Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

"What does this... mean...?

Yesta just stands flabbergasted as to whether he can no longer keep up with his understanding.

"... ha-ha..."

Dino just breathed a big sigh into the sight, generally as expected.

Stepping into the woods and walking along a narrow beast path for a few minutes.

Dino, who senses a concentration of approximately thirty or more heat source reactions in one place, walks without getting lost -

Surrounded by trees, idle open forest squares.

Sirena, who was put out of the barrel, tied up and rolled, and surrounded by it, more than thirty men.

Each is thoughtfully armed with a knife, a long sword, and a bowgun. Some wore leather armor, while others wore clothes similar to worn out.

"What,... what?

"A bandit."

To the unspoken Yesta, Dino tells the facts off pale.

"Hey... what the hell, these kids"

"Are you from the village?

A bunch of men turn an inexorable glance at Dino and Yesta - from which,

"Oh, my God, it's not Yesta!

A voice sounded so bright that it was out of place.

From among the bandits, one man walks out.

As for Dino, he was just a middle-aged man with no emotions to boil.

Yesta, however, opens his eyes and stiffens.

"... Niels, huh?

Niels.

I did not return to this western forest, that Oracle, the best divine chant in the village, could be used - it should have died, it was the name of a man.

(... narhodje)

Dino sighs boringly.

"Yo, Yesta, it's been a while. It's been a year and a half? Shit, you're getting big."

Niels, who has come all the way before Yesta, says with a casual grin to the point of being out of place.

"Nevertheless, when I opened the lid of the barrel, I was surprised, huh? It's because Sirena's in there. Sirena's growing a little too... but this year... she was only ten years old or not there? You're still early for boulders, Hide. You're imitating Hide, and the village chief. There are a bunch of guys out there who say it's better to have kids like this!

The men around me laughed more and more at Niels' words.

"Mr. Niels... are you alive? Why aren't you back? These people...?

Dino hits his tongue chipping at Yesta looking up at the middle-aged man with a frightened face.

"You've also noticed Omei thinly. He said he was alive. He's a setup. The identity of the demons in the West Forest... is wacky."

"Huh..."

Dino explains as he cares, scratching his head boldly.

"I'm going to the West Forest," Niels left, and didn't leave.

It is only natural that no trace could be found as a result of the soldiers' exploration of the forest.

Because I guess this guy was just rendezvous with his buddies while he said he was going to the woods. No one knows if this man really went to the woods in the first place.

I guess there's a base somewhere else. This forest is just a place to collect sacrifices.

It is unclear whether Dino's reasoning is also correct, but at the time Niels is alive this way, it must be somewhere like not hitting it, not far away.

"So, the fortune teller who instructed me to make a specific sacrifice is also a wacko for his people. What do you say, kid? I wonder if there's a fortune teller inside."

"What..."

It was a confusing Yesta, but it was Niels who answered.

"Uh, the guy in the role of fortune teller died about February. I rubbed it just a little bit, and it was crisp."

To Niels, who shows him how to scratch his throat, Dino only returns "Ahsoo" and continues.

"So, on the night Ish Marni disappeared, I took a woman to Toko, and I don't have a wack to profit from. I guess it's one of my hobbies. Still, I suppose he's ironic on a pretty broad scale because he's a demon player. Similar imitation."

After listening to Dino's reasoning, Niels applauded the patsy.

"Ha, brother, you're amazing ~. So how did you break the wall?

"The only thing I was hooked on was Soko... you're a stone thrower"

Primitive soldier outfit that shoots out heavily polished stones in the palm of his hand, it was a long time ago that it was used primarily. An relic of the old generation, so to speak, in an era when there were no decent cannons or divine chanting techniques Oracle.

but if you shot the wall with a stone throwing cannon, there was no doubt that the landed stone and the fragments of the crushed wall would mix and make it indistinguishable beside you.

Though a substitute for the old generation, there are weapons. There was difficulty in taking it around and it was just obsolete, and its destructive power is not something you can fool around with.

"When I saw the broken wall, I thought there were lots of fragments. It took me a while to come up with something that smelled too old."

"... Mr. Niels... how could you do this..."

Niels answers Yesta, whining with a crying face, against his chest.

"We're - orchester. The largest and most powerful group of performers, made up of more than a thousand comrades. The range of activities is huge, it extends beyond the country. People in villages and towns often become constituents, as I am. At one point the demons of the West Forest. At one point, abominable marshland weirdness. And so..."

Demands sacrifice from small villages, 'performs' unscrupulous monsters and curses, and continues to exploit them. Enjoy how the fearful residents are doing.

That's roughly what Niels said.

"Now, say it, it's Yesta. I liked Tiasso."

Tiasso. It was the name of the first woman to be offered as a sacrifice.

Dino reminds me of the old master of Inn. He said this Niels was giving Tiasso his thoughts. He signed up to socialize and said he was being turned down.

"She was a good woman. I know you, Yesta. Even you admired him."

To the words, the boy blushes slightly on his cheek.

"But I'm not good or anything on this street, and I wasn't a very handy woman. I didn't even hate to relax in that village...... I really want to make him a thing."

- So I broke it as part of the orchester.

Niels looked fun-filled and laughed so.

"Ha ha, that was awesome. No, I didn't expect him to be sent at the first sacrifice! I was going to wait for it to come sooner or later, but it's just one shot off! If they let me out of the barrel and look at his face when he looks at me... I'll never forget it."

