The Right to Flip the Table (5K)
"There's no point in capturing her, Esdeath."
That's right, the person who came was Esdeath he had mentioned earlier as someone who had been sent away.
In fact, she had been lurking not far away, quietly observing everything to see what Yotsuba Mahiro was up to.
And that's what we saw.
"This could be considered an act of aiding the enemy and betraying the country."
"Don't make it sound so high and mighty, Esdeath. If you were in her shoes, wouldn't you have deliberately let her go too?"
That's right, in the original work, Najenda escaped from Esdeath, ostensibly because the Revolutionary Army arrived, forcing Esdeath to avoid them.
But what is the reality?
Would Esdeath be afraid of the Revolutionary Army?
Without Murasame's Akame, even if the entire Revolutionary Army were united, they wouldn't be enough to defeat Esdeath alone.
What kind of logic is this about needing to avoid their sharp edge?
At this moment, Esdeath did not respond, but her smile said it all; she would indeed do it.
Just as she would let a small group of people from other races go, she needs war, craves war, and is fascinated by war.
If war and devastation could continue indefinitely, that would be the greatest blessing for her!
"Alright, things are settled here, I should be going now."
"What about our agreement?" Esdeath grabbed him, preventing him from leaving.
"Alright, you're still too weak. You're no match for me. Let's practice some more."
Mahiro a clever trick, Makoto immediately broke free from Esdeath's restraints and soared into the sky!
Although he had entrusted the affairs of Lelang City to the elite team, he was still somewhat uneasy and needed to go and check on things.
Esdeath watched his figure soar into the sky, feeling the lingering sensation in her hand, and a carefree smile slowly spread across her lips.
"Heh heh, I definitely won't let you escape next time, Yotsuba Mahiro!"
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Chapter 143 The Qualification to Flip the Table (5K)
After Yotsuba Mahiro, Nahashu and his companions arrived in the northern Lelang City after several days of travel.
However, once they arrived, they discovered that investigating the real-time intelligence of the governor of Lelang City was far more difficult than investigating Sabatini, a member of a commoner-level acrobatic troupe.
Not only do we need to infiltrate the inner city, but the slightest mistake could bring us danger!
Most importantly, with Yotsuba Mahiro them, the difficulty level has increased to another notch!
As the captain, Nahashu sits like the brain of the group in the inn in the town of Lelang City, in charge of planning and strategizing.
Their plan was to gather intelligence first, and then make their move after Governor Rakiri left the house.
After all, if he were to fight inside the city, the enemy would not only outnumber him but also have over twenty skilled warriors from the northern tribes protecting him. Furthermore, it was rumored that the governor of Rakiri had connections with Numa Seka, the warrior from the north.
If that bastard escapes to Numa Seka, that would be the worst possible outcome.
So the girls split into pairs and sneaked into the prefectural city to gather intelligence and wait for an opportunity.
However, their intelligence-gathering work did not go so smoothly.
Pony and Akame applied for the position of cook and successfully infiltrated the city.
However, Akame's entry into the kitchen was nothing short of a nightmare.
It's worth noting that Akame frequently stole other people's food during training, so you can't even imagine what might happen if she went into the kitchen.
They stole and ate all the meat in the kitchen!
Therefore, Akame was kicked out of the kitchen and sent to clean the stables.
Pony was left to fight alone in the kitchen.
But this idiot also caused a problem.
Because she worked so diligently, and because she learned a set of exquisite knife skills from Mahiro, she caught the head chef's eye. It was like a challenge that the two started a competition to prepare ingredients, leaving Pony with no time to gather information.
Even Kurome and Little Silver shook their heads and sighed softly, calling him an idiot.
The two of them were assigned to clean the corridor, and everything went relatively smoothly. They managed to gather some information about Rakiri.
It is said that Governor Rakiri will be going hunting soon, which is a golden opportunity for them to make their move.
As for Cornelia and Tsukushi, they became maids responsible for washing clothes. Their maid outfits accentuated their shapely and voluptuous figures, and the pure black color added to their alluring charm.
That's why Tsukushi was targeted.
"Um... is there anything I can help you with?"
In a corner of the castle, Tsukushi wore a look of fear, like that of a small animal.
Opposite her stood a man, a patrolling soldier of the castle, whose gaze remained fixed on Tsukushi's chest.
That kind of gaze made Tsukushi feel extremely disgusted.
"Hey, do you want to make more money?" the man said, staring at Tsukushi's chest.
"Huh?" Tsukushi was slightly taken aback.
"It means becoming a concubine, a concubine, Lord Rakiri's concubine. I can put in a good word for you."
The man stroked his chin, a lewd glint in his eyes. "But the price is, you'll have to use your big boobs to give me a good time, how about it?"
"... Hmm."
Feeling deeply insulted, Tsukushi puffed out her cheeks in anger, tears welling in her eyes.
Using her breasts to serve others, and even becoming the concubine of that disgusting prefect...
