Murabito Desu Ga Nani Ka?

- When I was in the tutorial... that day, all I could do was stand on the spot and watch Cordelia get hurt.

The Goblins attacked my village because they wanted to loot it purely because there wasn't enough food... I guess that's why.

... so.

Cordelia already had a temple down as a brave man.

Nevertheless, she was twelve.

Indeed, because vocational aptitude is said to be a brave man, the future stretch was a monster class.

The status at that point is also usually compared to people, which is certainly amazing.

But... she's only twelve years old, before she's fully grown, even in a status sense.

In terms of strength at that point, some middle-aged veterans were still better off like the ones who were cameling past glory in their Adventurers Guild.

I think the number of goblins was probably over 1,000.

- Too many to be passive.

The adults forced her, the brave one, to push everything and stand on the arrow.

We were just trembling standing in the village church when it came to ourselves.

The target is considered a miscellaneous species... goblin.

Involve the surrounding villages as well... if the adults had responded with a wave or quay in the general outing and supported Cordelia all together... or maybe the whole village could have gotten rid of the goblins.

- But the adults didn't choose that.

We just entrusted everything to a twelve-year-old girl whose valiant and temple had just descended, and we stood safely ahead of us.

Thus, among the countless corpses, with a sword with a blade spilled and oil turned in one hand, she acted as a lion struggle.

With her physical abilities, she could have escaped the Goblin army.

But she didn't do it.

Alley of the building. Behind the wall.

Stupidly enough, she was... defending the trembling boy behind her as she wore herself out by a number of violence.

- Yes, the boy... is about me running late.

No one comes to help me if I cry.

I don't have the skill to fight either.

Cordelia just gets hurt in front of me.

Many times she looked at me and said this to me.

"Lute!? Alive!? It's okay... because I'm here! I'll get rid of all these guys... Huh! If you need anything, I'll be right there to help you...... don't call me out loud!

That's what she herself drowned blood from all over her body and her face was pale.

And I'm intact.

Honestly, that was the hardest thing to do...

Yes, I... instead of helping Cordelia, I'm not even on the battlefield... I'm not even on the mound in the first place.

- That's when I first found out about the crime of powerlessness.

A slaughter that is played out countless times.

And tragic.

Cordelia's pearlescent hair turns brighter red with the return blood and her own blood.

Still passive to many.

At last, the stamina ran out, and she got on one knee.

The goblins that were surrounding her come jizzily packing that siege net.

In critical condition she was fighting goblins, but finally reached her limits.

Receive a Goblin spear decently.

And... in my right hand, I fell into the spot, taking a deep enough hand to stay for the rest of my life.

After that, I thought they were just gonna kill me.

- The dragon showed up.

That way, me and Cordelia will be helped by dragons.

This is our last history.

And this time... the dragon is supposed to take me straight back into the dragon when he helps me.

So I have to go as far as I can with my last history.

Weirdly, if I help and Cordelia and I get rid of the Goblin army... the dragon may not come.

- Blah, that's troublesome.

So this time... I pretended I missed my run during the Goblin raid.

And I got lost in an alley surrounded by buildings.

That's how Cordelia appeared in my pinch surrounded by goblins, shaking her crimson hair as if she had targeted her.

What happened after that was exactly what I said last time I repeat.

Cordelia cleans up the impending Goblin army with tremendous momentum.

But unfamiliar with the battle, she gradually runs out of stamina and MP without grasping the pacing.

I know exactly what I am right now.

- There's too much waste in the movement. Stupid honest overuse of physical enhancement. Unlike me, Cordelia's MP is finite... so if it's these long streets against the majority, we have to save money...

Critical and I toothpick, but I can't help her.

Because she won't die without my help.

Yes, I get some injuries... but I still don't die.

It would be far more troublesome to change history with bad hands.

"Ca......!

The tip of Goblin's spear was sumptuous on Cordelia's cheek.

Cordelia exclaimed, bleeding gently.

"This ohhhhhh!!

A sword flash runs in Goblin's abdomen.

Goblins with their puckles and abdomen open collapsed as they drooled their organs.

She waves the sword.

Goblins fall.

She waves the sword.

Goblins fall.

