The God Slaying Hero and the Seven Covenants

Listening to the sound of a patchy and incendiary fire being able to play, one stretch.

Oh, I think it's a nostalgic dream.

A dark night with no street lights. We always surrounded the fire to reveal the night.

Because of the fatigue of the journey, the children fell asleep immediately, and revealed the night while the four of us, over twenty, were drinking.

Me, Mr. Utano, Fujido, Nine Seasons. Only four adults. After that, they're all non-adult children, and still the kids are better off than us adults, look forward, hard work.

We did our best to support those kids.

Utano-san got that knowledge from the goddess, Fujido is a cooking arm, and Nine Seasons as a shield.

But. Yes, I recall.

This day...

"Mr. Lianshi. Thank you for today."

"Uh, no. I'd rather be thankful."

Ami, who was always in tune, rarely thanked me.

What was the opponent...... a corner ghost (orga) or the first ghost (cyclops)? I only remember that it was a giant demon.

For the first time, Elmen Hilde's abilities - freed (cleared) five of my constraints and crusaded large monsters.

I was desperate, so I don't remember much though.

When it came to Ami at this time, all I could imagine was that Soichi and I always had a fight and were angry at each other for having a low boiling point.

Is it weird to be able to calmly respond to an unusual situation of being summoned to another world in the first place? In fact, I've been summoned to this world for about a week now and I've just been caring about my surroundings. I was restless.

So I understood why Ami would stick around as well as me.

Ami like that rarely apologized to me that day and we talked alone at night. About each other, about this world, about what's to come.

The others intend to distract them or are asleep early in the tent. He'll probably be listening.

Those are the people. Private is the least I can say, because they are such people that I can casually hang out with them.

With that in mind, I bring dead trees to the fire.

When the story comes to a paragraph, silence. Only the sound of dead trees blowing up and trees squirming in the wind lingers in my ears.

I usually drink alcohol and talk to other adult groups about the future, but I can't recommend alcohol when they are underage.

Worried about what to do, Ami, who is younger, distracts me and broadens the subject.

... truly a pitiful adult.

"Mr. Lotus is amazing, I think."

"I'm just desperate. As far as I'm concerned, Ami and Soichi are more amazing."

In fact, you're right.

Fifteen. Yayoichi, Soichi's sister, was fourteen at this time.

Even so, I'm on a journey to save the world. If it's true, you're still in middle school.

Much more amazing than I am. If I were in the same position, I'd be stopping with a weak voice. 'Cause I'm fifteen. I think it would be awesome to be able to say that I'm the protagonist of games and movies and save the world.

"That's not true. Lianshi and Yoko will be with us, so we are anxious but feel safe..."

"Oh well."

Also bring dead trees to the fire.

I think I was happy at this time. No, I was happy.

I worked desperately to make sure the kids could do something when they stopped so they wouldn't get stuck. I tried.

In the original world, I didn't appreciate the hard work, the hard work.

The result was everything. And I didn't get any results in this world.

The arms of the sword are combined. Cheats are not particularly good. I'm not a good character. Either that or it's just being flushed.

But that's what Ami told me at this time... I was really happy. Because I thought I could relieve these kids' anxiety at all.

In any way, I was glad that it was helping.

"You finally laughed at me"

"Huh?"

"Because he always looked difficult. Mr. Lotus, you're scared."

I wonder if you looked like that. Maybe it was too hard to think about and that was on my face.

That you are older. That's all, that was going to be my heavy pressure at some point.

"Really?

"Yeah. I'm not well, and I only talk a lot in front of Yoko..."

Afterwards, Ami pointed out my uselessness.

After all, ten fingers weren't enough, and Ami was laughing and saying what she wanted me to fix.

Doesn't talk much. Buddha Top Thing. When fighting demons, it's too far ahead. You get hurt all the time.

Because I can't help it. Because we're all younger around, and I'm older. Because I'm an elderly person. - I don't want to hide on the kids' backs because they're weak.

Now that I think about it, what an unscrupulous thing to have done.

And now Ami brings a dead tree to the fire. The side in the light of the burning fire was a smile.

But I think so.

If this is how you laugh at me, it's good to be impotent. That's what I thought. As a result, I see myself dying again and again.

A fellow smile and his own life. If you put it on the scale, it's either heavy - you don't even have to think about it. The old me, I think, was really stupid.

"My magic is too powerful."

"Oh, yeah"

The scene changes.

It's the same thing you two are surrounding the fire, but it's different where you're sitting.

I sat earlier in a face-to-face fashion, and now Ami is sitting next to me. The look is smiling after all, and I can feel it happily somewhere.

What time is this memory...

