About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

"However, to join the organization, you must start as a combatant. From now on, you will be combatant No. 2!"

The middle-aged man announced the result of the interview after pulling on the broken clothes a few times to no avail.

Generally speaking, this is the answer of being hired. It's great that there is no 'you go back today and will call you when you go to work'.

But somehow, he wasn't happy with the hiring.

"Excuse me, did I hear it wrong, or did you use slang words?"

This Strange Dream Construction Engineering Co., Ltd. sounds like a charity project, or it may be a construction project-based enterprise.

Considering the strong physique of the big man, he is likely to be a so-called foreman, that is, the scope of work involves heavy labor such as construction site construction, moving bricks and so on.

It may be for this reason that the vocabulary he uses seems strange, well, it must be like this.

"Me? I didn't say it wrong, and you heard it right. You are welcome to join the evil organization. Let's show you the base first."

"........."

The expression of the middle-aged man is serious, which is very embarrassing. He never thought that he had joined a pyramid selling organization.

"Sorry, I want to go to the toilet."

In short, call the police first, I don't know if there is any reward for reporting.

"Okay, okay, there are toilets in the base, No. 2."

Although the middle-aged uncle has a big belly, his arms are thicker than his thighs, and the scarred wheat-colored skin can be seen from the torn sleeves.

The strange force that seemed to be able to lift himself up with one hand directly pulled his body.

It seemed that he found it difficult to walk like this, so he carried him up.

By the way, it stinks...

Obviously, this has become a crime. He is undoubtedly in a state of being forcibly kidnapped. There is no doubt that this is a black company, no, it is a pyramid scheme.

Thinking of this, it is natural to struggle.

Immediately afterwards, his head hit the lintel above the door.

"not good!"

Although the middle-aged uncle reacted, it was too late. He hugged the back of his head and screamed in pain from the pounding pain he didn't have time to react.

"Sorry sorry, No. 2, don't lift up, this place is too short."

There was a two-meter-tall middle-aged man who was carrying him on his shoulders. When he left the office, his violent struggle turned into a supplement for himself.

Although he didn't pass out, the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak.

When I recovered and the pain was relieved, I found that I was in the elevator, and the elevator stopped quickly.

The outside of the elevator is connected by a narrow passage, with mechanical walls and floors dominated by light colors.

It is inexplicably subtle, of course, he is in a state of being carried, with the back of his head facing this passage.

With the hearty laughter of the middle-aged man moving forward, he stood up and struggled again, but the height of the corridor was not less than three meters, to be precise, two and a half meters.

So the result of straightening up the upper body is that it hurts so badly again that I can't speak.

"Ugh..."

"Uh, don't move around, No. 2."

Before long, there was a larger space at the end of the passage, and there were delicate doors on both sides of the passage along the way, but some designs were not suitable for mechanical walls.

Especially the wooden doors with European designs and the sliding doors with Japanese designs.

In the room at the end of this passage, there is another person, it is a slender man.

"Oh? General, you are..."

"This is the newcomer, Combatant No. 2."

"Oh, finally there is a newcomer! The battle with the holy girls is finally coming to an end."

"........."

Hey, it's actually a group of MLM organizations with secondary diseases. Forget it, call the police first.

Of course, the cell phone can't have a signal.

Go to Chapter 3!Holy Maiden

Go to Chapter 3!Holy Maiden

A happy day for students who have summer vacations, a day without change for workers, a cool day for job seekers wandering the streets...

In the room with mechanical walls and floors made of some kind of alloy, there is a huge dining table in the center, covered with a magnificent red tablecloth, with neat wooden chairs on both sides.

Even though he was completely kidnapped and placed on the fourth chair on the left, he still wanted to say that this table, this tablecloth, and this chair were too out of place with the layout of the room walls.

The slender man wearing the mask looks more artistic, dressed like the European Renaissance, and the colorful shapes are quite dazzling, although it matches the table and chairs.

"Welcome, newcomer."

He looked like a very strange guy, but he was greeted graciously, which was surprising.