Secret's! [War Of K-M-DGsp-M4221] Locked OSO.0

Secret's! [War Of K-M-DGsp-M4221] Locked OSO.0
[B1-33] Sometimes, One Good Is Unconsciously Repaid By Him With a Bound of Goodness (4/12)


“Of course not!” refute Nok, shake his head and smile faintly at Ret. “Toh we are both slaves, now. Congratulations to you, may you be bought by beautiful sisters who are fun.maybe?! Or have fun with the ****** later, Rat! Hahaha..


Nok laughs uproariously, pitying Ret's future fate.


Lucky that Nok is not a person like those thugs, huh, thought Ret, sighing in relief.


“But ... ‘friend’, huh,” sneer Nok, pursed his lips, “In the Era as it is now, we still say such disgusting words, huh.”


“Ya ..” A little confusion will answer what, but Ret still said, “I think, it does not matter to have a friend―although it will certainly be betrayed later if in a desperate situation, if in a desperate situation, or he's been different cluster sitting with us.”


Nok stared at Ret, like he wanted to say something. He narrowed his eyes while raising his chin.


“You,” and with a tone of sarcasm, Nok said, “One of those disabled people, huh ..!?”


“Uh.” Ret nodded quickly. “While in the Orphanage, the nanny and the people there said that to me.”


“Yes. As long as you're aware of that, I think it's okay,” said Nok, regained his composure and shrugged his shoulders, “Your disfigurement should be eliminated immediately, you know? Conscience, Empathy, Heart, are the disgusting things in this Entertainment Era.”


Ret has no words to reply to Nok's advice. “I ...”


“Ah! If you know us clearly like that, berti ‘friend’-mu is part of us too, right?” ask Nok, curious, “Who is he?”


The young man before Nok, silent for a moment was like trying to find the perfect pretext.


Then, Ret answered Nok's question, with full confidence, “His name is Sel―I mean, Sei.”


“Sei?! I think ..." said Nok, frowning him, suspicious, "there is no one named Sei in this ‘Mafia’ District.2.”


“I don't know,” murmured Ret. “I only know his name Sei ..”


Ret tries to hide the true identity of the woman still in her Lodge Room from Nok.


“But I don't think Sei's part of criminality. And he seems weaker than you or ‘Mafia’ others―he's just like knowing everything about the World in this current Era, strangely enough,” Ret said.


“I've never heard of him―Ah! Maybe he's an informant? Speaking of earlier if he was Informant so―Eh ..?” tanya Nok, raise her eyebrows, “You've met a member of ‘Mafia’, Rat?!”


“Maybe? That Sei was working as an Informant ...?! I don't know, but,” Ret answered ambiguously, “What are you guys .. always wearing clothes and sunglasses, with an aura that exceeds that of a killer, surely, very scary?”


Ret was nervous when asking like that. And she was more nervous as Nok leaned against the wall while sitting on the only mattress inside the Cell.


“Ahahaha ...!! Yep! That's what we are like when we get together,” Nok said, nodding quickly with a proud expression, “But not all of us use black clothes, anyway.”


After Nok laughed casually like that, he fell silent back while staring at the ceiling of Cell like he was remembering something.


“You've met which group ‘Mafia’?” urge Nok, staring at Ret. “And explain to me why you're still alive after―”


“I don't know either,” says Ret, shaking his head quickly, “Really. Though I hit him quite strongly―ya, though, I also bounced back but ...”


Nok frowned. “But ..?”


“When I apologized, he even immediately forgave me and said that it was a small problem,” explained Ret, continuing to tell the incident when he was in the forbidden territory in Area.5, “.... And it ends with him telling me to call him ‘Paman’, if we meet again later."


“P-uncle?!” Nok was suddenly nervous. “Ra―Ret, k-you ..”


“No,” said Ret, confused by the incident at the time, “I was born in Orphanage, right, I told you earlier, to you, I also do not know why he said that to me.”


“O-oh ..” Nok nodded silently and calmed back down. “Maybe he is your other family?”


Ret shook his head. “I think not.”


“Really?!” ask Ret. Bending his body, like paying respects to Nok, “That was very helpful! Thank you very much, Nok!”


Nok nodded with a big smile, then lay back on his back on the bed.


“So, I,” muttered Ret, nervous, “Sleep in ...”


Hearing her mutter, Nok sat at the end of the mattress and smiled broadly while looking at Ret with a relaxed look.


“Sure.” Nok looked at the floor, and asked Ret, “Are we going to fight over this mattress as usual? Come here, go,Ret!”


Nok stood up while relaxing all the muscles in his body―he was like he was fighting.


“No, no!” refute Ret, while waving his hand to the right and to the left quickly. “For you, the mattress, I mean, I'm fine on the floor―I'll sleep on the floor only, really.”


Ret quickly shook his head and swung his hand. He resolutely rejected Nok's proposal to fight over a single bed.


Nok nodded lightly and again threw his own body into the mattress and lay on his back, saying, “Good! If you understand your place, Ret.”


“I-iya,” says Ret, still nervous. “Oh, yes, Nok. By the way ...”


Nok turned his body on Ret. “Uh?”


“Why did you become a slave? Isn't being imprisoned more profitable than being a slave―you said earlier―I mean ...”


Nok lay back on his back on the bed, looked up at the ceiling of Sel and was silent for a moment.


“I think,” said Nok, laughing dryly like mocking himself, “I'm just like you, framed someone, I mean.”


“What is it,” ask Ret, like realize something, “Tuan Pasar Budak was―”


“Not,” objected Nok, shook his head, “Dia―we have to call him ‘beliau’ remember? Hahaha―just one of the usual enemies of the group ‘Mafia’ we―Nothing strange about it.”


Ret nodded silently, waiting for Nok to continue speaking.


“Yah ... Not as extreme as you did to the point of stupidly 10 years into a slave, anyway. And who's your opponent? A thug? Huh ... against such insects, you are almost put to death.” Nock


shaking his head, pitying Ret. “I can't figure out how stupid you are, Ret.”


“Uh,” sigh Ret, with a sour face, “Tadi, in that Courtroom I still don't know―”


“Ya.” Nok nodded in understanding. “You're already here, meaning you already know about 3 Trinity Points, right?”


Ret nodded silently, but he began to understand the usefulness of the Point.


“There are several products and services that need the third from Trinity Point,” explained Nok, ambiguously, “Although it will eventually be auctioned off as well. The three points of the Trinity Point are very important, you know, remember that ...!!”


Although Ret did not understand, he still nodded in agreement with Nok's words.


“I am not defeated by the local criminals in the District―Area where I am,” continued Nok tell about himself while repositioning his jaw, looks very careless, “I am sorry I lost, not when I was in my own World ...”


Ret exclaims, “What?! How can it be like that, is not the World itself has been divided by Him into―”


“Huh, yes ... for sure, anyway, I lost a landslide during the last court hearing and was framed by para,” Nok said, and he continued his words with a growl, “College District Party.1 ...”


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