Fortunately, there was no such dangerous thing as having to drink the full 5000cc beer mug on the spot.
It was just a new ceremony and a joke, and to warm up the atmosphere, Dragon President and Tony had some beer.
Just a few sips enough to get a little drunk. It ends when he gets drunk and his cheeks turn slightly red.
Even a person who doesn’t drink enough alcohol can handle this.
The last thing you did before you fall down and take me home was to scare you a little bit.
Can you tell me to drink it all?
Even with a liver detoxification aid implant, I can’t stand it and the cyberware seems to be ruined.
“… Right?”
As he spoke anxiously, Tony smirked next to him.
“Well.”
[It depends on how you do it, Nakamura Kun.]
And the machine-modulated voice of the dragon boss coming in.
[I have a question for you. Depending on the result, the amount of alcohol you will drink may be decided, so please answer carefully.]
Suddenly a question.
I was the one to ask the tavern people, but somehow I feel like I have lost the initiative.
what are you trying to ask The problem was that there were too many expected prices.
The fact that I defeated both Man Hunter and Ned Rudd with my physical abilities right now is absurd, and I have no choice but to raise my suspicions.
Had there been any on-site testimony, you would have heard that I activated Schneider’s katana that day, so you can ask about it.
Or you can ask me about my origins or my relationship with Shiho Lee… .
Either way, there were only awkward questions that were difficult to answer easily.
As I swallowed my saliva, the Dragon boss looked me straight into his eyes and said.
[Which do you think is the better weapon, sword or gun?]
“… .”
Oh, that.
The tensed body sags. I was thinking like a fool.
As I shake my head, the dragon boss in front and Tony next to me are looking at me with their heads sticking out.
I had a foreboding that I would be subject to retaliation from the camp that was not chosen no matter which side I choose, so I turned away with a cough.
“Hmm, but the problem wasn’t over because Tony won earlier, wasn’t it?”
It made quite a bit of sense. It’s a clear fact that a sword can’t outrun a gun’s range.
I said so without much thought, and then I got sacked.
bang!!!
As his power armored fists pounded the dining table, a huge glass of beer overflowed.
As I was wiping the table by pulling out a pulp napkin in surprise, the Dragon boss shouted loudly.
[conflict!!!!!!! Nanio Itteruda (what are you talking about)! You must have been a dirty gangster too, Nakamura! I believed in you!]
Oh, I thought I was deaf.
Tony spit out his lines in the same exaggerated tone towards the dragon president, whose tone had changed to a tetragonal because he might have seen a samurai film recently.
“Hey, just give up. Nakamura just chose the more reasonable and natural one. There’s no way you can leave your gun behind and choose a short and weak weapon like a sword, right?”
[Sonna (like that)! Uso (Lie), Nakamura Kun can’t do that!]
And suddenly, the composition changed to a third-rate Yangachi and a Japanese JK who had lost his friend to such a Yangachi.
I just can’t keep up with the flow.
She looked at Sei in a diagonal direction with the hope that this madness would stop, but she seemed to have already given up and was eagerly eating the Volcano Roll with chopsticks without paying any attention.
… eat well
It was surprising to see the food squirt through that slender face and small mouth.
Swallowing without chewing too much seems to resemble a pink character from a Nintendo game that strangely absorbs everything.
Because he eats so well, he’s tall and fights well. I also need to eat a little bit full.
[No, range doesn’t really matter? no matter how long There is no guarantee that it will be correct.]
“From that point of view, it is rather the sword side that has no guarantee that it will accurately hit. No matter how much you wield it, it’s enough to avoid it.”
[Can I attack with a sword so that I can’t dodge the Jettai? uh? There are only a few gunslingers I’ve cut off the battlefield. Do you think there must have been an enemy who escaped my sword and survived?]
“Ah, it’s a start again.”
I can’t comfortably chew something because of those yangbans.
I took a large meatball with a fork and moved it to my plate to avoid the annoying Tony and the Dragon boss who started to tell a lot of sagas during the war.
The familiar flavor of substitute meat and instant sauce that you can feel as soon as you take a bite. He frowned at the tasteless taste and opened his mouth.
it’s a battlefield
“Your boss was a veteran?”
Tony and Dragon didn’t seem to listen to me, concentrating on the heated knife-gun argument, but instead Say mumbled and swallowed the food before opening their mouths.
“yes. Second and Third Corporate Wars.”
Both the 2nd and 3rd rounds were relatively recent corporate wars at the same time.
Even if it’s recent, I know it was decades ago.
If he was active as an active-duty soldier at that time, I would have guessed that he was talking normally, but it seemed that Dragon President was definitely older.
It’s said to be a legend in the mercenary industry, did you ever go to war when you were working for a Ronin in the past? twice as well.
‘Once it’s the second time, that’ll be it. The war in which Milicia and Valentine worked together to dismantle the Sino-Japanese cartel block formed by oriental megacorps. And the third car… .’
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My head was dyed white at the thought of the thought that immediately came to my mind.
