How To Be Misunderstood as a Villain in a Zombie Apocalypse

Chapter 74

Chapter 10. My savior came to ruin you (3)

‘Did you know the leader would make that kind of expression?’

It’s a translucent glass bottle with nothing special about it, just an old label with nothing special about it, but Virginia fiddles with the bottle with a faint smile.

“Captain. Do you know about that drink?”

“Oh, you mean this wine? They say it’s a ‘disgrace’….”

But that was all.

Virginia’s eyes met Leticia’s and she hesitated, then her face hardened.

This is a familiar expression to Leticia, who often participated in the interrogation of important suspects.

This is the face of a person who regrets saying too much.

Virginia said no more. She wrapped a towel around the wine and returned it in her bag.

“Take another day off tomorrow. There is a lot of work to be done. For a moment.”

Virginia motioned for him to come closer to her. She whispered as Leticia got closer, so close that her breath could touch her.

“14 All of the National Military Police’s communication equipment and encryption system were stolen. It seems certain that the Central Liberation Party members took it.

What’s worse is that the military police communications officers and soldiers tried to make all kinds of connections, so all the connections were exposed.”

Leticia’s face turned white. There is no lightning like this. The word ‘general’ was the only word that lingered in my mind.

The military is basically an organization that operates according to orders. There must be smooth communication with both higher and lower echelons. Also, the contents must not be leaked outside.

However, the fact that the entire encryption system was discovered means that the entire military system must be changed, and the operations, communications, and intelligence departments must become more familiar with the changed system than anyone else.

I have already completed my graduation, but a similar inconvenience and hassle awaits me as I have to go back to my first year of undergraduate school and retake my major courses.

“Don’t think about anything tomorrow and take a good rest.”

Virginia left, leaving behind encouragement rather than encouragement.

Leticia walked carrying her bag. She was greeted warmly by her intelligence department subordinates and guided her to a vehicle that had been waiting in advance.

“I heard the story. “As expected, you are the adjutant.”

“… Just go faster. I’m feeling sleepy. “I’m off tomorrow, so I’ll rearrange my work schedule.”

“I’m done.”

Military vehicles drove down the streets of Hampton. The soldiers guarding the safe zone opened the gate without a word.

“Ha.”

When she arrived home, Leticia collapsed on the bed. She had a lot of work to do. But she did what she most wanted to do first.

Leticia took out her personal cell phone and turned on her ‘Weight Scale Plus’ app. Her chat window with Caesar is still open. After writing and deleting for a while, she finally sent her message in plain sentences.

– Did you get in safely? I’m very, very worried. If you confirmed it, please at least send me a message saying hello.

I thought it was too businesslike as it is, so I sent one more line.

– I really enjoyed today. When and where shall we see you next time? I’m fine next week too! Don’t forget the apple pie!

Even though two minutes had passed, the message was still in the ‘unread’ status.

As she watched, she felt sick to her stomach, so she decided to wait for now. If she doesn’t hear from me after washing up, she plans to call me then.

She was tired, sleepy, her head hurt, and she was exhausted. Still, when she thought about what happened today, she was happy. The wine in her bag was proof of that.

“Would you like to just have one drink?”

Her mouth watered, but Leticia decided to hold her own. A good wine like this should be drunk in the best conditions.

“It’s a disgrace.”

Leticia got up from bed and turned on the computer. I searched around for ‘dishonorable’ wines.

Although there was not a lot of information, it was not difficult to find out that it was a fairly rare alcohol and that it was traded at a high premium.

The ‘dishonored’ wine was said to be wine made about 10 years ago at Minsk’s famous Domaine, a winery that owns the vineyard.

However, the reason it was given the name ‘disgrace’ is because this wine was treated as a kind of abandoned child by the domaine.

It is said that this wine was originally made in secret 10 years ago, when Minsk declared war on Römer over ownership of Elsa.

At that time, Minsk had no doubts that they would win, and they were printing commemorative products in advance to sell after the victory. This wine was one of them.

The problem is that the war ended with Römer’s victory in 10 days.

But because it seemed a waste to throw away the wine that had already been soaked, the winery disguised it as cheap wine without a proper name or label and sold all of it.

