Tilea’s Worries

Villain Lady, I forgive you. Seriously!

Me and Tim have been in a big pinch since the Demon King's Capital raid.

The first crisis, it happened at the residence of Elizabeth.

One wrong step, me and Tim could have been tortured and murdered by Elizabeth, a very evil warrant lady. He gained his whole life in nine deaths.

A few days ago, I was summoned to an aristocratic party. History will be omitted. After a lot of indulgence, I somehow started cooking against the bad chef there. That's good. I'm a cook, too, always on the battlefield. Stand by whenever you have something to do with cooking.

And if I was in a culinary confrontation with a bad chef, an intruder showed up. The intruder is Elizabeth, the evil chef's employer. Elizabeth was forced to interrupt the culinary confrontation. He threatened to "peel my raw skin and salt me" when he lowered the party guests. At first, I thought it was an uninteresting black joke. I thought you were trying to deceive yourself by rolling in smoke because your holding chef is about to get hit in a cooking showdown.

But... Seriously. Elizabeth's eyes were shiny. He said if you turn against him, you'll rub half your body against your upper and lower body.

My head was getting hot in a culinary showdown, too. You got cold in this at once. I'm not kidding. Even if you ever bring a fish down to three in a dish, you don't get to do it.

Additionally, Elizabeth missed out on Tim when he let him see me the same way. I'll get him right away because I let the assassin go. My sisters, when I hit you with garlic!

I thought you were out of your mind already.

How was it with me and Elizabeth? I guess Tim and I had a lot of fights at school. But you invited me to a party, and we thought we could get past each other. I was sweet. The invitation to the party was a trap to catch me, so I can't save you.

Elizabeth killed all my family. He threatened to destroy even the three tribes.

And then he smiled and ordered his servants to capture me.

I was lucky at this time. Just in case, I brought Edim in as an escort, and Edim's family brought me ingredients because I needed them in a culinary showdown.

He had enough power to deal with Elizabeth trying to catch him. I took Edim to Tim and asked his family to intercept him.

When you return to the store, make sure Tim is safe and secure. When I asked if the assassin had come, the pervert (Nielsen) who was looking around instantly knocked him down.

Hey and I wanted to put a scratch in it, but I was tired of everything, so I discounted it. There was a mu beside the pervert (Nielzen), so he inferred that the mu had defeated him.

Phew ~ This was just a B-rated movie all day long.

Well, I could make sure Tim was okay. Edim also confirms the safety of the families. For one thing, I thought I was relieved, but this just survived the first crisis. The second crisis came when I was relieved.

That's the information Miles gave me when she changed her blood phase and came back.

Yes, Mirez says Elizabeth's strongest subordinate Batcho Squad is going to raid our sisters.

When you heard that, you were really scared.

They are the strongest mad warriors in this country's heaviest towns, primates.

I am familiar with the rumors of Bacchio from the rumour-loving Millet.

Says he can strangle and kill a tiger with only his arm strength.

Says he puts a big bow on the horse with his left and right hands and both arms.

Says I don't pass the blade because of its thick muscles and fighting temper.

There are countless other anecdotes. In the Wang capital there is Mr. Remilia, the descendant of the brave man who made him captain of the security forces, but Bacchio has also made his name known with his barbaric courage. People honor Remilia in the east like the bi-perfection of Bacchio and the king's capital in the west. However, blah blah blah, blah, blah. Baccio's fighting power, he says, exceeds Mr. Remilia's. If Mr. Remilia made a name for himself with his people and charisma, it was because Bacchio made a name for himself only with his flesh. Let's just say he's the strongest man in the King's capital when it comes to physical technology alone.

And Baccio isn't the only one who's awesome. The executives who support it are also amazing.

Bow Kaye......

He is a famous shooter who shoots through flies eight towns away. He also has a bow that is strong enough to punch through Troll's stubborn head, while also increasing its precision.

spear hahahachi......

Hundreds of degrees on the battlefield. A samurai from the East who has never been physically injured. Surrounded by 10,000 soldiers, you think you've made a single enemy breakthrough by poking a long spear endlessly?

It is also the Batcho Squad that brings together the Huma of the Whistle, the Simohen of the Magic Bombing and other adventurers' guilds and the powerful men who made them notorious during the mercenary era.

Such an all-star mentor is coming at us. What a nightmare.

Plus Elizabeth, who uses such a VIP group for private resentment, can't even hold her open mouth.

You know the shame?

Why should our sisters be resented so far? Can't you forgive Tim, the common man, for being so good? Rebellion is also a good place. Even though it's all due to Elizabeth's weakness in her heart, jealous of Tim's talent.

There was revulsion in a guy called aristocratic lineage. Elizabeth must have exercised the power of the house relentlessly to anyone who ever sought to transcend herself. He's an extremely evil man with no blood or tears.

Tim...... you must have been scared to get your eyes on such an outward nobleman.

