𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟕𝟕: 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐬, 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐫
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I helped Decker-chan’s troll father and successfully incarnated the evil spirit that was possessing this world.
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“We!” “Goddess Kyrie’s Holy Knights!” “We will protect Goddess Kyrie!”
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Athos-san, the three idiots. . . . . .er, I mean, the three say things like that.
Holy Knights. . . . . .
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“Whom will you protect?”
“””Goddess Kyrie!”””
“That’s why. . . . . .I’m not a Goddess!”
“””Don’t be so modest.”””
“I’m not being modest!”
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Well, it’s fine now.
“Stubborn people who won’t listen are troublesome.”
“””. . . . . . . . . . .”””
“Eh, what?”
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Decker-chan, and the others had an awkward look on their faces.
Eh, eh, what?
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“Uh, Mr. Gankoji. . . . . .what kind of look is this?”
“Ah, no. . . . . .what about asking the trolls about the situation?!”
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. . . . . .Hmm, he’s dodging the question.
Well, it’s fine. Indeed, asking about the situation is the priority now.
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『. . . . . .Big Sister is also stubborn, huh.』
“. . . . . .Hmm, quite so.”
『. . . . . .Even if you say it’s thanks to Big Sister Kyrie, not a God, they won’t believe it.』
“. . . . . .Then don’t call them stubborn for not listening, that’s not the point.”
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Yes, yes, Kumakichi-kun and Mr. Gankoji nod in agreement.
Hmm, they’re getting along!
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“So, Mr. Kyoshin, can you tell us the story?”
“Ah. . . . . .actually, that Rotten Princess came to our village.”
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Rotten Princess. . . . . .
One of the Demon Kings, who uses necromancy to rule this Kai・Pagos, a bad person.
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“They told us to surrender or they’d kill everyone.”
“. . . . . .”
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How unreasonable. How cruel she must be. . . . . .
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“Daddy. . . . . .is that. . . . . .?”
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Decker-chan’s face seems to realize something.
Mr. Kyoshin scratches his head.
“What’s wrong?”
“Hey. . . . .I was suddenly kicked out of the house daddy before. Out of nowhere. He said, ‘You’re dating that dwarf, aren’t you?’. . . . . .that’s not acceptable to our tribe.”
“Suddenly. . . . . .no way.”
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Mr. Kyoshin looks away uncomfortably.
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“It’s just a coincidence.”
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. . . . . .That can’t be true.
Probably, Mr. Kyoshin let Decker-chan escape.
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To protect Decker-chan from Rotten Princess. . . . . .
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“He’s a good father.”
“Waaaaah! Daddy, I’m sorry!”
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Mr. Kyoshin gently strokes Decker-chan’s head, as she cries.
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“But, I’m not saying I accept that dwarf over there. Don’t misunderstand that.”
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Hmm, really?
Hasn’t he already accepted it?
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It could also be interpreted that he entrusted his daughter to Mr. Gankoji.
“By the way, what happened after Rotten Princess came?”
“We fought back, leading our fellow trolls. But we couldn’t stand against the undead army. She left only me, and the rest. . . . . .were all slaughtered.”
“How cruel. . . . . .”
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But why did she leave only Mr. Kyoshin. . . . . .?
Wait, hold on.
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“Mr. Kyoshin is a name holder, right?”
“Ah, yes. I received the name from a Demon King species once.”
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I see. . . . . .
Mr. Kyoshin was kept because they wanted to use a name holder as a pawn.
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The nameless trolls, they don’t matter at all. . . . . .what a thing to say.
How cruel. . . . . .
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“What about the souls of your fellow Troll-san?”
“I think they are drifting around here. They must have been killed forcibly, so they must have regretted it.”
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After seeing Athos-san and the holy knights earlier. . . . . .
I was able to incarnate the souls.
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So, there is only one thing to do.
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“Mr. Kyoshin, take me to everyone. I’ll. . . . . .handle it somehow.”
“! What do you mean by. . . . . .handle it? You can’t be serious!”
“Yes, I will purify the souls and incarnate them.”
“Oh! I don’t know whether to say thanks or not!”
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No need to thank me.