"When it comes to brawling, you don't get everyone involved, and if you care about that, you're gonna struggle with the orcs."

"When you're cornered, Ami's tempered."

"... you don't have to be so clear"

"You're vulnerable to being hunted down, Amy."

Saying so and shivering her shoulders, Ami swells her cheeks and gets angry. Now I know I'm talking, but Ami is funny when she teases me. I get angry, but I don't knock like I did against Soichi. inflate and obstinate cheeks.

That's cute and makes fun of me again. That's how I teased him, and he started treating me like a sister from some point on. I don't have a sister, but I think if I had, I might have been talking to Ami.

It was a strange thing for me, and I was able to get along well with the younger group since I started talking to Ami.

The feeling that we have to protect them because they are older remains, but do you mean fight with them or rely on them? Anyway, I feel like I'm starting to fight shoulder to shoulder instead of coming forward.

What a change of heart.

"... again Ami"

"You're younger."

"Oh."

Her expression is year-to-year, and she's not a hero or a god-killer. It makes this one happy to watch.

That's how I laugh, it pisses me off again. Let me include my cheeks and I'll look up with a strong gaze.

I don't come knocking like I do to Soichi, but I get the look on my face.

That's funny again and makes me laugh. You tell me I'm some kind of magician who's not even close to my feet, and that trick tells me you're still younger than me.

"Isn't it because you're obsessed with flashy magic?

"Yes, but... I'm too powerful for a little imagination to overexpress myself."

"No, you talked to Utano about it the other day."

"Yes."

Mr. Utano. Someone who wanted to use all sorts of magic.

Sure, she's a magician too, but everything is different from Ami's.

Whereas magic in this world manifests a person's imagination, Utano's magic can be used in any magic if she recognizes it as' present '.

I mean, it's magic in the game. RPG's, ADV's, STG's magic.

And Ami's magic is the magic of this world that expresses man's imagination by magic.

Instead of different colors, it's totally different.

It's the same magic job, but there are walls and ditches and cliffs between them.

"Then why don't we let it express itself in a different way, not in a flame or a thunder?

"Is it a rock or something? Still, I'm going to rain big rocks from the sky."

"... what is it. Scary."

"I'm still working very hard on this, every day"

That's the greatest firepower mage among us. I can only exhale that the hard work direction is too different.

I said I was desperate to snap the demon's neck.

"No, why don't we just have a simpler imagination. Not flames, ice, rocks."

"What other imagination do you have? Imagine a sickle, but there's a tornado, right?

"So why, in such a noisy direction... no, because it's easier"

"More?

Bringing a dead tree to the fire, her dark hair reflects the glow of the fire and shines in a sheer color.

Feel it like some fantastic beauty and turn away.

What do you feel for a child who only lives about half of himself?

"You know, captive with pitfalls, movies, the common plant spreads,"

"... you can't defeat the demon after all"

"You don't have to defeat me. If Ami stops the demon movement, we'll stab Todome."

Take one of the dead trees and write a shitty goblin face on the ground.

And when it's done, put in a diagonal line and slash it with bassari.

"It's not just magic to defeat demons. It's a fine tactic to restrain and stop moving."

Well, this kid doesn't have anything to do with tactics, he just has the power to crush them.

Every day, every day, it's nothing like me bothering my head to keep the kids from pulling their legs.

At the same time I envy you, I'm glad to hear that.

I don't want my kids to travel like I do every day feeling like I'm in danger of my life. Well, that and this, I deserve it.

Wishes for the Goddess. A weapon that kills God. That can certainly kill God, but that's all.

A weapon that only works against God. Sole, which is only a weapon to ordinary demons and demons, is terribly vulnerable.... That's why I'm the natural enemy of the demon god. The demons hate and attack me like a parent's vendetta. Thanks to you, I felt a danger to my life every day when I crossed the demonic continent.

I always regretted that I should have made a more versatile wish. Don't stand in regret. It is too nice a word.

"Hmmm...... sure, then it seems easy to imagine"

Not realizing that inside of me, Ami was worried about how she could not make use of my thoughts.

My hands are fast, but I think she's a serious girl. Besides, my thoughts are flexible, and in my words, I create magic that works more than I think.

The Great Mage. He is a genius not ashamed of his name. The girl named Furong Ami.

"Besides, killing creatures is... irresistible?

――――

When I hear that unexpectedly, my smile hardens and I look up with a surprised look that stuffs my breath.

I guess it was something you shouldn't have heard. That's an unnecessary emotion for a demon crusade journey. I could say it's out of the way, it's a waste of emotion.

But if I didn't ask, it was something I had to tell you.

Fifteen. I think it's a time for a lot of feelings.

At that time, even though it's to save the world, even though it's not human, even though it's a demon (human enemy), isn't it hard to take a life?

