Munou To Yobareta Ore, Yottsu No Chikara Wo Eru

"Duh, what... guh!?

Stepping on the head of the man who was at his feet, Villio turns his scorned gaze to it.

Cruelty outrageous.

That was no exaggeration when it came to the words that represented him.

"Rae already has 70% of the North. The age of tee turns is no longer over. In other words, Rae is the only one who is more righteous than living in this land. And that's... synonymous with what I mean by justice"

With that said, Villio can put his strength into his feet.

"Gahhh!

Mississippi and unpleasant noises sound, and the youth slam their hands and feet with screams as far as their power can.

But Villio's legs don't even freak out.

"No, please don't! He's gonna die!

"If it's money, I'll pay! So! No more......!

"Oh man... you don't seem to understand yet"

In response to the plea of the inhabitants who were around him, Villio sighs as if frightened.

"Will you stop? Pay? What are you talking about... if you don't stop, I'll get you some money. This is already my town. I mean, it's all mine. Luxurious food, expensive liquor, superb women... you garbage scum lives."

"Hey, why are you suddenly like that...!

"Sudden? No. I've been watching this town for the last ten days. I knew it before I came, but this is a really great town. People are sparse now due to the wars in the Dragon Nation and the North, but if everything is cleaned up, it will be further developed. That's why I'm here. To guide scumbags who don't know the value of this town."

What is most important when maintaining territory?

It is how to master the land away from home.

Frost is one of the northern doorways.

With the end of the war and a stable world once again, it will be a passage for dignitaries of national governments who will, of course, be heading to Rare for adventurers and pedestrians.

It was also undoubtedly the first town to be targeted when it was invaded by Nieberg, assuming.

That's why Villio was sent.

To protect this place from other countries.

Now an exquisitely 100 or so troops, but eventually a large number of soldiers were to be sent in.

Frost is a place far more important than the inhabitants think.

"Heh, you're kidding...... hang in there!?

"retarded..."

With the bursting sound, the man dances through the universe, and one more collapses over the red snow.

There was no way to remit to the few remaining inhabitants, but to lean in silence.

"You finally seem to understand. Well, this time I'll forgive you. I would have killed them all, but I feel good to have a woman of my choice... you're lucky."

Insane at the corner of his mouth suspended by distortion, Villio turns his body to the inn.

But that leg stopped right away.

"Oh, that's why I'll tell him. Tomorrow, I'll enforce a new law in this town I've made. You will live by it from now on. This is the head of this town...... no, is he no longer the former head? That's what he's already agreed to."

Whatever it is, it is the result of being twisted down by force.

Frost's chief resisted to the end and did everything he could to protect this town, including sending a plea to his country.

But it all ends in jail.

Because at the time Villio was dispatched, this town was the property of Rare.

"Because of this, I will not allow you to leave this town. Assuming there was a deserter... I would randomly choose one of the remaining residents to execute him. I will surely capture and kill anyone who escapes… after inflicting superb suffering."

No one could say anything.

All I could do was be afraid of the sudden appearance of despair.

To that appearance, Villio looks back again with a distorted grin.

Shortly thereafter...

"Mm..."

On the back of his head, a snowball was thrown.

"Bah...... Riddle!

"Oh my God...!

It was the boy still young who hit it.

The boy, called Riddle, stares back at Villio.

"Hey, give me your... give it back!

"Hmm... is that the woman's brother?

"That's right! How dare you... hey your stuff then!?

"Li, Riddle!

The bursting sound again bursts in the back of the riddle's head and he is slapped from face to ground.

Blood flowed from his forehead, and the area of red snow increased slightly again.

"Ugh... ah...!?

"Cook Cook...... no...... what a beautiful brotherly love. Let's not kill him. And I'm just glad."

"Hey, what... but...!

"That woman... she cried and couldn't help herself. Hang the half-killed man and he'll be quiet. If you don't listen to me... threaten to kill you."

"Ugh...!

"Ha-ha-ha!... You're really retarded. You didn't think about it? Not even a little bit? Even though you haven't even gotten magic yet? You think we can handle this? It's pathetic... so pathetic... my whole body itches! You guys take a good look. What happens to those who defy me...... oops!

Moments, Liddle's body jumps.

"Grr!?

"Oh... dance, dance"

Villio's magic allows Liddle's body to jump up and down from left to right.

Rupture sounded at regular intervals, and every time there was a blood splash from his body.

"Ahhh... hih...!

"Look, look, what's going on? Where did all the prestige disappear? Oh, even drool me piss...... Cook Cook! Along with that fear, remember? You are weak, stupid, dirty... just garbage scum... ugh!?

The moment Villio tried to make a further attack, the snow that was covering the earth suddenly rises.

"Hmm..."

Eventually, at the end of the open vision.

The boy disappeared and a man in a hood stood instead.

"Yes, what the hell..."

"So, who is it?!?

"Where's Riddle...!

"I'm fine. I'm here."

In the eyes of the inhabitants who looked back at the voice, the master of the inn with the boy full of blood appears.

And so are the two girls holding that boy's hand.

"Terrible..."

"Why are you doing this... why...!

"Ya, father of the inn!?

"Oh, you guys...?

"I'll explain later..."

"Uncle!

"... oh. I know."

To Tia's cry, he clenches his fist.

It was also conveyed without being put into words.

We must not forgive this man.

"You... who are you?

"He's a passing adventurer... you idiot"