The God Slaying Hero and the Seven Covenants

When you finish your late lunch, leave your body in the back of the chair, especially if you don't do anything.

Look up at the ceiling, but there's not even something there. Well, what do we do now?

"Then I'll clear the dishes."

That's what I said. I turn my gaze to Utano, who stood up. As always there, Mr. Utano with my well-known serious face.

"As much as cleaning up..."

"Rest the injured. Anyway, I need you to work for me later."

I don't like that. Does the job from Utano seem cumbersome or troublesome? You noticed that inside of me, Ami sitting next to me hiding her mouth and shaking her shoulders.

"I only have a bad feeling?

"Excuse me. You think I'd turn a job like that that would annoy Yamada?

I think.... if I said that, what would happen?

With that in mind, I divert my gaze from Mr. Utano. I felt like the gaze directed at me was getting cold, but don't worry about it. If I care, I feel like I'm going to be too close to cheating and depth.

"I'll help you, too."

Ami also gets up and puts an empty plate on the tray so she can help me like that. Utano's gaze turns to Ami like that.

When I stroked my chest down inside, Utano's gaze turned to me again. I panic and stretch my spine.

"So long, Mr. Lotus. Rest easy."

"Oh -"

"You'll be fine because I'm watching you."

When I try to respond to Ami's words, Anastasia responds from her ear. From Utano's side, he was back on my shoulder again.

"... heavy"

"Ah?"

Though fairies, I wonder if a girl would make such a voice. Anastasia is in her ear, and she speaks out loud and dismal. Not the first time I've heard it, but it's my voice when I'm really mad for it.

"No, I'm glad you're here with Anastasia."

"Right. Right. Cry and be grateful, Range."

"Hehe."

Was it Utano or Ami who blew it out like that? But the anastasian atmosphere in my ear remains the same. The voice is undone, but I'm probably angry. I mean, I'm absolutely mad. After all, are women - a little mentally young when it comes to women? Wasn't the subject of weight good for the girl? It was a joke. That kind of excuse doesn't seem to work.

"Anastasia. You and Yamada get along, right?

"Of course. Don't worry, I don't have a hobby to whip the injured"

"If you hadn't been injured, you'd have been whipped."

"Or maybe I hung you out the window."

I'm scared either way. It's not about being human. You're gonna die.

Utano-san.

"Like that? Ho..."

"Utano, take him too. Something seriously scares me."

"It's okay. I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid."

That's extra scary when they say it in a voice that tells your pet, idiot.

"You're close, as always"

"Uh, where?

When I ask back like that, Ami is sighing with Utano, who is smiling. From Anastasia, my ears were pulled silently. It doesn't hurt, but I want you to stop. When I push myself, I cage my strength in my hand, which is funny and grabs my ear.

"Please have a fight and don't break the room, okay?

"Don't worry. Because Ami and Kotaro are not going to fall in love."

"... did you still remember?

Amazed for a moment, Ami lays down her face in embarrassment the next moment. Previously, on the journey. I guess he remembers a past where he fought in a village inn and had a sorcery fight. I forgot the reason for the fight, but I really had a hard time ending it. I'm not just going to pay for the lodging, I'm going to even pay for the repairs.

But you were good back then. The cost of the trip was borne by the state. Well, I was supposed to bow my head and apologize to Mr. O'Brien, the Knights of the Kingdom and the Knights who accompanied me, at me and Mr. Utano. I can't help it. It was totally our fault. We or Ami and Kotaro.

"I miss you. And... you remember Ami so well, Yamada."

"Yoko."

"You won't have to overreact that much. And don't drop your plate, okay?

"Ugh... ugh"

With that said, I'll drop off the two of you leaving the room.

"Ah, Yamada."

"Hmm?"

"Come to my room at night. 'Cause I'm waiting."

