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

The man's life was a series of bets.

"Damn......!

In the hustle and bustle, yeah, and the noise of pounding the glass roughly on the counter sounds.

Exhaling the smell of alcohol, the heavy town of 'It Was' Khandara Zagga of 'Millennium Parliament' struck her tongue with abomination.

"That useless, everything is ruined...!

I had a vice that was now a cliché when I was drunk and held my fist.

Ended a month ago, the Eighty-seventh and Heavenly Banquet.

Kandara's plan to use Enrokak Stijje had all gone to blisters.

He poisoned the place where the man won the Heavenly Bombardment Feast and planned to make it his own feat, but he lost on the way in the first place.

I was well aware that there were parts of the castle that I had beaten up, such as whether I could finish Enrokaku or not, and then get back out of the castle successfully, but what a problem I had before that. No way can we expect Enrokak to die without winning.

(But...)

It's not over yet.

I'm not going to give up or anything. How much conquest would you gain if you could crawl up from the bottom of this and get a witch. Just thinking about it makes me feel like I can run through my spine. The genitals are sudden.

Well, this was a bet. Unexpected is tight. We have to figure out a way back to the castle from here. That would be another bet.

"Another drink."

If I gave him an empty glass, the evil man's shop owner poured brown liquid over him without hesitation.

A small, end-of-place tavern in the countryside far from Byakrak, the capital of the Lefe.

Kandara, who had been rolling around the place, had been immersed in this store for the past week or so. In an old, thin, dirty store, a dozen men are liquor addicted to each of them.

As Khandara stomached the contents of the glass one by one, a bell rang announcing the arrival of Karan Karan and the guests. The old man, who is irritated by everything, even tongues at the sound and drinks at once.

The visitor who came in sat down next to Kandara.

"The usual yoroshik."

An evil shopkeeper replies to the person he says with his fingers ringing.

"Chip. Customer, it's your first look."

"Oh, I did. Well, can I have a glass of 'Duke of Thunder', please? You like the beautiful tannins like that lightning bolt to match my mind image of surgery."

I hear you're disturbed. The rhetoric gets to your nose. Sounds like a lot of youngsters, but don't get on with it.

Khandara checked the face of that guest sitting next to her with chills,

……

I was stubborn and stiff as it was.

"Do it, this is Lord Khandara. Long time no see."

The other person speaks in a tone that even seems intimate.

Brown short hair with honey everywhere. A small silver ring that hangs from the ear cuffs in your left ear. Too positive a face and a disfigured ethnic costume. As a refeit man, he's not cute, a young man with the impression that he won't if he's too light.

The family of spears is the second son. Thundering assassin.

"Ladail...... Akelone...... ugh"

"No, no. I didn't expect you to hide in a country town like this... I broke a bone to look for you, former" Thousand Years Parliament "Heavy Town, Lord Khandera Zagga"

Plenty of sarcasm, LaDale laughed.

"I'm impressed. That's all I was freaking out about Enrokaku, because you were actually connected to him in the back. It's a mystery book. Well, you acted too recklessly, and Digos got suspicious in an instant."

Aiming to win Sakuragiri, Enrokaku mounted the appearance of the Heavenly Boom Feast until he came aboard the castle. Shortly afterwards, Kandara tried to get her hands on the cherry branch where that Enrokaku was wearing his eyes that way.

The behavior of the old man, who should have been frightened by the giant, was too uncomfortable. That's what the assassins point out.

"Ma, do you mean past lust drives even life crazy? Eh. Sure, Master Saeri. Yes, she is. Modest but strong looking and soggy face, its real healthy and pure personality, sarcastic dark hair, chest peeking from white small sleeves, thick mo dewy from the blues...... hmmm, I can't wait"

Contains a bite of alcohol served, and the young man roars.

"Well, let's see. If you're the lord of the Dada man... you know how I feel...!

"I'm not going to be a real brother and a hole brother, either."

Bassari and truncated, Ladeil looked to Khandara with his terribly cold eyes.

"Ma, wait. Are you going to kill me? Lefe's in trouble now."

January after the heavenly banquet. The refeit was currently amidst unprecedented confusion and commotion.

