The Strongest Wingless Gargoyle

Wind buzzes over the rooftops of winter.

I'm grounded in a place like that right now.

Clife was somehow detained because of the curse I put on Berea for her bread.

Leese, who found out about it, is furiously angry, and his fist comes down over my head many times sitting in the ground.

I use my hands as well as my legs, and the occasional heel-dropping shock is also transmitted to my back.

No, no more... I'm so sorry.

Even now that I remember, I don't think I've done anything wrong with Belia, but Cliff is totally out of line.

No sin whatsoever.

The attack continues... but it hurts a little bit because of the difference in power between me and Reese.

It's cute compared to the other mutant tentacle attack.

If that's all she wants, I'll take it very seriously.

Reese breathes in her reddened hands, saying why.

He decided that if he did any more, he would hurt his hand.

"Oh well, I hate my vulnerability!

"... I'm sorry for being so defensive"

I keep going down to earth.

"My head hurts... no more, because I thought I'd reviewed it with a mutant. You're really next... it's only been a few days since then, isn't it? Hey, why is this happening?

……

"It's annoying to get a kick-ass achievement in advance and then make a case. I can't be angry with full power because of you!

You're lying, right? Isn't this still full power?

Oh, my God. I don't give a shit.

"I'm not after anything either..."

"It must be too much!

He scolds me to get permission to disarm the dugout.

Move from the rooftop to the office in the castle for an emergency meeting.

It's just me and Leese in the office.

The men in the back aides have written a report on this case in a separate room.

Mr. Nyka was rewarded and left for the sky.

Of course, after being stabbed in the nail for being confidential.

"... so! What do you want me to do?

Liese sitting across the street slams the table hard with Don.

"... what do you want me to do?

"So, uh, yeah, yeah."

"No?

Monjo Monho and Mr. Reese Mouth Cage on the way.

Well, I know what you tried to say somehow.

"And anyway... hey, why did you do such a stupid thing? Don't cover it up. Talk!

"Wow, I know."

Leese is asking me questions. Speak honestly as she says.

Explain when you cursed Berea.

"That was the day Ray told me about the wings."

Reminds me of that time.

When I was staying in the city of Farah, I had no wings and felt inconvenient, and Ray told me I might be able to make wings, and I was introduced to Leona.

But the results sucked.

I went out to Leona with exasperation, but instead of being able to make wings, I don't regenerate naturally.

It even turned out that Beria's curse was on her back.

"... the day you came home depressed."

"Oh, I can't break the curse like this. No wings, no regeneration. On the contrary, I was condemned to die."

"Huh?"

"... ah"

Yeah, I thought we weren't talking about this.

"Hey, what the hell, you didn't say a word like that..."

"... I thought I'd make you worry, you're so sweet."

"Bye, idiot! You told me not to hold you alone! Say something important like that! Sometimes you can help if you know!

"... sorry"

I honestly apologize to Liese.

Sure was what I said to Liese.

"So, uh... how much respite is there?

"Eight thousand years."

"Well............... yeah?

Did you feel any discomfort, Liese tilts her neck.

"Hey, did you say eight thousand years now?

"Yes."

"How long are you going to live?"

Reese exhales loudly and weakens.

"But now I know why... so you've done the curse back on your stomach?

"Oh... that was revenge against my Berea. At the same time, I will break the curse, so you will break the curse... and hold each other's weaknesses so that we can negotiate with Berea."

"Well, that's... what do you think?"

"Reese, do you think that would be a negotiating material?

"... right. I'm going to tell you, idiot! In this emergency."

Bright red in the face and angry Reese.

That was a critical answer.

It pisses me off if I'm sexually harassing you at a time like this.

I'm not kidding, but it looks that way because of the content of the curse.

The story goes on.

"As it were, well, I understood the situation anyway. I think we should be honest about what you did to Berea. It's a bit of a trait about the content... but when I say that, the curse of Berea, because you're strong enough to stay safe, is far superior to the simple vice."

"Reese."

"... but why didn't you let your brother know about this?

"I forgot."

"Huh, can you normally forget this as something like this? You were gonna run off with Beria, weren't you?

"No, after the curse, you realize it's just gonna be harassment when you calm down, so well... I don't care. Do it and feel like it. Somehow, keep it in the corner of your memory..."

I understood that this was a clear act of hostility with the Demon King.

I wasn't sure if I should talk to Ray for once, but I'm talking about having little to worry about Leona being able to get away with it, and I thought I'd be worried about saying it on purpose...

I think it would have been shallower to tell them honestly as a result.

I didn't even talk about going to see Cliff yet when I cursed him.

I didn't even have an arithmetic on how to meet Beria, and I didn't think I was going to be so involved in this country.

I'll finish explaining the general situation to Reese.

