I Was Kicked out of the Hero’s Party Because I Wasn’t a True Companion so I Decided to Have a Slow Life at the Frontier

I'm Tise Garland.

A brave companion with the assassin's protection.

Now is the night.

I have just returned from alchemist Kodwin, who is confined in a warehouse, with a meal.

Originally, he was supposed to escape Zoltan at night, but his brother, who was looking for a hero, was found in this town and his plan changed.

As a hero, he wants to stay in this town.

But it was also necessary to have Kodwin make the medicine.

(Kodwin has too much face in this town ...)

With the alchemist's workshop, you must be within walking distance of the heroes in Zoltan and be able to monitor Kodwin so that he cannot escape.

(difficult)

That is my impression.

If this is a bit more, there are some ways to come up, but only me and the hero here.

Zoltan is a land we visited for the first time and no one can trust. No assassin guild branch.

Speaking of which, Gideon, the brave brother's brother, seems to be trustworthy ...

"It's difficult, brave."

"so"

The brave nodded quietly.

"Isn't it better to go somewhere else until the medicines are ready? I'll also return to Zoltan."

"I know"

"Hey !?"

I was fooled by the grumpy aura I felt from the hero.

It's a terrible force, just sitting in a chair and thinking hard.

I met Gideon and thought that the atmosphere had softened a bit, but it wasn't.

"I want to find out tomorrow. Until then, if I can't find it for about a week, I want to find a hideout."

"Oh, I guess it'll be something ...

"There seems to be an ancient elf ruin on the mountain where the flying boat is parked. If the equipment is alive, I think it can be used as a hideout."

Such information

"I heard that the wood elves lived near the mountain, and that there were a bunch of useful vegetation."

"Is there an ancient elf and a wood elf at the same time?"

rare. I heard for the first time that the ruins of ancient elves coincide with the area where the wood elves lived.

That said, we may just not know.

Wood elves seemed to have the idea that nature circulates.

Wood elf's buildings are one with nature, and after the disappearance of the wood elf, the ruins of the wood elf disappeared without a trace as the trees grew, says an assassin guild instructor who taught about history. Was.

The ruins of the Wood Elf, which were on top of the ruins of other ancient elves, have simply disappeared and we don't notice ... maybe that's it.

"If the ruins of an ancient elf are alive, it will surely be used as a retreat ... but why?"

Why do we have to be in this Zoltan so far?

But after seeing the hero's serious expression, she couldn't say the following words.

scared…….

A very small foot slapped my shoulders.

Uge Uge is leaning his head.

It would happened to? Ugeuge-san is saying something.

Don't think deeply? Don't think hard, maybe? Look at it properly?

It was unusual for Uge-Uge-san to talk with me verbally.

I'm still trying to convey my intentions while moving the two forelimbs.

"What's wrong?"

I was a little anxious.

Uge Uge is trying to convey something, but I don't understand it.

I try to understand and ask me a question, but Uge-Uge has a similar image.

What is that? This has been a long time.

... So my attention was on Uge Uge, not the brave man.

"Tise"

"e?"

When I noticed, there was a hero in front of me.

But the hero's gaze was not pointed at me, who was surprised and rigid.

My shoulder is ahead of my gaze.

It is Uge Uge who tilted his head.

The hero reaches for my shoulder.

Thought stopped. Fear and confusion pierced his back.

I may have done something that offended the hero.

However!

When I noticed, I jumped backward and drew my sword.

The rattle and my teeth make a noise.

The fear that he drew his sword to an opponent who never wins, and his head is hot as if burning.

The brave man stopped his movement, reaching out for his hand, with no expression.

I stare straight at me.

I think it was a short time ... I felt it for a very long time.

"……Wrong"

The hero said, staring at me.

"I knew she was your pet. I didn't try to beat it unnoticed."

What are you talking about?

I'm listening to the story, exhaling wildly. But I do not understand the contents.

"I saw him moving his limbs a lot on Tise's side. I saw Tise feeding on the insects he caught ..."

The brave was talking about such things all the time.

I'm shaking with my sword in place.

A small shadow jumped.

"Uge Uge !?"

When she jumped down on the floor, she raised her arms and stood in front of me, raising her little body as hard as she could.

"What, what? ...?"

Look at it ...

Uge Uge moves his small body desperately and repeats "look at it properly."

And I ... "I saw it properly."

"No, I never did."

Who is in front of you?

It is a hero. A man who has the strongest blessing of mankind, is destined to save the world, lives for the right, and fears all of his companions.

But what I'm seeing ... was a girl who was angry with her good friends, but wasn't sure why.

Misaligned.

Even though I drew his sword in fear and showed him even a fighting attitude, it was just a matter of anger at the hero who was not sure.

The brave is too strong and too far away from us ... so we can no longer relate to the killing or hostility of ordinary people.

It may be similar to the fact that a young child is seriously angry, but adults are laughing at it.

I was finally able to "see" the brave and understand that this gap kept the brave one.

Yes, I could see the memories of the past.

When talking with a flying boat, the hero changed his look occasionally while looking at me, just like watching me laugh and seeing hero like me I was laughing.

That night, I was looking for something because I was looking for a small pet like myself. It was just that.

Eventually, the hero seemed to have no idea what to say ...

"I'm sorry, I don't know why I made you angry. But please forgive me ... I'm sorry."

I just apologized.

With a click, I dropped my sword.

Ask yourself why you did not notice this.

And you can be remorseful.

As I crouched, Uge-Uge jumped on the back of my hand.

(Are you sure?)

Uge Uge tells me so.

Yeah, that's right.

I'm the hero ... walking to Luti.

Rooty shook his shoulders a little bit.

I exhaled to speak.

"Sorry, I'm sorry. I was misunderstood. I'm really sorry."

"Yes ... are you angry?"

"Yes nothing is angry. Is Mr. Rooty angry?"

She seemed a little surprised to be called Mr. Rooty, but she felt that her mouth was slightly loose. I want to believe that I didn't hate it.

"I'm not angry"

"It was good. But ... when you touch a pet, I want you to say a word when you do."

"Do you get it"

I present Luti with the back of his hand.

Rooty also approached her left hand.

Pyon.

Uge Uge jumps from my hand to Luti's hand lightly.

He raised his right arm and greeted Luti.

"……name"

"I'm Uge Uge"

"Uge uge?"

"Uge-Uge-san is the name."

Rooty looked at him and then stared at Uge-Uge.

"Uge Uge, I'm Rooty.

Rooty squinted and smiled with a gentle smile.

I'm Tise Garland.

Now assassin's blessing, he is now a friend of the brave Luti.