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

Just a little bit, time and place change. That was when the kites were embarking on an investigation of the ruins that sank at the bottom of the lake. The bandit man, who was escaping Kate's demon hand at a glad or unhappy or militant tournament, was taking action throughout the Enesian continent.

"Geez!"

One man is slaughtered and killed in front of his eyes like that. Of course I killed him, the swordsman he calls a teacher. After all, that swordsman's skill was considerable and he had taken the lives of his enemies by pulling them out or not.

"... the Great Bodhisattva of Nambu"

The swordsman bows his head in a gentle silent prayer against the one warrior he has killed. Apparently it was the old swordsman who fought with Kite who was challenging the battle this time.

He or they continued to do the slaughter after that, but they did not do anything like assassination or slaughter, and they were bound to fall from the front. In a way, there will be no such thing as a grand slaughter. He was so squarely full of resentment that even the slaughtered side was more than the same warrior.

That said, that was just this swordsman, and the bandits seemed less emotional. Therefore, if you are a bandit, the body was quickly recovered and ready for shittiness and withdrawal.

"Good... Doctor. Now there's no problem."

"Right."

A swordsman smiles slightly inside the hood, wondering if there is any more mercy or compassion for the dead. That said, there's no way I can say that if my mouth is torn. Because he's the one who killed him in the first place. Therefore, concealing his inner temples with a hood, he inquired of the bandit in a somewhat pioneering manner.

"So? Now how many more?

"No, now the numbers are gathering. All you have to do is steal out the example."

The bandit shook his head laughing at the swordsman's inquiry. Apparently, they were the ones who were hunting martial artists, as the kites guessed a little earlier.

"Right. If so, is it good enough?"

"Oh. Now all we have to do is go to Nakatsu... eh, what's the best date and place after this..."

Bandits nodded again at the swordsman's words. The necessary materials were gathered. Later all I had to do was look at the fit and actually do things. And there appeared a "Daoist Death Commander".

"The Swordsman Hall. Long time no see."

"You are. Pick me up?"

"Yes."

A clown nodded with an unchanged smile at the swordsman's inquiry. Basically, it is good to say that swordsmen are cooperating with bandits from clowns to forms close to lending. So when the work is done, this is how he comes and collects it. And the bandit, looking at the notebook in such a conversation, noticed that he was thinking about the next thing to do.

"Oh, it's you"

"Long time no see...... have you done your job?

"Oh. That's it all...... so, for once, I'm a sponsor, so let me ask you something. I get what's written in that old document, and you get what you need along the way, right?

I guess it's because the stage of actually happening is approaching. There was a sense of vigilance seeping into the bandit's face. Besides, the clown nodded with a smile.

"Of course. We are not interested in the Sakahara family treasure that is in the back. I just want something that you can get while you're in the middle of something."

"... then it's fine"

A bandit who saw that the clown's face had no colour for lies broke his face and nodded one. I'm still after something with a bandit, so I was working on something like this. I would cut my hands off with them if that purpose were to be interrupted.

And bandits with him. Those who lie and deceive and steal people's interests and live. He also had a saying when it came to spotting lies. It therefore seems that I understood that the clown's words were not lies.

And in the clown's words, there was no lie. Nothing. They weren't interested in the Sakahara family's treasure that the bandits were after either. I was cooperating with this bandit because I got something called 'something'.

"Thank you. Oh, yeah. So, what about next?

"Softly... uh..."

Once again, the bandit retrieves the notebook and checks several contents. That's how the answer came out after a while.

"About a week from now, you can do it."

The bandit looks at the notebook and mentions the dates that are likely to be possible for now. Now that we have all the bodies, there are other things that need to be prepared. Of course, even though the clown is cooperating with me on that, there are things that I say fit when I need them. If so, this is what happened. and clowns seeped mourning over it.

"Oh...... sorry for this. As a matter of fact, this one had a problem when it suited me..."

"Really?

"Yes... we have another case. I'm really not feeling well by then."

"Right..."

Then what choice do I have? Bandits put their hands on their jaws and start thinking about the best dates again. Of course, he is going to do it alone if he has to, but he also understands that it is difficult.

In the first place, we intend to borrow the help of this clown for moving to Nakatsu, etc., and we also help to store other bodies, etc. There are still many other things I would like the cooperation of the two swordsmen. If the profits could be shared, it was where they wanted us to work together.

"Right...... did the swordsman have an exam next month"

"Mm?"

I didn't hear that. Swordsman blinks slightly inside the hood. That said, the bandit who was looking at the notebook didn't realize it.

"Hmm? Really?

