I fell into the world of cyberpunk games

… What are those bastards doing here?

I know the Luddite gang’s realm is the factory area of Neo Detroit.

Although the East Monica block also bordered Neo Detroit, it didn’t feel close enough for members of the Luddites to jump over so easily.

It would take a few hours just to get here from there.

As I said before, Dusk City is a huge metropolis, and one block is the size of any other city.

Why is it that terrorist gangs from other districts come here to drink during the evening when the sun goes down?

Could this also have something to do with the ‘thing’ that happened nearby? What the hell was it that even brought in those machine destroyers?

It was complicated, but in the end it was the effect, not the cause, that mattered.

It doesn’t matter why they came here, but because they’re here now, the problem is that this blonde-haired girl might have an accident.

If it was the other gang members, or the Ronin, even if Alexandra stared at her, they wouldn’t react much.

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Most of the time, I think I’m stepping on the poop because I want to meet some geeky aristocrat who roams the lower floors unlucky, and I’m just going to go through it with a wrinkled expression on my face.

However, if the target is Luddite gang members, the story is different.

Even the gangs have people who can talk to and those who don’t, and Luddite was obviously the latter.

These bastards are really crazy.

Jotto doesn’t care whether the opponent is a corporation, aristocrat, or the police.

They are crazy machine breaker who will destroy anything that stands in their way or is against their planting, and if it has anything to do with machines.

If you are sane in the first place, you can’t do terrorism.

I’m not a big fan of this Dusk City, but there were times when I thought that it would be nice if the city would just collapse due to a natural disaster such as an earthquake or tsunami.

Even so, detonating bombs openly in inhabited cities and causing casualties has crossed the line quite a bit.

The pain experienced or suffered by many machine creatures who were lynched by the Luddite gang.

… Wait, come to think of it, there are lavers in the alley right next to our bar.

Those ferocious vending machine siblings, Ken and Bobby.

To be honest, it’s not a very friendly relationship, but nevertheless, as I’ve been commuting to and from work for the past few days, I guess I’ve got a bad feeling.

I was a little worried that I might be harmed even if I ran into those machine destroyers.

Well, I wouldn’t be easily offended by their personalities.

If he tried to harass him, he would scream and call all the people around him. If it was the Ken and Bobby I knew, it would have been enough.

Now, the key was not with Ken and Bobby, but with me.

How will I deal with… .

You can’t just sit still and watch.

It was truly an instantaneous situation.

Ordinary gangsters tend to avoid looking at clothes that look overly wealthy.

If you have enough money, you can somehow extort and plunder money by intimidation, but if you have more money than you can imagine, the level of personal protection would be so dense that it would be impossible.

Just making a gesture to inflict harm can blow the branches away.

The Luddite gangs, however, were ruthless children.

Due to the nature of those who commit all kinds of terrorism against the production facilities of companies saying that companies that develop and produce machines should also be held accountable, they would rather rush to get caught.

In fact, even now, aren’t they looking at this as a group without turning their attention?

The problem is that this blonde-haired girl’s personality isn’t that easy.

Alexandra also said, ‘What are these bastards looking at this way?’ With a feeling of wanting, he never loses and stares at each other.

It wouldn’t be strange if an accident happened at any moment.

The suit attendants were still looking at me eagerly, as if to do something.

In the middle, I didn’t want it to be like this, so I said, “I, miss—.” and what I was trying to say,

“noisy. You’re talking to the Hand Butcher.” And they looked very depressed because they were immediately ignored.

I want to protest why you keep passing on your work to me, but unfortunately, this was also my work.

If this and that, let’s assume that the Machine Destroyers get up and start a fight.

It would be nice if everything was sorted out by the bodyguards, but if you don’t, an accident will occur.

If the bodyguards couldn’t stop it, or missed it, if they inflict even a small wound on the blonde-haired girl, if a drop of blood flows, if the nanomachine detects an abnormal signal.

Immediately, the DCPD was dispatched, and the Valkyrie team from the Med Center descended on the tiltrotor rope… House soldiers and samurai are also attacking.

It’s just going to be a dog mess.

It is basic to have to close business today, and it was fortunate that it ended there.

What if the suppression forces attack even the personnel inside the bar in response to excessive firepower?

What if the Luddite gang members resist and activate a biobomb hidden inside their body?

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My workplace may be blown away overnight.

When the boss of Dragon returned from work, the bar building had disappeared, and the neighborhood could be in ruins.

