NO.25: What is the relatively ideal future?

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The mellow aroma of a cup of black coffee rises with the wisps of hot air, and the smell of the hot drink adds a bit of drunken haziness to the sunlight outside the window, but the Ultra Warrior, the representative of the martial arts faction, does not care about the so-called atmosphere.

Similarly, when Omer picked up the black coffee, he also didn't care about the content of the air. After all, directly opposite him, there was a cup of latte with a lot of whipped cream.

heresy!

Although he said this, Omo didn't care that much about what others drank or how they drank.

After all, you didn’t brew it yourself.

So when Tachyon poured eight sugar cubes into the coffee brought by the cafeteria, Omo would think it was reasonable for the cafeteria to divide Tachyon's muscles and bones. He would not feel sympathy and would remind him that excessive sugar is harmful to the body. hazards.

At the moment, he didn't care about the other party's 'tasteless choice', he was just looking at the other party's hand.

This is his unique habit.

It's not that his opponent has any unique quirks, it's better to say that the opponent's astonishingly curvy upper body is poking his strike zone, but this still doesn't prevent him from habitually observing the opponent's hands.

The woman's five fingers are covered with white gloves. At first glance, there seems to be nothing noteworthy, but in fact, the unknown material of the glove is close to the five fingers, showing the plump and fleshy but slightly different undulations of the index finger and the side of the middle finger.

That's a cocoon.

This hand is not good at close combat, but it is good at holding something as thick as a baton between its fingers.

If it wasn't a pointer, it was a staff. He picked up the coffee and took a sip. The unexpected taste slightly disrupted his thoughts, and also made the woman opposite him smile somewhat proudly.

Then when Omer put down his coffee, his smile froze.

"It seems you know my preferences very well."

Putting down the black coffee that he didn't order, but was handed to him when he sat down, Omo knew that this was some kind of show of force, but it actually revealed more important information.

For Omer Linton, who had only met his other self two days ago and was still thinking about his other self even a few minutes ago, his logical thinking still had some inertia.

"And when will he come? Miss Ursula."

He asked, as if he didn't see the stiffness on the other person's face, and just used the spoon to gently slide the surface of the black slurry in the cup.

A brief opening statement was made at the beginning. In the brief exchange of names, the other party only reported an unfamiliar name, and Omo also only reported Omo's name. However, Sero hesitated for two seconds. Igauri's name was given.

You should be very cautious in a place like this, Zero... But this is not necessary. Looking at the other party's horns and hips that extend like a fellow from the Demon Realm District, they are slender and have a heart-like end. The iconic tail changes flexibly, making it difficult for Omo to regard it as a cosplay result.

Not to mention, the other party is surrounded by a layer of special energy. This kind of energy has been seen by Omo from his compatriots at Penguin Logistics. He has also seen it from Miss Mud Rock in the God Blessing Music Class, and even from Miss Adele. Saw it there.

They all call it Source Stone Skill.

It was a spell that used a specific energy mineral called 'Source Stone' as a medium. As one of the alien spell systems, its existence itself could explain Omo's identity better than the other party's self-introduction.

Is this also a member of Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd.?

Or did he travel by accident?

Of course, this 'accident' refers to the first time traveling from hometown to another world, not coming here.

After all, the other party 'gave' enough information details, making Omo very convinced that this was not the first time that the other party crossed the world and the universe. She undoubtedly came with another person, and that other person was either close enough to her, or I've been here before.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have had to go out for a walk. I could actually squat down to the target where I sat before..."

The guy who swaggered and trotted to the side with the ferocious appearance of a devil had already sat down next to Ursula before he even greeted Omer and Cero, and while sitting down, he changed back to his human appearance. .

He looked like a young man in his twenties, and it was also Omer Linton who made Zero's eyes look back and forth for confirmation.

The uniform he was wearing made Omo, whose eyes had remained unchanged from the moment he was downstairs to now, shrink his pupils slightly.

"What? Your reaction doesn't mean you didn't pass the exam, right? Two Worlds Security Bureau."

Omer Linton, who was wearing the uniform of the Two Worlds Security Bureau, chuckled and removed the magic power from his body. While calling the waiter from a distance to bring him a cup of black coffee, he also ordered a cup of mint milk green for Cero.

Making up for Ursula's little rudeness.

"I highly recommend this drink. This is the taste you love in the universe I am in."

