Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint chapter 146

The captain grabbed me and cried.

“With what confidence did you make such a false report!”

Pushed against the wall at once, I raised my arms and made excuses.

“It was to dispel doubts. Imagine a man on a covert operation with a strange person next to him. I want to check. So did the Colonel.”

“However, the suspect is making a false report that he cannot afford. False reporting to superiors is itself a violation of the military law!”

“Even during a covert operation?”

The captain added displeasedly.

“… Unless you’re on a covert operation.”

“Then it won’t be a problem.”

I shrugged. And for the sake of the fierce captain, he decided to show the fear of society.

“Does the colonel look like a joke? He was just floating around.”

“I was thinking… mean?”

“yes. It doesn’t matter if what I say is true or false. If I was a really immature brother, I would have seriously scolded him, and if I lied, I must have created a fake identity because it was a secret operation. Does it make sense to be angry because he asked a question in the first place and then answered?”

It was a test by a senior colonel. Thanks to reading my thoughts, I passed like a squirrel, otherwise I would have looked at the captain with a slightly questionable gaze.

I’m not going to break the order though. You can have some degree of monitoring. I have that kind of discretion.

“Why would you do such a thing?”

“Maybe it was because the captain didn’t like it, or because he seemed too naive to say he was in charge of a covert operation.”

“… Ms.”

Driven by my logic, the captain said nothing. Additionally, I mumbled with regret.

“And actually, you didn’t lie, did you?”

“You didn’t? I don’t understand what you mean.”

“I can’t seem to remember… . When our pip was only the size of my knee, I raised it by hand… . I have a good memory of calling you brother back then… .”

“… ! denial! That’s right, you didn’t force the main building! If the main building had not received some kind of intimidation, it would never have been! I wouldn’t have done it!”

‘shame… ! This is a shame that will never happen again in my lifetime!’

what. It was a joke to lighten the mood, but the reaction was more intense than I expected. what?

I tapped once more.

“Forcing it. I begged you to be a fisherman no matter what you do. Don’t you remember? It was so cute back then when they toddled with their arms outstretched.”

“… ! That’s an operational camouflage! First of all! As long as you graciously cooperated!”

‘To ride on this guy’s back, to hold him in his arms, or to hang and move like a baby! I just want to get rid of all the memories of that time!’

… I’ve been thinking about this for a while, maybe this Captain. Aren’t you a little confused between your memory as a golem and your memory?

uh. Wait a minute. this overdose.

no way?

“Captain Abbie.”

“… What else is going on? Now I’m starting to get a little nervous.”

“Are you still in sync when controlling a golem?”

The wizards who dealt with the golem synchronized the movements with the doll and the manipulator for the delicate movements of the doll.

In order to inflict terrible pain on the opponent, the witch doctors who cast the curse synchronized the senses of the doll and the cursed target.

A synchro-type magic golem created by exquisitely combining only the strengths of the two, imitates the movements of the controller and transmits senses and information as well. It’s like a doll that’s just like your avatar.

The Signal Operators are the military’s best puppeteers who deal with dozens of such golems.

Only if what I read is true.

These signalmen aren’t the elite of the elite who wield dozens of expensive golems at their discretion… .

‘Yes, just, doubt. Why are you asking this question?’

“… It is confidential.”

No, really? In the meantime, you were still synchronizing?

“What is that secret? I guess it’s positive. no. One of the two synchros can be turned off, right? Motion synchronization or sensory synchronization. Do you usually turn it off?”

‘Some affirmations. One knows and the other doesn’t. There is a huge difference in the amount of information you can get when you’re perfectly synchronized and when you’re not. In order not to miss such trivial information, the main building deliberately synchronizes movements and sensations to the maximum at all times. and… .’

While thinking, with a bitter expression on his face, the captain assisted himself.

‘… anyway. If you turn off sync… Only a dark room with nothing in it appears. There is no reason not to synchronize… . Even if it’s a pain, it’s much better to feel it.’

