I Want to Become the Hero’s Bride

Located in the western part of the continent, the small country of Farau and the end-north-western country of Highlinetserk are separated by vast forests and a rugged mountain range.

Oversized forests and over-risked mountain ranges separated something completely different: climate and temperament, and kept the two neighbouring countries away from each other so much that the letter war could not be written in a long history. It is extremely rare that there has never been a dispute in a country bordering a border, but seeing the harshness that spreads there will make it easier to convince people how bad they are to give up.

Moreover, the forest, mostly made of Monster Field, holds several more dungeons in its nostalgia. To reach the Great Mountains, which soar behind his sight, he said, he has made people think of his full strength as an adventurer and of the people who see that luxurious items require a round trip amount of water and food, limiting those who step in from far away times.

If you want rare items you should go to Dragon Mountain (Dracorm)!

There have been many adventurers who talk about it for a long time, but how many people were actually able to step in?

A dungeon called Dragon Mountain (Dracorm) refers to the highest peak sitting behind a forest that is so difficult to break through, further behind an overly risky mountain range.

Reminds me of a brief continental map that fit on my master's shelf: "Heh, a mountain of dragons is around here. You're pretty close to the woods right now," I wanted to choke my own cheeks at a young age I was thinking about...

The boy, wearing a black hood in his eyes, insisted on himself, remembering his mild glare at the sight that spreads to the present, while still not knowing the outside world.

Just so we're clear, I didn't think it was anything like this.

Therefore, the level increase was there, and I rushed to this place.

Of course, in the meantime, you don't buy items in the big city, you don't take care of weapons, you don't store water and food in the last village.

When I said I was going for Dracorm, people in the village looked weird.

And I watched El Fione and Krusta with a cool face all the way up here, and, oh, no, these people were “very strong people of the demonic species” and “very great people of the wing species” who didn't need that kind of food. Somehow, even though he was a brave man, he only had 30 units, and his sigh leaked out of his mouth.

—— I have no choice.

They won't have a problem with anything, but they're not going to make it home alive unless they're well prepared.

"Sorry, I was an idiot. Once in the village..."

Can we go back? El Fione talks about what he's about to say.

'What, there's nothing to worry about, water or food. Water can be magically summoned, and there are proper edible animals and monsters in this forest. Vegetables... you mean? If you want to eat it, you won't starve to death because it grows that kind of grass too'

"Yes, because there's nothing hard about it. There's no problem recovering health because I'm here because I don't have any items, and I can cover all abnormalities. I don't even bother to prepare thick coats or solid shoes for mountain climbing. You can also use auxiliary magic that keeps your temperature and strengthens your feet. Besides, if this forest trip is a hassle, you can fly all the way to that mountain."

Even if you don't put the Krusta that went on like that in your sight, you're certainly right, look at the demon lady who tells you with a luscious grin.

It's like they're hanging out with each other as long as they have time to meet, but they follow up well and tell each other without incident. The boy was often stunned by the way he looked.

Sometimes this has happened on previous itineraries, but what if this one feels depressed? Somehow, I feel like I'm the only one who finally realizes that, and the embarrassment that I'm getting from thinking about it goes hand in hand, and I whisper a little bit.

"Thanks... both of you. No, something. I reflected tremendously that I should have gathered proper information until I got here. But honestly, it's a hassle to get back to the village... Really, I'm sorry, can I take care of Elle and Krusta?

When I asked softly about the two people who were plundered at the end but remained quiet.

"Of course."

"Not for granted!

With different flowers smiling back at each one.

Moments later, under the hood, my face became kaaaa hot, but I look at the woods spreading beneath my eyes as I try to calm down.

"Well, one more favor at a time..."

When he was picked up by someone he called his master and close to in the north woods of the continent, he said a status card was pinched with a single letter between a cloth wrapped in a small body and a cage containing his body.

The letter says something like, "We can't raise a legitimate child like a brave man, so please pick up someone". Did you have some feelings, or the status card beside you already said your name and the conferred name from the clergy?

There exists in this world a born brave man - a congenital brave man - and an acquired brave man whose status card representation suddenly turns into a brave position one day. I mean, I'm the former, but sometimes I get sad when I wonder if my real parents dumped me because of it.

I didn't have a problem raising myself because I had the social status to get a child status card as soon as I was born, and I also had enough money to ask the clergy for a second name.

I don't think I can do it because I'm a brave man...

If at least the same brave man were an acquired brave man who would later express himself, or could he feel the warmth of his family?

Nevertheless, no matter how you raise him, he said it might be disrespectful to the teacher to tell him that he was the one who received the affection of that person but didn't know the warmth of family...

That's when.

"A brave man is often born beneath a star called an orphan so that the troublesome fence (smudge) doesn't stick around later," said El Fione beside him. When I heard it was a word left by the pope of the kingdom that I could hear God, I just thought it was a story I did well.

