The brave man shakes off the blood paste of his sword and turns to his last enemy.

The outer path that names the clergy. Teng himself, who tried to hang himself in a trap and kill us.

Matari and Edel narrow the siege with their scores, respectively.

But the beans don't panic. When he slowly stood up and dusted, he spoke in a calm tone.

"Is this because I lost? Unfortunately, I guess I'll have to admit it. I didn't expect him to be defeated until now. It doesn't work."

"... you turned him into a demon?

"That has a saying. It is impossible to turn humans into demons. I just transplanted their souls."

"Soul transplant?

As Edel inquired, Beans nodded strongly.

"My hypothesis is completely proven. The soul dwells in the brain. The heart is just an organ that sends blood out. All I did was inject my soul into the first generation. We saved them from suffering and gave them power beyond man."

Beans squeaks pale without changing his expression.

To the story of his soul, the brave man remembered the man he had previously killed, Las Nubes.

The man said that the soul dwells in the heart, etc.

"Oh, my God."

"This is about consent. I also explained that one day I would prepare a new body of vegetables. I just failed a little bit, and I got a rejection. He was the only one who could keep himself to the end without going off track. The boulder is the descendant of a brave man, the bearer of a great spirit."

"Are you done with what you're trying to say? I'm gonna slap that neck off right now."

"Oh, uh, what are you talking about now? What the hell is this guy doing?"

Matari gives a bewildered look. The brave man quickly blocked Beans from trying to respond.

"It's just lunatic bullshit. You don't have to worry about it."

The brave man turns a blind eye to Edel. It's a signal to keep Matari away.

I don't need to know, and I don't need to know.

Beans stops Edel from trying to get under Matari.

"Was it Mr. Edel, Russ's beloved apprentice? I have something for you. Either way, that concludes my research. But it's not sneaky to bury achievements in the dark. If you don't mind, take it. It might come in handy someday."

The beans take the cloth bag out of his hips and throw it at Adele.

When Adele checked the bag, there was a key and a map inside.

"…… Thank you. Don't worry, I'll ash all your cursed research."

"I don't care what you do. I'll leave everything to you later.... Well, I'd like to be excused here. Because it's time for a check-up."

When Beans checks his pocket watch, he whines as he turns his neck.

"You're kidding me. You're going to die here. I'll kill you."

"Why? Sure, I lost, but I'm not going to get killed. I have to save a lot of people from this. That's my mission."

"Keep people in a trap, that's a lot of unsolicited language. Silly wow."

Adele scoffs, but Beans says it off without a coward.

"It was an unfortunate accident. There happened to be a demon at the destination. I just showed them there. That's all. Most importantly, you are my escorts. A lot of people will be witnessing us at the pavilion. If I were dead, I wouldn't have done it."

"Are you threatening us? That's ridiculous."

"I'm just stating the facts. With all due respect, I earn more trust from people than you do. It's obvious which word you believe."

Beans reopens completely and continues to state his claims.

"…… Oh, no."

"... Shit"

Matari grates, Adele tongues.

"That's it for the will, isn't it?

But the brave man regained his sword and approached the beans gently.

"Haven't you heard what I've been saying? If you kill me..."

"You're not just sorry, are you? But what's wrong with that?"

"I have gained a great deal of trust from the Church. You will bear the stigma of heresy!

If you kill him, the brave might be impeached. But nothing's wrong. I'm not going to miss a scrap.

"There's nothing wrong with that. Because I'm a brave man. Then it's time to die."

"Though I can save tens of thousands of lives. It's really stupid to interfere with that. Woe to those who wreak havoc!

Beans throw up and the brave man waves his sword unwrought.

There, a voice of restraint can be hung.

"Wait!! You can't kill him. Leave the rest to us!!

Armed men enter the room. Men wearing cloaks with church crests.

A familiar giant bear and a nervous middle-aged man were at the head of the group.

"What, you guys?"

Still with your sword stuck under Beans' throat.

"We're from the Star Church, the Inquisition Bureau. I'm Ikona, the director. We'll keep that foolish heretic."

"Do you want to keep it? I'm sorry, but I say no. I'm going to kill this piece of junk here. That would be neater."

"Wait!"

"Well, well, wait a minute. I'm sorry, but can you pull this off? I know it feels better to kill him, but he's still got a lot to hear."

"Are you Bogan? When did Ranger become a heretic inquisitor? You don't look great."

A brave man lays down his sword and asks Bogan with a frightened look.

He's wearing a cloak and church gear, but he just looks like the grand balls of a burglar no matter where he comes from.

