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

The airship on which Sola boarded set off with the facts of Emmanuel's shock as his last handicraft. There are those who watched such a ship a little further away.

"My lord, we're ready."

"Mm-hmm. Okay."

In response to Stra's report, Kate takes her gaze off Sola's flying ship. Even so, he's here. He's a demon. It's the same individual that was interviewing Colette, not the main body.

As a story in the first place, there was a reason he turned the demon over here. I'm just saying that I went because Colette's interview was with me. Kite just went in extra where Yuhara was supposed to do it. There is little point in him conducting a direct interview apart from increasing the staff in the secretarial office. And yet I guess that makes more sense than I was coming.

As such, Kate manipulates the demon to aim for the destination she came to this time. It's a small city a little further from Voda. There will be fewer who already know. In the graveyard of the old temple in the depths there, I had errands.

"It's been a while, neighbor. I see you again. This is our local drink... I brought you a drink as promised at some point."

When Kate sits down in front of an old tomb, she just smiles a little bitterly and serves two small cups. Here, the first generation of the organization that Sola fought earlier was asleep. Neighbor, it's like an excuse to say that we don't even know each other's names because we met by chance.

"In the end... did you do what you said?"

In front of the first sleeping tomb, Kate slowly opens her mouth. As a matter of fact, the first head seems to have foreseen so far. No, to be more precise, you should say that your thoughts can be crushed without being passed on. That's how I remembered that conversation I had with him.

'I won't be long. Whatever you do, you're going to be resented. But we don't have to be benevolent. Never bother with a snail... that's our motto. Come on.'

I can't live long. Kate still remembers the words she used to say like a cliche and the face of her first head, who laughed when she spoke her motto. Certainly not a business that can be proud of someone.

but they still have their muscles, and this one never crossed that area more than through the muscles. He who has his own single muscle than he who is mistaken at will. It's much easier to do that. Because you know what not to do.

And this is who they were, easier to understand. I don't sell drugs in their shema. Business about women follows a set of rules. I'm glad these two are the only ones. Even the common premiums were not imposed. All I said was, if you want protection, get it out.

"This time our Simma's Mon made it easier to annoy me. Sorry for the hassle."

'Parents... No, you're the one who bothered me. Yeah, don't bow your head over and over again. There will be others in front of you.'

"We're the monsters behind it. The world you live in is different from the one before you. Then let it pass. '

As we go up there, few people can't keep their heads down. Especially their operation. It's never without the aspect that if you can lick it, it's over.

but this first generation didn't care about that, and that's when he bowed his head without ever wandering in front of his men or the crowd. As a result, he was accepted by the city's residents and sometimes even secretly donated to their plight.

'And don't worry if it's my face. This is a tavern. The drunken momentum made it almost possible… I made that father wear it. Even scum like that is one of the few flesh parents for me. I'm just a parent who split one blood for him, too. I won't let you come near me again. I also broke it out of the group. Please, give me a break.'

An act with the first generation who bowed their heads in one incident was remembered by Kate. but thats why it floated is nasty. Exiled at this time was his cousin-muscular high grandfather, who later targeted his grandson's cauldron.

(Sure... Did Salia say that she was relieved and brought back? Have you pitied your old parents?)

He's my first cousin, but he was able to do this again. but somehow this cousin's father was bad. More than a decade after the incident, this cousin, who was reunited with her old and sick parent, still pitied her father.

He bowed his head to the third generation, which had already become his second and successor, and asked him to take down only the deportation from the city in order to cure the disease. They both were their own guardians, and withdrew their expulsions because they were already old and sick, the father of a benefactor who supported the organization for good.

but so many years went by, this cousin's father's ambition made him peek again in the face. He planted his ambitions on his cousin's son - his grandson from him - and set him up to fulfill his unfulfilled petition at some point. He became the guardian of the fourth generation after the death of his cousin.

"He's the one who made it... I'm just worried he's deeply in love. Come on."

Kate remembered what the first generation had said about her cousin. It's a profession like theirs. Some disrespect was necessary. And beside it, Kate also remembered the face of her cousin, who was on the top of the Buddha but slightly shy.

'Perhaps even by the time I die, his father will be back. At that time, I can't even see what's going on with us... but if something goes wrong, I'll ask you to do it then. It's his favor, too.'

'It's not even on the edge. I'm sure you and he will be there so that we don't. "

"Haha. Yes, but... it's our business. I can't live long enough... '

Kate remembers her first face, which tells her every cliche. The last thing I remembered that way was his will like that.

"Neighbor... we coincidentally had an audience at the tavern. One last favor, listen to me, will you?

'... oh'

'It's okay while this guy's here... if it's a distant future. If our mon bothers the cat, and if he forgets how to put it on seriously... please. Guidance, give it to him. "

'... okay. Though coincidental, the fellow who choked off the liquor. Let's take it from here.'

"Thank you very much... now... don't worry..."

