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

After talking that far all at once, he poured water from the drain into the glass to moisten his dry throat, and poured the water filled inside all at once. Silence persists in the room. I wonder if they don't know what to say when they hear too magnificent a childhood, unlikely to be considered by normal people. Regardless of the civilians, Karin and Ciel, the royalty, Rubias was blue-faced and listening. You must have been unable to imagine the reality of imposing so harsh a training on your own flesh parents.

Ew... exhale and I'll let the conversation resume.

"After I left the house, I decided to go for Wang Du for now."

Because in the king's capital of the largest country at the time, he always wanted the brave. Though the kingdom had knights and warriors as a force against the demonic tribe, apart from that, it also sought a savior of humanity called the brave.... That's all you need to hear, you look great, but you don't actually have orders to ride into a single enemy land and take over the king of enemies - the point is, you were just looking for an assassin.

The unruly men, caught in only a few honors and rewards of success, remained on board with us in the demonic realm - and did not return as one. If they were to judge by their current level, their skill would have been superb only to call themselves brave. But like them, the demons at the time were gobbled up by the superior class, which was the reason for the non-return.

End the war with disposables that will defend the country with their own secured strength and keep their enemies at bay. It's an operation that you can't possibly do well with other applications without thinking about it, but people at the time didn't have any other means to take it. Many countries have perished in years of battle, and the areas in which people can live are dwindling. No wonder we're trying to defend our right to life with the force we can muster.

Who are the brave men who do not return, their strength and supplies that gradually dwindle? Can you live tomorrow? I wonder what's going on the day after tomorrow. I was the one who showed up in such a future-hopeless situation. When I arrived at the royal castle, I wanted to see the king as a brave man. It's unthinkable in this day and age, but I guess at the time it was almost like a flow task from soldier to king because the next and brave candidate had appeared. A child like me asked for a look, but there were no soldiers or knights to blame, and to the extent that the king ended the look with a voice like a stereotype.

However, the strength test that was conducted shortly afterwards will change their assessment of me. Because they overwhelmed the knights and wizards who were exams, showing strength that did not even put them in their teeth. That's not when I fought to let them know how strong I was. Simply because there was a difference in the stipend you could get by your strength, you couldn't have lost.

After I got the highest ranked commission, it was me trying to get in the demonic realm by myself, but soon it took a stop from the king. Back in the midst of another glimpse, the king, who had reversed his attitude, said that he would follow the journey together. Thank you. My strength wasn't normal than I thought, so they might have wanted to bet against the abnormally strong kid who suddenly appeared.

All three of their fellow travellers have prepared. The first is a musculoskeletal warrior spark, one of the best in the Warriors. He's a luxurious, runaway, bright guy who always opens his mouth and laughs gahaha. Even though the arms of the sword are the best in the Warriors, they were treated as one warrior because of the disastrous nature of their playful personality.

Lithium, which is the cleric next. Seriously he was like walking in clothes, tough on himself and friendly to others, a painted monk. He also refused to take up a key position with the conviction that he wanted to help one or more people, although he was profoundly outnumbered by other clerics, apparently acting as a monotheist.

And the last thing that showed up was the wizard Solciere. She didn't say anything about being a court wizard, she was just hired by the state as a mercenary. When the contract was about to expire, they just rescheduled it so they could do mine for a lot of money. Like the two previous ones, she has an overwhelming magic arm. Thank you. All my chosen men seemed to be strangers.

Although such a journey with them was somewhat giddy initially, I was able to get used to it immediately. Anyway, all four of them have one habit and two habits, because it's such a gathering of humans, or because the horses fit strangely.

After Wang Du, we stretched our legs everywhere in the world to defeat the demons who torment the people. Emotionally, I just wanted to get into the demonic realm, but from all the examples of failure I've had, that's reckless. Because I got on Solciere's measures that say it's better to cut the enemy's power somewhat before entering the home base.

I met a variety of people on my journey. There were those who followed us, and there were those who bewitched to use their power only, and there appeared to be powerful men who tried to take in to protect their land. Repeating countless angry and sad encounters, over the course of two years we continued to defeat powerful demons across the continent. And the demonic realm penetration in full. The Shattered Demons have assembled their forces to intercept us to defeat our brave party, which drives rebellion on the human side.

Heavy battles continued to wash blood with blood. The great magic of enemies and allies has dramatically altered the terrain, burned down numerous forests and dried up rivers. A lot of people sacrificed themselves to hold us back, and every time they did, they made it stronger.

The battle against the Demon King was fierce. Power is utterly mutual only by naming the Demon King. If I hadn't been able to protect you, you might have surpassed me. But with the help of my people, I succeeded in putting the Holy Sword in his body, even though I was hurt. I knocked him out. The most powerful demon king. The demons who survived the king's fall lost control and fled all over the place.

I almost wanted to chase him down and destroy him if I had the leeway, but I didn't have that leeway here, and I had to go back to the kingdom with my wounded body pulled together.

"... that's the backdrop of that war"

I grabbed the glass again and wet my throat and took a breath.