About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

After all, the war on the other side belongs only to ordinary humans, and he has lost the qualifications to intervene.

Miller stopped here for a few days and then left. The resentful gaze before leaving made him a little unable to hold on.

Almost bite the bullet and promise her to get on the bus first and then make up the ticket.

"... Let's go to Miller's house again."

Having said that, No. 2 came to the pioneering city, where a large number of residents of City Z lived, as well as many non-human races who came to take refuge.

The destructive power brought about by modern warfare is far greater than that of the previous wars, and there is no feeling on the battlefield. Some are just large-scale killings for the sake of efficiency.

Coming to Miller's house, No. 2 naturally had a wry smile on his face.

In the eyes of Miller's family, No. 2 is a bad person, and he is still a married man, or the kind of group of wives and concubines... It's enviable, cough, cough... It's really disgusting.

Needless to say, Miller's parents, and even Miller's grandparents, did not have a good impression of him. No. 2 felt that the most crucial point was that the appearance of the women around him tended to be young.

The growing Ruji, Kea, who has grown in reverse, Valera, who has remained unchanged for a hundred years, Deti, who has grown slowly, and Lin who has always been small...so much so that Xin is such a beautiful beauty used as background.

Even if No. 2 said that he liked a type like Xin, no one would believe it.

Even if it's not really Lolicon, it's Lolicon.

"It's your kid again... Okay, I want to say that Zimo has been back for a few days, but I haven't seen you this kid!"

The shirtless old grandpa clenched the gun in his hand, and No. 2 wondered if he polished the head of the gun every morning, or...how did the gun look so intimidating.

"... I'm just passing... passing by."

The old grandfather in front of him was just an ordinary person, at most a little stronger than ordinary people, but the pressure he brought to No. 2 made No. 2 even speak with trembling.

"Passing by? Do you think I'll believe it? You pervert! You've been staring at my Zimo since four years ago!"

Naturally, Miller's grandfather would not believe his words, and the idea of ​​using this sharp spear to pierce a few holes in him was great.

Lucky Gunners, Grandpa.

"I... I really passed by, well... I admit, I did come to discuss something with you..."

"Go away, it's impossible, just dream!"

"…………"

The Miller family's attitude is very firm. This is not the responsibility of No. 2 alone. His eyes widen and he naturally sees... There is a girl peeping at the window on the second floor of the house opposite Miller's house.

The big girl I like has a poisonous best friend I really can't afford to offend.

Before No. 2 could say a few more words, Miller's father, mother, and grandma rushed out with swords in hand.

What else can he do?

No. 2 turned around with a wry smile, and could only run away again.

"I'll tell you the truth. If this goes on, you can only get on the bus first and then make up the ticket. When you go home with a big belly, I may be accepted by your family."

No. 2 returned home and waited for a few days until Miller returned from the other side, scratching his head and saying this to her.

"Hey? Really? Can I get in the car first?" Miller, whose cheeks quickly flushed, seemed very interested in such a proposal.

Holding his flushed cheeks in both hands, his affectionate gaze is indeed erroneous.

When he came back to God, he had already kissed her several times.

"Forget it... I still hope that you can marry into my family with the blessing of your parents."

"Ah..."

The eldest girl pursed her lips. She is no longer a child. She naturally knows what can be done between men and women, not to mention that she has not read such books less often.

It's a pity... No. 2 just didn't give her this chance.

She managed to get the acquiescence of the guards, but also failed to push the other party down.

"Sure enough...still like Michelle...just take some medicine."

"Wait, Miller, what are you trying to do to me?"

Hearing that Miller was about to take medicine, No. 2 stood up immediately in fright.

"Ah..."

Miller let out a sweet cry.

After listening to the ahwu language for several years, No. 2 naturally knew what Miller meant.

"...Are you pretending to be confused with me?"

No. 2 pinched that soft face and vented the resentment of being chased all over the street a few days ago on this pretty face.

"Ahh~"

"Me too..."

After a while, No. 2 looked at Miller and looked up at the ceiling.

What is important to him?

He was not the kind of protagonist who would save the world, and what he wanted to achieve was only the girl's wish.