Because Janitor-san Is Not a Hero

I think the collector is now wondering if it was such a big room.

As Snow White and I sat on one side of the enclosure, we felt like we had a pompous hole across the street.

Akali is camping outside, saying he can't let Aufia camp outside and be in a cave.

Maxeem took Allie and a few people, down the mountain, to the village.

Taking charge of the great thorny spider (Athrabasik) crusaded by the ladies of "The Goddess of the Moon" (Maruna Nhum), Maxeem went through the territory of the crusading great thorny spider (Athrabasik), said to be blank all day and night.

He moaned that he didn't have time to smoke trees, but the collector hopes he'll be used at best.

While also on the back of the snow and white, the collector finds himself feeling, fugly, lonely.

I don't flock, so I miss you.

This loneliness is proof of freedom.

Then I choose freedom.

Yes, I wish I could have said it all, but some of me miss people.

Again, that's not going to let go.

I can't say that I don't enjoy spending time with acari, Irida or, above all, snow and white.

Shiruru's snow and white tail strokes the cheeks of the treasurer.

The collector broke his rapport, silently wrapped his hands around Snow White's throat, and scratched him gently.

"Mr. Zao, are you awake?

The collector slowly opens the eye lid to the clam voice.

I was just meditating on my eyes with Snow White on my back.

Make sure the collector wakes up, and Akari sits face-to-face.

The evening was plugging into the face of the acari.

What can I do for you?

"... I'm sorry for everything."

Akali bowed his head deeply.

The collector realizes that the clams that bow his head are strangely small.

Originally small but a lot more luxurious.

He's only seventeen. I'm roughly ten years different from myself. Fifteen or sixteen when I was flown.

You were a child, and now I'm strongly impressed with that.

"What?"

Akali looks up.

"That I ran in here. That I had to fit irrational eyes in the village. That Mr. Maxime broke his promise for me. There are many other things that have ruined the lives of the Zodiac and Snow White..."

I think I'm going to cry now, but I never cry because I'm enjoying it.

"You don't have a choice, because for Maxime, I'm some dude who can't stand to show up at some point. If you put me and the clams on the scale, I'll pick the clams."

I may have noticed about its origins from my relationship with Akali. Though I would no longer consider myself a brave man deprived of his power.

Speaking of which, how far did Maxeem tell the Orpheus? Just a kid abandoned by a mountain lives with Irnik, if that's all, yet, no problem.

"That's not true..."

"... that's fine. If I didn't, I might have lost my clams. Well, it's annoying to me, but it's not like there's no way out. Did you tell Maxime? I'm the summoner."

"I didn't say it, because it's a promise. Mr. Maxime seems to be somewhat of a conjecture, but that doesn't seem to have been said to Mr. Orfia either."

The collector greets his chest with his heart.

Don't find out around you that you're a summoner.

That's the lifeline. If humans in this world know that the collector is a summoner whose powers have been stolen, they don't know what disturbances will happen involving the state.

Craving the power of the treasurer, not. Use it to discredit Hayat and other brave men.

And what the summoner will do when he learns of the survival of the treasurer.

Either way, it's out of the hands of the collector.

Akali stares at the collector. Sounds like I'm sorry somewhere.

The collector says.

"Then don't worry about it, it's not. Stay alive and keep your promise. - Protect him even if he dies."

I'm not saying it's good anymore if it takes life or death, and I can't.

And you wouldn't even want an acari for that.

Akali always looked at the collector somewhere backwards. I guess I have a strong sense of responsibility.

"Other than that, you should live as you wish. I'm doing the same thing."

Akari wet her eyes tears and turned to her resolute face.

"Yes. Whatever happens, I'll keep my word."

A girl decides something and walks straight out.

That was terrible and dazzling to the collector.

"... What is it in this atmosphere, could you all lend me a bath?

…………

"And it's dinner, and it looks like you guys are eating cell phones. I think Mr. Maxime will be bringing food tomorrow, but you all seem tired from a long journey in a hurry, so have a warm meal..."

…………

The sun had fallen completely, and outside the cave there was a yellow moon gleaming securely, similar to the moon of the earth.

The mountains, which were noisy until just now with dinner and bath in and out, are now secluded.

Looking at that moon, the collector paints on the cliffside behind the cave.

Next to it was snow and white sleeping.

Snow and white ears move tingly.

"May I have a word?"

Behind the treasurer, there was an orphea in a deep green robe.

The collector just nodded faintly and kept moving his fingers.

"Is that... the Goddess of the Moon (Maruna)?

When I saw the yellow moon, which resembled the Japanese moon, the sentiment of the homeland, which was somewhere in the treasurer, was moving my fingers.

He used a small pen on the leaf paper in the miscellaneous book, painting the moon and the woman leaning in there, only with the thick ink.

And the woman looked away, and the moon waxed somewhere.

It seemed elaborate and was an abstract painting.

"So far with just white and black...... that's a mysterious painting"

A picture with no clarity of intent, which is never something to be commended for.

Orphea lay down, bowed his head.

"I know you're an uninvited guest. Thank you for bending over and accepting it."

I can't help it where they did, but if they do, I can't even get angry anymore.

