Hero’s Redo ~ A Hero That Once Saved the World Reborn as a Girl ~

"Sora!

Rubias wields Barbaros' sword with a single hair. I can't compare the speed of stepping in or wielding a sword to just now. I've endured rigorous training, Rubias, so I've managed, but a normal soldier would die instantly before I know what happened.

"Did you avoid it? You'll increase your speed a little bit! I wonder how far we can keep avoiding it!?

"Ugh!?

As declared, Barbaros' attacks had increased sharply with each blow, and gradually Rubias was unable to deal with them. There are more fine cuts on the body, which are disadvantageous to everyone's eyes. As it was, it would just be shredded and lost - and you decided that, Rubias jumped back a lot to unleash the magic.

"Flair lance!"

There are only two types of magical attributes that Rubias can use: Flame and Recovery. She doesn't have that much talent as a wizard, but she's blessed with all kinds of user-friendly attributes: flame and recovery, so even her opponent can defeat her in character depending on how she uses it. I have always let the control of magic be thorough, and the shortening of chanting is so repetitive that now I can use magic just to utter a word. Her flaming spear like that is quite caloric, and if it's just power, it should be comparable to Ciel's. Barbaros played off that dangerous magic that wouldn't be strange to carb if eaten properly, surprisingly, with one hand.

"Become!?

"If it's magic, I can use it too! Here's how you say it!

A ball of flame rises on the palm of Barbaros. He used to use fireballs in his battle with Karin, but what he just showed up with is out of step in heat and size. Rubias, who hastily dodged the flying fireball, was so burned that the skin of his hands and feet turned up without being able to avoid it completely until the flames that landed on the ground and rolled up.

"Guh! Hih, heels!

Her burns are gradually healed by Rubias's restorative magic. But Barbaros didn't even intend to give him time to recover, and he approached Rubias as he waved his sword again. Rubias responds with a desperate phase while enduring pain. But there's no more chance of beating her. I guess her pride won't allow it, even though it would be less scratchy to surrender with Sassa if she got here.

I was holding my fist hard as I watched Rubias who knew I was going to lose but wouldn't give up. I can't believe Barbaros is using these hands. The physical enhancement technique that he was talking about - I've seen it in the past. That was when I was entering the demonic realm as a brave man, fighting fiercely with the Demons.

The only thing the demons have in common that is not uniform in appearance like any other race. That was what Barbaros called the use of fortification. The Demons originally possess powerful powers, but if that's all, there can't be a large number of human sides being pushed. The reason for turning to disadvantage even though the numbers were high was because, apart from demons, it was due to the enhanced ability of the Demons to fight.

With powerful individuals, we can overwhelm large numbers. It may not have been natural to say that the first thing I noticed about it was the inferior Demon clan in numbers. Even when I was active, not many people put their shoulders on the Devil's side, and most of them were able to use fortification techniques because of the technology provided by the Devil's people. In other words, to say that this technique can be used would be to say that the Rebble Empire puts its shoulders in the Demon Nation. If it had been 300 years since I had had to know in the old days, there would have been no one but me who would have noticed that this was demonic skill just by looking at it. I guess that's why I can showcase it in public flat out.

"Enough...... surrender quickly, Rubias. I can't take it back like this."

I couldn't hide my impatience from Rubias, who still hasn't tried to admit his defeat with so many deep wounds on his body.

- Bandit Perspective

I'm Bandit. He is the brave man of Barrios, the country of shipping. I still have my track record as a brave man, but I think I need to stretch myself out. Anyway, I didn't become a brave man because I won a martial arts tournament in the country. From now on, if you fight a lot of strong people, I'll be stronger if I don't want to. To that end, I continued to apply to the strong to raise my arms, both domestically and internationally. One day I was brushing my arms while winning or losing, I was to be sent to this Rebble Empire on the orders of the state. It's ostensibly for goodwill, but it's actually a spy impersonation. An ambitious empire that is rapidly gaining military power - so use this opportunity to find out what its aim is.

I wanted to avoid trouble. I didn't mean to embark on it, but if the brave men from all over the country were to come together, it would be different. It was a delicious story with no complaints if you asked for information about getting yourself into something face-to-face, and I decided to join right away.

My first visit to the Rebble Empire was a shady country to say what. Maybe my country is too bright, but I can't really feel the vibrancy. I don't know if it's a difference in nationality or an influence that's being repressed, but few people are smiling. Even children do that, so adults are flattered. Honestly, it's an atmospheric country you don't like. The only event like this that seems to be enjoyable is a mock fight between the military. Only a country famous as a military state, I was hoping for a fancy battle that would blow my boring time - but my expectations were beautifully betrayed.

If the people who said they weren't weak, but they weren't strong enough to bump into each other, do you think the people who see it would be amazing? The answer is no. I know it's fun if you're a nobleman who's usually out of battle, but you're just bored when you're about me. So I decided to give up watching along the way and decide to sleep. But soon after that battle, there was finally an event that seemed to entertain me. Because Barbaros, the brave man of the Rebble Empire, sold his quarrel to Rubias, the brave man of the Kingdom of Bordeaux.

