[Translator â Peptobismol]
Chapter 7: If itâs Inevitable (2)
ãNeon City Bulletin Boardã
[Hey lol, heard there was a terrorist at the North Houston Cafe?]
Goodness me.
â Really? How do you know?
ã´A reporter friend of mine told me
â Oh~~ As long as itâs not on my floor, I donât care about the upper classes~
â Haha, my first win for not leaving the house today, lol.
ã´ You should go out for once.
[How can a terrorist group be called Eco Warriors lololol, kekeke]
What on earth are they doing? lololol
Iâve never seen someone name something so thoughtlessly in my life.
â Thatâs Eco, and thatâs the old dudeâs Co.
â Wow! You know about the Eco Warriors!
â Donât underestimate them ã ã ;; Theyâre a seriously radical group with a mindset to fight for the environment, as their name suggests.
ã´ Are you an informant?
[Letâs find out more about the Eco Warriors that everyoneâs talking about.]
(Image of a polar bear holding a gun)
Theyâre the most famous eco-fascist group.
Literally, theyâre a group with an ideology to protect animals and nature.
Theyâve gained many advantages through radical actions, so they receive a lot of support from related organizations.
Even city officials are secretly supporting them, so that pretty much sums it up.
They recently threatened to launch missiles if all the factories in Cloud Park didnât stop, so that should give you an idea.
Just so you know, their members arenât just orcs; there are plenty of elves and humans among them, so donât stereotype.
â Youâre an orc? Why are you walking around with a shield? Do you want to get hit by a shield?
â I was going to comment âtypical for that speciesâ but I wonât after seeing the last part.
ã´Didnât you already write it?
â These guys are why my electricity bill isnât going down. How the hell do you stop factories, damn bastards?
ã´If youâre annoyed, you know what to do, right? Move to Platinum. Taxes are free there.
â ã ã ; Yeah, I probably wonât be able to go there in this lifetime.
[Certifying from the scene]
(Image of orcs holding guns)
Currently detained, canât take questions.
â Haha, heâs actually at the scene, lol.
â Lololololol crazy guy lololol. Do you really want to take pictures in this situation?
â Looking at the pictures, theyâre all of âthat species,â no?
â This is the end of a Netspace addict. Everyone, stay away from the net and live in reality.
I smiled contentedly as I checked the bulletin boardâs reactions.
[What exactly are you doing right now, I ask.]
âJust a moment, let me take a picture.â
How could I resist the chance for a concept post?
Being in a cyberpunk world cafe isnât much different from anywhere else.
Of course, there are many unique individuals.
Some are wearing goggles covering their eyes and immersed in games.
Others are using holographic interfaces to handle their work.
Some gather in groups to chat, while others are seen having late meals to fill their stomachs.
Even after looking around for a while.
I was the only one just sitting there, drinking my drink without doing anything else.
Heh, heh. True leisure comes from solitudeâ¦
I pitied the citizens of Neon City who couldnât enjoy the leisure of life.
[Why is the human âLee Shiwoonâ not doing anything, I ask.]
âMy data storage is full, so I canât install gamesâ¦â
[â¦â¦.]
Forced leisure tastes very bitter.
This was all because of the AI ââI âowned,â Eve.
The personality programâs capacity was enormous.
It was so enormous that even the cyberware with the highest specs couldnât handle it.
Thanks to this, the âperson who does nothing at the cafeâ was born.
I took a sip of cheap coffee.
Hmm.
âThe aroma of cheap coffee beans is excellent.â
[Information. âMolecular coffeeâ does not contain coffee beans, I explain.]
ââ¦Is that so?â
Or not.
â¦Ugh. Seriously.
Just sitting here doing nothing is making me feel lethargic all over.
If only I had played games like everyone else.
Doing nothing made me incredibly bored.
âLetâs just go on the net and kill some time.â
Thatâs what I thought at that moment.
[Translator â Peptobismol]
âEveryone stop what youâre doing!â
â Bang!! Bang bang!!
Sharp gunfire cut in through the sound of music in the cafe.
âEveryone, put your hands above your head and get your head down!!â
A large group of green blobs rushed into the cafe.
People who couldnât read the atmosphere just stared at them blankly.
And those desperately pressing their heads and bodies under the tables.
Being âIâ, who preferred to sit in a corner even in the cafe could assess the situation more calmly than others.
I immediately lowered my voice and quietly crouched under the table.
At first glance, they seemed to be either terrorists or robbers.
They were wearing thick masks to cover their faces.
But the masks couldnât hide their species.
It was clear to anyone that they were orcs.
The orcs were shouting at the citizens who hadnât yet grasped the situation to get down on the floor.
It was a weekday afternoon, but there were many people in the cafe, like me, passing the time.
It was expected to take a little more time for them to completely take control of the cafe.
âWe are âEco Warriorsâ, a nature preservation group! If you follow our instructions, no one will get hurt!â
[Confirmed. They are a group called âEco Warriorsâ.]
ââ¦â¦â
I cautiously observed them.
