Free Life ~Record of the Struggle of a Different World General Merchant~

I thought you were a heretic.

I was a stranger who got lost in this world and thought being itself was like a bug.

The level is kansting, you can use the system menu yourself, the skills for the NPC won't work, I'll experience all the weird things -

In addition, the level cap was released the other day. The bodies and minds of the original world, and the magic vegetables of this world, have mixed together to become bodies capable of killing even evil gods.

Is that natural? Is it to be forgiven?

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I can't forget the voice I heard then.

A voice that seems inorganic and is seriously trying to stop it somewhere.

What the hell happens to me if I ignore it? Will it deprive you of something, as a price for ignoring warnings?

Is there a penalty? What will happen to the violators? Is that a sin? Will I be judged?

The answer to what had been dull since that day was now in front of you.

"Mr. Takahiro. Takashi Sayama. Gentiles who are not supposed to be, coming from another dimension"

"You broke the contraindication the other day. of man, but stepped into the realm of God whether it would be"

"[Period Edge]. The power to end it. A blade that puts an end to it"

"The gods who dwell in heaven put your power at great risk"

"It's too dangerous."

"Any thing... literally, its power to force anything to be deleted"

"It can easily upset the equilibrium of the world"

It's too dangerous a force.

Astrea tells pale, not intimidating, not disdainful.

Her words were what you feared.

(Indeed...)

It's too much power. Even the mighty evil god, being beyond that realm, is buried with just one thrust.

Even if it does, it will erase someone with the name of God. Moreover, the person who received it will never be resurrected again.

I don't care what you think, it's extra power in people's hands. Can I fulfill myself and have such a thing, neither a brave man nor a saint?

It wasn't good. The gods endangered your greatness and sent a flying assassin named Brave. And the assassin turns his sword to your greatness, and continues to talk with swordswallowing eyes.

"Let's say you're the one who got caught up and stabbed people with [Period Edge]. Then his soul shall be extinguished, and he shall not ride in the circle."

"I don't...!

"Don't you? Really? Here and now, can I say I'm gonna kill you?

…………

Noble University could not answer.

To freely use metastatic magic and deal with brave men who kill and kill their enemies with mighty power -.

[Period Edge] It's the only way. If you don't erase it with [Period Edge], you're the one who's going to get killed. When a brave man deals with a raid boss as a miscellaneous fish, he will be easily broken with a little or softer moves. If it's going to work for her, there's only one instant death move that kills even God.

Astrea tells her callously, precious to be stuck in words.

"I might not use it. But I might use it. A man caught up doesn't know what to do. Even I will aggressively wield the power of a brave man when he is about to be killed."

"That's why it's dangerous. Just have it, it's already dangerous. Just the assumption that it might be used is enough to make it dangerous."

"You know what? You'll see. He knows best how dangerous his powers are."

"Don't you?

"Hey, you."

There was no word to give it back.

That's why they couldn't have bothered to kill me.

Astrea showing her face as an executioner. How do I get through this place with her in front of me? How can we safely accommodate this occasion and return to Granferia?

Guitar thought desperately. I couldn't say it back to Astrea, but still desperately, I tried to find another way.

But Astrea looked at you with cold eyes and wondered if you had moved your hand with the sword -.

".................. ugh"

"... Huh?

Kachin, and made a small noise, and delivered the holy sword within his sheath.

………………

I didn't know what I meant.

Take him out to this place and lay the sword before the punishable. What are the intentions there?

There's no way there's two things going on in a relationship. Already the brave man has taken his hand off the pattern of his sword and leaned against a nearby tree.

".................. eh"

Does this mean I was forgiven? Or do you think I'm gonna miss you?

Then you can say yes, but there's no such thing as bare hands. The brave man is just sighing melancholy and kicking the dead leaves small at his feet.

(Doing what?

You don't know what you're doing today.

When I wonder if Reid Boss was instantly killed, the brave man pokes his sword at me and leaves me unattended.

Weren't the brave men here to kill themselves? Didn't you come to punish yourself for gaining the great power of [Period Edge]?

Yet the brave man has a face, and I wonder if he pointed his lip...

"Oh, no, no, no!

"Huh!?

Astrea shaking her head with a bump.

She sat back with her head in her arms and began to creep down on the ground.

"No, no, no, no. I don't want to do this."

"Yeah......?

"Think about it, huh? If I kill you, I'll buy you an extra grudge, won't I? Of course you will resent me, and that dragon will not forgive me, and even the Virgin will resent me for life. That cute Yumiel could resent you, too. Even the lady from the Ferdinand family would be hostile to me. And, look, that Caorle? Such a cute little girl can see you with tight eyes..."

A brave man who leaks a sporadic voice whilst chewing on the dirt piled in the woods.

There's no murderous or other fine dust there, but rather a lack of motivation or the idea of giving up -.

"What...?

It was impossible for you to be confused.

