I Was Summoned to a Parallel Fantasy World for Too Many Times

When the brave woke up, the first thing I remembered was a sense of impatience.

During the battle, no, because it was only clear that he had lost consciousness at an ambiguous time when it had been settled or not.

The brave man was put to sleep on a dusty bed. The mat that was sprayed is also somewhere sticky and uncomfortable. The ceiling I looked up to was wooden, more of an atmosphere like a borough shed than a house. There is a spider's nest in the corner.

The windows are wooden, almost enough to call them frames. Mixed with mountain greenery from outside the window, bright sunlight plunges in. The smell of mold in the room and the target, the wind blowing in from the outside was clear. Mixed with the air, I hear the bird's (not even) ridge. Perhaps the time was around morning.

The brave man was in a small village called Galli, in a mighty demonic raid. It is not an army of demons, it is only one demon.

The demon clan did not join the demon king's army, but came alone to crush the brave. Failure to obey the Demon King was unthinkably unnatural from the demonic habits, or curses, and nature and its logic could have been anticipated.

The point is that the demon clan was strong in the likeness of the demon king.

It wasn't a good time either. The Party of the Brave was fighting another demon just before it. Another demon tribe is the demon army that the Demon King's army has put in sequentially, and is the opponent that the brave men have fought everyday. Somewhat damaged, not even bitter.

When he was finishing his engagement with such demons and handing out his fellow wounds with Sister, that (...) came.

That guy is a big demon, and he's an oligarchy. That figure, wrapped around a borough cloth, was haunted by the hegemony with which the brave man drew a line with every demonic tribe he had ever fought.

He had a big scratch in his eyes, and his eyelids didn't seem to open. Or maybe I don't have eyes. Either way, the demon tribe was blind.

The demon clan used a knife. He waved an exact and incomparable sword, even though he was blind.

Too sharp a hearing, it is no longer a 3D grasping ability that should also be called a sixth sense, and the likelihood of something making a sound does not interfere in any way. Naturally, flash shells are not a sight to behold either.

Are you also good at sensing magic, or even try to avoid it completely with light magic that shouldn't make a sound.

He snuck in without making any noise, unaware of the existence of that demonic tribe as one until the villagers, not just the brave ones, and allowed him to break in and approach.

The demon clan attacked Sister Salace first. Elizabeth, the witch who sheltered it, bears the deep hand, and Sister also passes out by impact.

The moment Dagmoon, the wise man, took out his demonic tools, the demonic clan instantly destroyed them.

Doug Moon realized the disadvantage of compatibility and took the witch and Sister off the front by using the broken demon gear as a bluff and grabbing the evacuation demon gear that was available for insurance.

At this point only the brave and swordsman demons were left on the spot.

"I, the one who succeeded the wave currents, Brave man, I hope you'll join me."

The warfare between the brave and the devil tribe was less than three minutes long.

A knife slaughter that rains like a rain. Heal your body with constant light magic, but it's steadily shredding its magic.

The brave man was forced to respond with a sword because the attack by light magic was perceived for some reason and could not make any sense.

But the mastery of swordsmanship between the two had too great an opening. How many times during those moments of exchange did the brave man prepare to die?

The factors that managed to keep him from being fatally wounded were nothing more than the fighting sense of the nature of the brave man himself, not the educated swordsmanship of the McCard Empire.

But every second, the brave man felt trapped by his disadvantages.

Whatever I threw away, I thought I'd run away. It was so horrible.

But when such thoughts overtake his head, someone speaks to him. "I won't forgive you if you run away here," he said. Hallucinations in confusion of consciousness?

The senses of the brave were more and more sharpened by that voice, which was strange but heard from time to time.

In a bright white world, there is only myself and the swordsman.

In such a world, forgetting everything, Medilina's voice sounded unintentionally hallucinating, something among the brave could be played.

A feeling of almighty overflowing. The power of something pouring in unceasingly. An understanding of the essence of the protective 'light magic' that I had myself. And the transformation of its protection.

