He raised the blunt weapon in his hand and rushed towards Joey, seemingly wanting to smash his head.
"Hey, wait a minute, my friend!"
"Even if I have bad ideas in my belly, my head is only full of brains, why are you knocking on it?"
These words startled the kobold who was charging at him, and he seemed to think that there was nothing wrong with what he said.
Why do I always say I want to smash his head? His head is full of brain matter, he doesn't have any bad intentions.
He glanced back at the other kobolds, who all seemed to have a reasonable opinion.
"Then I'll... I'll smash your stomach open and pull out all those wicked ideas!"
He suddenly felt like a genius, having found a loophole in Joey's words.
Sure enough, by following the priest every day, he also became smarter.
"My friend, a belly is not easy to smash. The best way is to use a sword or knife, not the big rock in your hand!"
As he spoke, Joey drew the longsword from his waist, brandished it in his hand, and then kicked it directly at the kobold.
? ?
The kobold was full of questions. The two-legged human sheep in front of him seemed to be different from the ones he had encountered before!
He even handed me his own sword. Did he really have no bad intentions?
He glanced back at the kobolds behind him; like him, they had even more question marks on their heads.
"Try this sword, it's really good for cutting open bellies!"
Joey brandished the sword in his hand, gesturing for the kobold in front of him to take it.
The kobold hesitated for a moment before taking the sword from Joey's hand.
He was about to stab Joey in the stomach when Joey's words interrupted his action.
"My dear friend, why do you always want to kill me? I really don't have any bad intentions!"
"But you, who wanted to kill me the moment we met, you're the one with the bad intentions, aren't you?"
"I don't!"
You definitely have it!
"I don't!"
You really do!
"I don't!"
"Then prove it to me!"
"Let's take a look!"
Sizzle—
The longsword slashed open his belly.
However, it wasn't Joey's belly, but the kobold's own.
A bunch of organs fell out; it's hard to imagine how his stomach could hold so much stuff, and one part was still hanging on his waist before he fell.
The kobold held up a piece of still-steaming intestine in his left hand, trying to show it to Joey.
"Oh, my friend, I see! There's nothing bad in your belly after all, it's all your own!"
Joey immediately gave him a thumbs up, confirming his innocence.
"I...I..."
With a thud, the kobold collapsed.
Joey stepped forward and picked up the longsword from the ground.
"Is there anyone else who wants to prove themselves?"
He smiled as he looked at the remaining kobolds in front of him.
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