Alchemists do not need self-cultivation

"In addition to the captain, the auxiliary troops are also commanded by a legion commander."

“We are currently gathering major police companies to organize a large-scale police force. I hope that Mr. Satomi, in his capacity as a police squad leader, will also recruit members to participate in the final battle against the anti-guts.”

"Mr. Satomi, the work of making and transporting the replacement monolith will take at least nine days. During these three days from the collapse of the monolith to the completion of the replacement monolith, I hope that you, Mr. Satomi, can fight off all the Gastrea that invade through the collapsed defense line."

After listening to the Holy Emperor's words, Isaac said:

"I understand the general situation, but I have a question."

"Please speak."

"Who is the Legion Commander? I don't think there's anyone in the East District with a higher IP ranking than me."

“I am Tangzhangzheng, a veteran police officer,” the Emperor said.

"I think I can take on the position of legion commander. I'm quite good at commanding combat."

“I don’t think it will work.” The Holy Emperor shook his head. “Besides being highly skilled, the Legion Commander also needs the charisma to command the obedience of the police officers. As a senior police officer in the Tokyo District, he has participated in many battles to defend Tokyo with other police officers and has established a certain reputation among the police officers.”

"On the other hand, Mr. Satomi, although you are very capable, most of the police officers in Tokyo will not respect you."

I've heard of this person, Isaac, before. His IP ranking is 275th, while the highest IP ranking of Tiantong Civil Security Company is only slightly over 800th.

He was considered a prominent figure in the Tokyo area.

“I feel like things are getting complicated,” Isaac said, troubled. “Don’t you really need me to just build you a giant stone monument?”

"So please stop joking."

After giving instructions on the follow-up matters, the Holy Emperor left the company.

Now only Isaac and Kisara Tendo remain in the meeting room.

"Satomi, what are your thoughts on this?"

“I have no opinion. There’s no rush to gather teammates. Our company has so many police officers; they’re enough to fight a war together,” Isaac said in a deep voice.

Kisara stared at Isaac for a moment, then pulled him into her arms amidst his surprised gaze.

"What's wrong, boss? Suddenly..."

“Actually, Satomi must be worried too, this mission is so difficult.” Kisara hugged Isaac and gently stroked his hair. “Don’t bear everything alone, it’s okay to rely on me a little.”

Isaac was very familiar with this phrase.

Violet said the same thing during the final battle with the bottle-shaped figure.

"Why would my boss think I'm worried?"

"Because your face has been gloomy ever since."

“Oh, that,” Isaac said. “Actually, I regret not mentioning the reward before the Holy Emperor left.”

"..."

Chapter 280: Team Members Selection

“Satomi…” Tendo Kisara’s face was somewhat gloomy.

"What's wrong, boss?"

Has anyone ever told you that you're a genius at ruining girls' hearts?

"No, but I think I'm a genius in every way... except shooting."

"..."

Night fell. The moonlight was bright and clear.

Isaac stopped and turned his head as lively jazz music drifted from one of the shops.

At night, the area transforms into a hub for izakayas (Japanese pubs). Drunkards with ties tied around their heads, skinny dogs rummaging through trash cans, and various nightlife groups soliciting customers and handing out flyers are all active here.

This group of people probably didn't know that they were about to face a terrible disaster in six days.

Isaac wasn't opposed to teaming up with others, since there's strength in numbers.

But if possible, he wants to find someone who shares his beliefs to team up with.

For example, Kimberly and Gran, who had cooperated with Isaac during the Ishvalan Wars, shared Isaac's views on annihilation warfare and had only one thought in mind: to kill all the enemies.

That's why the group was able to cooperate happily.

Even someone like Roy Mustang, who was skeptical of war, could still carry out his mission despite the pain when the time came.

If Isaac's team were to include someone like Edward Elric, Isaac would definitely be in for a lot of trouble.

Firstly, this guy would definitely prevent me from killing anyone, thus affecting the efficiency of the mission, and secondly, I admire him so much that I can't just kill him directly.

Therefore, choosing teammates is a matter that needs to be carefully considered.

Suddenly, Isaac had a flash of inspiration and thought of someone who might be willing to join his team.

As he spoke, Isaac picked up his phone and made a call.

"Hey? It's been a long time, Satomi-kun~"

"Long time no see, Hiruko Kagetane," Isaac said with a smile. "I have a business deal I'd like to discuss with you."

"Oh? Tell me about it."

