I Became a Framed Villain

68 – Secret Cooperation

– Jijik… Jijik…

“This is really embarrassing.”

The man who was looking at the myriad cards floating around opened his mouth with a slight frown.

“Paradise, is it time for you to step out?”

“There is no second warning.”

But Dice didn’t care and started vibrating the cards around him while looking down at the man.

“If you don’t step away from this place, one of the seven main lines will disappear today.”

“………”

“Shouldn’t the same leaders be a little more generous?”

Hearing that, the man burst into laughter as if admiring it.

“I didn’t expect you to know our internal circumstances so well. As expected, when you become the head of the League of Villains, that level of information is basic.”

“…Shouldn’t we stop being humble and be careful about leaking insider information?”

“I will take your advice seriously.”

Then, as if in a play, the guy stretched out his arms in an exaggerated gesture and lowered his head.

“…..I’ll just step out today.”

After a while, the man’s eyes slightly raised his head and quietly shined.

“But, today is not the only day.”

“”…………..””

“We will see you soon, Mr. Paradise.”

However, when those slightly shining eyes turned to Trauma, the taste went away again.

“And Mr. Trauma.”

As he finished his speech, the man began to fade.

– Chizuzuzuzu…

“It looks like we and you will definitely need an internal check…”

After those mysterious words, only silence began to flow inside the Forbidden City.

“Whew.”

So, how much time has passed.

“It was a big deal!”

Paradise jumps to the floor with a bright expression while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

“Hamata would have taken our mascot away!”

After landing lightly, she walks towards Trauma lightly.

“By the way, long time no see.”

“………”

“How have you been? The executives weren’t behaving badly…”

But then she stops for a moment.

“…….Trauma?”

As she sees the trauma staring at her, her eyes begin to shake slightly.

“Pandora.”

“…….!”

Eventually, a different voice came out of his mouth, and she widened her eyes.

“It’s been a while for me too.”

“You, you…?”

“…It’s been days since I haven’t seen you.”

“…Ah.”

Putting her usual mysterious atmosphere aside, she sighed quietly at the traumatic words that followed.

“I did…”

“Is everything okay?”

“…….”

Then, as the trauma suddenly approaches herself, she puts on her dazed expression again.

“…For some reason, it’s familiar yet unfamiliar.”

“Yes?”

“No, nothing.”

She mumbles as she looks at Trauma probing herself.

“Anyway, that kid…”

Then, she walked in front of her again with a smile on her lips.

“…I didn’t expect him to be right.”

Dice’s eyes widen as she stares at her death knight, who is staring at herself.

“How did you get here?”

“Well, that’s what you mean.”

Then, she scratches her head and answers the question about her trauma.

“I got an unexpected ally.”

“That’s good news.”

Trauma, who quietly nodded her head at those words, soon opened her mouth in a low voice.

“…Well, it’s time to get some bad news.”

“Bad news?”

“There is a spy.”

And then the static began.

“One of the four executives.”

＞ Not me! If I were a spy, I would have been caught and kicked out a long time ago!

“…Is one of the three executives.”

As Pandora’s drone, hidden behind the Death Knight’s back, rushes into the conversation, Trauma quietly corrects his remarks.

“”………..””

Then silence began.

“…Spyra.”

Dice’s eyes darkened slightly as he was quietly thinking.

“I’ll check it out.”

How much time had passed like that?

“Before that, I have somewhere to go with you.”

Dice, who had been standing still for a while, snapped his fingers and opened his mouth.

– PAZZ…

Then, the cards in the surroundings came together and began to form a carpet-like shape.

“…It’s been a while since we rode together.”

“Yes?”

“No, nothing.”

Then, quietly holding onto the sleeve of her trauma, she climbs onto her gigantic card.

“That guy… Oh, what a surprise.”

“……?”

Then, behind Trauma, who turned his head to find out what to do with the death knight who would be left alone here, stood a girl with a bewildered expression on a card.

“Burn it first, well.”

Then, Dyce shrugged his shoulders and spoke in a clear voice.

“…The enemy of an enemy is a friend!”

＞ Let’s go together!! If you leave me here, I will be torn to death!!!

“Hmm?”

＞ Don’t go!!!!

A card that came to mind as tall as a person before I knew it. From far away, Pandora was running with a weeping expression on her face.

