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

- Simon point of view

It's been a long time since I was picked up by a lady. Seriously only the weak kid in the handle was able to be a knight at one end thanks to the lady's attention. Of course, on the form it is supposed to be the lord's subordination, but my allegiance is dedicated to one lady. I'm always ready to give up my life for the lady. But the world isn't sweet enough to manage just to be prepared. Because I swore to protect it even in exchange for my life, but I couldn't get rid of about Kobolt.

"Simon! Good luck!

"Leave it to me! Lady, hide!

It was a desperate, practiced sword, but it wouldn't hit me at all, either because it was my first real fight. I guess both the dog-faced cobolts instinctively understood that it was easy to give this one. He's doing whatever he wants to hit me with a stone or slash me from the blind spot, waving his sword alone as if it were a scratch. If they were willing from the start, me and the lady must have gotten cold by now.

"Ha...! Ha...!

I can't breathe up and move properly. The sword you wield with your strength is a move that you can't even say is sharp in flattery, and it plays easily. No, I'm dying here. I don't care how you get up, there's no reverse eye from here. At least I want to let the lady get away with it, but the Kobolts won't even forgive me for it.

"Ahhh!

"Get away from the lady, you monster!

An arrow was growing on the heads of both Kobolts who were in front of them as they tried to make their last assault ready to die while sheltering the tall screaming lady on their backs. The number of cobolts falling slowly with Grali is four. For a moment there was no understanding of what had happened, and both the remaining cobolts had fallen within being taken aback. Awesome arm. Who the hell thinks - I see someone on a horse approaching me, and I panic and put my sword back together. Because you can't be alarmed until you know who it is.

"Hey, hey! Isn't that for the person you just helped?

It was the daughter of a beautiful elf who showed up. Age doesn't look much like me, but elves are a long-lived species. I'm sure he's not as old as he looks. I don't look like a bad guy, and I get the impression I'm missing somewhere. Can I trust you? I was so vigilant, but the lady seemed to trust her lightly. I've seen a lady's eyes for a long time. If the lady decides she can be trusted because the roots are just cowardly and sensitive to people who have malice against her, I guess it's okay.

The elf that suddenly appeared - Dieria - surprisingly named herself Zerbis' brave man. It is also famous in the Kingdom of Bordeaux when it comes to the brave Dieria. Although not as good as Princess Rubias, who raised her name as a brave man for the world, many have the impression that she is a righteous man from another country to help that Rubias. It was a mystery why she was rolling around a place like this all by herself, but I see, if such a person can snort this fighting power as well. I wouldn't win if I stood upside down.

Dieria was a casual person who was supposed to work with me on the way out. He was an approachable person who had no place at all great and who would casually exchange words with the lady or me. That strength went hand in hand, and in this short period of time both the lady and I began to rely on her.

It was such a deelia, but sometimes it gives me a scary look. That was largely when I heard of tyranny against the Steads. I guess he's still the only brave guy who can't overlook unreasonable violence and villains.

Back in the city where she escaped, she instructed the lady and I to hide ourselves. We are going to fight alone to destroy the Steads that nest in this city. Fortunately, my parents are still safe, and my family has a strong mouth and my daughter's place has never been cleared. Hide yourself by hitting it. After that, if you lurk your breath here until it's over, everything will be resolved. But my insides were complicated.

(I know how strong Dieria is. But isn't there something I can do?)

I originally became a knight because I wanted to help my lady - to help people. I became a knight so I could help my loved ones and those in need. And yet it's too cowardly to just push people to hide themselves? But I can't leave the lady alone. If the hand reaches the lower back sword, repeat undo. It was a lady like no other who spoke to me softly without being there or standing.

"Simon, you want to go, don't you?

"Lady! No, I..."

"I know how you feel. Even if I can't help you as a force of war, I want to at least see it through. Because even helpless me think so. You're always trying to be a knight."

Yes, the lady is right. My sword's arm will fall short. But even Dieria is not invincible. When she finds herself in distress, I want something to help. At least you want to help.

"Go, Simon. I'll be fine."

"Lady..."

"If we stay here, we shouldn't even be able to reach them. If you see the battle of Dieria, it will surely be for your future as well. Follow your heart."

"... thank you. Ma'am, I'm coming."

I bowed my head to the bitter lady and I jumped out of the house.

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- Dierian Perspective

"You're about to make a scene."

After cleaning up all the lookouts and shooting people coming out of one end for a while, I think I understood that some anomalies were happening to the boulders as well. Walk in front of the shield and carefully to your fallen companion. But it was also to fall one after the other. Because my attack began piercing my shield and piercing their bodies. You didn't think they'd pierce the shield with arrows, I think their upset was considerable. Interesting enough to make sniping a lot easier.

But if dozens of people and their crew were shot by the boulder, they could tell where they were attacked from. The castle gate was opened and quickly an armed knight popped up.

"A horse... Besides, it looks like a light outfit."

If defense doesn't work, you can throw away your protective gear from the start - some enemies seem to make bold ideas. I guess that's the right thing to do in this case...... if they weren't me.

"Sol, please."

"How long do I have to do this?

Speaking that way to a space where no one was present, I got the only reply I could hear. Corner of the Four Spirits. Sol, who was the Spirit of the earth Behemoth and is now my partner. With his help, there's no reason to kick their asses.

"Stick to the time critical. Carve fear into their hearts."

