[Translator â Peptobismol]
Chapter 25 â Rainy Day (4)
(Photo of Andrea doing the V sign with her fingers)
@A_Rose
[Taking a quick break and coming back soon!]
#NeonCity #Vacation #Singer #MeetingAFriend
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I closed the visual interface.
âYou saw that, right? Iâm on break.â
ââ¦But even so, can a celebrity just go around like this?â
âSo what?â
Andrea shrugged nonchalantly and flipped her hood.
âAs long as you cover your eyes with this.â
Then she took out blue sunglasses from the hood pocket and covered her eyes.
âI even used a nice design of sunglasses.â
Finally, she put on a familiar-designed mask over her mouth.
âAnd I even bought the same mask as you.â
ââ¦Would you please turn back?â
âI donât want to? Not turning back. So where are we going?â
I just sighed.
I had planned to go alone, but things didnât go as planned.
Unconsciously, I rubbed my temples.
I was mentally exhausted.
ââ¦Did you bring the car?â
âOf course.â
ââ¦Well then, letâs go.â
âOkay, where to?â
I still didnât know where.
I continued to track the location of âMaya,â who was still moving.
âAnywhere.â
It was time to move.
* * *
ãThe vehicle is entering the toll road. Additional fees will be charged.ã
A mechanical voice came from the wireless terminal installed in Andreaâs car.
But I didnât pay attention.
After all, it wasnât my car.
I pressed the accelerator harder.
Andreaâs car boasted a sleek sports car-like shape reminiscent of the low-profile body of an L-brand car I had seen in my previous life. Painted in red, the vehicle seemed to be at least three times faster than ordinary cars.
Andrea, sitting in the passenger seat, stretched.
âSo, to summarize in one sentence.â
âHmm?â
âA crazy Chrome Psycho stalker who escaped from prison is after you, right?â
ââ¦You could say itâs similar.â
I gave Andrea a brief explanation of the situation.
There was no reason not to tell her my current situation since we were already going together.
âI havenât been exercising well lately, so itâll be a good stress reliever.â
Even after explaining that I was going to meet someone who was essentially armed with knives, Andrea seemed unworried.
She leaned back in the car seat, quietly.
But then she leaned back towards me.
âBut seriously, where have you been going and what have you been doing to attract these kinds of people? And if something like this happened, you should have told me.â
âIt happened before I met you and Drake. When I was only with Catherine.â
âHmmâ¦â
Then she lay back in the passenger seat again.
From my quick judgment, she seemed dissatisfied about something.
I thought she would quiet down, but Andrea spoke to me again.
âHey, I have one thing Iâm curious about.â
âWhat is it?â
Surprisingly, her voice sounded somewhat cautious, unlike Andrea.
âAre you dating Catherine?â
â?â
I almost got into an accident.
âNo.â
âWhat? I thought you two were already dating.â
ââ¦Why would you say something so out of the blue?â
It seemed like I had heard a similar question from Drake before. I wondered why such thoughts came up again.
âJust curious, I can ask, canât I?â
âIâve known her for years, itâs been over ten years already. Itâs not like that between us.â
ââ¦Is that so?â
It seemed like a topic I felt awkward to answer.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
But fortunately, we arrived at our intended destination soon.
âAnyway, weâre here.â
It was an alley in the lower levels, within the city zone.
Perhaps because it was located on the outskirts even in the lower levels, it was a place where urban sprawl was occurring outward.
It looked very complicated and unplanned even on the map.
âSo, where is this?â
âI donât know either.â
It was indeed the absolute truth without any falsehoods.
I followed the map Eve provided, and thatâs how I knew the location.
Also, as far as I know, there is a lot of construction going on around this area, so even if I had been here once before, it would have looked different than it does now.
ââ¦How did you know the location then?â
ââ¦Um, someone told me.â
Since Eveâs identity was a secret, I couldnât honestly disclose it.
âWho?â
âItâs a secret.â
Strangely, Andrea persisted.
âIs it a woman?â
[As of now, this AI does not have a gender, I must clarify.]
âFor now, letâs say no.â
With my answer, I opened the car door. Turning off the engine, I locked the wheels. The rain had eased up compared to earlier, so I didnât bother with an umbrella.
âWhat do you mean by âfor nowâ?â
Andrea grumbled as she followed me out. But then I realized, parking the car here might pose a problem. It wasnât about parking violations but the risk of someone stealing the car.
ââ¦Hmm, should I move the car to a different spot? Is there a nearby parking tower or something?â
âOh, itâs fine. Weâll be done quickly, and even if someone steals it, the insurance is expensive, so itâll be found soon.â
That should be fine then.
Armed insurance companies will come flying in.
I relieved some of my worries.
Andrea walked towards the trunk.
âWait a moment, hold on.â
âHuh?â
The trunk was at the front of the car. Andrea lightly placed her hand on it, and the trunk door slowly opened.
Inside the trunk was a large bag perfectly fitting the trunkâs volume.
