Episode 404 Prison Break (2)
There is a door here.
It is really huge and solid.
perfect circle. Black door at the top and white at the bottom forming the Taegeuk pattern.
Magnificent scale that overwhelms the viewer, once closed, it is sturdy enough to block anything in the world.
Diameter 70m. 5 m thick. Weight 6535 tons. The materials are mithril and adamantium, and a little copper applied to the outer surface to prevent corrosion.
It is in the form of a round circle, and people in the world call it the ‘Gate of Good and Evil’.
This circular door is the main gate of New Wave and the final boundary between good and evil inside and outside the symbol of New Wave.
Beneath this huge gate that forms the ceiling at the top of the Nouvelle Vague Castle, Bikir admired.
“…Fortunately, even if the New Wave is shattered, only this door will survive.”
[I agree. How did you make such a sturdy door with human technology?]
If even Dekaravia, who has the nickname of ‘Wailing Wall’, admired it, that’s it.
The Gate of Good and Evil, a symbol of New Wave, was much larger, stronger, and grander than the safes I had seen in the bourgeoisie.
Even Vikir, who had seen the end of the War of Extinction, couldn’t possibly imagine it being destroyed.
[But why are humans staring at that door from earlier? Are you really trying to pierce it? I don’t think it will ever be penetrated by human power?] In
response to Dekarabia’s grinning words, Vikir replied in a low voice.
“Do you like surfing?”
[……?]
Dekarabia only rolls her eyes as if she doesn’t know why.
[Tell me what you are thinking. Don’t keep your mouth shut all the time because it’s stuffy to see!]
“Is it stuffy to see?”
[…I’m sure you’re not asking because you don’t know?]
Bikir smiled lightly and looked away
.
[……Chehe.]
Meanwhile, in front of the door of good and evil, numerous high-ranking guards, including Lieutenant Colonel Bastille, were waiting.
They are waiting for word of mouth that will open in a few hours.
“Finally, Director Orca is back.
“In addition, it is reassuring to hear that Colonel Dordium and Colonel Suware are returning together.
“By the way, do you have so many prisoners to escort that the warden and the two colonels had to go up to the ground at once?”
“They say this time is the best ever. It seems that the security on the ground has collapsed and the number of criminals has exploded.”
“On the ground? Why did the security on the ground collapse? Did a coup take place again?”
“The news is so good that this person may not belong to the New Wave. It seems that a civil war has broken out. It is said that it is not at the level of groups, but between nations. There are rumors that demons have invaded.”
“That’s nonsense. The question of destruction or the end comes only from religious books.”
“Well, anyway. They say the earth is now in chaos like the Warring States Period. Originally, this Nouvelle Wave, which was known as hell, has become a paradise.”
“Did you hear? I heard that there is a prospective transferee to Level 10 this time. She was immediately sentenced to Level 9 without a trial. But she said she was a girl. She even said she was pretty.”
“Are you crazy? It would be a monster among monsters to the point of being thrown into Level 9 right away without a trial. I don’t think that would look like a woman.”
The prisoners seemed to be nervous, having conversations with each other and preparing for the future in their own way.
And, of course, Bikir was not at all interested in their conversation.
‘……It’s an opportunity when everyone’s eyes are focused on the entrance ceremony.’
New prisoners come in wearing BDSM restraints.
Wardens will pay all their attention to the entrance ceremony to overwhelm new inmates while monitoring them.
And in the meantime, the original surveillance and control over the prisoners is slightly weakened.
All of these were rhythms I had firmly grasped during my years as a jailer.
At that moment, Bikir plans to assassinate Brigadier General Vidism.
Vikir recalled the time when he fought her in the past.
‘Oh no no… If I die… Prisoners’ restraints and cages… all lose their power… that’s all… That’s all…’
The shriveled, shriveled BDSM desperately crawled on the floor.
It was a voice so desperate that no light of lies could be felt.
‘Didn’t I say that if the BDSM brigadier dies, all BDSM restraints lose their power?’
She kindly spilled out all her secrets. However, Bikir had already guessed this before that due to several circumstances.
‘…… Kill the BDSM brigadier general while the guards’ eyes are focused on the entrance ceremony. Then the restraints of all the prisoners in New Wave will be released.’
