Tate no Yuusha no Nariagari (WN)

"The killer made one big mistake. No, the next murder we have to do is find out!

In the light of the island's heritage, Tact has gone into an operation to pre-suppress the crime.

Hmmm...... you're going to have a bit of a hard time getting your hands on it.

By the way, you wouldn't think I'd be free to go in and out of the building no matter how hidden you are, but even if you're locked in with the wall-through skill of the Soul Eater Spear, it's easy to get inside.

That's why I'm gonna dance you in front of a tact of reasoning with frustration and poor slack.

I'm the killer!

Can you see the killer in your eyes?

"Broil out everyone's alibi and sort it out."

"Buhi!"

Looks like a white-coated pig was ordered by Tact to organize an alibi for both pigs.

Alibi? Do you think the killer is among the pigs?

What a shame!

The killer's from the outside. It's me, so an alibi is pointless!

Guess who I'll turn off next.

The blue look on your tact makes you feel good.

I've always wanted to provoke tact, but it's time for our next crime.

During your vacation... I'll give you a little taste of fear!

and tonight, looking after an affordable pig for the last slaughter to do......

"B-"

"Buhi -"

After the maid pig poisoned the pig I was supposed to be where I couldn't see the tact or any other pig, I axed the carcass into two.

You're looking at the inheritance.

Something about a way to attribute everything to a seven-star weapon.

This... is a hitchhiking murder!

Maid pigs are killing pigs.

"Boohibhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Boohibhhhhhhhh!

Hiya... I know the air he's wearing.

I had an unintentional phantom pain running on my old stabbed flank.

You're gonna be so queasy!

I don't like sick pigs, so I decided to pull it off once.

I reported it to my competitors later.

"You saw the repressed woman too sweetly in tact. Now, the Lord of the Seven Rifts hesitates to lay down the hands of the sick of heart!

What did he say! I wonder what that means!

Anyway, you came here and the maid pig turned into a leopard and started hitchhiking, and you did two conspicuous pig killers.

Tact was breathing when he saw a pig who had been tailored to do so and raised his voice of sadness and anger while the killer identified him.

Tact kept his mind on the surroundings, including in the mansion, just after a sleepless evening.

It's an easy substitute for you to get out of me.

It's the next morning.

Looks like the pigs discovered that the shark pigs had made it to the beach.

"None of the visitors to the demon king's resurrected island returned... but are you willing to say! Shit, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Tact was pounding his fist on the ground.

Fuhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

By the way, the pigs have become suspicious by this time of year, and we are watching them wandering and restlessly.

"Bubhi! Bub!

A maid pig rings with her hands on the shoulder of the tact all the time here earning points.

Are you going to be comforted?

You're the killer, too.

"Oh...... I'll definitely find the killer and make him get paid! I'm the famous detective!

Isn't that a mistake for a fanatic detective? You haven't noticed the killer at all.

Of course, the conspicuous murder carried out by the maid pig was unaware of the tact.

A detective will be surprised to hear.

Brains are childish, bodies are lust, souls are old men! It's a reincarnated killer tact!

Then the storm never stopped, and the apparent murder of the main maid pig took place one after the other.

The maid pigs gradually eliminated the other pigs while changing hands and sometimes conspiring.

I didn't know some of them could be gunned down by interpretation. The maid pig guy, he seems to have been good at reasoning.

No, do you mean the unspeakable homicide direct from Tact is staining your skeleton?

By the way, I took care of the tact faction's shadow pig early.

You could have found me.

Yeah, of course I'm moving, too.

I grabbed a few alive for dedication to the King of Pigs.

Eventually, rivals said the opinion began to be whispered in his absence that Tact might be the Seven Rift Demon King from among the pigs.

Can you believe the tact! and cut off the island trees with force to create them and recklessly left for the stormy sea.

"On your own! If anything happens, I won't protect you!

"Boo boo!"

"Bubhee!"

and well foolish pigs stupidly proceeded to the stormy sea.

Of course... my rivals and I have handled it!

Even more suspicious is not just accelerating...

We're talking about a rival mixing Uroboros poison diluted in the drinking water that both pigs drink, and the effect transformed both pigs into aggressive personalities.

"Stop it, you guys! Calm down! What are you killing each other for? If you'd done that, you'd be just as the Demon King thinks! Calm down! You're gonna be cool! Try to pin an unfamiliar bastard down, as usual!

Well, Tact tried to convince me that pigs were already self-preserving and everything was starting to look like enemies.

"Stay! Hit me or I'll kill you!

Looks like you're starting to lose your short, tacky toenails.

"Buhi!"

"Buhibhi!"

Both pigs further provoked tact, and several pigs aimed tact with firearms in an attempt to overwhelm them in numbers.

Tact came forward where the maid pig tried to stand up to protect the tact.

HAHAHAHAHAHA!

You're all gonna die anyway!

They say it's a word my kind of red pig often says.

"Teresa...... if you guys are going to do that, let's do it! You can't believe me for my cuteness, bitches! If I piss you off more than the Demon King, I'll tell you what scares me!

All the while... Tact has strangled some of his own pigs in anger.

"Multiple offenders can do it!

Foolishly enough!

If a detective kills, it's no longer reasoning!

Meanwhile, your father-in-law said... your days on the island are coming to an end and you should be having fun swimming, Filo!

HAHAHAHAHAHA!

Well... it fits around the time.

Competitors further enchanted the island so that the pig's remains could rise and strike.

"Bu, buchaaaaaaaaaaaa!?

The white-coated pig you've been investigating, as shown, will undergo the magic of his rivals and turn into a demon in front of Tact.

"Buhi!"

The maid of honor has demonized the flying white pig.

You're no longer hesitant to kill your fellow pigs, are you?

