People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

Sogiita Gunba is aggressive, but he can't be called vicious, and he is easy to act on his blood, but he is definitely not a "stupid" in the general sense.

Sigurd is not a bad person, and then his backbone was shaken, so Sogiita Gunba chose not to fight Sigurd.

"However! When I have honed my bones to the next level, please be sure to fight with me!!!"

"can."

Very simply, he agreed to Sogiita Gunba's request, which sounded like "making trouble for no reason".

Although Sigurd knew very well that Sogiita Gunha couldn't even let him lose a single hair, but he was still curious about how far Sogiita Gunha could do it.

More money, more power, or more beautiful women meant nothing to Sigurd.

Still the same sentence, this mercenary is more like an old-school magician in his work and conduct.

He will do all kinds of outrageous things because of "curiosity", and he will also give the other party super-standard guidance simply because of "curiosity".

After watching the bow, dragging those unconscious punks with the "satisfied" Yokosuka on his shoulders, Gunba Sogiita left.

It seems that they are going to send them to the guards, but looking at this posture, Sigurd always feels that this guy will make some weird troubles when he goes out like this.

After all, a guy who looks very difficult to mess with, resisting one, and dragging five or six bloody bastards, no matter how you think about it, it can only be related to a crowd fight, right?

"What are you going to do?"

"Go to the service desk first to go through the formalities of losing your mobile phone. Although nothing is lost, you should change your password anyway..."

Sigurd could see that he actually hated such a weak self who could be bullied by anyone.

But he has no sense of becoming stronger or resisting.

It doesn't matter whether you can fight well or not, but if you don't dare to try, then there is nothing to say.

"Really."

After a simple coping, Sigurd turned and left.

It doesn't matter whether you are strong or not. After all, the so-called "power" is more often determined by the accumulation of acquired "results".

I have tried to fail, experienced despair, and accumulated experience under the constant painful lessons.

Only those who have endured failure and tasted victory will grow.

There is no longer a boy with glasses who would watch his movements tremblingly. After all, there are five or six hundred people who are bullied like this in Academy City. Sigurd will not comfort them, nor will he tell them What extra help is offered.

Sigurd is the kind of person who is more willing to "teach a man to fish" than "teach a man to fish".

Simply put, as long as you want, he can teach you the skills of self-protection without hesitation.

But this young man with glasses did not have such awareness.

Then it was naturally impossible for Sigurd to waste more time on him.

"The strong prey on the weak", this is also part of the principles that Sigurd believes in.

After all, the so-called "everyone can be happy" essentially refers to the fact that "sacrificing the interests of a small number of people in exchange for the happiness of the majority of people" should be the fact.

The most interesting thing about human beings is that the weak have the possibility of biting the throat of the strong.

Because of the inherent "weakness", "human beings" are endowed with more possibilities.

It is precisely because of this that there is the current Sigurd.

It is precisely because of this that this mercenary has such a way and method of doing things.

Moreover, Sigurd is more interested in Sogiita Gunba than caring about a boy he doesn't know his name.

(What is the "biggest rough stone". No wonder the person in charge of the American Stargate project is so entangled with this. If it is induced, I don't know what height this guy can stand?)

Thinking like this, Sigurd once again stepped into the bustling streets of Academy City.

Unlike the dark and damp alleys, the corners of Sigurd's mouth raised unconsciously on the streets full of laughter.

The mercenary seemed to be in a good mood.

Chapter 250: London in Deep Winter

The cold is getting stronger, and on the streets of London in the severe winter, people are also wearing relatively thick winter clothes, and some people have even started to wrap themselves in down jackets.

At this time, in a certain jeans store in London, there is an existence that is incompatible with the surrounding environment, but has some subtle connection, and is arguing with a man who looks like the owner of the shop.

"No, I won't sell you anything! It's useless to say anything, just quit! Even if it's three times the price!"

"W-why!? For this, I can ask for leave from the Church of Necessary Evil!?"

The long black hair tied into a ponytail hung down to her waist, and the Japanese woman with a good figure was arguing loudly with the other party incomprehensibly.

The skin is as white as a princess, but it doesn't give people a soft and weak feeling at all.

At this time, a Japanese sword was hung on the woman's waist, which was used by Shinto in the rain praying ceremony. It was more than two meters long. Although it looked a little discordant, it seemed reasonable to appear in the capital of this magical country. .

"It's useless to say anything. I've made up my mind!"

"so!!!"

The Japanese woman named Kanzaki Kaori slapped her hands on the small counter, arranged the bank card with her salary on the table, and showed it to the man.

"Didn't I take the money here! Besides, for things like old models with unknown prices, I bought them at the high price you asked plus a tip for the shopkeeper!? Why didn't you sell them to me? Ah? I didn’t do anything weird!!!”

"Why? Didn't you do anything strange? You! Doesn't this situation seem strange enough to you? Or do you have any special technique that needs to expose your thighs to distract the other party?"

The man who is the owner of this jeans specialty store with both domestic and foreign businesses, he pointed at Kanzaki's thigh, or more strictly speaking, "the thigh without the trouser leg"...