BDSM handcuffs and shackles that restrain mana and power are all released.
At the same time, that of all the prisoners in New Wave.
In that case, the prisoners who had been admitted for the first time would immediately change.
The guards will first fall into confusion while dealing with the new prisoners, and then face enormous secondary damage coming from the underground.
Level 1 on the 1st floor. 2nd floor, Level 2, 3rd floor, Level 3… As time goes on, more and more powerful prisoners from the lower floors will rise up to the front door where the news of the entrance is happening.
It was clear that a riot on a scale that had never happened before in the history of the New Wave would break out.
‘A crisis is an opportunity. Opportunities that will completely change your life will flood you every second.’
And Vikir planned to get out of the prison after activating Poseidon for the chaos.
Finally, the complete meaning of jailbreak is completed.
‘To do that, I’ll have to work on BDSM in advance.’
Bikir quietly backed away.
All the guards were looking at the gate of good and evil with nervous expressions, so it was good to slip into the rear.
‘Wait a minute before that, I’m going to stop by…’
Bikir took some time off before putting his plan into action.
Because there were two people to meet before that.
However, the first person came to Vikir before Bikir did.
“……!”
As Bikir fell backwards, he felt a touch on his back and suddenly turned his head.
Kirko was staring at Bikir from behind.
I opened my mouth in a calm tone, getting away from her eyes, unable to guess what she was thinking.
“What are you doing here, adjutant? I know you’re off duty today.”
“……Your superior is on duty, but you can’t rest alone. I’m here to help.”
She was perfectly dressed, even in her uniform.
Bikir let out a small sigh.
“I was just on my way to your room.”
In an instant, Kirko’s face turned slightly red.
“If you think my room is such an easy place just because that happened once that night…”
Again, Kirko shook her head at Kirko’s reaction, which seemed to be misunderstood.
“No, don’t go back to your room today.”
“…”
Then Kirko’s face turned even more red.
“Is this an order? If you say it so firmly, I can’t help it
.
Vikire frowned for a moment at the conversation that had been going on and on since earlier.
Then Bikir spoke to Kirko in a voice that was extremely cold and shrill.
“Go to the balloon eel farm on the 5th floor right now.”
“……?”
“Don’t ask me why. Just wait there until I get there. This is an order.”
Kirko tilted her head, but nodded at Vikir’s serious look.
“…It feels like something unexpected is about to happen. I understand.”
Kirko is a smart person.
Her answer is trustworthy.
Bikir nodded and turned around.
The second hand moves relentlessly.
Anticipated bloody wind.
Now it was really goodbye here with New Wave.
* * *
Drip-drip-
The hallway where water drops are falling.
Bikir was walking across an empty corridor and over an arched bridge connecting spire to spire.
Several lower guards stand guard and salute Bikir.
They were acquaintances because the room where they stayed when they were junior guards was nearby.
Bikir waved his hand and accepted their salute.
And said a word.
“There is no need to stand guard any longer. Go to the 5th floor and wait. The kennel will not be accessible at this time, so the closer you are the better.”
The only way to survive an imminent disaster.
Bikir said the same thing to most of the jailers he met.
After hearing Bikir’s words, the lower guards only tilted their heads as they faced each other.
Jeobeok-jeobeok-jeobeok-
The black corridor and the spiral staircase continue endlessly.
A distant abyss 10,000 meters below the sea floor. Bikir continued to sink into the damp, damp silence.
A deep-sea fish passes through a window made of flubber slime, emitting a dim light.
If you turn the corner in front of you two more times, you will find a room where BDSM is staying.
……just then.
“Where are you going in such a hurry, Major Garreum, the dog that ate the rain?”
An eerie voice came from the darkness ahead.
“Should I say Major Bikir, ‘Night Hound’? Hee hee hee-” A
laugh I had heard before.
Bikir curled up the corners of his mouth dryly.
“Yeah. I wanted to see your face before I left.”
There is only one entity in the New Wave with such an eerie voice.
A man with ominously squirming dark skin, ghastly eyes and teeth.
Black tongue lieutenant colonel.
He was waiting for Bikir, buried in the darkness.
