Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

Time goes back a little.

In the royal palace of the kingdom of Heilich, in one of the rooms given to the summoners, Shizuku Yae stared at his best friend who still slept with a dark, sunken look.

Five days have already passed since that day, when we tasted death and loss in the labyrinth.

After that, we stayed overnight in the accomodation town of Holad, and in the early morning we took a fast carriage back to the kingdom for a line. Very much, it was not an atmosphere in which training in action could be continued in the labyrinth, and the King and the Church needed a report more than the death of a fellow brave man, even though he was treated as incompetent.

Besides, it's tough, but you can't break it in here. There was also a decision that a line of care for the brave needed to be taken before a fatal disorder occurred.

Shizuku remembered when he returned to the kingdom, wanting Kaori to wake up early, but also glad he stayed asleep at the same time.

When he returned and the death of Hajime was told, everyone on the kingdom's side was stunned, but when he found out it was the Hajime of "incompetence," he leaked a soothing exhalation.

Even kings and Ishtal were the same. The fact that a line of brave men with powerful powers must not die in the labyrinth, etc. There is no difficulty in spreading anxiety as to whether those who cannot survive the Labyrinth can prevail over the Demons. For a line of God's apostolic brave men must be invincible.

But the king and Ishtal would still have been discerning. Some of them cursed the leeches like evil.

Of course, I did not speak in public, but rather in the shadows of things. It feels like a public discourse between nobles. Do it. I'm glad you're incompetent. But God's messenger, but useless and so forth, died. Naturally. But that was already disparaging all you wanted. Exactly, Shizuku was driven by outrage by the act of whipping the dead and was about to get his hands on again and again.

In fact, it wasn't strange that a strong glow of justice would have been flying if I hadn't been angry first. The people who cursed Hajime seem to have been disposed of, even though the King and the Church decided it was a bad impression because of the fierce protests by Kwanghui...

Conversely, rumors spread that Gwanghui was a gentle brave man who broke his heart both incompetently and, in the end, Hajime did not overshadow his assessment that Gwanghui's stock was just incompetent that annoyed the brave man's hand.

At that time, it was indisputable that we saved ourselves, and even though the brave men kept stopping the monster from standing alone, they said it was a hazy shark. He said it was a stray bullet (...) fired by someone in his classmate who drove him to death like that.

As my classmates tried, I don't talk about the accidental explosion (...) at that time. I should have grasped my magic, but at that time, countless magic was blowing like a storm, and I couldn't really talk about it if it was my magic. Because it shows that you are a murderer.

As a result, I seem to be trying to think that's because Hajime did something to himself (...) and dodged it, as he does to escape reality. No mouth for the dead. Everyone doesn't have to worry if Hajime deserves it, rather than searching for the killer without darkness. The opinions of the classmates were unanimous without attempting to communicate their intentions.

Captain Meld thought it necessary to ask the students about the situation in order to clarify how it was then. Sometimes it was hard to escape reality like the students and assume it was a simple misexplosion, even if it was negligence, because I was convinced that it would be better for the students to take care of them psychologically after being clear in black and white.

This kind of thing is more problematic later on if you don't have yew. More importantly, Meld himself, wanted to be clear. "Tell me to help, and I'm heartbroken that I couldn't save Hajime, because the same was true of Captain Meld.

But Captain Meld did not come true to act. Ishtal forbade the students from prying. Captain Meld ate down, but had no choice but to be forbidden by the king.

"If you found out... you'd be angry, wouldn't you?

I have never woken up since that day to take Kaori's hand, and Shizuku growls so.

The doctor's diagnosis was that there were no physical abnormalities and he was probably in deep sleep as a defensive measure to protect his mind from mental shock. Therefore, when time passes, you wake up naturally.

Shizuku shook Kaori's hand and prayed with no one, "Please don't hurt my kind best friend any more".

At that time, unexpectedly, the hands of the clenched incense weave moved piquely.

"!? Kaori! Can you hear me!? Kaori!

Shizuku calls desperately. Then the closed perfumed eye lid began to tremble as it sifted. Shizuku called further. React to that voice or Kaori's hand will squeeze Shizuku's hand back.

And Kaori woke up slowly.

"Kaori!"

"... Shizuku?

Shizuku climbs out onto the bed and looks down at Kaori with tears at the edge of his eyes.

Kaori had been looking around with Bo and his unfocused eyes for a while, but eventually focused on Shizuku, who looked down to see if his head had started his activity, and called his name.

"Yeah, that's right. It's me. Kaori, how's your body? Not uncomfortable?

"Ugh, yeah. I'm fine. I'm a little lazy... but I guess it's because I was asleep..."

"Well, I've been asleep for five days now... I'll be lazy"

Shizuku tells her how long she slept while aiding and laughing bitterly at Kaori trying to wake her body that way. Kaori reacts to it.

"Five days? So... why... me, I did go to the labyrinth... so..."

Seeing the gradual loss of focus, Shizuku, who felt badly, tries to deflect the conversation. But it was quicker for Kaori to regain his memory.

"So.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Huh... it"

Shizuku worried about how to tell with a bitter look. I realize that the tragedy in my memory was real in such a Shizukuishi way. But I haven't been able to weave enough fragrance to readily accept such a reality.

