"The Templar Knights' iron hooves trample our homeland. Endless mountains and rivers are reduced to scorched earth, while survivors clutching the remains of the dead wail their dirges."
"Undertakers hidden beneath the scorched earth are scattered across the world, weaving a future for the wasteland--"
"Quit yammering over there! The job isn't done yet, so hurry up and get over here!"
Hilarie cursed her partner over the terminal. He was lying in the break room listening to old cassette tapes, and she was itching to rush back and give him a couple of punches.
"Have mercy, milady! I'll be right there!"
HATE, a licensed jack-of-all-trades organization belonging to the Yieta Empire. As long as you can pay enough, whether you want fantastical powers or the Temple boss dead, we'll take them out with a single strike!
"--You Temple bastards, don't even think about paying on credit!"
When will HATE's young lady realize that the person always hovering around her isn't just after credit or a promotion?
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Not a power-leveling story
A cyberpunk and Western fantasy hotpot
The heroine has a nasty, awful personality, all ferocious madness and dark impulses
Lots of unrequited crushes, with an exclusive 1v1 ending
Theme: Give everything you have for the future.
