The Tale of the Teapot Hero’s Revenge

The runoff of the meat chunks seems to be someone giving orders to do it.

But who the hell is for what...?

"The meat chunks are rampaging around with no sight and there are already a large number of dead......!

"Oh... oh, my God..."

Ms. Berna, who received the researcher's report, held her mouth in both hands like Beato did when she was shocked.

And then he said to me,

"Mr. Killier, I'm worried about the director. Why don't you look for her and protect her...?

And he asked me to.

... To be honest, what I want to prioritize more than anything is Beat's safety.

Mr. Berna and Mr. Quina also want to sweep up and get these three to safety first.

But can't you just abandon me?

Beato is helping you, too. He's got a face.

"... ok. Beato, wait here with your mothers. I'll find you soon, Mr. Director, and I'll bring you--"

Just before I finish.

A piece of meat crawling out of the ceiling vent caught my eye.

He immediately jumps and pierces the red sword, sending in boiling magic.

"Play it!

Pa!!

Landing in a shower of splashing meat chunks.

I didn't want to take a bath like this.

I don't like it any more if it's dangerous for Beato.

"… foreword withdrawn. It's not even a little safe in the room. Guys, don't leave me. Follow me."

Beato and Mr. Quina and then Mr. Berna.

Hold as many as three people as you have to protect and proceed carefully down the hall.

Careful so that meat chunks can strike from wherever they come from, slashing away the meat chunks that strike.

Whenever I found an unbroken body of a rolling researcher, Beat looked sad and my chest hurt too.

"The director turned away from the director's office."

Behind the long hallway, Mr. Berna points.

This should have originally been the closest place to the deepest part of the research facility.

It's really the deepest part of it.

"Mr. Berna, what the hell did the director go to get?

"It's a top-secret research material that was made to defeat Empireo. In collaboration with me, we kept it confidential with Fixer."

"Oh, that's why I was familiar with research facilities and stuff..."

This man was somewhat familiar with the circumstances behind the Order.

Even when we first met, it felt like we were serving Leeche.

"I wanted to save Leiche, and this is a study I started with the thought of straw (straw). It's a paper plan that's still far from complete, and I was running out of hope by that kid and Fixer's rampage..."

"So, by the leachet?

"If I couldn't do anything, I would have at least watched my child right next to you. Whatever the end..."

Beato caught a quick glimpse of Berna, who looked sadly blind.

Then I laugh nicely.

I wonder if you don't want your mother to be sad, because Beato is kind.

Berna also softly embraced her little body, wondering how she felt about her daughter like that.

I got there in front of the director's office and the door labeled.

I hope the director's body isn't rolling ahead......

"I'll open it..."

Mr. Berna went through the card key to unlock Tovira.

What we saw inside......,

"Huh......!?

Room vandalized by mess.

A number of research materials torn to bits and discarded.

That's just it.

Not one of the meat chunks in the room, and of course the director's body, was even rolling.

"Ko, is this...?

"Wow, I don't know, I need research material first......!

Right, we need to see if the important material is safe.

We split up and start exploring the scattered rooms.

... the result was the worst one I could think of.

"Studies to defeat Empireo…, only that material is being taken away somewhere…"

... that is.

"Are you saying that all previous research results have been lost...?

"That's right...... Who the hell, how could you do this...!

With a trembling voice, Mr. Berna gave me the worst answer.

Honestly, that's right. My head turned bright white, too.

"... eh"

Beato pinches softly and looks worried about me.

Cheer up, I wonder if you're saying.

But, Beato.

One of your possibilities to help you was crushed.

Shock isn't a thing......

"Oh, um... Ladies and gentlemen, Given, I found this letter..."

Mr. Quina brought a white note with a letter.

Maybe it'll give us a clue, right?

Take it, take the letter out of there.

As everyone peeks, I'll just read it.

'Noah, hope you read this letter someday. Forgive me for being such a coward that I can't show my face before you. I still live like this. When he was sacrificed by Burtoghu, he was saved by a kind man named Berna. I now call myself Rabe, etc., but I want to see you by my real name one day. I don't want to sneak up on you from the shadows, I want to hug you in grandeur as my mother. I hope that day will come. From your mother, Gabella'

... In the meantime, I was struck by that letter, which I saw in such a light way, by the feeling that my heart had been stiffened.

"This..., Mr. Director..., Mr. Garbera...? Mr. Cain's, his wife's --"

My hand shook and a small note fell off the note on the clap.

Pick it up, too, and glance at it.

"Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead, Noah's dead.

It's your fault.

Brave Killier, I'll avenge you. '

A punch written on a shaggy piece of paper.

The moment I saw that sentence, I almost threw up the contents of my stomach.

I can crouch on the spot, hold my hand against my mouth, and manage.

"... Huh!

Beato rubbed my back and made it just a little easier.

"Oh, thanks, Beat..."

"...... Huh!!

It's okay, it's okay.

You don't have to look so worried, I'm fine.

Throw a question at Mr. Berna first, taking a rough breath.

Because no matter how painful it was, that's all I had to ask.

"I knew, did you...? The director, even Gabella, Noah's mother..."

"... she was sent to this country a few years ago as one of the experimental subjects. When I heard there was a king's side chamber inside the experiment, I felt sorry for him. So I said I couldn't, and she was the only one who managed to help."

"Yes, you are..."

"No way, I didn't know she was Noah's mother...... Since Fixer died, I'm also the one who recommended her to the director. Mr. Killier, I'm so sorry..."