In front of that sight, I overflow words.

"... Oh, that's a good landmark indeed"

What spreads ahead of my sight is not the mortal tragedy - but the appearance of the many drunken soldiers and townspeople, rolling all over the road.

... No, is it miserable and fitting?

The way you groan with a woo woo and a distressed look and crawl on the ground as if you were a zombie would also look exactly like a hell of a picture if someone didn't know what was going on.

That said, well, there's a smell of alcohol all around, so no one would make that mistake first.

I can see how the noise went last night at a glance.

Were soldiers and others overpowered because they barely made it in this raid?

I go across so that the bodies that roll around - although not dead - don't step on them, and peek into the big building there that seems to be the Oten, the liquor store that created this misery.

"... oh, bingo. I thought this was the tavern."

"There you are, but I'm sorry, but I can't open the store for the minute anymore today. You can see that."

You look at me coming inside, and that's what the clerk-like guy who was doing the cleanup calls out.

"Oh, no, don't worry, I'm just here to retrieve my body.... you're in trouble too."

"Haha, well, this is business. Besides, as far as shoppers are concerned, we appreciate a lot of customers coming here."

"Right."

Merchant soul.

The conversation's there, too. I look in the store, which is full of dead bodies, just like outside, and look for the girl.

"Uh, is Mr. Nell... over there"

I shook that shoulder as the drunk men rolled innumerably around me headed under Nell, pillowing on my arm and poking at my desk.

"Nelson, thank you for picking me up."

"...........................................................................?

Nell wakes his body slowly as he blinks and rubs his eyes.

"Look, we're going home. If you want to rest, stay at the inn."

"... heh heh heh heh..."

Are you still drunk, or are you falling asleep, Nell says so and brings it to my body, rubbing a gritty face around my chest.

... In this way, it's both.

"Yes, yes, it's you.... Damn, how much I drank"

"Hmm... full.... I'm sorry, Oh-ho. When you're still moving, let's go."

"Don't worry, I'm not going to have small balls to say that."

"Mm-hmm. That's sweet of you.

He still hasn't lost his liquor temper yet, and what he's saying above not turning his tongue slightly lends Nell a shoulder and makes her stand up.

"Hey, ooh, ooh."

"Am I?"

"Ombu!"

"... how much did you really drink?"

"Full!"

I overwhelm with bitterness and crouch in front of her.

I stood up after I felt a warm weight on my back and my arm spinning around my neck.

Totally, this is why drunks. That's good. Do more.

"Hmmm...... nice smell of you!

"... Um, can you keep that out of your mouth even if you think about it because it's embarrassing"

"I can't!"

I don't think so.

He leaves the store with Nell, who is getting kind of young, and walks out toward the inn where we're staying.

"... hey."

Often, as he keeps his feet silent, Futunel opens his mouth.

"Ooh."

"You know, I've been thinking a lot. I'm talking about a job called" The Brave Man. "

"... oops"

I hear words spinning in my ear, I just give back the gavel.

"I knew being a brave man was a tough job. I'm just weak, people say nasty things, and they do nasty things. No matter what I think, no matter what rumors spread that are completely different from the facts, nothing can be done without power.... the weakness of the brave is a sin."

…………

"But still, I want to be a brave man. Not for anyone, but for me. No matter how much you hate me, I still like this country, and I want to live as a brave man in this country."

"... well. Do you like this country?"

Even if the people of this country are pointing their back fingers at them, and they are about to be turned into abandoned pawns for political strife by the nobles.

Still - he said he liked this country.

"Yeah, I like it! Oh, I like you too! Love it. I wonder how much fun and happy I would be if I could spend every day in that castle with you guys. If I can, I want to stay with you forever. I want to spend my life with you.... but I'm sorry"

"Our dungeon. So you can't live because you can't act as a brave man?

"Yeah. That's unacceptable to me. I will not allow my pride as a brave man to go to Mr. - as it is now. At least... at least we can't go to your place until we see that this country is stable and it doesn't have to be me."

"... are you sure?"

If they say that... I won't pinch anything.

"Oh, my God."

"Yeah?"

"I know you're saying something completely unsolicited... but even with me like this, will you have a relationship? Me and... I can't spend time at your place, but will you still make a deal with me and the couple?

To Nell, who shakes his voice a little and inquires with fear - I am.

I unwrapped both arms that were supporting Nell and dropped her off my back.

Nell with a dosin and a buttcake on the ground.

"Stay, hey, hey, what are you doing!

"You stupid dick"

"Aye."

I look back and eat a pastry, lightly decopin on Nell's forehead as he protests.

"Absolutely, I was licked. You think I'd give up on you if I just (...) did that (...)? I'm the Demon King, right?

"... yeah, I don't think so. You're right, you're the Demon King."

"That's right. A demon king is a demon king because he wants it deeply. I'm not giving up what I want, and I'm the right guy! As much as I live in a different place, I don't care about anything. - That's why, Nell."

That's what I say, I turn to her with my ass cake on, and I stretch out one arm.

"I'd rather hear it. You don't have to spend your days together in the future, you don't have to go the same way -"

Hide the embarrassing insides, slowly, spin the words.

- Still. Stand next to me. Will you live with me?

Nell whispered a little.

Jiwari seeped tears into his eyes and slowly shook his neck vertically.

"... Yes"

He nodded small and took my hand.

I smile niggardly and pull her hand gooey and make her stand up as she pulls toward herself.

Girl's luxurious body that fits in my arms.

"That said, we have quite a few of them standing next to us alive. I know it's noisy and hostile... but just hang in there, will you?

"... Huff, yeah, you are. Fine, I like the noise. Maybe it's better that way."

"Well, good for you. I'm relieved. - Damn, you're a real coward. Do something to pretend you're drunk. I know I'm not gonna let you go."

To my words, Nell dyes his face bright red in an instant.

It explodes with Bong and the hot air is about to come out.

"Did you notice that?

"Sort of. I know you were really drunk when you woke up, but your acting from the middle of nowhere was uncovered. And the tone was back to normal."

I'm sure that drunken pretence was what she needed to do around cowardly exposing her true intentions.

It's an act to excite myself that I can also say such bold things because I'm drunk.

"Ugh, dude, even if you noticed, you don't have to bother to put it in your mouth!!

"I'm sorry, I like to make fun of people!

"~ Eh!! Oh, you idiot!! Asshole!! Livestock Demon King!!

"Whoa, whoa, don't pull the holy sword all over the city!? Or you've had this exchange before!

The blade of the holy sword to be wielded shall be called Hyo-hyo-hyo.

"Shut up!! An evil demon king like you should not perish!!

"Fuhahahaha, you sweet brave man! Evil will not perish, as long as there is such a thing as this world, it will come back again and again!!

"Oh, wait!!

I laughed and ran away from the brave man with the bright red face approaching from behind.