There was a sound.

The sound of a drop of water from the ceiling.

Staring at the spreading ripples, I felt like I was chilly though I was taking a warm bath.

I'm Tise.

She is a friend of brave Luthi with the blessing of Assassin.

Currently I am taking a bath.

What to hide What I like from a fellow assassin, a bath called Bathhouse Reviewer Tise.

Review books I recorded during my work, including public baths in various cities, hot springs, and post towns, are now a must-have book for members of the assassin guild when planning to go out. ing.

Rough assassination business needs moisture.

Well, bathing in a nude bath is also a great time, so it's a decent book that can be used for work purposes, such as weapon storage and escape routes.

From the eyes of a bath lover who writes such a book, this bath has a high score.

First of all, the point is that there are two bathtubs for home use.

The pot-shaped bath I am in now is a bath where I can value my space.

Society is a world that requires communication. Even assassins are no exception. Rather, an assassin who infiltrates the city while performing himself differently every time is a profession subject to communication stress.

You are not allowed to speak casually at any time. You must always be aware of what you are talking about and the consequences of that, and control your communication.

It is so tired.

Among the assassins, there were a lot of seniors who couldn't succeed indefinitely because of their communication skills, although their killing skills were certain.

I was able to become any kind of figure because I was driven by my teacher to wear the mask.

But I don't like to fake myself.

At the end of the day, I'm so surprised to be immersed in my own bathtub and to fill the threshold of the pot with myself, Tise Garland.

It's also nice to heat it with a pipe.

If there is a person who is taking a bath outside, he will always care about that person.

But in this bath, you can change the temperature of the bath simply by going out a little and adjusting the valve.

"Four . Unfortunately, this bath is so deep that hot water comes to my mouth when I sit down."

My words sounded buzzing and did not reach anyone.

My height is small. For me, who struggles with a sharp pick from behind to a key point rather than powerful power, a small body is advantageous, but often inconvenient in my personal life.

Uge Uge is eating while catching insects attracted by the moisture in the bath.

I hold my bait firmly on my forefoot, and when I look at it eating deliciously, I feel relaxed.

Well, stop escaping from reality and face the situation in front of you.

No, nothing is wrong.

One bathtub contains only the brave Luti and Litt.

So far I've seen Lutey up close and thought ... Lutee likes his brother Gideon. That is also a solid love level.

However, Gideon and Litt are compassionate. At first glance, you can tell that it is love.

And for Gideon, Rooty is just her beloved sister. I think it's different from Litt's favorite.

"A good bath?"

"Yup"

The conversation between the two speaking face-to-face does not bounce.

Earlier, Lutey did not look away from Litt and responded briefly to Litt.

Often Litt can withstand that situation.

Even though Ruti-sama has no malice, he seems to be able to endure with ordinary boldness, such as facing the hero from the front.

As a friend of Rooty, it's much easier to be next to me than in front.

And I don't feel like today's Rooty can tell that Litt has no malice.

In order to make sure that no mistakes are made, I am taking a bath together just in case.

"Litt"

Finally, we heard from Rooty!

I'm thrilled and ready to jump out anytime.

Just in case!

"What?"

"Did you already take a bath with your brother?"

Suddenly came! scared!

"Yeah, it's in."

Mercilessly turned back! scared!

There is no sign of disturbing air between them.

I don't know, but I understand that love can be a motivation to kill a person, and as an assassin I've never seen a person want a person to die.

"I'm here too. It's a long time ago."

"Red ... what was Gideon's early age?"

"It's the same as now"

"Isn't it growing?"

"No. My brother was always cool."

Rooty looked down a little.

If you look closely, your cheeks are dyed red.

"I was weak in the past"

"Is it true? I can't believe it when I look at my current route."

"That's true. My first fight is supposed to be an Orc looting unit that has hit the village, but no. At first I went to a nearby mountain looking for a lost child."

"A lost child?"

"I was 5 years old. I was a little child, but I'm a brave and I can't ignore it."

"It's an impulse of blessing ..."

Litt muttered with a serious face.

The impulse of blessing would be a common problem for people living in this world.

Do you live the life you want to bless, or live your own life against blessing?

Many people live the life they want. It's hard to keep up against the urge, and blessing gives you the skills to live the life you want.

However, that is not always the life you want.

By the way, I would not have been killed without the assassin's blessing, but since I would have had a terrible life as a slave, I am not really resentful of blessing.

As I was thinking about that, Lutey began to talk about the first adventure of the hero in an unprecedented manner.

That day, my friend, who was nothing but my friend, got lost in the mountains where the hungry animals crawled out of hibernation at the dawn of winter and roamed for food.

Basically, children were prohibited from going to the mountains.

However, there are many snacks such as tree nuts, and many children are simply hooked on the playground of mountains, so there is no end to children who go to play by stealing the eyes of adults.

Still, most of the children were insecure from winter to early spring because they were dangerous.

The girl had no such discrimination.

In my blessing, there was no discrimination to watch the situation before the adults who finished work gathered and went looking for a lost child.

My brother was going somewhere that day.

I couldn't rely on anyone else.

Neither father nor mother is strong enough to go into the mountains at this time.

Blessed me, if I knew it was dangerous, I had to go.

