Kaiko Sareta Ankoku Heishi (30-dai) no Slow na Second Life

Outside the village of Lax, … more complete exterior.

There is a small hut in the woods where no man leans any longer.

When I visited there, my husband handily served me tea as if I had waited from the beginning.

Unlike common tea, the tea leaves themselves were ground until powdered and it was a very flavorful, intense tea dissolved in whole water.

Drink that in a very large vessel without a handle.

It's a way of drinking that passes to the other person's hometown, and it also goes by the old methods, he said.

"... just in time"

"The village chief is getting used to tea water for a long time. If you don't stay here for the rest of your life, you can't do it."

The master of the restaurant entertaining the guests smiled sharply.

I said that name was Sesha.

Once a member of the Brave Party, he has dived through many training grounds with Lady.

He was a strong man who couldn't complain.

But now he has such a background, no shadow to see, and a hidden life behind the woods.

I drink dark tea in the vessel again...

"... Is there any disability? So far behind the woods, many will be missing. The cold must be a bit harsh too."

"I don't care. I see there's nothing missing in this garden, and everything is full. If you do good at nothing..."

He grinned like a knife once again.

Ms. Cescha, who was a member of the Brave Party, has been living like a deserter here for about a year now.

Precisely since Lady left for the Demon King crusade.

Then Mr. Sessia is hiding here to keep waiting for Lady, who has yet to return.

No, if you mean to keep waiting for Lady to come home, you don't have to bother getting away from people.

All you have to do is get a place to live inside the village of Lax and live while you work.

Zester, who was also a member of the Brave Party, does so.

If I may, I would like Mr. Sesh to live in public.

If a senior adventurer like him works for the Alliance again, that would already be comforting.

That's why I try to persuade you to visit Sesha's temple on a regular basis...

"... this cup, is it Sesha's own again? It's not what I've seen before."

"My name is' Tea Bowl '. There's plenty of time here, so I don't care how much hand play there is. It is also a pleasure to pinch the soil and cook it in a kiln, with a shitty bowl of whiskey, etc."

"Is Sesha happy with this life?"

"Satisfied…,"

Mr. Sesha reaches out empty-handed.

I guess I tell you to give me back my tea bowl.

When honestly served, add the tea powder again to the returned bowl, pour in the water and mix vigorously.

Looks like you can take my place.

"Awkward people want to find it back here. who you are."

"Sesha is Sesha, isn't she?

"Dear Left.... Who is Sesha now? Flexible spear adventurer? Good enough to get you into a brave party? Awkward people themselves used to believe that. But I couldn't believe it anymore. Since then."

At that time.

That's for sure. It must have been when Lady left for Demon King's Castle.

"We will not accompany Lord Brave...!

Yes, I headed to the Demon King by myself, Lady.

Leaving behind fellow partiers who had been bitter until then, Lady challenged the Demon King by herself.

And I never came back.

"I have no choice. Solo action is what Rady said. What makes Sesha sick..."

"No, the brave must have noticed. The Awkward will no longer have the temper to fight the Demon King."

"Are you in the mood?"

"Dear Left"

Mr. Sesha exhaled in a deep sigh as if all the guts from the mistletoe were exhaling.

"Not for the awkward only. Both Lord Zester and Lord Satome are heartbroken. Um, by the Battle of Hell Beyond Intelligence."

The memory of resurrection is a fierce battle that really makes me want to think of it as hell.

No, can I call that a fight?

Isn't it just that the Demon King unilaterally slaughtered a traitor equal to a worm?

Under Inferno, who once set up a defeated demon king, the demon king himself suddenly appeared.

And me, Mr. Aranzil and Lady Grambasa, the most powerful men of the world, burned down the scattered monster Inferno too unilaterally.

The brave party that rushed to see it.

"Faced with that fear, it may be deeply engraved in the awkward mind." You can never beat the Demon King, "he said," no matter what the circumstances, you must only avoid fighting the Demon King. "

At that time, Inferno had merged with the fiery Warcraft, degenerating the body from the mistletoe into ultra-high heat.

From above, the Demon King burned down the super high heat with super heat.

No matter how dull it is to have that in front of you......, even a wood stone would tremble with fear.

"Look at that, the awkward can't fight anymore. Who is the Demon King? Fight and they will surely kill you. No, not if they just kill me. I thought I'd be in more pain than that."

There's nothing I thought of like that, Mr. Sesha. Not alone.

Both Zester and Satome were heartbroken just to witness the paranormal battle of the Demon King.

That's the normal reaction.

Rather, like them, even more powerful men who are only allowed to accompany the brave will convey the horrors of the demon king in various ways.

"Lord Brave must have been heartbroken by that scene of fear, and I just thought I'd stop crusading the Demon King. But it wasn't. On the contrary, Lord Brave did not cease to advance, but rather defeated the Demon King."

"It was the strength of your heart that made you a brave man."

Really, Lady is.

But those who can keep up with it, they are not.

Three companions already broken their hearts by the Demon King. I guess Lady decided to take the Demon King challenge alone, saying it's too pathetic to take them on the road.

"... seriously, as long as I'm ashamed as a warrior. After I dropped off the brave man, I thought the awkward man didn't deserve to take the spear anymore. In the horsebone it is fitting to live in the day as a deserter."

After Lady traveled and the brave party broke up, the members chose a completely different end.

Some people hide like Mr. Sesh, others belong to the guild of our village like Zester and work for the people.

Satome returned to the center guild alone.

"Everyone can't go back like they did before they frustrated their hearts. Lord Zester no longer has the ambition to stand our ground. Only to help the world with the strength it has built will it be the person it is today."

"What about Satome...?

"She seems to have her thoughts. It's just a girl who has worked for the brave since she was a little girl. You never stop when your heart is broken. It's in strong people."

A companion who deposited their lives with each other, even for a short time.

My mind seemed to be through enough.

But the heart broken by the Demon King's so horror is not easily healed.

It also seemed to me that Sesha was healing her shattered heart in this grasshopper by quietly blending with the grass.

By the way, Lord Village Chief.

"Yes?"

"How can the village chief see the veracity of the rumors?

"What rumors? 'I don't even have to ask.

It will be about the life and death of their most important companion, the brave Lady.

The public regards Rady as completely dead.

I guess it's natural to think so.

If you challenge the Demon King and the Demon King is alive, it's natural to assume that the brave have lost and died.

Because there is no reason on the devil's side to keep the defeated brave alive.

"But we already know. The demon king's very common sense."

If Lady's defeated, it's possible she's a Valhalla person, like Ida and my mother once were.

It's hard to tell if I'm alive with that...

"But I think Lady's alive."

Trapped neither in Valhalla nor in hell, Lady continues to be in this world as Lady.

"She is the true brave one. There's no way that she leaves early, obscuring what she's accomplished, too. She'll be back before us again to show her great deeds."

"Ranri"

Sesha offers a bowl of matcha tea.

"If you do, the awkward will also wait here for the return of Lord Brave. With a shattered vessel called my heart, figuring out how to face it."

When I took my second cup of tea, I looked closely at the vessel, teased my mouth and drank out the contents.

... bitter.

"Still in front of you"