It looked incredibly heavy, but weight wasnât a problem for Andrea.
She effortlessly lifted the bag out.
âYouâre still carrying this around these days?â
âOf course, my main job is still a mercenary.â
Wasnât it a side job now?
I briefly thought.
â¦If thatâs what she says, then it must be true.
âPlus, if youâre walking around Neon City, you need to be well-equipped with weapons. Itâs the basics.â
âTrue.â
Hmm.
Andrea wouldnât need to worry.
Now, I was the one who needed to worry.
We started walking into the alley.
The chilly air typical of the lower levels circulated around us.
There was one strange thing though.
Despite the presence of cardboard laid out on the ground and flames from still burning barrels, there wasnât a single beggar in sight in the alleyways.
It was odd since there should have been beggars stationed at every alley.
Despite noticing this strange anomaly, we didnât stop walking.
At the end of the alley was an old garage door.
The map displayed by Eve on one side of the sight interface converted into a 3D format.
It was a deeper structure than I expected.
Mayaâs location was confirmed to be underground.
It was puzzling how Maya found this place.
Was there some kind of connection?
Or did the person who helped her escape inform her?
[Translator â Peptobismol]
One thing was certain, I had to go down to find out.
[Internal biosignals of 7 individuals confirmed, I inform.]
Thatâs right.
First, confirming there were no surveillance cameras nearby, I approached the garage door.
I wanted to detect the interior with magic before entering.
âWhat are you doing?â
âYouâve seen it many times. Before going in, letâs use magic to scan once. â¦Itâll take a bit.â
âLetâs just hurry up and do this quickly.â
âHuh?â
âWe need to finish before Catherine arrivesâ I mean, letâs just go have some fun.â
I turned around at Andreaâs words.
There stood Andrea with a giant mechanical arm attached.
It was the bag she took out from the trunk earlier.
A custom Colossus Machine Arm⦠What was it called again?
In any case, it was something with a name similar to that.
Itâs been a while since Iâve seen that.
But why is she already wearing it on her arm?
My question was short-lived.
Andrea swung her fist towards the garage door.
â Crash!
With a loud noise, the entire garage door shattered.
Andrea?
Whatâs the rushâ¦?
ââ¦What if thereâs someone elseâs property?â
âThen ask.â
Ah, I see.
âAnd what if there are civilians inside?â
âOh, donât worry. Among the people living in a place like this, do you think there would be any decent civilians? The smell of corpses fills the air.â
After hearing the explanation, I understood her action.
But still, there could be captured individuals.
Now, Iâm not sure.
The loud noise echoed.
Two people hurriedly rushed out from behind the broken garage door.
âWhatâs going on?â
âWhatâs all this about?â
Both of them had a good build.
At first glance, they seemed to boast cyberware bodies above the Neon City average.
One was an orc, the other a human.
Despite their intimidating appearances, they both had gruff expressions.
At the same time, Eve sent a screen through my visual interface.
The screen displayed mugshots of the individuals in front of us.
[Confirmed with NCPD Database, NCB24 News. Escaped criminals from Pelicanus Prison, I inform.]
So, they had gathered here.
It seemed like I now understood why Maya knew about this place.
Andrea asked me.
âWho are they?â
âEscaped convicts.â
âAh, the ones you mentioned had escaped earlier.â
She clenched her fist lightly, causing her gigantic mechanical arm to twitch with a clanking sound.
âSo, is it okay to crush them?â
Just as we were peacefully conversing, the escapees shouted.
âWho are you? Donât you know this is private property?â
âWait, isnât that Andrea over there?â
âAnd whoâs that?â
The orc seemed clueless.
âThis idiot! Havenât you heard of the names the Red Devil and Red Horn?â
âIâve been in Pelicanus for years, how would I know?â
âDammit, the guy next to her is the mage she hangs out with. Wait, does that mean the Meteor came too? They said this was a safe house, but did we get exposed already? Is this it?â
While the orc seemed clueless, the other one kept swearing incessantly, looking extremely bewildered.
âIs there a back door here?â
âWhereâs the back door here, dammit. And anyway, even if theyâre famous guys, theyâll still die if they get shot, wonât they?!â
The orc seemed ready to fight.
The mechanically angry orcâs arm split open, revealing multiple gun barrels inside.
Despite the potentially menacing sight, Andrea remained calm.
âAlright, letâs relieve some stress after a long time.â
* * *
Personally, I think the nickname given to Andrea in the mercenary industry suits her well.
Andrea casually tossed aside the two bodies that had already become pieces of meat. Her giant mechanical arm was already soaked in blood.
She instinctively wiped off the blood drops from her cheek.
As a result, her pointed elf ears were also covered in blood.
âGeez.â
They looked like two red horns.
âYour personality still hasnât changed.â
âIâm still the same.â
I thought her temper would have calmed down since she became so famous as a singer.
For the record, sheâs also the best at close combat among the people I know.
We found the basement and descended.
It was time to face my regrets once again.
[Translator â Peptobismol]