Soichi and the others are going to ask about it in the near future.

It's just that this is how we've been spending more time together lately, so I asked Ami first.

"But to save this world..."

"Yeah."

A nostalgic memory.

I can't hear anything else but the sound of the fire blowing up patsy and the sound of bugs.

I can't even hear my people sleeping. I remember being teased the next morning.

――――

Killing creatures. It means taking lives.

That's much heavier than words, much heavier than mouths.

Whether there's a pardon mark for saving the world, that doesn't change. It's too much for us on TV to take our lives.

Still, it was Ami's words that turned away from that fact. The mission to save the world.

If you don't kill demons, demons, demons, this other world will end. A lot of people die. That's why we fight, why we can fight.

The pressure was very heavy, but Soichi and the others took the mission and continued their journey. I worry about it every day, my hands tremble every day, and it's my turn to sleep every day.

For someone, for something, for the world, for your people.

To the point where it seems like I feel so much pressure on my hero's title. I thought I was jealous, so jealous that I almost turned away - everyone was straight.

"Mr. Lotus...... can we go back to the original world?

"Yeah."

"Can we all go home together?

"I can go home."

- Defeat the demon god.

We were summoned to save the world. It would be honorable if it were a toy or a novel. You'll be thrilled, you'll be happy.

But the reality is... life is inconvenient, rice tastes bad, my ass hurts when I ride a horse, my legs hurt when I walk. I can't get out of Nojuku at all. Even the bed in the inn is strong.

It is full of such discontent. There is no dream or hope of a different world. Especially me.

Compared to the rest of us, my cheats are terribly weak. I guess my physical abilities are better than when I was in the original world, but still, compared to the rest of them, my breath goes up quickly, and my response is dull. If you can't use magic, you don't have magic.

So I became desperately stronger.

I had to admit to the fact that I was the oldest and the oldest. Admittedly, the only way to travel together was to be strong. I couldn't imitate leaving everything to the kids who only lived about half of themselves.

I asked the Knights of the Kingdom to teach me how to handle a sword. Great researchers and Utano asked me to teach them to read and write. I also did an imitation of the negotiations so that I could be of some help.

The "weapon that kills God" I wished for is not only a weapon, the user is an amateur and its properties are not utilized by demons.

A demon god opponent might be able to fight, but at the beginning of his journey, he even had to be desperate for a miscellaneous fish demon.

The rest of them, with half my training and experience, are going to be stronger than me.

Something that didn't rot well. Really.

"We all live, no one dies... can we go home?

"I can go home."

No one is strong.

What a cheat, what a sword arm, what a powerful magic is like a roadside stone.

We came to another world unprepared for anything. The great purpose of saving the world is just to hide the reality right in front of you. I'm just losing sight of the death right next door.

So.

"I promise. Don't miss anyone, we can all go home."

After all this, we all decided to stay in this world.

There's death right next door, though, in this world. But that's why... it's also in this world that there are people nearby who are more important and more believable than that death.

"If I'm in danger...... again, will you protect me?

"If everyone's in danger, I'll protect them."

That's a damn embarrassing declaration.

A declaration that I, the weakest, will protect the most powerful people in this world.

That's why I think.

"Absolutely" is a good word to use only by the protagonist, and should not be used by a standing person like Villager C like me.

You have to risk your life every time to protect someone.

Whether you're about to die, get scratched, break your heart, or put a strong enemy in front of you that can't get your hands or feet out.

Still, you have to stand. You have to hold the weapon. You have to cut it off. Don't give up.

... I think it's a miracle I survived, even if I just remember now.

People around me say I'm still in bloodstained situations.

When I open my eyes, I flaunt my face at the glare of sunlight slipping out of my curtain.

"Are you awake, Suzuke?"

"Mm, oh... now..."

"It's almost noon, not at all"

I get sighed out the first time I wake up.

No, well, I don't even drink sleeping, but I think I overslept.

"Hey, Ermenhilde"

'Hmm?'

"... nothing"

"Get up now. Wake up and go to work, Suzuke Sleeping. '

I was pissed.

I get out of bed, listening to that voice in my head.

Nostalgic dream. When I was traveling with my people, a dream with Ami. After that, Ami worked hard as a hole-digging sorcerer, he said.

In fact, digging holes and restraining demons were easier for us to fight than exercising powerful sorcery. You don't have to get caught up in his substandard witchcraft. Well, the only time I relied on such sorcery was when I gathered my enemies in close proximity and then swept them away.

If it was a large group of opponents, that was the reason why it rained rocks and fires before the front arrived.

When they use magic against a few opponents or during a brawl, it's troublesome because even just fireballing becomes a really friendly fire. Overpowered cheats are also good and bad.