“But, is it over capacity?”

＞ …….!

“Just kidding, get on.”

After a while, an unidentified object rose from the Forbidden City and soared high into the sky, violating the radar networks of each country.

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“…Um?”

My mind is hazy again.

Where am I now?

I can remember up until the confrontation with one of the 7 main agents.

Did you lose the fight and fall into a coma?

It’s a bit embarrassing if you lose all the forms you have.

“T, Mr. Trauma.”

While I was scratching my head thinking about that, I heard a familiar voice next to me.

“……?”

Then, without even thinking about it, my head turned.

“This, this, look at this.”

As soon as I entered my field of vision, a wrinkly Dice was holding out his smartphone.

“…Don’t be nervous, Dice.”

Soon, before I had time to think, a chilly voice came out of my mouth.

“Recently, he’s been doing pretty well for you.”

It wasn’t until then that I realized.

A strange experience that felt like a dream and at the same time real at the time of being rescued from the hospital by the executives.

That the experience of that time is being reproduced to me once again.

“Thank you…”

“Yes. I’ll give you the prize soon.”

Dice, who had saved us from a crisis with a mysterious atmosphere until just a while ago, was trembling as he was caressing his cheek to me, which seemed strange for some reason.

“…Hey, there. Trauma-sama.”

“Why is that?”

But I didn’t care about her like that, and I was scrolling down the smartphone she gave me, and I quietly raised my head at the sound of her voice suddenly holding my hand.

“Couple, I have a request.”

Then, Dyce started talking with a terrified but somewhat sad expression.

“As a prize, can you call me by my name just once…?”

“…….”

“I’m giving up calling you by name, please…”

“…Dice.”

After interrupting her words, I slowly stretched out my hand to her.

“My assistant.”

“Hee, hee…”

Soon, my hand began to slowly tighten her slender neck like a snake.

“T, Trauma… Sir…”

“My eternal sidekick.”

“Okay, I was wrong…”

“…Do you have any regrets left?”

Her face turned white in an instant, and she shook her head hurriedly.

“We don’t need names anymore.”

“Kek… Khehehe…”

“…The past, the emotions, the future, everything was thrown away. We.”

“Keheuk…”

“Do you see what you did wrong?”

At that low, creepy voice, Dyce, who had struggled with her, closed her eyes and nodded her head.

– Burr…

“Forgive me… Please…”

And then, she whispers to me in a submissive voice while her whole body is convulsing because of her lack of oxygen.

“…No double warning.”

“Puha…! Puhaaa…!”

A few seconds later, when I release her grip, she sits on her floor and begins to let out her wild breath.

“Okay?”

As I quietly looked down at her, my hand brushed her hair.

“By the way, this is really sad news.”

[Beijing monster annihilation? A rare incident that shocked the hero union…]

[The missing child in the center… Red Alert across the artificial island]

[Destroy the top ranking heroes dispatched. Is it the birth of a new supervillain who will inherit the trauma?]

[Reveal that the child of prophecy, the culprit, is an existence that must be stopped even with an all-out war. Anxiety amplification […]

“I tried to get my hands on death first.”

The corners of my mouth twitch slightly as I read the articles that popped up in Huamen.

“…I could have been nice to you.”

Then, myself wakes up soon after.

“Let’s go, Dice.”

“…Uh, where?”

My cold voice, which I can’t quite get used to, responds to her voice coming from behind.

“It’s time to go break the contract.”

“…A contract?”

I was reflected in the window, and I was wearing a terrifying smile.

“There is a lot to be returned to that grandfather.”

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Meanwhile, at that time.

“Mr. Himari.”

Rumia, who was moving her steps while looking at her smart phone, suddenly looked back and opened her mouth.

“How would you feel if one day you suddenly realized a huge and terrifying truth?”

“Huh?”

“Or that most of the emotions you have suddenly disappear in an instant.”

Himari tilts her head for a moment at that stupid question, then answers with a bright smile.

“It’s okay.”

“Why?”

“Because you are here.”

When Rumia heard that, she quietly turned her head back and muttered in a low voice.

“…Of course you do.”

At the same time, she is busy chatting to someone.

“But even after a few days, will you be able to say the same thing?”

“……?”

“…Nothing.”

Avatar with an icon that looks like a phantom thief appeared at the top of the chat screen.