Tilea’s Worries

Episode 75: You're an Iron Fist to Tim's Fiance.

"This is your sister"

"Sister!? So you're the evil god?

When I approached him, a man called Zanza stared at me with hostility. Superior! I stare at losers and Zanza, too.

"It's Zanza. I've met him in the good old days, but I won't forgive you if you disrespect my sister."

"What? Camilla, are you motivated? I took it. I haven't seen your arm in a long time."

Tim tries to hit Zanza with a demon bullet. Zanza tries to respond to it with a sword pattern. Zanza's companions, hastened by the swordswallowing atmosphere of both, moved forward to shelter Zanza. The pervert (Nielsen) is also advancing in front of Tim at some point.

"Zanza. I will not tolerate any more wolves being the Kingsguard captain. This is as far as alliances with the Demon King's army go!

"Hmm. Nielzen, don't get me wrong. I have come to identify the evil god that caused Camilla to betray the Demon King's army. Diplomacy doesn't matter."

You've come to see me. That's our line. Zanza, I'm gonna find out if you're a bad bug to Tim.

Stop fighting, you guys.

"But..."

"Stop it!

"Ha, ha"

Tim and the pervert (Nielsen) put a spear in my words. Xanza, who saw it, also slowly took his hands off the sword pattern.

"You said Zanza. You need to talk to me. What a surprise. Me, too. Why don't we just talk alone in the separate room for a second?

"Dear Tyrea, it's dangerous. The General of the Enemy, who will also be alone with the General of the Six Demons..."

Chaka, the prisoner turnover group, worries about a misunderstanding. Am I in danger? That's crazy. He's the one who's more dangerous. If you've been trying to get a little bit of Tim in half the play...

Hmm! I shake my arms up and down to catch the sky. At that time, I'll cut Zanza's array a little.

"Chaka, you're making a mistake. I wonder if it's dangerous."

"Oh, your sister is on fire. Zanza, it will be your only life tonight."

"Mm-hmm. You're looking down on me."

Perverts (Nielsen) and Tim are having an affair about the end of Zanza.

Apparently you said forgiveness or something, but Tim isn't obsessed with Zanza. It's not an atmosphere between lovers. Or is Tim deliberately taking that attitude in the light? Uh-huh, I think my prediction is that Zanza is just one-sided with Tim... well, if you listen to Zanza's circumstances, you'll find the answer.

"So, are you coming? Aren't you coming? Or are you afraid to talk to me alone?

"Goddamn, it's funny. I received the provocation. Evil god, why don't we just hang on to each other!

Zanza agrees, so we move to a separate room with Zanza. Along the way, Zanza's people said, "It's dangerous!," he called, "but Zanza said," Back off! "Once ordered, he withdrew. But he still didn't seem to give up, so I asked Tim and the others not to follow him.

I have to have a pretty serious discussion with this guy from now on. I don't want to be disturbed. That's right. I'd prefer a quiet place that won't get in the way anyway. This venue makes legions nervous and restless. All right, you want me to go over there?

Then we arrived at a cabin with sound protection. Yes, that's the blacksmith hut I got specially decorated when I said I wanted to make a sword. I had it made sturdy so that it wouldn't sound when I hit the iron. Tim said, "I used my maximum magic to code. Therefore, it rarely breaks… I am not anxious if your sister will use it".

Yeah, I was glad Tim made it. However, I was anxious about the real problem and the reinforcement because it was a hut that I had built through. In fact, when I was making the sword, the walls were about to fall apart. So, for now, with reinforcements, I coded the entire wall with evil gold. Then he also asked the mighty mu and edim to further strengthen the wall.

And, well, with a lot of history, this is the most soundproofed facility in the Evil Gods Army. It's a great room when we talk about this kind of private stuff.

I go inside the cabin and sit in a chair with Zanza in the center, and I sit face-to-face, too. Let's start discussing it, shall we?

"First, I want to ask you. Are you serious about Tim?

"Who's Tim? I'm the one who wants to hear it. You rounded up Camilla with eight cloves in your mouth, what are you up to? Camilla is an excellent warlord of both Chi-Yung. I couldn't believe it when I betrayed the Demon King's army. What the hell did you do to him?

That's the opening!

Huh. I don't know if you don't know my real name or not...

Isn't that right?

I can't believe you let that pass until you greet your lover's family. I was rude enough to get past it. If you were my father, you'd be knocking me back at this point. I have an understanding of Sick Two, so I'm barely keeping my anger down.

"Hey, what do you think?

"No. I heard you were having an affair with Tim, so I brought up a discussion to identify you as Tim's sister. Yet when I come with you... nothing, I won't even tell you to stand on your tripod and sit down in the ground. But don't you have that attitude? As an adult of common sense, I doubt my sight."