Even if it's to someone I visited amicably - and I don't think it's sane to blow a fight against someone I invited from myself, but anyway, the fight started because Rubias took it and stood.

Rubias was strong. I knew immediately that I had considerable training to observe from my physical appearance and the way I assembled the battle. It would be a rare gift to be able to do that at that young age. She looks like a princess, and she shouldn't have had a chance to go through a real fight. That's all that strong deserves respect. Still no match for me, but I thought it would be a good battle in a year or two. Barbaros, by contrast, is a boring word. The only decent pair of swords are the first, and the rest are always thorough to escape. Regardless of the skill and strength of Rubias to escape intact from his attacks, he doesn't like anything from how he fights to how the good guys make laughs. You're the type of man who doesn't fit a horse with me. No one struggles if they can win just because they're running around. The battle was naturally supposed to end with Rubias's victory, even over time - until Barbaros used a strange technique.

"What the...?

Barbaros' body changes. As if changing from human to another creature, swelling up muscles to snoring. It's such a disgusting technique, like goosebumps just watching. Is that the guy who uses that technique naming the brave guy?

"That... I don't feel very good. It's not a decent human technique."

Flair, the brave Llumière who was watching the game beside me, told me to throw up that disgust in the open. I was surprised to see her face like this, even if it was warm and welcoming, but now I'm more concerned about it. I forcibly suppress my unpleasant vomiting and visit the flare.

"What doesn't feel good?

"I don't know why. It's just that my god of faith, Llumiere, says to be vigilant, so maybe it's some kind of evil way."

Flair, who has turned his gaze to Chirali, explained that to me with his eyes right to the front. An evil way...... I know it's not decent to see. My muscles are swelling up in my body, even changing the color of my eyes and hair. Put a considerable strain on your body. Right. But...

"The question is how strong - what!?

I thought I'd completely lost sight of Barbaros, who moved out, and was quickly moving to the front of Rubias. Fast! Fast as ever. Rubias reacted well. That speed is going to be hard for me to deal with. I never expected Barbaros' technique to work this far. If they do it at first sight, there's a good chance they're gonna die, so it's good to see it for once.

"But this... you had a fight"

It's bad for Rubias, but she won't have a 10% chance of winning. Barbaros, fortified in all respects by physical abilities, magic, and strength, is taunted as good as it is to resist. The people around them - mainly the nobles of this country - are annoyed as if they were watching it in a comedy.... damn bad chest. It's a country I didn't originally like so much, but now I hate it all at once. As soon as I can get out of a country like this as possible. Even so, how long will Rubias work hard? You would be aware that the battle is already on. You're really gonna die like this.

"You shouldn't!

The flare next door screams. Looking toward him, Barbaros was about to wave down his sword with a delightful expression on one knee to Rubias, who exhaled roughly. Are you insane? Assuming you kill a brave man from another country who came for goodwill, you're going to be at war if you suck!

"Come on!"

"Son of a bitch!

Me and Flair couldn't help but pop up knowing we couldn't make it. But there was a man who jumped faster than us and took Barbaros' sword. He was taking the blow of Barbaros, who was likely to break the rock, in his own Halvard without any bitterness.

"Lapis......?

Flair squeaks like a flash. Is that Miss Lapis... a Rubias party member? To jump out in this instant and prevent Barbaros from attacking faster than he can wave down his sword would be to say that her speed is more than Barbaros is now. But she must have been a monk for sure. Can you move faster than Rubias, the avant-garde, and take attacks that even Rubias can't prevent? Like Flair, I was staring at Miss Lapis with incredible thoughts.

"Kuku... are you finally out? I thought if we hunted our people down, they'd pop out unbearably."

Son of a bitch, did you think you were a crock? Is Barbaros not even willing to fix his attitude anymore, turning into a crude language that fits well with that nasty laughing face? Lapis just stares at Barbaros like that with cold eyes.

"... if you want to sell me a fight, just don't use your hands like this and head straight at me. I would've killed him half as much as you wanted."

Barbaros distorts his face with niggles.

"Ha! That wouldn't be funny! You don't like it better to have company than you do, do you? Then you'll know what I choose! There's nothing like this compared to the humiliation I've suffered from you!

Barbaros isn't even sane anymore, he keeps cursing Miss Lapis with her bloody running eyes. Miss Lapis is as cold as ever.

"Ugh!?

"Become!?

"Hmm!?

Me, Flair, and Anello, the brave man of Bercis, raised his voice at the same time and accidentally floated his hips. Because Miss Lapis just overflowed me with incredible killing. I have goosebumps in a different way than Barbaros. His was simply out of disgust, but what Miss Lapis feels is due to fear. Instinct warns you - never to fight. There is no such thing as an organism that can stand against it. But can't Barbaros, who has lost his sanity, even feel such a killer, let's go crazy?

"Ha! It's a boulder! I got this power to crush you with that overwhelming strength!

"Your entrustment is good. Just call me. I'll remind you that you remain a weak man where you rejoice in the strength of such a borrowing."

"Soak it up!"

