21 – I will become a Royal Knight (5)

You and I didn’t like it from the first meeting.

Elves are dwarves, and dwarves are elves. A symbiotic relationship in which each other hates the other. Whenever we have a chance, we hit each other and fight. Sometimes, he made trouble for the leader with childish retaliation.

We were like that. Still, he did not deny that they were colleagues walking the same path. And I had no doubt that there would be glory at the end of the road we walked.

[ah… … It’s dark before my eyes… … .]

[I don’t want to die. I don’t want to die!!]

[Why do we have to die?!]

All of them are outstanding heroes. That advice was too plain. The earnest cry of those who do not want to die. And, the overwhelming despair that easily destroys that earnestness.

An unreasonable expedition that was forcibly decided. However, I don’t want to take the disadvantage. An expedition that no one objected to. And we paid the price for that bravery.

[I thought the human king was blinded by jealousy. Was it really me who was blind?]

[leader… … ?!]

[Take it, it is a scroll prepared just in case. Use this to get out of here right now.]

A still unwavering voice. However, her condition was never good. His right arm was tattered as if it had been torn off. The intestines protrude slightly from the split abdomen.

[But, Captain. If we run away, the captain… … ?!]

[There is no time to use the scroll unless it is me. Don’t you know?]

[…] … .]

[good. Even if only you survive, plan your future. That’s what I do as a leader… … This is my last request.]

The captain was left alone in his seat. I couldn’t help it. As the leader said, if you are not the leader, there is no time to even use the scroll. It is a reasonable choice. I thought so desperately.

if you don’t do that

Because it seemed like I couldn’t stand it.

It collapses. The floor collapses. somewhere endless. keeps falling The hell I saw that day still lingers in my mind. And will it be the same for you?

[The new head of the Royal Knights… … ?]

[It happened. I heard that he was the only one who predicted the annihilation of the Royal Knights.]

[…] … .]

[You must have that kind of insight and resourcefulness. At least it won’t be enough to become the leader.]

It’s a lie. It just needs a scapegoat. I don’t want to take responsibility for the Royal Knights’ annihilation, so I turn away from the problem right in front of me. Choosing a sacrifice instead.

But there was nothing more that could be said there. As a result, they were only defeated soldiers. And the defeated soldiers headed to the kingdom to greet the new leader.

didn’t say anything The two dead eyes gave up looking at each other. Because the appearance of the miserable opponent would be no different from his own appearance. each other laugh at each other

[Dwarf like an idiot. What did you do well to eat like that?]

[It reminds me of crying and weeping. Kamp.]

Words that are not sincere come out. That terrible experience creates sensitivity. That sensitivity becomes a sharp blade and stabs each other. I don’t even know if it’s anger or self-loathing.

It’s clear that each other.

no.

You will not be able to tolerate yourself.

People are surprisingly cunning. Because I can’t bear to point that blade at myself. I’m heading towards someone in a similar situation. It was the same for the guy. Conflict intensifies.

So, no way.

Let’s hit with power.

Then wait a minute… … .

I can forget this fear

It’s ugly. Those called heroes are consumed by fear. It’s like pointing weapons at each other. Self-destruction, an ending suitable for those of us who have lost everything and lost our way.

therefore.

pick up the sword pick up the hammer

kill or die

Look, can you do it?

I’m strong enough

okay? then… … .

Why didn’t you fight then?

Why did you just run away then?

Because of you. because of me.

the leader is dead

no one can intervene Because there was only one person who could stop us. Maybe, I just wished that one person would show up and dry us off.

[Come on, stop now. Dalian was enough.]

[It’s not Dalian! End with that damn dwarf!]

[This is exactly what I was hoping for!]

Because I didn’t want to admit the leader’s death. So, if you keep fighting. I wondered if the leader would show up and stop it. An expectation that can never be reciprocated. I thought so.

At that moment, like a lie, the attacks on each other stopped. Instead of beating directly, he kindly raised his hand. And the appearance of blocking the dwarf’s hammer. It was like a leader.

‘leader… … ?!’

I couldn’t even see anything moving. Just when I came to my senses, I was holding both hands. The dwarf’s handsome hammer was trampled on by his feet and stuck to the ground. And, he is at the center of it.

“It’s pitiful. Are you still calling yourself a knight?”

he was pissed off As if seeing through us now.

* * *

All audiovisual means mobilized in the play.

