Chapter 151: Inflection Point
Whoooosh──!
A night in Prozen, drenched in sheets of heavy rain. Members of the「Crystal Society」, black hoods pulled low over their faces, darted nimbly through the gaps between alleyways. They swiftly plastered blank white sheets onto walls and telephone poles wherever they went.
Nothing was written on them just yet, but once time passed and the morning sun shone down, the special mana ink would react and reveal its vivid message.
[ We solemnly declare the death of Louis Marceau! ]
The Social Party committed the atrocity of bleeding the common people dry with tax hikes under the pretext of national security, and they are traitors to the nation who poured the people's blood into fattening the pockets of incompetent bureaucrats, financiers, and comprador capitalists. Today's flames are merely the beginning of purifying a corrupt Prozen...
The members who had finished the job slipped back to the office under cover of darkness.
The「Crystal Society」's new headquarters. Instead of that musty underground club room, they now leased an entire floor of a proper building.
"From today on, keep your heads down as much as possible. No telling when those Social Party lackeys might come kicking down our door again."
"Yes, ma'am!"