However, they were unable to hide the domaine’s unique bottle design and label stripe, so experienced wine lovers would recognize it right away.

“… Although it is produced in large quantities, it is famous for its excellent taste and is even more famous for the story behind the wine. But how did the leader recognize this as soon as he saw it? “Do you like alcohol?”

No, it wasn’t just that.

Although it was only for a moment, Leticia saw some humanity in Virginia.

She wears everyday clothes, not military uniform, and if it were normal times, not war or disaster, she would be smiling while ordering a drink at a cafe, looking like an ordinary woman in her mid-twenties.

When talking about wine, the director was immersed in a certain sentiment. If I had to express it, it was longing. Or, a sense of loss.

“Hey, I don’t know. “I need to take a shower.”

Before taking off her clothes, Leticia checked her cell phone again. It was still ‘not read’.

She promised herself that if she didn’t hear from me after washing up, she would at least try to call.

As soon as she got out of the shower, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep as if she had fainted. She also had a happy dream about choosing a name for her first child.

* * * * *

It’s a pleasant way home.

The car was left in an appropriate place along with the cell phone. Whistling, I returned to the hotel with the two solar panels on my side, the power bank in my hand, and my bag on my back.

There were soldiers all over the streets, but they didn’t arrest me, perhaps because they were busy with their own things.

The hotel looked like a mess from the outside, but fortunately it didn’t seem to have been broken into.

Cleaners who had rented a fire truck were wiping the streets, spraying soapy water. The bodies have already been removed.

Fernando happened to be in the lobby. He came over, picked up my luggage, and carried it to the front of the room.

– In front of the door now.

Shortly after sending the text, I heard a crunching sound. When the door flashed open, Camilla was there, drenched in sweat and smiling.

“I’m back.”

She smiled as she showed the things she had brought.

“Welcome.”

Camilla hugged me first instead of them. The smell of gunpowder was quite strong.

“Did anything happen?”

“Yes. You?”

Camilla answered so calmly, so I answered the same way.

“Nothing happened.”

First, I moved my luggage inside.

The look inside the room was quite grand. Mattresses were stuffed into the window sills, and firearms and ammunition were placed in various types in the living room. Looking at the bullets, it looks like there was quite a fierce fight.

But I didn’t ask specifically. Because I was happy just to be able to see each other alive.

“Today was hard, wasn’t it? Come on.”

Camilla tried to take off my clothes. I took a hard step back.

“Ah, hahahaha. I sweated a lot today… “

“What’s new? “So it’s better?”

Before I could stop him, his eyes sparkled and he grabbed my coat. Then his face suddenly became fierce.

“Over there. John.”

“Uh, huh?”

Camilla picked up a strand of her hair from my robe. Blonde, long hair. It was Letty’s.

No, when did it end up there?

“You know what? If you wear something like this, you will be treated unfairly. No, wait a minute. Is it attached to your back too? “This needs to be burned immediately.”

Before I could say anything, he brought out a lighter and set it on fire, blowing away the ashes. The momentum was quite ferocious. Still, I didn’t lose my smile.

“If you have to put it on, just put mine on, okay? I’ll give it to you anytime. By the way, did you do well today?”

The answer came from the cell phone left on the floor. It trembled and a pop-up message appeared.

– Did you get in safely? I’m very, very worried. If you confirmed it, please at least send me a message saying hello.

– I really enjoyed today… (see more)

Camilla looked on in silence and then smiled cruelly.

“… You did very well. Wow, good job. Good job. “I guess I should pop my butt?”

“Camilla. I know what you’re worried about, but really, there’s nothing special today….”

No, but why am I making excuses? Before I could think about it, Camilla flipped off my coat.

“… You went wearing a shirt. What sense is that jumper under her outerwear? And this is for women!”

“Now, wait a minute, Camilla! “If you grab it like that, ugh!”

You cowardly grabbed her crotch.

Camilla pushed me with one of her hands and grabbed the zipper of her jumper with her other hand. Well, Letty clearly marked it with lipstick…

“Did you see it? “I also had a hard time.”

… The thing is, she stopped by a store and got some wet wipes and wiped it all off. All that’s left is a few bruises from rolling around.

