Poor magical girls, work for me!

This ability is very strange, and that revolver, in his view, is definitely spiritual.

During the battle, he saw a bus appear out of thin air and crash into the vengeful wild god.

That was also a spirit.

A young man with two spirits, and he calls these magical girls "the reason".

From any perspective, this young man named Ryosuke Miyagi definitely has an extremely powerful background.

He has no way of confirming it now, and he doesn't dare to gamble.

He may be surrounded by mountains of gold and silver, but he needs to be alive to take them.

Takeru Satoh dared not think any further.

Sweat began to bead on his back.

"Captain Sato."

Ryosuke Miyagi's voice rang out again, breaking the standoff.

Kenichi Sato raised his head.

"Is there anything else?"

Ryosuke Miyagi asked the question in a very calm tone.

It's as bland as asking "The weather is nice today".

But Takeru Satoh immediately understood the meaning behind that calm demeanor.

If you have nothing to do, then get lost.

He took a deep breath.

"Mr. Miyagi, I understand your concerns. But rules are rules..."

He pulled a palm-sized device from his pocket.

"Okay, let's register it here. We only need to enter the type and quantity of the materials; you don't need to take them with you. Is that alright?"

Sato Takeru had no choice but to bite the bullet and express his thoughts.

But what rules are there really? This is just a way to save face.

Ryosuke Miyagi looked at him.

[Your imposing presence has terrified the other party. What use is a team leader who's scared out of his wits? He can't even satisfy his wife at night. A wife who can't be satisfied... 180 ways to cuckold her flash through your mind.]

[Reward: 180 Ways to Deal with Your Wife (This hyena has its teeth pointed at you. Although it has now withdrawn its teeth, there's always a price to pay. These 180 methods will show it what it means to be cuckolded.)]

I looked at it for three seconds.

Kenichi Sato felt uneasy under that gaze, but he had to maintain a businesslike expression on his face.

"Can."

Ryosuke Miyagi finally spoke.

Kenichi Sato breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew he couldn't get his hands on those things anymore, and having a way out was enough.

Is money more important than life? He can tell the difference between the two. These young people are not the kind of people who are easily manipulated.

He took the instrument and walked over, beginning to scan the materials one by one.

Black Gold Drill Bit - Input.

Shell fragments - Input.

Mechanical Insect Wings - Input.

Bone spurs - Enter.

Spiritual Energy Crystallization - Input.

Residual resentment - Input.

His eyelids twitched every time he entered something.

These materials...

So valuable.

After the data entry was complete, he put the device away and nodded to Ryosuke Miyagi.

"Okay, registration complete."

"Can we go now?"

"Can."

Takeru Satoh paused for a moment, then added a sentence.

"Mr. Miyagi, your team is very strong. If you are interested, you can consider registering with the Countermeasures Bureau. After registering, you will receive additional bonuses on top of the official bounties for monster slaying, and the benefits are excellent."

Ryosuke Miyagi glanced at him.

"Need not."

"It's all confirmed, right? How will you pay the bounties for these monsters?"

Kenichi Sato gave an awkward smile.

"The monster bounties are issued by the Finance Department of the Countermeasures Bureau. We are only responsible for verification. I will help report your record of hunting the Wraith God. If there is nothing else... then I won't bother you any longer."

He waved his hand, preparing to turn and leave with his six teammates.

After walking about ten meters, the young female team member asked in a low voice.

"Captain, are we just going to let it go like this? What about those materials..."

"Shut up."

Kenichi Sato lowered his voice.

Don't do anything stupid!

The young team members were stunned.

Kenichi Sato took a deep breath.

"We can't afford to mess with this person. At least not right now."

He glanced back.

Under the moonlight, the young man had his back to them, looking down at something in his hand.

His four companions surrounded him.

The shadows of the five people stretched long in the moonlight.

"Let's go."

Kenichi Sato looked away.

"Go back and report that 'Kabuto Musou' has been defeated by a civilian team and the materials have been registered and filed."

"that's all?"

"that's all."

"But……"

"Nanako, you've been kicked out of the team."

……

Ryosuke Miyagi put away the Witcher's Handbook.

Homura Himawari leaned closer.

"Boss, they just left like that?"

"Um."

"Not stealing anymore?"

"I wouldn't dare."

Himawari grinned.

"Haha! The boss is awesome! He scared them away with just a few words!"

Matsushima Yukio breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought there would be a conflict..."

"They dare not."

Ryosuke Miyagi turned to look at the pile of materials.

"They were watching from a distance the whole time. They saw exactly how we fought."

Momose Sena asked softly, "Then, why are they daring to come out again now?"

"Because the game is over."

Ryosuke Miyagi's tone was very calm.

"They wanted to see if they could get something for nothing. When they realized they couldn't, they left."

Nanatsuji Kirion gave a weak smile.

Ryosuke Miyagi paused.

"and......"

He looked at the pile of materials.

"They want these things, but they want their lives even more."

Hikawa burst into laughter.

"That's right! They dare to steal my stuff, I'll fight them to the death! My stats are almost maxed out, I'm going to crush them!"

As she spoke, Hikawa coughed a few times.

"Alright."

Ryosuke Miyagi interrupted her.

"Pack up and call a taxi home."

"Isn't there a bus spirit?"

"Oh no, it's temporarily unusable."

"Let's call a moving truck."

"truck?"

"What else? You're going to carry all this back?"

Himawari glanced at the pile of documents that was taller than her and fell silent.

……

Ten minutes later.

Two delivery trucks were parked at the edge of the abandoned building complex.

The drivers' eyelids twitched as they looked at the five young men, covered in blood and in a disheveled state, and then at the strange, enormous objects in their hands.

"Can...can these fit in the trunk?"

"If you can't fit it in the back seat, put it in the back seat."

Ryosuke Miyagi opened the passenger door.

"Add more money."

Upon hearing the words "add money," the driver immediately beamed with joy.

"Okay! Please get in the car!"

Five people split into two cars, crammed with the materials, and drove into the Tokyo night.

As for adding money...

What extra money?

Ryosuke Miyagi doesn't intend to pay any fees. As long as no damage is caused, erasing these people's memories is not against the rules at all.

The magical girl Banaka was transporting some materials when her memory was erased...

It's perfectly reasonable!

In the back seat, Hikawa hugged the half-person-high shell and laughed like a fool.

"I'm rich! I'm rich! I'm rich!"

Ryosuke Miyagi felt that both of his spirits were entering a replenishment state, and it would take at least 2 to 3 days for the spirits on the bus to recover.

As for the revolver, it only takes an hour to recover.

Including the time since I left, it will take about an hour and a half to fully recover after using up all three bullets.

What a long vacuum...

but……

It seems he can choose other skills now.

Psychic Power: 17 points (2/Daily)