The Tale of the Teapot Hero’s Revenge

Where the hell are you going, Mr. Balji's people?

Both the man leading the way and the Auga sister who grabbed me run off to the outskirts of the village in an unmistakable foothold.

"I see it, it's me."

At the end of the sisterly gaze that said so, there was a large mansion.

Roofs and cabbages don't seem so broken, but they are rough enough to tell at first glance that they are ruined.

Is that the destination?

"Hey Raman, I bet your enemies aren't coming after you!

"He's not here!... Yes, no, what the hell?

I heard Mr. Fishman's tight voice.

Auga's sister flips her body and so does my sight wiped on her shoulder 180 degrees.

At that moment, something that had run invisible from behind suddenly stopped beside me by putting up sand smoke.

"You're all safe."

"Li, you're the leader, don't freak out..."

It was Mr. Bulge who came running.

The fisherman gives you a horrible look.

But when I saw someone Mr. Barge was hanging from, I screamed without a voice.

"... Huh... Huh!!!

"Ki, sister Kirier!

"This is terrible..."

Mr. Killier, I'm unconscious and relaxed.

Potatoes and blood dripping from my mouth, discoloured purple everywhere, seems to be turning quite poisonous.

Not like this......, if you don't treat it quickly, you will die......!

"Wow, lady, you're all in trouble."

"...... Huh!!...... Huh!!!

Put it down, sister, or Mr. Killier will......!

"Little lady, you can't even treat me satisfactorily on such a road trip. Ajito's right there, and he's been impatient for a while."

"...,... eh"

Right......

Mr Barge is right.

I saw Mr. Killier like that, and I was disturbed.

Looks like when it comes to that guy, I, I can't see around him anymore......

"All right, hurry up, Grina! Raman and Dubai can be slow, but watch out for enemy tails."

"Oodle Leader! Miss, I'll fly a little!

Auga's sister and Mr. Balji rushed out to the mansion without waiting for the other members to reply.

My vision is gushing, but there's nothing compared to Mr. Killier's suffering.

Just hang in there a little longer because I'll be cured soon......

In the mansion, too, it was as it looked.

The floorboard has holes and a large hole in the ceiling.

Furniture and kabe are rough all you want, and it doesn't look like Mr. Bulge and the others are living here.

Urgent evacuation destination, does that mean?

Anyway, me and Mr. Killier were transported into one of those abandoned rooms, a room with a bed that seemed barely usable.

Mr. Balji can lay Mr. Killier's body in bed.

"Lady, if you need anything, tell me. Because there's plenty of medicine."

"... eh"

Sift, cover your neck and run a pen on parchment paper.

I hurried to write, so I barely got enough dirty letters to read.

"It's just me and Yumaho. Leave the rest to me. '

In order to be well treated, you have to take off Mr. Killier's clothes.

Because sending magic directly from your skin is many times more effective.

It's like kicking me out, kind of bad for both of you......

"... oh well. Grina, that's all we can do. Let's just say we leave for good."

"Right. Don't hang in there, lady."

"... Huh!

You two have just left, and the treatment is starting.

First remove the knife from the bag and insert the blade from the socket of Mr. Killier's shirt.

"... eh"

As I thought, I'm fine with touching the dry venom on my clothes.

I saw Mr. Barge carry Mr. Killier flat, and I was hoping maybe.

It must have been too powerful to stain, and all the toxins went into Mr. Killier's body.

Spread the middle of the shirt to the left and right as you cut it to the neck area.

You don't even have to hang up your underwear.

Put your hands around the bottom of your chest to send in the magic of detoxification.

(For things like Mr. Bell's time, I would never. I will definitely help you, Mr. Killier!

It's a healing magic, a recovery that removes poison from the body around it.

A light green magic light lights the dark room slightly.

"... Huh!

Please, Mr. Killier, come back.

Call my name again, head in, hug me.

And one day, show me your smile you've never seen before......!

"... eh... eh!!

No, it doesn't work at all.

From Mr. Killier's face, more and more blood draws attention.

The heartbeat coming from the hand that touched my body is also getting weaker and weaker...

".................. Huh!!!

I don't like it, I won't let you die!

From behind your body, squeeze all your magic into Mr. Killier's body.

Unconsciously save and maybe until, take off the shackles (shackles) and do your best.

Please, I don't care what happens.

So Killier, don't just take Killier... Huh!

"... n"

"... Huh!

Mr. Killier, I just moved a little picky.

Your complexion keeps getting better and better.

If you let the magic flow with this momentum, you will be helped --.

Zuki!!!

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At best, a severe pain that seemed to break my head hit me.

Funny voices also sound clearer than usual.

A very disgusting and chilly voice.

Mr. Killier said I was exposed to the magic of Empireo and that I was having a bad influence.

Is this the voice of Empireo?

"... Huh!

Blink your head and get your temper back on track.

I don't know what it would be like to suffer so much.

For my sake, I don't know what I would do if I was exposed to irritating chest pain when I was watching Kirier straining and hurting me...!

... that, where am I?

In a shattered dark room when I opened my eyes, I was on a worn out bed as well.

Plus my body and clothes are worn out......

(... right. Me, eat the Merck bastard's suicide bomb......)

I was poisoned as much as I wanted.

But it feels completely nasty that my body is invaded by poison.

You mean someone treated me?

Who... that's decided!

"Beat......!

Hurry up and get out of bed and look around the room, there was a beat with a loud look, hands on the floor and a rough breath.

I roll out of bed in advance to look worn out like I've never seen before.

"Beat! Beato, what's wrong!?

When he rubbed his shoulders and inquired, Beato raised his sweaty face with a blurred expression.

I wonder if my blue eyes laid eyes on me and finally realized about me then, laughing nicely like I was relieved.

And I let go of consciousness like I did everything I could.

"... eh"

"Beat!?

Supporting Beat's body falling down flutter, hug him.

"How could you, how could you do this...?

... Oh, my God, I accidentally mumbled something.

"... what are you talking about, it's my fault"

Because I didn't stab Todome firmly in Merck then.

If I hadn't played the todome to Ares at that time.

This is how Beato went unscrupulous and didn't have to suffer.

"I'm sorry, Beato... For me something...... Something about me..."