Shadow Brave's Readventure - Re-Tale of the Brave

When the kites were returning to McDawell territory after putting an end to the conflict in Laelia. Somewhere, far from there, he was. This is where Kite and the others transferred the research results of the lab they destroyed.

With the transfer ready, they decided to ask Kite and the others to move. If we can dive into the back of the world and flow the right information at the right time, we can do it without saying anything. They just did it.

"Really? Okay... so the experiment was a success,"

"The Daoist Death General (let's do something about it)" snorted at the rapporteur's report with a smile. Besides, the rapporteur looks very relieved. Again, the target is "Death Warlord." Fear seeped in.

"is, yes... the result of doing some trial and error below the data obtained from the experiment a few months ago... to manage to reach a certain level"

"Really... that being said, how it is. Sounds like something's still out there."

"Ha, yes... just one thing, there's a problem I can't help..."

The rapporteur reports honestly to the clown inquiry about the problem and what he does. Fear had seeped from earlier on because of that. At one point, it has reached a level that can be reported. but because it's not perfect. That way, now report the problem rather frighteningly.

"I see. That's a natural story."

"Yes... we really don't have all this..."

"No. I don't want you that far in the boulder. That is the realm of Lord Justina the Demon King and our Lord. Let's not think we can do it."

In response to the frightened but apologetic rapporteur, the clown makes it clear that it is good to laugh at it. What should be truncated is truncated. That's about all I know.

Opponents are mighty. This is powerful, but the opponent's greatest power has not been lost. Neither of us can be alarmed. Therefore, we had to cut it off somewhere rather than strive for perfection.

"That said, hum... it's also true that you have to hit something with your hand"

When the clown snorts at the rapporteur's words, he considers, for the time being, what to do about it. For once, I can handle it without it.

But the best thing you can do is deal with it. And I cut it off as impossible, but it is also true that I want to deal with it. It would be good to acknowledge the better, but among other things, it would be best to aim for a better that is close to the best.

"Hmm... can't you help it? You don't seem to have any other way than to borrow your wisdom from that other guy. I don't want you to be too upset by your important death..."

The clown slightly frowned, but decided to convince himself that it was the only way to do so. And if it was decided, the rapporteur was not necessary.

"Oh, that's good enough. We'll take care of the rest. For that matter, I'd like to check the situation once... where are they? You must have sent it out and transported it, right?

"Ah, yes. If it was them, we'd be in the third compartment after the transfer's over. As ordered, they are put to bed without restraint, etc. I just haven't been able to do a detailed check yet, so I probably woke up..."

"Really? Okay."

When the clown was satisfied with the information from the rapporteur, he nodded one good thing with it. You have to look at the situation with your own eyes first in order to deal with the problems of the rabbit, the corner and the problem. Only they are connected to their Lord. After checking properly with your own eyes, you should report it. Thus, as the rapporteur reported, the clown moves to the third compartment.

"Here, is it? I don't know who's here, but... well, be, so."

When the clown stood in front of one of several rooms, he opened the door to see the situation for now. but that will surprise him the most today.

"That's good. The Admiral, as usual, sucks when he's clean."

"Hmm? What's wrong with you?

I was in the room with a guy with a floating impression somewhere. The outfit is as simple as some kind of hospital outfit. It is convincing except that the injured person, or even the sick person, looks even healthier.

The clown's face on the other side was filled with great surprises. As the rapporteur said earlier, we should still be ahead of us in waking up. That was overshadowed.

but when he instantly erases that surprise, he smiles with a soft face like the usual dogma. That said, the only thing that I could get aggressive about with too much surprise was the honest surprise.

"Hey, this surprised me. I didn't know you'd wake up already. So, which one the hell is that?

"Oh, this is it? This is from a strange white man walking around."

In response to the clown's inquiry, the man flatly shakes some panel to show. That was a tool that researchers here used all the time. There shouldn't be much information in it, but it wasn't a good thing to be seen on your own.

"This surprised me. I never thought it would be that easy to steal..."

"Alarm, gap, no way. That's something for everyone. Don't worry about it. Even so, you're very good at lying."

The man smiles at the clown's inquiry. It seemed thin and seeped into something of an inexperienced temper that never seemed light enough. Obviously, he was more than enough in one corner.

"He's horrible... can you give that back?

"There you go."

To the blackmail that made it look like a clown's request, the man honestly returns an instrument like a touch panel. Besides, the clown was taken aback.

"... what the hell are you thinking?

"Me? I'm not even thinking about it. It's not even a possible situation, is it?

"Hmm..."

The clown only scrutinizes the man's words a little. It's obvious, but he doesn't like it as much as I honestly believe in this word. That said, it is also true that you are not lying. It is quite right that this is not a possible situation. And that's why I can understand the man's thoughts, too.

"... okay. Let's admit we didn't behave like one of our teas while inviting guests."

I'm not lying. but I haven't even told you the truth. The clown judges the man's words that way. And so I decided to meditate my eyes on his actions ahead. Either way, his powers are very useful. I assure you these past few months have been good enough for that. It was only obvious that it was not yet time to cut it off.

