The Tale of the Teapot Hero’s Revenge
310 To deliver the good news.
The end of the page of material Grandpa Kenny left me was closed with words of hope.
From the next page it says how to gather power from the drawings of the magic conversion device and the balls of courage (gift sphere)......
It's too difficult for me, though.
Anyway, it's the best gift for me right now.
Thank you, Grandpa Kenny.
"... to see your reaction, it sounds like information that you value to believe"
"Yeah, there was talk about 'The Memory of the Stars', too, I'm sure. … Ah," The Memory of the Stars "is Paradise's state secret."
"Oh well..."
Oh, Mr. Gillius was a little frightened.
I just feel like I've got information I shouldn't know...
"... and anyway. We just have to get this material to the research facility in Pireapolis."
Naturally, that's the only place in the world where you can make a device like this.
The blueprints for the magic converter have been stolen, and it's an essential thing for the rest of us.
"I'll ask Toka tomorrow to fly the Magic Conductor Dragon (Gargoyle). I feel bad about your tired toko..."
"No, it doesn't extend to that"
"Hmm?"
"I have a visitor for you. I've been waiting for you for three days."
... I wonder who the customer is to me, you have no idea.
A few minutes after Mr. Gillius ran the maid of use.
The man brought a 'visitor' into the room.
"Dear Gillius, I have brought you"
"Very much. I'm sorry to keep you waiting."
What showed up was a big Auga woman.
I've worn Paradie's Sister clothes, and I'm finally someone I know too.
"The customer was Mr. Grina."
"... you're unresponsive, Killier. Even the ghosts surprised me with the same face they saw."
No, you're just not that surprised.
What the hell was the situation where you mistakenly saw someone you knew as a ghost...?
"By the way, Mr. Grina, you're wearing that necklace..."
"[Moonlight]. After Soma died, his predecessor was chosen as a user, but he was old enough. He appealed directly to the Archbishop, a phrase that allowed me to warp around various tokos. That Jizzy......"
... That's tough, too, Grina.
[Moonlight] Having it means being sent as a messenger to the great men of each country.
I'm sure Berna trusted you, too.
"So, that's why I came all the way on a business trip..."
"Maybe about Empireo's magic conversion device? Did something go on?
"No, no, that's refreshing. There have been a lot of demons around the Wang capital lately. It's in the Archbishop's ear."
"We discussed this matter with the Knights of this country and with the Knights of Stiges in Mr. Grina. But finding the red rock from which it originated is still not a fundamental solution without the brave"
"That's what happened. I wanted you to move too. As a paradise, we will spare no effort."
Hmmm......
But I haven't found a red stone anywhere in this basin.
Isn't that the source, the Empireo body?
"The conversion device managed to secure the manpower, but there was not enough material at all. I will redesign the material from scratch based on" The Memory of the Stars, "so maybe it will take years..."
"Oh, you don't have to wait that long. It's better. Because I got the drawings."
I saw the material, Mr. Grina, and I was totally surprised.
Well, naturally, there was something down my throat that I wanted.
I'm going to take it right back to Paradise, and I'm going to accompany you.
I'm going to Beato's parents' house, and because of that, I also spoke to her, and the three of us went to Pireapolis.
"... Huh!
"... that's awesome, [Moonlight]"
I was in the castle of Diete, the king's capital, until a few seconds ago, and now I'm in the Archdiocese of Pireapolis, the Holy Land, in front of the Archbishop's room.
Even if I know, me and Beato are surprised again.
"Only while the moon is out, it's useless. Let's go in."
When Mr. Grina knocked on the Archbishop's room, a large double-open Tovira automatically opened to welcome us.
Inside the room thus passed, Beato's mother in the Archbishop's clothes.
"Archbishop, you are now back."
"Oh, Sister. It took a long time, did you get anything?
"In connection with the matter, I took them"
Mr. Grina takes a step back and we go in and out instead.
... or Beato jumped out of nowhere to reunite with his mother for a long time.
"... Huh!
"Oh, Beat......!
'Ooh, I wanted to come in!
"Ugh, me too. Okay, Sister. Can I have a report, please?
Mr. Berna sat on the couch, kneeling Beato, while Mr. Grina explained what was going on in the king's capital.
I also talked about what happened in the fishermen, while returning the [Emperor of the Land (Zikou)] and the [Locked] Ball of Bravery (Gift Sphere).
And don't forget what Grandpa Kenny left behind.
I gave this to him at the end, and he put a good eye through it.
"This is exactly what it is, nothing more than a gift from heaven. Mr. Kenny, he was director a few generations ago, but I didn't know he was making his own research so far..."
"Grandpa Kenny, was he that great...?
Even the researchers here knew Cotto, but I can't believe he was top of the list...
"He was a very good researcher. But I hear that Fixer has gradually been deprived of his place as he expands his power, and has left the land."
"It was..."
And then I drifted to Deltirade, where they took my place because of Burtoghu, too.
At the end of the day, he came to my village.
"Thank you for using this material. By the way, Mr. Killier, why don't you stay the night?
"Hmm, I'm either..."
I'd like to stay, either of you would be Beato's.
…… ... Oops!
Sift.
Beat swept his neck to the side.
"Beato, aren't you going to stay?
"... eh"
"Without Mr. Killier, Mr. Riff will be missed. Besides, I'll be with Mr. Killier. Everywhere I stay, I'm familiar. '
"... yes. You've grown, Beat."
"... eh"
Mr. Berna gave me his head, and Beato narrowed his eyes with joy.
You really would want to be with your mother, but you gambled with me.
"Then at least just tea. What do you say? Your mother wants to see Beato, too."
"That's about as good as it sounds, Beat"
"...... Huh!!
Stifled, and now swept his neck vertically vigorously.
Good, 'cause this kid has somewhere to prioritize other people over himself.
... No, I guess this is also the result of someone else's cotton-preference.
Don't let your mothers miss you.
I like that part of Beato, but I also think it's dangerous.