I Am No King's

I Am No King's
Chapter 81 – Reasons



I walked out while pulling the Emir that was emotional. Inanna followed without saying anything.


 


"Heh, where are you going!"


 


"You're afraid people will see your dirty ways? Huh uh?"


 


"Der! Kuta!"


 


The three of them followed us.


 


I walked quickly, not paying attention to the protests and insults that continued to be hurled by Der and Kutha. On the other hand, the Emir's hand is increasingly difficult to hold. If our palms don't touch as they do now, I'm afraid he's already using his control.


 


While my right hand was holding the Emir, my left hand was picking up the smartphone. I have to prepare everything.


 


On the other hand, I am quite grateful that some of the anger of these two men can still be suppressed by Shinar. Otherwise, it is not only the maki caci that drifted towards us, but also various kinds of objects.


 


Finally, we arrived at a park a bit away from the mall. At the end of the week, the park will be crowded, used as a local event or concert. On a normal day like now, nothing works. And as the sun began to set, this place became even more desolate.


 


As soon as I arrived, I took off the Emir's hand.


 


"Gin, tipped."


 


The Emir immediately gave me the cardboard bag he was holding and threw a fist into Der's face. Der's body floated a few meters and fell. His nose is bleeding. I dare say his nose is broken.


 


"How dare you insult Inan–"


 


Spots


 


"Ouch!" The Emir immediately squatted while holding his head. "Lugalgin, sick."


 


"Well..." I let out a breath. "Emir, you're a schneider agent, you have to learn to suppress your emotions. If I hadn't held you back, you would've let go of that fist in the cafe, right?"


 


"I, that..."


 


"Listen, as intelligence, you should have a cool head. No matter how bad people insult you and those around you, you have to make sure you don't show any frustration in public. If you were on an infiltration mission, your identity would be easy to figure out."


 


"Ma, sorry....."


 


The Emir apologized while holding his head which I hit. There were a few tears at the end of her petals.


 


I breathe heavily.


 


"Emir," Inanna lowered her body next to the Emir. "Thank you for defending me. I will not rebuke you because it has been done by Lugalgin. I'll just thank you."


 


"Thank you, Inanna."


 


"You people! We're still in–"


 


Shouts


 


A wind sound rang out, followed by the ground slightly scattering into the air. In his path, Kutha's cheeks were scratched, bleeding.


 


The wind was from a bullet controlled by Inanna. During the trip, Inanna several times disposed of paper and plastic waste. In the trash he threw out, there were a few bullets. When the two men and Shinar had passed the dinghy, Inanna used restraint on the bullet she threw out.


 


I found out because at home, Inanna told me several times about all the tactics she had used. And the grain-spreading tactic in the trash is one of them.


 


So right now, there are bullets floating in the air that we don't know the location and the number. If one of them had the main control of lead, then they would be able to realize the existence of all the bullets that Inanna spread. Unfortunately, no. And, they must have realized that they were surrounded by bullets.


 


At times like this, I was reminded of how powerless I was without a plan and strategy. If Inanna was the enemy at this time, she would have been able to put a bullet in my body, taking my life.


 


"Please forgive them. They're just angry. They are not at all serious about their words."


 


Shinar immediately stood in front of me and bowed.


 


"You have no obligation or right to apologize" I cast a glance at the two men behind Shinar. "Those are the ones who should apologize."


 


The two men simply fell silent and gnashed their teeth.


 


At a time like this, if Lacuna were, she would start a cigarette and say, "don't want to apologize? Don't blame me for what's going to happen, yeah.". Unfortunately, I don't smoke. So, I'll say something else.


 


"Let me guess. You guys, this afternoon, were planning to protest with another schneider agent. However, unfortunately, you are actually unable to do anything when dealing with my colleagues, which results in the accumulation of your frustration."


 


They did not answer, still gritting their teeth.


 


I ignored the two men and chose to speak to Shinar, the woman in front of me.


 


"So, Shinar, do you still want me to accept the position as an instructor and select people who have the potential to become schneider agents?"


 


Shinar widened his eyes, "You remember my name?"


 


The choice of words and tone of speech is very formal, as if he was talking to his boss. Ahh, yes, I am his superior.


 


"Yes, I remember you. Now, answer my question."


 


"Ah, yes, well," Shinar said. "Yes, I still want that."


 


"And I'll repeat that question again. What is the reason for your wish?"


 


"I.. that..."


 


Just like before, this woman did not want to answer. He just looked around.


 


"Gin, don't make a girl."


 


"I'm sorry, brother, Lugalgin may look terrible, but he has no ill intentions. He just wants to know."


 


 


"Ti, it's okay. I was wrong too" Shinar replied to Inanna, then looked at me. "The reason is because I want you to train me."


 


"Hm?"


 


"Eh?"


 


While I slightly raised my right eyebrow, Emir and Inanna immediately set their sights on me. I will ignore their views for now.


 


"Look, I'm not going to train anyone."


 


"Eh?"


 


"Why are you surprised? Right now, I am the leader, right? My job is to do intelligence management, make sure everything goes according to purpose and function, not necessarily to be a status lifting tool for you nobles. So, I don't need to be an instructor and train new agents like you."


 


When I said that, temple Shinar slightly twitched.


 


"From my words, which part do you disagree with?"


 


"N-no, I don't."


 


"What is the status lifting tool part?"


 


Shinar did not reply, and there was no reaction on his face.


 


"Or on my part say new agents like you?"


 


"Ti-ti–"


 


"Or on the part I don't need to be an instructor?"


 


Finally, Shinar's temple again twitched.


 


Heh, it turned out that this part offended him. Like Emir and Inanna said, it's not good if I keep pushing. However, right now, I have to extend this conversation.


 


Emir and Inanna are no longer focused on me. No. gabe. At first glance, they still threw a glance at me. However, actually, they were looking forward and behind me, around. Apparently, they already realized it.


 


"Why do you want to make me an instructor?"


 


"That-that's...."


 


"You can't answer other than that.that is,,,? Huh uh?"


 


"Sorry."


 


"If your reasons are interesting enough, maybe I'll consider them."


 


"Eh?"


 


"And you guys." I cast a glance at the two men standing limp behind Shinar. "I still don't understand why you're upset. Are you upset that now you can't easily rise to status? Or just upset that this organization is led by incompetent commoners like me, not talented people or nobles?"


 


They still did not answer, only gritted their teeth. On the other hand Shinar placed both hands in front of his chest with a sharp look. Apparently, he was trying to strengthen his heart. Unfortunately, I have to ignore it for now.


 


I spoke slowly, whispering, "Emir, Inanna, how many people do you think there are?"


 


"I feel fifteen people,"


 


"Eh? I only felt thirteen people."


 


Inanna is better than Emir. But, Emir is not too bad either.


 


"The right answer is Inanna's answer. Emir, you still need training. There were four people standing close together, so their whereabouts were like just two people."


 


Another reason I chose a pretty quiet place was because of this. Ever since these three people walked into the cafe, I felt the presence of fifteen other people. Likely, these three people in front of me did not know that they were being followed, and taken advantage of.


 


I looked up at the sky that had lost the sunlight completely. Now, the lights are the source of light in this place.


 


I picked up the smartphone and checked the text that just came in. This text gives a smile on my face.


 


"All right, you can act."


 


Seriate


 


 


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