The Tale of the Teapot Hero’s Revenge
270 To the Island of Witches
A boat made of black metal, created by Toka collecting metal from the ground.
It's supposed to be metal, but it floats in the water, and there's no oar, no sail (cheeks), but it goes wildly fast at sea.
Just like the aircraft and others, they referenced the "motorboat" where they showed the data in the paradigm.
"You're early, here. It won't be long till the witch's island."
"It's a big deal, he said no fisherman could swim this fast either.... ugh, I feel like a wave bump!
Mr. Laman, you're in a good mood.
By the way, I'm wrapping this kid's body in a blanket so he doesn't get wind or shine on Beat.
"... Speaking of which, Mr. Raman, what's wrong with you, Rango?
"Is that him? I found my family safely. I came back to my parents."
"Oh well, good.... That, Rango, you were kept in the church's breathtaking orphanage, weren't you?
You were supposed to be in an orphanage, but you have parents?
"It's a sole. The Rango guy, he didn't really want to talk because he's such an insipid character. Of the three kids, it seems Riff was the only one who was really in the orphanage."
"... what do you mean?
Whatever Kelfa is, Rango, even you?
Fixer died and his breath was on. The great man or the researcher hid somewhere in the clouds.
It's not strange that there's a darkness lurking in that one thing that hasn't been revealed yet...
"I thought it was weird. I can't believe there's a fishmonger kid in a Paradise orphanage out of state. Well, according to the story I managed to hear so that I wouldn't cry..."
"According to?
"Oh, my God, he was exposed to something while he was in the fishmonger"
"... Seriously?
"Seriously, big deal. When you're out there playing alone, you're gutted from behind. So I lost my mind, and I was locked in a cell somewhere and sent to Paradise."
"... yeah. Surely it would be easy for Paradise people to get inside unnoticed."
Like [moonlight], for example, or [remote] that Nopto seems to have brought up, that kind of bravery ball (gift sphere) seems easy to take away.
Even if you don't, you're going to be able to infiltrate as much as you want from the ocean and the injuries.
If he had a lot of power, he'd have about one child taken out of sight.
"Well, if that's all you got, you're just talking about a little careless watching, aren't you? But there's more to this story. Back inside, I was so freaked out."
A lot of meaningfulness, Mr. Raman.
Even on the sea, where there was no one but us, I lowered my voice and whispered after looking around.
"One kid, he was gone in a closed house, and nothing was making a scene. Because the Lango guy was supposed to be dead."
"... really, I'm starting to smell kina"
That sounds kind of like a back story.
Rango-kun's alive, so naturally he hasn't found the body.
"I hear they were searching for us in the beginning. They found Lango's clothes in the stomach of a shark demon, which means he fell into the sea and was eaten by him."
"It means someone ate the clothes or planted the clothes in the belly of the defeated demon."
"Exactly. It's someone's work to make sure you don't make a scene when you're gone."
And, then, there are two possible patterns.
Did you manipulate the paradise to keep it from making noise, or...
"I mean, Mr. Raman, this is what you're thinking, isn't it? Someone in the fishmonger was connected to a taste of a fixer, or something else."
"Possibilities, you can think about them."
"... If so, Rango, isn't it dangerous?
If there's a mastermind, Rango, try to get rid of you...
"Probably fine. I don't remember anything about Rango that would give me a clue. I don't doubt anyone but you, and if you go back and get rid of Rango early, you'll be suspicious."
"Oh well. Rather, Mr. Laman is more dangerous."
"Right?... Wait, I'm getting scared. Hey, Killier, can you protect me? Protect what you want, okay?
Mr. Laman's body is rattling and trembling, I'm sure it's not because it's cold on the ocean.
"Are we done talking? Then it's time for you to show me the way, Mr. Laman."
Whoa, I've been coming right off the archipelago for some time.
There's a witch somewhere on this island, and the only place I know is Mr. Raman.
I depend on this man's navigation from here.
"Oh, hey, I'll take care of it. I'll show you around. So why don't you protect me?
"Okay, so hurry up and go next to Toka"
The distance between this archipelago, the island and the island is too close, and the sea is like an aqueduct.
The currents are also incredibly complex, flowing fast or with vortexes.
If it were a small wooden boat, it would likely sink easily.
With Mr. Laman's guidance, we move on to this maze-like sea towards an island with witches.
"Turn right on the next one. Then you'll see the destination."
"Right, Rajar"
This boat moves freely at the will of Toka.
Pushing the current as nothing, turn right onto Navigation Avenue.
"Oh, I see it. It's me, that island. There's a company in the cave, and the witch is there."
Ahead of Mr. Laman pointing, I saw a small island.
A pier is built on the sandy beach because it is white, and a cave opens its mouth right from there.
There's a bonfire on either side of the cave, and it's kind of sacred.
But...,
"... Hey, Mr. Raman. Is anybody there?
You see two fishmongers standing in front of a cave in a bonfire?
"Hmm?... Whoo! You guys, hide before they find you!
Mr. Laman, who I noticed on my point, fell asleep and hid himself.
The Toka also immediately loosens the power of the motor boat to avoid making any noise.
Then the three of us fall asleep, and that's where the emergency operations conference starts.
"Hey, I didn't hear you had a lookout, what do you mean...?
"I didn't think you'd be here or anything! Those are my brothers. Maybe the witch is letting them stand, but they're fishmongery hard headed people..."
"Wouldn't Mr. Raman let you in on a facepath?
"Mr. Lamann, even if one person lets in, it doesn't make sense that we have to take Beato in... Oh, yeah."
I came up with something good.
If Mr. Lamann isn't the only one on guard, let me use Soytz.
"Hey, what's that ship?
"An unfamiliar ship..."
Get the oar, and Mr. Laman will board the pier on the island.
Me and Toka are wearing black robes and putting them on the floor of the ship, assimilating with the rug.
"Okay, I want it. Is there a witch?
I got off the ship and approached the watchmen, and I immediately spoke to Mr. Raman.
Let's have him show his disciple's identity.
"... Raman, you lost it on guard"
"Don't damage me. Yikes. So, is there a witch?
"Take a new apprentice. I am trained in harsh medicine."
"Oh, well.... Can I see you?
"I can't see you. The apprentice is a little special. This is how they pay for it."
"Sonna. You're a disciple, aren't you? Let me see you, Nah."
Rubbing the shoulder of one of the gatekeepers, a polo and a cylinder fell from Mr. Raman's pocket on the clap.
With the waza, of course.
That's as far as the operation goes.
"Ah."
The cylinder fell to the ground, and the next moment,
Kah!!
It emits intense light.
Flash shell with fishmonger's mark.
Even when Soma attacked me the other day, Beat and I had help.
It helped me this time.
"Oh, man, what are you doing!
"Oh, I'm sorry!
"Shit, I'm blind......!
Mr. Gatekeeper, while you two are being sighted, me and Toka jump out of the ship without a sound.
I quickly slipped through between the three of them with Beato in my arms and ran into the cave.
(All right, operation successful!
Thank you, Mr. Laman.
The gatekeepers are mad at me. I run for the company (do it) while I thank that guy in my heart.
Wait, Beato, it'll help you in a little while...!