Criminal Investigations Need Evidence; Counterterrorism Only Needs a List (5.1K)

According to the information Bill sent, Honest knew very well that it was impossible to sideline Yotsuba Mahiro in the Assassination Department.

He commands the strongest elite squad, and that elite squad will only obey Yotsuba Mahiro's orders.

Therefore, Honest planned to take a roundabout approach, letting Deputy Minister Bill make achievements and produce some results, while he would then fan the flames from the sidelines.

In this way, Bill will regain the Emperor's favor!

However, plans are often like an inexperienced virgin, while reality is a multitasking creature that will never follow them.

"Vice Minister?"

The young emperor tilted his head, puzzled for a moment, then said with an "Oh," "I remember now, it's that ugly Bill, right? But he's the vice minister, how can he abandon his post and lead a mission?"

Besides, he's getting on in years, almost at retirement age, so he definitely can't lead the team out to complete the mission. Let's call Minister Yotsuba Clan up instead.

"I still have more faith in Minister Yotsuba Clan's abilities."

"His Majesty!"

Honest was taken aback, and while feeling furious, he tore at the meat slices as if he were biting into someone's flesh.

After tearing off a piece, chewing and swallowing it, he calmed down and said, "Your Majesty, I feel this is inappropriate. If Vice Minister Bill cannot leave his post, then how can Minister Yotsuba Mahiro leave?"

"Hehe, it's okay, I trust Minister Yotsuba Clan's abilities, he'll take care of everything!"

The young emperor said nonchalantly.

Completely disregarding Minister Honest's feelings, he immediately summoned Yotsuba Mahiro to the palace.

Honest's face was unusually grim, and he kept gnawing on his food to vent his anger.

When Mahiro calmly stood before the ministers, most of them saw him as a thorn in their side. Only General Budo and a few Righteous Faction who had not been driven away appreciated his demeanor.

"Minister Yotsuba Clan, if I were to send you out to suppress the rebels in the Northwest, wouldn't that interfere with the work of the garrison and the Assassination Department?"

"Your Highness, there is no problem."

Mahiro stated frankly, "I've already arranged the work for the security team and have corresponding contingency plans. As for the Assassination Department, even if I'm not there, Vice Minister Bill won't have any problems."

"Right! There's still Vice Minister Bill, right? Then that's settled. When Minister Yotsuba Clan leaves the Imperial Capital, Vice Minister Bill will take over your duties."

If you successfully complete your mission and return, I will give you a great reward!

The young emperor patted his chest and assured him.

However, Mahiro simply smiled and said nothing.

General Budo greatly admired this calm and composed attitude, but he also felt that Yotsuba Mahiro seemed to be somewhat impolite to His Majesty.

The problem is, the young emperor didn't care about any of that. He reached into his somewhat loose robe and pulled out a Rubik's Cube that was almost solved, holding it up as if to show off.

"Look, Yotsuba Clan Clover, I'm almost done solving the Rubik's Cube you gave me before. Now it's your turn to fulfill your promise!"

"Rest assured, Your Highness, I will never break my promise."

The conversation between the emperor and his minister was not like that of an emperor and his subject at all; rather, it sounded like an older brother coaxing his younger sister.

This made Honest's eyes flash with a fierce light; he had realized that his influence over the young emperor was waning.

The reason for this is Yotsuba Mahiro, who bewitched the young emperor!

Finally, the young emperor ordered his men to give Mahiro all the intelligence and information about the Revolutionary Army that had been collected, so that he could prepare in advance.

Mahiro a quick glance.

This mission, as the elite squad's first mission outside the base, is perfectly timed!

Revolutionary Army disguised as a circus...

It was the very elite squad that carried out the assassination in the original work, and it was also the beginning of Akame's wavering!

However, since they were going out on an assassination mission, they naturally couldn't continue wearing the Assassination Department's uniform, as it was too conspicuous.

During their last holiday, they also happened to buy some casual clothes.

I just didn't expect to have the opportunity to change so soon!

First up is Akame, wearing a black sleeveless dress that only reaches her knees, with calf socks on, revealing a section of her smooth, fair thigh.

He wore a light black overcoat over his clothes.

This girl seems to have a special fondness for black; besides her clothes, even her gloves and shoes are black.

Her fair skin and crimson eyes added to her mystique.

Then came Kurome, who followed behind. She too had chosen black, but in a black JC sailor uniform. Her long, slender legs in black stockings were visible beneath her flowing black pleated skirt, a truly eye-catching sight.

It added a touch of liveliness and playfulness to her otherwise quiet Kurome.

"Yotsuba Clan, what do you think of my clothes? Aren't they pretty?"

A stylish young woman emerged from her new clothes, wearing a white shirt and tight pants.

The two front buttons of the shirt appeared to be undone, revealing a deep, unfathomable cleavage, and the two enormous breasts encased within looked as if they were about to burst out of the shirt.

"Button it up for me," Mahiro said irritably.

Who is this for?

It would be fine if you were just dressing up for yourself, but to wear this on a mission? Are you trying to seduce the enemy?

"I can't button it up, Yotsuba Clan- sama, please help me."

Little Silver pouted and ran up to him, opening her arms wide. Her clothes immediately ripped open to both sides due to the pulling force.

Mahiro's lips twitched. He reached out and supported the heavy, enormous breasts, then pulled them towards his collar with both hands, but a small, whimpering sound of pain came from Little Silver.

After trying a little and realizing he really couldn't tie it, Mahiro gave up.