Looking at the fingers of the shop owner man, Kanzaki Kaori's jeans had one leg cut off along the thigh.

Therefore, a left-right asymmetrical beauty and a more direct sexiness are brewed, which feels like a different kind of artistic sense, and even seems to make the figure of Kanzaki Kaori, who is frightened by himself, more "attractive".

Although I don't seem to have any knowledge of this at all.

"It's rare that I got an old style from all over the world, but you cut it!! If you don't understand the value of it, I can tell you that it was specially added during the gold rush era for the men who worked in the mines A variety of creative pants!!!”

"I know, that's why I specially wrapped the cut part like this—"

Seeing Kanzaki Kaori gesticulating with his fingers, the shopkeeper was at a loss for words for a moment.

"I also take good care of it? I'm very careful to use magic to clean it? I don't dare to use eyewash or water to wash it..."

"Enough is enough, it is enough!!"

The shopkeeper stroked his hair upwards with both hands, barking like a bull.

It seemed that he found that he couldn't refute Kanzaki Kaori's statement anymore, so he continued to state his opinion straightforwardly, leaving no room for Kanzaki Kaori to explain at all.

"In short, I will not sell you anything, nor will I 'work' with you! If you are not reconciled, cry and apologize to the god of jeans!!"

"That's right. I haven't elaborated on the content yet... It's a pity that you said you refused to assist with 'work'..."

Kanzaki dropped his shoulders abruptly.

"In that case, it looks like I have to deal with the mysterious monster that is being rumored in the streets, the jeans-cutting maniac. Although I don't mind it, I don't really understand why the other party specifically attacks people who wear jeans. Would you still cut off the other party's trouser legs for an excuse?"

"You should say this earlier! After all, the first thing you said when you entered the store was 'work', but inexplicably changed to old-fashioned jeans! Civil servant magician, let that mercenary handle the mess for you Come on, can't you lose your business ability?"

Kanzaki Kaori is an evil magician, specifically investigating, tracking, and killing the existence of those evil magicians.

Roughly, it can be understood as an investigator on the magic side, and has a very high disposal power, and can kill the target without confirming the above.

Similarly, they also have the ability to temporarily delay the decision to deal with the killing instructions given by the superiors if necessary.

Of course, in this "modern society", the profession of "magician" sounds like it flew out of a storybook, but it cannot be denied that it really exists.

And because Kanzaki belongs to an organization related to the national religion, and secretly receives a stable income at the civil servant level, the hard-earned tax money of British citizens also supports this group of people they know nothing about.

That's why jeans shop owners have a habit of calling Kanzaki Kaori a "civil servant magician", and Kanzaki Kaori is usually not very willing to refute such claims.

(It's like a storybook. It's really mocking...)

Kanzaki Kaori laughed at himself a little.

Because of something in the past, her heart is now tightly closed...

Although he was "educated" by Sigurd a few times afterwards, apart from being beaten black and swollen, in fact, the "penance" of Kanzaki Kaori had no real meaning.

She is the "sage" on the magic side, a magician with an extraordinary body.

But precisely because of this, the requirements for "internal" are far more important than "external".

To support an extraordinary body, one must also have a strong soul support.

But now, Kanzaki Kaori's problem is precisely "internal", and it cannot be alleviated in a short time.

However, after all, human beings are creatures that cannot use only one emotion to strengthen their hearts.

As long as the fundamental personality is not distorted beyond repair, the innate affection and affection will always float on the face suddenly.

"Speaking of which, what about that guy Stiyl?"

Steele is a colleague of Kanzaki, and also a murderous priest who served in a special Puritan institution called the "Church of Necessary Evil".

But at this time, he has a completely different "goal" from before.

"Chasing 'the kid'."

"It's still going on. If it was before, you should have chosen to ask that mercenary for help, right? But now..."

Chapter 250: Discussion about Sigurd

"..."

Kaori Kanzaki could only nod his head by default. After all, if the current situation makes the outside world realize that the "Category of Prohibited Books" is out of the control of the United Kingdom, then it is definitely not surprising that hemispheric chaos will occur at that time.

There are many magical associations who risk their lives to seize the contents of the "Forbidden Book Catalogue", even wandering individuals, and some magical associations even hire scientific forces to mix in.

If this development continues, it is very likely to detonate the war between "science" and "magic" under the false peace.

"However, there is no room for me to talk too much. I just pray that I won't see some idiot who came out of nowhere and rushed in pretending to be smart."

After saying this, the shopkeeper changed the subject: "But, let me tell you, Kanzaki. You still look like this in the cold winter, aren't you cold?"

The shopkeeper hugged his shoulders with both hands, shaking slightly.

In late autumn, London is entering the cold winter season, and now the whole of the UK is covered by a severe cold current that can freeze a little match girl to death. The smaller lakes are frozen hard, and you can cross the river on foot.

But even though there was only one leg, Shenzhe still exposed the skin up to the root of the thigh.