The man's smile is ugly and distorted. Dino felt like a 'broken' laugh somewhere.

"... it's his fault. Because you denied me... even the village, if he hadn't turned me down... you could have missed it. Give me that..."

From Niels blur, Dino guesses the background somewhat.

Niels, who first destroyed the wall and terrorized the entire village, would have told Dashi to go to Tiasso. "I could protect you," but I must have desperately sold myself in. I look so unsure of myself for a dignified attitude when I purposefully put such a trick in.

But such efforts have also been blankly rejected.

Country is a nasty thing, and such rumors spread instantly. As the old master of Inn knew, the story of Niels being turned down for socialisation came to everyone's knowledge.

In this village, I am the strongest. I'm the one protecting the village.

Try being such a proud man, it would have been nothing but shame.

That's how this man ran to murder to protect his cliché. I forcefully got the woman who rejected me and pushed the village that laughed at me to the bottom of my fear.

"Well, Tiasso was a good woman too... just got tired of it and it was ironic and troublesome. When I stopped by Crafendid's Glades, I gave it to the beggars. I don't think you're gonna live like that anymore."

Yesta shakes his head.

"What do you mean, what...?

"Hiha, don't the kid get it yet? Well for now...... the fateful Tiasso is all of a sudden over, and then there's that... Look, the arrogant little girl who lives in the mansion on the high ground. I'm waiting to see that guy cry, but he's not really coming. Didn't you just give the village chief a crop full of gold and let him miss it? Ha ha!

"Liar... you're lying... Mr. Niels... why are you doing this..."

To the blue yesta, Dino says in the right tone.

"I don't care what you did. They're just bandits. There are a thousand of them, but they are flashy. They have no courage, no strength, and they are wacky to say that they are doing this shit in the countryside. I'm immersed in superiority with a few unusual plays, but the cotto I'm doing is true to the basics. You're just talking about exemplary pests."

To that word, the ambient air changed.

"Hmm...? By the way, now... which one is your brother?"

Niels, frowning at the eight letters, pounds Dino's shoulder cheaply.

"Maggie, the chanter hired by the village chief? I see you didn't want to sacrifice a 10-year-old kid to a boulder."

Dino answers with a nibble and distorted edge of his mouth.

"No. If the village chief was Jijii, he wouldn't be as scared of the demons as Temei and the others thought. It was this kid who hired me."

To the words, the silence of the moment dominated the place - the bandits burst into laughter at the same time.

"Hahihi, uh... oh, yeah? My brother, who heard the sad story of the cursed village of Lumley, said that he had come so far to exorcise the devil after hearing the wishes of his children, driven by a sense of justice. Cool ~"

"Don't compliment me like that, you can't light it up. If I had come in anticipation of the devil, it would have been a herd of pests. I knew by the time I noticed the cannon... I'm disappointed."

Niels, with his blues on his temples, smiles awesomely with his hands on Dino's shoulder.

"So I got something in return."

"Five hundred esc."

"Buh! Huh......, ha, ha, ha, ha! 500!? Some mistake!? Didn't you get the wrong digit?

Beginning with Niels, the bandits laugh at themselves.

"Oh, hi! Ha, uh... So, come on, brother,"

Niels unleashed the knife in a smooth motion, addressed to the pitari and dino neck muscles.

"But how does it feel to die here for five hundred escorts?

"Hmm... On the contrary, I asked Omei and the others."

Dino doesn't even care about knives or anything, doesn't change a single complexion, and asks straight away.

"How does it feel that the value of your life is only" seventeen Esq Minutes "?

"Ah?"

neck tilting as Niels intimidates, but

"Client, is that enough? Lost expectations are good toko, and I'm tired of talking to idiots. You're gonna screw it up, aren't you?

Dino ignored it altogether and took confirmation with Yesta.

"Huh?"

Confused little client. Faster than hearing that reply.

Bong.

It sounded creepy, and Niels danced the universe.

The man who flew drawing a parabola ignited in the air, flamed violently and burned before falling to the earth. Only black ash disappears, scattered by the wind.

A man named Niels vanished without even leaving a trace of being a person.

"What the heck, Temeye!?

The men stand together and bow guns toward Dino.

Dino, who returned the evil man to dust only with the liberation of his powers, exhales a great sigh. Sigh of disappointment.

"We get into the middle of nowhere, knowing that their opponent is the chanter Magee. Stick out the knife at your leisure. Even though my buddy was butchered, I scream with a toy for a long time. It's over, there's nothing I can do. You're less than a dog with fangs. All I'm saying is it's over.

Dino wrapped his arms horizontally in a thin heat.

"You don't even understand what I meant when I said, 'Omei's life is only worth seventeen escs', do you? Fine, I'll tell you. Five hundred escu's of my money. So, Omei and the others are thirty. Even in equal parts, one head, seventeen esc at best, right? I can't buy one candy ball. Yep. Price. Doesn't bother me if I accidentally drop it into the dob, about the amount of change. Saul said it was worth it."

A wild wrath struck the tree spirits in a narrative that would not hide disappointment.

"Buh, kill him. Yeah. - Whoa!

Bowgun arrows released simultaneously.

Dino's brutal grin adds depth as if he had responded.

That's it.

A real demon manipulating the flames descended into that forest, where the devil was afraid to dwell.