At the end of the day, I left, saying that. Ami's surprise, or bright red, had such an impressive look. It's about Utano, so maybe we'll talk about it in the future. There's something about the demon god's heart. I don't expect anything. You're so hopefully unsuccessful that you don't know how many times you've been betrayed. I learn too.

Ami, what did you imagine? I'm going to make fun of you later.

"What do you mean?

"That's you, you're talking about adults."

…………

Get out of the room with Anastasia on your right shoulder. I lay in bed after that, but I got really bored. I've been asleep for five days. My body doesn't feel drowsy. My consciousness is clear, so I also wonder if I'm lying in bed. So I left the room to walk a little. You'll also need to move your blunt body.

"If you think you're away from Ermenhilde, now it's you..."

"How do you say that? You're gonna miss me alone, so I'm staying with you."

"Yes, sir. Thank you very much."

"I don't feel grateful at all?

"Appreciate it. Thank you, Master Anastasia."

Angry or infidel, Anastasia sitting on her shoulder turns that way. Instead of the elmenhilde we always talk about, this time it is anastasia. Can't I get time alone?

With that in mind, I walk down a stone corridor where no one is. The new leather boots available make a cutlet and dry sound. It's a little chilly, but the weather is nice, so walking would warm your body.

I wanted to sleep, but when I ate my meal, I would be able to move. I don't know if it's called cross-world correction. The same goes for physical abilities, but I also realize that resilience is better than people in this world. Well, it's not as far away from humans as Soichi and the others. The others feel like they can move when they've slept for five days or when they wake up and eat at dinner.

"Which one? Such a beautiful fairy is with you, but you're a luxurious person."

"Don't say it yourself, yourself"

Well, sure, Anastasia would be beautiful. Impossible green hair in reality is curly hair, two pairs of feathers on the back. Fairies that are told only in myths and stories in our world exist as they deserve in this world. It exists and somehow sits on my shoulder. It is only about fifteen centimetres in body, but it would look beautiful even if it were subtracted. My surroundings - Utano and Ami are beautiful too, but Anastasia has a distant beauty. The limbs have a definite tingling and the white dress that is wrapped around them is thin in fabric. If the size is the size, I'd say it's eye poison. Even in my current size, I think she's cute as a doll. Well, in the end, he's a fairy.

To boulders, no evil gaze at doll-sized fairies. I haven't been cornered that far, I haven't starved. Rather than that, when you start pointing a strange gaze at a little one like this, you kind of feel like a loser. I don't know, sometimes Anastasia teases me because she understands my emotions like that. Back in the day, Lucky Taro and the rest of his friends dreaming of a different world summons were like, "Fantasy! Though I was excited to say." Anastasically, that kind of reaction seems out. I think it would be more worthwhile to make fun of those pals who react so easily than I do. Even so, I'm the one making fun of you. I'm not sure that's the standard.

I used to fight with Elmen Hilde, and you're an alley. The more we fight, the better we get along. I guess that's how it is.

"I hope you don't have one like that."

"Oh, what's the catch?

"Well."

But no matter how much daylight, I find it odd not to rub like anyone else. I'm going to be under the illusion that there's only me and Anastasia in this big royal castle.

"Where are you headed?

"Nothing. Nowhere."

I was just out of the room because I was bored, not that I have a particular destination. For some reason, Anastasia, on the other hand, neither Ami nor Utano can tell us where Elmen Hilde is.

Nothing, I'm not going to run away now... I'm worried about Faerona and the others, and I'd like to go see how things are going.

"Ha... go to the training ground? Now you have your clothes."

"Right."

Anastasia tells me like she's a little frightened. I don't have a purpose either, so I'm going to point my foot down the road to the training ground. Three years ago, only for a short time, but where I lived. I remember the way. Turn right on the path of the protrusion and when you descend the stairs, you rub off with a few soldiers on guard. I'm a man of the castle I finally met, but all I do is salute him even if he greets me from here. You're well trained, I'm impressed. When I say hello, I want it back. Oh, my God, I'm just an adventurer now.