"Oh! Not bad, he is indeed the uncle from another universe!"

"I'm glad you're as little changed as I remember, then..."

He stepped forward in a pretentious manner, omitting self-introduction and quickly getting closer. At the same time, he didn't mind the close proximity to the Sakaz woman beside him. In Omer's eyes, it was difficult not to frown. It was as if he was living his ideal life as a cosmic being from another universe as the enforcer of the Two Worlds Security Agency, but in other aspects he felt less than ideal.

It is true that he also showed similar communication skills when performing tasks and getting close to those cosmic people, but they were all just a show-off required by work, but he could see that the man in front of him did not regard himself and Zero as a job. required goals.

The relaxed look was like making friends on a daily basis, and this posture was what he was accustomed to.

This made Omer feel a little depressed, and he replied dryly: "I didn't go to college."

"Oh! Is it a choice to enter the society in high school?" The executor who held the coffee blew the hot air, "You won't be a mercenary, right?"

"And also became a trainer."

As soon as these words came out, obvious surprise appeared on the other party's face.

"...This is really surprising. I got so many 'my' choices from the observer, but I can still get some new ideas from you," the executor with a strange expression said and looked again Zero, who was sucking a straw on the side, turned back to look at him, "So you are following the same monster path as the King of Beasts?"

As he spoke, his finger pointed to the top of the counter not far away, where an LCD screen hung. The commotion that had occurred in the previous two days was being played on it. The figures of the Five Emperors were prominently displayed, followed by a large area of ​​darkness.

"When Ifrit told me this, I really didn't expect that the guy with the worst temper according to rumors was not only paying attention to this matter, but was also in the same universe as her. It's a pity that the little girl didn't listen to her advice, so I had to come here in person. Only then can she be driven back."

"Does he have a bad temper?" Omer thought about it for a moment and felt that except for shirking work, the other guy was very friendly.

Oh, it's definitely scary being the Five Emperors and parading monsters, but that's about it.

"At least according to the observer's description, he has a bad temper. Even if he is taciturn, he also has poor patience. If he disagrees with you, he will take action. He will cut off your arm at the least..." The executor said and glanced at Zero. , turned back immediately, "You are also familiar with the Parker crisis, right?"

Zero was stunned when he heard these words. After all, he was the one who experienced it.

The Inpark crisis is the basic background for the beginning of Geed's story.

It refers to the time Beria used the hyperspace destruction bomb in the battle with Zero. The dimensional fault expanded by the explosion expanded to the entire universe, directly leading to the collapse of the entire edge universe.

This crisis is called the Impuck Crisis, and to mention it means...

"I thought that when he said destroying the universe, he meant fundamental destruction like DCD."

It sounded unreal to Homais.

"Thinking too much, that guy went all out to destroy the universe directly from the physical level. The observer has his file records, so when he saw him, he wanted to run away, but he was caught." The executor shrugged, "But His digitalized body is easy to repair, but the fact that the King of Beasts is willing to leave is beyond my expectation, how did you do it?"

"...Maybe it's because I've shown my darkness and he doesn't feel he's suitable to handle it?"

"Oh, he regards you as his spokesperson. I told you how the entire space-time channel was filled with his monster signatures, and the content was all telling us to get lost."

"?" Omer put a big question mark above his head.

"What channel? Give me an identification number, no! Why did he drive the other me back!!"

Two days ago, he even thought about whether he could catch other Omo and directly throw the baton.

"Don't worry, even though I shouted like this, there are exceptions like me. You have to believe in your rebellious psychology. The more some people shout, the more they want to come." The executor comforted.

"Do I have this kind of reverse psychology?"

"Well……"

"say!"

"It must be difficult to develop normally, right? I wouldn't have come this time if Ifrit hadn't been here." The executor said awkwardly.

It’s probably true that curiosity will kill the cat, but Homa is not a cat.

Most of the Omer Lintons are cautious and are abnormal social individuals who can suppress their curiosity based on their awareness of danger.

"I never had the chance to ask, is the Ifrit you are talking about the one I know? From Rhine Life?"

"Yes, Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. and the Two Worlds Security Bureau cooperate quite closely. Several of my assistants are specially assigned there."

"This lady too?" Omo looked at Ursula.

Although the other party may be quite young, neither Sarkaz's nor the real devil's algorithms need to be based on human lifespan. It is always right to call them younger.