There was still a little white snow on the mountain.

The sound of the river is rumbling, probably because of the thaw.

For me, five, monsters and even animals are deadly opponents.

All I have is a knife.

As the dusk approached, I shouted at the child's name, and at the same time kept moving away from the threat of the mountains.

A wolf roars in the distance. Something shook the bushes.

Looking back with a big sign, it looks like a horse's belly, has a long torso with a total length of 14 meters, and a snake with a head at the tail, a monster called Amphis Baena I was staring at me with my golden eyes.

But I didn't want to eat the little prey like me, and when I looked away, I moved in a wavy and silent way.

An ordinary child would have melted the courage of iron and screamed and escaped. That is natural.

But I do not feel scared.

He had no choice but to realize that the threat was gone and continue this dangerous adventure.

Have you been looking for about 2 hours?

When the area was completely dark, I finally found her.

The child, who had no idea how to return, found a warm cave and cried inside.

The nearby tree has its own territory, with claw marks indicating that those who enter will attack unconditionally.

There is a strong animal smell from the cave.

If you have perceptual skills, you've noticed a huge entity lurking in the back.

Already this child was considered a bait for the demon beast "Aurbea".

Owlbear is a monster with a gray bear (grizzly) body on the owl's head, standing at the top of the mountain food chain.

Even the two-headed Amphis Baena was no match for Owlbear.

I think I didn't kill the child who should be able to eat right away because I had finished eating somewhere. Perhaps he was thinking of eating when he was hungry.

The child is not tied with a rope. But if he tries to get out of the cave, Aurbea will immediately jump and break his child's leg.

I do not kill now because I know that human children can die easily.

Leave to eat as fresh as possible.

I think he had something unusual blessing.

It was more cunning and cruel than just Owlbear. This is not the first time a human child has been eaten.

Even though I have the protection of a hero, the level is 1, and the body is a child.

The opponent is Owlbear, who is said to be able to defeat unless she has a protection level of about 15.

The difference was clear.

But you can't abandon it. This is probably a flaw in blessing the brave.

Blessing doesn't fear death and prioritizes being a hero over survival.

Now, if necessary for the great goal of defeating the Demon King, you can choose to cut off the person in front of you, but at this time, helping her is the best goal, But I had to help her.

And I didn't even have to think about that in the first place.

When she found me, she shouted my name out loud, ran up, crying, and told everything to Aurbea in the cave.

"Goooooooo !!!"

An owl screamed and Owlbear jumped out.

I pull the knife and hold it upside down.

Winning is thinner than thin ice. But if you can't win, you just die.

Chance once.

Owlbear ran down and shook his claw, looking at me.

Owlbear tears his opponent with his claws, holds it down, and causes fatal injuries with its beak.

That's the typical way of Owlbear.

The speed was much faster than my evasion ability.

So I put my left hand on my chest and wait for a moment.

"Kyu aa aa ah!"

Seeing I was torn, the older one just screamed.

"Healing hands"

But I, who should have been torn, is intact.

Skill: Healed the body the moment he was torn with healing hands.

At my level, I use up the power of healing almost once.

But there is no chance here.

It is unexpected for Owlbear that the opponent who should have attacked was intact.

I hit the emptiness, and pushed the knife I had in my hand into the left eye of Owlbear.

Owlbear screamed in pain.

(shallow……)

But my knife only penetrated the eyeball.

It's a deep wound, which may eventually cause Awlbear to collapse.

However, the blade had to reach the brain in order to be lethal enough to render it inoperable.

With a bang, my body flew in the air.

Owlbear's swinging arm hit him.

He wasn't hit by his nails, so he couldn't die immediately.

My body rolls on the ground with gurgling and finally stops.

That alone hurt the whole body and I couldn't even stand up.

(Up to here)

I did my best. It can't be helped.

He didn't claim to have stood up and died, even if he had admitted it. They seem to be merciful and allow them to die while lying.

That's a pain for those who aren't familiar anyway, even if they live.

No matter how alive or painful you are, it's a creepy child.

Even if you're alive anyway, we'll only ask the weird kids for help when it's convenient, and they won't return anything when you're done.

That's enough. 5 years since I was born.

It's even shorter after you're convinced.

But it was more than enough time to despair in my life when I was not yet despair-resistant.

But only one person.

Only one person did not ask me for help.

Whenever I wanted help, there was someone to help.

Some people loved me as a cute little sister.

I'm sorry to throw away everything else. Parents, hometowns, even the world.

But I just don't want to be able to meet my brother ...

When I thought so, I came out of my mouth spontaneously before the word became a thought.

"Please help me!"

The white blade ran like thunder.

A sword protruding from the left side of Owlbear's blind spot, destroying her heart through Owlbear's thick muscular armor, killed a 700 kilogram giant with a sword.

"Rooty! Are you OK!"

He did not boast of defeating Aurbea, nor glanced at the feat, but looked so sad at himself as he saw my injured body.

"Okay, my brother helped me"

And I didn't mind the pain.

The person in front of me will always be with me when I'm in trouble.

After that, I was carried by my brother and was able to get off the mountain safely.

As I heard later, he noticed his mastery of common skills because he put his highest priority on fast-moving, fast-moving skills so he could always run to me.