I Am No King's

Chapter 43 – Agade, Introduction

"Gin......"

　

"Yes?"

　

I responded to Inanna who I carried on my back. Just like the Emir, after losing, he asked to be carried. Although I did not see him running out of stamina like the Emir, but I had no reason to refuse.

　

As both of my hands held Inanna's thighs, carrying her, my spear and shotgun were tied to her back. Meanwhile, all of Inanna's controlled Projectiles floated around us.

　

"When we first met, on that highway, why did you choose to retreat? Seeing your combat power just now, it should, be able to kill me easily, right?" Inanna paused for a moment, then muttered, "Then this is how it feels, I'll just burden you."

　

At the end, Inanna just muttered. Maybe he didn't want me to hear that part. But unfortunately, I heard it.

　

Yeah, it's normal that he says that. A normal person, who doesn't really know me, would think that I have immense strength. Or, the game term, overpower. I do not deny that I am indeed overpowering, on condition that the conditions are favorable for me. And, I think, Inanna needs to know this.

　

"Hahaha, you're kidding me. If I face you then, what happens is that I'm killed by your attack."

　

"But–"

　

"Let's look around. What are you looking at?"

　

Inanna did not respond immediately. He slightly straightened his body, perhaps looking to the left right.

　

"Tree?"

　

"Yep, tree,” I justify. “More precisely, this area is full of obstacles and obstacles. In an area like this, my fighting type has a huge advantage. I was also able to save your mother and sister because of the obstacles and obstacles that were in the building at that time."

　

".....so, simply put, you are a guerrilla master?"

　

Inanna draws her conclusions.

　

"Hahaha, I wouldn't say master because I myself learned it from others." I responded slowly. "So, now do you understand why I was retreating?"

　

"At that time, we were in an open space and it seemed that the weapon you were carrying was only a knife. In other words you have no chance to launch surprise or guerrilla attacks, right?"

　

You already know, why are you still asking for confirmation?

　

"Yes, right. If I am attacked when I am not ready, it is possible to kill me. There's a reason why at home you find a lot of hidden weapons."

　

I paused for a moment, recalling some of the events in the past.

　

"Different from you, I have no control. I can't suddenly summon weapons that are in another room or make things float easily. If there's an intruder, you can use control. Armed with just that, you can make a lot of things float, fight intruders. But I didn't. Without martial arts and weapons, I'm completely helpless."

　

I didn't hear Inanna's response. Maybe right now he thinks that I'm not really strong.

　

I hope he doesn't forget that I'm basically an incompetent, someone with no controlling power. The things I can do are very limited, unlike those who have control. In fact, I had to rely on antiques to live.

　

"It's okay, Gin," Inanna tightened her arms around my neck, sticking her whole body together. "If that time comes, me and the Emir will buy time until you are ready. You're not alone."

　

That's relieving. I could feel my face loosening, and maybe smiling.

　

"Thank you" I muttered.

　

Finally, we arrived at the building.

　

Huh huh? Where'd they? When it arrived, there was no one in this place.

　

I walked to the middle of the field, where they had a picnic, still holding Inanna. On the ground, a paper is seen. I dropped a little and read it.

　

‘We wait at stop’

　

Alright...

　

"You want to come down?"

　

"Later. All at the stop."

　

Huh..... Yeah, nevermind. It's okay I'm going to take care of my future wife.

　

At least, they didn't carry Inanna's bag. Inanna put the projectile into the guitar bag.

　

As I walked, I remembered one thing.

　

"Ah, I just remembered.don't let my spear touch your skin huh."

　

"Huh? Why?"

　

"I mixed my blood into the metal in the spear. So, other people cannot use restraint on my spear. And, if you touch it–

　

"Then my controlling power will also be lost." Inanna completes my words. "So that's why the peg I was using just now dropped when I stumbled? The reason was not because I lost my concentration, but because of this spear?"

　

"Yes, that's right."

　

"It's a good thing I didn't put your spear in the bag. If I go in, and come into contact with my pegs, I can't control it."

　

I just realized that Inanna called all those projectiles pegs. Yeah, it doesn't matter what the name is. We went down the hill chatting without direction. Sometimes discussing Emir's problem that is difficult to wake up in the morning, or stories about his mother and sister.

　

But of all that, Inanna never once touched on my past. Maybe he asked me about family, but he never asked me specifically about my past. Was he still afraid because I had scolded him that morning? Yeah, I'll apologize later.

　

Finally we arrived at the stop. In front of the bus stop, the bus we were riding was on, ready to leave with passengers, all of us.

　

"Are we going to the new base?"

　

"Yes, right," Ibla answered.

　

Finally, Inanna came down from the back and handed me my spear and shotgun. We also got on the bus. While Inanna went to the back, to the girl gang, I was to the front, next to Ibla. The boys' group is in the middle, but they don't talk, they're busy themselves.

　

The bus drove. On the bus, there were only the voices of the girls talking. The guys are quiet, busy with their smartphones. Only I and Ibla did not look at the smartphone.

　

"So, for two years I was gone, what did you do?"

　

"In addition to managing and expanding the Agade network? Nothing is important. Just playing around without direction. However, just calm down. We're not shirking training."

　

Ibla gave an explanation as if she could read my mind.

　

"Then, what about that fake Kinum identity? Considering he carries the name Agade and six pillars, what does it mean–"

　

"Yes, right," Ibla interrupted. "There are people out there who use the names Kinum and Sarru to set up a fake Agade and get into the six pillars. In fact, during these two years, we only sell weapons and small information. In fact, several times we had trouble selling weapons because the client said he had gotten supplies from this fake Agade."

