The Tale of the Teapot Hero’s Revenge

119 Born "Over Three Nights"

"Born 'Over Three Nights'......?

What, is that possible?

"Strengthened ability of" Three Nights Over "is hereditary... Genetic from my grandfather who created Kimyra. Come on..."

"I created... that means your grandfather, the magician of the example"

"Yeah come on......, your grandfather was a genius. My father was an ordinary man... but he's a geneticist. You don't know what it means to be a normal person..."

Yeah, I don't know.

I'm so angry that I want to kill that nasty attitude that feels like I made a fool out of your people, huh?

"Normal people hey they try to get rid of guys who have stuff they don't have because they want to... Because it's heterogeneous..."

"What? What, suddenly. You want to tell your own story?

But if you're going to talk to me for nothing, it's just fine.

I'll figure out a way to take him down in the meantime.

To defeat a much higher opponent, not a long battle.

You have to put Keri on at once, don't you?

"I don't... I've never even seen my grandfather's face... It's obvious, my father killed me by a brave man before he was born..."

What about sneaking a magma and hitting it out of the blind spot?

How to erupt underfoot and burn it down?

"My father hides things from me about my grandfather, too... I guess I didn't want them to know I was the son of a big bad guy...... Naisho to your mum too. Come on, he just told me..."

No, my hands are all figured out.

The speed of reaction is also human separation. Instead, it's demonic separation level, and it never hits.

"Whatever you were born to do. Come on... I was wondering myself... Just take it seriously, they're not even under my feet... But hey... when I got serious, no one and he looked disgusting... Feel like you can read the air..."

I know so much that I don't want to be the one who can win by dealing with each other directly from the front...

Well, what's going on?

"I'm refreshed to know why... I'm not like ordinary people, because I found out I'm a genius... But hey, if you're a genius, they're trying to get rid of you around... Make enemies for nothing..."

... How long will it last, this?

You're so gloomy.

Do you like yourself that much, Koz?

"I was proud of my grandfather, but wow... my talent got gloomy... I'm not bothered by anything anymore... I've decided to stop being serious and I'll do it..."

I don't care about your talent, but I'm flattered by your very existence, as far as I'm concerned.

Tell your enemies a story about yourself and how much you like yourself.

"... ha, a lot of boring futility stories. I've been listening half the time, but that's all I found out. Beat beat me up earlier, and I just wanted to know why."

"Ahem?"

"You're a pile of pride. You look down on people and you're different from everyone else that you are. So I also looked down on Beat, and his pride was hurt because he outsmarted his magic by such an opponent. You're a good man, really."

"Well, the ordinary man... Say it again, oh......!?

Oh, he's angry. He's angry.

This might be a good idea.

Provoke them and make them lose their calm, that could create a ski.

"I'll tell you as many times as I can. You just think you're special, you naughty, naughty bastard."

"Mm Kola!!

Oh, it's beautiful.

It clings against me with tremendous momentum.

It's more likely than Levia's high-speed advance, though.

Activate the Divine Eagle Eye (Sinyogan) to see through the movement firmly and fly sideways at a critical time of limit.

Dogowo!!

The impact of the shaken down stick shattered the walls of the castle.

If you eat the arrow, your body's going to bounce...

(Ew!

At this moment, this timing.

A moment of stiffness waved down the stick, with its skinning, touching somewhere in the body with the tip of the sword.

That's the only way to defeat him.

Put your arms down as you land and stick your sword out with Lou Golf's arms around him.

(Delivery...... Huh!!

Well, I can definitely touch it at this distance.

Almost there, my arms snapped and my cuttoes touched --.

"I can see it..."

I couldn't touch it.

At that moment when I was about to touch it and I wouldn't touch it, Lou Golf disappeared.

Bagga......!

"Oops..."

A side-by-side stick slipped into his stomach and a lot of blood popped out of his mouth.

He's sinking his body out of that state and he's fighting back.

I'm too unconscious about the pain, no, I won't stand anymore......

"I'm not letting you sleep yet..., ooh..."

Gashi, he grabbed my hair and stood up.

How dare you do this to a girl's hair, you son of a bitch...

"Fuck me, you cocksucker! Ordinary people! You chosen me for heaven. Come on!!!

Dobbo, zud, dos!

"but...... haha......, kofu......"

I get punched in the stomach over and over again, and each time groans and blood pop out of my mouth at will.

When I finally thought I'd let go of my hand from my hair, my right arm that fell,

Boki............!!

"Ahhhhhhhh!

I stomped on it as much as I wanted.

Bones, broken or just shattered, I'm sure.

It's turning in a weird direction.

It hurts too much to even faint.

Disgusting, I'm going to throw up.

"I'm not just going to kill you... I'll probably keep going until I cry and apologize...... I'll kill you and tell you..."

No, don't give up.

Don't break your heart.

With the obvious intent to kill, I dazzle the son of a bitch.

I'll find a chance and I'll definitely kill you......!

"... hey those eyes wow!!!

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"Sister Beat, no! He said you shouldn't go!

"... eh... eh!!

Let go, we need to heal magic fast!

"...... Huh!!

Mr. Killier, who is kicked in the stomach many times and spits blood.

Nature and tears spilled out of my eyes at the look of that scratchy guy.

"I know how you feel, I know..."

Even if I do, I may not be able to do anything.

But I can't believe I'm keeping my eyes shut...

I don't know what to do, Mr. Killier will die like this...

Embrace the pouch that was awkward from Mr. Killier all the time.

"If this happens, I'll cover you! I'll do it......!

……

Inside the porch, I saw a small box with courageous balls (gift sphere).

I know that Mr. Killier sometimes tried hard to open it and still couldn't open it.

From that little box, it felt kind of weird.

Shit, take it out of the inside and put the little box in the palm of your hand.

Lion engravings, small boxes carved with Empireo denomination symbols.

Something Mr. Killier couldn't open to me, but he couldn't have opened it to me.

Naturally, I have a strange certainty that I can open it right now.

"... eh"

Put your finger on the lid and wipe out the magic.

There was a sound of kachi, and the little box flickered all by itself.

"... Huh!

What was inside was a little blue ball.

I don't have time to think about how it was opened.

If you manage to get it to Mr. Killier, maybe.

But how do I get it?

If Lou Golf notices you and takes you away, the winner will disappear completely.

"Rock rush, we're ready...... Huh!

While I was opening the box, Mr. Mello was making a lot of stones and floating around.

He's sifting his legs and arms, but he's hanging in there trying to scare me.

... Yes, it is a stone.

If you're hiding a tree, it's in the woods!

"Because when I do it, I do it... Fregenta's vengeance, with this hand I intend to debate--"

"... Huh!

"Wow! Hey, what is it, Sister Beat? Suddenly I tumble my shoulder......, I have it in my hand, maybe?

"... eh"

Cochlear, nod.

With the help of Mr. Melo, I give this to Mr. Killier!