"Yes... a little swordsman is not in perfect condition right now"

"What?"

A bandit accidentally opened his eyes to words from the clown. So, that's all strength. I can't help but be surprised. So he saw the swordsman, and this swordsman nodded because he had no doubt.

"Hmmm... I can only give you about half the strength yet. I'm sorry."

"Yes, no... and I was just wondering if it would be awesome to be able to fight all that..."

To the swordsman's unequivocal statement, the bandit dramatically draws his cheeks, but for the time being, that's how I commend him. And this word late, he didn't realize the lies that were mixed with the clown's words. So before he realized it, he decided to move to finish the conversation.

"And well, that's why... lending a swordsman is a little impossible"

"... well, what's gonna be the hardest next..."

The bandit listens to the clown and thinks slightly. The last thing you'll see is if you listen to his conversation earlier. If so, it seems that I have decided that it would be more convenient for me to have one full time here. He nodded and decided to show his acceptance of the clown's offer.

"Right. Then I don't have a choice... uh, wait a minute. Explore that next date"

When the bandit says so, he relies again on the notebook to do some sort of calculation. And, against such bandits, the clown told him with a laugh.

"Again around the middle of next month...... what about this date?

"Hmm? That day..."

Bandits look at the dates presented by clowns and put their heads to work. The clown is sponsored. Partly, but the information also teaches them. I have provided information to calculate the date especially because I need help, and it was no wonder the clown suggested it.

"Well, Dompisha is a Dompisha... wouldn't it be a little too slow?

"No, the swordsman will also need a little rehab after the exam. So I set it up for a month."

"Oh well. Do you need rehab..."

It was a blind spot there. The bandit nodded and remembered that he had not taken into account the condition of the swordsman. And when he sees a nod close to such acceptance, the clown tells him even more.

"Yes. Well, in the meantime, I'll leave you at your convenience, so please go to Nakatsu and go into the hot springs and take your time. You've been doing this on the run, so you'll need to think about the future and get some bone rest. Is this the price?"

"... is that so? Well, thank you for taking it."

The bandit gratefully accepts something like a forged passport given to him by a clown and only a small sum of money. I've got time to rest my corner bones. If we know that waiting after this is the most obnoxious project, we decided that it is also important to provide for English once.

"Well, we have a better hospital, so here we are."

"Oh...... well, come back for this date"

"Yes, I did. Okay, swordsman."

When the Clown says so, he creates a 'Transition Gate' that leads somewhere to invite the Swordsman in. So, after the two broke up. swordsman asked.

"... why did you bother to let me reschedule until you lied?

"Oh, is that it"

"Sora, it's easy"

Turning into a clown, the person who welcomed the two gives a commentary with a laugh. And when the swordsman turned to that voice, what a man who named Yoshiro after the past few months was standing there. That's how the swordsman lowered his hood, too. After all, this one was also an old swordsman who named himself Shinsuke to Kite a few months later.

"Oh, this is my lord. A deliberate welcome, a pleasure."

"Ha ha. That's why you're not my lord... that's good."

Yoshiro shook his head in laughter at Shinsuke's words. That's how he began to tell us why.

"Hey, Ba's not feeling well yet."

"Hmm... Your Majesty... how did the monk soldier do?

"Well, half the place. Clown. Ba hasn't finished yet, has he?

"Yeah. It's no exaggeration to say how many minutes she's the only special case or special circumstance. Therefore, you will still need some time."

"That's why."

Tell the clown's clear statement why Yoshiro bothered to let him manipulate the schedule. That said, that wasn't all.

"Besides... the Admiral will be heading that way in the vicinity."

"It's..."

Shinsuke's face distorts into pleasure in the words told to him by Yoshiro. Besides, Yoshiro also warped his face again.

"It's not fun. It's better that way. Admiral, I must say hello."

"Ka. As always, my lord likes that kind of taste."

"It's important to have fun living, right? It's good to be lonely, but sometimes you don't have to go flashy to stay alive. Even my brothers and disciples who preached loneliness, when they were younger, went around a lot."

Yoshiro pleasantly speaks his thoughts about Shinsuke. Apparently, it was a deal with the expectation that the kites would be involved.

"Come on, Admiral. It's been a while since we've played. Look, you're not gonna make a sacrifice. If you serve too much, you'll lose your temper."

Yoshiro enjoys himself and waits to meet Kite, whom he has yet to see. The face was fun, and delightful, and somewhere nostalgia seeped in.

"Will the Admiral find out who I am..."

When Yoshiro says so, he turns himself in. So, then a month and a little bit. They were going to spend some time in ambush until they were on the stage.