Just don't call the kids.

"I'm not from Rhode Island, I'm from the Kazdaele Military Commission!" Ursula shouted anxiously. With her Originium skills still functioning normally, the people around the drink shop did not cast any doubts. Surprised eyes.

Oh, it turns out to be this organization... Omo knew it.

He had an impression of this organization. It was one of Rhode Island's independent companies and groups that were expanding to the Demon Realm.

But it’s not Rhode Island…

The top affiliation still has to be Rhode Island, right? Although Omo thought so, seeing how anxious she was, he didn't mention it.

"She is specially sent from the Demon Realm District," the executor also didn't mention it, and seemed to emphasize it for her, making her immediately hold her head high and chest up, while the two Omers were already looking at each other and knowingly said, "You know Doesn’t Ifrit recognize her?”

"You should ask him directly if the Mostima of his universe still carries those two staffs." Ursula said, shaking the pocket watch in her hand like a flip phone.

"It's true." Omer nodded. He was about to ask something but suddenly remembered the feeling of pause when he first met the other person.

Wasn't that an illusion?

"Hmm, so then..."

"Okay, let's go too far," the executor interrupted the pink-haired Sakaz, glancing at Sero who was already sucking on the straw, "that's enough of the greetings, it's time to make reports and notes. ”

"Reports and transcripts? You or me?" Omo frowned.

"Do it all, do it all," the executor raised his hand nonchalantly to draw a magic circle in mid-air, and took out two portable screens and a few pages of parchment, "As the chief executive of the Two Worlds Security Bureau in Jiemen District, I Officer, was ordered to investigate the cause of this universe coverage incident."

"Just investigating the cause?"

"Yes, I am not responsible for solving the problem." The executive, who understood the other party's concerns as if he was connected, nodded, "But the information has helped a lot. As the spokesperson recognized by the King of Beasts, you will definitely be able to solve the problem. There will be more to come later. If you have any intelligence issues, you can try to contact the observers."

He said, handing over half of the light screen and half of the parchment.

"Isn't it difficult to find?" Omo took it and started operating it.

Both of them seemed to be familiar with the road, just like the Jidong people who came to the family restaurant to draw cartoons and do homework, working on their own.

But the conversation was still going on.

"It is indeed difficult for most people to notice him, but we are definitely not among the majority. Just be careful."

"So confident."

"Anyway, he will definitely not care about the warning of the King of Beasts. He is definitely here, but the timing of his appearance is hard to say."

"I see, but I'm curious about something. Are you still watching the horse racing?"

"I still make a few bets as usual. I earn a steady pocket money every year. I even treat the pony to dinner. But it's you. Who is in charge?"

"Eliseko."

"Oh... that one..."

"But I'm also training Manchester City Tea House and Miura Bourbon, and I have Admiration Orihime."

"How many kidneys... no, how many livers do you have?"

tip:1:

The cosmic version of CEO Ormer Linton, who went to college normally, successfully joined the Two Worlds Security Agency, and was promoted from lower-level executive to chief commander within five years.

He once returned to the Demon Realm District for further study.

We maintain friendly relations with Rhode Island, Chaldea, Gray Crow Squad, Divine Blessing Sound Class and other companies and organizations, and have cooperated in many related cases.

Although he has a team of subordinates, he is still keen to go to the front line to gain more knowledge.

Ursula, Ifrit, and the yet-to-be-appeared Sylvia and Nian are actually not assisting as Rhode Island special agents, but in the name of being special agents in the Demon Realm District, high school social internship, providing assistance as friends, and ——Looking for inspiration for filming to get a spot.

However, the executive insisted that this was a corporate assignment, not only because of the friendly relationship with the doctor to make it easier to find compensation, but also because this statement can easily avoid complaints, impeachment, and facilitate reimbursement.

tips2: Three vulgar contents that everyone will pay attention to: The CEO has been featured in gossip newspapers and magazines in Jiemen District all year round, and has been the most searched on the gossip board for three consecutive months.

Tips3: The executive does not use the power of monsters, but relies on the melee training of the devil's bloodline talent and the powerful spellcasting ability of the Seven Deadly Sins lineage to make a furnace of inner darkness. Because too many faces have been temporarily cooperated with Rhode Island is classified as a special category.

Tips: Morrison Linton became the leader of the clan under the strict guidance of the executive officer.