Tilea’s Worries

"Sister, what the hell is this noise?

I told Tim the truth. Tim hoists his eyebrows as he listens. Tim also seems to remember his anger at the kind of crumbs that assault a girl. Tim stares at Ol with an angry face.

Oh, you're a little scared while my sister. It's like a real demon clan.

To Tim's angry phase, Orr began his excuse completely blue.

"Chi, no, Master Camilla. I don't know what the Evil God said, but we..."

"You're an evil god!? Ortizio, what do you mean you won't honor your sister!

Tim's relentless drink. Orr and the others began to tremble.

"Also, I'm sorry. Well, because that Tyrean took a human side... well, yes, I was intimately calling Jessica by her name. Lord Tyrea was as close as man, and he betrayed us demons."

"Jessica... isn't that the name of the item my sister gave me! Ortizio, you tried to destroy what my sister gave you!

"Hih, hih, no. Oh, no, and I didn't know that."

Oh, oh, the ol' guy, you greased the fire. If I can't believe you tried to assault Jessica, there's no way Tim, my best friend, would be angry either. Ol' guy on Tim's angry attitude, he's shaking so rattled that he no longer looks pathetic, he's stuck with Tim.

"Enough is enough, Ortizio!

"Ha. I'm really sorry, I won't do this again."

"Death is good"

"Become!?"

"I deserve to die, such as pointing a blade at your sister. I don't know what you're going to complain about. Look, whatever happens, your sister is always right."

"Ka, Master Camilla, why? Why do you pledge your allegiance to the evil gods? Praised are you for renting the magic system…"

"Yeah, just because you're in the Kingsguard makes you doubt my loyalty to your sister."

"Dear Camilla, the rest of the crew are pitifully kneeling to the evil gods, but our Ortizio squad is different. I don't fear evil gods or anything. Whenever Lady Camilla is ready to stand..."

"You! You recommend me to rebel against your sister for lack of words! I'm sorry, you can't forgive me!

Stupid, too stupid!

Ol' guy, you thought Tim wouldn't get mad when he told you to assault him inside with him!

As you can see, Tim's anger seems to have jumped more and more.

Tim kicks Ol in the face of anger, releasing a demon bullet at Ol. The demon bullet released from Tim's hand hit Orr beautifully. Ol is swept up and breathes constantly.

"Ha, ha, forgive me"

"Don't talk!

"Ha!

Tim hit the demon bullet as soon as Ol opened his mouth. Ol fumbles with a bumped impact.

"Don't move!

"Ho ho!

Tim hit more demon bullets on Orr, who jerked off with injuries caused by demon bullets.

That's how Tim hit Ol with his initial magic every time Ol talked or moved.

Uh-huh, the ol' guy, he feels good, but it's just not a good time to stop him. No matter how much initial magic, you can't be safe with as many bullets of feeble body ole.

As expected, Orr can't stand Tim's demon bullets, and he gets bloody.

Shit. Tim commits murder. I put my hand on Tim's shoulder and suppress the act of shooting demon bullets.

"Tim, it's time to stop or he'll die."

"It was. What I did almost put too much effort into anger. As your sister said, I'm not going to kill you easily. Then we'll save for a few moments and resume punishment."

That said, Tim tries to release the demon bullet again.

No, no, that's not what I meant. Sure, he's an assailant and a jerk, but if you kill him, this is the bad guy. But Tim seems to have blood on his head and he's not going to stop doing this lynching.

Well, I don't even know what it feels like. But I don't. If Orr had attacked Tim, I would have done the same thing as Tim. I'm sure you were spilling the ol'. I'm glad to think of Tim's sister, but I can't keep overlooking him and making Tim a criminal.

"Tim, stop. Leave this place to me."

Ol' is blurry about Tim's demon bullet. By the way, it's bleeding and painful. Is it a little too much because of how much criminal scraps?

"Orr, have you reflected? Tim may have done a little too much, but that's all you did."

"Ha, ha. Evil god, what's Tim! Ha, ha, wah, not calling my beloved Lady Camilla by that name!

I can't believe I'm still slapping such a slap this time of year...

Ol, you sound like Tim's muscled fan. It would mean "Don't call me by my real name, call me by my proper stage name" Idol.

"What a mouth-watering, unforgivable way to speak to Lord Tyrea!

"Sister, apparently this one doesn't reflect at all. I'll give you the greatest pain I can think of!

Tim and all the SS outrage at Ol. Ol stopped paying homage to me and looked at me with hostility. Maybe you think Tim hated you because of me.

And you ol'. I'm still stuck with Tim in spite of the way he looked at me. The eyes that look at Ol' Tim are not the eyes that look at me. Not as hostile as shards. I have a purely respectful eye. Ol is a scum of criminals, but maybe it's just how I feel about Tim that's real.

If there hadn't been such a big incident as a demonic raid, Orr probably wouldn't have committed such a big crime either. Maybe I panicked and reason started flying a little. Perhaps there is room for discretion.

I was a geek in my previous life, too. I know it's hard enough to be scolded and hated from my favorite idol. It should be harder than anything that Ol is also being violent and hated by Tim. A pitiful and relentless word is still pouring down on Ol'. Although violence is what I stop, that mouth blow never stops. Tim and the others' fierce rebellion against Ol don't seem to know where to stay.

Ol is desperately excusing himself. He bleeds out of his wound and desperately begs Tim to forgive him for the pain. The way it looks is too pathetic, too pathetic.

