The Tale of the Teapot Hero’s Revenge

"Well, the Virgin's daughter has fallen..."

"That's why I'm here. He said he had to rely on fishmonger technology."

Explain the situation to Mr. Raman as he returns on the road to the hill where the Magic Conductor Dragon (Gargoyle) lands.

That's an exclusive place. Then this is the only person I can count on anymore.

"Really, it's good to see Mr. Laman by chance. I've been thinking about coercion..."

"No, you're scared! Don't do this, man. Nothing noisy!

"Well, that's just a joke"

"Stop joking about what you might do?

I wonder if I look so invisible, me.

"Later, I'm not here by accident. I was walking in the morning and I saw something like a gargoyle flying. I thought you guys might be here, so I was on my way to see it outside."

"I see."

If you could see the city from the sky, you could see it from the city.

Isn't it strange if Mr. Laman sees you?

"... but I don't see that kid from Dwarf. Are you hiding somewhere?

"I wonder if I'm hiding. Look, I see it."

Climb through the hills and out to the hills.

The moment I saw the giant machine dragon sleeping there, Mr. Raman was thrilled.

"Wow! hey, something different from the gargoyle i saw before...... Huh!?

"Give me a little more power. I could have been here overnight from Wang Du. And Toka's asleep in there."

"Inside, do you want to get in... Or overnight."

Back on the plane, Toka is still asleep.

Let it go for now and put Beat back to sleep in his impromptu bed.

Okay, here's the real deal.

"Mr. Raman. Beato, I think I've got a pretty deep connection with Empireo. Intense magic is eroding your whole body. I want to help somehow."

"I don't care. You don't have to check him out. He's out of control."

"Yeah, Mr. Raman, it's half a serving, isn't it? I'm sorry, but I didn't expect it from the beginning."

"Oh man... Huh! Don't be awful. I mean really."

Yes, even Mr. Raman, who can make bullshit wound pills that can cure even dying scratches in an instant, is half a serving of fishmonger doctors.

Then I'm sure......

"Ask me straight in. I want the most skilled doctor in this country to see Beato. Help me do that."

If you're the best doctor, you can cure any illness or injury?

The root of suffering Beato is Empireo.

Unless you kill him with this hand, Beato will never fully heal, but if it's about to extend his life, I'm sure it's possible.

Information left by Grandpa Kenny, the organization to which Nopto and Tulia belong.

Now that the road to Empireo looks faint, the time before I defeat him, if only enough to make Beato have his life.

"Give me your best arm and I'll bet he's a witch."

"Witch?

Speaking of which, the gatekeepers said it too.

If you're not a witch's apprentice, I'll feed Mr. Laman a shark or something.

"The man, possibly a great man?

"Great ~. The Seven Elders entrusted with running the inside are the hard-headed ones, but not the witches." The jewel of the sea god "was made a consecrated man to be protected, and he was made a bright (groaning) man with an angelic clean heart, full of fraternity --"

Something came up that I couldn't hear.

And Mr. Laman, he's under his nose.

Damn, you're in love with that witch.

"Long. Easy to understand"

"Oops, I'm sorry. The top of this country is the Seven Elders, who are making the political decisions inside first. Seven old men caught in old ideas. How dare you keep the outdated code of disengaging with the outside world?"

"... I'm not willing to say anything to another race code. Mr. Laman hates that code."

"I don't hate you, I hate you so much! I think we should all go out into the outside world and spread the word about it!

Mr. Laman, I almost got caught by some weird guys because I went out into the outside world and turned them into odd meat chunks, though.

Well, that's why I met the leaders, so I'm sure this guy doesn't regret it.

"So, apart from the seven elders who practice politics, it is the witch who has been protecting the treasure" The Jewel of the Sea God ", which has been passed down inside for 2,000 years."

"Two thousand years ago..."

Words came up that were pretty disturbing to me right now, and I accidentally snapped in a whisper.

Even if I'm stuck here, you don't even know what Mr. Laman is.

"Don't be......, if you like in paradise, it's called the Virgin Reacher"

"... that's an unpleasant analogy. I nagged all at once."

"Hey......! Really fucked up! You have a clean heart like that lady over there!? He also supported my dream of going out to see the outside world. Beautiful for it..."

I don't know about the fishmonger's aesthetic, but what does a fishmonger's woman look like?

When you look at Mr. Raman with his mucky body on the head of a fish, you really wonder if he's beautiful...

"Medical technology is definitely at the top of the list. If he hadn't even died, he'd be able to treat any condition, regardless of race, age, sex."

"Okay. Let me see that person."

"Kee, you can easily say it..."

I didn't say it casually.

I just can't be so desperate to pretend.

"Mr. Raman, you're that person's apprentice, aren't you? If we're gonna get into the city, I want you to bring us here, meet us somewhere, talk like that."

"Leave it to me, I just want to say...... Honestly, come on, I haven't seen a witch since I got back here."

"... what do you mean? A broken door?"

"They didn't!... Probably!

Maybe what?

Let's be more confident there.

"From what I've heard, he's taken a new apprentice. He's on an offshore island. He's got an audition."

"Island...?

"You see that? The islands off the coast."

Mr. Raman pointed to the offshore islands, visible from Mad on board.

You do have a lot of islands floating around, a little creepy.

"A hundred and eight islands, large and small. There's a company (do it) on one of those islands that houses the 'jewel of the sea god', and the disciple has to train there. However, it is not generally known which islands are. It's top secret."

"I see. Only disciples know..."

"That sort of thing. If you want a disciple, you know exactly which island it is. Let me show you around."

"Thanks, that was really helpful. Well, then it's a way to get to the island..."

"Naturally, it's Atashi's job, right?

The voice came from behind.

Turn around, and Toka's pointing her thumb at his face.

I haven't fallen down in big letters before, but I'm back.

"Toka, is magic okay now?

"I'm fine. I still can't fight or make as many Magic Conductor Dragons (Gargoyles) as I can. We can afford a small boat."

"Are you going by boat?

"If it's an island of himitsu, it's not gonna stand out."

Indeed.

Magic guide dragons (gargoyles) are big, and don't be quite noticeable when you're flying.

"... All right. Then let's go right away, right now. Follow me, of course, Mr. Laman."

"Ooh... Don't change the color of your eyes when it comes to that young lady as always..."