Type-Moon Assassination Fist 22

Type-Moon Assassination Fist 22

Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction

[0] Chapter 22 I went to the brothel for a serious matter.

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[2] The world of Assassination Book’s dreams.

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[4] Kuzuki accepted [Dark Flower (Secret Mission)] by selecting it, and at that moment, everything around him twisted and distorted in an instant. Upon realizing the change, he found himself in another world.

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[6] This time, unlike his previous acceptance of [Dark Flower (Secret Mission)], the surroundings appeared as if they were made of mirages, fluctuating unrealistically. When the illusion dissipated, reality revealed a subtle yet significant transformation.

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[8] The Red Chamber Dream courtyard.

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[10] Upon returning to his senses, Kuzuki noticed he was standing in a bustling street market surrounded by people who had gathered around him. Pointing and laughing at him were everyone.

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[12] “Oh wow! Look at his hair! It’s neither long nor shaved; what kind of new style is this…?”

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[14] “Maybe he’s a recently de-monstrated monk, not taking things too seriously.”

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[16] “I spit it out! A monk would wear such strange clothes? I didn’t read enough!”

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[18] “Not a monk, maybe a bandit? Does he look like one?”

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[20] ……

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[22] People around him were shouting and arguing furiously.

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[24] [I couldn’t believe I appeared in the busy city without anyone noticing me. Otherwise, the topic of discussion wouldn’t be about my appearance. Everyone here speaks Mandarin, so this must be Beijing? However, it’s not advisable to stay here for long; it might cause a stir and put me at a disadvantage. Let’s leave quickly.]

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[26] Kuzuki quickly assessed the situation and decided to leave immediately.

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[28] As he was about to depart, a group of people surrounded him who were led by a heavily makeup woman with an air of refinement. She first observed him cautiously: “Looking at his fine physique, he’s not someone from the countryside; despite his strange clothes, he seems quite wealthy.”

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[30] …The taken advantage of.

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[32] After a short moment of consideration, the owner of [Yihong Courtyard (Dream of the Red Chamber)] from outside, with exaggerated laughter, said to Kuzuki: “You look like you’re just starting out here. Come in and relax; we’ll take care of everything for you.”

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[34] “Get off!” Old Bustard turned her back on him and commanded the crowd to leave.

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[36] “Look what you’ve done! You’re just calling yourself a prostitute!”

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[38] Kuzuki frowned, trying to explain that he wasn’t here for fun. He quickly realized [in the Ancient, tavern, brothel such places are hotspots for getting information, and entering this brothel would allow me to gain a lot of intelligence about the world.]

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[40] He was herded by Old Bustard’s handmaids into [Yihong Courtyard (Dream of the Red Chamber)].

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[42] Upon entering, he found himself in an enormous hall filled with tables and buffed waitresses, along with prostitutes. The sound of alcohol and food was everywhere. A small platform in the center had dancers performing to background music while other musicians played.

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[44] Inside [Yihong Courtyard (Dream of the Red Chamber)], Kuzuki realized that his knowledge from fictional works didn’t apply here, as everyone was busy with entertainment and not discussing such topics.

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[46] Perhaps the brothel’s information is indeed reliable, but since everyone was playing for fun, there wasn’t much serious conversation about it.

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[1] Holding his last hope, Kuzuki was brought into a private room by Brothel Pimp.

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[3] The girls from outside entered the room one after another in a file, standing at Kuzuki’s feet. Some were stunning, others delicate, some charming, others radiant, all extremely beautiful to look at.

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[5] The bustard twisted her waist and smiled as she sat beside Kuzuki. “How about it? Sir, do you like the girls? I’ve called in all the outstanding beauties from the inn. You might like which one… I’ll take good care of you…”

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[7] Dismissing the idea of ​​using illegal means, Kuzuki wasn’t against it. For him, gaining useful information quickly was worth it.

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[9] He wasn’t really here to enjoy himself, so he didn’t seriously choose a girl but just pointed at one casually.

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[11] “Oh my…!” the bustard feigned shock. “You have excellent taste, you spotted Miss Ruhua right away…”

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[13] The bustard waved at her and called her over. Without noticing, she winked at Kuzuki. Once Miss Ruhua understood what he was implying, they led the group out.

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[15] The door to their room was closed, leaving only Kuzuki and Miss Ruhua.

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[17] “Sir, I’ll bring you a drink.” Miss Ruhua picked up the table’s wine pot and offered it to Kuzuki.

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[19] “I don’t need it. I don’t drink.” The delay caused by the wine slowed his reaction speed. He wouldn’t get drunk, so he didn’t ask for help this time.

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[21] “Hmm…” Despite Kuzuki not drinking and being unattractive in a playful sense, Miss Ruhua still obeyed his instructions.

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[23] After settling down on the bench, Kuzuki thought of how to phrase it. “Miss Ruhua, you know about the Martial Arts World… no, The Art of Self-Determination… also not, is there anything happening around here?”

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[25] [The Martial Arts World?]

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[27] Miss Ruhua tilted her head. “Speaking of big events, I think the Guangxi province’s Long-haired Bandits are causing trouble in their province… the court is sending an army to quell the rebellion; these things happened months ago, not sure if they count as major events.”

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[29] [Guangxi here? It seems Guangdong might be involved. When did Ancient Guangdong become so fluent in Mandarin? Does this world have a history or is it an abstract one?]

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[31] Miss Ruhua wasn’t truthful, noticing Kuzuki’s furrowed brow and choosing not to answer his question. She moved closer to him, her delicate frame resembling a soft spring. “Sir, why are you asking all these questions? Are you doubting my beauty?”

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[33] Miss Ruhua was indeed very beautiful, though this wasn’t the standard for others. For Kuzuki, judging someone’s attractiveness wasn’t based on looks alone.

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[35] They pulled apart slightly, and Kuzuki asked a few more questions to understand his situation better.

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[37] It was Guangdong after all. The Long-haired Bandits in Guangxi were causing trouble, and the court sent an army to put them down. With martial arts exams approaching within a month, Su Can still wasn’t ready to become the head of the Beggar Sect or learn Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms (Condor Trilogy). These events would likely unfold in a few more months.

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[39] [Is there no way around this? Using Su Can against Zhao Wuji wouldn’t work now, so I have to rely on my own strength…]

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[41] “Sir… you’re ticklish here. Please help…”

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[43] Miss Ruhua’s attention was distracted again as she leaned closer, removing her red bellyband and grasping Kuzuki’s hand to pull him toward her.

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[45] Since she hadn’t said anything before, she became a bit impatient now, so she began teasing him more freely.

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[0] Kuzuki pulled his hand back and said something that could perfectly reject her without any misunderstandings.

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[2] I have no money.