Sendai Yuusha wa Inkyou Shitai

"Let's forget about bravery first. He'll be here anyway. Priority now is... the extermination of rats from somewhere, don't you think?

Suddenly, a flame appeared on Zephyr's left hand, and Zephyr threw it backwards to pay for it.

Don!!

A blast of flames spreads inside the warehouse as if a truck had collided.

Zephyr unleashed enough explosions unchanging to kill people, although not about the time he attacked Bernadette.

"Become, what the fuck, Temee! Because of the product!!

"You think I'd make such a preliminary mistake? Just shut up."

Men around them panicking about suddenly exercising magic. Several wooden boxes were extra sized with a few people in them. In fact, the children, unable to tie their mouths and hands together and move, were packed in that big box.

The blast, which was thought to burn that wooden box, soon ceased as the heat splashed.

"Cuckoo, avoid the current one.... a light contractor who can turn down signs, like Assassin?

It was something that flew back to me in response to that question.

Totots, tots, tots!!

"Hmm, short knife?

Six blades released in one breath. If you had been brave, you could have instantly determined that it was Kunai.

When Zephyr prevented Kunai from flying in with a cane in his hand, Kunai devoured the cane with such a noise.

"... ugh!

And poking a moment distracted by Kunai, Kuon assaults Zephyr directly from the top.

Kuon, with a straight blade knife backwards, shook through the aiming short knife as he dropped Zephyr's neck muscle while holding a bill in his hand.

but

"... ha!?

Half-backed Zephyr avoided that one knife, accurately targeting and kicking Pigeon Tail.

"Cuckoo! Did I tell you I'm not good at melee? You're mistaken because you're a wizard.

Quon doesn't distract his gaze from Zephyr, even as he nods with the shock and pain of being kicked off the pigeon tail.

Zephyr at the time, stared at by a sharp glance, was interested in the quon that kept him conscious while being kicked hard in the dovetail, one of the weaknesses of the human body, and yet being able to stare at himself.

"I see... that son of Vaudan, huh"

Slowly approaching, Zephyr lowered the mask of Quon's mouth and sighed as if he was frightened.

"Gu......"

"What?... Dude, you really are not Hereot's kid!

It was the kidnapper men around who responded to Zephyr's words.

"Oh, definitely! This busy eye is Vaudan's son, Quong Hereot!

"I didn't expect you to come from me to be a hostage!

Apart from the laughing, joyful men around him, Zephyr looks down at Quon like he's cold.

"You're a typical guy who overconfident himself and failed.... I thought I'd enjoy it.... if you want to boil, if you want to bake, you've lost my interest."

When Zephyr told the men around him that he was overconfident of the incoming quon he had boarded singly, he sat down in a nearby chair as he pulled out the kunai pierced by his wand and dumped it.

"I don't even have to be told! Hey, tie it up."

"Whoa!"

The men hang ropes on both hands and legs of Quong, who endure pain as best they can and cannot resist Loc.

"... I'll never forgive you, because there's no one left for Temehe and the others, and I'll eat the shitty, unsavory rice in my cell and then sink you into Io Bay!!

Kuon, tied up and unable to move, screams as he is suppressed by depression, but the men just fucking laugh.

"Heh! It's Themé herself who's going to do that in the future, Hereot's kid!

"After you destroy the Hereots, you're going to slavery!

"I don't know because some of them want a kid like you. Only the guy who says so has a nasty sexuality."

Guerraggera and laughing men. On the arm of one of the men, Kunai pierced him deeply.

"Gahhhhhhh!!?

As the man's screams echo, the right hand of Quong, who threw Qunai, is stepped on by a man of leadership.

"You fucking hungry bastard! Hey, keep it down!

"Eh... I thought I could do another shot or so."

It was a quon suppressed by multiple men laughing invincibly,

"Hey, you could've gone both ways, right? Fuck this guy."

The expression solidified in the words thrown by a man of leadership.

"Huh? Huh, why?

One of them, a loud, nasty man, who was suppressing Quon leaks some happy voice.

"Oh, some of them want to teach rebellious guys, but I want them to shut up right now."

To the leaderliness words I told him to throw up, the reluctant big man reaches for Quong's clothes.

"Sa, touch me!! Touch me. Bye!! Ya,... stop, whoa, whoa!

I desperately try to resist, but my hands and legs are suppressed and I can't help moving.

Eventually, when a man grabs his clothes, the sound of billowing, tearing cloth and the screaming of quon echoes in the warehouse.

"Hehe, beautiful skin. This is a bad offense... hmm? This guy..."

It rang when the man who ripped his clothes gave him a humble grin, but reached out to Quon, who noticed something and was half-naked.

Doon...... Doon.

The kidnappers are all surprised by the sudden sound.

That was the sound of knocking on the sliding open and closed doors of the warehouse.

"Oh, hey... why is this place..."

"Weren't you able to magically hide it?

All the werewolves turn their gaze to Zephyr.

The opposing Zephyr raised his mouth angle.

"The line between silence and sign cover-up was definitely strained around... and on top of that, he must have sniffed"

Standing up slowly, Zephyr sees Bernadette as a chill.

"Have you ever lost your underwear in the last few days?

"... Huh?

When he was thrown suddenly, the words didn't make sense and Bernadette was shuddering, he heard another knock on the opening and closing door.

"Literally, he sniffed it.... probably in your underwear."

Kuck, and Zephyr, who laughed joyfully, walks to the front of the opening and closing door.

Do-on... Do-on.

The opening and closing doors of the warehouse are made of thick steel plates that are sturdy in case of large waves.

I applied broth to a herb called hakuna grass as a rust control. That boasts more thickness than a person's arm.

"Chi, it's Mikawaya."

What a distracted voice I hear from beyond the thick steel plate door. Undoubtedly, the voice of company courage.

"Explosion"

Its thick steel door blew away in an instant.

Hot air scorches Bernadette's cheek.

Steel dissolved and liquid by high heat falls to the ground with a bump.

The steel door was wrecked miserably when it was seen, and outside the warehouse, it was no longer turned into purgatory hell.

"Yashiro......?

Burning flames roar and burn down all habitats.

Naturally, the person whose name she murmured was not there.

Whether it burned out in flames or dispersed in the aftermath of the blast, there was no trace of courage, but the flames were burning very badly.

"... Oh no... Oh no... Oh no...!

Tears appear in his eyes, overflowing.

"Mr. Yashiro! Yashiro, come on. Ahhhh!

Bernadette's screams disappear into the flames that burn so badly.

As I echo that voice, behind the burning flames, the dazzling light comes out zero.

"'My soul desires (Seoul D'Isaiah)'"

Sole is the way people's wishes took shape.

A sword that slashes despair and lays low, breaking darkness.

"Zee, zee, zee, zee, zee!

With roaring enough to rock the atmosphere, Sole emerged from behind the flames.

"That's a lot of greetings...... I would have died once!!

One man wrapped in light, with the sword of the extreme light in one hand and the underwear of a woman and the violin in the other.

"You, sink into Io Bay!!

Company courage. My predecessor, he's a brave man.