Poor magical girls, work for me!

Momose Sena told Miyagi Ryosuke the address: the flowerbed in front of the Countermeasures Bureau building.

He had to find a way to step forward.

At the very least, it left a deep impression on that group of guys.

But relying solely on the technique of "chariot charge" to destroy their stronghold is insufficient.

It didn't achieve the effect he wanted at all...

What he wanted was a way to scare the other person... to make them tremble with fear, to break their spirit!

"When you're still hesitating about what price to make the other party pay, you remember your identity as a Witcher: a Witcher's most powerful skill is not attacking, but searching!"

These bastards who bullied Momose Sena are at work, which means their innocent wives are home alone, doing chores and preparing delicious meals, waiting for their husbands to come home... Sometimes, cheating on your partner is more satisfying than any other revenge!

"Reward: Ladies' Killer (All day long, married women over 25 will have no resistance to you...)"

Ryosuke Miyagi felt a headache coming on. He thought that the cheat system in his mind would give him some special advice or a useful way to get revenge.

It's the same old routine again...

"They're human too, they have wives! I'm not wrong! It's obviously easier to attack their defenseless wives than to defeat a group of high-level investigators..."

After hanging up the phone, Ryosuke Miyagi put his phone back in his pocket.

This is something I absolutely cannot swallow. If there really is no other way, perhaps the narrator's suggestion can be considered.

"You've already fallen for him..."

"Is this... the Countermeasures Bureau?"

Nanatsuji Kirion spoke cautiously, her voice very soft.

Ryosuke Miyagi nodded, his voice still slightly angry.

"Yeah. They stole Hoshina's things; the noodles she was going to sell were confiscated."

Upon hearing this, a sense of helpless resentment welled up in Nanatsuji Kirion's eyes.

She bit her lower lip, as if making a decision, and whispered:

"Actually... this isn't the first time something like this has happened in the industry."

She leaned forward slightly, gripping the back of the seat in front of her with both hands, her voice urgent and suppressed:

"Although the Countermeasures Bureau is nominally an official agency that maintains order and protects civilians, they have strict 'performance evaluations' internally. In recent years, high-level ghost stories and vengeful spirits have become increasingly vicious, resulting in a high casualty rate for the Countermeasures Bureau."

In order to maintain a 'superficial peace' and to request more funding from above, they began to... bully the weak and fear the strong.

Nanatsuji Kirion paused, seemingly recalling some unpleasant memories.

"They treat wild exorcists with powerful backgrounds or terrifying abilities with great respect and even offer them high salaries."

But for 'lower-tier' ability users like Hoshina-chan who are weak-willed and have no backers, or like me who have little power, they show a completely different face.

"They dare not hunt monsters, but they desperately need high-level materials to boost their performance and conduct research. So, once they discover that we have managed to obtain good things by chance, they will forcibly confiscate them under the pretext of 'national security' or 'control of dangerous materials,' and then give us a small amount of compensation to appease us like beggars."

The bottom layer...

Matsushima Yukio's level was only 2, even lower than the previous investigator, but she still managed to kill the Vengeful God with simple cooperation.

It's obvious that those disgusting guys just don't want to take any risks.

Ryosuke Miyagi listened, his fingers lightly tapping the steering wheel.

"So they were legal robbers after all."

Indeed, injustice is ever-present, and even in a world beyond the ordinary, human greed cannot be eradicated.

"They need to be taught a lesson, don't they? At the very least, break the hyenas' teeth and make them swallow it! That'll teach them fear."

"Master, should we go to the countermeasures bureau?"

The bus driver turned his head slightly to look at Ryosuke Miyagi in the back seat, his voice respectful.

"Okay, let's go."

"As the boss, when your employees are being bullied, the only thing you can do is stand up for them. Sometimes, arguing based on reason is more effective at winning people over than empty promises. Of course, as the boss, you still have some special methods, such as special intelligence and secrets..."

"Secret 1: Yoshio Inoue's wife has gradually become restless because her husband always comes home very late. This time, she got together with a plumber. Her phone number is XXXX. If you call her now, you can still hear Yoshio Inoue's wife running."

Message: Phone number XXXXXXXX

"Secret 2: It's not that Inoue Yoshio doesn't love his wife, but he also has a peculiar hobby. After get off work, he doesn't go straight home, but goes to the Kandagawa Club, where he always orders the top courtesan... Oh, by the way, that club initially only catered to women, but... Inoue Yoshio paid a lot, and his official identity was with the Special Higher Police. No one would refuse a wealthy client who likes to use connections..."

Information: Host's name - Fujii Fumihiko (Fujii developed feelings)

hiss……

Ryosuke Miyagi, who was just pondering a solution, was truly experiencing for the first time the help of a cheat code in this room.

Is it true that all these people play such elaborate games?

His wife was talking to the plumber at home, while he had to go to the Kandagawa Club to patronize male escorts after get off work...

He didn't understand...

We have leverage, but... how do we use it?

"Of course! You wouldn't want me to steal your favorite Fujii Fumihiko from you through connections, would you?"

No? What kind of threat is this?!

But he already had an idea… an idea that would satisfy his anger! An idea that would completely ruin the other party's reputation!!

……

Ten minutes later.

Outside the Tokyo Countermeasures Bureau No. 13 building.

This is a somber gray building with a sign that reads "Special Disaster Response Department" hanging at the entrance.

At the bottom of the steps in front of the building, Momose Sena was squatting on the ground, clutching the envelope with "consolation money" printed on it tightly in her hand, her eyes swollen like walnuts.

I cried because I was bullied...

"Yo, Momose-san, you're still here?"

A man in a sharp suit with slicked-back hair walked out of the building, a cigarette between his fingers, looking down at Momose Sena.

He is the head of the supplies section of this branch office, and also the one who forcibly confiscated that "noodle sheet" just now—Inoue Yoshio.

"Fifty thousand yen is a lot of money; it's taxpayers' money. That skin is full of resentment; keeping it in your hands will only bring trouble. We're helping you, understand?"

Inoue Yoshio exhaled a smoke ring, a fake smile on his face.

Sena Momose retorted, sticking her neck out, "But the market price is at least..."

"No buts!"

Inoue Yoshio's face darkened.

"This is the Countermeasures Bureau, not a vegetable market!"

Those magical girls who uphold justice and love are the easiest to bully; they can be appeased with a little money. But he represents the government, and the power of the government is an irresistible force for registered superhumans...

They could only swallow their anger and resentment.

Magical girls are all very easy to bully. He only used a little trick to keep a monster material worth dozens of silver coins.

With just a little back-and-forth trading, I could easily afford a week's worth of trips to Kandagawa Club.

He could even lavishly order a 10-tier champagne tower for his favorite, Fumihiko Fujii!

Thinking of Fujii Fumihiko's happy expression, he couldn't wait to drive over and spend some money!

"I have to go now. Feel free to hand in any monster materials you have in the future, hahaha... Goodbye, Sena-san!!"