"Ku......! Gu, uuuuuuuuuuuu......!!!

Destroyed himself as a brave man to the point of no complete skin, he lay down his face as he scratched his head . He no longer knew he was not a brave man, and on top of that he could not tell what he had come to this world for or existed.

So distressed, don't know what to do now. At the end of the sentence, there is no one here to support him right now. Sieg and Silfi, of course, the witch Cecil was crushed first by the orange noise.

He's not strong enough right now to get back on his feet by himself.

Orange noise looked down at him like that, and he just cut his gaze that he wasn't interested anymore. And leave it on the table and grab Lulu's little sword. I just thought I'd clean it up because the drippings are in the way.

He pulled his sword out of his sheath and approached the draping of his head as he knelt.

"That's enough. I'm gonna kill you. It's time to die."

"Dear Tight......"

"Uh... I'm sorry, Lulu"

And the orange noise I tried to wave down my little sword...... Lulu looked anxious, or pulled orange noise clothes with a frightened look.

Seeing the look on Lulu's face like that, Orange Sound perceives the heart. Lulu is the child who originally spent time as a slave. I don't know what happened before I became a slave, but I may have seen people die. If so, I guess I'm afraid that it will be the brave ones who die. It's the same thing, even if you've never seen a man die.

Orange sounds put the sword in the sheath again, drawing Lulu's feelings that people did not want to see where they died. The orange noise, sighing but placing the little sword on the table, calls out to the

"Brave man, you."

……

When the orange noise called, he slowly but raised his face. The fright of what more will be said and the feeling of fear towards Orange Sound himself are in his eyes.

"I will not forgive you. But at least I'll pay for what you did to me."

"... what..."

"Tomorrow night, with that witch, I smell it in front of the outer gate... because it's about time now. So let's put all the keri on it."

To the words of orange noise, he nodded to the words without power, saying that he could neither question nor afford to question them. And when I got up fluttered, I left the room early enough that I didn't want to be here for even a second anymore.

And the orange noise, which dropped the door off to be closed with a baton, sighs phew. And I dropped my hips on the bed with a sledge. Both Finia and Lulu are exhaling in relief.

"What are you going to do tomorrow, Mr. Tight? That brave man, he didn't seem to be able to start again."

"Yeah, now and yesterday, the brave man and the witch killed him mentally, so I think I've been able to liquidate the moral damage I've taken. So after that, we have to liquidate the physical damage, right?

"And the yu thing is that you're going to be bummed the same minute that you bumped Mr. Tsukiki?

"Well, you can take a good place for once you've been hit. I won't forgive you, but every time I see you in the future, if I fight, I won't hang up... Keri, if I see you in the future, I won't do anything for revenge."

To Finia's inquiry, Orange Sound returns.

If we end our revenge, we will not lay hands on the brave or their companions in the future. Even as an orange noise, it is tiring to boulder to continue to take vengeance on the brave men. I'm going to put Keri around here and quickly change my purpose from being brave to going back to the original world.

It's time to live up to our promise to Shinozaki.

Therefore, there is much orange noise to do now.

Rest to cure this muscle pain first, when your skills become available... Just "Qi Manipulation" and "Beginning Mind Crossing" are fine, when they become available, level quickly to get at least the status of being damaged by the brave.

Then, after putting Kelli on, we take Finia and the others back to the Luxhide kingdom to help Leila and the others. I'm going to clean up the haunted mansion.

And if you've cleaned everything up... again, we're moving back to the original world.

"... I don't know how to keep Shiori waiting."

"Nothing."

Orange sounds shook his head and grinned bitterly at Finia's gaze tilting his neck.

◇ ◇ ◇

Leaving the orange noise room, he opened the door of his room as if sucked in, and went inside. And as I lean down...... I flutter towards the bed where my luggage is, keeping the floor of the room in sight.

- You're just trying to be brave... and you're not brave.

Not a brave man, that's what he said. He felt something important crumbling inside him. I was reminded that everything was for nothing, everything was pointless, that I was the only tiny boy in high school who was trying to fight as a brave man.

- If you want to save people, volunteer. This bravery.

Brave temper. It's odd to say, I'm just a man who was trying to be brave everywhere, 'brave temper' who only names the brave because he was summoned.

I thought the orange noise was right. A brave man is one who has courage. He who, whether weak, unable to fight, weeping, drooling his nose, his legs trembling and his heart frightening, still has the courage to face the threat. Those who can give people courage… People call it 'the brave'.

The mere summons did not even stand on the starting line of the brave. He's just a boy in high school who got a chance to be a brave man.

And he made a mistake. I met orange noise, I strained as a brave man. I just ripped off one bond when it comes to what I did. I didn't confront the problem, gave up my thoughts, didn't doubt that I was right, and ended up hurting people.

Without courage, I wasn't given courage. What's "Light of Hope," doesn't it make sense to a brave man with only a name?

Unexpectedly, there were tears. I could see my own tears staining the wooden floor coming into view. My lips were trembling, eating up my teeth, wrinkling between my eyebrows, sneezing my face, shaking my shoulders. The falling tears Shizuku increase in number.

"Ku.....................................................................!

Whimpering leaks.

