Munou To Yobareta Ore, Yottsu No Chikara Wo Eru

"Oh, I think I can eat this..."

I found some near-eating bread in the trash.

All right, let's get away before we find out.

Because I had terrible eyes when they found me in the meantime...

Pass through a dark alley late at night and enter through the entrance to the underground waterway.

A resting place that no one can finally find.

The city is surrounded by robust walls and there are permits to get out of town.

I was branded incompetent and could not go outside.

I can't buy a permit because I don't have the money, and even if I did, I can decide that if I was incompetent I would have definitely stolen it.

If that happens, the torture is certain, and in the worst case scenario, they may be executed.

The intelligence magazine I picked up also mentioned an incompetent girl who was executed after being imprisoned for two years.

I don't know when that will happen either......

"I don't like it... I don't want to die... I don't want to die..."

I didn't expect this to happen.

Dear brave man... No, I couldn't imagine Roy being that guy.

How can you do such a terrible thing flat...?

"Ha... isn't that the line I could have mentioned..."

I've finally figured out what I've been doing lately and what I am.

He said he did terrible things to Lord.

And he says he's incompetent now.

"Lord... I'm sorry..."

How many times would you have said that unconsciously already?

I feel like I'm saying it to keep me, to diminish my guilt.

But I want to see you and apologize.

"I could die before then... haha... I don't want to die but I want to die... what is this"

I want to make it easier.

I can't help but get angry just looking at others.

Lovers walking happily with each other.

Families walking with children, too.

And the guys who walk laughing at each other.

And the guards who walk great.

Dreaming adventurers with their peers too......!

"Oh, no......!

So I only go out late at night.

Driven by such hatred, if you get your hands on it, hell awaits you.

Of course you can turn down your own life now.

That would make it easier.

But I don't have the courage either.

So congratulations and thus lived without any hope.

"Ugh... Ugh... Hiku... ahhh..."

There are no days when I don't cry.

Because if you don't cry, your heart will break.

I remember that day, the day I became incompetent.

It's hard no matter how many times I remember.

But I'm not going back in time.

On that day when I was leaping my chest to hope......

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"Levy maneuvers the carriage well, too."

The sun was already high and the sun was situated directly above the meadows.

Every time the wind blows, a green wave is created, and the smell of grass and dirt passes through the carriage.

Vandemion snorted his hooves creepy, and the carriage's wheels were playing karakara and noise along with it.

A path continues in the middle of the meadow, and a plain of nothing tentatively "Shiraku" follows.

The Lapis Mountains would be reached in about three days if there were a carriage.

"I used to steer it."

"Really? Levi can do anything."

"Hehe, it just so happens."

The two of us sat in the cockpit, and we stood shoulder to shoulder.

Sometimes there was no conversation, but that's comforting.

Even if we don't talk about anything, it's probably because we recognize each other for their existence and know they're moving towards the same end.

"Nevertheless... it's a beautiful day..."

The sky is blue, and magnificent clouds stretch out into heaven.

I even remembered that the world was huge and so beautiful.

"Yes... you've had a really nice day"

"Get me a nice carriage and Van Demion... it's a long way to go"

What I got was a carriage called the Covered Wagon Type.

A large carriage with a semi-circular white cloth attached to a dark brown base instead of a roof and wall.

If we match the cockpit, six or seven of us are going to get on.

Rain and wind rise, and you can sleep inside.

I got a really splendid carriage.

Vandemion is a horse of the type Friesian, characterized by a beautiful flesh of black furrows, long hyenas, and muscular lumps.

Vandemion seems to be particularly big among the Friesians, pulling this big carriage lightly.

I'm glad to have more friends to rely on again.

"Dear Lord, even west is fine, right?

"Yeah, the map says there's no village nearby, and we're going to be camping today. Anyway, let's get straight to where we can go."

"Yes, sir."

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The sun goes down and the area is surrounded by darkness.

Through the plains, we were moving through the woods.

"Will that be all for today? Get ready for camp."

"Right. So... shall we make it by that river? Because it's convenient to have a water field close by."

Park the carriage along the river a little off the path you made in the woods.

I let Vandemion get away from the carriage and put a rope on the trunk of the tree to set him somewhat free.

Vandemion begins to eat the growing grass after drinking the river's water.

"Thank you, Vandemion. Tomorrow, please."

He rubbed his face against my hand as he stroked his beautiful hairy hair as he said so.

