"Too weak...? What do you mean...!

"As a brave man, you are too weak… at least I feel uncomfortable being a one-sided development to this point, even though I only have this much power"

The battle between them and the Apostle Stella was stopped once Stella's movements stopped.

Stella's question is that brave men are too short as brave men. At least, my strength is very far from the brave men I've met in the past. Although Stella also had some limitations on her strength due to her inherent skills, her strength was better than her strength in terms of status, and she was less than her strength. Regardless, we are fighting with the least amount of force we can kill.

But still, it was odd to be so one-sided. From what Stella had seen, it had been properly read that she had not had enough experience, or that it had not yet been so long since she had been in the world of battle. At that point, I was sensing that no brave man could beat himself.

But I still have too low a foundation ability. Some of the brave men of the past were certainly not that high in status. But that, as a brave man, is a low status because he had extra intrinsic skills to make up for it or because he had another ability. In the case of "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" ")," "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "

Then why doesn't he have teeth against Stella?

"... no way... does he have anything to do with the distortion of the world...? But it is also true that they come from different worlds..."

"Hey, what are you talking about..."

"… let's check it out"

Then she muttered, twirling the spear of thunder. The others shook their bodies at the behavior and increased their vigilance.

Stella's words are shaking. I was trapped in the feeling that I, as a brave man, was about to collapse. I guess it's also because of the trauma planted by orange noise, but the mind of the "What is a brave man? 'The question was swirling.

"Let me ask you one last thing. Is that tough boy... a visitor from another world?

Stella asks for a final notice. Then, he answers with a cold sweat that conveys his cheeks.

"... oh, apparently he came to this world before me... he was in the woods when he found out, or something"

"Really... you missed it... thank you"

Then Stella tried to restart the fight.

But Cecil walked forward to block it.

Everyone's gaze turns to Cecil. She, dressed as a witch, flipped a scarlet and watched Stella. The girl in the white dress and the girl in the red and white witch suit confront each other and exchange their gazes.

"One thing I care about"

"... what is it?

To Cecil's words, Stella inquires facelessly with the spear in place.

"If the world is distorted because of visitors from different worlds, did you kill the brave men summoned from the past?

"No, this is the first time the world has been distorted by a different world. It's a coincidence that I met a brave man who was summoned in the past."

"Then how can you say that the cause of the world's distortion is visitors from different worlds? In the past, when brave men were summoned, the world wasn't distorted, was it? Then I'm not convinced that Nagi-sama, the brave man of our time, caused it."

Cecil has been thinking. I wondered if what Stella called a distortion of the world was really due to the brave men who came by the summons of the brave.

When the braves were summoned in the past, the fact that no distortion or other distortion of the world occurred, even if it was caused by visitors from different worlds, it is odd that the braves hit the cause. Ningro, in this case, there is a second otherworlder named Orange Sound. It is definitely more likely that the cause is in orange noise.

Yet why can Stella say it's caused by the brave? Cecil had doubts about Sole.

"… the world is distorted. There is enough cause to interfere with the world. If I say so, the very act of interfering in another world beyond the walls of the world hits it. So I saw it as a result of the brave men who interfered with the other world and were forced to bring them here."

"But the brave have been summoned over the past four times. Moreover, this time there is another visitor from different worlds. When that happens, isn't the cause of the distortion of the world in the brave, in Ninglo another otherworldly man?

"… indeed, it is possible"

"And... Master Nagi is a brave man, and that boy is a brutal human being who abuses the slaves of a young girl... shouldn't we defeat that boy first, even from the good and evil of his personality?

Cecil was going to use the presence of orange noise to make this place go away. If Stella considers visitors from different worlds to be the cause of the distortion of the world, she thought so, shaking the conclusion that orange noise is more likely than not.

But that idea of using the others, it is… indisputable 'malice'.

And she doesn't acknowledge the existence of that 'malice'.

"- That's filthy."

So that's what Stella told me. That's what I said because the cause was not this, but because I felt the filth of that soul and gall trying to kick someone else down and keep myself alive.

"Huh...!

"At least, from what I've seen, he... doesn't look like a person who abuses someone. Ning Ro said he was deprived of his family ties. And if you don't let me take anything from you anymore, I've come to you with my life at stake."

"Become... no!?

To Stella's words, she peels her eyes and is stunned.