He used to be summoned to this world as a hero, but the summoned goal, the demon god, has been crusaded. I don't think I'm worth being a hero anymore. Even so, the gaze of the rubbed soldiers was somewhere noble, or the fever was there. In the original world, a sight of sorts that will never be directed will be difficult to react to

I don't know what Anastasia thought of me like that, but Anastasia burst her cheeks far enough away from the soldiers.

"What are you nervous about?"

"Nothing, I'm not nervous."

Either that or I'm more sorry than nervous. In the journey of the Devil's Crusade, it was only useful at the end. Besides, it's a force that can only be built on a lot of sacrifices. There is no demon god. The family can be defeated, even if it's not me. And when that family is gone - my cheats become meaningless. The weapon that kills God is a useless long thing if there is no God to defeat.

What is it worth to such a person? When that happens, I'm just an adventurer, and Elmenhilde is just a talking medal. Well, is it rare to talk medals?

... I may think that's okay, but what does Elmenhilde think? Still call it my weapon, or... I want you to find a way, not as a weapon. To that end, I want to show you the world and give you more options. - I want to find that path with you. That's the purpose of my journey. I can't tell anyone, I think it's a blue-smelling purpose myself. Well, I think I noticed around Utano. He's sharp.

"What's the matter, exhale or something? Trouble?"

"You have a narrow shoulder."

"Huh?"

With that said, Anastasia raised her voice with great surprise.

To them, I may be one of the heroes who saved the world. But I chose Elmen Hilde over the world. It made me want to support my close partner rather than someone else as a hero.

I have no mindset or anything to be a hero, and I have to risk someone to fight. No matter what you think, you can't call me a hero. So - even the sight from a soldier who doesn't even know his name is heavy on me.

"This is a human castle, and the range is not a human hero. Stand back... you're not dressed well."

"I think it's always a bad outfit, though."

In flattery, I haven't lived in a way that stretches my chest when I look good. I was just desperate. And I was lucky enough to survive. That's all.

Anastasia seems to know the area, too, and she smiles and pokes me in the cheek. It's not a small finger, but I'm worried about it and I start to look at my face. Is that reaction funny, Anastasia, who laughs out loud?

"That's right, though."

"Can you deny that there?

"Tell me for yourself, do you want me to deny it?

"Oh."

"I don't know what that means"

Talking that far, a few well-known aristocrats walk in from before. When he gave way, he turned his suspicious gaze.

Well, that would be true, too. My outfit is of good quality, but in a simple tunic, my outfit is called trousers. I can say I don't deserve to be in the royal castle. Three years ago, he was a regular at the training ground. Maybe all the soldiers remember my face, but I don't think he even remembers the nobles. Even though, after crusading the demon gods, I went on a journey to escape. Like the rest of us, he didn't even sell his face to the nobles. I didn't like parties like dinner parties, so I'm like someone who was always warming up the walls. Few aristocrats will be remembered.

I guess I thought it odd that such a human being was carrying an anastasia - a fairy contracted by the hero Scarlet Yong Knitting on his shoulder. The fact that he didn't say anything may have been perceived as anastasian distraction or something like that.

"If it's true, they're in a position to make way for us."

"You're not."

I don't know about maintaining territory or running it, but it's the nobles that are moving this country. More than I can do without a demon god, you'll need it in the world to come.

"You already are. I wonder why you look down on yourself so much."

As she walks out to the training ground, Anastasia tells a novel in her ear. It's called Elmen Hilde, it's called Anastasia. Why do you say the same thing so far? Compared to Soichi and the others, they will know my strength and merit.

"That's the way it is."

"That's not gender, you're sick.... heal me, I don't look good."

Not the usual out-of-the-box voice, but a serious - tough, fairy queen voice.

"That's just about right. It's too much for me now."

