Play with Mad Scientists!

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To be strong, Junko was sent to the battlefield to gain experience as a mercenary.

All the reason I want to be strong is for Junko like no other. Protect Junko, transform Junko, and be strong, to avenge Junko and those who have done him harm.

"Kaizo! Kaizo! Very quickly, very remodeled -"

When I was at the Snow Oka Institute, I was Junko, who had prompted me softly every once in a while, but I really wanted to ignore anything and become stronger in the tunnel.

Truth also knows that those ends cannot be fulfilled without leaving the human realm. But if I were to gain those powers, I would have decided to gain them without the knowledge of Junko. And I was going to keep it a secret.

(I'll be strong for him. But if you think about fighting him any day, you can't depend on him for everything)

Therefore, there is also a reason not to have a modified surgery.

The mercenaries who had finished their work had returned to the inn where True had first visited them. The hosts lent the inn generously, even when the mercenaries were in their payment boxes, and even behaved like lavish treats to the mercenaries who survived the fierce fighting and returned.

Then I went on vacation for a while. Everyone is playing around and spending their thoughtful time.

Truth is, when I took a day off, I was training afterwards.

"You're a serious guy. Everyone's been resting for a while, so you should rest too. Who are you seriously appealing to?"

That's so true, Johnny shouts out in awe.

"You all said you'd be training the day after tomorrow. I don't have a body yet, and I want to do it two days early and work out extra."

Be honest where you truly think.

"It's you and your room, so I'm gonna realize you're seriously exercising and I'm running out. Shit, if this happens, I'll do it too."

That's what Johnny starts training in the same room.

"Have a day today and I'll be off tomorrow. We're all going to train the day after tomorrow."

"I see. Is that the plan? I just made it a solid extra day or so, I don't know if it's going to change that much."

Two people who train while tapping lightly on each other. True feels that it's more fun than being silent on your own.

Johnny still had a bad mouth, wanted to be all prestigious, and was also eclamptic. But it was straightforward in emotion, thick in righteousness, and it also had the beauty of immediately apologizing for what I thought was wrong.

Johnny's remarks were often flawed, but it softened the scene and was accepted. But the four members of the eleventh term presidential squad of the Mercenary School were truly felt, as they looked at Johnny with the appearance of something more than that.

"He looks just like one of our people. He was in the same 11th chair squad."

Asking Simon, Simon spoke with a distant eye that he missed.

"He's a fool. Plus, he had a dodgy child attribute, and he always pulled our legs. It felt like an unfounded confidence, a place of vanity, a place of strength of hiccups, a place of good health, a natural comedian. Johnny's a lot better than him, but he still reminds me of everybody."

I didn't ask the truth about what happened to the fellow. You don't have to listen. The way Simon talks, I can somehow guess.

It was a day for all the mercenaries to train, and the truth is, I had Simon teach me all sorts of things.

Johnny says he's been taken care of by two guys, Lee Lee and Andrew. When Andrew touches Johnny and says it's sticky, Johnny calls. The truth is I look sideways at it and think of myself clapping in my heart.

Simon truly felt protruding in everything, but the way he taught was also accurate. Polite and easy to understand. After mentioning how I failed when I failed, it also guides me on how to connect to success.

There was so much new to learn just one day that I didn't teach from Junko.

(Not just fighting, but teaching is top notch? I wonder if you mean the chosen one. And it's amazing physical ability and concentration)

True reminds me of Simon when I'm fighting. All in all, I feel like I'm in a realm that I can't keep up with on my own.

Although tentative, I can also nod that I am a leader. I can also snort that other mercenaries trust and respect me.

"I don't care what he made me do. Except for command."

When I was away from Simon, Lei came and turned to Simon and said:

"Thanks to you, I was always the best grader in mercenary school. Occasionally there were times when I was number three or four, but I couldn't be the best at one time because of Simon."

Lei Lei speaking on the tannic side.

"Hey, true. Let's go get a tattoo, tattoo."

Johnny turns his hand around his true neck and invites a stick from the

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"What is it all of a sudden..."

"Your face. Hey, you can't have such a soft, pretty-looking face. A man's face is his life. I need to be more ambitious. If you put a tattoo in your face, you'll make a little hack. In your case, I think it's a good idea to fill your face with tattoos. And apprentice me. Cut your head round and tuck it in. That would make me a little manly."

"Come alone..."

After balding my head, I imagined myself so nasty, my face all buried with tattoos, true to slack.

"Oh? I asked you out. Don't regret it, Temei."

Johnny pounds his tongue. I truly wonder who will regret it.

"Oh, and..."

Makes you look a little serious, Johnny.

"Were you in the Japanese army, too?

"No... but basic training is loaded"

"Right...... I mean, it's not what I thought, but when I went around, most of us belonged to some army, and the basic thing was that it was normal to wear the air."

Johnny has a difficult face and talks about his mood.

"Me, I've had gang wars, but nothing like letting go of those little guns, and the first battlefield scared me a little. I felt much more in danger for my life than I did during my gang years. Besides, I'm dying, and I'm gonna let someone else die because of me again..."

(Also...?)

That word reminds me of when Johnny was crying.

"Sorry, I'm so stupid...... I don't know if I can really be here anymore. No, you're not scared and you want to escape. I don't like it when people think I'm in the wrong place, and I just don't like being on my feet."

"I guess you just think so on your own. If you don't have to, they'll just cut you loose."

"Oh, don't tell me you're hungry."

Brightness returns to Johnny's face.

"Johnny seems to have a delicate side to it."

When Johnny was gone, Li Lei came back and really talked to me.

"I thought you didn't like me. It looked that way though."

"Yeah. Honestly, I didn't like you at first, but now I've reviewed it a bit"

"Why didn't you like it?

"I saw something strange going on. Something tells me you're using the battlefield for a different purpose, and that's what you're feeling. So, the kind that feels like Nihil. I don't like that. I also hate disgusting guys. I hate hardboiled tempers more. That kind of thing makes me die early. Don't die prematurely, either, if you're observing others. Surprisingly, there are many natural types that survive. But well... you seem to have been my mistake"

Li Lei's story at this time burned to his true heart. And the scene where Li Lei seemed to be right, he would see it again and again, and his argument remained true.

"Was I natural?"

And, true.

"Surviving equals. I didn't even say natural."

Li Lei smiles at the cigarette.

(I felt it at first sight. He said he had something. Something better than me, something I can't say. Quality or Fortune? And some parts of me are a little jealous)

Looking at the truth, Lei thinks.

After a few more days, the next battlefield was decided.

It was Simons, the eleventh chairman of the Mercenary School, who decided where to go, but many of the mercenaries arrived intact.

If you get to the eleventh chairman's squad of the mercenary school, you won't be deprived of a hot and intense battlefield either. They like to fight. In addition to that, there seemed to be a contradictory intention that he would likely survive if he were with the eleventh chairman of the Mercenary School. The Mercenary School's eleventh presidential squad said that if we acted together, we would go to a very difficult battlefield.

There was also a more realistic intention. It is a contact with the breath-taking merchant of the mercenary school.

Soldiers who graduate from mercenary schools receive various backups of mercenary schools. And if you follow a mercenary graduate of such a mercenary school, you can keep it in that backup spill, and the side that backs it up is ex-mercenaries, so even if it's not a graduate, if the other person is a mercenary, they'll cooperate with you whenever possible.

For example, when mercenary schools come into contact with arms dealers, they sell and even deliver high-quality firearms and weapons at a discount.

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