“… Confidential, is… .”

Suddenly the atmosphere became somber.

I’m sorry about this all of a sudden. I tore my legs off or tied them in a weird position to keep them out of sync.

hey, maybe Not stupid. Would you have been trying to keep it in perfect sync even in that situation? hahaha… .

hahaha.

Wow… .

“… question. From what point of view are you looking at the main building?”

The captain asked with a look of boredom. I pretended to be sad and answered with a handkerchief in my eyes.

“Sobbing. Our poor pi… . In the future, I will make you happy by earning a lot of money.”

“Don’t say nonsense!”

A little, no, I’m very sorry.

I’m a golem too, so I’ve been treated like that, I wouldn’t have done that if I knew people would feel the same way. I’m not a sociopath who lacks empathy.

Because I can’t read thoughts, even a good citizen like me can become a devil. Man will find the devil in himself… .

Just then, the clock struck 10 pm. The captain looked at the clock and stood up.

“It is the end of work. In the next hour or so, the main building should have washed and washed and ready to go to bed.”

“I’m out. What is the end time? You sleep when you sleep and you wake up when you wake up.”

“A regular life and neat clothes are the basics of work. No matter where you are or what the situation is, you have to act on time. Even if no one is watching.”

“a. You must not have been wearing uncomfortable uniforms every day in that closet.”

“… ?”

‘question. How can you not wear an officer’s uniform to work?’

no. If no one is watching, please take it easy. You can control a golem without wearing anything. clogged up

I’m just getting bored again. I muttered as I wiped my nose.

“I wash first. I will yield.”

“… If you wash up late, it is expected that you will not be able to make it to bedtime. Wash first. The main building will prepare the room in advance.”

If so. I put down my bag and headed to the bathroom.

It was a dormitory built by the military. In a space that could barely put three beds, it seemed as if one had been taken out as if to spare.

Beds, lights, pedestals. This is all the furniture this room has.

There is a clothing packet, so there is no need for a wardrobe, and you can eat at the restaurant. This place is just for sleeping.

Unfortunately, it was a luxury to have a small and cramped bathroom.

“Where is this?”

The colonel gave me a really nice room for my convenience.

In the case of a group dormitory, the bunk beds, which have the same mattress strength as an iron desk, are stretched out.

I went into the bathroom first.

Water comes out well, but only cold water. I waved my hand. I slowly remember this coldness. Also, this is the military.

If I could use a ritual magic, I could create hot water as much as I wanted, but if I did, my insignificant magical power would definitely run out. I can’t help it.

opened the faucet. Because it was a good room, there seemed to be no daily water ration limit. I took off the clothes packet and poured cold water all over my body.

“Aww!”

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My bones are cold! help me! On the contrary, the water was warmer than the abyss… !

Inevitably, it was in the middle of passively washing the body. The captain’s voice came from outside the door.

“How long are you going to wash?”

“Oh, wait a minute! I almost washed it all!”

“You shouldn’t be late to bed. Hurry up.”

How about sleeping late? You might get a little sleepy. Because it’s a really strange creature.

I was in the middle of wiping my body with running water for a long time.

‘morning glory… No, you should not use it. Communication magic is not allowed in the main building until they return to the unit.’

I heard thoughts flowing from the room. I used the thoughts I heard as the background music to wipe my body every nook and cranny.

‘… In fact, as long as you know that the main building is a signalman. The main building must kill him. Because there is no guarantee that you will take this secret forever. If he even reveals the identity of the main building… .’

Signalmen communicate only with golems. You must not reveal yourself.

The information passing through them is everything from the trivial to the important. If those who have acquired a signal operator extract information through torture or interrogation, that alone will cause the military to stumble.

A room without a window is there to protect the signalmen, the transit point of all information, or to protect the military from them. And a Synchro Type Golem.

‘The windowless room was revealed… And the identity of the main building was discovered. It was such a painful mistake… .’