"He's just a helper. I've been spying on this guy before. I finally got my tail out, so I should try to chase him so hard. Well, don't worry about it. It's a death sentence after a tough interrogation over the broken gate anyway. 'Cause that's all he is."

"I'd like you to stop calling people villains. I am a devout priest, the life of many -"

"Shut up, you cursed heretic! I know exactly what you've been up to!

When Icona drinks, Beans shuts up.

"Let me look into your clinic. Then, wow, there's something to be surprised about in the basement. You have a good taste in the face of good people, you son of a bitch."

"... it was just the bloody place to call it the Devil's Workshop. Cleric Beans, no, Specimen Artist Beans! I will detain you as heresy!

"That was necessary to treat. The establishment of new treatments requires sacrifice. They agreed and paid. I'm returning the stuff I finished using for it properly. Without knowing the details, I can't admire the abominable specimen technicians and others who scorn people."

"No questions asked! Immediately detain this heresy! After the interrogation, he'll finish it right away!

Under Icona's decree, the inquisitors rush over to Beans to take a blow with a mace. Beans, whose legs were broken and collapsed, were handcuffed with ropes and tied up.

Then again, the brave men have also tried to restrain them, so keep an elbow punch in the interrogator's abdomen.

"- G., G."

"What are you doing, you pervert?"

"Grow up. At last, I decided to take you with me. Until you know the meaning of that left hand crest, don't let it go wild. If you resist, you see it as heresy."

"Hum, try it. I'll destroy the obscure cult. Finally."

A brave man laughs invincibly and sets up his sword. The Inquisitors deploy quickly and take a combat stance.

"Don't listen to cults, little girl. Undo it now!

"Wait, wait, wait! Hey, Mr. Director Icona, this time the aim would have been to secure the beans. I think it's better now that we've accomplished that. We should just pull up here."

"This girl can't be a disaster. She's human! I can't leave it alone!

"These guys are people who can talk properly. I promise. I'll tell you what I'm good at later so I can show my face to the church. Be patient with me this time. Besides, he's taking the prize neck, isn't he? This is a payback."

"We will not delay anyone!

The young inquisitor argues, but Bogan doesn't go through with it.

"Then it would be outrageous. If you're confident that you can win at any time, it's better not now. If the inquisitor is invincible, the city is always peaceful and safe."

Icona stares abominably at her retrogressive bogan and gives a bitter, bitter, crushed look.

Brave men are in a state of war when it comes to both. Matari was still holding his sword.

"- Well, fine. I'll only take Beans this time! You will appear at Star Church Headquarters at a later date!

"Yes, sir."

"I'm pulling you up! Use the transfer stone!

When Icona raises a transfer stone, the Inquisitors imitate it.

Beans, who was lying down, looked up at the brave man and distorted his mouth. I have a given up view on my expression, but I don't see any despair.

"… Is this fate too? But I seem to have been able to“ sharpen "you. Soon, I guess."

"……… What are you trying to say?"

"No, but be careful with your body. Kuck, hahahahahahahahahaha!

After Beans looks at the brave, he laughs as if he touched his mind. Ear impaired laughter. The brave man clutches his sword by accident.

"Shut up!

"-Gua."

Beans, beaten with a stick, fall down on the spot. And scratched out with the light.

Bogan metastasized as he lowered his head several times. The mouth whined words of apology to the end.

Only the bodies of several wolves and the brave men are left on the field.

"It was just rough and annoying. Thanks to you, I missed it."

"Well, they will hold back. If the Inquisitor catches you, you can't go home safely first. Besides, from the beginning, it comes with heretical certification ink. After torturing me until I feel better, I think I'm gonna burn it."

"O, burned to torture. Ugh, well, if you imagine, I feel something."

"Matari's not scared. You don't have to imagine anything, so forget it."

"Yes, sir"

"Let's go home, too. I'm tired of moving those numbers of bodies."

Foolish as Adele unties her shoulders. The moment the brave man tried to say it wasn't the year, he was stared at with an awesome face.

The brave man was unexpectedly impressed that he was a good man.

"Well, then give me the metastatic stone..."

"Uh, wait a minute. It's a corner, so I'll remember it in the metastatic stone. You should shake this powder."

"That's right. Don't be a jerk. It's all there. Because if you don't, it won't work."

"I know, I know."

The brave man smashed the powder he bought from the gatekeeper into a transfer stone. It emits light and lettering is engraved. Apparently, he succeeded.

"Yes, that's okay. Then let's go home too."

"- Huh."

The brave quickly thrust Adele's body. Two sharp arrows pass the place.

The wolf, crawling and squatting with burns, is trying to load an arrow in a shabby motion. He was alive even like this. It is a tremendous obsession.

