Tilea’s Worries

I rushed to my breath,

There was a crowd in the village square.

Looks like they're surrounding a bunch of strangers.

Tension is coming through.

Gato's body had been transported. The village warrior is dead. Moving in retaliation, I expected at least a tremendous outrage from everyone in the village......

Everybody, don't move. I'm just holding my weapon and spitting and watching.

It is the action of the Werewolf (Fenrir) tribe, which is a fighting nation, and others.

What's happening?

I tried to wait in the rear, but curiosity prevailed.

Scratch the crowd, approaching roughly.

There......

There was a group of people.

Hmm!?

Noteworthy is the man in the center.

The back is about one meter and eighty centimeters. Skinny, no, I'm just hiding in my clothes. Inside the shirt, except for chillies, tough reminds me of steel flesh. A muscle no less than an Orc. Most importantly, he was drifting the aura of the mighty.

Oh, Gil is being kicked.

Ziehl is rolled to the ground and face trampled by the man. That prized zire will be made the man, but it will remain.

Who is this man?

Swallow spit.

It's been a long time since a major incident called the Vegeta Village Raid, when you keep an eye on things.

"Listen carefully. My name is Ortizio. Master Tyrea is a minister and a top executive of the Evil Army. You've come today to honor both of you elephant fools."

The man who calls himself Ortizio has made the declaration in high spirits.

Jasin Army? Never heard of it.

Is it the new national army of the people?

I think the Ortissios who defeated Gato and Gille are strong.

However, the number of enemies is less than ten, including Ortizio.

That's all there is, a sudden surrender recommendation!?

No matter how many chiefs are away, there are hundreds of men in this village who are proud of their power. It is obvious that even if it strikes less than ten people, it will be payback.

"Yes, suddenly what the fuck are you talking about!

"Oh, yeah. Yes."

Everyone in the village screams at too many things. However, somewhere out there, you must be afraid of this man who defeated Gato or Gille.

I couldn't say anything because I hadn't seen the scene. Perhaps Ortizio is a strength comparable to that of the executive rank, Master Gigando of Vegeta Village.

"Peach Kupertik, you loud piece of garbage. As a slave to the great Emperor Tyrea, I am asking you to serve him. Thank you in tears."

Where everyone was flabbergasted by Ortizio's much said,

"They're pathetic."

"Oh, but you can't deal with a lot of human intruders."

"This was in the middle of a banquet."

"Shit. Don't bother us."

"All the guards are demoted and punished."

Master Gigando. The chief of the village of Vegeta and the elites surrounding him appeared complaining.

"Hey, little one, get out of the way!

Oops!

Master Yam stuck me where I was confused.

I shouldn't. It was an obstacle to their direction of progress. It is the usual carelessness on our part. I guess Ortizio's presence was a shock to me, too.

I have to live. Move to the corner immediately to avoid damaging their mood.

"What happened to your reply? It would be a waste of treatment for garbage scraps like yours!

Ortizio looks around, still repeating the provocation.

"... a licking tribe"

"Oh, what are you saying because you defeated Gato or Gille? Ours is strong."

"Just because you're a little confident in your arm doesn't make you feel better."

The faces of the elite, starting with Gigando in Ortizio's arrogant demeanor, turned into angry shapes.

"Hey, you!

I guess I was overwhelmed. One of the best, Master Strong, grabs onto Ortizio.

"What. Resist? Even scraps like yours are going to keep them as one of your livestock."

Ortissio looks down on Master Strong with such expressions as "Oh, boy."

And grab Master Strong's hand when he strikes and wins. It's what we call a combined state.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

Master Strong tries to squeeze Ortizio's hand with a sneered grin. Master Strong is the most powerful man in the village. Brutal personality, too. Spread violence relentlessly on enemies who beg for their lives.

Oh, poor thing.

He is the raider who attacked the village, but he sympathizes with Ortissio, who suffers violence from the strong-like of oppressionism. Imagine a tragic sight as it is and meditate your eyes unexpectedly.

What the fuck!

I hear an unpleasant sound of bones and meat crushed.

"Awwwwwww!

A few more beats late and the screams echoed around.

Oh, I knew it.

Imagine Ortizio's unbroken appearance and gently open his eyes,

"What!?"

There was Ortizio standing pimped. An extra look without a single sweat. True to the contrary, Master Strong wandered around the ground scattering large tears and covetousness. If you look closely, Master Strong's hand was crushed by a shamble.

"Ouch, ooh, ooh, ooh!

"Shut up. Don't call me"

Ortizio yells at Master Strong with a grumpy face.

"Agoo. Ouch, help..."

"I told you to shut up!

When Ortizio says so, he tramples Master Strong around relentlessly. The sound of his gut crushing sounded, and Master Strong shouted softly. And I cramped my body as it was and I couldn't breathe.

