Tate no Yuusha no Nariagari (WN)

"Phew... Leesia, aren't we former buddies? Why don't we defeat that demon here and let the world know about justice? Encourage me to speak to Muldo straight away so that I can be one of them. Let's compromise there."

Who's Maldo?

Who's the greatest fellow in the tree... armor?

There were a few others, but they all forgot their names, you didn't hear.

He was so deadly.

"... Where is Master Itsuki?

"I'll tell you that if you help me too. Please, help me here."

Silence dominates Leesia and the Wizard.

Eventually.

With the sound of shrugging off the wind, Leesia untied the rope that was tying the wizard.

"Well done! And perish with evil!

The wizard grips the wand and waves magic at Leesia.

"Aga -"

but Pickle and his movements stop.

"After all, lie. You think everything will be forgiven before justice..."

I was watching.

Leesia, pretend to cut the rope and cut the wizard's skin slightly.

Is it Leesia who didn't believe it?

"Justice... Defeat the Devil..."

"I won't let you"

Leesia took out the rope and quickly restrained the wizard.

"Mr. Naofumi. I'm sorry. Couldn't pull out much useful information."

"No, I can fix it if I hang the prissen again. I'm just gonna torture you until you confess."

I see. Can you brainwash with this dagger?

Then there is no need for trees.

But justice, justice and the May fly. What is this?

So, torture the wizard back to sanity in Prison again.

"Oh, that!? I am."

"Well, as I said earlier, will you confess?"

"Ku......"

Wizard guy, you're so strong.

Well, there are other ways to make him talk. Or can you say that experiments can be done to the point of rotting.

"All right, let's get this water next time."

"Hey, what are you going to make me do!?

From this reaction, he's not like the guy who mixed poison in the well water... No, you don't?

If you refuse to drink here, you will know.

"Let him drink."

"Guha! Stop -"

Use slaves half forcefully to make them drink poisonous water.

"Gaha...... uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

He groans even though he's tied up trying to squeeze his throat, and his eyes run bloody.

"... it'll be easier if we talk"

I flicker the antidote on the wizard's nose.

Poison is also used in this way.

I don't know where it is, but it was extra.

"Look, righteous messenger - if you don't confess honestly, you're gonna die."

"Naofumi, that sounds like a lot of fun."

"Yeah, it must be a great smile. You can tell by your voice."

The outfield is loud.

If Raftaria were here, she'd be pissed.

"Now I'm not gonna help you until I confess... if I catch a dubious guy other than you, I'm gonna be able to pull it out."

"Ugh... talk... talk..."

Oh, I knew you were afraid to die.

Besides, you're going to suffer and die.

"Then talk, and I'll offer it to you, depending on the content. Don't lie if you're wrong. I'll poison you again."

So we pulled the information from the wizard.

It was clear to say that there were still revolutionary nobles in the country, and Vitch, in the back of Koz.

It's just that a guy named Muldo is the leader, and he doesn't know that much even if he's one of them.

"Then tell me what happened when you were a spirit turtle"

I gave him the antidote because I blurred my white eyes where I said so.

"I know, but if I decide to dummari here, I'll take poison again."

"Ku......"

He vomits as much as he wants with poison, and the wizard stares at me abominably as he is drenched in filth.

So, what I confessed was the noise in the spirit tortoise.

The trees destroyed the sealed statue of the spiritual tortoise half a day earlier than smelting and ex-health.

At that time, nothing happens and the people of the country surround us.

The armor strangled the tree and let go that you were not righteous.

With their discredit, the trees were taken to prison to see with the king of the kingdom... the spirit tortoise was resurrected where it was supposed to be, and the tree went to challenge the spirit tortoise.

But no hands, no legs... everyone agreed with the armor furious by the matter, tied the tree up from behind and sacrificed the spirit tortoise to escape.

Armor says that righteousness without power is not justice. They say trees that can't beat spiritual turtles are not justice.

That seems to be the history.

Detailed stories are excluded because the wizard's subjectivity enters.

That's a great dialogue. It's a famous word in my world.

I see, you said to my companions who trusted me that it was not justice, and if they made me buy time to escape, I couldn't stand the tree.

You're saying that being an abandoned man escaped from an unpleasant reality after a hard escape.

Well, everything Raftalia said on Carmilla Island fits.

