Fake Holy Sword Story ～I Was Taken Along When I Sold My Childhood Friend～

"... I wonder why you dreamed of such black history"

I was very uncomfortable.

Doesn't it suck today to feel like this when you wake up?

At times like this, you can only sleep on the bed twice without doing anything... but you can't afford to be doing that in the current situation on a boulder.

... It was like I was influenced by Alistair to have this personality. I want it to stop.

I'm going to feel nauseous just thinking that it has some effect from him.

"From what I've been thinking, I remember Alistair properly."

I convince myself as I get out of bed.

What I recall is the silk response the other day.

It's as if the presence of Alistair didn't exist in the first place.

It's hard to even think that the silk that was obviously in his favor would forget about him.

I also thought it was a hectic prank, but she's not the kind of person who would do that, and she's not that close to me.

... I don't know what you're talking about, but it's weird to think about this.

"Silk forgot Alistair... it's really hard to think, but there's nothing there..."

A person's memory is certainly not something that will continue to exist all the time.

Everyone forgets things, which means that simple memories disappear.

Silk was betta in love with Alistair, so I guess I'll get an important memory of him, but I can still think of it as amnesia.

I have read and understand the book that if I get a strong head shock or a very strong mental shock, important memories can disappear as well.

The problem is that I don't remember that happening in silk......

"That's not the problem."

I'll probably have the most serious look since I was born right now.

Silk forgets about Alistair.

This is also quite an anomaly, but it is not something that is very unlikely.

I'm sure you didn't even think it was negligible, but I don't think it was much of a favor for Alistair to be favored from silk.

He had the most prominent parasitic candidate named Mara, and if he were to keep attacking her, it would be cumbersome to respond that there were other women attacking him.

From all this, I decided that this time he might have made something of himself, and I broke up with Silk and stormed into the finest inn he was under house arrest...

"I wonder why he's gone."

There, there was no sign of Alistair.

There was usually a man there who was supposed to be eating inebriation and boredom, but he wasn't there.

No, that would happen.

Even he would go out and take walks once in a while, or maybe he's been taken by the Devil's Sword to get his neck stuck in trouble again.

That would be great......

... It's just odd that there were no more traces of people living.

It's the finest inn, so I know it's cleaned up as a service.

But it's also odd that I can't really admit what it's like to be in the life of any person.

Alistair stayed there the whole time. Not a day or a week.

I hope so, I asked the innkeeper...

"They didn't remember Alistair either..."

Yes, he couldn't even remember the servants.

I should have spent the whole time. Naturally, you won't forget.

Yet they really didn't seem to understand whether there was such a man.

Really, it looks like Alistair wasn't there from the beginning...

"Can you do this, Alistair?

The best I can think of is that he did something himself.

Basically, I would have felt neglected about my life in the King's Capital, and if there was a gap, I would have tried to escape, so it is conceivable that I would shoot off my existence and hide in the clouds.

If I had the means, I would, too.

But he can't act on his own volition.

That is the Devil's Sword. Alistair and I are opposite poles, beings who try to mercy others and not skip themselves and help them.

I'm glad Alistair is suffering because I can't like him in that presence......

"Do you admit that the Devil's Sword distorts the memory of others..."

This is the reason why we can't be sure Alistair did it.

Would the Devil's Sword allow him to do such a thing and miss it?

Memory is very important. It is also one of the major elements in forming the personality of that person.

I couldn't help but think that I would allow myself to run away for selfish reasons.

If so, such an anomaly is happening….

"Someone other than Alistair fell in on him...?

That's the second possibility I can give you.

That someone has made a leap to get rid of Alistair and accomplished it.

... Is it possible that such a thing could happen?

Alistair is weak in combat ability. Without the Devil's Sword, the chimps in the area would bump you out, too.

But because of his weakness, he responded very quickly to something called danger to himself.

Is it a crisis management capability? Like small animals, their perception of danger was high.

He can't do anything like that, can he?