“The Tokyo area is about to explode. The Holy Emperor wants me to find someone to fight something called Aldebaran,” Isaac said. “I’m looking for teammates now, and I think you’re a good fit.”

"That sounds interesting, but Satomi-kun should have the strength to directly defeat Stage V Scorpio, right? This is a small matter, so even if I don't get involved, it shouldn't be a problem, right?" Hiruko Kagetane asked.

He had seen Isaac defeat Scorpio with his bare hands on TV back then.

"After all, there are two thousand Gastrea. It would take me a long time to kill them all by myself, so it would be more efficient to find another person."

"Your words really do reflect your terrifying strength..."

A normal person wouldn't say something like, "If one person kills two thousand Gastrea."

"Anyway, you shouldn't bother coming and trying. We can see what benefits we can get from it on the spot," Isaac laughed.

“Interesting, I agree,” Hiruko Kagetane said directly. “So, when do we meet?”

"Wait for notification, probably in the next few days."

So, for now, we've found one person.

After hanging up the phone, Isaac headed home.

Back in the dilapidated apartment, he turned the doorknob. The instant he opened the door, two sharp blades were pressed against his chest.

Two magical girls stood at the entrance.

A more accurate description would be two girls cosplaying as characters from the magical girl anime "Tenchu ​​no Shoujo" (Heaven's Cry). A closer look at the blades reveals they are toy swords, and the handles are magic wands—a type of toy called a "cane sword."

Isaac raised his hands: "Two magical girls, I haven't done anything that would warrant your attack."

"Are you sure you want to do this, Miss Enju?"

The Pink Heavenly Punishment—that is, Tina's—voiced unease, while the Crimson Heavenly Punishment Enju puffed out its chest:

"What are you talking about? This move will absolutely expose what men are like. Alright, Tina, let's go according to the rehearsal—"

They softly uttered the command "one, two," and the two struck adorable poses, shouting in perfect unison:

"—May God punish your heart!"

Isaac stared at the two clowns with dead fish eyes.

I've been in this country called Japan for several months now, and it's inevitable that I've been bombarded with all sorts of movies and games from this country.

However... the one thing Isaac has never really felt much about is 'cute'.

So he didn't show the reaction they expected.

"I'll pack my things and go to sleep in a bit," Isaac said.

As for Chisato Natsuyo, she stayed on the side watching TV the whole time. Unlike the two who were fooling around, she was as quiet as a transparent person.

……

These past few days, at Tina's own request, she has been staying at Isaac's house.

Isaac sat on a cushion at the low table in the living room. He glanced at the clock; it was past seven in the evening. Although he had the television on, he couldn't concentrate because he was too preoccupied with what was behind him.

Looking towards the kitchen, two people with their backs to the kitchen were noisily waving something that looked like a rolling pin.

"They'll be cooking today, so Rentaro can just sit back and watch!" Enju had just said that, so Rentaro had no choice but to sit and wait for a long time, completely bewildered.

Of course, they were still wearing the same cosplay outfit.

He couldn't understand at all what kind of audience those messy anime that mixed up ronin and magical girls were trying to attract.

Isaac rested his chin on his hand, watching the two of them cook.

Tina's profile, covered in flour, is completely different from her sleepy appearance in the morning; she looks lively and full of energy.

She is an extreme nocturnal "cursed child" who possesses owl genes within her.

Among the 740,000 regular police pairs worldwide, her IP ranking was originally in the top 100—who would believe that she was an assassin capable of killing a target a kilometer away with a single blow?

Just as Isaac was thinking this, Yeonju and Tina walked over, each carrying a large plate that emitted a fragrant aroma.

That's a large pizza.

"I never expected you to succeed."

The cheese, still bubbling under a layer of bright red tomato sauce, emitted a wonderful aroma, instantly making my stomach rumble. The only toppings were simple Italian sausage and mushrooms. It was truly impeccable.

"Here you are, Mr. Rentaro. This is something I made with great care. Please enjoy."

Isaac glanced at Tina, whose face was covered in flour, then cut a slice of pizza and put it in his mouth.

“Mmm, it’s pretty good,” Isaac said.

"That's wonderful." Tina smiled as well.

"This is the result of my and Tina's hard work together," Yeonju said proudly.

At this moment, Chizu Natsuyo, who had been quiet, suddenly spoke up: "I remember that Miss Enju seemed to have been observing from the side the whole time."

"Forehead……"

"They even spilled the flour during that time."