Fukushuu Kansuisha no Jinsei Nishuume Isekaitan

I'm sure a lot of people think like him.

That is all, the sins committed by some nobles are heavy.

King Daltra's attempt to cover it up was also regrettable but understandable.

Pursuing self-interest. Not much, Alice and some of the aristocrats' eyes were cloudy enough to even foresee this result.

Given that it is the royal family, the hero, and the military that can be entrusted with the butt wipe, that is the difficulty that is beyond my sight.

Yusuke stopped the soldiers who were trying to take the man.

Make the man's body point toward Kosuke's side.

Hang your hands on the pattern of the Grand Sword Shaped Sacred Costume 'Black Man Undoubled' hanging on your hips.

The man, while slightly distracting his face, remains strong.

"Hehe... What, so you're gonna kill me, too? Lots to do."

Yusuke laughs.

"I don't understand that idea. Our hero is the sword (sword) and shield of the Patriot. Even if you protect your people, it's harmful."

"Well, then what are those hands?"

Yusuke pulls out his sword and rises in heaven.

"Earlier, you were told. When you doubt your sanity, such as belonging to a nation that will die. Yeah, you're absolutely right. Let me answer why you can do that - [Thunderbolt]"

The roar rang.

All human beings, except Yusuke, tremble at it.

Indulgent thunderbolts rushed from far above to the ground in an instant.

Over and over again, a thunderhammer rushes through heaven.

Everyone is drawn to the sky and Kosuke remembers when it rises.

A few thunderbolts twisted together in the sky and fell.

To the great sword raised by Yusuke.

That's the kind of magic ceremony we used to have.

With a big sword wrapped around lightning, Yusuke raises his voice.

It's not just the man in front of you, it's a word for all who are here.

"We have been entrusted with justice by Sir Don Aurelianus! Don Aurelianus has devoted himself to Daltra, my compatriot! If so, we chose purification rather than running away! To take over the will of his, to shape a world in which the righteous are rightly rewarded!

Already, no one is weeping.

All human gaze is focused on Kosuke.

"A true hero has left us a great deal to die for! The sweep of the corrupt aristocracy has already been completed! Punishment was not simply to be executed, it was to be given in the form of the use of their power for the development of the nation!

Put it between beats, scream.

"Leave the Heroes of the Thunder, their righteousness is here unchanged! Let us swear in my name that peace will be achieved and justice will be done...!

From the standpoint of his hips, he shook his sword against the sky.

A thunderbolt was fired from the tip and blew up in the sky.

"I have been entrusted with strength and aspiration by his people! First name, Cross Kronos = Nanolanthrot!

Voices echo and stain the atmosphere.

It's time for that aftertaste to disappear or not.

The cheer exploded.

Says Yusuke to the flashing man.

"I understand how you feel. But I ask you to atone for the crime of obstructing Ligal's funeral."

As he was taken, the man saw Yusuke as he inquired.

"... can you do it, to you"

Yusuke smiles again.

"Do it."

While answering, Kosuke was surprised by his series of actions inside him.

For example, when a leader with an intense charisma dies.

Sometimes there is a situation where the son and the deeply related acquaintances can be taken up by the next generation of leaders.

People tend to favorably interpret their acknowledged human language and behavior.

What you find in that opponent would be the freedom of the individual.

Humans can't afford to lose that sentiment as long as the subject is dead.

So when I find an alternative, I admit that I'm just going to turn my good feelings around here.

He's the son of a big man I admitted to, so I expect him to.

You can believe it because the person you admit to has been your best friend for a lifetime.

That's how it goes.

It's some kind of fanaticism.

Even if the first person identifies himself and chooses him, the next one is different.

Most humans, though, do not realize the reality of renouncing to choose.

Yusuke used it.

He forcefully took over that of Ligal, who had become an idol.

By appealing to the people that his will and magic, both rightly inherited.

I filled the gaps in the minds of anxiety-stricken people with hope of making it up.

This matter will be known to the whole country in an instant.

If the people can feel any relief, that should be a good thing.

Even some of the soldiers are fisting up.

Only the heroes were not swallowed by this enthusiasm.

Twa lays her eyes down sadly.

Elfi was grinning bitterly as she was frightened.

Quinn stares at Kosuke with a gaze of even pity.

That's what I did because I thought it was best.

Perhaps the results won't be so bad either.

But Asahi Kosuke didn't know.

Me now, fulfill.

What about the leader?

Or......

What about the instigator?

No one answers the questions in your chest.