Camilla carefully ran her fingers around her bruises. She seemed to be checking to see if the wound was serious.

“Hey, wait a minute, let me wash up…” “

“It’s strange.”

“Uh, what is it?”

“It smells unpleasant. “It’s a smell that shouldn’t come out of here, right?”

Camilla suddenly flipped off her jumper. She looked through the lining.

Ah.

I missed that.

Some of Letty’s lipstick marks were left there. Since it was rolling around so much, it looks like it was stamped like a print.

Camilla’s body somehow seems to have grown a little. Her arms were so strong that her fine muscles twitched. Her fists were white. Her eyes seem to be rolling around a little.

“Uh, um, Camilla.”

Camilla turns her head toward me and cracks her neck.

“Huh? “Why?”

“… Bag.”

“What’s the bag?”

Camila added with a bright smile.

“…You traitor.”

Uh oh. This seems like a real red flag.

“… I brought strawberry whipped cream cake. “To give it to you.”

Somehow it seems to have had the opposite effect. Her arms, where her muscles were bulging, now seem to be sprouting some tendons. Camilla was still smiling.

“Why don’t we eat and talk? “Are you hungry?”

Seeing him swallowing his mouth, it looks like he’s eaten, but his arms don’t feel any strength. She added a word carefully.

“… I also brought whiskey bonbon chocolate. If you don’t eat it now, it will all melt… “

“Whoa…” “

I feel like I’ve lost some steam. Camilla let out a stormy sigh.

“… First, let’s wash, eat, and talk again. “I feel a bit uncomfortable too.”

* * * * *

That’s eating cake, that’s chewing meat. There was no distinction.

Every time I eat the cake I brought and chew the chocolate, the inside of the V-neck sleeveless with a deep chest sways dynamically.

But I didn’t even touch the whipped cream cake topped with strawberries. I knew you liked it, didn’t you?

I took a sip of the chocolate mousse pie that I had saved for myself. Camilla looked back and forth between Pie and me, then she smiled and held it out towards me.

“… It’s okay. You eat “You worked hard too.”

“You really said nothing happened?”

Camila munched on one of her chocolate bars before saying anything. Even the enemy’s raw liver seems to be chewed more gently than that.

“That’s right. I think so too. Your shirt got torn during your first meeting? It can happen.

The girl you met for the first time today fell in love with your upper body and crushed her lipstick-covered lips against it? Even though you stayed still, she bumped into you on her own?

That’s right. “It’s a common thing that can happen to anyone.”

“It may sound crazy, but it’s all true.”

I feel a little unfair. I lament that I have always been such an unreliable person. Camilla shook her head in disgust.

“John. “I’ll just ask you one question.”

“Uh.”

“As you said, let’s say it was really a coincidence. “Then why did you erase the lipstick marks?”

“Of course…” “

That’s right. Why did I do that?

Camilla rested her arms on the table and rested her chin.

“What? Finish her sentence. “Why did you delete it?”

…Just answer honestly and whatever comes to mind.

“Because I thought you wouldn’t like it.”

“Huh? What?”

I’m just pretending not to hear. Did you get drunk after eating a whiskey bonbon? I don’t think I’m that bad at drinking.

“I thought you wouldn’t like it.”

“… “I guess you were still conscious of me?”

The eyes are cold, but the corners of the mouth are slowly turning up.

“Of course I will. How can I not do it? I was worried about you a lot. But I just didn’t contact them because I didn’t know what the situation was. “I brought this for you too.”

“If you can’t even talk.”

Camila put whipped cream on her finger and applied it to my nose.

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In a childish prank, I scooped up some cake and tried to put it on her face. It’s a fairly large piece topped with a piece of strawberry.

“Kyaha!”

Camilla smiled and lifted her head. She tapped my finger.

“Ah.”

Pieces of her whipped cream and strawberries slid down Camilla’s neck and landed between her puffy breasts.

Just as he was about to slip between her cleavages, Camilla wrapped her arms under her breasts and pulled her breasts together.

The strawberries on top of the whipped cream floated upward as if riding a wave.

One breast was rising above the V-neck and was threatening to break through.

“…John.”