The Tale of the Teapot Hero's Revenge

40 I wanted to know, not because it's special.

Warm.

I regained consciousness so that my body could be caught up in warmth and pulled up from the dark bottom.

"Hmm..., is this...?

When you open your heavy eyelids, inside the tent.

Beato is looking at me worryingly.

"...... Huh!!

"Beat......?

Oh, I'm almost naked.

The battle with the Taglio has left my whole body in a mess.

The clothes were worn out and bloody, and you'd take them off.

"How long have I been asleep?

"... eh"

Beat, who took out the parchment, runs the brush.

Is my wound blocked by a big injury to my shoulder and thigh?

I still have bruises and cuts all over me, and blood all over my body.

I guess it doesn't seem like that much time.

'It's about a bite. How can it be from the beginning, and how can it be given to me?'

"Oh well..."

Beato, there's tears in my eyes.

You worried me, you made me sad.

I guess it's because of my injury and collapse.

Or because you murdered Taglio in front of him.

I don't like it, I wish Beato was laughing.

"Joana gave me a blame for Killier."

"Well, I'll have to thank you later..."

"...... Huh!!

When I tried to get up, I was stopped with great momentum.

I think I'm going to sleep with a lot of people.

Oh, are you a little angry?

'Please be quiet!

It fit, I might be happy with something.

"I'm sorry..., I'm making a big deal out of you..."

"... eh"

After the nod, he starts heeling again.

Block the wound and wipe the blood on your body with a wet towel.

He's taken plenty of time and is desperately treating me for it.

(How could this child be so much about me...)

I don't even know who I am.

The reason you miss me, where you come from, even who you are.

Even the name Beato, I don't know if it's real.

(I want to know, more about Beato)

But he's been running away from Paradise, hasn't he?

I thought you didn't care about Beato's identity, but I still care.

I'm starting to think about this, but I'm so confused.

(... no. This is just curiosity. It has nothing to do with Beato being special or anything like that. Yes, if it's a troublesome circumstance, I don't want to get involved, just ask first)

Yeah, that's what I mean.

That's what I want you to do.

Thanks to Beato, all the wounds were blocked.

Now he's wiping my back with a wet towel.

If you're done wearing heels, you don't have a problem asking, do you?

You don't have to concentrate anymore.

"... Hey, Beat. Can I ask you something?"

……

"Beat, you're from Paradise, aren't you? You've been running away?

Oh, I dropped a towel.

That would surprise you, wouldn't it?

"What are you doing?"

"Liquino said it. Beat has fled Paradise, saying he exists enough to shape the war scene of this war."

"……………………"

I wonder if you thought you were interested in me, you look happy.

I thought so, I turned my head around with a troubled face, and put my neck around me again and again.

A corny, unusual look.

I knew it was the opposite of me, this kid.

Do you want to hear it? Are you coming about me?

"You say you care... Yeah, I'm curious. I want to know about Beato."

"...... Huh!!

Now my face turned bright red.

Bright red like boiling water bathed in.

Then I worried again for a while, worried, and after twisting my neck over and over,

'Okay. I'll tell you about me. "

You seem a little nervous, but I think I've made up my mind.

I get out many sheets of paper and write a bunch of things with a pen.

It's going to be a long story, so I wonder if you're prepared in advance.

When you're done writing, put up one of the papers.

'Which am I not? My name is Beat Tinery. I am the sister-in-law of Leeche, the Virgin of Empireo.'

...... eh.

First of all, I knew you weren't a slave.

That's from the beginning.

But of Paradise's top, twin sister?

It's kind of suddenly a big scale and I don't get it.

"Surprised?

Did you even prepare such paper?

I left it in a place that was easy to remove on purpose, and you were willing to use it.

The look on Beato's face seems a little uneasy.

"You surprise me, that. If you're in that position, why did you run away?"

Something smells so troublesome at this point already.

I shouldn't have asked. Is that him, this?

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you because it involves denominational himmies"

It's a mess there.

I guess I have a secret I shouldn't know.

Virgin Reacher is a celebrity, but I've heard she never showed up in a public (oh, snack) setting.

That's why Beato was able to walk with dignity, too.

I guess the twins mean Leeche is a twin with Beato, too.

"But, you know, it's like you've been running away with your life on purpose...?

Isn't that bad?

If it's a heck of a deal, Paradise, aren't you going to turn it around on the enemy?

"It's full of shin. 'Cause Mr. Joana's here for you.'

"Joana? Why Joana?

'That one is one of the paradises. He was one of mine, but he was.'

What, is Joana a Paradise person?

I'm surprised again.

"Surprised?

Yes, I did.

It's your second turn, that paper.

"Earlier, when I got here, I was told,"

"I didn't know who I was until then," he said.

I see.

Joana's behavior at Caron's mansion was convincing.

You thought it was odd, the more you knew, the more he stomped on such a dodge.

"Mr. Joanna put a pin on Paradise, so I'm a mess now."

"Really? I hope so."

"It's a big deal."

Oh, I folded the paper and only used the last one around.

"So, what were Caron and Liquino after?

"Karon tried to seize and gain by doing what I did with the paradise."

Use it.

That's what that garbage scum is going to come up with.

"Instead of grabbing me and pulling me over to Paradise, let the army go."

I see, if the great power of Paradise joins the kingdom, the battlefield will indeed be shaped.

It's going to be so much better for the country to take Beat hostage than to kill me and create a new brave man.

Though it's an idea to have a head.

"I generally understand the situation. But in the end, what kind of a wack would make you feel so good about me? I have no idea."

"... eh... eh"

I blushed again and shut up.

No, I haven't talked to you since the beginning.

"... Huh!

I thought, he held me from my back and turned my arm around my stomach.

Hey, I'm naked right now...!

... Is that, uh, parchment in your hand, spreading it so you can see me?

"Being with Mr. Killier is just my selfishness. If you're dizzy, you can be. But if it wasn't awkward. '

So, the sentence is broken.

Continuing, I wonder if I couldn't write.

If they refused, I would have been scared if they'd told me it was annoying.

"... fine, nothing. If you just stay by my side."

"... Huh!

"... give me a towel. Exactly before, fudge yourself."

After being given a wet towel, I wet my blood thoroughly and changed into new clothes.

Beatto is resting and falling asleep easily.

I don't know if I use too much magic, or if I'm tired.

I'm sure it's both.

"Good day. Thanks, Beat"

"... eh"

I gave him a head and he laughed happily while he slept.

The character of this kid, that was a little too unexpected.

You've been on your own a long way so thin and worn out.

What the hell were you about to do?

"Hey, Joana, you know why Beato ran away."

"Is that it? Since when did you realize I was here?

"Since just now. Why don't you come in? I don't like listening."

I knew you'd been listening around the entrance to the tent.

Joana, you came in, because you found out about the eavesdropping, it just seems awkward.

"First, when Karon's mansion. Beato, you led me into that room to help. Soldiers deliberately found me in order to make the escape route a choice in that room with natural flow"

"Yes, correct. You got it all figured out."

"I know, now. Considering Joana's lack of leakage, she said it was unnatural to make such a fussy bluff."

Over time, the unnaturalness I know because I trusted you.

Back when we first met, I didn't think anything of it.

"Could it be a foretaste of a natural mutation to be praised by Kirie?

"If you don't tear it up.... That's all I want to hear. Is Beato safe now?

"Yeah, it's safe. I told you the story. Unless things change dramatically."

Oh, my God, that thoughtful line.

If things change, is it dangerous again?

"What if things change? What about Killier?

"If it changes..."

After all, is it dangerous if it changes?