black market people, generally, just think of me as the head of intelligence. Maybe they thought they were going to blackmail me with classified information, from wiretaps, or just threatened to spread the nude picture of my wife.
Everyone who knows our plans is suspect, from the Tigris, the intelligence of the Kingdom of Agrab, the black market, to hotel management.
After all the recorders were unplugged, I did a re-examination. Yep. There's nothing left. My three wives are able to do a good examination. What do we do with all this stuff? Of course we threw him from the balcony outside, letting all the recording devices fall into the hotel courtyard.
What we did, of course, was a provocation and a firm statement.
It was the message we delivered by leaving all the recording devices scattered on the hotel page.
"So, Gin, come on?"
Emir and Inanna are very active. They pulled me straight to the hot spring. Meanwhile, Lina, as usual, was always hesitant when she had to take off her clothes. Rina would look at the Emir and Inanna, then look at her chest. He would do it many times then sigh deeply.
Come, Rina. I told you that even though your chest is inferior, your waist is superior.
"Ahh... enjoy this hot bath."
I leaned beside the pond while looking at the view of the afternoon mountains, supposedly. Bulletproof windows hot spring bath facing north and west. To the east, the back of the bath, is the wall. However, to prevent glare, the windows on the western part have dark citizens.
We, of course, enter using a towel or just a swimsuit. Actually we could have just walked in naked and activated the feature of the total dark glass. However, it would be a pity to enjoy a hot spring bath in this place without a view of the mountains.
Let's enjoy this hot spring before tonight walking in the cold mountains.
Seriate
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