I regret it. It's not that I've been told I'm not a brave man. I believed in myself as a brave man, and I didn't think of myself as a brave man. Now it's like, clowns or clowns. What saves people? I couldn't possibly have done that to a habit that didn't bother me.

At that time, his feet stopped.

……

"... are you okay? Dear Nagi."

Because I could see any foot but myself on the wooden floor that I could see. Small feet smaller than myself, wrapped in white foot pockets and wearing waste that sounds like a petty good sound called Karan. Scarlet red hem is shaking.

And more importantly, the voice I've been waving from my bending eyes... I can't even hear it wrong, it was her voice.

Slowly, face up.

"... don't cry, Master Nagi... I'm sad too if you're crying..."

"... Cesi, l..."

There, as I thought... Cecil stood. I thought I woke up, but before I could speak of it, Cecil wiped her tears of tears with those beautiful fingers. Suddenly, he stares at Cecil's face. She looked at herself with a crying expression.

So for the first time, he felt that something in him that had stopped him from feeling would destroy him.

As a result, he cried aloud with overflowing remorse and helplessness. It was also the first time for him, in this year, I never saw him cry so unnecessarily, like a child. I never thought I'd be more out of my reach than this.

The fact that it's only five letters in the letter, "Be a Brave Man," is so - heavy.

Throw away the shame and the outer ears and weep... the witch held her softly. And buried his head in his abundant breast, and continued to receive the tears of his body.

And though it doesn't look like it... there was a strong will in its eyes. It's not something like hatred or anger...... I could see something more, a change of heart that would change my roots.

Cecil releases a little crying that has subsided…… with her hands gently on her shoulders and her gaze together. He was only slightly enthralled by the strong will to dwell in Cecil's eyes. Purely, I thought it was beautiful.

Attracted, he stares at Cecil's face. Beautifully brilliant, big eyes, long eyelashes, pink lips, white skin, rustling, flowing dark hair, I felt my chest squeal.

Cecil tells such a strong tone.

- You're a brave man.

I trembled and my body trembled. That was different, and he tried to say it back with a sense of remorse that came in.

But, but, it's... Cecil's strong will doesn't make me say it. Says Cecil, stuck in words.

"... Sure, you may not be a brave man right now. Empty, overconfident in your power, a lot of mistakes, and still crying regrets like this... you can't say you're very brave"

"... oh yes... I don't deserve to be called a brave man...!

"But at least I've been saved by you!

The pitiful words of Cecil are cut off. I don't want you to say that, it was so powerful that it conveyed that feeling.

"I... that boy told me it was a tool of a brave man called a witch...! And I couldn't deny it! For the brave, for the brave, I've spent so much time thinking... I thought it might be a tool...! I'm scared to think so... I'm scared to see you face to face... I wonder who the hell I am... I messed up in my head... it was so painful...!

"Cecil......"

"But... I woke up and kept thinking... and I thought if you weren't brave... but even if you weren't brave, I couldn't imagine not following you! I thought I'd follow you because I'm you! Not you, the brave one, but you, Lord Nagi... I admire you...!

"Become...!?

Abrupt, Cecil's confession. If you notice, Cecil was in tears just as she was in tears.

"So... I like you, I must be Cecil DiMietta. It's not 'witch', it's just one me......! You changed me... you saved me... so no matter what anyone says, I'm the only one who keeps yelling at the world... that you exist here, all wrong, empty and crying - indisputably, brave...!

Cecil thought, thought, thought, and put the words said to Orange Sound... over the malice of words that would crush her heart, herself. I got over it and was convinced that on top of that, I felt the same for you.

For the first time in my life, I can tell you with my chest outstretched that it is not Cecil as a witch - it is the will of one Cecil Dimietta.

He summoned him and appeared in front of him... and he was the man he truly admired and fell in love with. That, occasionally, was just a brave man.

If that's what he's crying about, let's hold him tight. If he's about to break, I'll support him. If he regrets it, let him bear it with him. If he's lost his way, be a signpost. If he doesn't have enough courage, be his courage.

"You are my brave man... can't you...!

Now vice versa, Cecil buried her face in the chest of the jaw and said so in a vanishing voice.

In contrast, he shook his shoulders with his own chest, not a witch, and looked at only one girl... and realized that the overflowing regrets and sorrows that were in him had disappeared.

And now I felt so energetic that it filled my body.

"... not"

Bite each and every one of Cecil's words, and Xu hugs the girl hard who cries with her own chest. No man can shake his heart when such a luxurious girl tells him so far.

We made a mistake. Wrong and wrong, I can't really call a brave man right now... but if you made a mistake, you can start over. As many times as you want, you can start over.

If this little girl insists on herself being a brave man...... let's respond to her thoughts. Let's stand up for it as many times as we can.

"Thanks, Cecil... I'll try harder"

"... ai..."

"Ha ha... you look terrible, you're a mess"

Xu laughed as she erupted from her chest into Cecil's tears and snot painted expression. As the word goes, it's a shame.

But I don't think it's dirty. Ning Ro, Xu held Cecil tight again.

"Huh... Nagi-sama..."

"It's a shame... stop crying. Do this. That way, you don't look like me."

"... thank you, thank you.....................!

Cecil overflowed with such a gentle embrace of her, now much tears of joy.