She waves the sword.

Goblin falls and a bow flies from behind her.

Avoid with one hair at a time, but one scratch is engraved on her skin.

How long has it been since the battle began?

Just like last time, she's already full of creativity.

Breathing on her shoulders, she called me this way just looking at things in the corner of the alley.

"Lute!? Alive!? It's okay... because I'm here! I'll get rid of all these guys... Huh! If you need anything, I'll be right there to help you... don't call me out loud!

That kind of thing, she still drowned blood from all over her body and her face was pale.

And I'm still intact, just like last time.

Then - countless slaughters played out. And tragic.

Cordelia's bright red hair turns bright red with the return blood and her own blood.

Still passive to many.

Finally, Stamina...... no, you're out of MP to be exact.

Falling into MP depletion symptoms, she became incapable of combat and fell on one knee.

The goblins that were surrounding her come jizzily packing that siege net.

If we let it go, Cordelia will take the deep hand... but the dragon will be here to help in a few minutes.

So I was biting my back teeth off, just desperately enduring the sight.

- It's good as it is.

It's weird that I've changed history here... and if the dragon doesn't come to help, it's gonna be a big deal.

The wounds Cordelia suffered at that time are not so deep. There was a hell of a lot of blood... but there's no way I'm gonna say otherwise to my life.

Then this is good.

So one goblin popped out of Cordelia's diagonal front to the right.

I think that's...

Yes, I won't forget that one - a rotten outer road with a lifetime of scratches on Cordelia's right hand.

It tasted like blood when I bit my lips off.

- It's good as it is. Cordelia does not die.

But I think...

He... the wound at this time... the wound of the major injury he's about to suffer - he cared to see the old wound, and even in the summer it was a long sleeve.

Only one girlfriend on her knees.

I think of her as a lonely struggle abandoned by the grownups.

Be brave on your own, be festive... and put your life on the line.

And now I can't even move because of the amount of bleeding and depletion of MP.

That made her back look terribly unreliable.

- It was a twelve-year-old girl's - it looked like a natural little back.

Ask yourself why I wanted to be strong.

To be a hero?

- Surely there will be that, too.

To be a member of a line of brave men led by Cordelia?

- Surely there will be that, too.

But it's not. That's not what I really want to do. That's not true.

What I really want to do...

- Stand next to her and build a reciprocal relationship... on top of that, be yourself who can protect her.

My body was moving on its own if I noticed.

- Skill: Physical Ability Enhancement Activation.

- Skill: Steel body surgery activated.

- Skill: Gate method activated.

For what... I was silently brushing my teeth? Right now, for this moment, right?

- Isn't that right? Lute-McLane...... No, Ryuto Iijima!

- Oh, no. Hey.

I laughed bitterly at myself.

And I was grabbing the head of a goblin trying to hit Cordelia.

"Hey, you... who are you trying to get your hands on?

Keep the body blow in the dovetail of the goblin.

Goblins exhaled stomach fluids, and collapsed and smothered, along with a grumpy, tall odd voice.

- I did it.

But I also think this is a good idea.

If I clean up the goblin herd here, the dragon may not show up.

But if you make Cordelia cry here - that's a good place to end the fall.

- So this is good.

"Hey, Cordelia? You've worked so hard on your own... leave it to me from here on out."

"Lute......? You... are you going to fight goblins? Of the villagers... you?

That's how I take Cordelia's sword.

"Sure, I'm a villager."

"Run...... for good! You can abandon me... just run away!

"It's okay."

"But you're a villager..."

"I'm a villager. But not a normal villager."

……

"I'm... the strongest villager on earth."

Gaze at all the surrounding goblins.

"I'm not letting one get away with more than this, am I? So... well, I heard earlier... you guys? So... who gave you permission... to touch Cordelia?

Set up a sword.

On my front is a bunch of goblins... is that the total number roughly about 500?

I would have lost my hips and just trembled before.

But I'm not who I was right now.

The second time...... it's not Dada for the last twelve years.

- I don't feel like losing the surprise position.

And I can't move behind you, Cordelia... the position is here now, reversed.

I realized it and gave my best voice up.

"- Come on... get it together. Do it!