I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes.

"Yes, we plan to provide weapons and ammunition for everyone in Homra~ Even colored weapons are fine~"

"Well... is it offered at a discount as before?" Jill asked.

“It’s a little different… This time we’re planning to offer it for free,” Sima Weizhi said.

“…Sister Miori, this joke isn’t funny at all.” Gil frowned.

There are quite a few police officers in Homura, because it operates as a guild, which attracts many police officers.

Although Jill had screened the officers once, there were still about a hundred groups of police officers. In addition, there were some people personally selected by Jill, making a total of more than 120 groups of police officers.

Providing these police officers with weapons and ammunition, and for free... With Sima Weizhi's shrewdness, would he really provide them so directly?

"What do we Homra need to give up? No, or rather, what do I have to give up?" Jill cut straight to the point, posing her question.

"Hmm...no need. After all, Gil-chan, you're the only one who can use the Holy Sword, you could say you're a 'savior.' Even if that's the reason, wouldn't it be fine to provide you and your organization with free weapons?" Sima Miori rested her chin on her folding fan. "Right?"

“Ugh…heh…hahahahahahaha…” Jill couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

"Sorry, sorry, it wasn't intentional, but let's forget about the 'savior' thing." Jill wiped away the tears of laughter. "I'm not that great."

Jill stood up and stomped her right foot on the floor.

“Do you know, Miori-nee, the only people we Homra will protect and save are our family and friends.” Gil opened his arms and made a hugging gesture. “As the Red King, the only people I will protect are Homra and its people.”

Sima Weizhi paused for a moment, then spoke.

"Gil-chan, although this world is dark... you must believe that there is still hope in this world."

“I want to believe it too… but I can’t.” Jill sighed. “Someone like Ikuma Shōken, even though he’s stubborn and likes to stir up trouble, I can tell he’s not bad to Xia Shi. Even though he says the Initiators are just tools, he really cares about Xia Shi.”

“Although Xia Shi’s life is not happy, he is not like some of the Initiators who are abused…” Jill patted Xia Shi’s head, and Xia Shi looked at Jill with an incredulous expression.

"Well, in short, I'm not some kind of savior..." Jill smiled with narrowed eyes, "I'm just a willful child."

"...If Satomi hears this, she'll definitely stand up and argue with you again..." Sima Miori sighed.

"Well, that's all for now. But if one day I see a hope that can save this region and this world, perhaps I will use the Holy Sword again," Gil said with a smile.

“…Gil-chan, what an incredible child…”

"Haha, I'll take your words as a compliment, Sister Miori."

……

The talks concluded smoothly with Sima Heavy Industries agreeing to provide Homra with weapons and ammunition free of charge.

"By the way, Miori-neechan, I'd like to have a handgun custom-made, it's like this..."

Finally, before Sima Weizhi left, Jill asked him to make a pistol for her.

"Well... it's not impossible, it's just the cost..."

“I’ll pay for it myself; it’s not part of our cooperation,” Jill said, looking intently at Sima Weizhi with her red eyes.

Sima Weizhi nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

Sima Weizhi then walked towards the carriage she had come in.

"Oh right, Gil-chan~"

"what?"

"Actually, if you could put on a cat-eared maid outfit and be my maid at Sima Heavy Industries for a day, I could customize as many weapons as you want~"

"...Sister Miori, I refuse your suggestion!"

"Hahaha... Just kidding. That custom weapon should be ready in four days, according to your requirements, Jill-chan. Remember to come and pick it up in person then~" Sima Weizhi waved with a smile and got into the car.

"Okay, I got it," Jill nodded in response.

"By the way, Gil-chan... about that condition above..."

"I refuse!" Jill snapped...

P.S.: Third update. Also, recommending a book to a friend.

The male Valkyrie of Honkai Impact 3rd is a story that requires serious reading; it has many flaws, and the author seems to enjoy being criticized! Well… that's it.

Chapter Ninety-Nine: On How a King Undermines His Own Men

Two days later, Jill was still processing the documents in front of her.

Of course, he didn't ask Xia Shi for help.

Fortunately, there wasn't much going on these past two days. Jill could usually finish his tasks in about ten minutes, which gave him plenty of time to exercise.

Of course, he also took Xia Shi out to play on some occasions.

Of course, we went to the city center. Although Jill's red eyes aroused a lot of suspicion, her age and foreign appearance saved us a lot of trouble.

Honestly, if the situation had happened on the very first day he arrived in this world, Jill would have used more than just the Hundred-Handed Titan prototype.

He will use his honed skills to crush those bastards who dare to disturb his mood, bit by bit!

Seeing how busy Jill was, Xia Shi also offered to help.