The signalman must only live in a windowless room. Their life must go on in the box.

Nothing should come out other than the golem’s aircraft, which can be given up at any time.

The only thing that can be released is consciousness.

Of course, signalmen are not born in boxes, so at some point they inevitably have to move. The advantage of the carrier is that it is easy to carry.

Therefore, when a signal soldier travels in his own body, a secret plan is given so that his affiliation and name are not revealed. That’s a strategy book with a high level of security that even a colonel can’t open.

‘As a matter of principle, the main building … . I must kill… .’

“Come on, I’m all washed!”

Cleaned up, I put on a packet of clothes again and slammed the door open.

By now, the bedding was in good order. Angled pillows and blankets welcomed me, and the lights were dimmed a little, giving me a soft light.

The captain, who was sitting neatly on the bed, looked at me and stood up.

“Now the main building will wash.”

I said, ruffling my hair.

“Is the water warm? I think you can just spray it.”

“Has confirmed.”

And the captain went stiffly into the bathroom. Click, and the door closed.

The captain leaned his back against the bathroom door and thought for a moment.

‘… But, disgracefully, he saved the main building.’

The captain was in a steel box that he stumbled upon near Tantalus. with blood on his head.

When Tantalus overturned and landed on the ground, its enormous impact spread in all directions. The impact was strong enough to crack the ground nearby, and the captain in the underground box seemed to have lost his mind.

I found it by accident and opened it thinking it was a treasure chest.

But the only thing inside is the bleeding captain.

If you are a military captain, there is nothing to rob. On the contrary, I have to start worrying about being robbed.

I just put a bandage on my head and tried to get on my way.

If the awakened captain hadn’t asked me to.

‘… Main building… to that place… .’

‘Somewhere in this narrow space.’

With his eyes wide open, in a dying voice, he begged me to move him. I was just ignoring it and trying to leave it alone.

‘… Request… give… . brother… .’

You said you granted the wishes of the dead, but can you grant the wishes of the injured? I supported the faint-conscious captain and carried him to the front of the desk.

So fumbling, the captain pulled something out of the drawer and put it into his mouth.

It was a suicide poison.

‘Oh, what a surprise!’

The captain was startled, and when he slapped his stomach with his knee, he vomited poison and passed out.

Thanks, I was just annoyed.

There are two ways to catch an elephant with a gun.

The first is to shoot an elephant right before it dies and hit it,

The second is to shoot and hit the elephant and run away to death.

what? Don’t elephants die when they get shot? what the. A gun that doesn’t work well on humans can’t work on elephants.

It would be more realistic to grab it with a toothpick. Use a toothpick, even a qigong.

Anyway, I hit the captain with my fist just before I died, so if I go on like this, somehow I feel like I have captured the captain. After deep contemplation, I brought him out with the intention of saving a person.

I am now moderately satisfied. The military is too cumbersome to go around without an ID.

“it’s over.”

“uh? already?”

The captain came out of the bathroom.

Taking off his hard uniform and drying his wet hair in the wind of a shirt, wherever he looked, it was a person who had splashed water all over his body.

what? I don’t think I’ve ever spilled that water on it. Maybe the faucet also recognizes the officer and pours hot water?

No, the military is a place that provides cold water to officers as well. If you want warm water, you have to heat it with a ritual magic.

I shook my head.

“What was the water temperature?”

“It was warm as you said.”

that is? was it warm? weird. Has the formula for the relative elevation of temperature changed these days?

“The water temperature was slightly higher than the average for the supply water. It is a large facility, so I think the temperature of the collected water is a little high.”

The captain, who was ripping his hair off, seemed really indifferent. On the contrary, I felt a little bit excited.

The captain said today with a happier expression than ever before.

“Can you pour water all over your body? It really is heaven. After all, the facilities are the best… .”

This is Captain, the poor neighbor.

it’s bad luck