Adele, who was on the sidelines, regained her posture and cast magic on the wolf who fired the arrows.

The flamethrower hit the dying wolf directly, and now it's time to burn its body down. There was no more screaming.

"... you were still alive. It was dangerous. Wow. Thank you so much, brave man. Thanks."

"This thank you is good with an assortment of fruits. And you're really resenting me. I think I was just after you earlier."

"Beautiful is a sin, isn't it? I hate myself. Wow."

"It's too early to get bogged down. Hey, Matari. - What are you doing?"

With the brave men slapping lightly on his butt, Matari was pulling out an arrow that pierced him against the wall.

Brave men also observe at a distance. The arrows are obviously artificial and I don't think they belong to a wolf.

Then Matari approaches the side of the burned wolf and begins to observe. The brave man walks beside it.

The burnt wolf has a crossbow in his hand. She has a tight grip that no one can take from her.

The crossbow is a structure I've never seen, and they can release two arrows at the same time. It looked very exquisite.

"... you know, this wolf. These wolves could be."

Matari tried to say something, but the brave man does not answer it and takes the arrow away.

And he forced an arrow to protrude beside the wolf, and he did it as a tomb mark.

"You're a really clever wolf to use even this stuff. This is not a human face loss."

"Yes, no, I'm not."

"I don't care, Matari. Even though the human form, demons are demons. Unlike humans. You never get sick."

"Then we'll go home. I'm tired of boulders, too. You have a lot of mental power to accept all that magic."

As the brave man raises the transition stone, Matari and Edel stiffen their bodies trying to put their hands on their shoulders.

"Hey, hey. That's not a terrible wound! What are you looking at?

"Ho, I even have bones. Hey, doesn't it hurt?"

"I told you you'd be fine if you got used to it. When you get back, you'll recover, so grab it."

Back on earth, the brave man looks up at the sky and stretches out greatly.

Matari and Edel urge strongly to hang the healing magic and heal the shoulder wounds.

".................. ugh"

At the same time he was attacked by a terrible vertigo, but he ate his teeth and tied them up and endured. Maybe we should seriously refrain from exercising magic for a really long time.

Allow the stomach juice to rise and breathe in fresh air.

I made sure the wound was healed. Matari is sitting on the ground, and Adele is starting to collect her stuff from you, Jackie.

Jackie, you can't get past the line. So that's it for the company.

After a senseless retreat, Jackie, you were deported as a kimepose.

"... Are you manipulating me?

"I can't even do such fine motion. The orders are to have your stuff or to protect me? Big mess. I wonder if it's my original personality."

"You don't have personality in a corpse. 'Cause he's dead."

"That's what I have. Hey, I'm not supposed to have a soul. Well, Jackie, you're particularly unusual among them."

"... some of them are weird. What kind of creature was it?"

If it was a corpse, how much could it have played when it was alive? The brave man could not imagine.

"Even demons are alive, and some of them will be unusual. Perhaps some delightful monsters loved peace."

"There's no way there's such a guy."

"Um, Jackie, I think I could get along with you."

"Alas, the evil fairy is seemingly adorable, but she loves to chop it up with a knife. Jackie, you're okay, but don't be alarmed by anything else."

"... Kick, I'll be careful. Oh, here you go."

With that said, I hand the cloth to the brave. When you receive it, you clutter away the dirt from your armor.

The shoulder area is damaged and will need to be repaired later. The wolf's fangs did stand.

"Damn, I have to fix it. Trouble."

"Well, whatever it is, you were able to crusade the specimen technician, so congratulations now. I never dreamed Dr. Beans was who he was."

"Specimen technician? What the hell is that?"

"A mysterious murderer who at one time terrorized this city. I was given a prize while I was unidentified, but I never got the information."

"I've heard of it. Victims, young and old, must have been sent under their families."

"Yes. And the victims had something in common. The brain and all the organs were removed and the contents were empty. Because of that crazy method of killing, the specimen technician was given an alias."

When Edel spoke as he threatened, Matari's face turned blue. You fight in a flashy way, but you can't be scared.

"Kruppo"

Soon, over the brave man's head, a mysterious bird stands down. It's a pigeon beep. In time, the brave man decided not to care that he would fly.

"How could they not have caught you after killing so conspicuously?"

"I don't know. I can't say it out loud, but maybe a church person was squeezing the information. It's suspicious that we'll publish it as it is this time."

"Duh, what do you mean?

To Matari's doubts, Adele tells him it's easy.

"You can't say that a church priest was actually a“ mad mass murderer ”. That's what great people are gonna do."

"Kruppo"

The dove rings as I agree. Matari looks over the head at the flickering and brave.

