Mission complete.
Hey, do you think we'll be able to see the meteor shower?
That's pretty much impossible.
Man, you've gotta be kidding me!
There.
Thank you.
It looks like she chooses this hotel because Sara-chan is here.
Danica!
Hate to bother. We had an offer come in.
Say what?!
Every good contract killer needs a good agent. Right?
Just leave it to me.
Wait, Chetana.
Thanks.
I'm alive thanks to you.
Then again, you're alive thanks to me, too!
I'm going. I'll be back.
That's... Chetana's.
Sorry. I messed up.
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You should've just taken the job.
The leading candidate to be their next monarch is
Prince Marei, who is championing his late father's dearest wish, liberating all slaves.
He certainly is a prime target.
And the one who issued the kill request is Minister Aslan.
And we've prepared fitting compensation, haven't we?
Right?
No matter what world you live in, a slave uprising will never be allowed.
I'll talk to my superiors to see if there's a way you don't die.
You bitch!
The concierge?!
No communication devices or other irregularities among her personal effects.
I don't want any funny business from her.
Let's go.
Wait! I'm absolutely filthy!
Let's go.
Of course.
I'll kill 'em, no matter what!
With your hands shaking like that?
That'll stop once I get used to it!
I hope you never forget.
If you keep killing, at some point you won't feel those kinds of feelings anymore.
I-I...
Hey!
Why're you chatting like old friends over here?!
You're just a slave, so don't go doing things without permission!
Ugh.
Danica-sama asked me to bring it.
And she gave me a message for you, too.
When all this is over, let's eat until we're stuffed!
We'll put on a ton of butter... and so much marmalade it spills over the edge...
of a ton of freshly made toast!
Prince Marei really is a wonderful person, isn't he?
Indeed.
Seeing him stand on the front lines, negotiating the liberation of slaves...
He is our pride and joy.
Truly.
I see.
Do not fail.
Carry it out as planned.
Fifteen minutes until the shot.
Begin preparations.
Here. Look up for a sec.
What're you doing?
Hey!
And what about you?
Are you okay with a spotter getting measurements wrong due to anemia?
If you miss...
I'll kill both of you.
Hey.
What?
How old were you?
When you first killed someone.
I don't really remember...
but I think I was younger than you are.
Earlier, you said that if you keep killing, you can't go back.
So you mean that all this time, you've never gone back?
I couldn't go back...
if I were alone.
I hope you can get that, too.
Someone who'll live alongside you.
Hey!
Why're you just chatting again?
Shiihashi-san!
The regular contact from HQ reported an irregularity!
What is it?
The hostage is...
Not human; like a monster
Lacking human kindness or weakness
Ruthless; cruel
Inhuman
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Shiihashi-san!
The regular contact from HQ reported an irregularity!
What is it?
The hostage is...
What's going on?
Hey!
Watch for friendly fire!
Indeed.
If a stray bullet hit a hotel guest, it would be completely inexcusable.
What is all this? Could the prince have caught on to us?
What's the goal here?
To stop the attack?
No, but... there wasn't even a hint of that in the call from the ship.
Are you all right? Please respond!
Over here, the hostage has escaped!
An extraction expert?
Guys! The sniper's the target!
Wait!
I'm sorry!
This boy...
Thanks.
That's enough.
Move and he loses his head.
I don't know whose extraction expert you are, but at this point, it doesn't matter.
It's true that irregularities are to be expected on-site,
but I didn't expect you to agree to letting your enemy's baggage go free, too.
Makes things that much harder, doesn't it?
Did you feel sympathetic or something?
I said don't move!
Hey, you should be happy.
Everyone's in a bind because they want to rescue you.
It's nice that even a clown like you has some value, right?
Let me tell you just who it was that handed you to us.
The one who controls the slave trade: Minister Aslan.
I swear... The guy's got some real class, right?
The harder it is for a slave to forget their anger at becoming a slave,
the deeper he embroils them in their work, without them even noticing.
He sneers at their cursed lives,
and it fills his heart right up.
What I'm saying is, you're just a puppet.
Hey, tell me something.
You're shaking so hard. How do you feel right now?
How do you feel now that you know your life is just someone else's toy?
But you should be happy.
This one time, you get to be useful.
Thanks to them wanting to save you,
the tables have turned.
Now...
it's time to kill the prince.
I get it.
You're worse than scum.
If I'm worse than scum and you can't defy me, what does that make you?
That's right.
A slave.
Listen up. No matter what world you live in, a slave rebellion is never allowed.
It is allowed.
Huh?
I'll allow it.
Wh-Why are you here?!
After rescuing Chetana-sama,
I was supposed to pick up Sara-san and Danica-sama.
But it was taking them so long to arrive.
It can't be! You got here way too fast!
If we'd come by land, maybe.
But our font of wisdom put together the shortest route for us,
and so we arrived very quickly.
That said... are you sure you want to do that?
You've been focusing on me this whole time.
Danica.
Chetana.
Oh, dear.
Not good. Not good at all.
Danica-sama's favorite
This is a story of ancient Greece, when gods still walked the earth.
Among the rough and rowdy centaurs, there was one who was a sage.
His name was Chiron.
But when he was young, he lost the love of his parents.
The ones who raised him were the god of the arts, Apollo,
and the moon goddess, Artemis.
His days were filled with learning and love.
So, just as the two gods who raised him did for him,
he gained children's trust and nurtured many students.
But...
fate is cruel.
I...
I am not a puppet.
I...
I'm not a...
I'm not a toy!
Yes, fate is cruel.
One of Chiron the Sage's students,
the future hero, Heracles, accidentally shot him with a poisoned arrow.
Hotel Inhumans.
How do you feel now that you know your life is just someone else's toy?
I...
Your life is just someone else's toy.
No, it's not.
No, it's not!
I'm not just some toy!
Danica!
D-Danica!
Dani... Danica!
Ow! Ow! Ow!
Jeez, don't cry out my name like I'm about to die!
Danica...
Looks like it just grazed me.
Man, it hurts!
Fortunately, it seems to have scored just under the skin and no more.
Thanks. Both of you.
Chetana, give me your shoulder.
Don't do it.
Not you.
You...
should never become like me.
And to make sure you never need to hold something like this again...
I will...
We will get dirty instead, okay?
Hey, that was super cool, wasn't it?
Nah. I think you're just a tryhard.
Excuse me?! I got shot, you know!
Because you dove in front of it.
The sky cleared up.
Yeah.
Sagittarius looks so clear.
Chetana. Look.
Understood.
'ey.
Wha' ya... doin'?
You're asking what we're doing? Rude.
We're contract killers.
There's only one thing we'd be doing, right?
Hey.
Do you know what it's called when slaves win a rebellion?
It's called a revolution.
'ey! You wouldn'...
Don't!
If you do tha'...
Crosswind from the left. Speed: 6 meters.
Distance: 882 meters.
Is your shoulder all right?
It really hurts.
But I'm super sniper Danica-sama, you know.
Hey, Chetana?
What?
When this is over...
let's eat until our stomachs are bursting!
We'll put on so much marmalade that it overflows...
on a pile of piping hot toast!
What about butter?
We'll slather on a ton of it!
The prince!
This way!
Minister!
Minister Aslan!
Mission complete.
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