Tate no Yuusha no Nariagari (WN)

"Ha! It's the beginning of paradise!

And the ugly feast of carnal desire between pigs around tact began.

Of course, tact was starting to soak up with pigs in the middle of the day, depending on the mood.

That's the incarnation of lust.

It's disgusting as if you're looking at me in the past, but that's right. I haven't gotten my hands on it so far without any maneuvers either.

Right...... Tact's feast on pigs somehow overlaps with the King of Pigs.

That was remote, for sure.

Was it a rival saying trophy wifey? You would call that the treatment of pigs.

Do you mean obsessed? I seriously don't feel like I have a love for pigs.

I felt like saying I should feel good and I felt it with a man's eye.

Well done... Tact and the others won't even think that it's a terrible feast to begin with.

It's my purpose to distort that face into fear!

By the way, this island is isolated from the outside world because it is protected by dragons, griffins, and the magical junction that foxes put up.

And... the distant sky was gradually approaching with a storm created by rivals in magic.

"Buhi! Buhibhi"

Oh? There are pigs and piglets in the island's botanical garden... that were fooling Mystilla.

Hehe, I haven't forgotten my comrade Mystilla.

Let's put this pig up again where it will be wretched.

By doing so, Mystilla can move on.

Revenge is revenge... you didn't know that.

It's a good thing that the evils of this world disappear from the world.

"Bu, b, bu hee!

That's how the feast began...... the feast of the ugly carnal desires of tact and pigs was taking place from midday.

Eventually... it was the night that the storm our rivals called over covered the island.

Seven islands with storms, one of the mansions built by Takt.

A dragon with rivals on board gradually came with Fox and Griffin and four others with Scarecrow.

"Raildia, what are you talking about holding a private meeting with Tact?

"That's right. Let's not just talk about what the hell you're thinking."

"Buhee."

"Bubhee"

"Boo."

"Booboo."

Oh? You also have a mix of pigs that represented Sild Frieden.

You rival, we're collecting it in a good way.

"I never heard of a storm like this coming."

"There's magic caged in the wind, and I wonder if the junction is acting weird."

"Come on, Raildir. You'll clear the storm!

The fox and Griffin are saying something without any particular suspicion.

A rival created the storm.

"Well, wait, this is what I thought it would be."

"Heh... what is the dragon emperor of brain muscles up to?

"Let's not talk about it. You don't want me to do it anyway, do you? I'll tell Tact."

"Boo boo!"

"Buhee."

And well, the pigs are waiting for their rivals' transferred dragons to answer as they lean their necks slightly.

"Do you know the legend of this island?

You're the guy I heard in the last loop.

Seven torn demon kings or something.

"Ah, the legend."

"You're the bad old man who said he'd pay back for tact coming out."

"Buhibhi"

"B?"

Well, then it's time for a crap.

"Oh, actually...... it is!

"What?

――――

"Bubhaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

You'll hear a maid hog scream in Tact's mansion.

"Hey, what the fuck!?

You came running when Tact heard the pig scream. And of course, the other pigs kept rushing.

How long have you been here? So much so that a pig lives in this mansion.

I'm looking forward to slaughter now.

"Bu, bu, bu..."

A made-up pig will point you in a private room like a crocodile and tremble.

Then there...

"Tu, Turina!? Why is this happening?

I screamed as Tact went indoors and examined the remains of a fox whose head had disappeared, returning to its original appearance.

"Bu, buhi......"

"Buchaaaaaa!?

Look at the fox's remains. The pigs are responding to each other.

But I can see that.

You were just a bunch of pigs grinning secretly so they didn't look tact.

You just think the guy in the way had a terrible eye.

"Turina! Hey! Hold on! That's right! If only you had a soul, you'd be able to resuscitate in Homunculus!

"Bu, Buhi!

A white-coated pig will be looking around here like a telescope.

I'm shaking my head with a boom.

You're saying the fox's soul can't be found around.

That's all I know.

HAHAHAHAHAHA! There can't be any.

Whatever you do, I've got your soul covered!

Didn't I tell you that even if it did happen in the first place, you didn't have any pigs?

"Who the hell imitated this!

Oh? Tact is a calm reaction to your thoughts with angry eyes.

That's it. Because only trophy pigs should be on the island.

"Bububu......"

Looks like the maid pig gave Tact a lot of explanations.

Well, you kind of figured it out because I was hiding and watching, too.

The maid of honor wonders about the local markings painted in front of the door and seems to have opened this door with a master key that was kept all the way to the house.

So, you found the body.

"... is something held in Turina's hand? Is this......!?

And, Tact found the key that was in the fox's hand to check the room number.

Gokuri and the breathtaking tacts headed to the key room the fox had and checked inside.

Then there...

"Oh no... Ashel...!?

Tact has begun a further cliché.

The roots of his breath were stopped indoors, and the wreckage of Griffin, who had no right arm, was rolling!

"Asheruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Tact screamed and began to cry exaggerated.

HAHAHAHAHAHA!

Not yet compared to the suffering of Master Philorial, who was murdered by you!

Ha Takt stopped crying and began to look further into Griffin's remains.

What a quick switch.

"This is... no way..."

It's another room key in Tact's hand, of course.

Thus, using the keys in turn, both Tact and the pig opened their rooms and went.

The remains of the dragon the rival was riding on were also rolling into the room, right?

"This... came from my belly... something crawled out...?

The wreckage of the dragon the rival was riding on had a hole in his abdomen and he was dead.

You were connected from that hole to a hole where a rat with blood drilled into the wall could get through.

"Buhhhhhhhhhhh!?

"Buchaaaaaaaaaa!"

Both Buhibhi and the screaming pigs. So Takt whines a few blinks.

