Even Posing as a Hero is Easy–Why? Cause I’m a God–

Port town Dollar Earth illuminated by the afternoon sun.

We were at the mayor's mansion on the high ground.

Let Jean, son of the mayor, guide you through the mansion.

And I came to a place like an underground warehouse.

Where the shelves and tools are cluttered.

Behind it was the painted door of the Devil's Square.

"There's a culprit in the back, Fall."

"Well, Migna will keep an eye on him."

"Okay."

Meña, carrying a large bag, pulled out the knife and set it up.

I opened the door.

Inside was a room of about fifteen tatami tatami, with a fence separating the middle.

It feels like a jail.

Inside the fence, there was a girl in monastic clothes. I'm about fifteen years old.

He sits on the floor and sews unconsciously.

I was making bags with embroidery.

Go to the fence and talk.

"Fall. What are you doing, man?

"Hiya!?... Oh, hello. Who is it?

"I'm Kaika. A brave man."

"Yu, brave man!? Nice to meet you! Fall."

"Don't be so nervous. I'm just here to talk."

"To me?

Fall tilted his neck. I'm turning a cloudless, straight eye.

I look back in the eye and say.

"You want some help?

"No, that's enough"

"Why not?

exhales as if he had given up, Huh.

"It's crazy, isn't it? If I worked so hard for God, I couldn't believe I was the blame."

"It's not weird. I was rather right."

"Is it..."

I get sick of messing around with a bag of stitches.

"You can say anything you want."

"Because I've said goodbye.... Ah, but"

"But what?

"I didn't see your brother, so please tell him I said hi. You did a fine job, he said. He said," Good luck to me. "

"What's your brother's name?

"It's Leo. He was so sweet and a lovely brother."

"Oh, the young man with the blue hair."

Fall rounded his brown eyes.

"Well! You know what?

What shall I say?

If I told you my brother was blaming me too, you'd be shocked.

I clouded my head while drawing words.

"Well, I only met him once in the King's Capital. I was fine."

"Really...... then please. I have nothing to remember anymore."

"That's a good one."

Fall holds a bag and needle that is about to be made.

"And then we have to make bags, and we have to work hard"

"What's that doing?

When I asked, she lifted the bag.

"Is this it? Because my monastery was poor. Every month, the monks had a hand-worked norm."

"... even though we don't have much time left? Why don't you have some fun for the last time?"

"But we need to spend it on the poor. I'll be waiting for you."

That's what Fall smiled at. It was a sincere word.

I'm out of line.

Think about others when you say you're about to die, to the beauty of that heart.

Unexpectedly, he was exhaling deeply.

"There's no god who can't help you with all that devotion."

"Well! That's not much. Sea God Lily, you are..."

"Turn into your god and I'll help you. So trust me."

Fall was surprised, but loosened his cheeks all the way.

"Thank you. I'm just glad you're feeling"

"Well, you are. Can't you change your purpose all of a sudden? But your God isn't here right now."

"No... right. Is there really a god?

"It is, I am. So if there's no god you believed in, trust me to help you."

"Huh?"

"I will be God. To the gods of bravery."

"Brave man..."

He looks at me with troubled, happy, hot eyes.

I got my hands off the gap in the fence.

"Let me see your hands for a second."

"Ah... yes"

She has been kneeling and reaching out.

Grab that hand and see it in The Eye of Truth.

And I rewrote [Status].

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[Status]

First Name: Fall

Gender: Female

Age: 15

Race: Human

Occupation: Monk

Class: Healer Lv12 Hand Worker Lv30

Properties: [Water] [=]

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I erased the blame and also the light.

Or it would be too hand-worked.

Cooking and handiwork didn't have to defeat demons, but if I did this job, I would have gone up.

Nevertheless, Fall's hands were rough. It was the hands of those who do the work.

That's why there was so much warmth.

"Oh, you know. What's the matter, sir?

Fall was puzzled by me holding my hand and solidifying it silently.

I smiled and let go of my hand.

"No, it's nothing. I've been trying, I just thought you had a good hand."

"Ha... thank you"

Fall shook his hand to hide it, dyeing his cheeks and nagging.

"By the way, how did you know it was your fault? If you work for the clergy, you must have had confirmation in advance."

"When I was a kid, I didn't have a reaction, but the new blame finder determined me to be the blame..."

"I see."

- You mean the Demon King is constantly improving his accuracy?

I guess that means Leo can't either. But it's not bad. Why don't you take a deal with Fall later and tell him to believe in me instead of helping Leo?

Ha, and Fall exhales.

"Was it a bad day's work..."

"That's not true. Bad is the Demon King."

"To?"