That is too arbitrary to say awakening, and close to unsealing if you say so. But the true power that was sealed, too mighty a vessel to say.

A few moments later, the brave man was tapped into a tremendous amount of information. The true appearance of this world, the thoughts of the goddesses, the truth of the brave and the demonic king. There is no mystical story there, merely an irrational beating of reality. And that reality was at the core of plunging the brave into total emptiness.

Transformation of forces and embedding of information. The void in the motion that took place there was too long for the Demons to inflict mortal injuries on the brave. As a result, the brave men, for the first time, tolerated fatal injuries.

The holy sword makes a noise and breaks, and the Devil's Blade slashes the brave man's body.

However, even though the demon clan was strong, there was a historical difference between the powers of the demon clan and the brave men of today, even though the brave men were interrupted. The brave man repaired his body with "light", a transformed protection, and burned the demonic neck with "light" at the same time as connecting his life.

Body repair was temporary, and the brave man quickly lost consciousness. Soon, the Demons and the Braves seemed to move away from the village and into the back of the woods as they fought.

And when the brave woke up, they'd put him to sleep here.

It seems like years have passed without people living there anymore, in a mold-smelling borough hut.

The brave man was in a hurry. Because I didn't know if I could have killed the Demons. From what I recognized in "Light," I was able to hunt down the light of that soul to the point where it was about to disappear. Fighting can no longer be decent, and will be fated to die wild there, or to be found and killed by fellow braves.

But there is no certainty. If that demon clan had the kind of protection to recover from dying, it wouldn't be strange if it was too late. It is precisely now that our fellow brave party members may be in crisis.

Yes, I guess now is the time to move.

But the brave did not even gush the strength to get out of bed. The body seemed to have healed considerably, even if it did not go full. 'Light' will also help you recover, but if you do that, you will have to get up from your bet and return to the village of Galli and hurry to your companions. That's what I didn't like about brave men.

It was my first experience. I don't want to do anything now. I want to forget everything about the past and lie down with a white head. Thoughts that can be described as the extremes of such decadence.

It is an escape. An evacuation to nothingness.

Brave men already didn't care if they were righteous, heroic, or crusading demon kings. I don't know anything anymore. Everything was in vain. In the end, in the boxyard, no matter how the brave man rolls, the world remains the same. I can't even move. I can't change anything.

The reality, pushed unconstitutionally, was mercilessly breaking the hearts of the brave.

"Oh, you're up?

The brave man tries to get himself into a voice that sounds unintentionally, distorting his face to pain.

"Don't push me. Wounds will open."

The Lord of that voice was a woman. She was a beautiful woman, though, dressed like a borough cloth.

She had a bucket filled with water. There is a white cloth on the calf.

"You are."

"Find you were down, think of the allowance. Did you fall off a cliff?

"No, I'm not..."

From earlier on, the brave man felt something uncomfortable. My skin is too pretty compared to how dirty my clothes are. I behave as if I were the Lord of this cabin, but there's no sign of people living in this cabin. It's too lame.

And the brave man noticed her mouth.

"Tooth..."

"Huh!"

"Are you a demon?"

She rushes to hide her mouth with her hands, but it was like saying the answer herself.

"Are you going to kill me?

"... for once, I was going to help"

"I know. Thanks."

Otherwise, the brave will be dead by now. Or even though this was a ploy to deceive him, the valiant now thought that if he died with it, he had no choice.

…………

"What?

"Aren't you afraid of the Demons?

"I'm not afraid. It's just that you've been killing me."

She trembles.

"I'm a brave man"

"... Huh?

"I am your enemy. What do you say, kill me?

I had an idea and I didn't expose it. In one way or another, it was a word that came out of a self-absorbing mood that I could no longer care less.

"Brave? Really?

"Oh."

He was also a brave man who thought if he put out the holy sword, the stone of the holy sword he had taken out had been crushed in earlier battles. Even with magic, it doesn't deform into a sword.