The war that PepsiCo won over the Coca-Cola Company and took over the hegemony of the global beverage market.
The world calls it the Third Corporate War.
“…!”
head turned around.
Dragon president still said, ‘In my time… .’ He was passionate about spreading sword almighty theory by casting .
[uh? Bullets can be stopped with a knife. You can cut it off or block it with a sword. But a gun can’t stop a knife?]
“What nonsense is that. Cheap bullets or something like that. New weapons these days have supersonic reach, but there are also many railgun-type firearms that go up to hypersonic speed. How do you react to that?”
[I’ve also avoided pulse bullets? Railguns are also scattered around the battlefield. Soo-de-mat stars like me can easily slice it up and pass it on. Whoops.]
Does that make sense?
Scientifically, it seems impossible, of course, but the fact that the opponent is the president of Dragon makes me tilt my head again.
When you hear it, it seems like it’s all just bluff, but when you see the presence that Sasha Dragon gives off head-on, you’re like, ‘Maybe?’ it makes me think
However, Tony, who has been watching Dragon President for much longer than me, shakes his head as if it’s ridiculous.
“No, boss. You have to tell a story that makes sense. Aren’t you drinking too much?”
[Is it Lioru (really)?]
“You really want to go back. This man must think he is a Jedi.”
[Don’t be noisy. If you twist, you should have joined the war too! If a boy has never experienced a war, he opens his mouth recklessly… A bunch of peppers!]
“Wow, I just felt really sexually humiliated. Is it okay for my boss to harass subordinates in this way?”
[This is the president’s authority. If you don’t want to feel any more shame than this, just admit it. That the sword is a better weapon than the gun!]
“I will just resign. It’s been fun.”
[Sonna (like that)!]
Thus, the combi’s comic conversations ended, and a brief break came.
I watched the conversation between the two of them silently and spit it out.
“president. You said you participated in the Third Corporate War.”
[Uh, Soudatta (I did). It’s already a thing of the past. I then… .]
“May I ask which camp you are from?”
It is a very calm question, but inside you can feel the heat that cannot be hidden.
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My eyes were sharp and my hands were trembling. Clenched fingernails dig into the skin.
This might be, maybe… .
Amidst the attention of the left, President Dragon drank beer and shouted as if he could not sense the unusual atmosphere.
[me? Of course I was the winner! At that time, Sasha Dragon was an icon of victory again.]
That means… .
“So, are you on the side of PepsiCo?”
[Sooda (yes). In fact, it would be no exaggeration to say that Pepsi became the best cola brand because of me. You have to make me pay a commission every time Pepsi Cola sells a can of Coke.]
Right. was it like that
I groaned at the realization that flashed in an instant and touched the cyber watch.
“president.”
[why? Even if it’s too late to praise the greatness of Oresama (this body)? I’m sorry but it’s already too late. You should have listened to me right away… .]
“When I asked why Coca-Cola went bankrupt, it was all because of the boss.”
[uh?]
When I closed my eyes, memories from the world before came to mind.
The me of the past who didn’t even look at anything other than Coca-Cola… There was a time when I was once an avid Coca-Cola lover.
A young man who did not even admit that Pepsi was Coke had to come to Dusk City to experience the bitter reality.
The reality is that Coca-Cola no longer exists. The cruel providence that only Coke and Pepsi exist in the world.
And the culprit was right in front of you.
If it wasn’t for that culprit, I would have been able to drink Coca-Cola here too.
If it were, this hellish city would have been a much more livable place.
[Uh, Nakamura Kun. why is your face like that Being expressionless is somehow kowai (frightening). Did I joke too much? You can’t drink at all. it’s okay.]
“… president.”
[Why do you suddenly stand up? Oh, now that I see, did you buy new clothes? That’s great. Black black suit! where did you buy it Looks expensive. Did you get up to brag about that?]
You could have woken up just to brag.
I activated the suit by pressing the cyberwatch button.
[Switch Combat Mode. Kinetic Drive is activated. Approve?]
Approval.
I took a deep breath, feeling the nano fabric correcting every minute of my movements.
At the decisive moment, I open my eyes.
A young man who loved Coca-Cola is now an adult.
He realized the reality, but even so, the desire for revenge in his heart did not disappear.
“… !”
Shoo-!
He quickly stepped closer to the careless Dragon President’s body.
Damn green tea cola, mackerel cola, spinach flavored cola… .
I gave strength to my fists as I recalled the countless Pepsi-Cola monsters that had tormented my tongue.
Even without you… !
[Come on, wait. What-.]
“The enemy of Coca-Cola—!!!”
It roars wildly and strongly raises the dragon boss’s metal jaw with an uppercut!
Aww-!
The Mecha Dragon helmet flaps upwards with a roaring sound. Everyone around me looked at me in surprise.
In their gaze, the figure of a red dragon drooping over the sofa is contained.
I glanced down at Sasha Dragon, who had sunk horribly in front of my flame Tekken, and sniffed.
this is my revenge
This was Coca-Cola’s revenge.
Never again ignore Coca-Cola, you evil evil dragon!