　

"Cash Money?"

　

"Safe."

　

At least the money is safe. Otherwise, I feel sorry for them. However, a lot has happened over the past two years.

　

"Then, are you going to revive and take over Agade again, Lugalgin?"

　

When Ibla asked him, the girls' voices stopped. From the rearview, I could see the boys also directly throw a glance at me.

　

"Honestly, actually, I have no plans to bring Agade to life. Instead, I haven't been able to ask, why did Agade go on hiatus the moment I left? In fact, when I asked for information on the Mariander black market, your speed dropped dramatically compared to before. Whereas, back then, I called as a client, not as Sarru."

　

No reply at all. They all fell silent and lowered their heads.

　

"You have been trained to be independent. Supposedly, anyone could lead Agade. In fact, if you want, you can go out and start a new organization."

　

"Lugalgin,"

　

　

"We joined Agade with just one goal. I wish we could be useful to you. This is the only way we can repay your kindness."

　

"Ninmar is right" Elam added. "Without you, Agade has no purpose. We don't have a purpose. For the past two years, we've been bouncing around, hoping that one day you'll contact us, give us a new mission."

　

I paused for a moment and threw a glance at Mulisu. At the end, Mulisu could only smile wryly.

　

I could only sigh and look back, towards the street.

　

"Then, you don't mind the new job I'm about to give you?"

　

"No!"

　

They all answered at the same time when I had not said the job.

　

Ah, I did not train you to be obedient dogs, but to be independent and able to live alone. In this case, I'm worried about how it would be if I died.

　

"I want half of you to be my subordinates in the kingdom's intelligence. The rest, keep running Agade but maybe I'll give you a lot of orders."

　

Everything's silent. No response, not one.

　

I let out a breath. I thought it would be like this. Getting them to be intelligence members and play an active role for a kingdom that has ruined their lives is cruel. I realize that.

　

"Let me give you a little explanation."

　

I began to tell about the things I experienced starting from the appointment as a candidate for the king due to incompetence, my relationship with the two kings, and my appointment as the leader of the royal intelligence. At the end, I also explained a little about my problem with the Alhold family that was heating up a little.

　

"Heh.... Lugalgin being King, not bad either." Ur was the first to respond.

　

"If I stay in the Kingdom led by Lugalgin, maybe I can live in peace." Umma added.

　

"If Lugalgin becomes King, we can do whatever we want, right?"

　

Ur, Umma, Mari, don't assume I'll be King. Didn't you guys hear the part I was going to look for another incompetent?

　

"Lugalgin, if you become King, I can destroy those bastard nobles right?"

　

"Simurrum, watch your talk." I slightly raised the tone. "My future wife's family comes from the royal family."

　

"Don't worry, Lugalgin," Uru'a added. "We won't destroy anyone useful to you."

　

"Look, right, Lugalgin?" Ibla.

　

These guys....

　

Although almost everyone was filled with ecstasy upon hearing my election as the King's candidate, there was one person who did not respond at all. He's still quiet.

　

"Yarmuti," I shouted. "Are you okay?"

　

"Y-yeah, I'm fine."

　

I heard his voice slightly trembling.

　

"I'm sorry, Yarmuti, I shouldn't have mentioned it."

　

"It's okay, it's not your fault Lugalgin. It's their fault."

　

Through the rearview, I saw Yarmuti's body getting smaller. Mulisu placed both hands on Yarmuti's shoulders, trying to calm him down.

　

"So, Lugalgin, can you please explain your plan? I know you're very capable of making detailed plans, but please trust me to make plans. You've pretty much outlined the outline."

　

Ibla is the axis of Agade operations. He is able to make detailed and improvised plans if there are things that are unexpected. Ibla being a bus driver is not a mistake. He chose this job in order to be able to gather information while making possible scenarios.

　

Unfortunately, no human is perfect. He was indeed great at making plans and improvising, but in exchange his combat strength was not very great. Normally, Ur or Ninmar was in charge of guarding it.

　

"For now, just plot half of you to get into the kingdom's intelligence. I want Mulisu to get into intelligence. For the plan ahead, we'll discuss it next time." I turned my eyes to Emir and Inanna through the rearview. "I still owe both my future wives."

　

Inanna and Emir did not respond. They just kept quiet and returned my views, through the rearview.

　

"So, Emir, Inanna, what do you want to ask?"

　

Emir and Inanna saw each other. They seem doubtful.

　

"Gin," the Emir spoke first, "What is your relationship?"

　

A silence appeared, which was followed by the loud laughter of almost everyone.

　

"Oi, oi, are you guys listening to us?"

　

"We have clearly said that we are all under the same organization Agade. Where, the purpose of this organization is only one, useful for Lugalgin."

　

As I recall, I set up Agade so that you guys would have a place to go home, to be useful to me.

　

"Ung, sorry, I mean," the Emir corrected his words. "How did you and Lugalgin meet?"

　

After the Emir corrected his question, these people fell silent.

　

"Emir, how about you ask a question that is directly related to me? To this question let me answer you next time."

　

"No need, Lugalgin," Ibla responded to my reply. "We have prepared this moment. I mean, it's normal for your future wife to ask the origin of our relationship, right? And again, you can also tell them about your past."

　

I turned my eyes to the others. Their faces looked sullen. However, slowly, their lips rose, showing a smile. They smile, but not with their eyes.

　

"Let me open the answer, ladies and gentlemen." Ibla. "To put it simply, Lugalgin saved us from the trafficking, human trafficking, that this Kingdom did."

　

Seriate

　

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