Killing with Bikini Armor ~Former Assassin Sees a Dream of Huge Breasts over the Boundary~ Pr

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I’m an assassin .

Born in the Oriental island country, raised on the continent .

Without any relatives, I was taken custody by an organization .

That organization was the Assassin organization itself .

After being protected, every day is training .

The techniques to kill people were solely drilled into me .

Food and sleep too . All of my life was filled with training .

Laugh, cry, sad, rejoice . Everything was not needed .

There were other children like me . There were also children of the same age as me .

But, they were not my comrades . There was no such thing as friends .

There were no cool stuff such as rivals either .

……Everyone……is an enemy .

They are 『food』 .

I was taught like that .

I fought .

It was desperate .

Although it was a training, we used real weapons .

There are injured people every day .

Of course, death is also natural .

Some of the children died every day .

……I did not want to die . So I killed .

This kind of massacre was already being done for over a dozen years .

It was only me who survived .

I lived to carry out the missions from the organization .

I have no name . A tentative name was given to me during each mission .

I was just a tool .

I knew I would be disposed someday .

But there was nothing else that I can do except killing people .

…the organization . . that was my only place .

There’s also a rare spare time between missions .

At that time, I experienced various cultures .

The entertainment that I had never touched in my childhood training changed me little by little .

That time when I was staying at a luxury hotel as a sniper .

I still had enough time until the scheduled appointment, and turned on the television for some reason .

an entertainer’s swimming competition was just being broadcast .

Wearing a bikini, the gravure idols ran around happily .

……Jealous .

I felt so suddenly .

The training was tough .

Naturally, my body becomes muscular .

My chest, which was a mass of fat, withered a long time ago .

And there’s only a hard chest like a man .

……Jealous .

I would like to wear such bikini .

I want to sway my chest and run .

……Jealous .

Because I was looking at it intensively, I almost failed my mission .

Ten years have passed since then .

I became an existence that every people knows in the underworld .

In terms of organization, there’s no need for assassins whose existence is known too much .

My age is nearing the limit soon .

It was not strange that a decision to kill me was made .

But my action was faster .

(Assassin) 「……kuhh…!」

I pierced his skull with a needle and he fell .

(Me) 「……i-it’s over… . 」

(TL Note: I will use ‘Me’ for this time until she reveals her name)

I have bared the organization’s fangs .

It’s a fate to be ruled out anyway . I fought to live .

Now, I have killed the top of the organization .

I won .

However .

(Me) 「……Gufuhh… . . Gohhoo!」

I threw a lot of blood .

…… . I’m also fatally injured .

Ahh~

What a life .

A life that has continued to be used as one orders .

I finally tried to rebel but I still can’t be free in the end .

Ahh~

How stupid .

… . . sigh…

I can not feel any pain anymore, huh…

I’m going to die … .

That’s it .

Next world .

I’m going to have big breasts in the next world .

Wearing a bikini in high spirits .

I will live an interesting life .

Definitely .

……definitely .

Chapter end