The Tale of the Teapot Hero’s Revenge

When I slept overnight, Beato was perfectly well.

He sticks to me from by his wake and snubs his head off.

My heart stays dark, even as I give you a smiling Beat's head.

Even if it always seems like it, this kid is not like Beat until yesterday.

We only have a few more years to live.

"Hey, Beat..."

……

"What would Beat do if I told him I was a few more years of my life?

"Huh!?

... I don't know if that was a good way to put it.

I panicked and took out the parchment and started running the pen with fierce momentum.

"Mr. Killier, is Shinja right?!? I don't like that!

"I won't die, even if we talk. I'm sorry I surprised you. If that happens, what will Beat do?"

"... Huh!

"Don't be like that, let's just say!

Puku, inflate your cheeks, and then give a reassuring look.

'But I'm glad. If Mr. Killier is a Shin, I'm sure he can't go. "

Me too, I can't tell you how embarrassed I am.

I'm so glad to know you feel the same way.

"I'll get back to it, but what would Beat do if he did? Very difficult, but as there is a way to avoid it"

'If it's better, I'll definitely do something about it.' Cause I don't want Mr. Killier to shine, no matter how nasty. '

"... thanks. You talked weird, completely forgot?

Oh, well, Beat does, doesn't he?

Neither do I. I never want Beat to die.

The battle to protect this child, which began apart from hatred.

That goal of the vague battle seemed clear.

(Kami kills, or... Fine, I'll do it. If you want to get in the way of me and Beat, I'll kill even Kamisama)

The place of Empireo, apparently, is not the holy place Pireapolis.

Then where are you, I don't even know Joana.

If you know, the trustee Judas.

I'm with Tartus now, my last revenge.

Tighten him up, make him throw up all of it, and then kill Butch.

Finishing revenge is the first step toward razor killing.

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After discussing it with the chief minister and the crowd, and setting aside one night's time, Master Seitam set his mind.

Be prepared to discuss your real son.

A few hours later, Lord Killier and the others are invited to open their eyes.

Lord Joana has just asked me for more information.

"All the ministers taking part in the gaze were heavy ministers who had been annoyed by Lou Golf. I'm guessing you've decided that big announcements should be avoided just for that matter."

"Uhm...... Put it in the public's ear and it will result in unnecessary anxiety. Until it's time to move in earnest, it's right to lay low..."

A garp that sits with arms in front of me.

As he mentioned in his personal opinion, it would be there that King Seitam cares.

At a time when the war is over and life begins to enrich, it is not a good idea to mischievously announce Tartus' conspiracy.

"That said, it is also true that it is not a matter that can be concealed through. In yesterday's battle, the demons of the castle were destroyed, and the courtyard was like that street."

"To be thorough when you hold your mouth until you are at the end of the soldier, there will be a murmur..."

"Oh, that's why we're moving on quickly, to an early resolution... Beaute, could you step away for a moment?

"Eh, that's good! Hey, you don't have to lose your arm."

You know, when you can hug your arm when you're serious, you think it's gonna be a lot less?

Concentration and thinking.

"Anyway, we're serious, we're serious. If you're not willing to join us, at least be adult."

"... seriously, hey. I seem to me to be turning away from the reality that he betrayed. Hey, Garp."

"Beaute, you...... eh"

That topic, he said, was intentionally avoided......

"... I don't care, it's true. It's all true that I was avoiding that guy's -- Mr. Mordo's topic, and that you weren't careful to touch it, right?

"Between us, no hesitation, no concealment. Right?"

"Both of us...... Sorry, you didn't have to notice."

The betrayal of Tartus meant that Lord Mordo also turned to the side where he drew the bow to Master Seitam.

Indeed, for Garp, Lord Mordo was the benefactor who inspired him to join the army.

I didn't know what to say to Garp, who would be able to cross blades with someone like that, but I woke up because of the beaut.

Garp wasn't such a weak man that he couldn't take this reality.

"Let's face it without turning a blind eye. Even if you're going to argue with him."

"Ah......"

"Yeah, that's what I'm talking about, hey!

... albeit.

That guy is strong, really strong.

Spiritual ability to fight through to the end, not to mention combat skills and exercised qi (renki) moves, not to be frightened by anyone.

Besides, you can also use the gifts of the brave.

(Lord Killier would win, but if we can't get her help, would we be the only ones who can defeat him...)

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Leah and the others took us for a look.

I don't personally have any lok memories of the call from the king or the sounding between sights, but that recognition seems to be over today.

Quite a lot of space between glances.

However, there are no soldiers ringing the fanfare, and fewer people lined up beside them.

Proceed over the red carpet and lie down on one knee in front of the throne, under a short staircase.

The same goes for the three of you, Leah.

"Raise your face. I don't care if it doesn't get harder or easier."

What I heard was a very calm voice.

Lifting his face as he was told, he sat on the throne with an uncle with white hair and wrinkles engraved in his mouth.

That man is King Seytam......

That's completely different from the image of the king in me.

Although the comparison object may be too special.

"You're Killier Minaret, right?

"... Yes"

"Lou Golf's place of business was just the crisis in our country. On behalf of everyone, let me thank you."

"Ha ha."

They thanked me.

Well, I'm a little surprised.

For the Demons, the brave man seems to have a frightened image of Burtoghu's unleashed murder weapon, because he was a little anxious to be honest.

So to be honest, I was a little nervous.

"Well, I'm hearing more from Leah. At the end of the east, cooperation with Stige is where we want it, even as a eagle"

But neither King Seitam nor the people on this scene will touch on me being a brave man, and the story goes in the direction of versus Tartus.

"There, I want them to be the bridge between Corcuete and Stige."

"Wow, are we...?

Why is that?

That's not about standing up for a dedicated diplomat or anything...

Oh, well.

Is that what Joana looks like?

"Toka, I don't know what happened."

"Atashi!? Hiya!"

Suddenly the name was called Toka, the voice flipped brilliantly.

Melo looks like she's laughing and she's desperate to shake her pull.

Good luck, if you laugh, it's tough.

"If you use the ability of the Brave Gift Ball (Gift Sphere) [Airmen] that you have, you can go from here to Stige in three days. Too fast to get behind the enemy."

Speed does matter, indeed.

The longer it takes, the higher the risk of Tartus noticing Lou Golf's anomaly.

"Those people want us to head to Stige and attach cooperation with our country. Of course, personnel are likely to come out of this side."

Looking lightly during the sight, King Seitum set the people in order.

"... Hmm. Everyone on this scene is a heavy minister indispensable to the administration that was being flabbergasted by Lou Golf. I'd like to keep it as secret as possible, and I'd like to avoid setting up any unknown diplomats. And if..."

It was this man who got into the King's eyes, what, or should I say it after all.

"Leah, will you go in the name of the eagle?"