Kite hasn't forgotten what the first generation looked like when she finally pushed her bloody body and lowered her head and stayed dead. And the cousin who stood beside him. I saw him crying only this once, later and earlier. Thus, after that he lay his first body, he bowed his head as he sat down.

'... neighbor. Please, ask for the will of your parents. I'll always keep an eye on you. but sometime with me, I die. After that, please.'

"Oh."

Remembering his last conversation with the two of them, Kate closes her eyes for the first time. So, with his eyes open, he opened his mouth.

"... neighbor. Those with you...... your last promise to both of you...... sure, let me fulfill it. Let us make sure that the rules here are more than the transgressors have bothered us. So rest in peace."

Deep down, Kate bows her head to the grave. Now I have kept my promise. The situation prevented them from putting a bully on their hands, but now they can sleep peacefully.

"... Phew"

Lowering his head, Kite pours booze into the cup, pouring booze into the other he was bringing as well. This was my share. That's how he drinks up a cup, and he sees his cousin's share and a cup poured out of booze.

"After all, did I remain unable to drink with you?"

Only his first cousin is the only one who publicly knows that Kate is meeting with his first generation. And the only person who was present on the spot. But strangely enough, I never had a drink with him.

Naturally, the residents of the city were well known because, of course, they were and met in a tavern and they were both celebrities. but all the residents who admired the first generation laughed and pretended not to see it, and now they didn't speak out as one as no one knew anymore. Everyone laughed and flushed that they were drunk and didn't remember.

"The person with you. Don't you drink?

"Heh... if my parents get drunk, I'll have to take them home..."

That's what he was saying when Kate asked his cousin a few times to just stand and say knobs. but he knew it was a lie.

'Actually, that's him, it's Shimodo. You can only have one drink at the celebration table at the beginning of the year.'

'Well, was that... rude? Next time he returns, let me apologize.'

'Ha ha. Never mind. You can do it. That's what he's ashamed of, too, trying to force me to drink it... I'm stopping it. Come on. If you think about him, you can't do it without knowing it.'

Kite smiled unexpectedly, remembering what the first generation had said laughing in his cousin's absent seat only once.

……

For a while, quietly, Kate drinks. That's about half an empty bottle, and Kite stood up.

"... well, we'll have a drink together when we see each other somewhere again. It would also be on the edge of something to have met him this way. Then there may be another time."

This is what I always say goodbye to. It was mere coincidence that we met here. Drinking and drinking coincidentally met in a liquor store, that's all. Even if we see each other next, it's a coincidence.

So he leaves only half the liquor bottle intact, after the graveyard. Liquor bottles and cups were to be collected later by the shrine's side. As always, there was no clue there. And that's how Kate, who followed the graveyard, reached the entrance to the graveyard, where a stra appeared hidden in the shadows.

"My lord. Are you sure now?

"Oh... I'm sorry for paying you"

Nobody knows this is the first grave where the largest underground organization sleeps in the Ragna Federation anymore. but still he and the residents of the city at the time took it all the way to the grave. Then Kite was trying not to screw anyone accordingly. And Stra shook his head at such a kite.

"No... Your parents took care of me too..."

"Hmm? Did that happen?

"Yep... when I got stuck running a lot of things, I referenced how he did it"

"I see... there was originally the group itself... but it was the hands of your parents that grew so big..."

Hearing Stra's words, I see, Kate thought. Incorporating the wisdom of these forefathers can be described as the greatest strength of the McDawell family.

Especially when it comes to this kind of water commerce, the sages who are good at running the city aren't very good at it either. Because I mostly hide every book. Therefore, I suppose they made reference to the arms of people like these first generations.

……

……

To Kite seeping a slight sentiment, Stra just shuts up and follows him. As such, after a short walk, Kate looked west.

"Stra. What's going on with the job you asked for?

"Ha... as ordered, it is already possible at any time"

"Right...... Sage Bronzite. Do you mean boulders? Disciple's thought circuit."

Kate laughs and mentions Sola and the others. where they are headed. As a matter of fact, Kate has known that for a long time. Because Bronzite had predicted this flow. And that's what Stra asked him.

"My lord. May I?

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

To Stra's inquiry, Kate shook her head as she seeped in a slight sorrow. What is right and what is wrong? That is not even known to him who is a brave man. No, I've never found out. It's rare. Again, it was one thing I didn't know. but there's one thing he knows about that.

"But the wise man took it for the best. Then I'll follow it honestly."

"... that's a word that doesn't sound like your Excellency"

"... right"

To the words of a smiled stra, kite seeps a slight bitter smile. Mostly, he just came because he didn't like it when the sage stopped him. And as a result, I have made the wise men say that sometimes the fools are better. That he obeys the best of the wise. Sure, it doesn't seem.

"... no, okay. Stra, you need to go back now. We've got a ship for you."

"Yes, sir."

Just tell Stra, Kate makes the user demon disappear. Stra walked away from the scene when he saw it, and the man who came without anyone knowing left without anyone knowing.