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

A kite who crusaded demons with mysterious swordsmen who were cooperating with raiders to police stations in the guide of "Death Gentlemen of the Dojo (let's do something about it)," improved the strange demons in cloth form, but with the end of the battle he had made various arrangements immediately.

"Oh, do that. I didn't see your face, but there's got to be some kind of thought. I don't think they're moving to find it, but if they do, send a message to each nobleman so they can capture it."

"Okay."

'I'll tell your father here. You should scrutinize in case something isn't set up yet. Your father won't be able to leave while he's in talks with the ambassadors from outside with Mel. "

Kuzha and Shea, instructed by Kate, nod and go into immediate action. "The Daoist Death Commander" was providing some kind of assistance. The danger is immeasurable. And, with several hands-on arrangements in place like that, reports of damage to the police station came up.

"Lord Tianyin... we have completed confirmation of the damage to the police station"

"Oh, excuse me. So?"

"Yes, for the time being, none of the victims were strange."

"Hmm... well, it's reasonable to think about them... ah, go on"

A man equivalent to the chief of a police station reports the police station damage to Kite. I haven't told him who Kate is, but one case more directly than Kuzha has been notified when he takes command. It is too foolish to let the boulders turn Tina and other faces only to disguise themselves as they stand. That's why Kate decided to direct it.

Although the Commissioner was not surprised by the extraction, he decided to wonder if this was expected due to the brilliance of the extraction of the kite and the speed with which it was transmitted to various places. And that's how the Commissioner told me about the damage, and Kate got confused all at once.

"... the body of the victim? Why would you do something like that..."

It was here that Kate was baffled. On the contrary, if the Chief was surprised by the result that the dead were zero, Kite has no doubt whatsoever. The swordsmen who fought together were extremely tired of producing wasted damage. No wonder.

The strange thing is that the raiders robbed it. What a body of a martial artist he would have asked one of those mysterious swordsmen to kill for robbing him. He robbed the police station until he attacked it on purpose.

"Hmm... oh, thank you. Later here."

"Ah, ha. Well, call me if you need me again."

When Kate lowers the chief of the police station, she decides to discuss that she stole the victim's body for a little while.

(When it comes to what can be done with a body, the most likely is necromance-based sorcery. but what's the point of killing and resurrecting? If you want to kill and resuscitate and manipulate it, it's easier and more certain to brainwash it from the beginning. The power of that thief is about C in terms of adventurers. I don't even know what Dodo is helping me with that... nor do I know what it means to steal it)

Kate frowns at the actions of a bandit or a raider who conceived several inconsistencies. At this time, we ignore the fact that it is against the logic of the people who use the bodies. I ignore the ethics there more than it involves some sorcery in the first place.

For example, the ritual of using ash as a magic tool is a common thing, and although it doesn't seem like a very good thing, there are also legal distribution routes. Tina, of course, is taken care of from time to time. All this was that I had to close my eyes slightly more than deal with the unusual event of witchcraft.

(But as far as stealing is concerned, I want it. If so, there must always be an intention there. What's the intent?

Kate further speculates about the intentions of the thieves and the clowns behind them. And Tina came to such a kite. I guess I joined up with Kite as I retrieved more information from Ku.

"Well, I still don't know what the intentions are, but I'm sure they'll be cleverly manipulated."

"I guess so."

I agree with Tina's words. Kate also sits deep in the chair and agrees. The two of you mentioned that bandit. I'm sure he's just manipulated to be good.

"That's a trinket. Don't be aware that there's some kind of intention behind it."

"Oh man... you shouldn't normally believe in strangers cheaply, didn't you learn from your parents"

"I don't know, I don't know."

Kate turns a slight pity on the bandit. It will be true that he also has some thoughts in him, but for him personally, those thoughts will only be used by the Death Generals. I think they're just using him to do something.

"Well... Tina. If you were to use the body to do it, what would be best?

"Well, it's necromance-based magic. That could be the most likely thing."

"Again... but it is"

"Mm-hmm. Tsuji doesn't fit."

Tina, who had come to the same conclusion as Kate's guess, agrees with Kate's words. Tina is much smarter than he is in the first place. From the information we are getting now, I guess it is good to think that this conclusion is correct. And from here on out, it was her show of command.