"Unfortunately, I can't prove it, but I am indeed what people call a brave man. So, you want to kill me?

……

"I am the enemy of you demons. [M] As a demon, if I die, I will no longer be able to destroy humans and others easily."

For a while she breathed and silenced. But she slapped her cheeks with both hands, and said in the way she had decided to.

"I didn't expect to meet you here... but maybe this is destiny too"

"Fate?"

"I was looking for influential people in the human world after a proper dialogue. I'm sure you're the one I've been looking for."

I'm not trying to hide my mouth fangs anymore. I took the cloth that was wrapped around her head, and she put her own hand on her chest.

"My name is Heliu. A vampire who served Ignor, the previous demon king. I'm looking for the possibilities of a world where humans and demons join hands."

Speaking of Ignor, the previous demon king, he is the culprit who planted the horrors of the demon clan on the humans. Why do the demons who served there think about taking hands with humans, etc. Isn't it arrogant that the demonic side, which has attacked humans in the first place, wishes for reconciliation without an apology? Isn't this some kind of ruse in the first place?

If the brave man had been in a decent state of mind, he would have asked Heliu such questions.

But the brave man accepted her words honestly. Or I could say I wasn't very interested.

Heliu, in particular, never asked the brave to cooperate. When it came to what she had done, it was just to talk to the brave ones anyway.

Between allowances, when carrying meals, temporarily before going to bed at night, Heliu sat next to a brave man lying in bed and told various stories.

Talk about the Devil's Cuisine, customs, stories about our people, what's popular right now. Trouble between demons, memories of Heliu himself.

From information that seemed important to humans to stories that had no other love, she really just chatted.

"So, Argo and Krip are not close. Argo is silent, but he only raps against the clip... he's a lot of bickering"

"But I think you two actually look good together. Argo always trains, and Kryp always experiments in cages in his room. They're both hard-working people."

"Magnes and Oxy are a mess, they're always together. So the kids trying to do something stupid..."

"During this time I was trying to peek into women's water, and Neon and Natuli were mad at me. Neon replaces everyone."

"So..."

"Hey, Heliu."

The brave man, who was just listening in silence, raised one hand and stopped talking about Heliu.

"... what?

"Why are you telling me such a story? Is there any intention?"

…………

Heliu stared at the face of the brave man and nodded one.

"I wanted to say that people and demons are the same. The few people I was, including you, and they all stare at me, but I'm sure they're all the same. I see.... How about you?

"... I know that. We're all the same. Not just demons and people. Elves, dwarves, beasts, dragon men, they must be just like us."

"But a lot of people don't get it. Especially around me."

Taking his eyes off the brave, Heliu stares out the window into the sky.

"I've always wondered why the same people are fighting each other. Must be because of the past... history. They used to kill a lot of my countrymen, so I try to do it back. You decide you can never tell who you're dealing with, and you're fighting."

She stood up holding her fist.

"So if we understand each other, there's bound to be no fighting. There must be a way to atone for sins other than death. If we can all swallow the past and see the future, the world will surely change."

Heliu's eyes looked radiant. The brave man frowns and turns away from her.

"The Demons had been told scattered that they were retarded. I thought it was a mistake anyway and I was just being deceived, but sadly it was apparently true"

"... you want to call me an idiot?

"That's right. Everything you're saying is picturesque. A little more realistic, even with my fellow sage's oddities."

"You decide you can't do it either?

"Naturally.... Well, if it was a dispute between nations, we could say things like each other, but demons and humans are different. Always in history, when the demon king is born, the demons attack, and the people endure it, and the brave defeat the demon king. Demons are invaders all the time. We're not like each other. No one will be able to snort because the Demons have walked in now."

Heliu saw no upset. She sits in a chair again.

"If it had been before you acted as a brave man, you would have been honestly accepted. In that case, humans will fall under the Demon Clan."

