Retired Hero Wants To Sleep - Retired Hero Wants To Sleep chapter 114

Mission No.6 Greed (8)

“… Would you like to kill me?”

Ewald looked at Adele with a sneering look in his eyes, thinking that he would have been killed dozens of times with just his eyes.

It didn’t seem like Adele would be riotous anymore, whether she was naked or flirting in bed.

However, when he thought that Adele’s eyes, which consisted only of flashing murder, were quite disturbing, Balt put the dagger he was sharpening on her whetstone, threw her back and threw her hand at her.

Before the sound of the air ripping was over, sparks flew from the middle of Adele’s bound wrists.

It was thrown so hard that the dagger, which buried itself in the rock near her handle, tore the ropes that held Adele in two.

As soon as the rope slid, Adele flew towards Balt with her eyes closed.

It is not a sensory attack.

This is to kill Ewald.

However, the point to watch was that she flew up quickly, but her flight seemed so slow that Ebalt yawned.

Ewald pushed Adele’s body aside without even smiling.

Wow!

“Gagging!”

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Adele’s body rattled as she received a heavy blow to her lower abdomen.

However, Ewald slipped back without firing an extra shot.

“Okay, good move for a civilian.”

Stepping on light footsteps, Ebalt gently clenched his fists. Adele twisted like a demon, drawing a menacing expression on his lips.

I couldn’t see the dark evil spirit, but just with that expression, Ewald began to see Adele as the opponent in front of him.

That’s just a demon

Ewald lightly inserted a body blow into Adele’s stomach.

A thumping sound exploded from Adele’s abdomen, accompanied by a tremendous impact.

Adele’s face contorted miserably, this time unable to even make a sound.

Adele, whose eyes had already faded to white, radiated an evil glare, showed her ferocity and swung her arms at Ebalt.

“Oops, oops!”

Ewald felt sorry for the attack that was so blunt that he thought it was okay to come after dinner.

It seems that Adele’s physical abilities haven’t changed too much even when possessed by evil spirits.

Ewald lightly flicked his feet and started shadowboxing around the staggering Adele.

“The momentum is good, but wouldn’t it be a lot of disadvantage to you if I competed in my main event?”

Wow!

At the end of the shadow boxing, Silta hit Adele.

Adele, staggered, staggered backwards, waving her arms, but Ewald, who lightly grabbed her hand, lifted her up and patted Adele’s soft cheek lightly.

The color slowly began to return to her eyes, where only the whites remained.

Blah blah!

Ewald’s forehead, which was slammed from a high impact point, was embedded in Adele’s forehead.

Even if he was hit, George, who lowered it properly enough to leave no trace, was a careful Ewald. Again Adele hesitated, her mouth gaping at her giddy shock.

Ewald watched Adele’s eyes and put her left foot forward. The color in her eyes was getting clearer and clearer.

“I didn’t formally learn exorcism.”

Wow!

“I heard the possessed guys hurt when they hit the bowl?”

Puff!

Adele staggered back and forth at the sight of the drunken man who had become a loaf of her drink, and her legs slowly gave way.

Adele shook her head at Balt’s gruesome beating, which only shocked her without hurting her anywhere.

However, Adele’s momentum was completely subdued by her tremendous shock.

“Since I have a lot of potions, I get beaten up right before I pass out, suck the potions, and hit and suck them again.”

Enemy!

“If you can’t stand it, can you leave?”

Puff!

Ewald started beating Adele with real excitement.

However, as expected, Balt continued to look into Adele’s eyes, who were lost in her bruises all over her body, as he gave only dizzying pain to every corner of her without making a single wound.

Almost all are back now.

Her old, deep, lustrous brown eyes appeared on Adele.

“Does it last long?”

“It doesn’t last long…”

As he stabbed his fist, Balt turned his fist aside at Adele’s words.

Ewald, who had escaped Adele’s side by cutting her through the air, turned her ridiculous face toward Adele.

Adele is back.

But this wasn’t the Adele she knew.

“I can’t even go out in the first place.”

With a deep sneer at the corner of her mouth, Adele’s eyes were filled with her contempt for Balt.

“Me and him are one.”

* * *

The next morning.

It’s underground, so it’s not clear whether it’s morning or not in the yard without sunlight, but Ewald, who judged that morning was brightening roughly in time, woke up Speaa without being able to close her eyes all night.

“… Five more minutes.”

“… Wake up.”

“Oh, just a little…”

Shake.

“Ah, little…”

As soon as she saw Ebalt’s face, Shupea, who opened her eyes slightly at her annoyed face, jumped up behind her in fright.

“Ayu, SiX! What are you!”

“… It’s Ewald.”

With a hoarse voice, Ewald struggled to say a word.

But Shupea shook his head and pointed at Ebalt.

“… Uncle?”

Is it because you woke up?

Looking at Spea, who was presumed to be insane, Ewald tilted his head at Spea’s surprised face, which was too clear for him to be awake.

“… Then what do I look like?”

“Old Goblin!”

“… You speak harshly.”

But Shupea’s face didn’t look like he was joking.

She looked genuinely surprised.

“Okay, Adele is a bit weird.”

“Shut up, you goblin!”

Tired. Ewald thought he should turn his nerves.

Ewald, who had moved away from Shupea, who even backtracked, stood up from his seat and approached the elf who was leaning against the back of the stalactite.