"... it's a lie, isn't it? Isn't that right, Shizuku? After I passed out, Nagumo-kun helped, didn't he? Right, huh? Isn't that right? This is the castle room, right? We're all back together, aren't we? Nagumo-kun is... training? You're at the training center, aren't you? Yeah... Me, I'm gonna go. I have to thank Nagumo-kun...... so let go? Shizukuishi."

Kaori spins words from next to next to escape reality and tries to find Hajime. Shizuku does not try to grasp the arm of such a scented weave away.

Shizuku has a sad look on his face, but still stares resolutely at Kaori.

"… Kaori. You know that, don't you?... he's not here."

"Stop..."

"You remember Kaori."

"Stop..."

"He said, Nagumo, you..."

"No, don't... if you don't!

"Kaori! He's dead!

"No! He's not dead! Absolutely not! Why are you saying such a terrible thing! I won't forgive Shizukuishi no matter how much!

Kaori bursts out trying to escape Shizuku's restraint while shaking her head with her ears. Shizukuishi hugs tightly wondering if she will ever let go. Hold tight and try to warm the heart of a frozen fragrance weave.

"Get off me! Get off me! I have to go find Nagumo-kun! Please... he's alive... let go!"

All the time Kaori buried her face in Shizuku's chest and cried, screaming "let go".

He clings to his throat and cries out loudly as he dries up his throat. Shizuku just kept holding his best friend tight. Hopefully doing so will relieve your broken heart at all.

For how long he had done so, the bright skies visible through the windows were lit by the sunset and dyed red. Kaori wandered in Shizuku's arms as she snorted with Sunsung. Shizuku asks about Kaori with concern.

"Kaori..."

"... Shizukura... Nagumo-kun... you fell... you're not here..."

Kaori squeaks in a whispering, nowadays disappearing voice. Shizuku does not delude. Misleading and whispering sweet words would be a temporary consolation. But in the end it returns so scratchy that it can't be retrieved later. I can't watch my best friend get hurt any more.

"That's right."

"Nagumo was about to hit our magic then... who is it?

"I don't know. Nobody wants to touch what happened back then. You're scared. If it were me..."

"Oh well."

"You resent me?

"... I don't know. If I knew who it was... I'm sure I would resent it. But... if you don't know... I think you should. I'm sure I can't stand it..."

"Yes..."

A fragrant weave that talks to potpourri while leaning over. Eventually, he raised his face and stared at Shizuku as he wiped his bright red eyes with gossip. And declared resolutely.

"Shizuku, I, I don't believe you. Nagumo-kun is alive. I don't believe he's dead."

"Kaori, that's..."

Shizuku tries to teach Kaori's words with a sad look again. But when Kaori wraps both cheeks of Shizuku with both hands, she spins her words with a smile.

"I know. He said it was weirder to think he fell over there and was alive.... but I didn't confirm it. It's less likely than a percent, but not zero if you haven't checked.... I want to believe you."

"Kaori..."

"I'll be stronger. So, even in that situation, now I'm strong enough to protect you, and I'll make sure with my own eyes. I mean Nagumo-kun.... Shizukuishi"

"What?"

"Please help me"

……

Shizukuishi stared back at Kaori staring at herself. I don't see the color of madness or reality escape in Kaori's eyes. There is a will to just not give up until I am purely convinced. This is what happened. The weave doesn't even work in Teco. Shizukuishi, on the other hand, Kaori's family becomes stubborn people who burn their hands.

Normally, it's a good story to cut and throw away the possibility that Kaori is talking about. It is normal to be interrupted as a reality escape, such as falling into that Nara and believing in survival.

Perhaps most humans will try to correct Kaori's thoughts, including the childhood tame Kwanghui and Ryutaro.

That's why...

"Sure, fine. I'm gonna hang out until I'm convinced."

"Shizukuishi!

Kaori hugged Shizukuishi and said, "Thanks!" Many thanks. "You don't need to thank me, you're my best friend, right?," said Shizukuishi, a man everywhere. The title of modern Samurai Girl was not Dada.

At that time, the door to the room is inadvertently opened.

"Shizuku! Kaori Hazama... Meh..."

"Ooh, how's Kaori..."

It's Hikaru and Ryutaro. I guess I'm here to see how Kaori is doing. Looks like he came with his training clothes, thin dirt everywhere.

From that day on, the training of the two became more intricate. I guess they both had some thoughts about Hajime's death. Whatever, it was Hajime who saved the crisis of being slaughtered in return for a reluctant retreat. There seems to be a lot of temper if you don't expose yourself to such a problem again.

Those two, but they were currently rigid at the entrance to the room. Shizukuishi asks in surprise.

"What about you guys..."

"Shh, sorry!

"Well, you interrupted!

I put my words on the eating mood to Shizuku's question and rushed out of the room feeling that I had seen something I shouldn't have seen. Seeing those two, Kaori is also Kyotong. However, Satoshizuki noticed the cause.

At present, Kaori sits on Shizuku's lap, wrapping both of Shizuku's cheeks with her hands, and closing her face to a position where she could still kiss her. Shizuku also looks like he is holding his hand against his thin hips and shoulders so as to support Kaori.

In other words, a fiercely lily sight is being created. If this is the world of comics, the lily flowers would be blooming in the background.

Shizuku sighed deeply, raising her voice up her ass at Kaori, who was still unable to swallow things and Kyotong.

"Come back now! You big idiots!