Besides, he also has a demon sword on him. As I was thinking earlier, the ability of the Devil's Sword to fight is certain.

Alistair has the ability to manage crises and the ability to fight demon swords. It's inconceivable that if this goes hand in hand, they'll be managed unless there's a lot going on.

"... that such a mighty enemy drove Alistair over here?

... I accidentally feel like my spine is freaking out.

I don't know how...

In the meantime, stand in front of a big mirror.

Take off your bedding that is so gentle and comfortable for your skin that you will never wear it in your hometown.

Life in this royal castle is quite stressful because of her behavior and education as a Virgin, but it's not a bad treatment.

Even when I was in my hometown of Cold Village, I was quite concerned about the long dark hair, but here it is even more lustrous and beautiful because it takes care of more than nobility.

White skin can be applied liquids that I'm not sure about, and bathing in warm water will be very clean every day.

It looked neat originally, but it's more attractive than when I was in Cold Village.

I see my body in underwear......

As it is, well, my breasts may be just a little small, but this is about as good as it gets.

When it's big, it drips in the future. All men who like big tits are scumbags and idiots.

There's something wrong with silk and Mara. Yeah.

Slurry and long legs are pretty good, as well as a tight ass.

...... yeah. After all, I'm beautiful and cute. I'm sure we'll catch a man of convenience in the future.

With that in mind, I wear a costume for the Virgin to get out.

............... nothing, it doesn't mean I'm going looking for Alistair.

No, I'll go find it. I'm going... but I'm in trouble if they think this is an act of concern.

Something that Alistair would be happy to see hurt or suffering.

It would be great if he was feeling a little nasty.

It's just... well, it's one stream until I see it and mock it, so it's a problem that he's not in my sight.

So for now, I don't know who's attacking him, but you're gonna have trouble keeping him on my side.

So after getting dressed I left the room to look for Alistair in a whim......

"Oh? Which way are you going, Virgin?"

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Helge caught me waiting in front of the room.

... Why is this guy in front of my room?

"Um... how did you get here? Mr. Helge."

"Ha. The Virgin is for this country...... and she is also very important to me. Something must not happen, so this is how we were guarded in front of the room."

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You're a stalker, right?

I thought... but, well, there's nothing bad about being protected, right?

You won't be heard talking to yourself inside because the doors are solid, and there's no word for absolute even if this royal castle is far safer than Cold Village.

Besides, if Helge was in front of the room, he'd be in trouble for the neighborhood.

They're tough to deal with...

"Oh, really? Thank you. Now, if you'll excuse me for a moment."

"Which way? I'll give it to you..."

Helge asks me even more about the rush and the attempt to put this place behind me.

How much do you want to know about me? No, you said you'd protect me, so is it normal to try to know what to do?

... Well, you should help me find people.

Though I don't like it a bit because it sounds like some kind of stalker.

"So can I ask you a favor? It's always painful for Mr. Helge to take care of me..."

"Of course! Because it is with the help of the Virgin that I live!

That's a little... scary...

I kind of feel completely different from when I first came to Cold Village......

"So, which one?

That's what Helge asks me, and I'm happy.

Yes. Does he remember Alistair?

... I mean, why do I remember him?

If it's to plunge Alistair, remember me properly.

"Er... Yu, I'm a brave man..."

"Brave man, are you...?

A neck tilting hellge.

Oh...... after all, he doesn't seem to remember Alistair either.

... but I didn't know you had memories of Helge as well as silk... Maybe his enemies are really mighty.

Don't point that fang at me, someone.

and before that, how do I explain it to Helge first......

"Uh, right. A brave man is a fitter of the Holy Sword, and my..."

"If you're a brave man, there you are"

"What...?

Helge was pointing his finger softly directly behind me as he tried to explain to me that even though

What!? Are you there!?

I looked back hah...... I saw the first guy I saw that was neat to the edge.

"Hey, what can I do for you, Virgin?

A man with a grinning smile and his hands up to greet him.

............... who is it!?