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

I was watching Etoile from the inn room, using Chirii Eye and Heard Ears.

She used to say right and left in front of the kitchen on the first floor of the royal castle.

I'm supposed to see my nanny, but I wonder why it's the kitchen.

Normally, when it comes to the princess's nanny, what a well-endowed woman does. Teach academics and be courteous.

Low-identity things also become nannies, but that really just raises the milk and the role ends soon.

Or is the world different this way?

Ask Celica, who sits beside the bed.

"Hey, Celica. Does a nanny in this country do it by ordinary people? You're not a nobleman?

"Eh, a nobleman or a person of an order of precedence, who is better at education or"

"Well, normally, yes."

I kept observing, wondering.

Etoile never opened the kitchen door to his will.

It's very wide inside. Two tennis courts are likely to be in the deep kitchen.

Hot air rises from the pan where hundreds of soups are boiled, bread dough is covered in front of the kama, and meat and vegetables are carved on the slab.

The heat was getting in.

Dozens of cooks worked, but stopped their hands and feet slightly at the appearance of the misplaced Etoile.

A good man comes with a white hat on his head.

"This is Princess Etoile. What is it like today?

"Chef, yes, where is Isabel?

"Isabelle - No, Isabelle's in charge of the soup pan."

"Yes, thank you."

"Yes, what can I do? - Huh?

The chef, thanked, was circling his eyes. He is opening his mouth with a poker.

Didn't the chef re-say Isabelle at the behest of Etoile?

Probably Isabelle is highly identifiable. And yet you're being forced to do manual labor on someone's orders?

Etoile rocked his red hair and walked towards the soup pan.

It slows me down. I grab my skirt and relax.

There were several giant soup pans, but one of them had an aunt who looked classy with round glasses.

I stir the large pan and see the taste.

But I noticed Etoile and stopped my hand. I smile as I gracefully wipe my hands with an apron.

"Mr. Etoile, you're in a good mood. Long time no see."

"Yes, Isabelle... aren't you mad at me for letting you cook?

"Because I've always liked to cook. And ladies shouldn't be angry in public."

"Right. So you scolded me a lot."

"That happened, too."

Isabelle laughing all the time. I can't stop smiling.

Etoile chewed his lips, bowing his head.

"I'm sorry, Isabelle, you were wrong."

"Oh, my God, what's wrong, Mr. Etoile?"

Isabelle approached and put her hand on her thin shoulder.

Etoile looked up, but was about to cry.

"Because! This is the kind of work that Atakshi did because of his cramping..."

"You mustn't, Master Etoile. Any job is important. That's what I told you."

"Ah...... That's not what I meant... I'm sorry."

Etoile bowed his head to the cooks around him.

The cooks looked like they were bored by a fox and replied "No" or "Never mind".

Seeing only that reaction seemed to bring to my attention how tyrannical I had been.

says Etoile.

"Isabelle had something to say."

"What is it?

"Um... so..."

Etoile puffs his mouth like a goldfish lacking acid.

Isabelle said nothing, just smiled and watched.

And Etoile moistened his colored eyes, and said:

"Isabelle. - You raised me... thanks"

Isabelle laughed as her buds opened.

"No, this way. I really enjoyed watching you, Etoile."

"Ataxi is just terrible......"

"You seem to have become a lady enough already. As a nanny, I'm not happy."

Etoile asks for a favor with a straightened face.

"Gush, Isabelle...... Also, you tell me a lot?

"Yeah, sure. If only Etoile would be good."

"Ugh... Isabelle!

Etoile jumped into Isabel's chest. I apologized and cried again and again saying I was sorry.

Isabel kept smiling and gently continued to stroke its back.

- Well. Looks better than anything.

I stopped looking any further and turned my face next to mine.

Celica was leaning her neck on the side.

"What are you doing staring at the wall?

"No. Nothing. I was just wondering if Etoile must have become a good girl."

"... Really? That's good to hear."

"Well, it's time to go out for dinner"

"Yes, Kaika."

I took Celica and Lapisia to the tavern upstairs.

◇ ◇ ◇

Night.

After dinner, I came to Fall's room.

Fall, dressed in monastic clothes, sat on the edge of the bed, stitching the sachet in tears.

I thought maybe the bag-making itself was stressful.

Stand and talk in front of Fall, who starts to concentrate.

"So, there must have been something we wanted to talk about."

"Oh, I was!... It's about my brother. How did your brother end up in the hands of the Demon King?"

"You don't know until you ask him in person... he just killed you as a culprit if you stay like this. Maybe he chose you because he'd rather live at the Demon King's gates."

Fall gets the look he came up with.

"The brave man... will be exorcised from your brother, won't he?

"Don't be more than certified as a demon's men"

Fall sighs.

"How can God not help my brother? Your brother's been doing all right."

"For example?"

"When the plague became endemic in the village, we divided it into horrible piles of dragons and took the herbs. Our house was a poor monk, but he also took the initiative with his sword and exorcised demons. I hear everyone in the village liked me."

"I guess that's the kind of guy... I guess that's why the Demon King won't allow it"

- That's crazy. Leo deserves so much bravery, the Demon King would want to kill him soon.

