Murabito Desu Ga Nani Ka?

- There's no such thing as a white horse prince. When did you realize that?

We're six years old each other.

That day, that time, I said this to him.

"Hey, Lute? I... have to fight to be brave... to protect everyone... to be honest... I'm scared... what should I do?

That day, that's what he said to me.

"You are a brave man. Then fight to protect everyone."

After that word, that day, that time, I said this to him.

"But... I'm scared... The devil, the evil dragon, the demon king... the demon god... they're all enemies of the brave, aren't they? I can't do this."

In response to that word, that day, that time, he said to me:

"... then I'll help you. No matter what happens, no matter where you are, no matter what they are... when I'm in your pinch, I'll stick it to you and I'll blow you away. So don't worry... you fight as a brave man. I'll... help you. Must."

I remember being very happy with the words in my child's heart.

In fact, he was strangely grown-up - I was my sister the whole time he was a kid, and he was like your brother.

Give me a break and rinse my knees and cry, or come find me lost.

To me, he is the Prince of the White Horse present in the fairy tale - yeah, maybe that's what he was when he told the big story.

But around my age over ten I noticed.

- No matter what kind of pinch I am, he just shows up and punches the bad guys, I can't believe such a white horse prince... he doesn't exist.

He's a villager, and I'm a brave man.

Of course, I realized what it really meant.

Different growth rates and different vocational skills.

Everything was different... the way he and I were going into the future was sometime - we were on a completely different path.

Although.

But I'm good with that.

If he's a villager, I'm a brave man.

Though he said then he would let his brother wind blow and protect me... if only I could protect him.

All he has to do is plow the fields peacefully.

With him, his family, my family, my favorite neighbors Odishan and Obasan... with what I've been hunting for... I wish we'd done barbecue every now and then and we'd all be laughing.

- And it's my job to protect everyone's smile like that. Yeah. That's good. My mission is...... its size just got a little silly and big.

So prepared, I gave up everything... I was educated as a brave man and decided to live as a brave man.

And three years ago.

Something unusual happened that day when I was twelve.

He stood up to hundreds of goblin herds and showed strength beyond the brave.

Nevertheless, the power of him at that time was fifty steps and a hundred steps compared to me...... he was actually exhausted from doom and tear, and that day, like he said, he wouldn't even think of saving any pinch......

Well, I was stunned that the villagers were beating themselves up that far...

So, what do you want me to say...

- There is no such thing as a prince of a white horse who can punch me in any pinch.

But we can get over any pinch together... if you're such a trusted comrade, you exist. Well, that's the kind of trick.

And that's where I finished my conversation, and we were all engulfed in laughter.

The time is night. The venue is a banquet.

"A comrade... is that another story, Cordelia? At the age of twelve at the time... there's no way a villager could beat you, even before your status grew, is there?

While gently stirring up the wine, I was eaten by the Knights Commander.

"No, but... I actually spent my whole life in Nine Deaths because of him..."

"So, then it's funny. Your prince was taken by a dragon and traveled somewhere? What kind of fantasy is that?"

That's where we reinforce our laughter even more.

The liquor's spinning, guys, you're in a pretty good mood.

"No matter what fantasy they say..."

"In the first place, Cordelia?

I responded to the chivalry chief's grin by mixing the togues.

"What is it?

"Was it 400 goblins? If that's about it... including me... if you're a veteran adventurer, can anyone hunt? I'm 1500... so you can afford 10,000 now, right?

"Well, yes..."

"If you're twelve years old for a villager... that's reasonably outrageous, but from there, that villager... how much can you grow? I assure you, the growth rate isn't even at your feet, is it?

"Well, well, maybe..."

"Isn't it a little silly and overloaded to be such a villager to act as your comrade? You know, the story is frowning in the first place."

Muggle, and I swell my cheeks.

Well, blah blah blah... there's no way you can believe I'm being told this story by someone else.

I say my growth record - on official records of the Union of Nations, about the case of Goblin...... the second half has been cleaned up because of the memory clouds that go into my magic runoff.