It’s called directing. If that’s the case, what I’m doing right now must be close to directing. The important thing is to show. Anyway, now it seems like I blocked them.

Even if it’s the Royal Knights. They couldn’t help but panic if someone suddenly intervened and blocked their attack. But even that was only about 1 to 2 seconds at most.

I glanced and rolled my eyes. I confirmed that the eyes of the elves and dwarves reached me. I immediately let go of the elf’s hand and put my foot back on the hammer.

Even if you stay there anyway, in the end it will only be pushed back by force. In the worst case, it may be hit incorrectly and broken. So, I let everyone go as if this was enough.

Of course, the important point here is the facial expression. The feeling of fear should never be shown on the face. Even if you clench your teeth and bite your tongue, it keeps a comfortable face.

“Where did you suddenly roll in again?”

“You blocked our attack so lightly. Could it be…?”

“This is the guy the human king was talking about.”

“…”

good. At first, it was successful in attracting attention. But it can’t just end with this trivial play. Rather, this is the real beginning. I looked at them

The silver hair that flowed like the gentle moonlight reached her waist, and the blue eyes on her white jade-like skin were filled with hostility. A typical elf figure.

But the problem was the dwarves. As I said before, this game is definitely a game. But would users like it if short-haired guys with full beards appeared in Yagame?

He was very short, about 140 cm tall. It is similar to an elementary school student. Another short bob of brown hair reached her shoulders. Amber-like eyes were shining.

In this game, dwarves are one of two things. Lori or Shota. Because I really can’t do that to a child of elementary school age. The race that appeared as a substitute was the Dwarf.

Dwarves, like elves, are half spirits. Once it has grown to a certain extent, its appearance no longer changes. That is, it is legal. At least in terms of age.

“Looks like he’s a guy who’s doing a bit better than I thought.”

“I’m not saying such an arrogant thing. That’s why the elf is being cursed at.”

“I can’t hear you well because it’s so low.”

“Camp.”

“I think I’ll have to make a life-and-death decision with you today.”

“…”

The elf’s words seemed interesting, but the dwarf refuted them. Then they glared at each other again and picked up their weapons. It was very spectacle, but I can’t let them fight here.

Because the cooldown is still running. If we fight here again. Caught in the middle, I will surely be torn to shreds. However, few words will not be able to stop it.

“It’s very spectacle to do both.”

“Now I’m openly interfering with this, right?”

“This is a problem between me and that Kampf.”

“…now I understand a little bit.”

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Moderate aggro helps. Just don’t pull the aggro too hard. Then the weapon will fly right away. Time Stop is on cooldown, so I can’t avoid attacks.

“The fact that you don’t deserve to be a Royal Knight.”

So, if you do that, you will die unconditionally. So, you have to scrape it at a level that touches your ego in moderation. Fortunately, at my words, they stopped fighting and looked at me again.

“What does that mean?”

“Look around. What do you see?”

“…”

The knights who tried to stop them were already pinned to the wall outside the courtyard. Or it was tossed into a nearby planter. In a word, it was a mess.

“It’s like only the innocent knights got caught up in your petty anger. Am I wrong?”

OK, there is a response. Doesn’t it look like you’re getting stabbed too? Well, even so, they are nobles who are called heroes in name. If you harm someone you don’t care about, you should be stabbed.

Their guilt was the key to the attack. The Royal Knights are the continent’s heroes. Is it really right to harm others in this way? Invoking the logic of

Of course, even if you had a hundred mouths, you wouldn’t have anything to say. 100% everything is your fault. You shouldn’t have anything to say in the first place. At least if you have a conscience. Soon the elf opened his mouth.

“Certainly, it doesn’t seem like they brought a bunch of idiots. They seem to have quite a bit of skill…”

“But I can’t admit it yet.”

“It’s been a long time since I’ve been in the middle of a long time. I think the same thing.”

“Can’t you admit it?”

what? Do you only need skills to mediate? Do you even need to be recognized? Oh yeah. They are the proud Royal Knights, right? Great, great, your sh*t is thick.

“If you want to be recognized by us, show your skills.”

“…”

“Until then, we cannot acknowledge you.”

I blinked. Suddenly, the tip of her sword was pulled out. It was close to my neck. I’m not lying, I couldn’t even see him draw his sword. But want to show off your skills?

uh… … Didn’t expect this?

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