Why did you use demons to help?

Fall shook his head without force. The veil of monastic clothing rocks.

"I wish my brother could have helped me."

"Is that word true?

Fall takes a breath as a hack. I shook my head in a hurry.

"Chi, no. Thank you very much, brave man. But..."

I put my hand on Fall's thin jaw trying to lean over and turned up. I'm black-and-white with surprises.

"If you want so much salvation, I'll be your god"

"Yu, brave man!?

"Call me Kaika. And you offer yourself to me, and you're clean for life. Then I'll help Leo."

"Ho, is it true, Yu - Master Kaika?

"I'm not saying what I can't do. I'm the only one who can help Leo."

Fall said with his eyes closed as he had noticed.

"... please, Kaika. I don't care what happens to me, please help my brother."

"The wish, I swear by my name, was heard. Be careful when you say what you say... but you don't mind admiring me and admiring Lilly."

"Ah, yes. Okay."

I didn't mind believing in God alone. Because it's polytheistic.

Fall was honestly nodding, apparently understanding the area as well.

"Well. All you have to do is find Leo. Do you have any idea where that is?

"Where is your brother...... is it west after all? The village you lived in is at the foot of Mount Green."

"The mountain where the dragon lives? I see."

Leo should also know it takes a chaser.

If so, it's not strange to think that people should run into a place where they give up breaking and entering.

In that regard, the dragon is considered neutral and involuntary intrusion is not tolerated.

If the village you lived in was close enough, you could ask your collaborators to carry food regularly.

"That sounds like a possibility. Let's focus on the west side."

"Yes...... Um, Regards Brother"

"Leave it to me."

I stroked Fall's head. Ha ha... and I was nagging with my face bright red.

"Can I wait in this inn?

"I don't mind anything because the village mansion hasn't been built yet. … just make that sachet but a little smaller"

"How long is it?

"That's about it, embroidery looks like this..."

It is difficult to explain by mouth, so I wrote it on paper and explained it.

"Yes, this would be easy"

"Then make a lot of it.... I think I'll make it even if I leave it alone."

When I said that, for the first time, Fall laughed.

"Yes. You can be heartless when you make it."

Then I spoke of mundane thoughts.

"After that, why don't you teach Lapisia healing magic?

"I don't mind that..."

"Lapisia's supposed to have a healing magic talent, but I don't remember her at all."

"Was I? I'll tell you when I'm free."

"Don't help me. Well, I asked for it."

I left the room and headed to the first floor.

I saw my palms psychologically along the way, but the number of believers was increasing or decreasing repeatedly.

- Can't you believe it yet? If I help Leo with this, Fall is going to be my follower.

But although I cut a big deal, I don't know how to help Leo.

I wanted more information for that.

◇ ◇ ◇

Late at night.

My dad and I sat side by side at the bar counter.

There are no other customers.

We were drinking while eating knobs. Bitter liquor.

When I finished talking about what was Port Town, my father said as he tipped the glass.

"I see. Were you inspired to meet Madam? I couldn't have done anything about all this. Glad you made your journey."

"Honestly, I didn't think Meña would be the one who couldn't move this far"

Phew, and my father strained the edge of his lips.

"I'm sure you've got a good man. As a parent, I miss you a little bit."

"Don't worry, they're good honest men"

"I wonder. It could just be a girl."

I laughed with my nose, but I drank without answering.

"Well, why don't you work for Lionel? You think we can do this?

"I was worried because you're a little kid, but you remember things terribly fast. Cleaning is quick and polite. I can talk to customers without a problem. Three days. Oh, I'll take care of the reception and the order. The food is still going to be tough."

With Lionel's slender arms, I thought it would still be hard to raise or lower a large deep pan or shake a frying pan.

I guess Megna was fine because she's an animal man's child.

"You'll get used to it one of these days. Glad it sounds useful."

"Even so, where's Lionel? I thought he was the son of a nobleman because of his clothes and tricks. You don't have to tell me if you don't like it."

"Oh, he's the son of the mayor of Dollar Earth"

"The mayor? I see. Lionel's going to be a good mayor."

"... oh yeah"

Then don't bump into Jean as much as you'd like on the town manager's run.

I had a bad feeling about it somehow, but I stopped thinking.

You would be a good adult who could do something with Lionel himself in that future.

Pinch and eat leafy vegetables that bring in fish soy. The saltiness and spiciness fit the liquor.

"No, you had a rough day yesterday. He was attacked by demons."

"Hey. It's just a lot of wild horses and noise. Not a single damage."

"They say the demons fled west, don't you know?

My father looks at me and circles his eyes.

"That's brave. Fast information. He told me that vendors from nearby villages and pedestrians from the west had seen a lot of demons moving west."

"Was I still? Thanks for checking in."

"Hey. It's the same thing. Keep it coming."

"My pleasure, please."

That said, somehow my dad and I bumped a glass and toast.

The snarky, creepy sound echoed the dim liquor store.

Then the story of no other love continued, and the night went even further.

- Meña made the purchase instead of my father, who couldn't wake up the next morning, and my father was going to be pissed off in the front seat.