"You guys said that humility is a virtue, but from me, excessive humility is just cowardly. It's ugly. You don't deserve it, Lotus Yamada."

"... don't say the same thing about Elmen Hilde, you"

"Liar!?

But such a sense of intimidation as a queen also spreads in an instant. What character are you making, you? So frightened, I exhale a mixed sigh. I don't know.

"You're no different, you are."

"The range is too corrupt. You used to be more motivated."

"That's you, this world has lost your summoned goal. It's everywhere."

The Demon Crusade needed to be rushed. As long as I'm alive, my life disappears. That's unforgivable, so we crusaded the demon gods in just two years. In order to live up to the expectations of the world with a lot of trust, with many sacrifices.

Also, it rubs off with a few soldiers. Now I've got my head down.... I want you to give me a break. I'm not in a position for you to do that. Anastasia exhaled a deep sigh when she noticed inside me like that.

"The world is trying to be peaceful. You can relax a little bit."

"Well, I think so, too. In fact, we're riding the faff around the world, too. You can talk to a lot of people now, too, right?

"Heh, you're looking forward to it. I used to hide behind my back and back of the ninth season."

"It's true, right? Our husband is very weak."

I think that's the good thing about you, Kimono. When they do that trick, as a man, they want to protect you. A small animal, or something. That's what it looks like, Knitting. My voice is small, and my back - well, I was the youngest of us, so I can't help my height.

Remembering the old days, Anastasia makes me snap my cheek this time. Although it still doesn't hurt because I have a weak grip.

"Here. With a beauty like me, I don't think about other women."

"What other woman... Your husband, I suppose."

"Still. I don't know what the girl's heart is.

"I'm a man."

"That's not the place to be. Even if I don't know, I care about women. That's a good man, Range."

Difficult, and when I clapped my shoulder, I was slapped on the cheek again. Maybe you want me to treat you like a woman, but I don't want to treat you like a woman because I know you'll make fun of me if you do.... Is that just rude?

Anastasia doesn't know how I react, nor does she look angry. I thought I'd be angry again, and now I'm smiling. If this is a woman's heart, I may not understand it for the rest of my life.

"You know what?"

"That's what it is."

How many times has this question been asked? The target is Utano or Ami, or Anastasia like this one. To be determined and said is to understand more women's hearts. I'm still trying.

There was only one woman who told me I didn't have to worry about a woman's heart that was difficult for such a man to understand. Remember that much, shake your head. At the same time, I get slapped in the head by Anastasia again.

"Sorry."

"I apologized first, I forgive you"

"That would be appreciated"

"Thank you, eh?

I know, Master Anastasia.

Back off, he slapped me in the head again. That's how I walked for a while and finally reached the entrance to the training ground. Iron swords, spears, axes and shields erected on either side of the stone corridor. That gets in my eyes. When I see a place I even think I miss that, I feel indescribable calm.

Here. Mine, first place. The cheats I got were too weak, the first power I got to fight. How to use a weapon. Where I learned that.

Strange, my heart rattled. Slightly, but excited. Lighten your footsteps so that you don't even realize it yourself, and go through the gates that are the entrance to the training ground.

"Boy, hey"

Anastasia whispered something, but the soldiers' gaze gathered on me as I entered the training ground pretending not to notice. I miss that too. Some of them look familiar.

The square training grounds are large and built to allow a little room for hundreds of soldiers to train simultaneously. Now dozens of soldiers and - in such a corner of the training ground - the crimson giant red dragon rests in a circle. Do you feel good about the sunlight slipping out of the sky, or don't move like you're asleep? I wouldn't actually be asleep. That's him, he's sensitive to the signs. Keep your eyes closed even if I show my face to the training ground.

Looking around, I have eyes on a few of the soldiers again. Now he smiles happily or raises his hand. As far as I'm concerned, I'm more comfortable with that attitude than I am with the look of respect.

