Vinland Saga (ヴィンランド・サガ)

Hey. Don't we have any more booze?

It's my painkiller.

Damn.

Aren't we there yet?

That place where they're supposed to give us the money.

Don't be in such a hurry. We're almost there.

The Troll's Son

Damn.

Damn it.

-My whole body hurts. -I want to find me a nice girl.

ENGLAND VICINITY OF HUMBER RIVER

Who's going to watch the ships?

We're just here to rest our bones.

We're not going to stay here for long.

Get up.

Hey. Don't run away. I'll kill you if you move.

Don't let anyone get away. We're going to have trouble if this gets out.

Two on the right.

And then the guy ate it. He didn't even know what it was.

-My head hurts. -I drank too much.

What happened? Did you have a hard time falling asleep?

There was a noisy little fly in my room.

A little fly?

Who's that? A survivor?

No. It's the son. The Troll of Jom's kid.

He's still alive?

Too much trouble for the early morning.

This is revenge for my father.

I challenge you to a duel.

Impressive, kid.

I'm so scared.

What are you going to do, Askeladd?

What a pain.

Come on.

You should have cut off my head while I was asleep.

I'm the son of Thors.

I'd never do something

so cowardly.

Wow, I'm so scared.

-Did you hear that, Askeladd? -Kill him, kid.

Get him.

So, you think you're a warrior?

All right. Come at me.

Yeah. Just like that.

Someone dig him a grave.

Damn. Damn.

You can't let your sword swing you around like that.

You're so brutal.

Maybe he's dead already.

Come on.

We confirmed it.

Here's your money.

Thank you very much.

Say thanks to Floki for me.

I can't get too friendly with the villagers.

By the way, I have a message for you.

A message?

"How was Thors's final moment?"

It was nothing special.

He just died a normal death.

What? You're still alive?

You look terrible.

Want some?

It's not healthy to deprive yourself.

What's wrong with him?

We were only trying to help.

Damn.

Damn it.

Damn it all.

He died an honorable death.

Thors sacrificed himself for us.

I'm sorry, Helga. Ylva.

My words cannot express how sorry I am.

He's already dead. No one can do anything about it now.

Crying about it will just make you hungry.

Time to get back to work.

Helga.

Thorfinn...

I'm going to find him, no matter what.

No matter how many years it takes.

Well, I never thought he'd live a long life anyway.

It's hard having a strange dad like him.

Your little brother is missing, too, right?

Are you okay, Ylva?

I'm so busy, now that the men are all gone.

Ylva.

Yeah.

You're crazy, Ylva.

Mother, how are you feeling?

Yes. I feel much better.

Sorry to rely so much on you, Ylva--