"... I understand"

As a result of my training, I had been able to make Sol present in the world for only a short time. Even in that short time, most of the magic I possess will be taken. It is difficult to discern its criticality because when magic is completely depleted, it becomes even more difficult to walk in combat.

Below you can see a group of horseback riders coming towards this mansion in a group. It was quite spectacular to approach the city's boulevards with dust rising. But all of a sudden, someone appeared to block their way. Covering his reddish whole body with muscle, a vicious fang from his mouth. Brilliant hyena on the back. The enemy went into havoc at first sight at the emergence of that monster that intuited death.

"Hey, what is this monster!

"I don't listen to horses!

"No! Pull here once..."

What would have been fortunate for them was that they died without much pain? Leaving room for the confused, Sol kicks the earth and advances. Sol, distanced in an instant, didn't kill the momentum as it was, and ran through them waving his fangs and nails. Who is turned into a blood splash from horse to horse by giant nails. He who is devoured of his upper body with his fangs. He who receives the touch of his body and dances in the air like a leaf of a tree. In that moment, which would take less than a second if it were time, the majority of the knights turned into unspeakable chunks of meat.

"Grrrrrrrr......"

"Hih!?

The passing sol stops and looks back. Did the knight, who saw the appearance of a beast wet in blood, even lose his temper to resist, or was shaken off of a confused horse and only unnecessarily wet his groin?

"Ku......! I'm already getting tight..."

Ravages by Sol continue. Although most knights could have been eliminated in the first attack, some of them fled with us and disappeared into the sidewalk. I'm asking Sol to eliminate them to the limit, but I can't afford enough time to lice each and every one of them. Already the boulevard has been devastated with the wounded and something that was a knight. Even if I don't say annihilation - let's just say it's good because we've reduced the number considerably.

(Sol. Back)

(Accepted)

The desolate Behemoth disappears in an instant, and the survivors escape this fortunate and now tremendous speed on the path they have come. It's hilarious to see him run away with a sprinkle of covetousness, tears, or piss. They would have been able to carve fear to the bottom of their hearts.

"... that?

The moment I thought it was over, my powers were out of my legs. Apparently it was more draining than I had thought myself. No need to stay long. This place is out of order, so it's not like I know when I'll be attacked if I keep staying here. It took me a long time to get down the building, which easily went up, and back to the ground.

"Huh... I'm tired. I want to rendezvous with you two and get some rest."

The moment I spoke that far, there were signs that something would cut the sky in my ear. One knight stood in a sword-swaving position in front of my eyes as I flexed forward and set myself up.

"Black Knight......! There was a guy who hadn't escaped yet!?

"Did you think they were all cowards? I don't know who you are, but you've done this for me. I don't know how to thank you."

A black knight who enthralled him to death. It's honestly tight to deal with them in this state. But if you look closely, it doesn't look like he's satisfied with five bodies either. From the edge of his mouth, blood is flowing and his legs are moving to draw. The hand with the sword trembles, and there are many grains of sweat floating on his forehead.

"Hmm! I don't care about this level of injury. There's no way you can lose a battle with an elf and a sword. Let me take your fellow men's revenge!

I'm supposed to be a villain, but I'm being strict. I pulled the sword out of my hips, frightened that I would have lived in peace if I had extended that courtship outside. The blow of the black knight who has stepped in is dull. If it's in perfect condition, it's a level of attack that can be avoided and slashed and discarded as is, but it's the best you can do with it.

"Shut up! Mind your own business!

"I don't like it! I'm in a bad mood for giving up!

Every time I take a blow, my health is shredded over here. He's injured all over his body in a damaged attack. I can't borrow Sol's help anymore. Crazy on the boulder! If this happens, we'll have to go out on a bet of one or eight and aim for the other steeple ready to get injured. It's better than dying if you get hurt badly. When I was ready, when I tried to move, I suddenly heard a roar from behind.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Nah."

"What!?

It was Simon who put up his sword and pushed forward. He couldn't even look at me hurting him, and hit every sword on the black knight scattered with killing. The surprised Black Knight waved down his sword to make a deadly blow to Simon, but Simon stepped in slightly earlier than that. When the Black Knight's sword gently tore Simon's shoulder, Simon's sword was sucked into the Black Knight's body.

"Ha! Ko, you little...!

"Fuck you -!

Simon, who pierced the Black Knight, did not stop his legs, and clashed to the church wall with the momentum as it stood. The black knight, overflowing with blood from his mouth, turned his resentful eyes to Simon, and although he tried to whine about something, it was his own vomiting of blood that came out in place of words. Gakuri and his whole body lose their strength and the Black Knight dies. When Simon, who exhaled roughly, pulled out his sword with his hands trembling with excitement, the Black Knight's body collapsed to the floor powerless.

"So, are you okay?

"... thanks to you. Thanks to Simon."

The laughter spilled unexpectedly at the reinforcements I never thought I would. I thought Simon was someone who couldn't fight much, but if he's prepared to act the best here, he must be a good knight ahead.

I'll lend you my shoulder.

"Thanks. And I'm so tired."

"Did you call that lion spirit? That was awesome. He's a boulder brave man."

"I'll tell you more when I get home. Even to Verna. And then we need to talk about what Simon was trying to do."

Simon was blushing because he was embarrassed to be told what he was doing. But the side of it was somewhere proud, full of confidence that I could fight.

But there was little time left for us to immerse ourselves in the aftermath of victory. Because while sheltering his painful body, he slowly waited for us to return to Simon's home with information of the shock that Verna had been captured.