I was actually the one who cleaned up the goblin, or the boy who said lute died and under the influence of it...... that there was memory clouding and runoff on me.

That's how conclusions are drawn.

It's definitely too much of a rush story... and I know it's hard to believe because it's a story about a dragon showing up.

Sometimes I think...

Or, as the clerks who have really been seconded by the Union of Nations say, Aren't they all cloudy in memory - dreams?

If Lute had died on that spot, it would not have been very bearable to me at the time I was twelve.

Besides, as a result... he was dead because I couldn't protect him... that's what happens.

Thinking about it makes my heart absolutely unbearable to grief.

The brain will surely become dysfunctional and in the sense of being mentally impaired it will fall into a deadly state.

So - as an emergency evacuation, I thought you showed an unlikely hallucination...

So I swelled my cheeks up puku.

"Yes, yes, good. Yikes. Anyway, the memory of that time... is my memory problem or something."

That said, I'll have a trumpet of red wine.

Deputy Chin Beard Knights said this with pleasure.

"Oh, Cordelia? Nice mouth, huh?

So the chief of the knights nods loudly.

"Well, that being said, we can also serve alcohol this way deep in the Great Forest of the Abyss... because thanks to Cordelia. As long as you're around... we have no enemies as long as we're demons around here"

and a slight discomfort arose in the back of my brain there.

This expedition is ahead of us through the Great Forest... a desert sandworm crusade.

It's also a huge donation from the millionaires leading the merchants, and the demons of purpose are strong. My level of counting 112 would also be a little up.

But... I have a bad feeling about my chest.

Sure, you can drink in this forest. Alert is good for zero.

Everyone in the Knights is excellent, too.

Not even before I leave... the monster would have killed me instantly.

That's why we're interested in the pre-winning night party banquet...... I have a tingling and unpleasant feeling about my chest.

The total amount of wine drank is around one and a half glasses - no different than at a normal dinner, no disruption to the fight.

But hurry up and I'll get up. And throw away the glass of wine and stir the water over and over again at once.

- To increase your chances of survival.

"What's going on, Cordelia?

An unpleasant sweat runs off my back. This feeling... since the request three years ago when Goblin's army attacked our village.

"No... just a little... drunk"

I'm already drunk.

I mean, I'm barely drunk in the first place.

I might have pretended the booze turned after reading the air on the field, but in the first place on this occasion...... I'm the one who's keeping everyone's life.

Technically speaking, in the current situation, the Knights Commander is my aide.

Everyone in the Knights treats me like a child, but if it's a fight, everyone there is a pro. What is gained and what is lost is immense.

That's why everyone comes under my command.

And I came with that kind of education, and there's actually an overwhelming power to silence the field with strength as a matter of fact.

Everyone started stirring up the water because my condition had changed.

And each one, with his own prey in his hand, begins his perimeter vigilance.

To the boulders, the Knights were led by a ghost captain formerly known as Oak Killer.

He seemed to be making a foolish noise, and the amount of alcohol was surprisingly withheld.

"... lady?

The Knights' name to me changes to Sole on the battlefield.

He has a great deal of faith in my - sixth sense of being a brave man.

"............ Sandworm Crusade Request is...... you might want to discard it. I have a bad feeling it's not half..."

In response to the words, the Knight Commander nodded silently.

And he raised his hand and called in a voice that everyone around him could hear.

"- Discard Sandworm's crusade order with the present time. All hands, this is more like a retreat. - Ah... what?

If you noticed, the top jaw and bottom jaw of the Knights Commander were... divorced.

If you're strictly speaking, that's called a head amputation.

- I think it was kamaitachi...

Even me, a brave man, a slaughter of a vacuum that I can't see at all.

From the beginning, the members of the group felt strange about the sudden change in my condition.

And the knight captain who told him to retreat suddenly died halfway there.

It was fatal - the members realized that even I had not been able to respond to the attack at all.

"Aha! Ahaha! Ahaha!? Hey, hey, sis? So... brothers? I wonder what's wrong? I wonder what's wrong?

