Kage no Eiyuu no Nichijou-tan

"No, so. I need you to at least pay for the compensation more than you broke our product."

"Shut up! It's not even worth paying for, like a sword that breaks in a trial slaughter!

"Oh no! Didn't you first describe that sword as a decorative sword!

At the center of the crowd, a bearded man and three boys wore the Builders School Heroes uniform.

Sieg is at the head of the boy's side. Next to it, there are two surroundings that I've seen in school.

At Sieg's feet, a broken sword had fallen.

"Well, I'll see my classmates today."

Elysia sighs with her hands on her forehead.

"Elicia, what's that?

"The nobleman Bonbong over there... looks like Sieg took the liberty of trying it out with the decorative sword he had in the store. So the sword is broken, and the owner is demanding compensation, and Zeke refuses."

I don't care what you think, Sieg has a problem.

"Yep.... Decorative swords are higher than regular swords. Shopkeepers won't be able to pull back that easily because they're noble."

Seeing, the broken gem had also fallen at Sieg's feet. It would have been something that was originally embedded in the sword. For a time, a decorative sword became popular in commemoration of the end of the Brave Demon War, but that seems to be the remnants of it. Speaking of leftovers, expensive materials are used. Higher than those swords there were visible.

Gilli, and a toothpick sounded from Elisia's mouth.

Elisia floats the shape of a ghost and puts her hands on the pattern of a sword placed on her hips. Looks like he's about to pull out his sword and jump out to Siege.

"Calm down. Things haven't gotten any worse yet"

"It'll get worse soon anyway.... oh such aristocracy kills people plainly for their own personal lust"

Elysia says in an inclusive tone somewhere.

Unfortunately, it became exactly what Elicia said it would be.

"Hmm. You don't seem to know the King's Capital. - I'll tell you what happens when you defy nobility."

Sieg pulls his sword out of his left hip.

You didn't think to pull the sword out in front of this public on the boulder, the shopkeeper's face faded halfway.

"- Zyku!"

Elysia raises her anger.

A crowd broke into the voice. Elisia approaches Zeke with a blue muscle on her forehead.

"Mr. Elysia? It's strange to see you here."

Elysia tells Sieg with a clear face that she is angry.

"What you're trying to do now is kill someone."

"Murder? No, this is sanctions.... Oh well. Even if Mr. Elysia is a hero, she's not noble, is she? Then there's no point in not knowing. Noblemen have a duty to protect civilians. So this is not a sin, it's a necessity."

That was an overly arrogant claim.

The masses weren't the only ones angry about words and deeds from one side to the other.

Gran and Mize stare at Sieg with a sharp gaze.

"You're not the one who decides if it's a sin. People around me."

"Mr. Gran is right. Your actions threaten the peace of the King's capital."

To the two words, Sieg exposed his discomfort.

"... Mr. Elysia. I recognize you as a hero of the same family. Your ability to defeat a teacher in an entrance exam is great, even for civilians. That's why let me give you clear advice.... you shouldn't be too close to the general practitioners there. They and we don't live in the same world."

"Master Sieg is right."

"Pull in, general medicine!

As I agree with Sieg, the surroundings say it verbally.

That's when Zeke saw me.

"Oh? You there...... if you think of someone, it's a falling out that can't even use D-rank magic!

I said with a grin that made Sieg look ridiculous.

"Mr. Elysia would have seen it too, the man is the symbol of ordinary medicine. If you put incompetence like that aside, I doubt your worth.... If you don't mind, let me tell you something about me being the right person. I am still proud to say that I have the eye to see people, the baron's man.... Come on, come here"

As if inviting you to dance, Sieg offers his hand to Elysia.

But Elisia laughed such a zeek with her nose.

"That complacency doesn't make you athletic at all."

"... what do you mean"

"Tweets are stronger than you."

Sieg lurks an eyebrow in that one word.

Elysia, on the other hand, looks full of accomplishments, even though she says, "I told you to do it."

"Oh, you make an interesting joke. You think he's stronger than me?

"That's why I'm saying it."

I had a slight headache when I told Elysia I was proud of her.

I told you I didn't want to make an evil stand out - maybe you've forgotten that.

Sieg stares at me sharply. Eventually, he zeroed his exhale as if he were frightened.

"... apparently, Elysia's eyes have become cloudy because of the general practitioners there."

That's what Zeke says, he turns his sword towards us.

"I will punish you before the busy shopkeeper."

Sieg and his surroundings laid their swords and walked over to us.

I hear Elysia is not the target. They're after me, Grand and Mize.

"Funny... if you can do it, do it"

say as Gran rattles the bones of his fist.

Meanwhile, Mize was shaking her shoulders small.

Perhaps Mize is not used to rough things.

Mize, stay back.