"Now, when we combine this tsuji, we struggle a little bit."

"Does that mean you've been matched"

"Uh-huh. I can make a guess."

"Sarasu."

Kate laughs and urges Tina ahead. The cake is a cake shop. Kite is a fighter.

"The most likely thing so far is a cursed tool. The Sakahara family's" Back Eight Flowers ", the Twin Continents pass on to a certain kingdom < >."

"... well. That's certainly... a cursed tool that you can't use unless you're a dead man. To make them use it."

Kate is convinced that the more instant she hears Tina's words, the better. Cursed tools. It's a kind of curse hanging on the tool itself, a tool that curses the owner to death or harm him.

Essentially, this cannot be used by living humans without any response. Because if you dare to say it, it's like being cursed all the time like it was a night before. And that's the majority of it.

"Uhm. If you're a dead man, you're not cursed. The curse is the curse of the living. The dead cannot be cursed. If you dare to kill and manipulate it, that would be most likely."

"I see... then it's better to keep a circular through Karin to the Sakahara family and there... or the" Back Eight Flowers "they once aimed at the boulder will be aimed at the boulder... just the arousal?"

Hearing Tina speculate, Kate thinks if it is, and what to do about it. If it's closest to Kate, it's the Sakahara family that's home to Karin.

The "Back Eight Flowers" held here are called Demon Knife Demon Knives. Whereas the table was praised as an excellent weapon called a famous knife, it was a sealed product because the back was too disastrous. Speaking as a pair, there were also reasons there.

"'Hachibana Behind Us' is definitely something even Karin's father has left in his hand... is that a bad idea to aim for? No, there's more shit in this world rolling with sesame seeds..."

"Is that why you lost your balls?

"Technically, it's not without balls... well, is it similar? It was scattered for a while. He said something happened when he got the back and he accidentally used it."

Kate acknowledges Tina's words. Here, I don't even know Kite in detail. Because by the time Kate met, Karin's father was already a cursed body, and he was only asking again.

And probably about him. The kites were deciding that this inadvertence was not really an accident and that they were probably ready to be pushed into a situation where they had to use it.

"Hmm... does that mean contact the light fire or Karin for now? Now, if His Majesty can contact us, we need you to communicate immediately through His Majesty to each country to prepare our defenses in each country."

"That would be good. Those swordsmen are horns, and if they are about that bandit, they can be caught by the guards of any country if they mean it. but if they're behind it, the story changes. You can't be alarmed."

"Right."

When Kate agrees with Tina, she decides to get in touch with Karin as soon as possible. Not everything can be done with them. They are not supermen. There are limits to what you can do. So I asked for what I could ask for. As such, they decided to get their hands on it even more.

Now, the mysterious swordsman on the other hand, was feeding the thief an intense sermon. The swordsmen who are working with the Death Warlord know that there are circumstances.

Of course, we know that some of these reasons include not being busy, but it is true that they still include impeccable circumstances. The story was therefore different from whether they could be allowed to act to harm an innocent people.

"Next, if you do it. And think that the Lord will slap your head off."

"Yes..."

The burglar's face contained much bitterness and frustration, but the opponent was nevertheless far superior. And it's also true that we need their help for our own ends. Therefore, he was patient when he decided he had no choice but to endure. And to such a swordsman, a clown - although not masked to hide his identity - went to arbitration.

"Well, well. The swordsman is just mad that... he couldn't believe his arm. You shouldn't have used that place either."

"Oh, oh... that's for sure..."

I thought it was the best time to use it then, but I was reflecting on him and now that it was a failure. I don't want to destroy the city with him. There was just a lack of imagination that he had just used trump cards to escape from Kite with the swordsman, and had not been able to imagine it until its end. Therefore he also nods honestly to the words of the clown.

"If you know what I mean, it's good. Keep your spears there, too, swordsman. I don't know about this place, think you can stand my face..."

"... no way to do it. But I won't let you do it next time."

The swordsman nods to the clown's arbitration with disapproval. I don't like him and cooperate with clowns. We're working together, but that's a big favour and a little hope for himself.

If so, it would be muscular to honestly follow that other party's arbitration. And I also have a position where I asked Kate to put her face up. I had to honestly obey my benefactor when he told me to.

"Thank you. So, what should we do next?