"Do that for me. I'm confused, too. When I woke up, it was this place. Where's Buddha and where's Enma the Great?"

The man puts the clown in front of him and laughs floating unchanged. All this language is a lie. I'm not confused. No, there will certainly be doubts. There will be, but I'm just drinking it down.

The clown understands it by instinct, but does not know if it is true. I just instinctively found it to be a lie. That said, there was only one word to point out that it was a lie.

"I called you Admiral... did you know that?

"Well, of course. I don't know where the battlefield is. I don't know what face it is anymore, but I do. Me."

Only for a moment from the man, the floating signs disappear. There was deep affection and tremendous confidence. Besides, the clown asks.

"What's more, because they don't question it?

"That's why I told you earlier? He said he was confused."

It's an inedible man. The clown smiles slightly in the heart at the man's words. I understand this man was willing to negotiate with us from the beginning. Probably seeing as I've been awake for quite some time. I guess they were after this gap. And it's good to poke that gap and see you secretly stole this from the researchers.

but if you don't do that for me, it won't be the reason I bothered to call him in. It's worth soliciting because of the skill it takes. Therefore, the clown masks his inner temples and smiles all the time.

"I'm sorry about that. You have to explain the situation first. Follow me."

"Before that. I didn't hear your name, did I?

"This is disrespectful... we don't have a name, so please call me a clown"

"Clown, hey..."

For a moment, the clown gets the impression that the man's eyes are as if they had glowed. It is a sharp gaze that is never seen by those of our time. sharper than the hunter's gaze at identifying his prey. That sharpness, if he were some kind of general, would surely be the realm of what is said to be the general's head. but that's only for a moment. Immediately the light sprayed away and the floating style of the previous one returned.

"Bye, clown. I'll take care of you."

"Yes. Then follow me. Then you can get dressed on the road. There will be no more going back here, so if there is anything else, within the moment. Don't secretly come later, or anything."

"No more."

The man stays floating and tells the clown to say so. Besides, the clown sends orders to the soldiers who were only slightly running their gaze and letting them watch outside.

'Find out if there's anything else you've been hiding. You only admit to being faulty once, don't you?

"" "..." "

The soldiers blued their faces simultaneously and drank their saliva. If we miss something, we don't have our own lives then. That was enough killing to understand.

(Oh man... I'm not an easy handkerchief to work with as this one thinks... but if handled properly, you will work very usefully on this one. I can be in a symbiotic relationship until I'm betrayed for now, can I?)

The clown sighed small as he spearheaded the man who walked behind him intriguingly. As a matter of fact, I'm glad to say that the civil strife in La Elia, if I say so, is a time buyer.

That's why I solicited them. No, we're going to solicit it, to be exact. We were going to ask them to buy time against the kites.

(Totally... cumbersome. Detailed measures are my specialty... but I guess I'll have to deal with things I don't need to be explored... I heard you were a man who betrayed me to breathe...)

The clown self-reflects that he was only a little underestimating the man behind him. Only in terms of wisdom and ploy is it not affected by background or years. Therefore, he understood that if his flickering power, his aggressive judgment, and the speed at which his head spins, he could even eat himself to death if he was caught off guard.

That said, as he thinks, it is with him that he betrays as much as he breathes. It was also true that you had some strange intimacy. Therefore, with slight frustration, there was also a sense of strange human virtue that could somehow be forgiven for its frustration.

"Oh, please wait here first. It is not good for us to be summoned to the boulder as it is. Let me get you dressed right away."

"Oh well. I'm sorry. Oh, my God, I thought it was weird. It's like a guy with a hand wound wearing something like that."

To the clown's words. The man obeys honestly, and enters the room. He doesn't think he can set anything up. And nothing is set up in this room for the truth.

"You know you're useful, or... oh man..."

The clown sighed at the man who was not on any alert. He is also the wisest of the faculties he has invoked this time, but was therefore unlikely to be caught off guard.

The man was aware. He said he was called here for some reason, and it was his fault. Therefore, he was convinced that he would not be harmed unless he did something far-fetched.

To be sure of it, he shrugged the magic artifact and revealed it, seeing that no harm could be done. to increase his own commodity value. And I can assure you it's elevated enough.

"Now... take your clothes to him and give them to you. And... please check with the others once. Do not just touch and measure pulses, but do both magical and scientific investigations. I don't want you to get out twice or three times. I know a hundred things about assorted chemicals... but if the rest of us do poorly, we can afford one or the other."

"" "Yes" "

The researchers follow the words of a sharp-eyed clown with a slight fright. The clown is the conductor. I don't know the progress of any experiments or research. That's why the other guy pushed me out. Inside, the researchers seemed to feel a little irritated. That said, it took a little while because of that.

"Now... shall we move secretly, but in earnest? Even so, if I say buy time for our ultimate goal, that's it... well, for a while, enjoy our time, Lord Kite the Brave."

The clown laughs slightly and tells that to Kite, who will be at peace for the first time in a long time on the far side. That's when they finally made their move in earnest.