Without making me feel any sign that I was a brave man... neglectfully appearing ten meters in front of me was a girl dressed in a black and purple based gothic lolita costume.

Ten years old when I was there blonde vertical lol...... a few years younger than me.

And that - of inheritance, fits perfectly with the appearance of that dangerous creature.

"... what about you?

"Aha!? Ahahahaha!? Hey, hey, sis? You're a brave man, right? Sister, you're a brave man, aren't you? Besides, you're a weak brave man growing up, aren't you? Such a sister takes such a weak knighthood... Hey, hey? Can I ask you a question?

"... what?

"You want to die? Are you stupid? Are you gonna die? Are you gonna die?

"... so who are you... listening to me?

He pinched the frill skirt of the gosloli costume with both hands, and the girl with the vertical roll tilted her little neck and said:

"Evil Dragon: Amanta... It's famous there... it's a legendary demon, isn't it?

"I don't know anything!

Until now, numerous brave men... in their youth... are eaten by this guy before they grow up.

But... even though the Knights Commander was murdered, if we all work together here to deal with this guy... there will be considerable sacrifice, but we can deal with it.

With a cold sweat, I reached for the long sword on my hips.

"Guys! For now... surround this guy all -!"

But my voice doesn't reach anyone.

"Is that it? Sister? Sister? Is your sister an asshole?

"What do you mean?

"Why do you bother, this way - the first, not the strongest sister, but the one who thinks he hit and killed the Knights Commander? Is that it?"

……

"I wonder how many members of the team put their trust in the outer brain muscles? Wonder? So... look at the truly trusted captain getting smashed to death in an instant... and if your sister is unlikely to be able to deal with it... what does everyone normally do? Is that it?"

Terrified, I turn my back in the wind I said.

The Knights, numbering more than a hundred in total - were in panic.

Those who flee with their weapons.

Those who abandon their weapons and flee.

Those are 98% of the time.

Only three were facing Amanta with their swords behind my back.

So the laughing voice of Couscous and Amanta.

"Skills: Charm"

At the same time as the words, the three remaining men stormed at me with their weapons in one hand.

"Offense and kill"

With Amanta's words, the Knights' groin - swells under his pants.

Oh, and I was stunned.

- It sucks.

The boulder is an evil dragon. This is really the worst kind of enemy...

Shake the holy sword three times. I can do three bodies.

"I'm sorry... but I'm not even willing to put you guys on top. Sorry...... I'm so sorry"

I glanced at Amanta with intent to kill, and I shouted out loud at everyone who was beginning to flee to each of them.

"No! Guys... calm down! If it takes all of us... we'll figure it out!

But you can't reach my voice.

"Couscous...... Hey, sister? How do you feel now? How does it feel to be abandoned by everyone in the Knights, ignored... now?

By the way, Amanta continued with a forethought with...

"I can't believe the brave can't even put together the Miscellaneous Fish Knights, Magiukel -!

Many, many times Amanta continued to wave her hands indifferently.

At the same time, kamaitachi occurs.

The body is mass-produced on the spot.

The task of just adding an attack to the fleeing back - which would have been an easy task - if it had been facing the front.

Eventually, the breath of life other than me and Amanta disappears on the spot.

"Hey, hey, sis? I'm all alone... what do we do? What do we do?"

I respond like this with my sword in place.

"If you want to kill me, kill me - I will lose. However, one of its arms… will take you on the road"

Cahaha and Amanta laughed.

"You don't have that kind of freedom for your sister, do you?

Amanta laughed joyfully and gave her a blonde vertical roll.

And when I put my index finger up, I said:

"Eh."

At your fingertips, a magic energy body of about 20 cm.

And let go of me.

"Huh!

Flash the holy sword.

Break both magic balls.

"Heh. So how about this? Eh."

"Huh!

Cut off a 50 cm magic ball.

"Eh."

"Huh!

Cut off a meter of magic ball.

"Eh."

"Huh!

Cut off a two-meter magic ball.

"Eh."

