The Tale of the Teapot Hero’s Revenge

202 Live and die sachets

[Toxic] Because...!?

He used Merck or something, a poison manipulative gift.

Did Berna use it to kill me?

Oh no, how could...

"Ha ha, you......!

"Immediate death, isn't it? I put in five times more lethal than regular people..."

A lot of blood pops out of my mouth.

Shit, I'm conscious as it is...

"Duh... duh... duh, duh! Belle.........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"You're not dying inside. No. Spray the pressing with poison fog. For that reason, doors and windows are closed."

From Mr. Berna's body, a purple mist began to blow.

If I inhale an array in this state, I'll really die already.

I have to do something...

(... yes, give me the array Mr. Raman gave me!

A sachet containing five special secret medicines.

There must have been some poisoning pills in there.

Hold your hand in your pocket at an angle that blinds you in the shadow of the table, as you can't see from Mr. Berna.

(Don't be found, don't be found...)

I wandered through my pocket and managed to take it out.

My fingertips are numb, so it took me a little while.

In the meantime, you must not have seen my movements from Mr. Berna.

And then open the package...

"... You just took something out. Is that a sachet? Let me see."

"Huh..."

You're lying...?

It was a blind spot in the shadow of the table, but I didn't even see it in the first place.

Mr. Berna came by my side and took away the sachet he painstakingly put out.

"This is... I see you kept these pills hidden. Blur Blur..."

After opening the package and checking inside, they leave it at the same place.

Shit, no, no more...?

"The fog of poison, too, is filling the room a little bit. Your life is almost there. Heh heh..."

... No, not yet.

Do you still want to give up?

If it's a sachet, I have another one.

The antidote that Rango-kun formulated for me.

(But if you take out the arr and they take it up again...)

I checked on my way to the Great Shrine, an antidote in only one sachet.

At the moment they are found, this time the chances of survival will be zero.

Because if you're lost in mothballs, the poison keeps coming around your body, and the poison fog keeps filling your room.

Think, how did you find out about the sachet...?

(... maybe)

I was just concerned about Mr Berna's gaze.

I took the bag out so that it would be a dead end from this guy.

But what if that was a completely pointless behavior?

(That's right. Mr. Berna is a kind, good boy and one who raised an angelic Beat. Such a person cannot be an enemy)

I mean, there's one possibility.

This guy must be manipulated by that ability that I know too.

Fight in the castle of Corcuete, with that ability that Soma brought back to Paradise.

(So the operator should be lurking somewhere...)

Let Mr. Berna talk, let him use [dramatic poison] and there must be a real enemy somewhere watching me from somewhere safe.

No vents.

The poison fog is going, and it's blocked with no skimming to keep it from flowing in the first place.

You can see inside the room, protected from poison fog, and the position I can see under the table is......

(There...?

Balcony with views of the city on the left side against the door.

From there, you can see round the bottom of the table where I am.

"Ohh, haha, ho!!!

"Oh, is it time to die? I haven't smoked poison fog yet..."

Pretend to suffer and change the angle of your body.

A pocket with Lango-kun's medicine and my mouth on hand so I can't see it from the balcony.

If my reasoning is off, that's it.

They take the pills away again, and I die for nothing.

(Please, hit me...)

Praying, put your hands up in your pockets.

I don't know if I touched the bag or if I grabbed it, I lost my fingertip sensation and I don't know, but I believed I grabbed it and hissed it.

(... ok, I could take it out...! Berna's......)

"A little more...... Almost filled the room with poison fog...... I'm the brave one who couldn't kill anyone..."

I haven't noticed my movements, either, as calculated.

Gently loosen the bag of hippos and remove the medicine inside over your hand.

All you have to do is swallow...

"...... Ugg, shudder!! haha!!

Colo, colo......

And Shit......!

"... oh? Looks like you rolled something..."

A pill rolled off my palm on a blood-soaked clap (hiccup).

A round little pill rolls over the carpet and out of the shadow of the table.

Besides, the enemy found the moment...

"This is... No way, there's another pill...... Huh!?

Mr. Berna, who changed his complexion, puts his hand up on the pill.

Shit, if they even took that pill, I'd really lose my hitter.

I can't protect Beat...!

"Gu, ahhhhh!!

You're gonna die or you're gonna protect Beat!

Sprinkle the last force and release your Qi practice (wrench) into bullshit.

Anyway, let it spin all over your body and force your body to move, putting your hands up with all your might.

Delivery, in time......!

Gassi!

"What... Huh!?

"Yay, I did..."

I managed to pick it up before Mr. Berna.

At the same time as picking it up, the unscrupulous qi (wrench) disappears, causing the body to lose its strength.

But it doesn't matter when you get here.

Hang tight in your hands and hurry into your mouth.

I swallowed it with a bloody twist.

'Shit...!

... I hear you now?

Someone's voice, not Mr. Berna's, clarity from outside the balcony.

"... All right, move"

I found my body numbness rapidly falling out.

Open gently with your hands and make sure your senses are back.

Rango-kun's medicine, no less terrible immediate than Mr. Raman's.

Hang on later, I need to thank that kid, too.

... butch this enemy and we'll see you when he gets home safely.

Mr. Berna, who is just being manipulated, is left alone for now.

Stop breathing so you don't breathe poison fog and run to the left side of the room, to the windowsill leading to the balcony.

I guarded my head with both arms and buzzed through the glass as I gained momentum and jumped out.

"Hih...!

A short scream that reaches your ears.

Suddenly brake and stop on the spot, slowly turning his neck toward the left where he heard his voice.

"... I followed you"

"Hih, yes, no, stop, forgive me...!

A short-haired man in a black robe.

[Servant] 's courageous gift ball (gift sphere) is lowering the haunted 'Supreme Lion of Heaven' from his neck, and is he a cleric?

I don't care.

"Hey, the air outside is delicious."

"Oh, I was just ordered by Soma's guy, so..."

"... what can I do if it's an order"

I remember this guy's so irresponsible rhetoric back then.

Those executioner motherfuckers who burned my village said something similar...

"Hih, no, no, no!

Uzi bug bastard rattling his back teeth and hitting his back on the kabe.

You don't have to be so scared.

Soon they'll eat every soul and they won't feel anything.

"Oh, please... Help..."

You know what?

I'm the most annoyed person right now.

Gassi!

Use your right hand to blur your face and pour out the magic of [Boiling].

"Fly away."

"Yippee!!!!

Dirty screams, bumps and swells all over my head.

Pa!!

With blood and brains scattered, the soul of the son of a bitch traveled to Kamisama.