"What is that rhetoric! Are you insulting me now?

"Oh, that's enough. I didn't pass. You don't deserve Tim. Go home!"

"That's this dialogue!

Say so. Zanza tries to pull out his sword as if he were living together. If they argue, cut backwards. Just like I expected.

I hold the sheath where Zanza's sword fits quickly before Zanza pulls out her sword.

"Become!?"

I'm not gonna let you pull it out.

I guess this sword is also real, not a touch knife, anyway. It's just a blade somehow. I want you to control it by law.

"Knock, knock, knock. Oh, my God!

Zanza desperately tries to pull out her sword, but she can't. Because I'm grabbing my sheath and holding it back. I feel sorry for a big man to lose to a woman just because I'm working out in cooking.

"Ha, ha, what a grip"

"You're just weak."

"Who's weak? Ah!

The more Zanza forces the blood vessels to emerge. You're squeezing your power near the limit, your face is already scratching. Come on, you're trying pretty hard. The sword moves up just a little bit. This guy has more power than a pervert (Nielsen) or Orr. Looks like Tim has the same arm strength.

But... not yet.

I just snap my sword out of Zanza. Zanza rolled to the ground with a lot of momentum.

'Cause I'm gonna confiscate this till we're done talking.

"Ha, ha, ha, hey, hey!

Zanza leaves it to her anger to beat her up.

"Make it this good!

I hit Zanza in the back of the head with some force. Zanza rolling on the ground, looking moaning at the pain.

"Zanza, your attitude sucks. In front of me, Tim's sister, and to discuss whether or not to get along. I'll say Tim's pseudonym. I'm going to be violent. Become a little more common sense adult."

"Ha, ha, who's the pseudonym? Camilla is my beloved lover's name. You think it's Tim? Really? You're talking about a temporary name for this life. Tim is the pseudonym. - Gu-ha!

I'm annoyed, so I put in more kicks. Zanza sometimes denigrated Tim's name, which was named after his venerable parents. I can't forgive how many of them are two illnesses.

"Zanza, correct me"

"So, who will correct! In the name of Tim and other jokes - Ha ha!

Beat even more.Exhausted and groaning Zanza.

"Are you seriously willing to talk? Correct it!

"You're the one who's willing to talk seriously! Who says fucking Tim? - Ha!

more beatings. I kept beating him every time Zanza discredited Tim's name.

Then I hit him dozens of times...... Exactly Zanza is a bug breath. Maybe this was just too much. well deserved for the crime of injury. In the meantime, that's it for the beating.

"Zanza, I'm going to ask you again. Correct it. If you do this any more, you'll lose your foot."

"Ha, ha, ha, ti...... who says Tim etc. There's only one name for my beloved lover. Camilla. Ah!

Hey, what a stubborn guy...

I'm kidding. I'm quite kidding, but this guy's cry was so emotionally caged that it shook his soul. I put my life in the name of Camilla.

Hmm. I guess this guy is in love with Tim for being this guy. At least not half the play. If it was just a little over the top, it's raising its roots. I'm not proud of it, but I'm working out in cooking, so my fist must have been pretty good.

"... Fine. Apparently, it's not half the play. I'll admit it a little. Let's have a discussion. For now, call Tim for some healing magic."

"Ha, ha, wait! You don't have to."

"So, but you're badly hurt..."

"Ha, ha, well, we're here on enemy land. I brought you a special potion for what if."

That said, Zanza takes a potion-like drink out of the tool bag and drinks it. I see. I see. The injury is healing. Zanza. You're right, it's a long journey. I'll be ready for when bandits and bandits attack me, won't I?

And aren't you drinking too much?

I've been drinking two more potions just one or five liters.

"Isn't that a little too much to drink? It's too much, but it's all over the place."

"Pfft! Whose fault do you think you're doing this? I'm dying because of you. How dare you use three special potions that you can fully heal if you're a monster in one bite?"

Yeah, it looks okay now. If that's all you can get out of two languages, fine.

Then Zanza, fully recovered, took a breath and started staring at me. I don't feel as hostile to that gaze as I did just now.

"... apparently you have enough strength to follow Camilla"

"Though you have no power as Tim's lover."

"Grunt..."

"Nah, you look like you're complaining. What are you gonna do, leave it to anger to attack me again?

"... ok. I'm a man too. Admit the loss. If you want to boil, if you want to bake, do as you like."

"I won't boil or bake anything else. In the meantime, it looks like we can finally discuss this."

"Discuss it... good. I wanted to talk to you in Sashi too."

"Well, I'll ask you again, what do you think of Tim?

"I've come so far worried about Camilla as a pardon wife. I was confused when I found out Camilla had betrayed the Demon King's Army. And when I heard I went down to the Evil Gods, I let my anger fly in. If the evil god had used sweet words against Camilla, he would have killed the evil god, and his companions would have slashed him and slashed him and slashed him. But I can feel your strength on my skin. Camilla was not deceived, she fell in love with you with a power comparable to the Demon King."