"Huh!

Cut off a three-meter magic ball.

That's where the nasty sweat on my back ran.

- I can't cut off a magic ball any bigger...

"Is that it? Sister, what's wrong? Eh."

It is a five-meter magic ball that is released from Amanta's fingertips.

That, too, looms super fast.

I flip my body and avoid.

The magic sphere moves backwards successfully - but it seems that the sphere had a homing function.

A magic ball that I should have avoided will lock me on again and loom.

Again, flip yourself...... but it's not something you can avoid - the bullet.

Eat to the right.

With an anomaly in my elbow joint, I removed my long sword.

That's how the giant magic ball disappears in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

"Cahaha! Cahaha!! Cahahahahahaha!? Hey, hey? You're not supposed to die!? Aren't you going to die? Brave? Brave!?

Laughing joyfully, Amanta, again, stuck her right index finger out.

So I was stunned.

- Ten-meter magic ball...... what joke?

At my feet trying to avoid it - from the ground, a mockingbird and an arm popped up.

My leg is caught in my hand, and a magic ball hits me straight in the left hand.

Eating decently from the front, if you suck, you're doomed... Besides, if it's the right time, you could afford it from the front...

No, I think this is...

"On purpose... did you take it off?

Yeah, and Amanta nodded contentedly in my hands, motionless.

"'Cause I... like it"

"I like... what?

"Pig - to a group of orcs, a sage or brave sister... sees herself being gang-raped - though she loves it"

Pattiri and Amanta rang their fingers.

A human pig - an oak - appeared from the ground.

There are about ten man-shaped pigs wrapped around a borough cloth and armed with a broken bar.

Then, when he appeared, as a group of oaks upright his groin, his nose roughened and he came one after the other to my sight.

"Ah... ah..."

My hands don't move because of the injury.

Oak is weak indeed.

But more than there's an absolute violent device called Amanta in that back... it's imperative what will be done in the future.

I glanced at Amanta, even as she slumped her hips.

"... Still, I am a brave man... I will not yield to the wicked"

"Xxxxx."

Amanta continued with a heartfelt pleasure.

"Hey, hey, sis? Even if they pour a child into your womb... can you say the same thing? Hey, hey? Even humans can have orcs, right?

To the words, it's true that Zoc ran nasty on his spine all the time.

But I'm a brave man... and I can't give in under any circumstances.

impending oak.

From that groin, I turned away.

Fifty centimeters is out of standard which is superior............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

At the same time, that physiological aversion dominated all the way to my brain marrow.

"... meh"

"Hmm? What is it? What is it? Sister?"

"... so... ha... meh..."

"Hmm? Why... do you want me to quit?

"- I have someone I like. So... just the orcs... just the orcs... quit... ugh!

Amanta nodded with heartfelt delight at the words,

Then again, raise your index finger and reveal a magic ball about 20 meters radius.

"Caha!! Cahahaha!? Hey, hey, sis?

"... you're quitting?

"Yeah? If my legs were fine... if I were your sister, I'd kick the oak to death... so I'd have one leg, crippled? Oak rapes a woman with thoughts... this looks like fun..."

That's how Amanta gave her index finger.

- A magic ball with a radius of 20 meters. Ah...

That doesn't seem like a good idea to me.

That's what I think, I put the tablet I was letting lurk in my mouth on my tongue.

And he put out his tongue with Peroli, and showed it to Amanta.

"It's a tablet of tricabuto and mandracola. It doesn't dissolve in saliva... but it dissolves in stomach fluids"

This kind of operation also prepares me for times like this.

If I'm going to die anyway, I'm going to die clean.

"Are you going to die? Are you going to die? Sister...... are you going to hurt yourself?

"In boulders... there is pride."

"Cahaha? Cahaha? Hey, hey, sis? Are you sure you're gonna die? Are you dead?

"I don't mind that"

Boring, Amanta swelled her cheeks.

"It's really boring. It started at the Oak gang rape show... I've been thinking a lot... like the Bukkake Games by 100 Slaves... the Scattle Festival... well, a lot"

Amanta's magic ball at her fingertips swells even more.

