Master’s Smile

"Finally, I'm a pretty special undead. The wounds are healing faster."

Lucille was stunned by Rousseld, who boasted.

He knows, too, the undead.

A demonic tribe with high public awareness, it has a very strong resistance to physical attacks and retains immortality.

To kill the undead, there is only one weapon blessed by angelism or a magical attack.

But still, I had never heard of an undead whose wounds were healing.

I guess Rousseld's right, it's an undead mutant.

But now I didn't care about his race.

"Hey, Temee! Why did you kill the Apollos?

"Am I, Apollo...?

To Lucille's cry, Rousseld tilts his neck if he doesn't know what he's talking about.

This wasn't done on purpose to provoke Lucille.

Because I really did not know who I was talking about.

"... ah! Are you talking about the two of us rolling there?

"- Huh!! That's right!!

Lucille blasts her anger at Rousseld, who shows her how stubborn she is.

Seeing him like that, Rousseld told him to be nothing.

"I don't know why, especially. Strongly speaking, I wonder if it was because I was in the way when fighting the 'Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla)'. Well, you don't care, you know."

"Duh... Huh!?

To Lucille's words, Lucille couldn't block her open mouth.

Did you kill Apollo and the league for no reason?

What does it matter that you killed those two?

First and foremost, I was surprised at Rousseld for saying this to me, rather than anger.

"Heh, the hello..."

"Ah?"

"What's wrong with the hello!?

Lucille told him about the last guild member yet to be seen.

Unlike Apollo and the league, Heloro is not a corpse and rolls.

So aren't the Rousselds getting caught doing something outrageous?

It's like killing two people for this reason.

I'm not worried about Hero's body that would be caught.

After such Lucille's stare, Rousseld laughed niggardly.

"Oh, that's him. Well, I'll let you see him. Come on!"

Rousseld spoke between the trees.

After a few moments, I hear you step on the grass.

"HELLO!"

What emerged from the shadow of the tree was a helo not looking injured.

Lucille was glad that her eyes were lying around and the usual pleasant atmosphere was gone, but still alive.

"You were safe!? Good...... I'll help you in a minute!

Lucille pulls out her sword and stands on Rousseld.

He is neither optimistic nor stupid enough to think he can beat him for sinking a solgloss higher than he is.

But if you mean your people are in captivity, even your unbeatable opponents have to fight.

"Ah-ha-ha! Am I wrong?

"Mistake......?

Rousseld, with his sword pointed at him, laughs loudly, without even showing fright.

Understandably, you don't panic where your weapon has been directed at your downward opponent overwhelmingly more than you do.

But what the hell does a mistake mean?

As Lucille listens back, Rousseld's grin darkens even more.

"Oh, say it out of your own mouth. You're one of them, aren't you?

"... I am"

"HELLO......?

Rousseld pulls Heloro's arm and pushes him toward Lucille.

Heloro was protruded without even showing the trick of resisting.

Lucille is surprised at him for not being treated so clutterfully and showing anger.

Heloro was originally an emotional man, and if treated this way, it shouldn't be strange to show his anger.

Yet he is only looking down with a sinking look.

"Shit. If you can't tell me, shall I tell you?

…………

Rousseld scoffs with pity for a hello who still doesn't show any reaction.

"You... Lucille, is that it? I'll tell you the truth!!

Rousseld was laughing fun-filled.

I wonder how much stress the truth I'm going to tell this kid.

I wonder how much despair it gives.

Just imagine, my spine was so freaked out.

Directly, I'd like you to say it out of Heloro's mouth, but I couldn't stand to see this kid desperate.

"- - This guy betrayed you guys and made me kill these two. Yikes!!

"... Huh?

Lucille slowly opens her eyes and sees the hello as she remains silent.

My cheeks pull, and a weird laugh comes up.

Drop a cold sweat and ask for a hello.

"Lying... right?

…………

"This guy's lying, isn't he? Helo... he's gonna kill the Apollos, isn't he?

…………

In fact, it would be Rousseld who killed the Apollos.

But if he is an accomplice who helped him, Heloro is also a murderer.

Lucille speaks softly of her unwillingness to believe, but Heloro does not answer that at all.

Lucille, who boiled her business, absurds her voice.

"Say something, hello!!

Heloro, who shook his body victoriously, finally raised his face.

And I slowly opened my mouth.

"... that's right. I sold them to Rousseld and the others."

The words that popped out of Heloro's mouth were the answers Lucille didn't want to hear.