The Tale of the Teapot Hero’s Revenge

"My memory's hostage. I probably took it around."

"I'm sorry for being so lousy, but I'm not much of a valves person."

With a bitter laugh, Yupitel covered the sword with both hands.

That cut is on me, and my spine is freaking out about the killing spirit that gets released.

"Again, I'm better at talking over here. Bulge, do you mind?

"Shall we speak with swords and swords? It's not my gala... Yikes!

Superior.

Go to your enemies at once to slash them as you wish.

To me slaughtered directly from the front, Yupitel sprinkled a great sword of interception.

Shortly before the sword is swung down, I leave a remnant behind and go around behind him.

And wield a long sword with practice (wrenches), back to back --.

"Readable"

That's how the Upitel stopped the attack and slaughtered him without turning around.

You're not confused by the remnants, you're reading my movements.

"... heh. Me, too."

I thought you'd handle this far.

At the moment of the attack, I jump straight up.

Bu 'on!

Yupitel's fast slashing swept away the underneath slate of shoes.

If the timing had been delayed at all, you'd have missed your ankle.

Absolutely. Absolutely.

"In return, eat him!

Bring together the right long sword, the left dagger (swordbreaker), and each one of them with practicing qi (wrench).

As he flew away, he waved each blade of his hands against the Upitel.

"Practice Qi (Renki) - Flying Blade (Hirenjin)!

Two three-day moon-shaped blades, large and small, fly in a straight line.

Post-attack clearance, plus two shots.

No matter how many coits--.

"... mung!

Buomb-on!

... Dude, it's a double swing.

He swung the big sword left and right in an instant.

My manoeuvres and attacks have all been undone by a series of out-of-consciousness attacks.

"What do you think, what did you tell him?

Yupitel asks me when I land.

"Oh, I passed it on. Now I know you're enjoying this fight."

Whatever, you laughed fun and you got cancer.

It's like a kid playing with a duck.

I spoke with my sword. Well said.

"Ha-ha-ha... This is it, this feeling. It is in the midst of extreme battle that I feel the joy of the Above"

"You don't understand me... Why do you like to fight so much..."

"... neither do I. I don't know"

I don't know, when?

You don't sound like a lousy mouth or anything, you really don't know.

"That's why I want to know. If you get your memories back of what this chest rattle is all about, you'll understand."

"... personhood or memory, the fierce venom 'over three nights' brought to you by either. You've been hit with memories too."

"Oh. I don't remember anything. The oldest memory is the moment I woke up in a research facility."

... you're just like me.

My oldest memory is not the lab, but when I'm rocked by a carriage to the sanctuary.

"It became an experimental platform at a research facility and was fought against demons and masters...... This is the first time I've noticed this exhilaration (like this) in a critical exchange of lives"

"You're full of big battle junkies. I didn't want to get away with it."

"... after the struggle, I was forced to take my life in a dark mood."

... That's not going to solve it.

"Why would he do something like that? You're gonna get a lot of dirty work done."

The look on Yupitel's face frightened me a little to the question I put in my mouth.

Again, there's something I think.

But Upitel did not answer this question.

Answer nothing and tell the rest of the story.

"... I guessed. Perhaps this isn't a memory, it's something stained on your body, I thought. Before I lost my memory, I guess I was in a place where I routinely exchanged my life."

Do you have memories besides your head?

Soul, or every single part you're making your body.

Either way, it's something convincing.

Kirie, don't tell me you haven't changed a lot about me.

"I want to know. The identity of this high-pitched voice. I want to know my roots at all costs."

"... the Archbishop would know Soytz," he said. Well, I see what you're trying to say. "

If you can never get back what you lost in "Over Three Nights," the quickest way to ask him is to know how to know the past.

In my case, Stige is a former nobleman of the country.

I play the leader of the resistance, and I have Aniki and my sister.

Shortly after defeating the king, he ate over three nights in a struggle with his enemies.

I know this far, 'as knowledge', the Kiriers have told me.

... It feels like there are zero other HRs.

But I'm not too lucky for him.

"Zero clues to my roots, I don't even know who I know. If you don't, there's only one way to find out, just ask Teng himself who's been taking it."

"Exactly. That's why I follow the Archbishop. To build a merit (like this) and to know your past"

If you want to know, obey me, you're being told.

Regardless of whether you're really going to teach the Archbishop, he doesn't have anything else to excel at.

... Is that all you want to know?

Of course it's Battle Junkie, but I don't really understand Toko's obsession with the past.

I don't understand, but I don't deny it.

And just one thing. Okay.

"... I see. That feeling for the struggle is the core that went through you."

A single core that passes to your center, unshakeable if you lose your memory.

What I don't know about the roots of Soytz is, I see, it's going to be mocking.

"But if you even take a dirty job for it. Wouldn't you shake it up to your precious core?

"... a sermon? If you have something to say, let me speak with my sword."

"... oops, you did. Your tongue spins more than I thought. I forgot."

Got it.

You really don't want what's going on.

'Cause I have the same eyes he had the first time I saw him.

(... with the same eyes as him in Dubai the first time I saw him)

The same eyes that are forcing you to hold on to the dissatisfied, unhappy and irresistible that came to kill me (...) Dubai at the time.

Except when he's slashing knots, he's got those eyes all the time.

Besides, he's just like me and my people.

The victim was forced to be brought in and pushed irrationally.

If it were, you wouldn't leave me alone.

"... it's time for you to let me go for real, huh?

"Are you serious... It's a shame this time is over, but fine."

"I'm sorry, I can't take the time."

My partner and Sama, the goddess of victory, are still fighting somewhere.

I'm the leader. I need to go now.

Besides, I was sparing you a chipmunk. I'm sure you can't defeat him.

"... Ha!

Gather Qi (Lenki) from the depths of your soul to be regarded as whole.

I've been using it since I met with Dubai.

That's when I realized I could use him.

It's a slightly silly and dangerous move like shredding yourself, but it's bearable enough thanks to "Over Three Nights".

If it lasts a long time, I don't know what's gonna happen.

"Hmm...... The move..."

"You know what I mean."

The exercises (wrenches) that flood out of your whole body are compressed and flutter into a flaming red.

Each user of Qi (Renki) defines in depth the strongest moves he can use, or the best moves he can use.

After this guy's battle with Dubai, the moves I laid down in my depth.

"Deep Righteous and Soul Aurora Flaming Body (Congowensin). Here's the thing. I'm strong, huh?

"... heh. That's good, that's an unprecedented high pitch. Let's pay tribute to your prowess and respond with the greatest and strongest moves too......!