"Hey, what the heck? Aah!? Seriously, the Demon King just existed!

"Buhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!? Vaaaaaa......"

And well, more and more dead pigs have attacked both pigs, and more zombie pigs have gone.

Of course, there are Uroboros' apostolic pigs, etc., and the island will think tact in the hell pictures of the snort cry.

The pigs are scattered all over the island and have begun to flee against demons, zombies and Uroboros' messengers.

"Shiraku! I'm the mightiest brave man you've ever seen! Try to take my power!

Tact pulls out his losers and whips and slaughters both zombies and demons... but the Inquirer won't wholesale them.

You'll come closer in the cloaking glance from behind the gap.

"The hunter of love commands. Holy weapon. Family apparatus. Answer the call of the hunter of love, untie the power of foolishness, and wake up!

"Hey, what!? I can't help you! Where? Which one?

All the Seven Star weapons in Tact's possession, including the throwing gear revealed at the corner event, flew away from that hand to me.

This is Sleep Lance from...

"Guh."

Tact lost consciousness when he snatched the Seven Star weapon without time to look at me.

"Bubhi! Bucht, Buhibhi!

A sick maid pig pointed a rifle at me.

"Do you have time to worry about tact? Honestly, I didn't like you, so this is a good result."

"Buhi...... Buhaaaaaa!?

Yes, the zombied pigs flocked behind the maid pigs, and the maid pigs followed their path.

"It's a cuckoo cuckoo. It's a claw, it's a get!

Damn it, rivals!

You've snatched a claw out of my blind spot that could be something of a stripped Phyllo Tan.

"Now, Spear Brave, we're almost done with this event... so don't do the processing because it's an epilogue recording later"

When the competitors rang their fingers, the zombies decayed and demonized. Some of the pigs went back to normal and the rest killed each other as they were.

So, the Apostolics of Uroboros did the extermination with my Brewnak and Prominence.

A few hours later...... Tact woke up in his biggest private bed in the mansion where no one was anymore.

Competitors have already scattered storms and peace is returning to the island.

"Is this... my room? Was it all a dream? No..."

You understand that tact is not a dream when you realize you don't have a seven-star weapon in your hand.

You'll look uncomfortable with the substitute hanging in the room at the same time as it is.

I said, "Get a head start! You're kidding me!

I arranged the rope for the neck, but you didn't seem to mind.

"Guys! Hey!

And Tact walked around the island.

My face is drawn by fear when I look at the disputed marks and carcasses of the pigs.

HAHAHAHAHA, you wanted to see that face!

That's how Tact came to the watch stand that was built in the mansion.

Well, we've unnaturally placed the remains of both pigs.

"You really... you really wanted to do this!

In the form of turning my back on the tact and looking out, I stood where the tact stood and threw up a murderous caged dialogue at me.

"How was it? This is your bloody end and pig nature. Honestly, I want you to be more afraid... fear has just begun, isn't it?

"What are you talking about!

Yes... Tact is supposed to cut off contact with the outer sea during the Spiritual Turtle commotion and drown in carnal desire here.

You're a scumbag to throw up.

To say we're in the middle of a wave! Is it stupid?

Of course, the rival's story is that they let other Seven Star weapons possessors be identified in all relevant locations.

Either way, it's the end of the line for fools who vacate swallowing on isolated islands for a while in a world where waves happen!

"I know I can't talk to you. Rivals"

"What?"

Your rivals are coming down and turning into Takt's dragon.

You're talking about how when you tailored foxes and griffins, your rivals took keys to each carcass to create a Chamber of Secrets, and eventually your rivals swallowed eggs for your new body and rode off the dragon of tact to hatch in your belly, eating and breaking your belly and tailoring the dragon of tact.

"Les, raildia!? You were the killer!

"Hehe... what?"

Tact is coming at you with a killer eye.

I know now.

He thinks he's bedridden.

You're out of your mind from the bottom of your heart.

I wonder what makes you sad and have to sleep the dragon of tact!

But my competitor said it would work on tact, so I'm watching it.

I do feel only slightly better!

"I wanted to see that face!

If they were your father-in-law, I'd say they're desperately different.

Oh, father-in-law...... I'm a sinful man. You absolutely have to make amends.

Except for tact.

But what you think of as a sleeping man is something you need to spare from the bottom of your heart.

"Tact, you know who the killer is, don't you? If I'm right, I'll kill you without suffering."

"Ugh! I'll kill you! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

And, Tact has run out holding his fist with a look of blood up his head.

"You have to suffer more, paralyze Lance!"

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuu... oh..."

"Hell has just begun. Stained with hatred...... you're dying!

That's why he took Tact into custody.

Foolish tact distorted by fear was a sight to behold.

I cannot atone for the sins that have afflicted the Philosophers!

"Old killer, don't you keep Theory Street to yourself or something?

"Yes... you have countless philoreals in another world... there is no way to ride!

This is why rivals are troublesome.

That was how he secretly captured Tact, took him under the pig king he had already talked to, and the deal was already closed with him to collect and dedicate pigs who had ties to Tact.

We're talking about the lights of the Seven Stars Church and the fact that rivals and Christians have joined forces and there's no change in appearance of the lights.

The pigs of tact must be gathered and processed before they can become intensely troublesome.

You heard tact from all over the place and the pigs were supposed to head under the King of Pigs.

The hustle and bustle of Seven Island has vanished and restored tranquility.

If the immortal demon king really existed, he would be annihilated by the divine hunt, your father-in-law in the first world would say.

Let the Demon King, awakened in this world without meaning, sleep in peace now.

Oh?

The smell and the tree when I turned to Faubray said, 'What's a killer soaking in sentiment!' I think you're saying.

Well, it's my fault.

Thus, the Seven Island case came to an end.