"Ah, oh. Come back in about five days. We need to do a lot of research and travel to determine the next target, and we have a little time to finalize the date. I'll keep moving in the meantime, but I can't move into something that's not scheduled in the first place."

"Okay. So, that's it. Please be careful not to lose the marker. Well, Master Swordsman. Let's go home."

"Uhm."

"Oh."

When the clown says so, he travels with the two swordsmen - the other of whom was naturally with him - into the magical formation of metastasis. I hear he's going somewhere on this.

That's how they leave the thieves and get back to their base. and greeted them like that is a man with a strange vibe that seems somewhere soft. He is the man who thought the clown would stay alert before.

"Yo, welcome back"

He joyfully laughs at the return of the three. And, besides, the clown gently gave a small tribute, while the swordsman who fought with Kite bowed his head firmly in a slightly surprising manner.

"This... my lord. I didn't know you were coming."

"Whoa. Me now, my lord. Bye... well, is that good? So, how'd it go? How's the Admiral?"

"Well... I can't judge you."

Swordsman laughs and shakes his head at strange man inquiries. I still can't make a decision. but there was at least one thing I could assure you.

"but... I was wondering if the style was a sloppy one"

"Ha-ha-ha! Oh, you bet! That Admiral couldn't have ended up with that balls there! Oh, I miss you too."

The odd man laughs with great pleasure and affection at the Swordsman's report. Apparently, in this situation, the Admiral means Kite, and it's good to see that he knows about Kite. Thus, he laughs and transforms the signs into rough objects at once, into warriors'.

"Well... well... shall we start a calculation for playing a little bit? It's always fun to play with the Admiral."

Can you laugh with pleasure and show a fierce sign so far? As much as most people think so, the odd man wears rough signs. That's how he decided to get confirmation.

"Hey, clown. Yikes. We can do whatever we want, right?

"Yeah, I don't mind. If you could even give me back my benevolence, I wouldn't like it later. Freedom to betray us too. Freedom to belong to us as it is. Of course, you are free to die of martyrdom to us. Whatever you want."

The clown, who at some point wore a mask to the inquiry of the odd man, nodded and offered his respects. Just as a temporary collaborator, I just craved them.

It is true that we are down in number compared to 300 years ago with them. The thought of wanting a collaborator would be legitimate. And if you're this much of an opponent, you can erase it without making it.

If even the purpose of buying time had been achieved from him, it would not have mattered later. I have trouble dying until my purpose is achieved, but then I can just do whatever it takes to die wild. I'm not going to give that too much information either.

Used and utilized. It's a dry relationship to that extent. That was his conclusion. If you are likely to be betrayed, you should build an operation that includes it from the beginning. That's what he decided.

"That's good. Then I'll try to make you do whatever you want. So, what do the swordsmen do over there?

"Though Non thinks Non. That said, it is true that the Lord has a duty. And the person you think of is with you. So if you need anything, I can help you with this."

"Right. That's good. Well, I'll call you then, listen to me."

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The odd man nods to the swordsman's words in a very good mood and walks away straight into the back of the facility. Looking at his back like that, the swordsman who sold the fight to Kite asked. In his eyes there was a slight scepticism about his opponent, known as the 'Lord'.

"Is it good?

"Mm-hmm? Oh, so your lord doesn't know much about your lord? Well, I guess that's good. I don't know what my lord is thinking. My lord has been a stranger for a long time. It's strange, but a single muscle has passed, Jen."

"As such, I don't see..."

It reminds me of an odd man who seems to be thin, if I may say so, and he leans his neck against the words of another swordsman. He also thinks it's true that he would be an excellent man. But it has nothing to do with a single muscle. He was a man who seemed to betray his allies like he really breathed, as the clown had the same sentiments. but another swordsman told me that he had met such a swordsman.

"Once, my lord said: Some sort of fold. I have drunk with Kakamien and Non and his three men. Thereafter, the Lord said to Noh, who could not really understand the flow of the conversation. If only the Admiral knew about me. I don't know yet. but wonders and all kinds of miracles seemed to be known."

"Huh..."

to the words of another swordsman. He tilts his neck. That said, he decided to believe that because another swordsman said so. That's how they decided to act independently, apart from the thought of such a strange man in them.