"... what? Are you blaming me?

"No. Thanks to you, the consciousness of the humans has changed. Everyone thinks, 'I'm sure a brave man can kill a demon king'.... Well, the fear planted by the previous Demon King will not have been wiped out yet."

"You're familiar with it."

"Because I gathered a lot of information in this appearance... For the Demon Nation, the Demon King is a symbol of strength, a symbol of the race. The demons hate the brave men who have killed such beings so many times in history. And at the same time, I fear the brave. You especially are. Many times you have returned a strong demon clan, you are so afraid of the modern demon king"

Heliu grabbed the face of the brave man and forced his eyes together.

"Now is the branch. Now that the equilibrium of power and fear has been matched. If we can make peace between the Demon King and you now, the Demons and the people can have a reciprocal relationship."

She looks straight into the eyes of the brave. The brave man narrowed his eyes unexpectedly.

"... I can't. Painting. Even if we make peace, we can't change each other's resentment, our consciousness."

"Are you saying you can't? You, the hero (...), who changed human consciousness and made hope..."

"I am not a hero!!

The cry of the brave echoes quietly on the walls of the cabin board. Often silence arose. The brave man holds his head.

"... to me, I couldn't change anything... I just repeated history. I have already become far stronger than the demon king of our time. The power balance collapsed. The equilibrium is supplemented by the next generation. The Demon King System gives more power to the next Demon King… history repeats itself."

"Demon King...... system? What is it... hey brave man, what the hell do you know?

Heliu took the hands of a trembling brave man. In his eyes, there were tears.

"… this world is managed by 'systems'. The 'system' has brainwashed the races of this world to hate each other. No humans, no demons, no elves, no dwarves, no dragon men, no beasts. May each other hate each other and never interact. That's the rule set out in this world."

It was the truth of the world, the information that the brave man sent into his brain from somewhere when he woke up "outside the box yard".

"Heliu. Your wish will not come true. Whether you pledge peace or try to change your consciousness, it will not come true. 'System' unless you break the world...... never"

"Demon King Siste": Periodically, it grants a large amount of power to the strongest of the Demon clans. Furthermore, "Guardian of the Demon King" disperses power throughout the Demon Nation.

"The Brave System": Gives the kingdom of the people a summoning magic formation that summons brave men over the other world. It becomes activatable with the birth of the Demon King.

"There is a 'god system' in Dwarf, a 'spirit system' in Elf, a 'sealing system' in Dragon Man, and a 'phantom beast system' in Beast Man. And apart from that, the 'pedigree system' is brainwashing each race throughout the world"

"... why are you brainwashing? What's in it for each other's species to hate each other?

"Probably because the goddesses are manageable. I classify my soul and put a lettel there called race. For the goddesses, the mixing of races creates difficulties in management. So brainwashing so that the species never interacts. Especially as they make a fierce aversion to the halves of the species."

"... why do the goddesses create brave men and demon kings to cause strife"

"It's a consumption of resources. If we contend, people die for that matter, civilization is delayed, and power is offset. That's what I'm after. Don't let your world be so overflowing with power that you can't manage it."

The brave man seemed much calmer. Heliu sits beside him and listens to the brave.

"Brave...... how did you know the truth about the world?

"... I don't know. But at the same time, the protection we had evolved. No. Does that feel more like an unseal than an evolution? We are limited in our thoughts and abilities by 'systems'. There must be restrictions on protection."

The brave man created 'light' in his hands.

"Is that... light magic?

"No. I use magic, but it's not magic. Exactly the ability to manipulate 'light'. That's when the protection transformed. At the same time, you've changed your hair color for some reason. The Holy Sword broke, probably because the Holy Sword borrowed the power of the 'system'. I broke out of the system, so I couldn't use the Holy Sword."

"Light" dances around in the hands of a brave man. Heliu's eyes followed the 'light'.

"As soon as the restrictions are lifted, the information and power that I've ever wanted to be stopped pours into my head all at once. At the same time, the truth about the world is being tapped in from somewhere."

