A Complicated Story

An unexpected question arose. Unlike me, who had no idea what was going on, Dark Dragon answered readily, as if he had expected it.

[The terrorist scientist we subdued, thinking he was just a simple villain, has a much more complicated story intertwined with him. Judging by how they’re trying to silence all the witnesses by killing them, it is evident that it’s a sensitive matter that must not be exposed to the outside.]

“Is that it?”

[Also… you, who I thought had retired, have become a Mili-Tech unit commander. Well, I ended up finding out about that much. Hmm, did I learn too much? This is a big problem.]

Dark Dragon’s playful attitude was completely incomprehensible.

He was confident even though he was surrounded by Mili-Tech special forces members, who were said to only handle the most heinous criminals and gang wars.

An indescribable aura emanated from him, as if to say that no matter how disadvantageous the situation, he would never lose.

Lieutenant Colonel Hares must have read that spirit as well, as he rubbed his forehead with a hint of displeasure.

“Retirement… Even if I want to rest, the world won’t let me. I guess you could call it destiny. What else would a Ghost of the Battlefield, whose only learned skill is butchering people, do? In the end, you just return to a similar place.”

His tone was soft, contrary to his rather poor complexion. However, his expression contorted further at Dark Dragon’s subsequent answer...