It may be said that the enlarged pride is driving Elizabeth mad.

Anyway, depending on that, the information Mires brought us was extremely important and shocking.

And that Mirez, but he was imprisoned at Elizabeth's house. Because he's a friend of Tim's, and Elizabeth seemed terrible to me. I mean, I knew there was Mires at the party. How worried Tim is and full of heads, it's my fault I didn't think about that possibility. I should have told Mirez we were rescuing him together when I asked his family to intercept him.

Looks like Miles managed to escape Elizabeth's demon hand by resisting so seriously that she lost her memory. Fortunately in misfortune. I'm so glad.

And you told me about a new crisis for me and Tim, even though you had such a hard time.

Mires......

Thank you so much. I'm so grateful and full of breasts. I want to return the favor someday.

Hmm!? Speaking of which, isn't it time to wake up?

Miles is sleeping in a room in the Underground Empire. After telling him about the crisis in Baccio, he fell down fluttered.

Tim says it's because of too much dark magic. It seems like he needs some rest because he has a lack of magic and is wearing out both his spirit and his flesh. This can't be potion or healing magic, they won't recover unless it's pure sleep.

Set aside the dark magic noodles. Mirez was desperate for Elizabeth's escorts. That would consume MP to the limit, too.

As soon as Mires fell, I took her to a room in the Underground Empire to rest. I even thought about sending it to the school dorm, but it's not necessarily like Elizabeth's hands aren't attacking Mirez again in school. The underground empire will allow you to rest.

Besides, the rooms here, blah blah blah blah, are as luxurious and easy to spend as the Imperial Hotel of previous life. It's the perfect place to rest.

Well, now, Miles, I wonder if you're feeling better.

I'm headed to the bedroom where Mires is to see how things are going.

We arrive in the bedroom and ask the legions who were nursing Miles how she was doing. Legionnaires say he was up from time to time drinking water or eating liquid food. But you don't seem to be out of fatigue, and you think you fell asleep again soon?

I was worried, too, and I caught a glimpse of him, but all I could see was him asleep. I even thought about showing it to the doctor, but as I've said many times, magic deficiency is the only way to recover from sleep. That's why we keep him asleep to see how it goes.

I'm just worried about one thing. Mires, from time to time, they do.

I think they did something while I was in jail. I said to Miles, "What happened? I heard," He didn't tell me anything specific. Just say "I was imprisoned". I just smiled all the time then.

That grin...

It's like you don't have to worry about it. I've seen a lot worse than you can imagine. But he seems to be saying he won't because he doesn't want to worry...

You had a deep smile.

Mires, what the hell did they do?

I see Mirez's face sleeping with Suyasuya in bed. There was sweat seeping through Mirez's forehead, so wipe with the towel you keep beside her.

Ah!? They're doing it again.

Mires frowned and looks painful.

I knew they did something traumatic.

Did you get bitch-bashed with a whip for a second?

No, there was no trace of a whip on Miles' body. On the contrary, he had a beautiful body with no scratches. I check that when I wipe my sweat. I need to treat the wound as soon as possible. I'm sorry, but I did it right. Of course, men let them fade out and take care of them in the women's corps.

Mires says, bumping bitterly.

When I put my ear closer to Mires' mouth, I said, "The switch... the switch, it pushes, I can't push. What can I do..." This has been the same rumor repeated since earlier, hasn't it?

The bedtime speech I heard before also said what the switch would do, and no doubt about it. I'm sure he was tortured by a switch at the Elizabeth residence.

Oh, poor Mires......

But simple questions. What's torture on the switch?

Uh-huh, did they even turn it on and off? It's kind of painful to be forced to do simple tasks.

... No, don't you have that? I've never heard of such surreal torture.

And that's all they've done. It should be more deep-rooted traumatic torture. That's right. Mires is a beautiful girl - ha!? Could it be that in this sort of thing...

"Come on, that's a good one."

"Ko, you pervert! Where are you putting it? Take it off! '

"Oh, man. I won't take it off. And you don't really want me to take it off?

'Oh, no way! Come on, take it off. Makes me crazy.'

"Come on, we're going to have fun. Do you know what this is?

"Is that a switch? also, could it be linked to this?

"Answers! That's right. Press this to produce a faint vibration. What do you think would happen if I did? Hey, what happens when you push it?

"Hey, hey, oh! Heh, pervert! I won't let that happen. Because I will never let you push that switch!

'No, it's the limit. Push!'

Kachi!

Biiiiiiiiiiiiin!!

"La, la. Yeah!

Oh, it's a possible story. I push the switch, I don't push it, but here's the thing. I also nod that Mires didn't want to say it.

Damn, what a despicable Elizabeth! You don't have the same heart as a woman!

Let's take good care of Miles' heart. Get some rest now.

I'll be right behind you in the bedroom where Mires is.

From what I've seen, Mires isn't going to recover yet.