"... I wonder if that's the information that was restricted."

"I'm too familiar with that. Perhaps" someone "… someone close to God is trying to do so arbitrarily…"

It was what the brave man, at that moment, instinctively felt. It's just a guess. But the brave thought it wouldn't have happened naturally.

"The administrators of the 'system' are the goddesses. Probably an untouchable realm. The only way to destroy the system is to have the goddesses destroy the system themselves or kill the goddesses."

"... I don't want to do that, and there's no way you can do it."

Yes. If you don't know where they are with the goddesses, you don't even know what they are. The truth about the world is only information, although it is certain that it is not at least as commonly believed. Even the brave have no idea what a goddess really is.

"Well, it's been a long time... but that means the world won't come true the way you think it will"

The brave man tries to be as gentle a voice as possible and urges her to give up, but Heliu laughed.

"... maybe we can work something out."

"What?"

"'Cause, you see, I, uh, unseal the protections? I don't think I can, but I think I'm on your side."

"Ah."

Heliu never woke up "Outside the Box Garden". Nonetheless, it doesn't look like he's been brainwashed by the 'system'.

But that is what I could say to the brave.

"Even I have been able to resist brainwashing since the beginning of the summons. Unsealing the protections… conveniently referred to as' Outside the Box Garden (Over Box) ', but this cut is an explosion of mental power. If brainwashing has a very high level of mental power, it should be able to resist."

"On the contrary, what a weak, silly, garbage creature man is from birth to serving his predecessor, the Demon King Ignor... I never thought I would be."

Heliu mocks herself, "It was a long time ago," at the look of the brave man Don pulling.

"I mean, I wasn't able to resist back then... but I am now"

"It's a weird story. Is there some kind of hang-up or something?

"Yeah."

Heliu unequivocally asserted.

"I was enchanted by Ignor, the previous demon king, by what is called an experiment. As soon as I got into that magic, I felt like a small world had opened up. Until then, there was no more unspeakable resentment on humans and other races. I even thought it was lovely."

"I see..."

If Heliu is right, surely its magic is the hang-up.

"I don't know the magic, but at least I have the means to unbrainwash it. Brainwashing against the species can be solved without destroying the 'system'"

Her eyes had light. The brave man turns away from her again.

"... it's probably hard. It's easier that way to defeat the Demon King or the Brave One."

"You're not the one who said you'd just repeat that.... but I know I can't do it alone"

Rising Heliu suddenly took the hand of a brave man.

"With your help, brave man"

"Is...?

"I don't seem to have the power to move people. That was well understood in the demonic kingdom. I need your help."

She holds the hand of a brave man.

"This time you can be. To the hero."

The brave man took his breath away. His body trembles with clarity.

"... what's the matter?"

"Nothing"

The brave man stepped aside Heliu's hand and calmed his body by taking a deep breath. Take a breath and then he says.

"I'm sorry, but I say no.... No, I don't think so. This is so lame. I guess I won't shine again. I'm burned out."

"... yes"

She looked badly discouraged. The brave man who saw it, his chest ached.

Go as soon as you wish. Drop me and go your own way. I couldn't help but think so.

"Okay. I can't help it."

Phew, and Heliu, who breathed, sat back as if nothing had happened.

"... you're not leaving?

"Uh, why?

"You can throw away useless me or something"

"You can't do that. I'm not fully recovered."

"Nothing like this, magically recoverable. I don't want to go outside anymore, so I'm just not using it."

"Then you need to see a little more."

Heliu laughed at the brave man who opened his mouth.

Then they had calm days.

When the brave man asked him why he was so exhausted, Heliu replied openly, "Because I have become fond of you".

"You've been having a hard time, haven't you? I think you can take a break now."

"But I guess you have a wish."

"You can't just leave someone crying right in front of you for that."

Someone who was about to cry, described as a brave man, accidentally laughed bitterly.