"Raildier's body had been devoured... whoever he killed everyone else...?

"Buhi! Buhi! Buhi!

And some white-coated pig is calling.

You have no idea what you're talking about.

"Said it was a ritual of resurrection of the Seven Rift Demon King!? That's silly... but... we're all out of places torn apart like we showed in the inheritance..."

You squealed when you saw the dead pigs' carcasses with a haha and dry laugh.

At the same time, a pig rushes in.

"Bubhee!?

"Buhee!?

"Ha!? Ships, submarines, planes, even their manufacturing docks, destroyed and no trace!?

Just to make sure, Tact took the pigs around to see where the ride was.

"Bubububuhi!"

"Boohi!"

"Bubble!"

The pigs have begun rubbing their inner circles because they don't have the means to leave the island.

After all, pigs are ugly people with their own life priorities.

"Wait, wait. I can't leave the island in this storm. I can't use my metastasis skills because there's a tie between Raildia and the others."

"Boo boo!"

Tact gets stuffed with pigs and he yells at you with a frustrating look.

"Drop it because it's good! You guys!"

It's a strong rainstorm blowing through the windows of the mansion.

"Hmm. We should be able to blow this weather away with everyone's magic! That's how you gracefully exit the calm waters!

And, well, it looks like you've made some extra calculations to blow the storm.

Looks like Tact is taking the pigs into a ritual magic chant and trying to blow a storm.

"Mass ritual magic!

As Tact built his magic... I made him deactivate it with an absorbent.

I did the magic of flying storms! HAHAHAHAHA.

Even if it blows up, the storm plays soon!

We're talking about rivals continuing to use magic like that.

"Oh, hey... what the heck is this!

You looked up at the storm sky uncomfortably at the result that Tact wouldn't have expected.

No matter how many pigs gather together, it's bad quality magic, so it's ineffective!

"Bhubhubhubhub"

You seem to be in trouble. A shark pig just says to Tact.

"Chate...... yes! You can't swim out in this storm."

"Bubble!"

The shark pig nodded.

... Are you sure that's good?

Sometimes just one choice can cause misfortune, right?

"Then we're going fast! Get me on board and get off the island! I'll arrange a big plane to pick you up later."

"Bubuhi!

"Buhee!"

"Boo boo!"

Both pigs have gathered like shark pigs and herds in tact.

"Oh, already! You guys, you know this is an emergency! I can't help it... you know we're the strongest in the world. Shute, you go outside the island and arrange a plane. I'll take care of the demon king."

"Buhi!"

And you jumped into the ocean saying that the shark pig figured it out.

With all the landmarks, the shark pig will magically shine the ring and swim away.

"Guys! Now you can rest assured. I think we can win if we fight, but we don't know what's gonna happen. Situation. We need to consolidate and act."

"Boo boo!"

"Buhee!"

"I'm not afraid of demon kings! Look, when you say this, it's the stupidest thing to cage! All we have to do is solidify and find a hand to get out of the island."

The living and dirty pigs were caught up in the shark pig's escape without shaking their eyes, but they didn't want to get dirty, so they drank tact suggestions and took personal safety.

"Anyway, guys, harden up... I'm gonna check up the whole island and give the killer a blood festival!

Looks like the revenge-burning tact was going to do the identification of the killer lurking on the island.

So, what was I doing at this time...

"Buha -!?"

We approached the shark pig diving into the sea in submarine mode and stopped him with a single poke, and proceeded straight offshore to do so.

Did you think you could escape?

I'm sorry to hear that. I'm not letting you get off this island.

Of course, you've even disposed of your instant death sentence soul.

I threw him away from the waves to adrift the beach.

There will be darkness at night and it will be hard to find inside.

Anyway, Tact and the pigs were looking all over the island in the middle of the night.

But there's no way you can find me!

It'll be a few hours.

I threw down about two pigs who showed a gap here in front of a competitor's designated island temple.

"Buchaaaaaa!?

The pig who found the pig's remains called for tact and the others.

"Talk about stopping the demon king from resurrecting and the priest will be killed miserably... don't be ridiculous! I know it's murder!

Tact has begun to send a slightly murderous gaze to both pigs here.

You think the killer is in this.

Is there too many suspects I can identify with your head?

"Buch!"

"Bubhee!"

The pigs are going to argue with Tact about our cuteness.

Ha! More contest!

You pigs and tacts have such a thin relationship.

You must be literally a trophy pig! Tact!

"Bubhi! Bub!

There was a maid pig in between trying to forgive me.

"E, Ellie...... right. If we fight here, it's what the killer thinks."

"Bub......"

"Chip!"

There's also a mix of tongue-beaters in the pig.

Chi...... you maid pigs. You seem to be turning your wits in vain.

That's why the pigs evacuated into the mansion.

Tact's mansion is large and divided into compartments.

Well... I sounded the explosion just as my rivals instructed me to do with the ritual of resurrection.

"Hey, what!?

"Buhhhhhhhhhhh!?

I hit Liberation Prominence in the building at the end of the crossing in the section of the mansion where the pig was evacuated.

By the way, this compartment is where people tired of being in tact pigs have somehow been combined.

Rivals say he's just the guy who's been around since he helped around two volumes or something.

In short, you're the guy who doesn't care.

The building has been wiped out by my magic.

"The Demon King descends and makes his power known..."

Tact was squeaking unintentionally as he tested after taking a breath and extinguishing the fire in the building that disappeared.

"What makes you know the power! You used the explosives I developed! You're kidding me!

Can I get this kind of firepower out with a dicky invention like yours?

The panda was disarming the clams! HAHAHAHAHAHA!

"We're gonna do an inventory check on the explosives! And then we maintain the defensive junction!

Tact seems to be in a defensive position.

You also lay strict security.