Honestly, Miles has a bunch of things to talk to you about. If possible, I want you to wake up and get all kinds of advice. Anyway, these guys here with Tim are a hell of a bunch of sickness patients. Not a single person I can talk to. I have one, to be exact, but I can't because I'm not back from my guild job.

Drewas, the military teacher, can also rely heavily on the management of shops, the management of funds and other politically related things. But when it comes to the military, it's bullshit itself. It's okay to let me, Tim, and the pervert (Nielsen) storm on their own.

Thank you, Legionnaires. They say that I have something on my mind, "I'm not talking about it."

For example, the Batcho Squad raid, how do you think the Legionnaires reacted when they found out about it?

The enemy general's neck was as light as five pieces per head or even a raven hunt. No matter how much I told the legend of Baccio, it was useless. There is no letter in the heads of legions about losing. It's the only way to win.

Well, they've grown so much, I have a responsibility too.

When I trained, I thought the image was more important than just doing it. So he used to say to the legions.

"Don't forget. It's always the strongest I can imagine". I want you to imagine your strongest self and encourage me to train, that's all it was.

If that opens the lid......

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! Though things will have limits!

In their image, more combat power than Mr. Remilia is normal. It's like imagining yourself defeated with a piece of cake like Bacchio. Looks like we're already mistaken for a fighting nation or something.

Ha - I'm not going to do it anymore.

If this is one or two of us, we're all here anyway. No exceptions.

Normally, it would be tingling in the face of a crisis like this. I'm not making you nervous at all. Me and Miles were the only ones who knew the reality.

Oh, Mires, help me.

But I can't count on her help. I can't let Miles, who has sacrificed so much for our sisters.

And then there are all kinds of reliable friends outside, like Remilia and the lady from the security forces. But now I can't call the Underground Empire because of the vampire Edim and the criminal Ortizio thing.

As I put my arms together, a pervert (Nielsen) appeared from the front. This guy is the same as usual. It's better than panicking, but it's a matter of not looking directly at reality.

"This is Master Tyrea."

The pervert (Nielsen) noticed me and called out.

"Hey, Neil. You're in big trouble."

"Heh heh, my arm rings"

"... Do you know what the patron saint of Wang Du means?

"Of course it is. He is a foolish enemy who pokes at my evil army. Shatter each name to see!

The pervert (Nielsen) does not break his invincible face and says so confidently.

"... Neil was serving, so he's also heard a bunch of anecdotes from customers about the Batcho Squad, right?

"Ha. That's all a laugh. Was it a spear habee in particular? That is too harsh. You can't kill them in the middle of nowhere."

Whoa!? There's a way of saying it catches on, but did you understand a little something called reality?

"Right. There's no way I can kill you. I wonder if you understand a little."

"Yes. Killing him in an instant won't make him understand that he was wounded. Here, let's give him our first wound. They scratch his body properly, and they know exactly who he's bladed against."

"... yes, good luck"

"Ha. I'll tell all my men not to kill Ha Beech in an instant. I left him with the mistaken impression that he was intact for life."

So the pervert (Nielsen) left Stasta and the place. I guess I'll really pass it on to my men.

I'm not stopping you. I don't have time for your games.

He wandered around the Underground Empire feeling a little more caustic.

"Dear Tilea, Dear Tilea!

I heard Troubleboy.

"Ol, what is it?

"Dear Tyrea! Listen. That fucking staff member, he's a jerk. It's so unreasonable!

Another usual fight? You really don't get tired of it. Now that's not where it is, but I can't go down there and sue Ol for half a cry.

"So now what? If you're too unreasonable, I'll tell you from me, Drewas."

"Oh, Master Tyrea, how kind. Ugh, I, I..."

"Yes, no, you don't have to swallow and cry like that, tell me quickly"

Now is the time to survive. It's not like we're arbitrating a fight.

"Oh, that fucking staff officer! While the enemy general's neck can be as high as five per head, my second division says we can only have two! It's terribly unfair. Isn't that a lot!

Yeah, I seriously lost it.

But I guess it's something that can't be given to Ol. He drips his nose and smiles desperately.

"Really? There are only two of you."

"That's right! The neck of the enemy general is finite. So I told you to be patient. So be patient. Always. Why do we have to!

"Okay. Okay. All right, I'll give you guys a special license as soon as we cut it. Unlimited. You can take as many necks as you want."

"Is it true! I will never forget Lord Tyrea's grace. Then hurry up."

"Ah-ol, wait. It's forbidden to go out on your own. That you'll never go outside, okay?

"So, but..."

"Yes, if you don't hear me, I'll have no license."

"Yes, no, not really. I get it. Okay, we'll be waiting until we know we're out."

That's what Ol said and walked away with a full smile.

Huh? What do we do now?

The perverts (Nielzen) and the good ol', the guys here are the big idiots who are fine and going into the Batcho Squad. Perhaps these guys should be kept isolated somewhere at their worst.