"But Reese, are you sure my curse caused this? You just told me, too, that my curse isn't like a direct link to death, and it's cute compared to what Beria did to my wings, don't you think?

"Well, that could be physical damage..."

"Seriously, is that so embarrassing? Where's Pien?

"Don't be so clear, no more... Well, some people think about hygiene and treat it from themselves..."

Leese sets aside a beat and starts talking.

"As it is, well, apart from the good and bad issues of pie... I don't think you'll be comfortable knowing that when someone you don't know. The average person still thinks that a super celebrity, Immortal Four... Pa, Pai... could spread rumors around the world..."

"Hmm."

Is it a name value problem?

Regardless of the average person, in her case there is also a public image.

"A question of dignity as a single woman...... I wonder? Oh, it's just an objective imagination! Because I'm not talking about this!

"Oh."

Reese highlighting the objective part.

"Because I'm not Berea! I don't know how she thinks!

"Wow, I know."

Mon......

Reese covers her face with both hands and hides her bright red face.

"... Ugh, why are you seriously talking about this stupid stuff? I... no more."

Well, Leese is right. Values are different from each other.

So I don't know the right answer.

For example, even complexes are unique to people.

Some people have a complex of lactating milk, while others have a complex of boobs on the contrary.

Reese coughs to change her mind.

"... let's put that aside first, the least I know is why your brother is suspected"

"That's what it is."

Why would Cliff get caught because of my curse?

I don't know what that means.

Regarding the curse, Leona said it was unlikely that Belia would be able to trace it back to us.

There's a chance you'll find out because there's absolutely no, but even so, if they suspect it should be me.

Being in Cliff's custody means Beria shouldn't think I'm the killer...... I guess.

"... Seriously, what do we do? Waiting like this doesn't make things any better. It's unlikely that Clife will be released after time."

"Yes, because the real killer is here."

"Yes, excuse me"

Jito, Mr. Reese, who turns his eyes.

"Yes, it's really bad that the killer is you."

Reese sighs loudly.

"If it turns out you're the real killer and Beria finds out about your brother's connection to you, he could be treated as an accomplice too. Even now I'm safe..."

How much information does Beria have at the moment?

Do you know the connection between me and Clive?

Oh, shit! It's a really troublesome situation full of things I don't know.

What's the best way to break this situation?

Me, Clife, and Reese desperately seek ways we can all laugh.

The door in the room slowly opens as we both think about it.

It was Razapham who came in, and behind it was Russ and the lab restrained in handcuffs.

The two demons look nervous.

"Miss Reese, I've got you both."

"Razafam"

"Mr. Razapham."

"... it looks like there's no sign of Cliff in the castle?

"Actually, something troublesome has happened... and I'm going to talk to you."

Surprised that Razapham doesn't have a cliff.

Russ and the lab, who were waiting for Cliff's referee, are also bewildered.

Seems confused by the present situation, which does not meet the intended person and differs from the assumptions.

The lack of a key cliff makes it futile to have Razapham bring him here.

"So, excuse me, Mr. Rutherfam. Things have changed, and the two of them are going back to their quarters."

Reese apologizes to Razapham.

The two of us who are outsiders will go back to our quarters... but we should have.

"... No, wait a minute, Liese. I need you both."

"Alberto?"

Look at them, I flash something.

Archdemons confused by my words.

"No way! You wouldn't say you'd change your mind and kill him!

"Oh, we kept our word!

"I'm not doing anything, idiot. Oh, no disrespect...... Mr. Russ, Mr. Lab"

"" Ki, I feel like it!

You're rude, I guess I just called you.

The Ark Demons are on my guard.

"Mr. Russ, Mr. Lab... I need to talk to you a little bit, surely the devil could have used a high level of spell magic, right?

"It can be... used though"

"This is still an advanced demon... naturally. What does that mean?

Then... maybe it's possible.

"Oh, would you turn yourself in to Berea instead of me?

"I don't know what I did, but I absolutely refuse!

"So, you idiot who does!

They kick my suggestion.

"... oh, you're a guy, whatever it is..."

Leese standing next door was donning.

In the end, we don't get the consent of the two of us, and the operation fails.

I did think it was too inhumane for me.

No matter how many enemies these guys are, they can't be forced.

Well, on second thought, even Arc Demon lacked strength when it came to cursing Immortal Four opponents.

Perhaps if we were to impersonate Nazenheim or Laboras.

"Ha... I don't know what else to do when this happens"

"What?

"... you've decided"

I don't really feel comfortable.

No, not really...

My demeanor got me involved with my life.

It's rust coming out of me, and I'm going to have to settle for myself without any other effort.

Whether we solve Belia's misunderstandings and negotiate, let us fight.

In any case, if you wait and things don't get better, the answer is one.

To save Clive, to break my curse...

"Let's go! Go to Berea!