Because we haven't done anything against the collectors yet.

"I was just flushed into the situation. All we have to do is Maxime betrayed us."

"That's my responsibility"

"I can't change the facts"

The tone of the collector gets rough. Maybe there was anger.

"... the facts and the truth are different."

"I guess so. But if that fact makes irrevocable things happen, who's gonna guarantee it? Will the truth and the doings make us decide that there was no damage to that fact?

"Sure, that kid can be rough, but he never thinks about it. You've spared no one living in these mountains. How do you feel about..."

- Even if I get killed.

For the first time, Aufia gets slightly upset.

The collector was holding a brush and felt the sign.

With Akali, I guess it was, but Maxeem didn't do this out of malice. Because you don't look like that kind of person.

It must be good intentions to be Maxime, who doesn't know who he is with the brave.

But the good will was not of the treasurer's greed.

It's not like they're arranging a nomination, that's how the collector moves his fingers.

Aufia thinks as she looks at the side of the treasurer.

There is upbringing such as verbal use and painting for being dumped in the mountains. If known, it would be a disturbance. A royal or aristocratic fallout or a fugitive superior slave?

There is no slavery in the major countries of Elipse and it is obsolete. However, slavery still existed in poor small countries.

But with that in mind, Aufia didn't stick around somewhere.

"Then are you going to abandon the world and stay here forever?

For the first time, the collector raises his face and strokes a snowy white that roars at him.

"That's okay too."

If you're with Snow White, you have to be in this mountain.

I know it's an orpheus. I could say I came here for that.

The collector sees the orpheus, as he thought.

"Oh, yeah. Well, it's a promise. Promise me you won't tell anyone everything you know about me, including me and Snow White here. Well, if it's going to be life-threatening, you should take it personally. I also promised Maxime... that son of a bitch"

The collector, wishing that bastard, always realizes his true desire for promise.

Promise you won't be broken.

If you broke such a promise and were hostile, from the bottom of your heart, you could treat it as a clear enemy.

That's what I'm thinking.

That's one way to kill your feelings.

Though Maxime broke his promise, he hasn't even been hostile. So you haven't been able to treat yourself as a clear enemy.

"... yeah, let's promise. There is one Blue Forest family, Aufia ol' Verde va Cuufornia Erioval, in his name, to swear by the Goddess of the Moon to keep that promise for the rest of his life."

Orphea closes her eyes and, furthermore, spins words.

"DDetta (this life) liv är (trying to exhaust) Tsukiyo (swear) oavsett (breaking) vad (never), att de (even if) inte (or) bryter (the enemy) eden (trying to be). Vem hans (this self) oavsett (carved) hur (dirty) fiende (like) dock är denna (my) kropp (swear) huggen (is), även (shaking) kommer (no) att bli smutsig, min orubbliga löfte.:

It is an unbreakable vow by the elves.

"Are you sure about this?

The collector doesn't know that. I don't know, but the word is something you shouldn't intrude on.

And the expression of Aufia was the same as that of the acari stained at dusk.

"I don't know, but if you'll protect me, that's fine"

"I never thought I'd use this word my whole life."

Orphea laughs like a prank.

"This wording is what you use when you get married. Hehe."

The collector makes a pocan face.

"Well, you look a lot younger, don't you? You mustn't wrinkle too much between your eyebrows, do you? And this is an apology. Maxime asked me to do this. But this is my apology, take it"

Orphea pressed the collector with an annular object of the same color as the robe worn by Orphea.

Roll it by hand because the collector is not interested.

"That is proof of the identity of 'The Goddess of the Moon's Attaché (Maruna Nhum)'. For two with Mr. Snow White."

The collector is about to burst off a dark green ring.

"Heh, with that, you wouldn't have a problem walking Mr. Snow White. Even if the city can't get in because it can't originally have a large warcraft, it won't be held captive for no reason. If that were the case, you would turn The Moon Goddess Attaché (Maruna Nhum) to the enemy, and even the Hunter Society to the enemy, hehe."

Aufia laughs in the face of a strict chief woman.

"However, you should avoid standing out because Ilnique is famous in the Dorgan region. If you still care, I'll also teach you the magic of phantom autonomy. This isn't a deal, it's an apology."

"... why that much?

The collector finally speaks up. Why do you care so much about yourself that you remain suspicious and vigilant?

That's right, and Orphea talks.

"We travel too, as the moon tours.

As a gift for the hunt of the goddess, we hunt.

Bringing in women with broken hearts.

That's, by no means all welcome, but there are still women who seek salvation.

Diantia is still discriminated against because of her appearance similar to that of a monster (monster) and, where terrible, she is treated as a collection.

Allie was engaging in intense violence against her husband in an unacceptable country of divorce.

But if you keep going through those days, I think it's a fluke.

The man also said he was hurt.

discriminated against, tortured as slaves, driven out to war and killed each other.

You're a little different, aren't you?

So here I am. "

Singing, talking, those words.

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you"

That's what Aufia left behind, leaving.

On hand is a dark green ring and a painting of myself.

The collector asks himself.

What do I want to do?

Survival is apparently possible.

And then ahead.

A dark green ring was releasing its presence in the hands of the treasurer.