I Have Returned, but I Cannot Lay down My Gun
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[Eugene Minor Gallery]

[General] "Teacher, did you bring a nuclear bomb again? There really is no end to this."

<Broadcast Screenshot>

"Hardcore with two players, and why are they walking faster than they’re fighting? Damn monsters, lol."

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[Info] "Please upvote, I think I figured out what Olivia is up to."

<Gram OliviaNyxLorelei Screenshot>

"Shit, I’m watching this stream with my little sister, and she says the person looks familiar. I told her to stop making stuff up, but she shoved this in my face, lol."

"With the bird-like hair on her head, there's no way it's not her."

"According to Triviewiki, this person suddenly appeared in fashion design over the past three years, and seems to have won a bunch of competitions including IDA, filling her house with trophies. She reportedly only sleeps 3 hours a day and handled design model projects all on her own."

"Maybe something changed in her mindset recently? She suddenly cleared her October schedule, went to Hawaii, and started blasting Barretts, lol."

"I’ll add more if I find anything else."

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"...Eugene, sometimes you really remind me of a Matryoshka doll. You just keep revealing secrets little by little... it’s not boring, though, which is good."

"Last time when you asked about fashion, that was for this reason. I can’t believe you know so many people, but how do you shoot guns so well?"

When Eugene starts streaming, the internet buzzes.

This is partly true and partly false. The reason is simple—while people eagerly post on the community, most of them are distracted by the stream and unable to communicate properly.

Aside from that, there was still the upcoming Asia qualifiers, and if Eugene were asked why he wasn’t taking care of the national team players, there would be an explanation needed.

Surprisingly, Eugene’s original job wasn’t as a coach or player, but as a streamer—though one who did whatever he felt like. So, when he was streaming, he couldn’t attend to the 20 participants of the Asia qualifiers, and usually, Dice and Harmony would take on the coaching roles.

However, these two, who could easily be renamed Eugene’s Number One and Two fan, had no problem with the situation. They operated under the mindset of “do your job properly, and you can do whatever you want with the rest of your time,” so during breaks in training, they were free to watch the stream.

And since Eugene’s stream had started late, it felt just like free time.

"Do you think Shark and Polar Bear know who this Olivia person is?"

"They should. I can’t imagine them not greeting each other like old friends the moment they meet..."

However, in the minds of these two, entirely different scenarios were unfolding.

Olivia Nyx Lorelei. She seemed like someone who had no connection to the military, but in reality, she was Eugene’s acquaintance, and most likely had military connections. This alone was shocking enough, as evidenced by the chaos on her social media.

Of course, that wasn’t the main point. Harmony and Dice were starting to have silly thoughts that only a ridiculous theory could explain.

"...Could she be one of those former special forces who hid their strength?"

In Eugene’s space, if you typed that term, hundreds of movie reviews popped up. Former special forces. And now, this was happening right in front of them.

How could the thumbnail and title be chosen for this? A world-famous fashion designer was actually a former special forces operative hiding their power? The title alone screamed “click here” with certainty. It was almost guaranteed to get 100,000 views easily.

If this continued, Harmony and Dice might end up being caught off-guard, dragged into a strange training facility, turned into human weapons, and sent back into society.

Though, such foolish thoughts wouldn’t last long.

"If Olivia’s wondering what my students are like, I think she’ll find out soon."

"She asked that? Why now?"

"You’ll see soon."

And I pointed over there, adding:

"They’re over there."

"Oh..."

To quickly become close to someone, it’s said that you need to communicate with your body, not your mouth. But does that work even when it's a bullet exchange?

I loaded a new magazine and chuckled.

"Those are the friends I’ve taught everything to. I’d recommend they do their best."

Let's see how far my students' cute insubordination has gone.

The battle was officially underway.

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