The Red Game's

Chapter 9: Infiltrating the City of Arc

Today I feel very calm because since this morning no one has wondered about the cause of this war. It could be said that the calm I got today was thanks to my hard work yesterday. I felt relieved that the BlackList group's suspicion of me gradually began to fade. Cresh and Vany have also started to believe in me again.

“Haih, I did not think that all this would trouble me to this extent.” my grunts while lying down looking at the twilight sky above the old apartment building that became the headquarters of the northern city alliance.

After some time, the noise coming from the courtyard of the building began to be heard by me. Right now the northern city alliance was preparing to carry out an attack as night fell. I don't care if they succeed or fail. Because what I want is not to help them win. I gave them a little help because coincidentally the road we took passed. So I will definitely use them as best I can.

Suddenly I heard the sound of the door opening, then a purple-haired man appeared from there. That person was none other than Cresh. He walked over to me and sat next to me lying down.

“You don't seem to be bothered in the least with the start of this war.” Cresh said.

“They did it out of their own will. Now we can't stop them. What we can do is plan a plan that can make them successful.” My light.

“1000 people divided into 2 groups of 500 people in groups. Is it possible that they can win this war?”

“The success rate in the plan I made is not big, but that does not mean it will not work.”

The point of what I just said is that we can't say that we're going to fail before we try. It's true this is like we're betting, but life always requires us to do that. Because if we don't dare to bet, then we won't be able to move forward.

Cresh was silent for a while and then started singing,

*Day is getting darker

My breath is tight

My steps are starting to feel heavy

But I have to keep going

...

My legs started to limp but I didn't ignore them

For one purpose..

I want to escape from this restraint*

She sang without caring about me. His voice is good enough to hear. I didn't think she could sing so well. But this song was nothing but to amuse himself. He knows that his selfishness can destroy his friends. So for that he can only go with the flow and always protect his friends from danger. What a poor man.

His tone began to drop and he finally stopped singing. He lifted his face up while closing his eyes. Judging from his expression, he seemed to be holding back his tears from coming out. The tears he cried were not because he was too fond of his song, but because he imagined a war that would happen soon.

“That humble nature of your heart never changes huh, Cresh.” I told him.

“I'm not a good person. I'm just a useless troublemaker.” He said in a flat tone while lowering his face.

“Thinking what will happen next will only make you depressed. Then you better just live your life.”

“If you think about it, such dramatic sayings were only commonly spoken by one of my close friends first. That person is Ravel. I don't know if you're Ravel or not, but after spending the days chatting with you, I thought you were Ravel.”

“Maybe it's true, it may also be false. But obviously I won't tell you.”

“You're just acting like a mysterious person. But actually you are not a mysterious person ‘kan”

I got up and stood looking at the sunset and said, “If you hadn't been friends with mysterious people, you would have guessed who I am.”

Cresh stood next to me and said, “Yes you were right, I used to have a mysterious friend. Klaurius Kei and Luchifer have a red tattoo on one side of their cheeks. While Ravel is the one who always covers her face with a mask. But out of those three people I assume you are Ravel.”

“You're right. I do have traits similar to Ravel, but not necessarily me is her.”