I guess my buddies noticed every time I lied and handed it off.

Is it the end of your luck that challenged the spirit tortoise to satisfy your sense of justice and no longer trusted by your companions?

"Next, this is it"

I take out my dagger and ask.

As a matter of fact, it has just been demonstrated, just in case.

"What is this?

……

"Danmari will destroy himself?

It was provided by the people behind Princess Marty.

Marty? Who was that?

Oh, Vitch.

It's forbidden to call me by that name.

Is it normal for revolutionaries to call you that way?

Sort of. Now the dagger thing comes first.

When I asked him about torture confusion, he said he only knew that cutting him with this dagger would allow him to brainwash his opponent in the name of justice.

What is it, this weird dagger?

Legendary weapon... it's not, is it?

"Atra, do you know what it is?

"Except I find it disastrous. Especially… I'm particularly suspicious of leaking out of its center."

There's a gemstone in the center.

I've seen some designs before.

Vitch...... are you still involved in this matter?

But I'm not in the village.

Town?

It's dangerous if you don't go to the rescue.

I thought I'd fix it if I tailored the tree, but I'm feeling late for unexpected results.

I think Vitch is behind Trivalianism, or nobility.

An operation to spill poison using subhuman slavery would be good to see as one rampage or another.

San-Yung Church...... so fu, the weapon in the possession of the Pope is recalled.

Though this does not leave the realm of reasoning only, and may be an overflying idea.

Isn't it this dagger that imitates the replica, or only the effect, of the warrior's weapon called the Demon King?

"To... brother"

Keel was unbrainwashed by Prison and came on shoulder in a neat manner.

Speaking of which, you ordered me to keep Prison under surveillance.

In time, I released the wizard once in a prisson, and is it normal for Keel to be back in sanity?

"Ooh, Fundo dog. How's it going?"

"It's not good, brother. What the hell's going on?

"You were brainwashed. He called me a bad guy."

"Ha, there's no way your brother is such a bad guy. It's an exquisite little villain stop."

"What?

Hmm, I have something to say, but apparently you've completely unbrainwashed it.

Although the possibility of acting is not zero either.

"Remember when you were brainwashed?

"I don't really remember. I just remember taking him to some weird cave once."

"Cave?"

"Yeah. Something we all got together... and they ordered me to go somewhere... and I feel like I was convinced that someone I could believe, like my brother, was in a cave"

Is there a parental presence of justice in that cave?

Seriously.

Where is the big book, assuming replicas exist?

What is the cost of maintaining this dagger paid for in the first place?

Seems like this dagger has the most infectious ability.

Keel and the others had to take quite an attack. It didn't work.

But this dagger was activated with one punch.

Together......

The relationship behind Vitch is Sanyoku, and funding is good to see as aristocratic.

That's why collaboration falls apart.

Providing sleeping pills is on the noble side, but I don't want to use subhuman slavery for the revolution, so I guess I changed it to poison.

It would be a good place to contradict a sub if it was a revolution against a queen with sub preferences but a mix of sub people.

A soothing hand if you say so... let my men disguise you.

In the meantime, we have to seal the origin of this weapon.

Justice, justice, perhaps, the replica's big book is a tree.

If we assume that there was a technique that was pseudo-successful where we were studying replicas, we might be able to build weapons like this with the appearance of power.

This is far beyond my expectations.

You can imagine a dream story like this.

"Do you know where it is?

Well, if you ask the wizard, you'll see, but I'll also ask Keel, just in case.

"I think you can go if you follow the smell"

"All right! Then I'll go knock on its main base... before I stop by town to check on the damage."

"Yes!"

Thus we set out to town, leaving our captive brainwashing slaves with the slaves.

Of course, I'll take the wizard to make him throw up his place.

If you betray me, both slaves will give instructions to kill you.

……

Leesia is thinking with a complicated look.

"Is the tree the killer, or are you thinking?

"... Yes"

"So far, it's just your ex-companions. It would be a hopeful observation, but the tree is not yet definitive."

"I know. I will fight as Naofumi tells me."

I wonder. Can you really say the same thing when the tree comes out?

My guess is that the tree is definitely involved in this commotion.

You should be ready to come out wherever you want.

You won't be anxious to see what's going on with the town you left to smell and filo.