That night. To Heliu, sleeping next door, the brave man began to tell him what he had done.

Everything you've sworn to be a hero, you've got numerous companions in your hands, you've abandoned the village.

I had sealed them up if I didn't put them in my mouth for the rest of my life, and they somehow went out in words of sultry.

As he spoke only pale facts, the voice of the brave began to tremble and eventually began to cry as he pleaded. Heliu continued to stroke his head as he hugged the brave man's body next door.

"You did your best. It's okay, because you're already a hero."

To her, like affirming everything, the brave man sweetened.

"Phew."

The brave man drummed the water of the fountain and carried it to the front of the cabin for a breath.

The brave man's body had recovered enough to move already. There's no reason for Heliu to stay here anymore. Yet she stays next to the brave.

She's going to take the brave with her. for her wishes.

But I never imposed it. On the contrary, it hasn't even come up on the subject since then.

Thanks to this, the brave had a life like inertia that escaped all things.

I am in the process of cleaning the cabin now. I never really cared while I was sleeping in bed, but as soon as I started walking on my own feet, I became concerned about pride and dirt.

Heliu seemed to be originally ladylike, he seemed to be able to cook but he wasn't good at cleaning. That's why the brave men teach to clean lightly.

(... what are my party members doing now)

This hut is not so far apart from Galli, the last fought by the brave. It was only a matter of time before I could find it if I looked closely.

The brave shook his head and dismissed their faces, which floated behind his brain.

"I could snack, you want some?

face out of the cabin. Heliu tells the brave. The brave man nodded.

The ingredients in the dishes seemed to be Heliu dressed as a human and going out to buy them out. Brave men are looking for and collecting things to eat around them because they stand out when they go to buy them out.

"Cookies......? Well made."

"There's no sugar in it, and it's something like a cookie,"

But it looked like a cookie. The surface is painted with a picture of what it was coloured with.

"Isn't that amazing? A little magical."

"Awesome indeed... but what the hell did you write?

"Lord God. I'm sorry. I'm a bad painter."

He is a brave man who honestly only looked like a watermelon on the verge of drying.

"Lord God...? Oh, not the god of creation, but the goddess of light."

"You're not a goddess of light, you're a goddess of darkness, right?

"Oh, is that what they teach in the Demons? In humans we are taught to be goddesses of light..."

"Hmm? Pretty appropriate stuff, huh?

"In fact, none of them are legitimate gods. I guess conveniently they make the attributes of each race the Lord God."

"Huh?"

"Hmm?"

Face to face with each other. Something was eating wrong.

"Erm...? You're saying that even though the Dark Goddess is the Lord Goddess, in humans, the Light Goddess is the Lord Goddess.

"............... No, I'm not. You know what I mean? As convenient as the goddesses are... I mean, they make impressions on humans and demons, but... Wow, you know...?

"Er...?

Heliu laughs like trouble.

"I don't know if that's a mistake. Aren't the goddesses, other than the Dark Goddess, doing something? Oh, maybe it was the other goddesses who shed the truth and the doings of the world. How's that? This reasoning."

The brave man couldn't move for a while. Manage to squeeze out words.

".................. Ah, ah. Right. Might be."

"Right?"

You can't see a helius with a good face, and the brave chewed on a non-flavorful cookie with a laugh.

After Heliu had fallen asleep, the brave man went out of the cabin and sat by the fountain.

Spirals of water and the sound of bugs at night. Slightly leaking moonlight from the tall trees reflects loosely on the water surface of the fountain.

(Heliu is probably... not able to resist brainwashing)

She didn't say she didn't want to do it because it was difficult to destroy the 'system'. He said he didn't want to do it because he didn't want to break the 'system' managed by the Dark Goddess.

She still blindly believes in the goddess. The view of the race and its blind faith were too disproportionate.

The brave had an approximate idea of what the magic inflicted on her by Ignor, the previous demon king.