Yeah, I hope you're grown up, but you're full of medium two languages. I already know I'm not kidding. But what's wrong with this? I don't really understand what you're saying even if you put it through my medium bilingual translator. All I can tell is that Zanza's feelings for Tim are real.

"Xanza, there's a lot of scratching to do, but I see you care about Tim"

"Me too. It came from your fist that you really cared about Camilla. When Camilla told me, it was a frown, but apparently you and Camilla have a real bond, albeit a sister-in-law."

No, I'm not your in-laws! They're real sisters! You, what did Tim tell you!

"Zanza, I'm telling you, me and Tim are real sisters."

"Huh, I know. It's more than a real bond."

You don't understand! This is why the middle two illnesses end badly. Talking is out of line. I don't know what to do if I'm already in there.

"I'll get back to it for now. I want to make sure you're the man Tim deserves."

"Let's be good. Put aside your position today. Why don't we talk about it without the Demon King's Army and the Evil Gods?"

"Then be with Tim. I generally understand, so I want to know what's going on with you. What are you doing now? What's your occupation?"

"Hmm!? What's with the stick? What's the question? I am the Xanza of the Six Devils. What more do you want to know?

"Uh, so you're unemployed now?

"Huh? What do you mean, unemployed? I have no idea what the question is meant to be."

This guy's a jerk...

You'll find out you're trying to hide your unemployed. This is a red light from a yellow signal. If you're unemployed, it's a problem before your relationship with Tim. I want to tell you to work first. But be tolerant of Neat. Even if I'm not getting a job right now, if I have something of a future, I can still figure it out. Ask Zanza if she has it.

"So what's your stunt?

"Didn't you ask Camilla? I'm the Xanza of the Six Devils."

"I'm sorry, but I haven't heard. So, what?

"... a sword. I've cleared the way with my sword my whole life. My pride."

Zanza speaks well.

I'm sorry I seem to give you water, but can you eat with your sword?

Well, in this world, for a minute there is an Adventurer Guild, the gates will be wider than in previous life. But I think only a few percent of the total can eat rice with a sword. Only a limited number of talented people can retain that position. Normally, the majority of people wave swords for protection, hobbies, or health. I've also heard of a concurrent swordsman. Usually I make a living doing shops and farming and use my free time to brush my sword arms. You can't live with a single sword unless you're a great bodyguard or an Adventurer's Guild top rank.

Zanza's sword skill is not even good for flattery. Interpretation would not exceed the level of student sports. It's the end of the day when you can take your sword away from me.

"Xanza, even if they say sword. You're making me nervous. I don't think you can protect Tim with an immature arm of your age."

"Oh, he says I'm immature!

"Actually, you didn't have a problem with me."

"Yes, no, because it's you..."

"What's that excuse? In front of the enemy that threatens Tim, you throw up the same line?" No, I'm no match for a stronger enemy like you, "he said.

"Damn. I wouldn't say such a fragile thing. I'm not afraid of any giant enemy for Camilla."

Only the mouth is masterful...... how about actually. I'm not even trying to get a license like an administrative clerk for the future, I'm just a guy waving a bar slice.

"Phew - you earn zero now, don't you? You just think you can shake a stick and live like this?

"What the hell was that just now? Think in common sense. There's no way I'm unpaid!

Whoa!? I think I've seen this too much with my color glasses. I thought it was just Neat. Apparently Zanza is a concurrent swordsman.

"Phew, then how much do you earn annually?

"Heh, I'm kidding. Ahh! I thought you cared about Camilla, so I'm going to be talking sincerely across enemy lines. That's what it is! Income, annual income, you're insulting me!

Zanza is raging high. I'm talking about love, and I'm telling you that money and status don't matter. I know. I know. Neither do I choose people based on their education or annual earnings. The key is the contents. It is fully understandable that I think I was insulted by not being asked what was in it and asking about my annual income.

But. Blue, too blue. Marriage is more than that.

There's a word for merit, isn't there? The contents are out of the question, such as empty riches, but in the future, even the two of us need a life force to do it.

"Zanza, you're too blue"

"Become!? I'm over 3,000 years old. How old are you?

"Seventeen."

"Seventy thousand! I see. It's just an evil god."

Already, it's the kid who's saying this in such an important situation. Well, but I'll forgive you for the mistake of youthfulness. Thank me for being sick in my last life.

"Zanza, I'll explain to you why you're blue"

"Oh, let me explain."

"If you want to hang out with Tim. That's important to think about. That's true. But, you know, if you don't make money, you're gonna get all worked up about that. Because if you have thoughts, that's all you can do. Hard earners earn a lot. That's why I heard about your annual income."

