Chapter 18: Stalker Collector (4)

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With Raven's tacit permission, the mercenary, who had silenced the bandit leader and hid them nearby, led him to the bandits' stronghold, saying that he would be able to earn additional income if he followed him.

Raven, who used to get the money with magic stones from monsters he caught from time to time, and used his face to make money if he didn't have any, tried to argue with him as if he didn't understand.

[Why?]

[Anyway, we have to clear out the remnants to reduce the damage to civilians, so isn't it a good thing! Clean up the remnants and get money!]

[...]

[The original request was to cleanly dispose of all remaining bandits, but... That's not necessarily the case. It's not that I can't do it because I don't have the ability, but if I can do it, it's better to move towards reducing the damage to the unintentional person as much as possible.]

[... okay.]

He kept his mouth shut at the remark that offended 'morality' and followed after him. It took no time for them to arrive at the bandits' den.

"who... Wow!"

"Search quietly!"

"What is this, you crazy bastard?!"

"Hahaha!!"

He's like a dog when he looks at him again, running wild and wiping out the remnants. Crazy dog.

From the looks of it, it will be sorted out soon. There's no need to help. After making a short decision, Raven left the mercenary behind and began to wander around the living quarters while blindfolding Didi. There were idiots attacking us here and there, but it wasn't a problem.

"If I had run away when it was time to attack, I would have survived, but that's stupid."

"You bastard... I'm sure you'll regret it... I don't know who's behind you... Gah!"

"Hmm... Okay, I guess there's someone behind it."

Even so, it has nothing to do with him. Who can catch a ghost that can't even be remembered? He stepped on the back of the guy who was out of breath.

The place his leisurely steps were heading towards was none other than a warehouse. What kind of honey was hidden here, so he wondered if it was blocked like this. With a crooked smile, Raven opened the door to the warehouse that the guys were trying to protect, and stopped in place after spotting something.

"That's..."

"Are you looking for anything?"

Looks like everything has been sorted out.

It's faster than he thought... ? The indifferent eyes glanced at the mercenary who suddenly raised his head.

The mercenary, unable to catch the glance that passed by me, moved his gaze to where Raven's head was pointing, and then his eyes widened. Wow, crazy. An exclamatory curse came out.

"For some reason, you entrusted me with a request that wasn't that big of a deal."

There is a bag full of white powder.

You wouldn't store a lot of flour, sugar, salt, etc... in such an inefficient place. As soon as he saw it, the mercenary's eyes rolled back.

Well, you never know. He sneaked inside and tasted some of the white powder that had spilled out. His fleeting hope quickly faded.

"If you're a bandit distributing drugs, you're sure to have someone behind you... Are we doomed?"

"I think I left it to you without any regrets since it's something that would be difficult to touch directly...

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