Barbaros, who once drew his sword, steps in again and waves his sword through Miss Lapis. It's harder for me to even see that speed anymore. His sword was swept through without being prevented, and when he crashed into the ground, he decided heavily on the dirt and sand and finally stopped. Miss Lapis wondered if she'd been shattered now. At that time I was seeing an incredible sight.

"Ha-ha-ha! He blew it apart! You weren't my enemy after all! Fuck you, bitch!

"What are you calling me, you? Take a look at yourself."

Barbaros hurriedly turned to the voice heard from behind, where she saw Miss Lapis nestled intact. Plus - with the right arm of the chiseled Barbaros.

"Hey!? Oh, that's mine - gibberish!?

Barbaros' right arm, whirling around with a scream, was exposed as if he had been forced to pull away by immense force. The bloodbathed Lapis lady doesn't seem to care, and throws his arm unconstitutionally with cold eyes. It's like throwing away garbage. Everyone on the spot breathed in the cold trick. The aristocrats who were making noise earlier are now quiet as if they are reluctant to breathe. You must be sincerely afraid that anger will turn on you.

"Lapis... I'm seriously mad..."

"Yeah...... I've never seen you so angry."

Two of her companions, Karin and Ciel, were also staring at the sight with their blue faces. I couldn't help but ask them questions like that. Her, the secret of that power.

"Hey. Who the hell is she? Aren't you just a monk? It's not human work to go around behind him in that instant with his arms chopped off, is it?

You two just shake your heads with a hard face on my question.

"I don't know. Where and what life she has lived. All I know is that it's overwhelmingly strong and even our master."

"A master... you mean she's your master?

"That's right. We all got her to work out and get her strength now. And Rubias, of course."

…………

What's that supposed to mean? If you're that strong, why don't you let Miss Lapis do the brave thing? You're so strong, you won't get dissatisfaction from anyone. Ciel goes on to see if such a question was on his face.

"I don't know why, but Lapis is terribly reluctant to take the stage. There's no way she's going to get the role of brave man like that. That's why she's training Rubias on her own behalf."

"Sounds like there are a lot of things going on in different countries. But now..."

Flair's right, not if he's been chatting for a long time. The public execution of Barbaros by Miss Lapis continues. He's got his left arm this time while we're talking, blood made out of his own blood. Groaning in pain all around. If it does, we're not in a fight anymore. Your enhanced physical abilities and magic were completely helpless before Miss Lapis.

"Gooooooo! Damn you!!

When the bloody Barbaros screamed, a number of little fireballs were created around him. No way, are you gonna let that thing go around!? I guess reason is already flying with pain. Sure, if you attack indiscriminately, you may hit Miss Lapis, but even to the nobles around you, if you do poorly, you could even hit the emperor. You don't even know that!?

"You shouldn't! I'll put up a shield!

"I'll help too!

Flair and Ciel rushed to start chanting, just in case. But sooner than that, Barbaros' fireball is released. It was once again Miss Lapis who prevented that, which would have caused a great deal of damage around her. She shielded herself just before the magic was unleashed. Except - not to us, but to Barbaros himself, who was about to let go. Locked within a small junction, Barbaros was imprisoned in a cage of high temperatures where his magic burst. Naturally, that could not have happened and Barbaros appeared bitterly scorched on the spot where the flames and smoke storm subsided.

"Gu... gu..."

"He's alive... Is that all they did and you're still alive?

It's a lot of life. But Miss Lapis approaches Barbaros on the verge of breathlessness and sticks a Halvard cut in her throat.

"No way!"

"Are you going to kill me!?

Karin and Ciel raise their voices of surprise. You're forgetting me in anger, Miss Lapis. There's no sign of stopping the attack. I sold a fight from myself to the overwhelming strong. Even though I deserve it, it doesn't matter what I think of killing Barbaros here on a boulder. At that time, however, the circle of light that appeared around her spread vigorously and instantly disappeared, wondering if the flare, which rose without sound, had raised its right arm to heaven.

"Mr. Lapis. That would be enough, wouldn't it?

In Flair's words, Miss Lapis puts her weapon away, as if haphazardly. The killing temper I felt from her disappeared, and the light of reason was back in her eyes as well.

"What's that?

"It's the sacred magic of Llumiere. It's magic that brings excited people back to normal, but it helped unexpectedly."

Flair smiling at me for saying so. It's not a bad idea to restore Miss Lapis to sanity in that state. But now we've managed to get the place closed. There are about two guys who were half-killed, but if there's even a dead man out there, I can make an excuse. That's when the emperor, who was just watching the game in silence, gets up completely and starts talking in a voice that sounds a lot.

"That's it. We fought well on both sides. Sooner or later, the power of the brave than any other, will necessarily help us to crusade against the Demon King. If you're not enemies in Barbaros, it's no use continuing later fights. This is the end of the simulation."

The emperor announces the end of the battle as if nothing had happened. Forced, but now we have a one-off settlement. Emperors who quietly follow the scene and nobles who rush after them like goldfish shit. Miss Lapis' strength and Barbaros' technique - there are many things I want to look into, but now I can be more concerned. Because the words of the emperor, who whined small when he left, got in his ear. - Failure? There's still room for improvement - words.