The God Slaying Hero and the Seven Covenants

Patchy and the incineration was making noise.

Quiet night. The sound of a burning fire exploding and the voice of a bug. The wind rocks the grass and the sound of the river flowing nearby.

Such a quiet night.

One stretch while throwing in a dead branch to keep the incendiary lights from burning at bedtime.

I just spend the night quietly watching the burning fire this way.

A lot of fresh notices because I'm not used to it yet, but I guess I'd be bored if I got used to it, I guess.

Your brother has been doing this for a long time. Two years. While I was traveling to defeat the demon god Nafel...... all the time.

When I thought about it, I loosened my mouth, wondering how much trouble we had caused him.

I don't speak up.

Because you have a slight sleep in your ear.

Someone traveling with me. buddies.... not just buddies, more important people...... is it?

I don't know.

Because I never thought about it that way, and I thought it was natural to be with you.

"Hmmm......"

The woman moved so close that her face was about to touch my knee.

Even on the other side of it, a different girl makes a move.

The only flesh parent in this world, his sister Yayoshi Tenjo.

And Masaki Kuki, who's been with me ever since I came to this world.

... um, and.

"Close."

Anyway, it's right next door. Together, it's so close that its sleeping breath stifles my knees.

The sleeping faces are not hidden, the two sleeping with their coats laid down and their arms pillows.

I look at its sleeping face at nothing, and after a while it releases another dead branch.

First Masaki, then Yayoi. And at the end of the day, it's my turn to spend the night on fire.

Yayoi has been on a journey since he graduated from the School of Magic and has been spending the night in that rotation ever since.

It's been quite a while. Less than a year, but this is how the three of us spend six months.

Walk around the continent of Imnesia and occasionally cross the sea to the continent of Elflame.

From time to time my old buddies...... when I met my Lotus brothers, I acted with them for about a month and broke up again.

That repetition.

If you're going to use your brother's words, life like rootless grass.

I don't know what life is like to take a request on a trip, crusade a demon or something, earn some travel money and go to the next village... Ami told me that there is no future.

Even though I would not say such a thing to Brother Lotus, who has a similar life, it is.

I laugh bitterly thinking that this neighborhood must be the difference between me and Brother Lotus.... So far, would Ami have gotten along a little bit with Brother Lotus?

When I think about childhood girls, Masaki-san moves again.

He pressed his face against my knee and slightly broke his mouth.

... What dreams are you having?

I thought about that, but I don't know magic that knows what my dream is about on a boulder.

So, now Yayoi is moving. The coat and clothes you are laying below rub, making a slight noise.

In robes that used to come during the Demon God Crusade.

For the reason that it is troublesome to change into bedtime clothes once and for all when you are camping, Masaki-san also remains in adventure clothes.

So I just get a little physical movement and I get in trouble for a lot of places to do my eyes.

Both Yayoi and Masaki sleep with their necks loose because their chests are painful.

I'm going to be laughed at for pointing that out to the boulders too 'over-conscious', so I'm putting up with it all the time.

Keep your gaze away from the two chests, and don't even look at your lower body because they're both skirts with deep slits, and focus on the fire.

"Huh."

The aberration occurs.

There's no one to talk to, lonely night.

Brother Lianshi would have found Elle.

Mr. Elmen Hilde is still here, and maybe it's not your turn at night to be bored, too.

That made me kind of envious of those two relationships.

It's about Mr. Elmen Hilde, so if Brother Lotus thinks about Yokoshima, he'll be angry soon.

No, it's not like I want anyone to get mad at me, either.

"I'm a man, too."

Somehow, we're both defenseless.

When I can show my skin so much, I become aware of it too.

It would be awkward to do that because it's a triple journey, so I just have to spend the night feeling bored like this.

My friends at school, by the time I graduated, were making lovers.

I guess that's normal, and even my brother and Yuichiro were making lovers when they were on a journey to live or die.

... think that far, sigh.

Well, it's been sporadically said that I'm a wife or dull. That's not only from close associates, but also from friends at school.

That's also from Yayoi and Masaki.

But I'm not sure. A lover is.

I'm just happy that the three of us are traveling like this. It's fun, and I think this time should go on forever.

And... if I told you I liked Masaki, that time would be over.

When I think about it, I take a step forward, or I take two steps towards liking someone.

No, that's how I've spent more than six months with cheats, so maybe my cowardice for love is muscular.

When I was making that self-judgment, the dark sky finally began to whiten.

Morning.