If you touch something called the world while traveling in this way, it would be enough to be a “fence” that would follow the brave position, and if you had a family in this, it would be a lot of trouble... Knowing the thoughts that smudge me somehow, maybe it's still love from the gods in a way to be conceived as an orphan, or something. I didn't even think about it.

I didn't have time to think I was lonely under my master, but until I got to Ediana on a solo journey, I was sometimes careful, and I guess I couldn't help but know the emotions of "loneliness" like I'd long forgotten.

Lately, it's gone.

It was gone when I realized it.

I can't stop being caught between two of the vicious atmospheres that we routinely hang out with, what's the cause? and I tried to trace my memory with a reality escape, and that was what I had in mind with El Fione.

I thought it was frigid, but that story did lighten my heart.

Finally, it would have been a good time to hear that a man named Brave West, who lives in a town called Arcia, was originally out of the orphanage. Somewhere in my mind I was relieved that it wasn't really just me.

At the same time, I noticed another thing.

Krusta exists.

I wasn't dissatisfied with my trip with El Fione. Rather, it feels like I was able to travel more calmly than I am now, but there was always a distance where the person's response was too grown up to be filled.

That's her presence, brilliantly shortened of things.

The bright, pleasant and dazzling character of Krusta makes the distance between the three hearts much closer, although it creates a slight glimmer with El Fione.

Plus, actually, we both usually make it look like we're not close, and as soon as we get into battle, that behavior switches. If El Fione is injured somewhere in his body, Krusta will hang his healing magic without showing hesitation. And if, for example, a monster's hand reaches out to Krusta, El Fione scatters his opponent with attack magic without saying anything. This one I was worried about is so ridiculous that it shows off a great combo play.

This is the party, just like that.

Because those are thems--someday, at the earliest possible stage.

I want to be able to protect both of them by myself... and gain strength, including levels.

That's why it was “please”.

He offered his feelings first, asking me not to help him as much as possible.

The sprawling forest dungeons attack sequentially from where they are commensurate with their level, forcing them to increase their level.

Up worse from around level 40, but by the time I reached the foothills of the Great Mountains, which I had seen a long way back, I had crossed 50 walls. From there, I went further along the Monster Field mountain path, trampling the soil of my destination, Dragon Mountain (Dracorm), where I had managed to earn up to 54 levels for a month as a month.

The only thing is, strangely enough, Dracorm's mountain path has the same atmosphere as the mountain ranges up until then, and I don't even see the lettering of the rare item Les. Although it is true that the alpine plants growing nearby and the looting from the dragon-based monsters that count are a rare category, one lacks impact right now.

Have you come this far and been deceived? and El Fione and Krusta follow unchanged against themselves, who have begun to doubt the credibility of the information. Rare items don't fall anywhere, do they? When you go on with your feet ready to be complained about, you eventually see a huge castle in your own sight, and you unconsciously stop walking.

"Is this the first time you've seen Dragon Castle?

I get a gentle voice from the side, nodding and listening back.

"That, Dragon Castle? What do you mean?"

"That's right. Look, you can get into the castle from the clifftop you can see over there with a magic formation for travel. I hear that the undecorated lower level functions as a dungeon."

"Even if you don't climb to the floor where the dragonman lives, there will be enough rare items rolling in there"

For the first time since I was told, I realize that what is available in Rare Items in Dragon Mountain “Dragon Castle” in Dragon Mountain, is, as well as finally realizing what the two of them seemed to know from the beginning and what they called common sense in the world, I feel like I can't stay alone.

but if you can't help it like this, you get back on your mind and move onto the cliff that Krusta pointed at.

Why the magic formation for travel to the castle in front of you? There was a simple question that was resolved lightly when I climbed to the cliff.

The dungeon called Dragon Castle is in a miraculous place, illusory as if it were floating in the universe.

Surrounded by mountains as sharp as swords and deep trenches, there is a very thin rock with a needle stabbed in the center of the trench - a huge, bottomless fire escape? - on which a large castle is mounted… in a view that is roughly unreachable.

So the magic formation for travel...... and looking down at the uneven pattern carved into a single rock.

Wait, then for a few minutes.

"Is that it? Nothing's happening..."

"Really. Nothing's gonna happen."

"Even if it's broken."

Why not? and lower back, casually touching the magic formation.

and.

“The road will be closed for a while due to the absence of the Dragon King. Take care and welcome home."

Those words echo in the back of my brain.

"What the fuck!!?

Both names, surprised by the accidental leaked scream (scream), overlap their gaze as to what is wrong.

"... the Dragon King is not here, so you cannot enter the castle."

El Fione and Krusta gently put their hands on my back, not complaining, that I had come this far and it didn't … and dropped powerlessly.

Instead, the kindness is hard on me right now… and so on, there's no way I can talk about it.

Stay on the spot for a week and see how it goes, without the magic formations becoming available...

Apologize to El Fione and Krusta, "I'm sorry you followed me..." and see a mountain full of rocks under my eyes wondering where I'm going next in my stunned head.

"In the meantime, shall we return to the nearest village..."