She had already decided that she would belong to the Yotsuba Clan- sama for life!
How could this be so outrageous!
She desperately wanted to kill the man in front of her who had insulted her.
But for the sake of the mission, she held back.
What she didn't expect was that this man would be so bold as to reach his hand towards her chest.
"The money we'll make will be ten times more than what we have now..." the man said with a wicked grin, slowly approaching.
What should I do?
Shall we take action?
I don't want to be touched by this guy!
However, just as the man was about to touch her, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder from behind.
"Hey, what are you planning to do to my girl?"
"Huh? Who are you?!"
The patrolling soldier turned around and saw a young man who looked quite young pressing on his shoulder, a hearty smile on his face.
"Who I am is not important, but what do you want to do to my family's girl?"
The young man tightened his grip slightly, causing the soldier's bones to creak and groan.
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Let go! You brat, let go of me! I know, you must be a spy who infiltrated the city!!!"
"Oh wow, you guessed it right! That's impressive. Then we can't let you live any longer."
The newcomer was none other than Yotsuba Mahiro. He smiled as he gazed at the man, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.
The soldier, who had been screaming in agony, suddenly stopped, standing there dumbfounded, his eyes gradually losing their life force.
It was as if the pause button had been pressed, or as if his time had been accelerated.
It gradually decayed in Mahiro's hands, turning to ashes along with its weapon, leaving only a wisp of eerie blue flame to dissipate into the air.
"Yo- Yotsuba Clan- sama..."
Tsukushi stared blankly at everything that was happening before her eyes.
She initially thought she had misheard, but then she realized that it was indeed Yotsuba Clan!
Yotsuba Clan- sama suddenly appeared to save me...
It feels like being a knight in a fairy tale, rescuing a princess...
"Lord Yotsuba Clan!!!"
Tsukushi could no longer contain her emotions. Her beautiful, fluttering eyes filled with tears, and she threw herself into his arms, crying pitifully.
"Okay, okay, it's alright now, sweetie~"
Mahiro gently patted Tsukushi's back to comfort her.
In fact, after settling things with Najenda, he rushed to Lelang City overnight and had been secretly observing the girls' movements for the past few days.
If Tsukushi hadn't gotten into trouble, he probably wouldn't have shown up until the mission was over.
"Ugh, Yotsuba Clan- sama, Yotsuba Clan- sama likes... likes Tsukushi's... big..."
She suddenly grabbed Mahiro's hand and pressed it against her own large, erect breasts, even helping to rub them vigorously.
Even through two layers of fabric, the supple texture remained unaffected.
This bold act even Mahiro, who never expected that the usually shy and gentle girl would do something like this.
"Yotsuba Clan, are you annoying?"
Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Tsukushi continued to ask with tears in her eyes, her mood becoming somewhat depressed.
"Oh, how could I dislike it? It's so big and so soft, it's practically a super-sized cup, no one could dislike it, right?"
"Then how about making Tsukushi your concubine?!"
"Huh?"
Tsukushi's Mahiro declaration completely stunned Mahiro.
"Yotsuba Clan, that soldier bullied Tsukushi, saying he wanted me to... to use my... to serve him comfortably once, and then he would recommend me to be the prefect's concubine! Tsukushi doesn't want to! Only Yotsuba Clan would care about Tsukushi's breasts, and Pony- chan always squeezes them until they hurt, it must be because his are too small."
Perhaps this experience thoroughly irritated Tsukushi, causing her to speak without thinking.
Large tears streamed down her face, a heartbreaking sight.
He reached out and gently stroked Tsukushi's hair, comforting her:
"Tsukushi, your thinking is not wrong. It is shameful to achieve a certain goal by selling a girl's body. Whether the mission is completed or not is not a big deal. Your safety is more important. Like I said before, girls should cherish their bodies."
And this whole thing is my fault.
Tsukushi looked up in surprise.
Tsukushi originally thought that Yotsuba Clan- sama would blame her for giving up a great opportunity to obtain information, but unexpectedly, she took all the blame upon herself.
Such a gentle Yotsuba Clan- sama...
She shook her head vigorously and loudly denied it:
"No, Yotsuba Clan- sama is not wrong! Everything, everything is Tsukushi's fault..."
A determined expression appeared on her lovely face, but the wrinkles in the fabric of her clothes at the chest looked somewhat mismatched.
Yotsuba Mahiro was her faith; how could that Yotsuba Clan- sama be wrong! The only one who was wrong was herself!
"Alright, it doesn't matter who's right or wrong. Wipe your tears first, then I'll go avenge you."
Mahiro gently wiped away the tears from the girl's eyes.
"... Yotsuba Clan, are you going to do it yourself?"
"Yes, the game is over."
He smiled as he spoke to Tsukushi, but as he turned away, a chill crept into his dark pupils as he gazed at the towering castle before him.
The reason he follows the rules of the game is not because he has no choice but to, but because he is willing to sit down and play with the other person.