Just imagining it is terrifying. Even more so because there is a good chance that it will actually happen.

Anyway, I can’t work safely for a day because it’s not a back alley in Dusk City.

If I didn’t know at all, I wouldn’t know, I had to block it unconditionally.

It is the job of the on-site manager to finish work normally and keep the bar in perfect condition, but… If I just leave everything and leave it like this, my life will be in danger.

As for the method, the easiest solution was to notify City Police.

The Luddite gang has a DCPD red wanted order for all members of the gang, so it is a principle to report it immediately.

The problem is that reporting to the police does not guarantee that the matter will be resolved.

City Police is an organization with severe corruption and fragmentation problems, and there are many cases where it is indifferent to cases like this in the outskirts, so it is questionable whether it will do things properly… .

Above all, there was only a heart attack, no physical evidence.

For me, intuitively, and seeing the tattoos through my clothes, I was convinced that I was a Luddite gang, but the police would be skeptical.

I don’t know if that tattoo is exclusive to the machine breaker, but because the Luddite gang became famous, there are a lot of assholes who imitate similar tattoos to scare others.

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Most Yakuzas wear irezumi tattoos such as dragons and carp, but that is similar to the same reason that not all yakuzas with irezumi tattoos are yakuza.

There’s no clear evidence like this, and it’s something that happened in the lower outskirts.

In many ways, there is no reason to be interested in DCPD.

Unless you pay a fortune to subscribe to the rapid dispatch service, even if you report it, it will take about an hour to arrive.

In the end, it didn’t seem like a good policy to report to the police under the current circumstances.

It’s simple, but it doesn’t do much to solve the situation.

After all, there’s a reason none of the Dusk citizens trust the City Police.

On the contrary, if they were caught trying to inform the city police, they might provoke the Luddites even more.

I had to find another way.

And there was the surest way.

I’m just telling the precious girl to explain the situation to a certain extent and then stop looking at her.

I don’t know if you’ll listen to me, but maybe it’s better than not doing it anyway.

It’s kind of a hand butcher… There is also a nickname that seems to be very familiar with the ecology of ronins, so I think it would work.

Let’s try it right away. We need to prevent it as soon as possible before it happens.

He opened his mouth as he was waiting for my answer.

“… no. I don’t know. You seem to be looking at Alexandra-sama rather than me.”

“Well, it seems so. why? It’s because I look so beautiful and noble.”

For a moment, I was speechless.

How should I answer this?

If you answer no, the bodyguards say ‘Go!!! Are you saying that she is not beautiful and noble now?’ I think there will be a response.

I can’t even say that it’s true.

But with my hesitant look, it seemed that the answer had already been given.

The blonde-haired girl said in a voice that was in full swing.

“Hmm… Are you not good at lying? Well, an upright style isn’t bad either. It will be fine with a little correction.”

“… .”

“I’m joking, hand butcher. So if it’s not because of my beauty, then why do those bastards look at me?”

He continued to ask without stopping the snowball fight with the naughty gang still dressed as factory workers.

I thought I could finally explain it, so I briefly talked about the culture of the Ronin.

People here take it as a sign of fighting if someone is staring at them, so it’s better not to do it to avoid problems.

After explaining it so well, somehow the bodyguards were shaking their heads with sullen faces.

When she wondered why she was doing that, Alexandra said with a strange smile.

“okay? Now I understand. But I don’t really want to avoid problems.”

Hearing my words, you still don’t take your eyes off me. From then on, I had a premonition that something was cheap.

suddenly begins to act suddenly.

Alexandra Amadeus Schneider, a wealthy blonde and blue-eyed lady, abruptly stood up from her seat.

With his head tilted up, he meets the eyes of the Luddite gang members who are staring fiercely, and speaks with a mischievous smile.

“If you look at me like this, it means we’re going to fight. with pleasure. Hmm, but why aren’t you still fighting? Should I put more power on my eyes? like this?”

It provokes mad terrorists with its blue-glow pupils.

“Hey, you guys. Are you not avoiding your eyes because you want to fight me? If that’s true, hurry up. Don’t waste this body’s time.”

Words like bombs. No one can stand still after hearing something like that.

As I watched the people dressed as factory workers rise from their seats with their faces turned reddish, I put my hand on my forehead.

The Luddites weren’t the only ones to be careful.

It seems that the girl here was also crazy.