I hung up. I was ready to expand, but what the hell is this? It was as if he didn't know what it meant, and your daughters just had to stand still.

"Precious!"

"Wow!?

A brave man crawled like a caterpillar toward a noble man standing blurry.

The brave man wrapped around your great leg turns a pitiful face with a careless voice.

"Can I just say that this is over now? Reflecting and fearing the glory of God, you decided to say," Hi! Know your height, Jans! "

"No, why not!

"Oh, was the end of the story better for Guess?

"You just have to be touchy!!

Where did Rin's brave figure go, and against Astrea, who was everywhere, your daughters could only cry out.

"So, I'm not really that brave on the job," he said.

At the foot of Minegolem (which was), Guitar and Astrea were drinking tea.

"Go east to defeat the villains, go west to defeat the demons... get tired of life"

"Ha."

"I'm kind of tired of a life like this."

And it's Astrea who's making tea with her fed up face.

Where is the killing spirit that was emitting earlier, she sighs with a tired face.

"I was chosen as a brave man when I was ten years old, and for ten years I continued to work in a grumpy way. When I turned twenty, I looked back and wondered what my life was."

"You didn't take the day off or anything?

"There it is. Brave men are also off on the weekly Sabbath. But only the brave ones can be seen with colored glasses, so I couldn't switch them on and off."

"Oh, will it"

"Yeah. I wanted to play and fall in love, too, but they all see me as a brave man, right? So, I have to play the brave one too, and then I get further and further away from playing and coloring..."

"Difficult..."

Speaking in consolation, Precious Dai pours tea into an empty cup.

Between him and the brave, there was no longer any sign of swordswallowing, but a soothing air in one way or another.

"So is the job itself. If you hold the sword, you win all battles. No struggle, no adventure. It's just like work, and I can't wait to see it around the country."

"I hate it when you think about it."

"Right? This is the same balancer, but the Demon King is better."

"The Demon King? Is the Demon King a balancer, too?

"Yeah. I do the same job, but it's a family business over there"

"Family Management"

"Besides, I have a lot of men. It's an at-home place to work."

"A, at home"

A brave man of negligent duty and a moderate demon king's army.

Common sense covered it in just under an hour, and Guitar seemed kind of lame.

"I don't know, it's... it's tough."

"I'm glad you understand."

Astrea laughing like tired.

If you look closely, the face was full of fatigue, and the grin was kind of like a crop.

"No, but I do. Are you glad? Miss me."

"Yeah?"

"That's why. Well, work, what is it? Are you glad you gave that up?

"Fine, nothing."

Astrea waved flirtatiously,

"This quest is about, 'Make contact with Nobuo Sayama. Get rid of this if you show a disturbing gesture'. By the time we met, we were done."

"What the hell! Then why bother taking me out here..."

"Well, I'm a fan of yours. I just wanted to talk to you a little bit more."

"That wasn't an act?

"Terrible. Even the fans are true. You still appreciate this, don't you? Thanks to you, I didn't have to do a nasty job."

"Huh..."

To the disturbing sound, you lose your word.

Turning to him, Astrea, the brave man, said Pompous.

"I was in danger. If Chaos Dragon had killed several children, at that point I would have had to argue with her. Even an artificial Virgin does. If it seemed too unsolicited, it needed to succeed (...)"

…………

"'Cause, see. Because I'm a human balancer. If people's lives are threatened, then we have to turn down the cause with or without permission."

I'm not talking about what if.

If she had gone a little different, she would have done so. And that was something she had done many times in the past.

"Of course, I know you have to. Brave men exist for that reason, so it's better not to exorcise the bad guys. But hey."

Astrea exhaled with a howl,

"I don't feel like it. This is especially true these days. I don't mind when they're pure evil or demons with no shards of intelligence. Otherwise... I hesitate."

Astrea nagging darkly as she grips the cup with both hands.

On its face, it seemed to be engulfed with agony, spiciness, because it was a brave man.

"I wonder how many more decades of my life will go on. How many more times do I have to do my job as a brave man? I wonder how many lives you will have in your hands. I wonder how much resentment you would buy. I've come to the milestone of twenty, and I've just come to think about that"

The unknown troubles of the brave Astrea.

I feel it because I'm a brave man, a problem unique to brave men.

That never resolved when I asked myself, rather, it just swelled like a snowman.

"If I can, I want to quit being a brave man. Stop being a brave man, I want to be me and live my life as a human being."

"But"

"It's"

"I guess it's called selfishness..."

A dark, gloomy face.

I had to give up on that face, and I couldn't feel anything like hope or dreams at all.

(I see.)

I thought it might be thin.

The position of brave man was felt to be an abjectly poor lottery.

Help people. Naturally, save the world. Naturally. He asks the king to kill the demons as God commands him, and sometimes hands on the villains. It's like a convenience store to come and go everywhere. It's also a convenience store that stains your hands on dirt and dirt.