Go and get me another one!

"Why is this happening? I really like this outfit..."

"Stop arguing and go change!"

"Yeah, Little Silver, you're too fat. Those tight clothes don't suit you," Cornelia said, coming out in a jacket.

Even though she was wearing a white shirt underneath, it was perfectly appropriate, with no skin showing at all.

And her long, slender legs were dressed in tight, elastic pants, just like Little Silver's. After all, like Pony and Little Silver, she was skilled in physical combat and needed clothing that wouldn't hinder her movements.

But Little Silver seemed very dissatisfied with this statement. However, before she could speak, Cornelia went behind her and gently tickled Little Silver's sensitive spot with her finger. Little Silver couldn't help but burst into laughter.

With a ripping sound, the shirt in front of her chest burst open, and the buttons that were fastened on it flew off.

At the same time, he straightened up, and the huge weapon slammed right into Mahiro's body.

Even when wearing beautiful lingerie, it couldn't hide her amazing elasticity.

That's terrifying...

"Sister Cole, you idiot! You've ruined my clothes!"

"Who told you to wear such revealing clothes?"

"Nonsense! I clearly bought it together with you, Sister Cole!"

Little Silver, blushing and angry, got into a fight with Cornelia, the big sister.

"Sister Cole, Little Silver, you two idiots have gotten your pretty clothes dirty." Pony, having changed her clothes, came out and, looking at the two of them, lightly swayed her orange Tanba and muttered to herself.

Because of her slender build, Pony only chose a sports short-sleeved shirt and black tight shorts—the "Shinju You-no-Ku" style.

"I don't want to be talked about like that by you," the two women said to Pony in unison.

However, in the end, and among all the contestants, Tsukushi stood out the most.

He lowered his eyes shyly after being hit twice. Although he was wearing a very common long-sleeved short dress, it was enough to make people's eyes light up.

The dress was made of white and brown fabric, with the brown fabric cinching her waist and gently supporting her impressive bust, which rivaled Little Silver's. A large white bow was tied at the back of her waist.

A pair of plump, slender legs were exposed, their translucent skin seemingly reflecting the sunlight.

He was right after all; Tsukushi really does have the talent to be an idol. Otherwise, why not just have these girls form a group and debut sometime?

Could I become an agent myself, and occasionally engage in some underhanded tactics or something?

He realized he seemed to have developed a new gameplay track.

"Ugh, Yotsuba Clan- sama, please... please don't look at me like that. If you don't like it, I'll... I'll go change into something else."

With her cheeks flushed, Tsukushi was about to turn around and go back to her room when he grabbed her arm.

"Don't change it, it's a very cute outfit, it suits you Tsukushi."

"Yotsuba Clan, what about me? What about me?" Pony asked, pointing to herself.

"You're not bad either."

This response was somewhat perfunctory compared to Tsukushi's.

But Pony still looked pleased, Mahiro compliment.

Chapter 140: Evidence is needed for criminal investigations, but only a list is required for counterterrorism (5.1K)

The next morning.

Three girls dressed in black and white maid outfits stood in front of the western city gate of the Imperial Capital, two of them with tearful eyes filled with reluctance.

Her hands were clasped tightly to her chest, like a nun's prayer.

They were Mekime and Remus, who worked as maids in the mansion.

Upon hearing that their master and friends were leaving the Imperial Capital for a mission, they got up early and rushed over to see them off.

However, another girl accompanied them, but she puffed out her cheeks and turned her little face to the side.

All that could be seen were her slender pink twin ponytails swaying in the morning breeze, her lovely back, and her secretly shrugged shoulders.

"Master, please be careful and come back soon."

Remus and Mekime waved their little hands to Mahiro and the others who were about to leave, their tearful eyes filled with reluctance and longing.

"Ugh... Why didn't my lousy master take Mine with him?!"

The pink-haired girl with pigtails sniffled, her eyes misty.

Since following Mahiro on the western border, the two of them have never been separated and have always acted together.

Even if Mahiro occasionally leaves home, it's only for a few days. Such a long time and such a far trip has never happened before!

She was worried about whether Mahiro could take good care of himself while she was away.

What about meals?

Who should do the laundry?

What should I do if he gets cold if I don't warm his bed at night?

She was just like a mother hen, and thinking of this, Mine could no longer hold back her reluctance and immediately burst out.

"Oh, Master, I want to go with you!"

Mine slowly turned her pretty face back, her eyes blurry with tears as she looked at Mahiro who was about to leave.

"Alright, stop being stubborn. I'm on a mission, not leaving you in the Imperial Capital to go play. I'll be back after the mission."

Mine Mahiro comforted Mine, placing his hand on the top of her head and stroking it lightly.

I can't believe how much time has flown by. The once skinny and tiny Mine has grown up so much.

For a moment, he was filled with emotion.

However, Mine wanted to say something more, but his actions made her swallow her words.

She knew very well that she couldn't be willful or cause trouble for Mahiro, so she suppressed all her emotions and said pitifully:

"Then you must be careful, Master, and remember to come back soon. Mine... will miss you."

As she spoke, Mine suddenly jumped up and wrapped her arms around his neck, lightly touching his lips with her delicate cherry lips.

Even with just a brief touch, Mine's face turned bright red. She then released him and turned to run towards the Imperial Capital.

So fast was it that Mahiro couldn't even react in time, and could only watch that petite figure gradually disappear into the distance.

This farewell gift is quite unique.