The biggest murder would have been the fall of State Governor Kayer a few days after the martial arts festival. There must have been an overlap of hard work. He is still asleep, and his health has deteriorated considerably due to his old age, so he seems to have a strong view that while he is no longer that far away... We have to select the next governor just in case, but at the moment we have no prospect.

Approximately half of the 'Millennium Parliament' was then relieved of its mandate. This is due to the appearance of the "Black Ghost" at the Heavenly Bombardment Festival and the fact that those who fled with us were brought to justice when they jumped out of the forest.

Furthermore, Rapa Minos, whose family line of hammers prevailed, disappeared neglectfully just before the martial arts festival. It's impossible to disappear without touching it, but I haven't been able to grasp its footprint yet.

Ergo Stage, the next main candidate in the family of swords, died in battle at the Martial Festival.

Tyzene Bal, a corner of the 'Millennium Parliament' and a brave veteran, lost one arm in his struggle against the 'Black Ghost'.

And the famous Duane Akelone, the most powerful warrior of the Lefe...

"I'm a little busy right now, too. My bet with my brother...... Digos lost by betting on the winner, and I have to molly clean up my job for it. It's like a will now, and I need to keep my word."

"Wait. Let's go back to the castle, too. I'm not saying go back to the 'Millennium Parliament' or anything like that, I don't need status or anything. Why don't we work hard with crushed thoughts to rebuild the refeit? Now you need a lot of help!?

"No, no, no, no, no. I've been thinking about this for a long time."

Yoshio shakes the glass with a disturbing trick, teasing and sounding the ice.

"Is this refeit a sense of obstruction drifting into the country? Are you nuts? Speaking of erotic shacks, only one man and one woman for life, accompany the person you decide to be with. Air like that, then. I want to play with all kinds of girls. If you try it on me, it's hard to do it at all"

Guru pours the liquor all at once into the back of his throat, and the young assassin discards it with a sigh of sigh.

"I've wanted to clear that air for a long time. So this time, Wake helped Digos win. If he openly sticks with Master Saeri and overshadows his previous common sense, think it'll be a new breeze. Well, I couldn't let him win, but as a result, the current refeit flow is a welcome one for me. Finally, I was able to publicly eliminate the majority of my cranky old men."

Much of the face of the conservative 'millennium parliament' has disappeared, and the current situation in the midst of chaos.

But this is the dawn of a new era, the youth says.

"The same goes for something about witchcraft. Shackles given by God? So it's embarrassing to rely on it? You've got to be kidding me. It's the 'weapon' that God gave man because of it. I'll use it all I want. Thank you for that."

If LaDale rattled his pussy and fingers with a distracted trick, he scattered a batin and a vicious spark around it. Khandara flaunts herself with Vikri.

The old-fashioned custom that witchcraft is a shackle of pity. But more and more people are starting to think differently for generations as they become involved with other countries. At present, it would be divided into three main parts:

One. A shackle, but a man cannot do anything without using it. Those who do not hesitate to do so. Ladeil, in his heart, calls these people 'conservatives (muzzled bastards of)'.

One. Anyone who, like Duen, does not hesitate to use anything to achieve its purpose - whether it be a cowardly hand or witchcraft. There are just a few of these people who seem to be somewhere beyond that.

And one. Like LaDale himself, he who overtakes old ways of thinking and other shit.

The older people who value shiatsu are more inclined to be 'conservatives', and the younger they are often the closer they think to Ladeil. Although the overall ratio is still eight for the former and two for the latter.

The governor, Kayer, and others, had an elderly but accommodating personality, showing a desire to incorporate the 'culprits' and good operators.

That is why there is constant discord among those who have their own mindset on both sides, and as a compromise between the two sides, the 'culprits' have assumed a high or low status.

As for Ladeil, the situation is halfway there, and it's disgusting.

So. Now this situation is a good opportunity.

The air that I would have liked to create by letting my brother win was born on his own accord as a result.

Ladale Akelone has been waiting for this time.

"Well, that's it. Because something new is about to happen, but even if you go back to being the representative of conservatives, I'm in trouble."

"... then... no matter what, take this me...?

