The Tale of the Teapot Hero’s Revenge
247 The obsession is to flush it into hot water.
Now we are in the Great Baths on the ground floor of the residence space of the Great Temple.
I'm on a very big hot tub with me and Beato, Mr. Grina with Riff, Kelfa, and then...
"Sister Killier. Was Toka really working great? You're lying to me."
"Why would you suspect that? You!
"Mummy..."
Melo teasing her little sister with her jitty eyes and a toca that snaps the cheeks of a girl the same size but much younger.
Really, Melo, you don't shy away from Toka, do you?
"I'm not lying. Maybe I'm not exaggerating that I couldn't have helped Beato without Toka."
You contributed very much, didn't you?
Especially helped by the speed of the Magic Conductor Dragon (Gargoyle).
If it wasn't for Toka, I don't think I would have been able to use [the airmen] that far.
"You know what? It's helpful, you know."
"Ugh..."
Atashi, while emphasizing, sticks to Melo's Toka.
Melo, who was a voicemail, ate an unexpected counter and shut up.
By the way, these two, I got the same room, and it seems Melo followed me in the bath because Toka is thinly dirty in battle.
"Ha ha, you're close, you two!
Grina laughs luxuriously with both arms around her when she sees the two squirming around the middle of the hot tub.
Kerfa was shrinking at that point, and I could be a little bit.
Beat on the right and Riff on the left stick together perfectly.
This is more or less the case with the location.
"... but I was honestly surprised to see Kelfa's body. Did Mr. Grina know?
"We were just told last night after you left."
"... Oh, maybe your sisters, for that story?
Mr. Grina nods to Melo's question.
"It's not irrelevant for both of us. More importantly, we're not going to end up neatly, either, because he's still in a moody mood!
Ba-sha!
Mr. Grina hit me on the back, or Kelfa would be forced to send me out to front of him.
Your usual businessmanship is as dear as a lie, this kid.
I still feel like I don't know what to do, and I'm even odd.
My gaze went back and forth over me and Beat's face, and I finally opened my mouth like I had decided to.
"Oh, you know..."
"Yeah."
"It's my fault, what... Well... your sister was taken..."
"I heard that last night.... Oh, just in case, I'm not angry."
I feel frightened of something, so I'll follow up.
I have such a scary image, me.
... There will be.
So I don't know if I was horrified, but Kelfa started talking slowly.
That I am a replica (copy) person of Leeche.
That it was a failure born as a substitute for the Virgin, but without gender.
That someone, especially the leader, didn't want to know about it and let Soma help him.
"Really......, I think I did something stupid... It's not a question of apologizing, but I'm really sorry..."
At the end of the day, I was peppered and my head bowed.
Yes it was, Kerfa is Reache's......
Beato's pretty shocked, too.
"... Mr. Grina. Did the leaders and everyone forgive you for this?
"Am I? Oh, sure. I was somewhat surprised."
"... Beato, do you forgive me?
The gentle Beato nodded without hesitation.
That's right, Beat would.
Then my answer is one.
"... you tried to help Soma. But thanks to the leader, you stepped right in front of him, didn't you? Then it's not your fault Beato was taken."
……
"Besides, this is how Beato is safely here now. So I won't forgive you or not. I told you, I'm not mad."
Kerfa looked up.
Blue eyes, blue silver hair.
I see it this way, maybe it does look just a little bit like Beat.
"I'm freaking out like that, it's not like you. Make it easier."
Slap your head gently with a pomp, and that's it.
Let's pour it into clean, refreshing water.
"... Ha! That's why, Kelfa! Do you want to meet each other now, even on your back?!?
"Hey, stop...! I'm not a woman..."
"Really? I was wondering if she was a girl."
"Get off me...!
Kelfa is dragged by Mr. Grina and taken to the washroom.
I should have washed my body earlier.
"Hey, Riff, I don't even want you to, I want to!
"... then let me ask you"
"... Huh!...... Huh!!
Riff was also followed and told out, and for some reason he made a fierce appeal to Beat.
Until I ended up washing my body beautifully again.
On my way up from the bath one foot with Beato and wearing clothes in the stripper.
Beato runs a new pen on parchment with a sunken look.
"Hey, you even did that"
"... right"
As a vessel of the Virgin, Kerfa was created as a sacrifice offered to the artificial Empireo in place of Beato.
I wonder how heartbroken Beat is knowing yet another sin his sister committed.
"How did you get there and try to make an Empireo?"
Beato doesn't know.
I haven't let you know.
That the short lifespan of the Virgin is Reacher's motive for the rampage.
That my life expectancy is only about ten more years.
So I...,
"... I wonder why."
Oh, my God, I just had to answer.
△ ▽ △
"Keri, you got it. To our fucking situation."
Our group of men who were guided to the temple were gathered in Raman's room.
Raman, who was freaked out at first about having a yupitel, is also an easy-going mon as long as he knows why (wack).
Relax completely.
"Whoa! MVP's good, right? Great pills, didn't they!?
Oh, my God, I'm so proud of you for turning around.
"Right. And then Rango, you too."
"Uh..., me...?
Behind Raman, he laughs at a fishmonger child who was freaking out and hiding.
"When I was framed for a trap in the temple, Kirier picked up her life because of your pills, didn't she? Thanks to you, I was able to defeat Fixer. Which means you're the MVP."
"Oh well...... eheheheheheh..."
If you're gonna say that, we all are.
It's a triumph we've all won by connecting, but I want you to have confidence in the guy who's always freaking out.
"So, what are you guys going to do about this? Do what you have to do, if you have a place to go. I'm not gonna stop you."
"... well, let's take Rango and try to go home. You're a fisherman, and I knew you wouldn't get used to it outside."
"Right...... Yupitel's looking for his own roots."
"Oh. For one thing, it's this paradigm, right? I'll ask for an investigation, but I'm going to try my own leg."
"I hope they find you. I know you."
And so far, as expected.
So, the problem is Divi......
"What about you, buddy?"
"I..., follow the bulge... Let's obey your will..."
Oh, there it is.
So, what happened?
I don't know where I want to go or what I want.
For once, I know where to go.
The problem is where it's going, even if someone knows me, there's no one I know...