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

"This is the first time you've talked to Rooty slowly."

"Yeah."

Rooty is sitting next to me and talking to Yalandrala.

The main meal is over, now dessert cupcakes and cafe ole.

The leisure time after meals is flowing.

"I, the 'brave', didn't want to be bothered by anything more unnecessary. I didn't feel the need to know what was going on with my people, and I had no reason to talk about me. Back then I didn't care about everything but your brother"

"Yes... but not now, huh?

"Yeah, Tisse is a dear friend. Mr. Ugurashi is a dependable spider. Litt is kind, and I know what's good about your brother."

I'm not wearing a sword or armor, that's what the normal girl Luti said and cheeked up the cupcake.

Rooty loosens his expression deliciously.

Yalandrala kept an eye on the situation.

"That was the real you. Pretty girl just like Red said. I didn't know when we were traveling together."

"I don't know anything about Yalandra, so I take it for granted that Yalandra doesn't know me either"

"I am, Yalandrala, a florist in the King's Capital. Friends from when Red was just coming to King's Capital and little." The Tree Singer, angry to have thrown Red out of the party with his fellow brave men, and now he's here looking for a dear friend who's gone, Yalandrala. "

Yalandrala glanced at me.

"Luti, we're going to talk about a lot of things. About me, about you, what food you like, what songs you like, what flowers you like. Let's talk a lot."

"Yeah, I could be Yalandrala's friend"

Rooty has changed.

I used to be tied to the 'brave' and I couldn't be free to make friends.

No one thought about giving special consideration to 'brave' Rooty and being equal friends with Rooty.

Not now. Tisse or Lit or Yalandrala.

Children of Opalara and fellow board game players also to Zoltan.

If you see Rooty in town, there are people who will speak up for you in closeness.

I think God who made the 'brave' blessing is wrong.

The old lonely rootie couldn't possibly have thought he wanted to protect the world.

I'm just being forced to save the world.

"Tisse, by the way"

"What is it, Mr. Red?"

"Why are you in such a corner today?

I've always wondered how Tisse is doing.

Mr. Urashi is also panicking by moving his wasps and legs.

"Yeah, well..."

"That's right."

Yalandrala interrupted my conversation with Tisse.

"Once upon a time, Thysse and I had an affair."

"" Eh. "

Me and Litt raised their voices in surprise.

The rootie catches the cupcake spilled from the spoon with a spoon in the air in surprise.

"Brother Ahn"

"Oh, thank you"

That's my cupcake.

Fairly sweet and delicious.

"No, no, what do you mean, kill each other!?

The lit returned to me.

Answer by keeping a cup of cafe ole in your hand.

"I'm not even that into it... at that time I was asking for a job in the assassination of a certain slave trader"

"Hmm."

"So he tried to assassinate the slaver who was staying at the inn."

Mr. Urashi jumped a little.

"Yes, Mr. Urashi was with you."

Thysse is an assassin of the Assassin Alliance.

Tisse hardly ever told me about his work, but naturally, he must have done a lot of work so far.

"So what about Yalandrala? Maybe hired by slave traders."

"I'm the escort for the slave traders? No way! I used to watch out for the inn when I was making money."

"Uh, I see."

A killing intent that would normally be unnoticed.

But Yalandrala noticed.

"As a caution stick, we need to stop fighting in the inn. Besides, I didn't know the guest I was staying with was a slave trader."

"I was noticed, so I tried to retreat once, Mr. Yalandrala, persistently,"

"It's a good memory of a bit of ruining the road with a lot of momentum."

Mr. Uzuru is shaking both front legs up to protest.

"Not at all, because ancient flower spirits are such a subpoena all over town, the roads are doomed, the buildings are inclined, Mr. Yalandrala, they kicked you out of town."

"You're with me. Even though he was an assassin, he laughed when he was banished from town."

"No, it's not funny. I've become so prominent in hiding and working that I've lost my reputation from the Alliance for that one."

Looks like we both had a lot going on.

"... different from normal things, spectacular things though"

Thyse laughed bitterly at my words.

"So I was a little distant to see how things were going"

"I didn't expect a swordsman flying around with a spider like that to be Luti's friend, either."

"I was really surprised that the high elf was Mr. Yalandrala then too"

Yalandrala offered Tisse his right hand.

"We fought for each other's work then, but I was wondering if you could get us some water."

"Of course, because I was an assassin separating public and private."

Thysse shook Yalandrala's right hand and responded to the shake.

"Nice to meet you, Tisse."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Yalandrala"

"Nice to meet you, too."

Mr. Uzuru, who was called out, also offers his little foreleg to Yalandrala.

Yalandrala shook his hand with Uzuru at his fingertips.

"Well, we're done for dinner, and we're done for greeting everyone"

"Oh, yeah"

The lunchbox I brought is empty.

We enjoy the pleasant forest air as we immerse ourselves in fullness.

"Then I guess I'll tell you what I'm up to next."

"Purpose?"

I wonder what it is?

"Hey, Gideon, Lit, Rooty, and Mr. Tissue."

Yalandrala looked over at us.

Silver hair shakes.

"I want to take you to the kingdom of Kilamin, the land of high elves. There you can live in peace without anyone betraying you."

"Moving to the kingdom of Kilamin!?

The words proposed by Yalandrala were now unexpected to us.