The whole body is frowning and heavy, it seems that the body aches. Well, it’s not strange since he made a fuss yesterday. In response to his shrug, Balt stretched lightly and shook Elif’s shoulders.

“Wake up. I have to go down.”

“Oooh.”

Elif opened his eyes slightly at Ebalt’s touch and raised his arms with a rather cute stretch.

Even so, Ewald, who thought it was fortunate that Elif woke up normally, met Elif’s gaze with her eyes wide open.

Elif screamed.

“It’s a troll!”

“… Hey!”

Did they conspire to tease each other before going to bed?

Ewald opened his mouth with a slightly annoyed face.

“Did you not wake up?”

“T-Troll is talking aaa!”

“… What is it, man?”

“Ahhhhh!”

Following the goblin, is it a troll this time? Ewald licked his lips at the emotion that didn’t even come out with a bitter smile.

However, Elif, who withdrew from Ebalt with the impetus to draw his sword, trembled in his body and looked at Ebalt with fear-stricken eyes.

“… Guys!”

“How are you, my uncle?”

“… Will you stop kidding me?”

Ewald, who had been guarding the three of them all night, tilted his head with an expression that couldn’t have happened the night before.

However, Spaea, who had been quietly moving her body to Ebalt’s side, quickly approached Elef’s side and tapped Elef’s arm.

“Pull out the knife, knife!”

“But it’s a troll, ohhh. What are you going to do with that?”

“Why is that a troll! You’re a goblin!”

Ewald lowered his head and let out a deep sigh.

Did something bad mix with the air?

However, the moment he checked Elif pulling out his sword with a groan, Ewald felt that something was going wrong.

“Everything, everything, don’t come closer!”

The air suddenly changed. Now that I’ve even taken out my weapon, it’s hard to look at it with a frowning gaze.

This is no joke.

Ewald quickly put the situation together.

He woke them both up, and Spea called himself an old goblin, and Elif called himself a troll.

And the elf, who couldn’t pull out a sword against living things, was desperately pointing his sword at Ebalt.

Only then did Ewald recall the existence of Adele, whom he had tied back to the rock.

In the basement of Kazelheim, where only strange things happen.

Adele, who is tied to the road to find Benadium,

“… I will be thrilled.”

In Ewald’s eyes, he had changed into the form of harpies.

* * *

“T-t-t-troll, right? You really are the captain, right?”

Ewald nodded and sighed.

Ewald, who finally understood that Elif and Speaa treated him as a strange monster, raised his eyes and looked at Elif.

No, he looked more precisely at the ogre that was voicing the elf.

It was a really small size for an ogre, so Ewald accepted the reality that the elf looked like an ogre without much resistance.

“… What are all these places?”

This time, Shupea, who was in the form of a mermaid, grumbled.

As he watched his fish-like lower half move about admirably, Raniewald felt his brain bleaching.

And the ogre turned to the mermaid with a worried expression.

“Supea, right? What should I do? Well, Shupea looks like a wyvern.”

Then it must be a very dainty little wyvern. Spea, who looked like a mermaid in Ebalt’s eyes, opened her mouth to Elif, revealing her teeth.

“… Does that look like slime?”

In Shupea’s eyes, does Elif look like a slime? Not wanting to imagine a human-sized slime, Ewald pressed his hand to his temple.

Incredible mental exhaustion in this absurd situation…

Ewald, who glanced at Adele, who seemed to be a harpy child in his own eyes, couldn’t bear to ask what Adele looked like.

He must be seen as a monster, of course.

But,

“Quaaa!”

Adele screamed as she flapped the Harpyai’s wings. Of course, it’s waving her arm, but it’s hard to doubt that it’s like a harpie…

“Kiyaa ah ahhhhh!

You can really think of it as a harpia just by hearing the screams.

Ebalt shook his head vigorously as if to dispel his delusion.

“… Shut up, insect!”

The mermaid Spea, who was in front of Ebalt’s eyes, slammed the Harpiai.

Ewald, who was lost in thought about what insect-type monsters might be, had to listen to Elif’s crawling voice.

“I… No matter how you look at it, that’s a Kraken, right?”

The Kraken has finally arrived.

Thinking that the Kraken would be really cute if it were human-sized, Ewald stared blankly at the harpy.

So, that harpy looks like a giant octopus to Elif.

Unsurprisingly, the ogre with an expression about to cry was casting a compassionate gaze at the harpiei.

It’s spectacle.

Ewald slumped in his seat, looked around him with an expression that put his life down, then looked at someone.

Ewald looked at the mermaid, and Supea looked at the goblin and nodded his head at the same time.

“Like that?”

“Yes.”

The two reached an agreement toward each other, and at the same time let out a deep, deep sigh.

However, Elif, who was staring at Ewald and Spea, alternately showed the two of them a face demanding an explanation with a frustrated look.

“The report that Lafon showed you.”

“That will be right.”

Elif looked like she was about to cry at this ridiculously funny, frightening, and grotesque scene in which a troll and a wyvern nodded at each other with serious expressions.

However, Ebalt, who was looking at an ogre with a face about to cry, and Shupea, who couldn’t bear to say whether they sat down with a cheeky crying expression on the subject of slime, threw their eyes at each other again.

“Ilunacon.”

Ewald said something like a magic spell.

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Ewald, who knew that it would never be explained with just one word, sighed deeply once again and opened his mouth while looking at the crew members in the appearance of monsters.

“It looks like there is an Ilunacon around us.”