Wild Times with a Fake Fake Princess: Volume 3 by Ichiro Sakaki

Author:Ichiro Sakaki [SAKAKI, ICHIRO]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Publisher: J-Novel Club
Published: 2020-10-17T00:00:00+00:00

While they didn’t understand Japanese, the soldiers seemed to infer what was happening from the atmosphere, and they looked aghast at Kyouhei.

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Emmitt frowned as she peered through the compact binoculars—or rather, opera glasses. “Sis,” she said.

“When we’re working—”

“Elsia, something strange is happening,” Emmitt interrupted, not letting Elsia finish her complaint about being called ‘Sis’ while they were working.

Elsia and Emmitt—the two of them were originally freelance informants for Colonel Walser. They had detested the boring family trade back in Potsdam and left home before entering this line of work.

There were only a certain number of freelance informants at a given time. They were never given particularly important duties, just simple surveillance. Often, they were used—as disposable pawns, essentially—for low-success and ridiculous missions. There were only a certain number of jobs, and should they fail, or be caught by enemy forces, they would still be external agents to their hiring organizations, so there would be no risk of an information leak.

Well, there were a lot of things going for their reliability.

Leaving that to one side...

“Something strange?” Elsia asked over the radio.

The sisters were often split into two units: one to maintain surveillance and one to monitor for movement further away. The closer one would maintain the surveillance, and the other would secure transport should the contact one lose sight.

On this occasion, Emmitt was on a scooter close by, while Elsia was a little ways away in a small car.

“The observation target is heading for the Nanbu house at great speed.”

“You said that earlier,” Elsia said irritatedly, in a poor mood because it was the second day of her period. “The colonel’s troops are deployed, so it’s perfect, right? There’s that saying in Japan about dark lines.”

“The saying’s about a duck with a leek,” Emmitt corrected her. “There’s more of them now though.”

“More?”

“Yeah. There’s that... acquaintance of the target, Mizuhito Hibiki, and...”

“...And?”

“It looks pretty shifty...”

The ‘shifty thing’ then roared past Emmitt as she spoke. “You little shiiiiits! Hold the fuck up!” issued a voice from it.

The ‘it’ was a white Mercedes, an AMG at that. It had gone trim as well, and had dark tinted windows. It may as well have had ‘gangster-mobile’ painted on it. The front had a massive dent in it, and it was chasing after Pamil and Mizuhito.

It was the car that had hit the guardrail trying to avoid them when they’d stepped out into the road.

Whether the two noticed or not, they just kept going. The car might have been racing against someone on foot and another on a bike, but the road they were taking was fairly difficult to drive on, so the Merc’s—with its size—had a hard time catching up. In fact, it was taking more and more damage on the way, which was just making the driver angrier and angrier.

“It won’t be good if the target reaches the house with that on its tail, will it? The whole thing is illegal.”

So obviously it would be better to keep witnesses to a minimum.

“Let’s just report it to the colonel,” Elsia said.

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