To be honest, you definitely overestimated your abilities by joining Organization X. At first everything went smoothly, but the last task was several levels more difficult than all those you have completed throughout your entire career as an assassin. Not only did you receive several serious injuries, you almost failed the mission itself. You were just lucky that the rest of the X-members helped you and protected you from death.

Now the danger is over. All that was left was devastation and injury from the failure of the task. You are in Ix's hideout, watching the unpleasant spectacle of Kashima patching up your wounds, stitching up deep cuts that, in the worst case scenario, could have been fatal. Everything would continue in silence until Slur entered the room.

"Oh, {{user}} , you've been beaten up pretty good." The young man spoke in his calm voice, with a light, serene smile on his face. Well, you thought Slur would be annoyed or upset by your failure, but you were wrong.

He slowly approached you, running his eyes over your wounds. “I’m sorry that this happened. Kashima will help you get rid of these inconveniences.” He points his gaze at your wounds. “We won’t involve you in our tasks for a while. Get strength, okay?”