However, Jill's statement, "Leave this to us adults; kids should just have fun," left Xia Shi feeling somewhat helpless.

You don't look that old at all...

However, Jill was already very skilled at handling documents and moved very quickly. Moreover, she had very few documents to deal with in the past two days, almost ridiculously few.

After a few days, Jill retrieved the custom-made, heavy pistol herself and then spent some time in relative leisure.

"By the way, Brother Jill, why did you choose Chu Xingliu as your deputy?" Xia Shi asked this question when he had nothing else to do.

“Probably because he was the only one who lent me a helping hand at that time, and I don’t really dislike guys like that… plus I needed someone to stand in the spotlight for me,” Jill said. “Then I saw this idiot, with over three thousand IP rankings, yet living in poverty, supposedly using all of it to help the Cursed Children, so I thought he was a good guy and worth a try. Then we recruited Hijikata and Kushina, and step by step, we established Homra.”

"We encountered quite a few difficulties along the way... You know, those from the plundered generation aren't so easily persuaded..."

The Plundered Generation refers to those who experienced the Gastrea Wars. They witnessed the horrors of the Gastrea, many lost loved ones in the war, and many hated the Gastrea and the cursed children.

The Pure Generation refers to those born after the Gastrea Wars, including the Cursed Children.

"Knock knock knock..." There was a knock on the door.

"Huh?" Jill looked in the direction of the door with a puzzled expression. "Please come in."

"Excuse me." The middle-aged man then pushed open the door.

“Oh, Mr. Tada, what brings you here?” Gil stood up and asked.

"I'm sorry to disturb your rest, but there's a request that I feel I must show it to you..." The middle-aged man in the black shirt, Tadajima Shigenori (the detective who appeared in the first episode of the anime), handed Jill a request form.

"Hey, let me take a look." Jill nodded and took the order form.

After taking a closer look, Jill frowned.

“No one has seen this request yet, and I don’t think it’s appropriate to publish it, so I’m giving it to you first,” said Tadajima Shigenori.

“Well done. I’ll take over this matter from now on. This commission shouldn’t be publicized…” Jill frowned.

"Yes!"

“Go to work. Also, I’ll give you a bigger bonus this month,” Jill said.

"Uh? Actually, it's okay..."

“Let’s eat a little better sometimes, after all, you came to work here and lost your job as a detective…” Jill said.

"Actually, it's not that... it's just that those guys were really too much, I couldn't stand it anymore..." Tadajima Shigenori sighed.

"Well, it's okay, I'm not some exploitative Li Mahua." Jill smiled.

"Huh? What is Li Mahua?" Tadajima Shigenori looked completely bewildered.

"Hmm... it just means a ruthless boss. Okay, you can go now." Jill waved her hand.

After Tadajima Shigenori left, Gil looked at the commission form and sighed.

"What's wrong, Brother Jill?" Xia Shi looked at the request form, his expression turning to surprise.

"Hmm...it's quite a surprising request...but even if it were posted, I doubt many people would dare to take it on." Jill said, folding the request document.

“Let’s go see the client,” Jill said.

But at this moment...

"Bang!" The door was kicked open.

"Jill, over here... Huh?" The newcomers were the three members of the Tendo Civil Security Company...

"Can't get any commissions again?" Gil sighed. "You guys are doing so badly, why don't you just join our Homra and work for us? Our guild commission system here is very fair."

"Ugh... It seems pretty good... No! That's not what I meant!" Kisara shook his head violently. "Gil, why is your IP ranking only in the 400s?!"

"It's alright, it doesn't really matter." Jill pouted. "In fact, this ranking was expected. After all, I used something as opportunistic as the Holy Sword to defeat Scorpio, so it's already pretty good that I got a ranking."

"But!"

“Miss Kisara, there’s no need to worry about that. Alright, alright, this is my notebook. Take it and use it to get missions, so you don’t starve… Or do you really want to come here? We provide accommodation, you know? And Enju goes to school here too…”

Jill's words were incredibly tempting, causing Kisara to violently shake his head, crying, "No, no!"

"Eh? Then I can guarantee you'll have plenty to eat every day, maybe even steak, all you have to do is send Rentaro-kun off to take on missions..."

Jill casually threw out an even bigger bait, though this wasn't really a bait for him.

"Woooo..."

"Hey! Miss Kisara..."

"What do you think, Rentaro-kun?" Gil asked with a smile.

"Well!"

"Oh, this way I don't have to go to that awful place anymore. Speaking of which, you guys really chose a bad location; the environment was terrible..."

"Uhhhhh!"

“It’s…it’s terrifying…” Xia Shi murmured.

But the whispers of the devil are what's truly terrifying...

A moment later, Gil smiled and handed the document to Tendo Kisara for him to sign.