(Probably overwritten with brainwashing magic. e.g. "without prejudice to race")

So the brainwasher of unconditional worship of the goddesses has not been disarmed. Since this is also part of the 'pedigree system', it would mean that technically she has not been able to resist the 'system'.

(I'm just being deluded. It hasn't solved it in essence. If there is any hang-up, her values can be flipped at once)

Unless it is an essential solution, Heliu's wishes cannot be fulfilled. Even if we overwrote brainwashing to the vast majority, some will remain the same in values, while others will see values reverse to some kind of applause. That becomes a spark everywhere, and there will be further fighting.

Her dazzling smile came to mind.

"... let's go back"

It doesn't matter, the brave man replies to himself.

It would also be nice to follow her appropriately and accompany her dreams, which cannot be fulfilled while properly deluded. You can convince him here and make him give up. Then we'll live together here for a while.

Why don't we just leave the world in constant strife and just run away from everything and spend some time with the two of us? This world is not like Japan, where brave men were born. Everything else is HR. That's why he said he wanted to be a hero.

There is such a thing as height. Compared to that, the brave did well. It fits when you can give up already.

The brave man stood up and turned his back on the fountain.

I felt like something was watching from the woods.

"Huh!? Gu, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Heliu awoke to bitterness.

The feeling of being strangled makes the limbs bumpy. Something's covered and you can't get away with it. It was a tremendous grip that I could not peel off with her arms of the Demon clan.

Heliu opens her eyes as she spills tears in her eyes.

Her neck was strangled with eyes without light like a brave man had sunk.

(Why...?

All that was in her chest was doubt.

A brave man who had laughed with me until just now, a brave man who loved me, a Helius lover, was covering himself in Helius and holding his white neck to power.

"... I couldn't"

The brave spilled a potpourri.

"I wasn't allowed to run away. Don't let me be happy."

It's supposed to be Heliu with her neck tightened, but brave men seem to suffer more than she does.

"Hey Heliu. When I wish for happiness, when I try to escape, when I try to give up..."

Heliu's head is paralyzed. Gradually, I can't think of anything.

"Looking back, everyone is looking at me. Don't run away. Don't give up. Don't be happy."

Eventually, the limbs also become powerless, and Heliu lets go of consciousness.

At that moment, the voice of the brave man was heard slightly.

"I'm sorry, Heliu... I have to be a hero"

"The brave man was slaughtered by his demon clan, and he was utterly desperate. Everyone was giving up. That's when the light suddenly overflowed. The brave man's black hair was reborn into a golden color that just glowed, and the protection became a force beyond protection." Brave man. I entrust everything to you, "the Goddess told me, and the brave man defeated his demonic tribe." (Translated from Galli Heritage, Local Heritage)

"Thus the brave overthrew the demon king, and peace came upon mankind. The McCard Empire certified him as a hero, but suddenly the brave disappeared '(excerpt in part from the McCard Empire's possession of" An Overview of the History of the Empire ")

In a white space, there were brave men.

"How dare you? Brave man."

In front of him stood a presence, like a girl, but distinctly different from a human being.

"You are the... goddess!

The brave man instantly makes a blade of light and tries to slash it by the Lord God.

But the brave man's body was twisted to the white floor, and the sword of light was misty.

"It's no use. This space belongs not to man, but to God. Your sword won't reach your concubine."

"Gu...... guh!

"It's a terrible killer."

The Lord God puts his foot on the head of the brave man and stomps around.

"Can't you do that, too? What are you doing, making the world a mess to come here? Trouble at all. If this happens, even if you're not a dead man, it's only natural for a concubine to summon you here to punish you directly."

"... punishment. If you can do it, do it! I'm going to put up with a few years of the people I actually killed. And then again I will come back here and I will surely kill you!

"Oh scary scary scary. I'm afraid of being brave. Um, I don't know what your name is."

The Lord God browses something and reaches the item.

"Oh, did you go up in the sun? It's a big name. Hmm."