It’s not me, but God who says it should be done.
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“Let’s go right away.”
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We were led by Mr. Kyoshin, away from Lake Manaka into the forest.
There were no bodies left.
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“The immortal army, they’ve eaten all the troll flesh. . . . . .”
“. . . . . .”
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Really, such inconsiderate people.
Well, let’s hold back our anger for now. . . . . .
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“Everyone, can you hear me?”
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I speak to the souls present there.
Then. . . . . .
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Whoooosh. . . . . .!
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『What’s that, a pale blue flame?!』
“Kumakichi-kun, that’s the spirit of the trolls.”
『Eeeek. . . . . . A spirit?』
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A soul.
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“If we take in this soul and use the hair as a vessel, we should be able to resurrect them in this world like Athos-san and the others.”
“Oh! That would be appreciated!”
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Pulling out the hair is a bit unpleasant. . . . . .
Well, 10 or so strands. . . . . .
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Then, at that moment.
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Whoooosh. . . . . .!
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“Eh?”
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Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
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“Wait. . . . . .?”
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Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. . . . . .
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“How many are there?!”
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The souls should be roughly. . . . . . underestimating. . . . . . 200. . . . . . no, maybe 300?
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“So, trolls are quite numerous. . . . . .”
“Unlike the dwarves who build cities in various places, they gather in one place and form a settlement.”
“Oh, I see. . . . . .”
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300. . . . . .300 of them, huh. . . . . .
Hair, th, three hundred strands. . . . . .
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“Kyrie-sama! It’s impossible! Plucking 300 strands of Kyrie-sama’s fluffy and cute hair will make you bald!”
“I don’t think I’ll go bald, but. . . . . .”
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But, I hesitate a bit. . . . . .
No, I must, must endure!
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People’s lives are. . . . . . at stake!
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“Miss, can you leave it to me?”
“Mr. Gankoji? Leave it to you?”
“Increase the hair. Can I have just one strand?”
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Increase. . . . . .
Can that be done, I wonder?
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Well, Mr. Gankoji is an amazing dwarf, so he probably can.
I pluck one strand of hair and hand it to Mr. Gankoji.
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He takes a stamp out of his pocket.
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“What’s that stamp?”
“A duplicate stamp. It’s a magical tool.”
“Duplication. . . . . .No way!”
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Mr. Gankoji stamps the magical tool on my hair with a “pom” sound. . . . . .
Then. . . . . .
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Uzozozozozozo. . . . . .!!!!!
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『Wow! Big Sister Kyrie’s hair has become like multiplying seaweed!』
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Amazing!
Thanks to Mr. Gankoji’s magical tool, my hair has increased!
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“With this. . . . . .everyone! Come here!”
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Speaking to the trolls.
They were sucked into my hair.
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Now all that’s left is to pray.
God, please incarnate them in this world. . . . . .
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I feel a wave of light. . . . . .SNAP!
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“Whoa!””I, I’m alive again!””Am, amazing. . . . . .!”
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The supposed-to-be-dead trolls, they all came back to life!
I’m glad. . . . . .
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“Thank you! Goddess Kyrie. . . . . .”
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Mr. Kyoshin kneels, bowing his head over and over.
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“Thank you for bringing our friends back to this world. . . . . .!”
“No, it’s not my power. It’s Mr. Gankoji. . . . . .that mr. dwarf power.”
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If he hadn’t been there, I would have gone bald by now. . . . . .
Then Mr. Kyoshin approaches Mr. Gankoji.
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“I thank you, people of the Dwarves. And. . . . . .I’m sorry for looking down on you.”
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Mr. Kyoshin bows his head.
Seeing this, the other trolls also bow their heads.
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Scratching his head, Mr. Gankoji says,
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“Well, my companion’s family is like my own.”
“G, Gankoji!!!! Chuーーーki!”
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Decker-chan hugs Mr. Gankoji.
Mr. Gankoji doesn’t seem to mind at all.
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The trolls watch the scene with warm eyes.
Yeah, yeah, all’s well that ends well.
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Well. . . . . .now all that’s left is to preach to Rotten Princess, that fiend.
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