The Tale of the Teapot Hero’s Revenge

Trying to get out of the tent, Beato grabbed my left hand.

The pain in the stabbed palm pulls away wrapped in warmth.

Oh, he heeled me.

……

"Thanks. Now I can fight as much as I want"

Thanks to this, the wound was completely blocked.

I think I got a little blood on my head, and I'm defenseless.

The sight flashed back then and I was losing my cool.

It's okay now, because I won't be impotent.

With Swordbreaker's sheath on his hips, trying to leave the tent, he saw a silhouette for two.

Let Beato back down and get fit.

Two men came inside.

Wearing light armor, even soldiers could tell at a glance.

"What......!?

"He's got a head... Huh!

Haha, I'm scared to look at the skull exfoliating corpse.

Aren't you prepared?

If you frightened me, don't hesitate, we're both holding swords together. Grab a wrist and bring it to a boil.

Piggy, or twitchy, his wrist falls with a bottomed sword, and his enemies are round hips.

It's already over here.

"Shatter it!

I blushed each face with my hands and let my brain bounce.

"... Beat, you can't leave here."

"... Huh!

He nodded at me.

It looks a little uncomfortable with a skull exfoliating corpse, but give me a break there.

Well, what's going on out there?

If we don't find out what's going on with the tent next door, Joana and the others could be attacked.

Bassa, and spreads the entrance, only to make sure there is no one nearby and pops out.

... Ugh, this situation sucks worse than I thought.

Soldiers surrounding the entrance to the cave, roughly fifty or so.

The three of them who came into the tent seemed to be just a look, a scourge.

So, there are three Joanas in front of the other tent, and they all seem safe.

Joana's dagger was stained with blood, and the bodies of three soldiers were rolling.

The tent's down, and Melo's out of her hips.

Mr. Noah is calmer than I thought, surprisingly.

"Joana, explain!

"As you can see! I'm kind of refreshed, too!

I see, Joana doesn't know very well, either.

I have no choice but to make my own decision on the situation.

The enemy is obviously a Fregenta soldier, and not a bunch of zero-motivated people, but a SS who doesn't get muddy in the castle.

I have no idea how you found out about this place, but you're only sure it's a big pinch.

Are you Killier the Brave?

What the fuck?

Sounding in the cave, a somewhat great voice.

The soldiers blocking the entrance made their way left and right, and a great guy walked right in the middle of it.

He's got white hair and he's hiding one eye, a young man with red eyes.

He has a knight's sword down his waist and wears light metal armor.

"... yeah, but what about you?

"I see, it's not like the kind of trash you were talking about. Twenty of our elites were easily debated with my brother, and now the bright hand of killing..."

"Hey, who are you?"

"It's really brilliant. I heard from my father that I have to revise my assessment."

Oh, you're not listening to this guy.

...... hmm?

Father's rating?

Could this guy...?

"What do you say? Why don't you come into my reign and join us to defeat the Demons? You're no better than a traditional brave man."

"Shut up."

Enough, I've already figured it out.

I finally understand who he is.

I'm glad you came out before me.

"You're Taglio Tartarotto Deltirado. I'll kill you, be ready."

"... the answer is no,. Shame, let's hope for the next brave man."

"I'm not coming next. The brave will always be me alone, and this ridiculous war is almost over."

"It's over? When it's over? What reason is that again?

"Because your father, Burtoghu, is going to die. He was killed by me and it's all over."

"Ha, it's a joke without taste"

Okay, that's it for the story.

Kill him just now --.

"By the way, Noah, how long are you going to do that? Come here quickly."

"Yes, Master Taglio. You're done with the play."

... Wait.

Wait a minute.

It's a joke, isn't it?

Mr. Noah stood up laughing and walking toward Taglio.

The soldiers also arrived in front of the Taglio without a hand and were held by him......

"... Noah,?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Brave. As a matter of fact, your place, it was this me who was keeping you informed."

I took something small black out of the chest of the dress and showed it to me, though.

I don't know what it is.

That object, and this situation.

"A magically powered transmitter obtained from the Devil's captives."

"If you inject my magic into this guy, you'll know where he is. Excellent stuff, isn't it?

Why not?

You're Mr. Cain's daughter.

Didn't they force you to be my wife?

"He used to let me know about these guys' break-ins. My seventh wife."

"Because Chichi was smart. I need to give that kid plenty of delicious stuff later, too."

Chichi, that white bird who was in the room?

Are you kidding me, the guy trained as a messenger bird?

Well, that's when I planted the letter and flew it to the Royal Palace Taglio.

That whistle sound, it was really the sound of our intrusion.

"... why not. Your hometown doesn't care about Stige! Mr. Cain, for you...... Huh!!

"Hometown? Father? Is that gonna be money?

"Or...?

"Master Taglio showed me a different world. Beautiful gemstones, vibrant dresses, and dishes that do everything in their power. None of them can be tasted by a poor knight's daughter."

What, I'm telling you.

This woman, I have no idea what she's talking about.

"My father betrayed the Resistance and died hard for me? I know. It's not this way. Think I'm unhappy on my own, try to help on my own. I don't ask for help. 'Cause I'm the happiest next to this guy who's strong and bright and has everything in the world."

"Enough, shut up!

Oh well.

Yes, it is.

Noah, who Cain wanted to help, is nowhere else.

My chest boils back with anger, and my fists shake with a puffy fist.

"Hmm, I yelled at you. Dear Taglio, why don't we finish that right away and go home?

"Oh, right. You stay back."

Then what did you betray me for, Mr. Cain, and what did you die for?

I won't allow it.

"Joana, kill Taglio. Cover me."

"... be careful, Killier"

Looking to the right, Joana looks a little drawn, too.

Looks like I was shocked after all.

Melo has an amazing face, and he's got Taglio and Noah.

And I guess it's because I heard voices.

Beat came out of his tent and I knew he was surprised.

"Taglio's strength is second only to that of Burtoghu. Even Killier now, if you fight from the front, you'll never win. It's overwhelmingly unfavourable in numbers."

"... so?

This cave, right behind the tent, is a dead end.

The only entrance and exit is blocked by fifty soldiers.

I can't run, and I'm not going to run.

"I'm not going to die. No matter how strong he is, he wins and survives, and he definitely takes revenge."

"... for God's sake, as long as you're reliable."