Radius 20, 25, and 30 meters.

At the tip of a finger raised toward heaven - I cease to believe in non-standard magic.

"But, well, if you mean to hurt yourself here, I'm interested. Then will you die in my hands? Will you?

Overwhelming magic looms upon me.

Oh, this is the end of me...... and my previous memories run around my brain like a running lantern.

I turned my back on Amanta as the utmost resistance.

And ran as hard as I could.

That was disguised.

It was roughly not brave.

- But my victory condition in this case is - just one thing, it's my survival.

In case of one possibility, I ran unconsciously.

But the speed of the magic sphere is much faster than my full force dash.

Turn around.

- There's a magic ball over a 30-meter radius. Even the archdeacon of Imperial Capital...... so far the sphere will not be able to be made without the support and pre-preparation of the archdeacon.

No, that's why this demon stayed in the inheritance because it can.

"Apparently I want to end up here. Sorry, Lute..."

But I protected the fuck.

All right, rotten orcs - no virgin to feed you guys.

Look behind you again.

The distance difference between the sphere and me is about 3 meters.

Soon, I will be drunk by a magic ball... and die.

"Goodbye... Goodbye - Lute"

Right now, that's exactly when I was about to be drunk by a magic ball - I heard that voice.

"On your own...... you didn't say goodbye or anything, did you?

Between the sphere and me - a shadow broke in.

And the shadow snorted furiously at the same time - without even pulling out the big sword on his back, he fisted into a sphere with a radius of thirty meters under the hook-upper procedure.

- Wind slashing sounds that say buon.

At the same time, until now, Amanta's - magic bullet, which has slaughtered numerous heroes - is scratched off.

Honestly, I can't believe everything.

And this phenomenon where man scratched Amanta's power off.

And before me, why this human being... too.

"Lute......?

Lute turns around, and walks up against me.

And gently place a pong and a palm on my shoulder.

"Lord Brave? My shoulders are shaking...? Really... it doesn't look like it. Well, after that... leave it to me."

".............................. Huh?

"... you promised, right? No matter what happens, no matter where you are, no matter what they are... when I'm in your pinch, I'm gonna kick your ass..."

Drop the trick and the gen trick on my head and Lute keeps moving forward.

I really don't know what it is. I don't know what that means. The situation cannot be loaded.

The villagers... even the brave play instant death magic balls with their fists? That's... stupid, it's impossible.

But Lute said... I'll take care of it later.

- And he's never lied to me since I was a kid.

That's why Henahena and I collapse on the spot. The thread of tension was broken.

I don't know why, but Lute's here... and I'm relieved that it's something I can handle.

Is he the one who says imprint from childhood......

Now I'm a brave man and he's a villager.

You should be in a completely different position and strength...... but that back peace of mind doesn't change at all for some reason.

Lute's back, dependable back.

- I don't feel like losing the position to be surprised.

So... I've been thinking, looking at my back like that.

- There's no such thing as a white horse prince. When did you realize that? The Prince of the White Horse, who punches any pinch, does not exist......

But Lute showed up, I thought at that moment.

- You follow me at any pinch and help me... such, the Prince of the White Horse... exists.

- That's Lute-McClane. It's my childhood.

Well... I think.

Three years after the goblin raid on the village. Well, there was a lot going on. Yeah, that was already... from dragon zombies... a lot.

I don't know how many times I've thought of dying.

But that's why I'm stronger.

- And now.

- Behind you is the trembling brave, and ahead is the evil dragon.

The bad guys and the ones to protect - the situation is very simple.

"Hey, who? Who are you? How dare you turn back my magic? A Rank Adventurer seconded from what country? Hey, hey, hey. Who are you really? Or you... brave man? Hey, hey? Are you a brave man?

"Who... An A-rank adventurer... you've seen this sweet again."

In a sense of self-derision, I think of the next word - I laugh.

"I'm..."

And I went on.

- He's the strongest villager in the world.