"I've been deprived of my family ties"

"I won't let you take anything from me anymore."

"I stood by my life"

What the hell is that? Isn't it as if you had sidelined the slave (Lulu) from whom you had separated yourself as a family? I thought so.

And if it was' yes', what I did was - I just tore my family ties apart.

"... Lulu... Could it be that the tough seniors... hadn't abused you?

Afraid, he asks Lulu, who was behind it. Whether the threat of Stella in front of him was not in his eyes, the shaken heart was already cracked.

What if, what if, what comes to mind was true?

"- Yes, Master Tight... he called me family. I've never been abusive."

- Of that... where is the 'brave man'?

My knee collapses. It's natural to be told, keeping the brave man in his name, that what he did just tore apart his family's company. What is brave about Sole?

This is the result of not looking around, believing that my thoughts are absolute, and acting stupid honestly. Moreover, it is an action against visitors from the same different worlds who, as brave men, exit the castle and meet for the first time and against those who live in this world. I don't like the way I make it.

I tried to save people, and as a result of my actions. When people are saved, the result is that they act on their own.

I understand. To a human trying to 'save' a person, a person can never 'save'. A brave man is not one who tries to save a man.

But it's too late. Everything was too late to understand that. What you did to orange noise, what you did to Lulu, what you did to Finia, everything is irrevocable.

At that time, a man named Orange Sound, who he hunted down to full creativity, pushed his grief and anger to death and let go of Lulu and Finia, even though it should have been a thought that his body and mind would be torn apart.

How painful it would have been. How spicy it would have been. I wonder how much sorrow and anger he pushed and endured in his actions. Absolutely, I can't even imagine.

"... damn... wow, that guy. You seem braver than me..."

That's what he says, he puts his strength on his fallen leg and stands up. That look had a mockery of myself. I felt destroyed as a brave man, without my skin.

"Next time I see you... let's just apologize. I know you won't forgive me, but I'll apologize for everything... from then on."

I set up my sword and my mind, which was shaking somewhat, was also showing calm. Stella narrowed her dewgrass colored eyes and looked at Cecil - no, she also looked staring.

"... hey Lulu, aren't you brave enough to clear yourself up? I'm kind of annoyed."

"That's... yes, but shouldn't I say much?

Behind the brave, Finia and Lulu, who are gently dis the brave looking kind of neat, were honestly getting annoying.

Apparently, Stella's purpose was to be a brave man, not ourselves. Among the Ningro finials, if left alone, they can do well and regain face, and they can go straight back under the orange noise to the calculation stage.

Nevertheless, it is inevitable that you will be involved because of the scale of the battle. The alert could not be lifted.

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A girl was walking in the woods. A girl with eyes like a night sky. Wearing a black coat, I can see a little bouncing asshole hair on my head.

If there was anyone but a girl on this occasion, she probably would have gathered her gaze only on one point of her. It's not her eyes, it's not her shape, it's not her characteristic asshole hair. Above her shoulder, was riding there 'Skin toned creature'.

When that goblinking appeared, the S-ranked Warcraft ate up that D-rank threat with a number of powers. An organism that has a creepy appearance, a common perception of this world, and shouldn't have hands on it.

Yes, its name is' The Eater '.

The girl was walking with one eating hand on her shoulder. Even though they usually say they don't attack humans, they eat carnivores... and it's not strange how often they eat on a girl's neck muscle, the girl talks to the eater as if she were a good friend.

"Hmmm... where are we? Ha... I wish it was a city nearby... I'm in trouble"

"Peer!"

"Huh? What is it? I don't know what you're talking about..."

"Prrr! Prrr! Pew!"

"............... for now, I'll interpret it as an encouraging word"

The eater can't speak the language. But you somehow guessed the girl was in trouble, jumping over her shoulders and moving her fingers tongues, peeping and crying. Actually, I'm saying there's a city nearby, but the girl can't understand the language of the eater.

I interpreted it wrong and sighed heavily.

"haha...... let's walk for now"

The girl walked further, smiling bitterly as she watched the bitter eating hand over her shoulder without force. There is a city ahead of it, and it is only about two hours before the girl gets there.

"Ha... I wish I was nearby... because my sister is directional tone deaf"

The girl with eyes like the night sky shrugged so as she rocked her lustrous dark hair, arguably the wet feather color of that raven.