Every one of them was heavily armed with firearms.
This time, I looked at the ordinary citizens who were crouching around them.
There was not a single person who looked like a mercenary or a wealthy businessman.
There werenât even people with basic weapons like pistols.
So, it was concluded that there were no personnel inside who could fight the terrorists.
And there were no armed groups (such as bodyguards or corporate ninja squads) outside who could attempt to rescue them immediately.
Having read the situation up to that point, I lowered my posture even more.
Now, I was just lying flat on the floor.
Eve asked me.
[Are you not preparing for combat, I ask]
âHow did I leave the house today?â
[â¦â¦?]
Thatâs right.
I hurriedly left the house as if I were being chased today.
I wasnât being chased by armed criminals, but I had to evacuate from the crazy neighbors and my friend next door.
If I had been prepared as usual, the situation might have been different.
But unfortunately, it wasnât the case now.
I had nothing with me.
What did I have now?
At best, just a smart mask, an essential item for going out.
How could I fight in this state?
Even if I am a mage, I would die if I got shot.
Itâs not that I couldnât stop bullets.
But I didnât see the need to unnecessarily fight here.
âAnyway, the police will come soon and rescue us.â
If this place were in the lower zone, I might have been a little more worried.
But luckily, this was a cafe in the middle zone, the business district.
It was also a place where the NCPD or Cyber Force Strike Team could be dispatched immediately.
I wasnât too worried.
I just knew that if I stayed quiet and hid here, the city authorities would come on their own.
* * *
However, the terrorists were more serious than I expected.
Before I knew it, reinforced steel panels were installed on the cafeâs glass walls.
At a glance, it looked like military-grade.
â¦That would be extremely sturdy.
They also seemed to have hacked the radio waves.
Inside the cafe, the voices and appearances of living citizens were continuously broadcast.
This made it impossible for the police to ignore the citizensâ eyes and rush in recklessly.
Moreover, there were other specialized equipment that I didnât know about placed throughout the place.
âOur demand is clear! Stop the demolition order for the Redwood Green Zone immediately!â
Even though terrorists were common in Neon City, seeing them directly (from the perspective of a hostage) felt different.
When will we be able to get out of here?
Checking the time, it had already been over an hour.
I slightly listened to the outside sounds with a little bit of magic.
It was equally noisy outside.
From the sounds, it seemed that the NCPD had already been dispatched long ago.
The voices of NCB24 reporters had also been heard, several of them had already arrived for filming.
When will they come to rescue us?
Come on, police. Hurry up and save us.
Of course, I thought so, but the reality looked very difficult.
I couldnât even guess who the person behind me was.
Thatâs how specialized the equipment of these Orc terrorists was.
Even to me, who knew nothing, those equipment seemed to be in the top 5%.
âSigh.â
If I had thought it would be like this, I should have just stayed at home and played with Catherine.
I briefly regretted it.
âIt has been one hour since we mentioned our demands! As we said, we will now start killing hostages one by one, so know that all of this is because of Neon City!â
ââ¦Huh?â
Wait, as far as I remember.
They never said such a thing.
Looking at the bewildered and surprised expressions of the other hostages, it seemed like I wasnât the only one with this question.
â¦No wonder the orcs get criticized.
Even from my perspective, who has many orc friends, those species seemed somewhat stupid.
The atmosphere outside became uneasy due to the sudden declaration of the terrorists.
Even though Neon City was a city without blood or tears.
If the sight of citizens dying in real-time was broadcast, it would seriously damage the cityâs image.
âHey you! Come out here!â
Who would be the unlucky one to be caught first?
I should probably wish them luck in advance.
â¦â¦
âCome here!â
It was me.
The cold chill of the gun spread from my temples.
I was dragged to the front of the camera grabbed by my back
[Should I execute the protection protocol?]
Where did you even get that ideaâ¦.
But, wait.
Among all these people, how did I get picked?
It really doesnât make any sense.
I was just dumbfounded.
Anyway, now that the situation had come to this.
I had to act quickly.
First, I counted the number of orcs.
There were 10 of them in total.
They were all wearing bulletproof vests, and even the areas without vests were filled with thick muscles.
I decided to focus more on control and aim for vital spots.
The firearms were all from the RKM series made by Blue Rapid.
Since they used 7.62 caliber bullets, I should pay more attention to defense.
Just in case, I should focus more on protecting my head.
And it would be better to exclude the equipment that I donât know about.
First, I should knock down the guy holding onto my back and then start.
I quickly assessed the situation and was ready to make my move.
â Baang!!
â¦Huh?
I havenât done anything yet.
The entire wall reinforced with steel panels was smashed in an instant.
Dust and screams filled the air.
I couldnât see anything in front of me.
Due to the momentary loss of sight, the terrorists couldnât take any action either.
Andâ¦
Amidst it all, a familiar voice rang out.
âWhat the hell are you bastards doing! The ones who grabbed my friend!!â
It was the protagonist (lady) from the next door, who somehow found her way here.
[Translator â Peptobismol]