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Chapter 25
You only lost because of one thing: you pissed me off.
Translated by NotBlueYet
Edited by Kingavent
“Sato-san, do you want to get together?”
This is Sugar & Salt’s guild headquarters.
This is Sato’s castle, a converted house.
Inside is a spacious, vaulted hall, where Sato laughs high as he drinks with his friends.
“Ha ha ha!　That incompetent guy is so proud. I’m sure he’s going to make a bright red face, right?”
Sato and his friends are laughing foolishly with canned chu-hai in their hands.
Today, Sato and about five of his cronies were there.
“Sato-san, it’s about time you told us about your plan!　What did you do this for?”
“You still don’t get it, do you?”
And then Sato tells the whole plan in a lofty tone.
In Japan today, there are many crimes committed with equipment.
Therefore, it would be a big problem if those wearing the equipment assaulted them for no reason.
In the case of Sato and his friends in high school, it is often just a fight.
Therefore, Sato was careful not to get caught while repeatedly bullying and assaulting others.
He did so to the extent that he did not leave any evidence.
However, the stress was mounting.
Then a bolt of lightning struck Sato!　A devilish idea flashed across his mind.
There is one way to legally beat someone to death.
That method is self-defense.
The guild was attacked by an explorer wearing equipment.
They suddenly hit us.
Not knowing what kind of weapons they had, they had no choice but to resist with all their might
.
In self-defense, it doesn’t matter how much you hit him.
So, that Goken came to this guild and made them beat me up.
Since I have a smartphone in my breast pocket ready to take pictures, I have all the evidence I need.
It’s annoying that I have to give him a beating, but I’ll put up with it, knowing that he can beat me to death afterwards.
And after that, I will be judged by the law.
He will be beaten to death, judged by the absolute justice of the judiciary, disqualified from being an explorer, and sent to a juvenile reformatory.
After that, if I can get his sister to talk him into lightening the sentence of his brother and that picture, then, voila, I’ll have a sex slave.
I’ll make her cry for joy.
I would make the woman who hated me so much into the woman I wanted her to be.
And I will fuck her in front of him.
Because of me, he can only watch from his cell as his sister becomes my slave.
I wonder what kind of face he will make when he finds out that fact.
I can’t wait to see her eyes turn red with despair.
(Oh, I can’t wait for it to come.)
With a look of delight on his face, Sato drank his sake, saying he couldn’t wait any longer.
That’s when it happened.
Boom!
There is the sound of a door being kicked in.
There stands a boy.
He kicks the door in anger.
(We~lka~m)
Seeing this, Sato can’t stop smiling.
At this moment, he was convinced that his plan had succeeded.
“You guys definitely don’t mess with this, okay?　You’ll ruin the plan.”
Because many-on-one is not self-defense.
Sato then looks at Kenya.
He turns a prickly look on his face and says to Kenya.
“How was the surprise?　Big brother.”
He sticks out his cheek, as if asking him to hit him.
Because he doesn’t listen as much as a mosquito to punches from an explorer who seems to only have a soldier series.
Hore hore,” he says in an agitated manner.
Kenya clenches his fist without saying anything.
No words came out, because he forgot himself in anger.
Then Kenya ran out.
With his angry fist, he strikes at him.
Sato, seeing this, almost smiles.
He told me to hit him with my fist that even that mosquito would stop.
No, don’t do that. Don’t laugh yet
hold back
sh
but ・・・・.
Sato endures a desperate attempt at laughter with a look that says it was all planned.
(Yes, your life is over!)
Sato waits for Kenya to hit him.
It was indeed as expected, as planned.
But there was only one miscalculation.
That is
.
“BUBBERAH!!!!”
It was that Kenya had become impossibly strong.
Immediately after, Sato was blown away like in a comic book.
A dull sound echoed around the area.
Along with the sound of something crashing into the back wall.
“Sato-san!”
Everyone looks at the thing that blew up, raising a cloud of dust.
If it was Kenya who hit him, then who was blown away?
There was Sato, jaw dislodged, bleeding, and rolling his eyes at what had happened.
Kenya runs to Sato.
Everyone around him is stunned and unable to move.
Then he grabs him by the chest, makes him stand up, and fists him again.
“Chi ˝, chi ˝, chi ˝, ma ˝.”
He punches him.
“Buheh!　˝I˝, ˝I˝, ˝I˝, ˝Ka˝gen ni!”
Sato fists hit Kenya, who counterattacks.
Kenya, however, is unfazed.
He looks at Sato with cold eyes, as if he had not heard him.
Then he hits him again as if nothing had happened.
One by one, teeth fly around with blood.
I wonder how many times he hit him, and Sato cries out in pain.
“Yooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”
Sato apologizes, wanting to escape this pain for once.
Apologizing won’t make me forgive you.
When Nana told you to stop, did you stop?
“A˝, a˝y˝ay˝ma˝k˝a˝ra˝!　I will not stop you!　Please don’t hurt me again.”
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I don’t want your apology.
What I want to hear is your scream.
“Here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here. I only have this picture!　I only have this one!”
You even took a picture.
Kenya’s anger grows even stronger as he grabs the phone Sato pulls out of his breast pocket.
“Sh˝, sh˝nu. I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
All his teeth would have fallen out by now, and his nose was so crumpled and swollen that he couldn’t even see.
Finally, Kenya punches Sato hard in the stomach.
I want to kill him, but as expected, Kenya is not prepared to go that far.
Still
.
“Owww!!!!”
Sato is spitting up sake, food, and blood all over the place, as if he’s spewing out his internal organs.
Seeing Sato like this calmed his anger a little.
“Sorry!”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
Sato apologizes as best he can with his forehead on the floor.
“Not to me, to Nana.”
“Oh, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”
With tears and blood, Sato kept apologizing to Kenya.
Seeing this, Kenya calmed his anger, which had subsided a bit, and left the guild.
Because now he wants to be by Nana’s side as soon as possible.
He leaves with a promise to apologize to Nana.
Like a storm, Kenya passed and silence enveloped the guild.
Sato, still coughing up blood, is knocked unconscious.


Some time later, late at night.
Sato wakes up.
“Sa, Sato-san!　Are you okay?”
He gets up with intense pain and remembers what happened to him.
“Damn, damn it!”
With a swollen face, Sato gets up and slams his fist hard into the bed.
His teeth fall out and he can’t quite hear what he’s saying.
Why did that guy have such power
.
He must have used a cowardly move anyway.
But it doesn’t matter now, my guts are boiling over.
“Hey!　Gather the troops!　I’m going to kill that son of a bitch!”
“Hey, hey!”
And then 30 members of Sato’s guild gathered.
There were even gold tag adventurers among the guild members.
With this force, no matter what kind of power that guy has, he should be able to kill him.
(Juvenile reformatory?　I’m going there!　I’m going to kill you!)
Sato and the others leave the guild to head to Goken’s house with their equipment.
It is a quiet night, late at night, when no one is around.
A group of explorers is moving forward. Suddenly, their feet stop.
Because there was a man standing there as if he was blocking their way.
“Hey, Sato, it’s a dead end from here.”
Dark glowing skin and reflective glasses.
A man stood there, dressed in an expensive suit, waiting for him.
The man smiles and says to Sato.
“This is where you end up.”