Chapter 19 (1/2)

Translator: DCThanatos, s.h.i.+mizuA    Editor: DCThanatos

Just a quick note, but there most likely won’t be another chapter until Tuesday or Wednesday. Also big shout out to s.h.i.+mizuA who helped me finish this h.e.l.lish chapter, which took quite a while to translate because there were some parts that were just confusing as ever loving h.e.l.l. I also apologize if some parts don’t make sense.

And without further adieu, enjoy Chapter 19!

“What are you reading Ludmilla-chan?”

They were in a dilapidated, or if to said it bluntly, a poor and ragged building

Eliza’s voice echoes there, the base of the third unit.(TL: Me and s.h.i.+mizu looked into this weird a.s.s saying, and more or less describes that it can be read two ways, literally with clothing, and figuratively more or less saying don’t sugar coat something, be honest.)

“A fas.h.i.+on magazine…… Is that bad?”

There was a lazy response given from Ludmilla, who was rarely seen in the hideout.

She was laying down on a sofa and pillows that s.h.i.+zuru had brought in, and was reading a magazine, which Eliza decided to look at from behind Ludmilla.

“Oh, I like your skirt, It’s pretty. We should go out sometime and buy one together next time we go shopping!”

“I do not want to …. Why do I have to wear this skirt skirt with you, why would I partic.i.p.ate punishment game?”

Hey, if I tell someone I’ll get something for them, if they ask obediently, I can take the item with ease.”

“I do not want it……”

Ludmilla’s purple eyes could be described as swimming subtly.

Even though she was not as bad as Beth, this girl was definitely not innocent.

Though one could probably not tell by just looking.

“I’ve thought this for a while Eliza, but please stop adding chan since I am older”

“Eh? But I’m your senior”

–s.h.i.+zuru wore the expression of both a cheerful and crying person.

Today was the yellow day of the week, which meant that white magic stopped working.

This meant that the clinic was closed for today.

“Ku…… So it’s a clothing accessory that the girls are arguing about.”

“Yes, Undeniably they are girls.”

“Ha?…ah. Oh yeah they are girls.”

“It was a conversation of ignorance. Hey is your head ok Casca?”

“Whoa, look at the person who has a brain pickled in alcohol”.

Without giving anyone time to think, Caska attacked the girl who had received a hair grooming from s.h.i.+zuru. Conflict began. Though, there was a warming feeling in the air, was it only from s.h.i.+zuru?

“Hah……I wonder how this started just because I chose those clothes…”

“- Well, what is this clothes, sense is not the worst”

“–Truly! Even I and Ludmilla are praising them!”

“That’s why I kept it a secret … so I do not want it either.”

“You stupid dog … You dare defy humans? Whether it be pup or wolf… today I will discipline  you thoroughly…!”

“Bring it on, my body which has never had alcohol will be physically superior to yours.”

After all, it may have been just a misunderstanding.

s.h.i.+zuru just smiled wryly at the  fights that started in several places.

The welcoming party of the hitman squad, Black Maria style.

That is, the att.i.tude of Ludmilla changed immensely after the genocide that should be called the entrance exam.