"All this time, I'm just ready to die."

The night I finished my demon crusade and survived safely.

Yu is so blurred as he sighs with a well-chilled ale in one hand when he returns from hearing the situation in a sinking air he doesn't think has won against his demon god opponent.

None of the humans who were in the place of the demon god crusade in that word spoke differently and shook their heads vertically over and over again.

"Speaking of which, where were Mr. Bashram and Mr. Bertilde?

"We're near the entrance to the ruins. In the meantime, I've recovered the adventurers I can collect. So, after that, I was waiting in a place just so I could move quickly, checking the situation with Bertilde's spiritual magic."

"It's like there's nothing we can do to an intermediate demon."

"Bertilde's still good. I couldn't do anything but give Yu the tiger boy."

"But thanks to that tiger boy, we're all saved, so we can help you enough."

"That's the only way, and this fatigue. Honestly, I really feel sorry for you..."

Together, he turns his gaze to Bashram, who lays down his ale in a quiet manner.

In the first place, the elixir, which this time has become the deciding factor in getting rid of the predicament, is a valuable substitute that cannot be obtained without Bashram's name value, track record and connections. If it was the deep red lily that was here, there could be no reversal where I worked so hard.

"Speaking of which, my lady, unlike us, you've been working very hard."

"Honestly, I couldn't have done anything without Tifa"

To Bashram's words, Yu admits honestly around it.

Even though it was just a matter of a single weapon if you look at the results, without Tifa, you lacked the decision-maker, and eventually Yu had to cut the trump card and bring it in for a hit.

That Tifa, by her unscrupulous use of magic, has reached the limits of her health and is currently sleeping in a blast in her room.

"In the meantime, don't let the title of this demon slayer be covered not only by me, but also by Tifa, Mr. Bashram and Mr. Bertilde. The others I was with are just a little subtle."

"Wait, wait! We just delivered the elixir!?"

"Whatever the lady is, we're just gonna be different!

"The definition of witchcraft on the Elphardo continent has become a human being who has done the essential work to end witchcraft. This time Mr. Bashram would have died if he hadn't had the elixir, and he couldn't have delivered it to me without Mr. Bertilde. Both are doing me an indispensable job."

"It doesn't have to be us!

"Sometimes the adventurers led us not to enter the battle zone, and most importantly, even though it was spiritual magic, it was impossible for a human being to continue to observe the situation with a direct view of the demon god and intervene at the necessary time."

Bashram and Bertilde confused about Yu's words without knowing how to disprove them.

In contrast, it is only natural for the title to go to the meritorious man to nod one thing, Yu who raises the ale.

From Yu's point of view, both Bashram and Bertilde satisfy the minimum conditions for becoming demon killers, that even if they are on the battlefield with intermediate ranks, they can only ensure their survival on their own.

They don't seem to be pinned, but unless you're lucky enough, the Intermediate Demon God is the only thing that's life-threatening, even if you put up a mental defense, to just look directly at them.

"Well, I don't care who gets treated like a demon killer at this time. The question is whether Tifa's mind is okay or not."

"Exactly, because one teacher is dead in front of me..."

"This time, I couldn't afford to go that far either..."

With that said, Yu looks at Emma with sorrow.

Emma shakes her neck sideways against that gaze and leaks a small sigh.

"I'm sorry about Dr. Adela, but it's nobody's fault"

"But it's also true that if we did it well, we could have been helped. At least, Tifa is aware of it"

"Mr. Yu, that's called arrogance. Because it's weirder for an eight-year-old to be able to move perfectly in front of someone who even grows up with fear."

"That's all I know, Tifa and I. Still, I can't help but think I could have done better."

Yu tells me that, Emma nodding powerlessly. When it comes to dead teachers, Emma herself regrets this, so there's no way Yu and Tifa, who let them die right in front of her after they could have helped.

"In the meantime, anywhere but training for a while, we'll just have to spoil it as much as possible"

"Right. Honestly, it's not like a kid that age carries..."

"Even we are pretty tough..."

"Whatever, I'm not in too much of a squeaky mood or noisy mood, so I'll pull it up when I'm done"

"Right. In the meantime, Mr. Randolph, don't let Tiffa do too much damage, but don't let Yu or us ride more honorable than you need to."

"Oh, I've been entrusted"

Bertilde stabs Randolph with a nail while agreeing to Yu's words.

Randolph starts assembling articles before massive pictures of when he was taking them, nodding in the face to Bertilde's words.

Seeing it and sighing again, Yu drinks up a bitter ale sometime and stirs dinner in like a yakitori.

"My lord Emma, my lord reporter. I don't know what's going on over there, but you think it's okay to use this as an excuse to go home?

"I don't know the situational part, but I think the situation is good..."

"The damage is the damage, and I've kept in touch with myself, so I think I'll calm down for about ten days when I get back to Alto. Instead, if we don't go home tomorrow or so, reporters will come over and push us."

"Okay. Then let me do that."

Yu nods at Randolph's advice, dragging his physically and mentally tired body up to his room, taking off only his jacket and falling into bed.

There is no room for resistance, just like Tifa, falling into deep sleep......,

"... hmm?

Hours later. Yu realizes that the moment his consciousness surfaces, something soft is clinging through the warm and into the hot realm.

When I turned the futon on the bed, when did I dive in, Gusgus, I could see Tifa clinging to sleep crying.

"Oh man... that's all that happened. Can't you help it today..."

That's how you whine and make it rarely Tifa's want to. Yu.

In the end, Tifa remained stuck until the next morning.