The red giant body I'm used to seeing as I bow my head and say hello to soldiers with such a sighted face - I walk over to Fafnir. I get stiffness from my surroundings, but I don't really care.

You noticed my signs, and I felt like the giant dragon was slightly mobile.

"Long time no see, fool"

"That hurts my ear."

In that first voice, I realize that my mouth is cramped. Well, I would certainly be a fool. A fool who chose Ermenhilde, more than the world, more than his companions. But reunite and the first word is it.

Closed eyelids rise and golden eyes shoot through me. Nearly thirty meters of giant body, bigger than me just for the head. The face is accidentally approached and the nose shakes the hair. The intimidation makes me feel bad.

"You've changed."

"Hmm?"

Step back. I've spent a short time as a buddy, but I'm going to know exactly what character this dragon is. I'm not angry about anything, I'm not frightened. In the first place, I don't really care about the behavior of a single person. I took a step back because I was too close and had a hard nose. I can't believe Anastasia is about to get blown away by that snort. When I get hugged in the face, I want you to give me a break because it's so soft.

Every word of it even makes me feel severely painful sounding at the core of my body as if I were a faraway lightning bolt. That's the dragon. Life form, also known as the most powerful in this other world. Being that reigns at its strongest apex. Exhalation (braces) burn the earth and wings tear the atmosphere apart. The nails even cleave steel easily, and the tail blow easily turns a corner ghost (orga) into a meat mass. Even those of us with cheats think we're out of standard. That's Fafnir. The most powerful dragon in this world. The oldest dragon king.

By the way, I'm one of them - or what a dumb reason for responding to your contract.

A spear stabbed me in the back of my leg and I couldn't pull it out myself. We knocked down where it was painful and rampant, and Knightshirt pulled out her spear to help out knowing why it was rampant. What a dumb reason.

Well, for sure, the reason is dumb, but the battle with Fafnir, which was rampant, seriously died. It is still a mild nightmare. Because even though Soichi, Masaki-chan, and all the fighting members like Ami and Nine Seasons challenged the battle, it was best to corrupt the flying dragon to the ground.

"I lost my hegemony. You're out of your mind, God-killer."

"I can't help it. It's a great thing that only humans kill gods. [Chuckles] [Chuckles] [Chuckles] [Chuckles] [Chuckles] [Chuckles] [Chuckles] [Chuckles] [Chuckles] [Chuckles] [Chuckles] [Chuckles] [Chuckles] [Chuckles] [

In the first place, I'm suspicious that there was something hectic about me.

"I would have killed you with hatred. No, that's why you're so heartless."

"... don't tell me you're so thorough."

"That's right. Something completely different from a year ago, you."

"The featherworms there are very different from the Lord."

"Who's the feather!?

No, you're not going in there.

"Uh, what. You liked me?

"Don't get cocky, heck."

"No, that'll scratch the boulder, too."

Even though it's Fafnir I told you about, you still have trouble getting mad at me. Besides, I feel angrier than when we talked about weight.

"I thought it got a little quieter, but you're making a scene again"

With that said, Fafnir's eyelid fell off again. My neck is just dropped off on the floor of the training ground, and I'm illusioned like the ground rocked a little. Not so long ago, this dragon in front of me was intimidating. One foot at a time, I react hypersensitively. Can I say it's the style of a king, a boulder is even a demon king who can control demons at a glance.

"I was worried about the knit. Don't make me worry too much, godkill. I'm a crybaby... when you cry, it's more troublesome than the featherworms there."

I'm not gonna do that.

I'm not going to have the personality to like and make a girl cry. With that said, I feel a little loose in the intimidation I was feeling from the dragon in front of me.

The language is abusive, but I know you're more worried about Knights than anyone else. There I felt something more like another connection, not just a contract with a girl called a demon. Anastasia, who was all that noise, will also shut up when her name comes up. There, just like Fafnir - there were definite intentions and emotions. So when I loosen my cheek, Fafnir's lid rises again.

