A Boy Raised by Gods, Will Be the Strongest

A holy sword that only a brave can escape

Riruru on my shoulder is high tension.

After a long absence, I saw a person outside the forest.

"Hey, hey, are you still waging war outside the forest?

"What kind of clothes are in fashion right now? I'm the most fashionable in this forest. This side tail will be decided."

"Your child is a human female? By the way, I have no gender, because it's a fairy."

And come up.

To be honest, I can whisper in my ear, and it is five months better than Karen.

But the directions are accurate. Even though you are chatting, the road will be on the right, go through the trees there and on the left, just follow the road, and you will be guided to the destination without hesitation.

"But it's accurate. I see it only in the same way."

"I agree with it. For the fairy, this forest is like a garden."

The fairy rejoices.

"Well, this is my garden, you can walk with your eyes closed."

Riruru actually closes his eyes and flies.

However, it quickly hits a tree.

"I'm there ..."

And hold his nose. Luna Maria smiles slickly.

"The shrine maiden is amazing. Why don't you fall even though you're closing your eyes?"

"I'm not crushing, I'm blind."

"Well, why can I walk without seeing my eyes?"

"It's just a sensation. I'm walking unconsciously so that you don't breathe in the air."

"Goosu, Goosu"

And then ride on Luna Maria's shoulder.

The fairy weighs only about three apples, so it doesn't seem too hard.

After that, Rirul enjoys Luna Maria's shoulders, but suddenly says.

"Hey, are you guys lovers? Did you already chose?"

"--Gogogoho"

I cough Luna Maria listens calmly. In contrast.

"It looks like Will is a lot behind him, and Luna Maria is tough."

"That is right"

And Luna Maria riding a fairy.

A terrible tag was born, but I distracted me.

"By the way, where is Riruru, where is the Holy Sword?"

"Hmm, it's definitely around here."

"I suddenly stopped relying."

"I'm sorry, I don't usually think of the holy sword."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, we can't equip the fairies."

"That's true, aren't you guardians of the Holy Sword?"

"That's what it's all about, but fairies are a lot of light guys, and they're often irresponsible. How many fairy remember their mission?"

A fairy who poses to be troubled.

The troubled one is here.

I tried to say I had to manage it a bit more, but that wasn't.

"Oh! There was that way, that way. There is a holy sword behind that way!"

Riruru discovers the way to the place with the Holy Sword.

All is well if the results are good, and if you repeat the words learned from Mom, you will go to that place, but there was a customer there.

Unexpected people had arrived first.

It was the sword heroes who were moving ahead.

They were honestly straight ahead and had arrived at the place with the holy sword before us.

The answer is like life, not thinking about anything, or asking for nothing, but surprisingly the brave guys were down.

He was snarling in front of his long-awaited holy sword.

What happened?

I talk to a magician sitting on a rock.

"You're a fellow sword hero. How did you do that?"

She sighs, "Hah," and explains the situation.

"Is Levin depressed there? The brave girls couldn't even call out."

"Yes, sure, why are you so depressed?"

"Well, the sword didn't come off."

"Is a sword a holy sword?"

"Yes, I didn't escape the holy sword despite being a hero."

"Isn't it compatible with the holy sword?"

"I don't think so. I heard the holy sword when I put my hand on the sword."

"The voice of the holy sword?"

"Yeah, I heard you couldn't manage me with your skills."

"Well, it may be harder than you can not equip from the beginning"

Tries to comfort Levin, but he says in tears as I approach.

"Yeah, don't go. Don't get close. I don't need words of comfort."

He seems very depressed, but his eyes are anxious.

"And Amy doesn't say anything extra."

Amy is probably a female magician.

She refutes, "What are you worried about?"

"That's superfluous. Who do you think I am. You're the strongest hero."

"I couldn't escape the holy sword, though."

The hero seems to have been hurt by the statement of sledding.