They kill Master Strong like a bug, and Master Gigando and the others dew their anger. Killed one-on-one by a human race, the fact seems to have jerked off the pride of the Wolf (Fenrill) tribe, a fighting nation. The hostility and, in particular, the anger of Gigando, the head of the village of Vegeta, is tremendous. shaking his fists with puffiness, peeling his teeth off,

"I'm not dying. Yeah!

He was attacked by Ortizio with a growl.

Master Gigando waves endlessly the mascari in his hand.

One swing, two swings......

The air vibrates heavily whenever the mascari is shaken.

Oh, whenever it's awesome. What a force. I wouldn't even be able to hold that big mascari. [M]

The enemies that feed on Gigand-like mascari are loosely over a hundred. Dear Giganto, I have defeated the mode of seriousness, any difficult enemy. Everyone would have had no doubt that Ortizio's body could be raised.

But......

I doubted my eyes.

"Die."

When Ortizio groaned so loudly and waved his fist unconstitutionally, Master Giganto blew up to the wall like a piece of paper.

Instant kill!?

Master Gigando spits a lot of blood from his mouth and is desperate. Another considerable shock must have been added, Gigando's chest had a large fist mark.

Death of Master Gigand, said to be unmatched under heaven, the place is quiet. And some of the people who swallowed things up for a few moments start to bother.

"Bye, I guess. Gigando is so easy..."

"Ugh, you're lying. There's no way Gigando could have been killed like a human being."

"What's up? Still rebelling? I'm telling you, if you don't turn the blade, I'll keep you as a livestock. Don't make me say it again and again."

Intimidation that doesn't think of Ortizio people as people.

It's not strange that there are usually warriors who jump high, but they easily killed Lord Giganto, the head of Vegeta Village, to twist the baby's hand, and they were all frustrated by the will to fight. It goes hand in hand with the elite surrounding people who are absolutely confident.

Surrender as it was, at least swallowed up unfavourable conditions and the air of harmony flowed.

But Ortizio's provocation never stops. He persists in insulting the Wolf (Fenrill) tribe who said "fragile raw" and "waste chips".

The high pride surrounding elites seemed impatient with this. Anger over that insult prevailed over fear. I sweat on my forehead but hit Ortizio with hostility.

"... and hey. Let me tell you something."

"Ho! Are you still willing to do this? Interesting. Can we have a little fun?"

"" Don't lick the golden generation!!

The young people who have been said to be the great vessels since the beginning of Vegeta Village. All the delicacies said to be alone in a decade. Such a golden generation of years. The proud men attacked at the same time.

If it were in their hands, most enemies would have shattered it.

However, the enemy is not the majority of enemies. It is a monster in a monster. Only the neck of the golden generation will be pruned.

And two or thirty would have been taken over, but only one golden generation remained, Master Yam.

"Fuck, fuck, you monster"

Master Yam is frightened by Ortizio and lags behind. Contrary, Ortissio moves forward gently, hunting Master Yam against the wall.

"What's up? Were you cowardly? You can't win anything if you come forward."

"Hey, lick it. Eat it. Couple of wolf teeth fists!

Master Yam kicks the wall and dashes suddenly. Two swords were held in his hands.

Master Yam is a duplicitous man with a pair of swords. With his sword moves, the enemies that have been cut are an absurd number to count.

Such a Yam-sama sword strikes Ortizio. A high-speed sword flew between right and left and invisible.

What a sword speed!

If I was your opponent, you must have torn your body in two without knowing what had happened. But it must have been a lackluster attack for Ortizio. Repel Yam's attack somehow.

"Wet, Wet"

"Ha, ha, ha. Hey, why don't you hit it"

Master Yam leaked a voice of despair even though he breathed. Ortissio stares at such a Yam as a guillotine,

"The immature. Everything's out of here. Wow!

"Guha!!

Ortizio eats a fierce kick at Master Yam.

Shh, wow.

Master Yam was defending himself, wasn't he?

It looked like Ortizio was forced to attack at his disposal...

Only the strong can tell, I guess I saw a ski.

Master Yam was struck hard on the ground, and when he felt tingly cramped, he remained breathless.

"What the hell is the golden generation? If you open the lid, you'll see what you can expect."

"" Ku ""

Dear Giganto, the head of the village of Vegeta, the phrase that was also taken over by the golden generation, his name is discredited, and the faces of all the villages are distorted.

"What's up? Are we done here? Will the Golden Generation stop this? Next time, you can give it to the silver generation."

"Master Ortizio, then it will be a gathering of old men."

That's what I said, one girl walked out.

A human girl?

She's a pretty girl with brown hair and shortcuts. It doesn't look luxurious and very strong. At least he won't be the type to fight with his arms.

"It's Edim. These guys, they're like toothless."

"... right"

"This won't even be prep gymnastics."

"... right"

From a conversation with Ortizio, it seems this girl says Edim.

Edim answers once and for all, without even looking at Ortizio.

Hey, are we not getting along?

You can dislike Ortizio for his terrible strength. I guess Edim is in position there among the Jassin army.

If you look closely, Edim is dressed in very elegant clothes, and perhaps a titled nobleman with whom the people often rumor.