The Lord God peeks into the face of the brave. Looking into his eyes, the Lord God tilted his neck.

Doesn't it look like your eyes have light? Of course it doesn't even look like the sun. "

…………

"You really wanted to be a hero? Actually, didn't you want something different?

The Lord God says with laughter.

"If so, it's hilarious. It's a bad comedy. I didn't know what you gained by forsaking your humanity was a contradiction. Wouldn't it be better to start over with your life?

The goddess of light nods to her own words.

"Well, well, well. Let's change the punishment a little, as a warmth that entertained the concubine a little bit."

"What?"

The Lord God peered in with a grin at the brave man who frowned.

"Wisdom, memory, power, experience, moves strip you of everything you've built up and throw it away somewhere in the world (...)"

Pong, and when the Lord God pressed his shoulder, the brave man fell while losing everything.

"If your thoughts are real, you may be able to come here again soon. I don't know if I can do it."

The Lord God exalted.

"Hey. Are you sure this is a good idea?

"Yeah, eliminating churches from the country by draining light theism. That way we won't get Goddess surveillance."

"That's why I don't like witch faith spreading!

"To some extent, you won't be able to help. Because she's going to be a queen."

"You are a king too, spreading the Sage Faith and all that! Doug Moon!"

"Elizabeth... what a punishment game"

After naming Fenrir a phantom beast, they were down the mountain.

"So? Is the subpoena magic team fine?

"Yeah. I had a chance to rub Grants' magic team, and at that time I failed due to trial and error, but I got enough information. No problem this time."

The wise man looks at the royal castle under construction from the gap between the trees.

"The magic formations in which the soul summons the strongest...... the brave man should have had a fairly strong soul, so if his soul is still somewhere, he should be able to summon it, be it life or death. Of course if a stronger soul is caught, another human being will be summoned, but it is likely."

"Even in hell?

"I made it that powerful. Because the power itself can be diverted from the 'system' all you want if you do it well. Well, to make it harder to find out, it takes the form of being summoned in a way that involves a summoned brave man, and you need to replenish your magic regularly to maintain it."

"Hmm?"

Witches hammer appropriately in a way they don't quite understand. Her magic was sensationalist.

"... I honestly disagree. Brave man did well...... enough too much. There's got to be some kind of circumstance where he hid himself."

"That's not true! I'm sure the goddesses have kidnapped me!

"Well that's possible, too. But either way, I feel harsh bringing him back to this world."

"I don't think so! I don't like not seeing the future of the world I tried to save!

"That's your case, right?"

"Yes!

Elizabeth nods.

"For brave men, this world is supposed to be other people. He threw away something more important than his life to save the world. So I want to answer. I want to answer in a way that I think is best. To see ahead of the world you tried to save, and to save the world again!

"... I don't understand."

"So you're quitting?

"No."

Doug Moon shook his head.

"I could not share his thoughts. But I have the pride of sharing my sins. That's why at least I shouldn't run away"

"I'm not sure!

"I guess."

Ha, and sighed, Doug Moon asked Fu and Elizabeth.

"Speaking of which, have you decided on a country name?

"Yes! I've decided to take the name of the brave man!

"Name...? Did the brave man tell you his name?

"Yes! While the brave man got lost in the galley and you were looking in the exact opposite direction!

"Please don't do that."

By the time the wise returned, the brave had returned to the party. It is one of Doug Moon's memories that he wants to erase.

"His name is' Rising Sun Kingdom '! They say sunrise in the words of the kingdom of the brave. Once again, the sun rises and illuminates the world!

"... I don't know, maybe it's not dull"

"Do you have a complaint?

"No. I'd like you to tell me the names of the brave men, if you can."

"Secret!

"Yep...?

A slow climb of the morning sun was illuminating them.

'Our hearts are in the country. Our yang, now sinks. Our hope is another morning sun. The Yang Goes Up Again' (Rising Sun Kingdom, From Chancellor's Password)