Star Slashing Swordsman

"... why are you trying to help me?"

On my way.

On the road, Sophia asks that of the woman walking side by side next door.

That moment then. She knew she was about to be pushed through with negative opinions because she was in that place where the adventurers were gathered. So wonder and doubt.

I was wondering why you were the only one trying to help Julius.

"... yes, hey. To put it succinctly, there's no doubt why."

"Are you kidding?"

"Yes. Survey. As a swordsman, I am busily complaining that I should head. So I was curious. So I thought I'd head over."

Never, I wouldn't say help.

She herself knows that the opinion of a man who has always been negative about heading there is above all correct. But I was curious. So you know that and you're on your way. For clearing up suspicions swirling in the back of my brain.

"Well, but I guess this is on the edge of something, too. Don't worry, if you decide you're within your reach, I'll help you properly."

I'm sure the other members think the same thing.

That said, she gently chined as she shifted her gaze to the four adventurers who followed her in such a way as reluctantly.

"He told me not to have hope, but if I missed you the most, I wouldn't mean the invisible fool ahead..."

If you don't know who you think you are, you think you can protect it. But he missed her before anything else.

To observe from those actions, I guess not the invisible fool that came to mind at least. She kept calmly analyzing Sophia sideways without breaking her sinking face.

"There's still plenty of possibilities--"

There is.

Initially, that's what she was trying to spin.

But reality has stopped her from speaking. No, is it more appropriate to say that it has stopped?

You can say I lost my word unexpectedly.

"... dude. Lilea."

Did the adventurer man who was following me from behind also notice the discomfort (...)? Running over in a hurry, female adventurers--calling Lilea's name and taking confirmation.

"... Yep. I hear you, too. I, the swordsman, can't have misheard this sound."

This sound.

Sophia understands from the content of the conversation that they reacted to a certain sound from somewhere, but she doesn't know what it sounds like.

"Um, what's the noise---"

"Hey. Sophia, it was, wasn't it?

Ask to dispel the doubt, but Lilea asks as well to block it.

"Ah, yes. Yes, but..."

"Is there a swordsman in this village?... it will also be a swordsman who will remember in his arms"

"Swordsman"

When I hear that word, a figure of a boy emerges behind Sophia's brain.

- I want to kill the stars.

You talk about it all like a cliché, and there's a figure of one boy who was stunned by everyone in the village.

Instead of a "swordsman" who remembers his arms in the village, there are even enough people with one hand to handle weapons in the first place. If he was limited to "swordsmen," he was not alone in the village.... but.

If only he had admired the "swordsman".

Only one boy yearned for 'Star Slash', there was.

"... not here. But there was a fool in the village who admired only one" swordsman ""

I admired it.

That means you're not a "swordsman".

The words Sophia arranged were not answers in line with Lilea's question. Nonetheless, Lilea was listening in silence. I still had a grin just to say if I was, and I was nodding with frying.

"... yes. After all, my guess is a good one. I thought my hands hurt strangely by reason.... That kid, you were a swordsman."

Lilea takes her gaze off Sophia and focuses again on the man who was rushing over.

"Lowe!! You're not gonna tell me you're dead from this, are you?

"... I haven't decided with him yet. Besides, I don't move in the middle of the night---"

"I'm not talking about four or five. Follow me."

"Yikes!? Oh, hey!! Damn, not a hair pull!!!

Grabbing his hair slightly, he was forced to pull man--Lowe distorted his appearance by the pain and stepped on it with one leg.

"Hey, are we Julius, you? I'll pick her up, okay?

The other three adventurers, who watched a series of exchanges in a frivolous manner, said hello to Lilea. Meaning. In other words, I exhaled a deep sigh as I watched her push about Sophia and rush ahead as quickly as possible.

I am in the mood for always interesting events and too curious a swordsman.

The three remaining adventurers, walking by in a relaxed foothold saying that he was that kind of guy, were making excuses for Sophia, who was stunned by what was going on.

Unstoppable metal sound as a scream.

A vain iron noise kept slashing and tearing the silence of the night from somewhere. Occasionally, the sound of leaf rubbing tapping on the earlobes is not applied to the teeth, and it continues to sound as pale and uninterrupted as work.

"... I didn't know you'd make it this far in the middle of the night"

Among the remaining adventurers, one of them.

A slit-eyed, skinny man starts spinning words in a twitchy mix.

The sound of metal scraping at each other was constantly pounding into the woods at night. It's just that only the distorted sound is left at that moment, at that moment. Next, second, second.

The endless, invisible meeting sounds even pale.

"Really---"

Assuming this is the collision noise that is born in the killing. How harsh are the Teng himself who produced this sound fighting each other?

At least it's not hard to imagine that neither of them is a regular person.

"It was an annoying monster."

Faced as if he'd given up half the time, the man threw up that word without even pretending to hide the pioneer.