"It's hard to understand what you're saying. But if you have feelings for Camilla by my interpretation, then of course you can do your job as a martial arts officer and your job as an income-generating civilian."

"Eh, you got it, didn't you?

"Oh, I understand your intentions"

"Then how much do you earn annually?

"Can I give you an estimate?

"Yeah, that's roughly fine. There will be no withholding anyway."

"That's less than a hundred and twenty."

Hmm. One hundred and twenty thousand gold a year...

Tough, too tough. If it's just Tim and I living together, it's still fine. But no matter how low the price, it's not enough if you want to have kids and get a decent education. Well, Tim would make a lot of money because he's an elite at the School of Magic...

Then I'll stick to Tim.

"Honestly, it's tough. At least four hundred. If you want Tim's partner, you want 800."

"Become!? I just woke up. Eight hundred and so on, and so much flavorful territory."

"Suddenly excuses? I'm sorry. Tim could make this much money in the future."

"No, no, no, I can't right now. But sooner or later, let's make double the money."

Well, he said he just woke up, and in short, I guess it won't be long before he gets a job. It's harsh to ask too much about income. Expect the future.

"I'll conclude. You're still a chick. Not very much, but not recognized by Tim's partner. But I'm still putting you on hold for review. Forgive your thoughts. If I give you another man, there you are."

"Huh. Interesting. In the dawn of my reign over the seven continents, I come to get Camilla. Remember."

"I want you to cure two of them..."

"What the hell is that?

"Nothing... I'll give you your sword back."

I give back the sword I took from Zanza. Zanza's sword looks like a fine and quite good sword to decorate. You're just hobbying for swords.

Oh, yeah!

"Zanza, if you like, will you show me the arm of your sword at the end?

"You think it's a sword arm?

"Yeah, the sword you're so proud of, for once, I'll take a look at you"

"Right. They think that's my strength. Look at this!"

That said, Zanza drops her hips and takes her place. The setup also looked like it was in the hall. He seemed far more powerful to say swordsman, but maybe he can shake it more than an amateur.

"Xanza, at any rate, let me wave my sword with my thoughts on Tim"

"Let's be good."

Zanza's body trembles and Zanza's sword is enveloped in blinding light.

And...

"Nooooooo! Shinji, Superdemon Sword Trident Flash (Transocean)!"

Zanza's sword shot gave him a grunt and crashed into the wall. The shock sounded indoors and there was a scratch on the wall.

Oh, there's a scratch on the wall reinforced with mu and edim. Probably hit the thinnest spot of intensity...

Yeah, good to see. It was only with your feelings for Tim that you demonstrated more power than your strength that you became this powerful. I thought it was a snake, but you're gonna do pretty good. The mold is decent. You may be able to play in the Adventurer Alliance if you build up your research.

"Zanza, that's not amazing. The walls here are pretty stiff. Plus, it's scratched."

"Then, silly...... it's my strongest depths. I smashed the mountains, slaughtered them ripping the ocean... bad but I slashed them with the momentum to blow up the cabin here. Yet... what is the bullshit strength of this cabin... unbelievable"

Zanza is stunned. Well, it's usually as easy as scratching a wall if you cut it with a knife. That's all I could do. If you're confident in the sword, that would be a shock. If you seed it, you're using the magic of famous adventurers and vampires to reinforce it. Even the highest-ranked adventurers could have difficulty breaking down the walls of this cabin if they did poorly. So Zanza won't be so depressed.

"Zanza, this cabin is extraordinarily hard. You don't have to be depressed."

But I still don't have enough training to tear down a cabin.

"That's right, I mean build up research. Lend me that sword, too."

"I don't care, what do you do?

"I was shown your feelings for Tim. Now it's my turn to show you my thoughts."

"Ho, that's exciting"

"Well, look at that"

That said, I put Zanza's sword on the upper level.

And

"Yeah, yeah!

I waved my sword down as much as I could with my thoughts on Tim.

Hmm!? Whoa, whoa, whoa!

He swung it down too much as he wanted. My God, Zanza's sword has split in pattern and body. What a crude product. You look beautiful, but you're not as strong as you look. A toy. A toy.

"Yeah... not a sword."

"It would be determined by the sword. Ah!

I bark with eyes like Zanza is incredible.

"Oh, what a sword."

"Oh, you, what the hell. This dish is said to be a true Demon Rigor sword, a rare blacksmith Ron Bern masterpiece. It's a famous sword you'll never get again in this day and age. You were the only sword that could withstand my magic... what are you going to do!

I'm so depressed that Zanza can't stand to see it. I wonder how much I paid for such a toy and bought it.

Oh, I'm sorry... you've been tricked into telling me you're a celebrity under the sky or something.