Lovely.

"Now, do you want more manpower? I want to say hello to my new people."

"Right. Who will they call?

"Hmm... right. I'd like to ask you to keep an eye on him... this guy."

I roll through the black notebook and open the page of the person I'm looking for.

Arthur, who was the holder of the Excalibur, had excellent companions.

They were called knights of the round table and swore allegiance to Arthur, saying they ran through many battlefields with him.

One of them, hero Tristan.

He was also known for his martial arts on horseback and as a bowman.

Said it was called a "bow without waste," a "must-have bow," and said it was a hundred shots.

The legendary bow used by such a hero Tristan.

Its name is…….

"Show me who you are. Fail Notes"

In response to my call, a deep blue bow appeared from the notebook.

It is about a meter long, the handles are white and give the impression of being pure.

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Failnote Holy Bow

Holy bow created by God.

This bow, given to the hero Tristan, is called the Must-Have Bow, the Wasteless Bow, and has the power to definitely shoot through the goal.

Even in the deep woods where the trees thrive, the arrows that flew as if avoiding the trees, he said, pierced the demon precisely.

Although not very powerful, the hero Tristan shot through the eyes of many demons and dragons with this bow, saving the plight of his companions.

Weapon Rank: [SS]

Ability Rank: [S]

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"Must have bow...... you're going to depend on this again"

"Yeah. The musketeers don't really sleep, and you're perfect for asking for a watch."

Giving life to the failnote, a small woman emerged from the blue light.

I still wear blue lightweight armor that reminds me of archers, and my short, water-colored hair is cut and aligned so that my forehead is not in sight.

When her eyes opened the same color as her hair, she shrugged quietly.

"Oh... Mr. Excalibur is right... I'm glad you have a body"

"Nice to meet you, Fail Note"

"Ah... nice to meet you... I am a failnote... erm... you are my husband... please order me to..."

My voice is very small because I talk like a squeal, but Nico smiled and responded.

"Thank you failnote. So I'm gonna camp out now, so can you help me? And I need you to keep an eye on me."

"Yes... then I'll collect firewood..."

After a nice laugh, the faulty notes disappear into the woods.

Lovely.

"Levi, please cook. I don't know if I need a tent because I have a carriage. I'm gonna get some water."

"Yes, I did. I'll start a fire."

"I got firewood......!

Morning!

The failnote held a ton of firewood with Nico laughing.

Apparently, the candidate was right.

"Thank you, Master Failnote. Here, then."

"Yes......!

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The three of us eat Levi's cooked stew while surrounding the fire.

You can use rotten milk, and most importantly, it's delicious.

The failnote looks happy too.

"Ouch...!

"Good for you, failnote."

"I'm glad you like it."

I also asked Failnote for his wishes, but he doesn't have anything in particular he wants to do.

He said the reason he helped me was because Excalibur taught me a lot.

At first, they were watching to identify me.

My powers were unleashed, but at the end of the day, I always hit my goal.

That's why the owner should not be disturbed.

"Mr. Excalibur even said... that your husband would be fine..." Let's put my soul on it... "

"Oh well... thanks Excalibur"

I thank her over the notebook.

Thanks to you, I met a good man again.

"Besides... I've talked to you and I understand... your husband is a good man..."

Nico laughing failnote again.

Don't get kinda lit up......

When I wondered if there had been a gusty noise from behind at that time, in an instant the failnote released an arrow.

Exactly an electroluminescent fire.

The smile I had shown earlier turned into a sharp glance, staring at the tip of the arrow I had unleashed.

From behind, he heard a scream that seemed like a demon, and as he turned around, Bear Crow was holding his head and hovering around.

Apparently, he shot through his eyes with precision.

"Failure Notes... In That Moment..."

"My name is Failure Note... Holy Bow Without Waste. My arrows unleashed... give darkness to those who avenge my master, the Tartar... and give light to my master, the Tartar..."

With a sharp eye, he stares at Bearcrow and squeezes his bow again.

Bearcrow, who intended to assault him but was preemptively attacked in reverse, hastily vanished into the dark, but the decision was too slow.

Once again, the arrows released by the failnote were sucked into the darkness, and the screams of the Bear Crow's Terminator echoed into the quiet forest.

"I'll check..."

Even if it's small...... I knew I could count on it.

Her first camp allowed her to sleep in peace.