Of the children I was believed to be for justice, but as an adult, I guess I've changed my mind gradually. At least Astrea seemed to be losing enthusiasm for the job of brave man.

(But)

Then,

"Shouldn't you just quit?

"........................... Huh?

"No, so why don't you quit brave? If you don't like it that much."

If you're so worried, you can quit. Why don't we just quit being brave and look for another way?

That's what you say - Astrea failed to laugh and looked back in some trouble.

"Oh, no. There's no way you can do that, is there? I can't believe you're quitting brave."

"Is there no precedent?

"No! I've never even heard of that!

"So you and God have heard of it?

"Damn... that's not it either... but!

"Why don't you ask me once?

Guitar said so in a floating manner.

"I used to say, too, like, a day off a week or something. But hey, I want more rest, I want more rest. That's why I'm off two days a week. So, no. Why don't you just ask?

"No, but..."

Mouthwatering Astrea.

After watching it for a while, Guitar rose up with a glass of water bottle.

"You may not be able to compare anything to a brave man."

He wore bread and trousers,

"I think you should give it a try."

That's all I left to say, and I took off to the forest exit.

The rest of Astrea, from there on out, stayed motionless...

[Brave man. It's Astraire the Brave. Is that it?

"Yes."

[Okay. But let's decide to keep an eye on him in the future]

Astrea was communicating with God on an island floating in the Mediterranean, in front of an altar leading to the divine realm.

[What happened to the Easwind thing?

"Don't be late either. Discussions with Bartolore seem to be well under way."

[That's fine]

Astrea poking her knees at the altar and praying.

Speak only to her with her voice, and God does not try to make that appearance.

That in turn fuelled tension. I was afraid of their reaction because I couldn't see their faces.

What reaction will God show in what we are going to say? Just anticipating it, Astrea felt thirsty.

[So that's it for this report. Continue, please]

"Shh, excuse me!

I was going to tell you, and in the end, it was the last time.

God asks Astrea, who raised his voice to the feeling of covering, with a voice that looks suspicious.

[What is it, brave man? Do you still have something to tell me?

"Yeah, well."

[Okay. Okay, let's keep communicating for a while now]

Come on, the light that was fading back, along with the urging voice.

Illuminated by the light pouring down from heaven, Astrea made her body grow stronger and stronger.

(I knew we'd stop)

Quit being a brave man. What is wrong with you?

This is a very important service in order to preserve peace in the human world.

That's a personal sentiment, I don't like it, I want to quit...

Something's wrong with me. That young man had confused me and had lost sight of himself as a brave man.

(But)

If I can't say it here, I can't say it for the rest of my life.

And you'll regret that for the rest of your life.

Because I knew that, Astrea was troubled by the troubles, and finally couldn't shut her mouth off -.

"Yu, brave man."

[Yes]

"Let the brave quit!

I said.

I said it.

Many in awe turned to God and told him to quit the brave.

(I didn't say...!

Regret struck right at me.

My heart pulses hard and I can't stop shaking my hands and feet. My mind seemed to manage with a sense of emancipation and guilt, with my previous life floating around like a running lantern.

Naturally, there's no way I can raise my face. The brave man, eager to reply, was as if he were a sinner put on the execution bench. If she is too disrespectful, she will surely be punished.

Astrea has to spoil it and take it. At least that's what she had in mind, and she had already decided to be prepared to be.

The field is dominated by heavy silence. The light from heaven still shined brilliantly, and that was enough to feel cold instead.

And a minute, two minutes. Time flies...

When I pleaded not guilty, I came.

[... brave man]

"... Yes"

[It's Astraire the Brave]

"Yes."

[Give me some time]

"Yes............... Yes?

[Give me about six months until you decide to succeed me]

"is………"

[I can't quit suddenly. You know, brave man]

……………………

Astrea had no words.

From that mouthful, thank God he was allowed to retire himself.

But thank you so much - on the contrary, you feel uncomfortable.

In the first place, what is that clerical tone? Successor. Real when the six-month deadline is met.

I mean, in short, I don't know -!

"... pup"

"Aha, aha!

"Hey, what the heck, whoa!

I'm starting to think of myself as ridiculous that I was worried about.

After the exchange, the brave Astrea was laughing off on an island with an altar.

"Ha-ha-ha...... Huh!

Astrea sighs loud and loud, as if to spit out what she has accumulated so far.

As she became a big letter on the slope of the hill, she laughed again lightly, poking her right hand out into the sky.

"Come on, I don't know what to do"

Astrea put her thoughts on the future.

I couldn't wait to think about what was to come.

"Get rid of the work you have left, teach your successor a lot, and go say hello to whoever takes care of you..."

Schedule to count fingerfolds.

With that in mind in the blue sky, Astrea laughed again and said:

"Yes."

"I'd like to see you again."

Over the long winter, the season is spring, Mediterranean.

From the tidal breeze blowing on the hill, just a little, the scent of flowers was felt.