The sun hasn't risen yet, but the sky, which was dark, stains the pale, and gradually turns blue.

"Huh."

Looking at the sky blurry like that, the sound of stretching.

Turning his gaze, Masaki was stretching her body as she lay down hiding her mouth with her hands.

A limb wrapped in a travelling bundle that accentuates the line of the body stretches supplely, and an open chest is visible in the sight.

I only saw that for a moment and slowly missed my gaze to see if the ignition fire was out.

"Hello, Soichi."

"Yeah, a little early, but I'll get you ready for breakfast."

"Oh, I'll help."

I guess I'm still a little sleepy, that voice is a little slower than her voice I'm used to hearing.

"Why don't you wash your face?

"Fine, fine. Your sister will cook you breakfast."

Trying to set the pot on the bonfire, Masaki-san reached for the pot in the same way.

I don't know... I was faster, so Masaki-san's hand was layered on mine. The hand of a girl smaller than me, but hardened by waving her sword.

"Oh, I'm sorry"

"Yeah."

I was a little thrilled, but then I saw the look on Masaki's face... more thrilled.

When I pulled the hand I touched, I held it to my chest as if wrapping something important, staring at me.

In the morning, I wake up, so I can't work my head off somehow.

"Hey, what's up?

"No, it's nothing, yeah"

Nothing, I don't know... its cheeks are red. I'm not saying anything stupid about a cold.

Somehow I get awkward and silently set the pan on the bonfire.

Was I in a bit of a hurry, too, when the pan sounded dry? [M]

"So, you don't do anything?

"Uh-huh."

To that voice, Masaki raised a strange voice.

"I've been making love comedy in the morning..."

"Yayoi!? Were you awake?

'Cause it's morning.

Masaki-san panicked and walked away from me.

Yayoi, who should have been asleep until just now, wakes up his torso and scratches up his long dark hair. On a white coat, black glossy hair flows like a waterfall.

Masaki has long hair too, but Yayoi is only a little longer than Masaki. Anything, he doesn't cut his hair because he's making a wish.

I asked, but he didn't tell me what kind of favor he was doing.

"Good morning, brother"

"Yeah. Good morning, Yayoi"

It wouldn't be my fault if that voice seemed somewhere grumpy.

Pour the water from the river you were securing as drinking water last night into the pan to warm it up.

"I'll get ready for breakfast, so why don't you and Masaki wash your face?

"Are you all right? I'll get you some sleep..."

"Yeah, I'm fine. 'Cause my eyes are covered."

"You were just staring at each other with your hands on top of each other."

... I wonder if you're angry...

"Are you mad?

"No?"

That said, Yayoi suddenly shook my hand.

Unlike Masaki-san, soft hands. Soft, warm... that hand wraps around my right hand.

"There you go. Now you're coming."

"Ugh."

"Hey!?

Now, Masaki raised her voice.

Me and Yayoi with firm eyes, not the eyes I was somnolently moisturizing earlier... look at the overlapping hands.

"I wonder if your siblings are too stuck together."

"Isn't that nice, because you're brothers and sisters? Hey, brother?

"Oh, the..."

Yayoi put his strength into the layered hands. The fever is felt passing on my arms, and I feel kind of very embarrassed.

She's my sister.

I only thought so.

Now I'm kind of, like, so embarrassed.

"Soichi-kun. I was an instant, cheating."

That said, Masaki's hand wraps up the opposite of what Yayoi holds, this time.

"Wow, it's cold..."

Masaki-san speaks up, and she holds hands with both hands.

Soft hands and slightly stiff hands.

Both of them, warm. I feel the heat by passing on my arms and it's kind of like coming on fire from the core of my body.

In fact, I think my face may be red.

I can't even afford to think about what I'm doing in the morning.

"Look, I'm going to wash your face, so get your hands off me, Yayoi"

"Go ahead. I'll wash it later with my brother."

The two of us hold my hands, and the two of us make a little noise absurd.

Not so much as a fight.

We're looking at each other sharply, but it's not enough to say staring.

Several times already.

Three recurring routines. Pinch me and the two of you will exchange words.

That's how the morning comes and starts to calm down before continuing the journey.

Those days.

I think that's fun.

And... I wish these days would go on.

Is that a luxury concern?

Is it the days that will one day be over?

With that in mind - I shook back the two hands that were wrapping my hands for me.

- I don't know what to do at times like this.

Next time I'm at Brother Lotus, I'll ask.

When I squealed like that, they pissed me off from both of us.