"Ah, uh, brave man. I just had a bird on my head."

"Even pigeons stop?

"I think I like your head. Maybe it's just good hardness for a stop tree. It's like poking your head at a werewolf."

"Kruppo"

"I mean, it's not a pigeon. This. Crow......? But my body is white."

"Kruppo"

"Well, we're just gonna do this anyway."

The brave man quickly hands together overhead and restrains the mysterious bird. The white bird screams and rumbles, but the brave man does not allow himself to escape with a disappointing fixation.

A familiar white bird. It's not a pigeon, it's a crow. The characteristic is that the body is not black, it is completely white. White to the mouth.

"This fucking bird is not in a good mood with people's heads. I'm gonna make you a grilled chicken right now!

"K, kluppop! - Gee, gee ho! Hey, wait a minute. '

"That's weird. Don't let the birds listen to you like they're great!

"Hey, hey, hey, I need to talk to you."

When the brave man grabbed the bird's neck, he threw momentum in the air. Screaming, the bird flew away far away.

Strike your hands hard, and the brave man begins to return home.

"Well, it's refreshing, and I'm leaving right now. It worked for free though!

"... uh"

"Weren't you talking to the birds right now?

Matari and Edel stare at the blue sky. A clear sky with no clouds.

I would feel really good if my body wasn't sweaty and full of blood. Great for a nap.

"There's no way anyone can talk to a bird. Don't be ridiculous, schmuck!

"No, I do have a conversation right now."

"It's no surprise you have a talking bird. It's time for demons to listen. I don't care. I don't care."

"As it were, well, yes.... No, I guess that's strange. 'Cause it's just a bird."

"Better yet, Matari, I'm going to the weapons store, so show me. I need to fix this armor. Later, I need to make a new sword. The blade is worn out because of that wolf."

"What, you can't do it anymore? You just bought it the other day."

"Look at that."

When a brave man shows his sword, the blade is no longer missing or useful. It seems like it can still be used if you just smash it, but it also contains in the core and is not strange whenever it breaks. You should have said that you had the sword of Ramji to the end.

"Surely you can't do this. Then let's go straight to the weapons store. What will Mr. Adele do?

"I'll rendezvous after I stop by Beans' lair. If we don't get this over with, the Church people will hold us back. We need to burn it before it's too much trouble."

Adele shows me the cloth bag. It's the last bag with the map and keys that Beans kept.

On par with Russ, or more tragic sights are likely to await.

The brave man said nothing in particular. The dizziness has healed, but there is still a little lightness left.

I don't have the energy to help.

"See you later at the Extreme Pavilion!

…………

When the brave man tries to continue after Matari, a voice can be heard from behind.

"Brave man."

"…… What?

"Finally, what were you talking to him about?

In response to Adele's question, the brave man does not look back.

"I didn't tell you anything big. It's just that the last time I heard you was stupid."

"Did he regret it?

"Whatever choice you make, there's only one thing left to regret. But he was satisfied. Fighting and dying. So that's not a good idea."

"… yes. Thanks for the answer. Because I was very concerned."

"Whatever it is, it's important to make your own choices in the end. Then you can be convinced if you regret it. So I thought I was jealous of him"

"……… Envious?

Matari, who is looking back and inviting big. Raise your hand at it and the brave start walking again. Without answering Adele's question.

Brave men still have things to regret. It's not about being a brave man. I didn't decide to fight alone.

- There is one thing the brave still regret. It's the wrong place to die.

Battle against demon kings who have shredded their bodies, spirits and souls beyond their limits. Demon King who regenerates flesh as long as it is magical against the brave man who rises unless his spirit breaks.

It wasn't weird which one won. It was a death fight. The result was that the brave man won and the demon king was defeated. The defeated Demon King seemed sincerely satisfied.

The winning brave only left emptiness after exaltation. I thought defeating the Demon King would change something. That's what I believed.

- But how did it turn out?

That battle would have killed the brave too. No, I should have died. That way, the tale of the brave should have ended with a celebration.

The consciousness of the brave is clouded. Vision only dims for a moment. Whimpering is about to leak, inhaling heavily to deceive.

Looking up at the sky, the white crow is gliding away feeling good.

The adventurers around them also look up uncommonly. There are even those who fight and pray for fear.

Was it a spiritual bird who told him of his good fortune? The legend seems to be passed down by twisting in future generations.

That bird now seems to be making the sound of a pigeon, not a pigeon. He flies around in a hurry to make fun of the humans.

"…… Birdhead has the same brain weather. And I'm the same. You mean humans and birds can't change that easily?"

The brave man exhaled loudly and headed down to Matari quickly.