The Tale of the Teapot Hero’s Revenge

231 I don't know who I am

At the end of the fight, I was supposed to win, Zutaboro, and the losing Upitel was almost intact.

What a strange story to see just the results.

Because of the short use of Soul Aurora Flaming Body (Congowensin), there is still room for Qi (Renki) and strength.

But there's nothing you can do about the scratches on your body.

Your ribs, your arm bones, they're broken, aren't they?

"... there's no other way. I guess I'll have to use it here."

Remove a sachet of Raman's secret medicine from his pocket and roll the contents over his palm.

The pills are green and yellow.

Was green a cure for scratches and yellow a health restorative?

What we need now is a green one.

Just throw it in your mouth and chew it up with a bolt.

Die bitter taste spreads all over your mouth......

"Oh, here we go...!

The scratches and pain in my body pull away as I look at them.

Damn, you're one of those people who can count on what you need to have.

"Well... that's a lot of work"

"Right? Unfortunately, there's not much left."

"Not necessary. As you can see, it's not damaged."

That's complicated as far as I'm concerned.

"... Well, I'm off to find my partner now, but what do you do?

"What to do, …. Well, I don't know what to do. If I go back like this, I'll just be wiped out. I don't want to fight you anymore."

"If so, why don't you come with me?

"... what?

Yupitel opens his eyes to surprise.

Did you say something so strange?

It was a very natural flow for me.

"You're getting your memory back, aren't you? Then it's quick to find someone you know and ask them in person. Kirie, I know a lot of people. Why don't you ask him over there and we'll find him in no time?

What a brave Sama, you know the Queen of Deltirade and Stige, don't you?

If this one thing clears up, Paradise will calm down, and after that, you can look for him.

... Besides, he's in the same situation as me and my people.

You can't just throw me out here.

"What do you say, it shouldn't be a bad story. Even this way, there's a lot of power."

"Ugh, soliciting someone you've been killing until a few minutes ago is a strange man to make.... Come on, I'll help you."

"That'll help.... Okay, let's go!

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How many enemies would you have killed since you left Balji?

Whenever I see the bodies of an enemy scattered with ice magic, the sights of the past flash back.

Each time, I'm going to throw up.

"That Past" is an abominable memory for me to forget right now.

"This place..."

The current location is in a dark passageway with a peek-and-window Tobila.

Probably got to a pretty deep end.

The powerful magic of the artificial Empireo is stronger than the entrance.

"... Something, I'm here"

I felt faint signs from one of the Tobiras.

I glance softly inside through the peep window on Tovira.

Apparently, there's a bungalow lined up on the other side.

There is nothing in the iron lattice alongside the Zlari, but is it a space to capture experimental platforms and demons?

I could not confirm from here the appearance of the Lord of the signs.

"... go"

I could only think about it.

Someone who's been compromised will help.

Enemy kills.

That's all.

"... Freeze"

Gather the magic of ice in your palms and touch Tvira.

From there the magic came and froze the whole of Tvira.

All you have to do is put in a kick......

Gashaaaa!!

Shatter and scatter.

I've referenced the Master Key of the Brave Girl, but I see that's a handy one.

As I followed the signs and went back, the yellow-haired girl nodded at the soot in the cell.

We've only been dating for a few days, but we can't possibly look at it wrong.

I found one of them.

"... came to help"

Speak up, but no response.

She's —— Quina puts her head on with both hands and stays small and sieved.

How horrible it was to see.

"... it's me, it's Dubai. Not the enemy, don't be frightened anymore..."

"Ugh... Ugh..."

No response.

Anyway, freeze the iron lattice in the jail, crush it just like Tvira did earlier, and step inside the jail.

"Let's go...... We need to find Mr. Berna..."

When I grabbed the hand of a girl who wouldn't move and caused it, for the first time there, I saw her expression.

"Cry, are you there...?

From behind Quina's eyes, tears abound.

The emotions that could be read from the expression were more of a mix of confusion, confusion, and different things than fear, that look.

"What happened..."

"Mr. Divai...... Givens..., Givens, it may not be Quina..."

"... what are you talking about. You must be Quina..."

"Maybe..., now Givens is not Givens, really Givens is, already..."

That's a terrible explanation.

I can't really grasp the story.

Even if I take you in this state, will you still be a foot wrapper?

I have no choice, I will eat for a little while......

"Calm down...... First calm down, then speak in order..."

"Ugh..., higu..."

Quina walked into the spot and cried for a while.

Then he told me a little bit of what he found out.

It was a terrible explanation, to sum it up.

"I mean...... I was already dead five years ago, and now my soul may belong to someone else..."

Quina nodded cockly.

I see I'm not who I am, or...

"There's nothing I don't know... Sometimes I don't know who I am..."

"Huh..."

"'Over Three Nights', you know...?

"Er... it's just a kind of fierce poison, isn't it? When they invade, they lose their memories, and instead they get so strong... Because of that, Mr. Balji lost his memory, and Melo told me..."

"... not everyone can be strong though. Surviving cases are more mare in the first place...... And to be precise, there are anomalies in either memory or personality..."

Yes, either my memory or my personality... makes me crazy.

"Maybe Mr. Dubai doesn't remember?

"... I do. Back in the day, I remember well...... I don't know what I was doing until I met Bulge..."

"So, but Mr. Dubai, you're a good guy...? I can't believe I'm out of character --"

"I'm out... Now I'm not the old me..."

I wasn't going to tell anyone but Bulge about this.

Did I even empathize with this girl?

"I used to be a killer... Besides, I'm not the type to have no choice but to kill for money...... He's the worst person who ever had a head-on who enjoys killing and feels joy in his face, distracted by fear of death..."

"Huh...?

"The Ice Ghost Divai Freng, a killer who made his name known in the back society...... That used to be me..."