Phew, I can't help it. I'll give Ol one last chance, too, or if I don't reflect on this, I'll stick it out to the guards relentlessly. Not until I make sure you don't have a grudge against Tim against Ol. I can't even see it if it's extra cute and a hundred times more hateful.

"Ol!"

"Hey, what?

"Tim - did you hate Camilla?

"Ha, ha, ha. Then do something stupid! Lady Camilla is more important than my life, and there are no such thoughts or other shards!

"Even though this was all I could see?

"Whatever! Ha, ha, no matter how much they imitate me... my loyalty can't be shaken in any way!

I could see Ol's resolute determination. From my eyes, it doesn't look like you're lying. If Tim is harmless, fans may need it. From now on, it's better to have more allies as Tim lives in the King's Capital. Even Tim stands out for being a magic student from the country. There will be a lot of other moves. Ol is the guy who can't help it, but the feeling of taking care of Tim seems real.

"Sister, is it time? I'm not going to be able to be any more rational about the way he talks to his sister."

"Ka, Dear Camilla..."

"Oh, that's enough, Tim"

"Sister, what does that mean?

"I don't need any more punishment for Orr. If anyone can cure magic, cure Ol."

Tim and everyone in the SS are making their eyes black and white on what I say. He seemed to take it for granted. Nobody moves off the spot, even though I told them to treat me. Everyone seems angry with Ol, but I want you to enjoy this place.

... or will Ol die if you don't hurry? I'm still bleeding so hard, Ol.

Shit, shit!

I already need an ambulance. Yeah, treat whoever you want.

Hmm!? Or is there someone in here who can use therapeutic magic in the first place?

"Sister, are you sure you want to treat Ortizio?

"Yeah, I am. Is anybody out there? We need to hurry... oh, I don't mind potions..."

"Sister, sacred magic for our demons is the most unpleasant field. Most people can't do healing magic. Well, except for me, who has all the attributes."

"Oh, Tim can do therapeutic magic (heels), please!

"But..."

"Tim!"

"Wow, I get it. I don't mean it, but if it's your sister's order..."

Tim has a curative magic (heel) on Ol, whilst complaining about bumps. The wounds on Ol's body clogged.

Wow. It's like Behoman. It won't be long. It's full healing magic. Tim was the strongest at dark attributes, but you're really good at sacred magic. I know you like darkness because you have medium two diseases, but I want you to study magic at school that suits your characteristics.

And after the treatment, Ol looks at me. Hostility seems thinner than it was earlier because of the treatment.

"Forgive me, are you...?

"Yeah, you're right."

"I worked all that disrespect..."

"Huh. Ol, if me and Tim were in a predicament, which one would you help?

"Dear Camilla or not. I will sacrifice everything in this body, but I will do it for Lady Camilla."

"You... still do that. You're gonna rip my fucking mouth off!

Tim rides himself out in the shape of anger.

"Tim, come on. Well said, Ol. I forgive you for thinking about Tim."

"Dear Tyrea, you shouldn't. I can't show you without blaming Ortizio."

The pervert (Nielsen) has also taken a step forward and opposed me.

"He said this was fine. Originally, everyone was Tim's SS. The SS will show you enough if you take care of Tim."

"Sister...... as I said before, the Kingsguard is not mine. They belong to your sister, including me."

"Tim, I'm glad to think of that sister. But, you know, it doesn't make sense to force everyone to point their feelings at me."

"Well, we truly adore and believe in Tirrea."

The perverts object with their mouths shut.

"Neil, I know. I fully understand that everyone trusts me. That's why I want everyone like that to have the best support for Tim I care about. This is an order."

"But..."

"Orders! I care more about Tim than anything else. So I want everyone in the SS to be the same."

"Ha. I was struck by the feeling of thinking of Lady Tyrea's Lady Camilla. I'll take care of Camilla."

A pervert (Nielsen) speaks more soberly than usual. Other crew members are nodding with a serious eye. Everyone in the SS seems convinced.

"Ugh, sister. Wow, I'm delighted!

Tim is in tears. Seems thrilled. You're an idiot, you're a sister, so I just told you the truth.

Later, it depends on Ol's attitude......

"Ol, what you did was an unforgivable act. But the situation is here, and I had to learn a little bit about how you feel, I'm sorry."

"Dear Tyrea... head like me... or forgive me for all my disrespect"

Ol bowed his head deeply and apologized to me. Yeah, apparently reflecting. Do you want me to be the one who tried to assault you? I absolve you of that feeling of Tim, and forgive you only once, if only once.

It rains and hardens the ground, or I think I've managed to clean it up. Tim and the pervert (Nielsen) still seem to have a lump in the ol', but I managed to make them rule. Ol's friends didn't seem to mind either, but they seemed relieved that me and Ol had settled.

Well, what do we do after this?

Jessica cares too, shall we go to the main unit? Someone I know did something stupid, and I need to follow up on that. That's what I think.

"Dear Tyrea, I'm very lucky. Remilia hasn't escaped captivity yet."

Ol's friend threw some noisy words at me. And see what they've carried.

There......

What a glamorous elf laying tied to a rope.

Me! Les, Mr. Remilia!? Nah, here?

Speaking of which, you're holding Mr. Remilia captive, some kind of ol' talkin 'about it. Perhaps Mr. Remilia stumbled upon the battle with the Demons and where he was wounded and falling, and this was fortunate enough to tie him up with rope. This is why Sino-2 disease is out of hand.

Ababa, are these guys the ultimate idiots?

Difficult to leave and another difficulty. You guys know how sinful it would be to grab the treasure of the king's capital!