"Mr. Tweet...... yes, no, me too, I will fight"

"Don't push it. I just got in touch with these guys, and there's nothing to gain."

When I told her that, Mize backed off, apologizing small, "Excuse me," she said.

At the same time, one of my neighbors swings his sword down at me.

The sword is not drawn with a blade. If the hit is bad, you die without joking.

The man around him was slightly out of his thickness. I guess I'm not seriously going to kill you. Still, if you get a direct blow to defenselessness, it's a blow that will hurt you badly.

"Oops."

Gran leaped out in front of me and took the sword as he leaked his spare voice.

Surprisingly, Gran was taking herself by the hand.

"Become!? With bare hands!?

I'm also stunned by the boulder surroundings on this.

It's a very dense Reggie. From the center of his body to the ends of his hands and feet, he is unnecessarily enchanted.

"Heh, I might lose to Tuate - but I'm a little silly confident in the rough stuff too!

With that said, Gran punches the surrounding belly that has been attacking him.

"Guh!?

The man around him blew up to the side of Zeke and squatted with his belly in his arms.

"You don't get your hands on me from this side. But if you're coming, I won't forgive you."

Though a classmate of his generation, when a man with muscular bones on the strong side revealed his will to fight, he seeped so powerful that he accidentally retreated afterwards. The two surroundings stiffen on the spot. But...

"Don't get on well when you're in general medicine. - I'll blow you away!

Sieg stuck out his left arm without a sword and put magic in his palm.

I am not a hero to Dada. From the enormous amount of magic converging in its palm, I predict the range of magic effects that will be activated.

- It's bad.

If that magic is activated, it will involve those around it.

Shortly after I made that decision, I was almost reflexively pointing my fingertips at Sieg.

Dunn! and a short burst sounded from my fingertips.

Immediately after. Thin blood drips from Sieg's cheek.

"Hey, what? Now what..."

Sieg, who bled out of his cheek as soon as he could, is confused because he doesn't understand what happened.

I spoke to Sieg like that, pointing my right index finger at him.

"Stop the magic activation and put your sword away. … we'll hit it next."

"So shut up! Don't give me orders!

"... I warned you"

While Sieg continues his magical preliminary motion, I take a small sigh of sigh at the failure of persuasion.

Gather magic in your own palms and condense it into smaller spheres.

And release a condensed mass of magic all at once from your index finger.

Again, with a short sound, the bullet was released.

The bullet released pierces Sieg's palm.

"Guaaaaaaaaa!?

Sieg, with a hole in his palm, screamed loudly.

A lot of blood splashes out of the hole. To the sight, the wild horses and the surroundings of Zeke were utterly stunned.

"Ouch... what the fuck did you do...? Oh, you! What did you do to me?

I don't know.

When I returned it, Zeke glanced at me with his bloody eyes.

"I'll kill you...... ugh!

"Mr. Sieg, stop the bleeding once!

"Yes, once we leave!

The two surrounding men hesitate to persuade Sieg.

Sieg struck his tongue and tried to leave the place under the guidance of his surroundings.

"Wait. You'll have something to do first"

I say to the three who walk away.

"Pay off your sword"

Saying so, Zeke revealed his anger visibly.

But sooner than he attacked me, he felt the pain in his hand and returned it to me, pounding his tongue hard and taking the cloth bag out of his nose.

"Damn!

The bag Sieg took out was thrown at the store owner's feet.

From the sack slapped on the cobblestone, there is a jarring sound.

"You made me scratch my shame...! Remember... I will never forgive you... ugh!

Sieg looked at me with a grudge.

After seeing the two surroundings carry Sieg, I exhale in relief.

"Too Eight... What did you just do?

As the noise subsides, Elisia asks.

"Whatever they say. I just shot Barrett."

"Demon Bullet"? I don't think so. 'Cause that's E-rank magic, right? There's no way Sieg could've prevented that kind of magic. "

"Seriously, it's Demon Bullet. Some arrangements have been made, though.... My Demon Bullet specializes in speed and penetration. It's a mid-range sniper, so to speak. It's not an attack on the face, it's an attack on the point."

The reason is, of course, that it's more lethal.

The long-range magic "Demon Bullet" is supposed to hit a target with a mass of magic the size of a fist. Power and speed are inferior to the D-rank magic "Fireball" and "Water Polo", and a big man can withstand it in his biological state or even if he takes about three shots.

But the Demon Bullet I arranged kills the opponent with one shot, as long as the aim point.

For me, Demon Bullets are magic to destroy my brain, my heart, and other vital organs.

"... Normally, a magical arrangement is enough to change the size and output slightly.... I've never seen such an extreme arrangement."

"I thought you said you were more confident than people."

"There's a limit to what you've done.... who are you really?

I thought about the answer to that question and made fun of it.

"Former city cleaner."