"Well, I'll see you later"

"Ah, yes. Brave man."

With Fall's warm voice on his back, he left the jail.

Jean and Meigna were waiting in the warehouse outside.

Jean says with a troubled face.

"Mr. Brave, you said you'd help, but come on. I'm gonna have trouble letting you get away with this."

"I'm fine. I don't crush flashy shows. I'm just gonna make it more flashy."

"I'm scared..."

"Well, I'll see your father next. Show me."

Jean shivers saggy cheek meat.

"Oh, that's all! If my father finds out, he'll kill me! It kills me!"

Migna flicks the knife in her hand.

"Then - to the candle, will you?

"Higi no!

Jean screamed like a pig.

Apparently, Meigna's presence has become traumatic.

Jean showed me to the second floor of the mansion.

Stand in front of a thick wooden door.

"And, Dad. He's a brave man."

"Go ahead."

I heard a high and bright voice from the indoors.

Inside, it was very spacious.

Sofa on a luxurious table. There was a painting on the wall that looked expensive.

There was a desk facing a large window, with a middle-aged man standing beside him.

A man with middle meat and middle back take-up and no features.

Welcome with a smile.

"Hey, hey, welcome to town. I'm Frank, Mayor of Dollar Earth."

"It's Kaika the Brave."

Walk over with a big strand and shake hands.

Frank's smile, seen up close, was thought to be hiding his true intentions.

- Is that such a place as the mayor of a town that rules this big a city?

I sat down because the couch guided me. Meña next door.

Frank and Jean sat at the front.

Frank kept smiling.

"So what are the requirements for being here today?

"Let's start with an unusual story."

So I kind of saw Jean.

Jean shrunk to sink her fat body onto the couch.

Says Frank after looking sideways at his son like that.

"What can I tell you?

"On the last day of the festival, how to execute the culprits."

"At the behest of the brave man, that blame-"

"I know. I wouldn't do anything to crush the main event."

- It should also contain the wishes of the people in town.

If I let you get dissatisfied, I will lose my faithful for it.

"Really? I was relieved to hear that."

"You're going to execute me at the lighthouse at the end of the embankment sticking out of the harbor, aren't you?

"Yes, I wanted to hold back the demonic damage that has been so frequent lately by devoting the blame to the sea."

"Does it work?

"Naturally! The demon damage will be reduced dramatically."

"I see."

- I guess the Demon King is giving that kind of instructions.

So humans cooperate.

"When is the date and time of the execution of the culprit?

"Since the morning after tomorrow."

- Does that mean I have to make Lapisia one by tomorrow?

Tough.

I saw East in Chili Eye.

In the shallow waters of the cove, Lapisia had a beat plate and had a bumpy leg.

The speed is slow, about the same as the speed at which Celica walks accompanying her on the side.

- It's going to take a long time.

Think of another way?

Then when I saw the entrance with the outer ocean of the cove, Yeturia stood between the waves, stretching out her body to combat jellyfish.

He had a sharp light in his red eyes and was alert with a rugged face.

- Is there only one way to do that? You've put in a lot of trouble.

I turn back to Frank.

"How does the last day's ceremony go on?

"That's right -"

The mayor greets, the orchestra plays, the preaching by the priest.

I remember all the schedules I heard.

"So, Jean's punishment is next."

"Hih."

Jean blued her face and aroused her fat body to sizzle.

Frank looks to the side with a rugged eye.

"Jean, did you do something?

"This is it - Migna, get it out."

"Yes."

Meña took the hand of the demon with the wand and slave imprint from the bag she had placed on the side and placed it on her desk.

Frank takes a breath.

"Ko, is this...?

"I would know if you checked the slave prints, but Jean had made a deal with the demon and had enslaved the demon in return for circulating the information. In your villa."

"No way! Jean with the demon!?

"I know why you don't want to believe me, but I can't move this evidence. Even if the merchant ship changed course, the demon attacked him because he was flushing it. They said the deal was at the villa."

Frank stares at Jean beside him.

"Is that why you've been telling me to give you the villa! - You idiot!

I hit him as much as I wanted.

"Higga! - I'm sorry, I'm sorry! But the demon did everything he could for fun. - Bye!

"Don't you see that's what I'm after! You idiot! Stupid!"

Hit him relentlessly. Jean kept screaming like a pig.

- Hmm. Is it important even for a son like this?

Seriously fisted, but you're trying to prevent and help me intervene by hitting yourself.

I stopped when I saw it fit.

"Well, leave that alone"

"I'm so sorry, brave man. I don't mind you killing me."

"Dad!? That's not true! Me!?