"No, you're competent. Well, it was a heavy town in 'Millennial Congress' all around the corner. I guess it's also true that you want to start over from scratch. At least 'now', huh?"

Smiling with a meaningful stream, the assassin tells.

"- But I can't. You're not the one who ends up there. I'm not satisfied. Industry, but I don't know. When your life is no longer in danger and you have restored your peace... you will also bring your sickle. Dos, a snake named Black Desire. I can see that. You're the kind of person who's deadbeat in the bottom line."

…………

"Actually, I'm Saeri's escort now. You specialize in outings. If it's true, I just want to make sure you're protected inside the bedroom... When I try to get into the room, Yuhimie will be pissed off by Miss Scenomea. I had trouble losing my credibility. Well, anyway, look... I'm Saeli's spear, so I have to get rid of anyone who does her harm - you know?

Against the grin of the overly ruthless assassin,

"... hi, right. That's too bad, young man."

Kandara also changed and gave him a grand, fat grin back.

"My lords, it's not time."

Using that voice as a signal, the sound of pulling a chair from around rings. All the guests in the tavern stood up together as if they had shown each other. Everyone, without exception, stares at Ladeil in each one. It was difficult to tell because he was in plain clothes, but some of them were mixed with Khandara's private soldiers.

"That? Could everyone at the store be your friends?

They're not the only ones.

As if that Khandara proclamation was a signal,

"............ Ugh!

LaDale holds his chest to bitterness.

Across the counter. The shopkeeper on the bad guy side polishing the glass had a niggling and meaningful grin.

"... something in the booze... shit, dude..."

To Ladeil groaning with a painful look, Khandara sends a mockery.

"Gufu haha! You insulted me, LaDale! You've already bought all the rough people in this town! They'll take care of you in secret here!

…… …………

Assassins with their faces down to do their best with Gakuri,

"-Boo!"

At the next moment, I momentously raised my face and sprayed fog out of my mouth.

"Around!"

Bazine and violet electricity could play around the store owner, who had been sprayed at close range, and he flipped over as he was. She is stripping her white eyes and cramping her body, as if she had been electrocuted. That goes without saying, electric shock poison fog.

"You're a good mon, my act. It's mandatory to oto a girl.... you served me an unsavory drink. Ah. Damn, you can't complain if they crush the store right now. Ah."

Ladeil, who wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, frowns at the root and throws up flat like that. That was just the reaction of the young man who should have taken the poison.

"Hey...!

If Khandera groaned and slipped off the chair, Yu Man looked down with his sincerely despised eyes.

"Um come on... I'm not just the best Dada guy in the refe, am I? He's also the supreme assassin, isn't he? He said he'd notice right away. It's also resistant, and it's not a puke. You thought you could kill me with these hands? If so, I don't know how to work in the field. It's a great idea."

"Come on, you guys, do it, hang up!

In accordance with the decree, all the guests in the store arrive at Ladeil.

"Damn."

Flashing vertically as you gently descend from the chair. The right leg, wrapped in pale light, is poked up high, and the two men involved fly straight up. Momentum remained and its head pierced the slab ceiling. Falling apart, dust and wood pieces. Drop and shake like a hanging, two bodies.

"Become!?

"Hi-!?"

The rough guys, stunned and unwittingly stopping, were being poked at the tragedy and about to leap.

"Lord Jijii of Khandara. You know, he likes to punch people for small liver balls, but come on."

Miscellaneous soldiers have no eyes, and the gray eyes of the assassin Ladeil shoot out only the target Kandara.

"- Why don't you bet me if you can get away with this?

The man's life was a series of bets.

At the main point, he continued to cross the critical bridge. He earned his status, honor, and money by continuing to win.

But.

There is no Gambler who keeps winning.

As if to prove it - the man turned into an odd corpse and ended the raw without hesitation.

A tragic chunk of meat so crushed that I think the horse kicked me, and a destroyed end-of-place liquor store, beaten up by a bunch of men.

The noise, which also came from the far away capital Byakrak, the top soldiers, became a source of discussion among the nearby farmers for some time, but it was soon forgotten too.

If we try to make field work their livelihood, will it rain as a grace tomorrow, or will the warm light of the Day God fall? Whether or not crops grow well is more important than not being comparable.