The Tale of the Teapot Hero’s Revenge

It was only about a minute ago that Lord Toka flew into the mist aboard the gargoyle in order to call Lord Killier.

Make them hold on to the front at all costs until the rescue arrives.

To do so, we must manage to contain Lord Mordo.

The enemy soldier on the left, led by him, continues his onslaught with momentum.

First, sharpen their temper.

Bring a few men and ten golems to storm.

"My name is Leah, and there is one proud third general of Corcuete!

Slash the enemy soldier's neck with his eartips as he raises his name softly.

"Whoever spares his life, come before me!

Continue to stick out the spear and penetrate the chest plate of the enemy soldier.

The enemy soldiers behind him also poke and kill at the same time, pulling right through.

Hearing my name, an upset ran among enemy soldiers who saw the spear move.

(All right, first of all, just follow your aim......!

I am not proud, but I am one of the well-known generals in Corcute.

All enemies, former Corcuete soldiers.

No stranger by my name or martial arts will be alone on this occasion.

"Are you scared? Then I'll go here!

Exaggerate and spin the spear a spin to intimidate and storm a swarm of enemies.

A technique that increases the intensity of the entire spear by raising the exercise gas (wrench) together, activates the cured spear (caucasian), and makes it difficult for me to think of it on the side.

In one swing, the torso of two enemy soldiers was cut off a thousand times, and they were desperate as they scattered blood like fountains.

I can't see Lord Mordo on the front line.

Is it taking command in the rear?

Anyway, convenient, I'll break the enemy's heart in full rage.

Jump high and land in the middle of the enemy.

Rotate as you go and prune the necks of the enemies around you together with your eartips.

Enemy soldiers who lose their heads, raise their flashy bloodshot and fall.

My men and golems have also joined the battle and the momentum of the enemy has visibly diminished.

One more push.

Once you leave the battle to your men, jump out of the enemy army and go before your own soldiers.

Put on a bloody spear and inspire (kobu) the soldiers who were agitated by the ambush.

"Tartus Army, fear not! Everybody, fight back. Hold him down at once!"

"... whoa whoa!

All right, this upset is completely gone.

Moraled soldiers attack the enemy forces before Us.

"Ugh... Uhhhhhh!

One of the soldiers, who saw his allies dying up close, fled possessed of fear.

Dozens of enemy soldiers began to flee after being caught by it, and the enemy's front line collapsed.

"... brilliant. That's Leah."

A low voice that sounds like the bottom of your belly, heard from behind.

I flutter at that voice I'm used to hearing, and ask with a bitter smile at the shallow black face I've often seen.

"Garp, it's late. Seriously, you're rarely late."

"Reorganization of my men and eating my time with my Beaute counterpart..."

"Beaut?"

Why is her name there?

Aren't you supposed to be dealing with Louise on the right?

"They didn't have Luise on the right wing side. I followed them west because the aim might be Princess Perne"

"... Was it"

If the enemy is after Princess Perne's neck, was it a failure to let Lord Elia take the lead of the non-combatants?

... No, repentance comes after it's all over.

"Then there's the message." Hey, honey, I'm gonna buzz Luise's guy off the hook, so when I get back, I'm full of it, and I'm sorry. It's a promise to Beaute. '… yes, it is. "

"Oh, oh... I did receive..."

Did you need to tell them exactly what it was about, using a sweet tone of backing?

Because there are places like this, Garp.

He looks like an oligarchy (maybe) and occasionally acts strange.

"... heh, no, thank you so much. Thanks to you, I lost my shoulder."

But this is too serious for me.

Beaute's energetic and childish words and actions also heal my heart.

There have been three of us since we were little.

They must be for me.

"We're gonna win, Garp. Before Lord Killier arrives, let's finish everything and surprise him."

"From the beginning (Hannah), I intend to…"

Garp pulled out his sword and put it high.

His men started the assault on the signal.

In front of our army, which gained even more momentum, the enemy had no choice.

Retract tightly and fall back into the fog.

Leading the way in the Golem, which continues to storm on the front lines, this army also chases its enemies into the fog.

"Nice, keep pushing him off......!

"No, wait, Garp. This movement is strange..."

I have a nasty heartbeat.

There is no basis, and if we stop it, it will kill momentum.

But the other guy is Lord Mordo.

Just in case, should we let our allies down once --.

ZDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

"Hey what...!?

Is that an explosion?

A roar heard from the fog, letting the air swing and loosening the back of his ear.

The sound stopped without any idea what had happened and appeared out of the fog.

"You're still immature, Leah, and garp. The moment you see a win is the most dangerous. That's what I told you..."

"... Lord Mordo"

A middle-aged demon who lowered his sabel to his waist and gave birth to a short mouth beard.

The same strange appearance as before.

The only difference is the black eyelid with the right eye.

"Of course I remember. Even though you can't possibly forget. Everything taught you is breathing in us"

"Let's hope that word isn't just on the tip of your mouth"

"... Mr. Mordo. What happened to our men? What's the explosion noise now...?

True, I guess that's what bothers me more than anything else.

Since the explosion sounds, our surroundings have been quiet.

The soldiers behind us may be quiet under pressure from Lord Mordo, but he doesn't have the voice of an ally who disappeared into the fog while pushing back his enemies...

"They were wiped out. It was too prominent, but it was the magical food of the massive blast that the magicians co-chanted."

"Ku......, still......!

Are all avant-garde soldiers destroyed?

Probably swept up Lord Toka's golem, too, and wiped it out in shatters.

I bite my teeth at the defect, but I can't even give you time to regret it.

"Sounds like armaments have gone up on the awkward in the soldier's battle. So let's continue with direct confrontation."

A unique arrangement where you drop your hips and take your hands into the shape of a hand knife and put your arms back and forth.

A testament that this man will fight for real.

It makes me careless but happy that you took this setup on us.

"We'll know each other that we're irresistible opponents with the power of numbers. Then settle only with your fists."

"I intend to do that more than originally. I don't think the Miscellaneous Soldiers can hold you back."

Lower your soldiers and cover your spears.

Likewise, the garp was beside me, and I ran my sword with both hands and dropped my hips low.

"Lord Mordo, this is a battle. Two on one, but don't hesitate to let me go."

"Whatever. But don't get out of hand because it's two to one. Bring the Leah, the Garp, and the Spirit."