"Shut up, you stupid son of a bitch! You don't know what you did, you!

"I'm sorry! Still, I liked demons. Wow!

I cried out, distorting my ugly face even dirtier.

I say ignore it.

"I didn't kill you because it was worth the use. Not a single heart of mercy, etc. Jean put all the ships at risk."

That said, I should have sunk just the same number without the information.

"I'm sorry about our son. But what is the value in use?

"Let Jean flow information, as he has done so far. - But don't lie to me."

"I see."

Frank said with his eyes open.

Jean shakes his jaw meat again and screams.

"If you do that, the demons will kill you!

"Oh, right. Besides, it's a slaughter. Demons craft and then torture traitors to keep them from dying. Live in awe until the day you discover it."

"Higi no!

Finally, the pig turned to his white eyes and passed out.

Just when the role was over, Megna left her wand and demonic hands without expression.

Frank knelt on the floor as he rose from his chair.

Sit down and rub your head.

"I'm sorry, brave man. It was the wrong way to raise me. I'll do anything. I will take any punishment. I will also quit my position as mayor of the town. So please forgive me."

"Face up."

I looked Frank in the eye.

- I'm not lying. I mean it.... but I'm hiding something.

I believe that even if I die here, I am the main hope.

I saw the mansion in Chirii Eye and Much Heard.

There were maids and butlers. Wife-like ladies are also in separate rooms.

And there was a skinny boy in the children's room.

Beautiful shirt for short blonde hair. Bright eyes.

I sat at a desk by the window reading a book, but from time to time, I sighed depressingly with my cheeks on.

"Ha... it's boring"

I sighed and stood up, went to the bookshelf and opened the book but closed it immediately.

Throw the ball but stop right away.

At the end of the day, I picked sweets from a basket knitted with branches and started eating bollies.

- Don't be Jean II if you stay like this.

Phew, I nod and then I glance back at the mayor.

"Does Frank like kids?

"... Yes. I did my best to get this far because I had kids. The child was my treasure."

Are you working too hard for your child and, as a result, neglecting to care for your child?

"Do you have any other children besides Jean?

"Yes, I have a twelve-year-old son named Lionel"

"Then sacrifice Jean and Lionel with the blame."

Gabba and Frank face up. Lead to the hem of Japanese clothing.

"Oh, that's all! Lionel didn't do anything. Great!

"You didn't do anything to blame me, did you? And you said you'd do anything. - Fair enough. Then stop negotiating. Speak of Jean's evil deeds. There's a lot of damage, so maybe people in town will turn into thugs and attack us. Kill the whole family, including the servants."

"Ugh, ahh!

Frank's face was strongly distorted as if he had been stabbed in the stomach.

I try to say something, but I just let my lips wiggle and I won't say anything. I just spilled tears out of my eyes.

At the end of the day I poked my hand at the floor disappointed.

"Okay...... brave man. I will sacrifice Jean and Lionel."

"Right. Well said. If I'd just told you I'd pay you instead, I'd have limited myself."

"Yes......?

"Actually...... no, don't tell me. Pain and anguish until the last day of the festival. That's your sin."

"Okay...... brave man. I will reflect deeply."

He looked about ten years old, to name a few.

After that I went to Lionel's room by myself.

A boy as luxurious as a girl.

His young but neat face was dark and sinking.

Welcome me and say it in a bright and clear voice.

"Hello, brave man. What can I do for you?

"Oh, nice to meet you. Lionel, you will be sacrificed with the blame."

"Really...... ok"

"That's honest. Don't you hate dying?

When asked so, Lionel whispered a beautiful brow and roared Uh-huh.

"I don't like it, but it's boring to live with. That's pretty good, too."

"Hmm. Then what do you want to be if you're reborn?

I put my arms together so thin that they seem to break, I twist them more and more.

"A pedestrian, perhaps...? Looks like I'd enjoy traveling around a lot, seeing scenery I don't know, and meeting people"

"You can still do this."

Lionel shook her head with a tired grin. Unhabitual blonde glows saggily.

"I can't use my sword or my magic. I can't protect myself, I'm sure."

"You seem smart."

"I'm only good at studying. But I've almost finished what I can learn in this town... and I don't know, it's boring."

Lionel exhales an adult sigh.

"A bird in a basket?"

Then Lionel looked up all the time.

I say with my brown eyes glittering like a child.

"Yes, I want to be a bird when I'm reborn. I want to see how far you can go and see the world!

"Right."

I slapped Lionel on the head. I feel a warm childish temperature.

"Bye, brave man, see you later"

"Oh, see you later."

By the time we broke up, Lionel's face had returned to a tired look.

Then I took Migna back to the inn.