Angry eyebrows and scatter. It would be a quarrel, but it would have been a terrible thing to say so much.

As he begins to defend Amy to other companions, he gets even more angry and begins to struggle with them.

I thought I couldn't see it, but I entered arbitration, but then the hero of the hero turned to me.

"I mean, you are. This place is a sacred place, only a hero can enter."

He wants to argue that this is the land of the Anaheim firm, but that he could have arrived here without hesitation may have led him here.

However, it is true that the Holy Sword was still inadequate.

I give a constructive opinion.

"If it's just a matter of arguing with your peers, shouldn't it be time to train and be recognized as a holy sword?"

And the face of the hero turns red.

Luna Maria mumbles in a whisper.

"... Will sometimes makes a critical statement. It's like going over people's hearts."

"Is that so?"

When you're nervous, the hero rises.

"If you say so much, try your hand on the holy sword! If you deny yourself with an inorganic voice, you will understand my feelings."

"If you say so far"

I thought I wouldn't be able to get away with it, so I put my hand on the Holy Sword. Then the voice of the holy sword resounds in the brain.

"This feel is a human being. I have touched me twice in the last hundred years. It is unusual to touch the same day."

"Oh, the holy sword spoke."

However, it does not seem to Luna Maria.

Of course, for braves and brave girls.

Indeed, the Holy Sword is a mysterious sensation, but the Holy Sword Durandal mercilessly denies me.

"I appreciate the courage I've come this far, but I can only use it with qualifications and competence."

"That's right. I'm not a hero."

"Yes, you are not a brave, so I can't equip it."

"What about the angry hero over there?"

"He is my legitimate owner, but he is qualified but not competent. He lacks the skills and his heart is--"

"That's right. I'm just angry."

"Yes, I wish I had a caring heart for others-"

Durandal says he is also worried about the future of the brave.

"But if you don't give up, you may pass me someday, and the day you get it will come."

Could you tell me that?

Tells Durandal, but the brave has no ear to hear.

"Yeah, May fly. Won't you get out of there. What a great thing."

"I'm not a brave man"

"What if I still show my way out. I was rejected by the Holy Sword, but I didn't give up until the end."

Well, I thought I couldn't say that, but when I saw Luna Maria, she recommended it.

"I think Will is the Lord of the Holy Sword. Don't be afraid of the sword brave and please be serious."

Luna Maria seemed to be able to settle down.

So I'm serious about just the shape.

With both feet on the ground and with strength, pull the holy sword as "Gunu".

"I'm useless, boy. I can only choose."

That's right, the moment you try to relax, it happens.

I'm sorry!

The holy sword came off with the sound.

Everyone watching it is astonished.

Among them, there is no surprise of the hero.

"What, what ?!"

They all have faces. By the way, I'm also surprised.

"I wonder if the Holy Sword can only be passed on to the brave?"

When I looked at the blade, rock and soil were firmly attached to it.

Apparently I pulled out the sacred sword with the rock.

"What a fool!"

The magician is stunned, but Luna Maria rejoices.

"This is Will-skill. Indeed Will-sama."

The momentum seemed to raise a toast, but the most confused may be the holy sword itself.

"What was it? I pulled out the rock and me !?"

Despite being embarrassed, Durandal doesn't rejoice when he sees a brave man dropping his shoulders.

And you can't travel with rocks.

It is no longer a holy sword, but a blunt instrument.

So, trying to return the holy sword to the brave, that also hurt the brave pride.

Give the rock and the sword to the hero, and the hero drops it.

Apparently, a sword with a rock seems to be too heavy for ordinary humans ...

The brave who is shameful on shame leaves the place with tears.

It's like a girl. The teary hero was so cute that he thought so, but that would hurt him even more.

So I did nothing.

I rebuilt the holy sword in its original place and suddenly wipe my sweat.

Leave this place with Luna Maria and the fairy.

Luna Maria insists "Let's bring the holy sword" to the end, but I forcibly turned her way back.