"Ermenhilde"

'... now what?

"Ami, do you think you're still digging holes?

"You're digging."

It was a quick answer.

Well, I'm a fine tactic, too, so naturally.

Think about it and get dressed.

"That way, you'll believe the range will protect you."

"I'd rather you protected me."

'I can't help it. I hope so. I made a promise.'

Yes, it is.

I asked the goddess to protect someone. I promised to protect it when it got dangerous.

... So I just have to exhale. I hope so, I promised. Because the past cannot be changed.

"I mean, you forgot. It was about two years ago."

I don't think I'll forget.

For some reason, I felt a similar emotion in the voice to the certainty.

That was such a tough trip. You won't remember such trivial words. And about two years ago. It was a long time ago.

At least, if I were Ami, I'd forget. What kind of word does a weaker than yourself say to protect it, and where does it have credibility?

The only reason I remember is because that promise is so damn embarrassing and black history.

"That's what a woman is."

"No, you're a medal"

"Shit."

I got tongued. You're a terrible partner to tongue in the middle of a conversation.

Sigh on such Elmen Hilde and stretch one out. Sleeping and hardened body stretched out and feels great.

"Seriously today, good luck with your work"

'Keep it that way. Don't look pathetic, because you're older.'

"I can't help it anymore, I feel like I've exposed myself to pity."

How many times would I have been helped by children who only lived about half their lives?

How many times would I have put in an unintentional blow, not from the front but from the back?

How many times have you bowed your head to people?

How many times have I regretted not being able to protect you?

How many times, how many times...

'Really?

"Oh, yeah"

Get dressed and minimise your taste.

I think in my head about what kind of job I'm going to get today.

Well, you'll get herb collection and stuff around there. It's easy, it's safe.

Change your sleeping rolls and finish washing your face. I wonder what I'll do with my mustache...

"I only remember how well the range looked."

"... you're embarrassing me sometimes."

"That's not true."

My well-dressed memory?

Thoughts in the past, I can't think of a single occasion like that.

Best dressed is selling a one-on-one fight to a demon god opponent? He almost killed me, though.

How sorry I am that I cut you like an idiot and you're about to kill me. And there's really nothing I can do about it around that I think looks best.

"For example?"

That's why I decided to ask.

I want to know what this partner says about my great occasion.

And when I hear it, I'll explain the facts of the scene. I think it's a good reason to keep it down.

"I didn't take a step back against the demon king. He kept waving me in front of his demon opponent. He went forward and fought harder than the bravest.... No matter how many times I fell, I got up as many times as I could '

"That was just desperate."

What the hell, man?

If I hadn't, I would have died. I wouldn't have survived if I hadn't. And more importantly - it was scratched all the time. If my people hadn't protected me, I'd be dead many times.

That's why I didn't leave. That's why I didn't let go of Ermenhilde. So I got up. If I didn't, I wouldn't have lined up with my people.

And more importantly - even though the kids are fighting for their lives, they couldn't have me retiring first.

"I fought hard because I didn't want to die. I killed him not to die. It's normal, Hermen Hilde."

'Oh, yeah. It's normal. "

Because I don't want to die, because I want to live, because I don't want to look unusual.

It's a normal thing, a normal thing, an emotion that everyone has.

You look good? I don't. It's not such a good thing.

He looked badly dressed and was afraid that his people would turn him away. I was afraid that no one would be around. In this other world, I was afraid to lose my fellow countrymen.

Whatever the word, the answer is one. I fought desperately because I didn't want everyone to hate me.

Not for the world. Not for anyone, not for anything. I said I wanted to protect someone with my mouth, but it was all about me.

"Everybody can do it, Elmenhilde."

For yourself - not for strangers, desperate for yourself.

That's for everyone to think about. Anyone can do it. To live, not to die - of course, everyone can do it.

"What no one can do, Yamada Range."

But my partner's answer is the other way around, and that's why I'm feeling a little happy.

The goddess gave me the power (Ermenhilde) to watch over me all the time.

Every time it became my sword, it became a spear, it became a bow - a weapon, it fought with me.

And always trying to make me a hero... you still stay with me. I'm just a human being, everywhere.

"I Don't Think So"

Weave a coat (cape) and stab an iron knife in the waist.

Take the Elmen Hilde you left on your pillow.

"I've done it before because it's a range."

"Right."

Pin, and play Elmen Hilde.

The voice was very proud and somehow made me feel so ashamed.

So play Elmen Hilde in the blindfold as usual.

Eyes out, back.

"Ha. Good luck today."

Half a day.

That's it, we go back to our usual relationship.

Users and weapons. Dude, in that relationship.