"What?

"You've changed."

"- Mm."

"Tundre, tundre. I'm worried about you, Range."

"Stop that word because it doesn't suit you, Anastasia"

Don't say tundelle or anything in the fantasy world. I have no dreams or hopes.

"So what, that word? I don't know what that means, but it's offensive."

"If you're complaining, tell Kotaro. I'm gonna tell you next time, too."

"Damn...... that kid's in trouble too. To the noisy one, breathe in offensive words."

But look around. Some soldiers are looking at us with concern, but we don't see who we're looking for.

Clothes and nine seasons, and a night. Is he going somewhere?

Well, maybe he's working in the ninth season.

"What's wrong with you, Knitty?

"I went looking for the Lord and the featherworms there. With the Knight guy."

"Um, didn't I see you?

"Know what? You must have rubbed it wrong."

That was a bad thing. Maybe I should have been a little more dazed in my room. When I get back, I'm going to dabble in my room.

I've been working too hard lately, it's time to slow down a bit.

"That's right, Fafnir"

"Hmm?"

"Don't you know Elmen Hilde?

"I don't."

Busted off in a nutshell. I would like you to choose a few more words. When the conversation breaks down, you don't know what to talk about.

"That's good. Such a medal woman."

"How about that? That's him, he's lonely."

…………

"Stop pulling my hair silently. Please."

What would you do if you were bald, you idiot?

Hold on, where the hell is Elmen Hilde being taken? Other than me, he's not the one with that much use. The novel is annoying.

Now I think I'm gonna look for him for the ninth season, and I'm gonna turn my back on Fafnir and walk out. If I'm wrong, I just don't want to see Mr. O'Brien, the Knights Commander. That guy is a gymnast because his roots are in the gymnasium, so if he finds me running away to the country, he'll definitely talk to me in physical language. That's all, I want you to give me a break already. It's a sickness. I don't like it even if it's not sick.

"Range"

The Dragon King calls me that. Like before, in my name. Looking back at how god killing wasn't a fucking embarrassing way to call me, my golden eyes shot me through.

"What have you been doing this past year?"

"With Elmen Hilde... Journey?

I can't help but get doubtful shape. Speaking of what I was doing, I was just relaxing in a village in the country.

"No."

But the king of dragons, unconvinced by my answer like that, has looked down at me with strong eyes. A voice echoing in the core of my body captures me, like a faraway lightning bolt. Strong willed eyes shoot me through. That word tightens me up as if I were a spirit.

Yeah, I do understand that this being is a species that goes far beyond people. My weakness, my pain, my wounds, they don't care about everything, they come in with Zukazuka.

"Why are you so obsessed with Ermenhilde?"

"You're my partner. Besides, I promised.... that when we're at peace, we'll look around the world together."

Yes. I made a promise. Important - a promise as important as life. of golden......

"It won't be, Yamada Range"

Anastasia jumps up from her shoulder and pulls the sleeve of my clothes. I'm saying something, but it doesn't reach my ear.

I can't take my eyes off Fafnir's eyes. Instead of being able to divert my attention from its strength, I somehow thought that if I diverted my attention, I would lose.

"That promise should have been made with Elle, not Elmen Hilde"

"Oh, yeah. That's why I keep my word."

That's what I'm talking about.

"Right."

I only said that one word and closed my eyes.

Free from golden eyes, exhale. For some reason, Anastasia was exhaling with me. I know we usually talk light mouth to each other, but fairies and dragons still. Too different in character. I, too, speak lightly in my heart that you are an unfriendly dragon to my people.

"Go. Now look for the ninth season."

"Yep. Yeah. Looks like the coat's looking for us, too, and we'll see you soon."

"See you later. Fafnir."

"Oh. Next time I want to see your lord, Range."

"I hope it meets your expectations."

That's what I say and flatter my shoulders. Fafnir didn't even look at me like that.