My Status as an Assassin Obviously Exceeds the Hero’s

“Pity".

There would be no more accurate representation of my present mood.

Ever since I went into this forest...... no, I ran away from the castle with the Satos and this thought was dull in my mind since my first fight.

While the boys can fight all but me, I'm behind Tsuda's shield with the girls.

Tutors are a profession that cannot participate in basic combat, but not if they can serve demons.

Even so, only animals can serve me right now.

I know I can't serve without raising the level.

But isn't it something you can't help but get out of your mind?

Even when I got to the level, the other guys were getting to the next level in that time.

Whether you're in the same party or not, the level of those who aren't fighting demons really opens up.

I couldn't help but have more experience fighting demons even if I tried to raise that with training.

I could have done as many excuses as I wanted to.

"But I don't think so."

It was Hoshiyama who inflicted the fatal wounds in the battle with the whale demons.

He was a healer and defeated such a big demon with one finger despite a profession that was supposed to have a lower basic status than me.

My excuses have stopped working.

The excuse I've been telling myself, because of the differences in my profession, is no longer available.

If I had a healer, Hoshiyama, I couldn't have done it.

Even if it wasn't the skill 'bad eating' that Hoshiyama was using, even I should be able to fight it.

"... but I'm an idiot"

Neither middle school nor high school came to do clubs rather than places to study, so I've never studied anything other than the pre-test club activity ban period and the assignments that were put out.

Especially since I don't like subjects that require flexible thinking.

"Waki, what's wrong?

Tsuda, who was washing the tools she used to cook meals with me in a nearby river, raised her face in response to my whining.

Speaking of which, you were close to this guy.

The air has been thin since I was in class, or not as good as Oda, but I can't tell the signs.

I mean, I don't really remember talking to this guy.

I feel weird because I'm going to tilt my neck with a woman's face on top of it and look up at it.

"No, anything..."

"Oh, was something bothering you earlier about Mr. Hoshiyama's skills?

I said it was nothing. My voice was whispered, and I was further pictured.

Isn't that right! And I tilt my neck at Tsuda, who sees with glitter eyes, wondering if this guy would have been such a character.

No, maybe I was showing this to a friend nearby just because I hadn't seen it.

You look nostalgic.

At this point, I opened my mouth to consult with him.

I'm sure you're smarter than me.

"If a healer in a non-combat profession can defeat demons by taking their vitality, I thought I could somehow defeat them, too. I'm not that smart, and don't you have a good idea?

"Hmm, how to fight the Tutor......"

Tsuda gave me serious thought as I put my arms together and tilted my neck.

I'm laughing a little and watching.

I never expected Tsuda, who lived secluded in the corner of the classroom, and me, who was making a foolish noise in the middle of the classroom, to travel together.

I am surprisingly happy with this life.

If you ask me if I want to go home, then sometimes I miss the rice my mother made, but I don't hear a noisy voice.

All that hard work every day. The club would have let down the regulars because this happened, and the flow of time here and there isn't necessarily the same.

The tournament I was aiming for may be over, and it could be hundreds of years from now, like Taro Urashima.

Since there was a different world, could there be possibilities for you?

"I don't think a tutor is fatally suited to killing demons."

I looked up.

Speaking of which, I was in the middle of consulting Tsuda.

"What makes you think that?

I felt like something was hitting me at my feet, so I saw a cat rubbing his head against my lap that I couldn't help but say he was my partner.

Before the monkeys, did you serve in the castle?

I'll hold the cat up and gently stroke your head.

The gobbling and relaxing sound came from the cat.

"Maybe, but that's how a tutor handles animals and demons, or a profession to keep them, isn't it? So, Waki, I think what you should think about is not killing demons, but being handsome."

I tilted my neck.

That would bring me back to what I had in mind to begin with.

I can't use demons because I'm not on enough levels yet.

After all, what am I supposed to do now?

"I don't think what a tutor can do is just serve. Because the kid is following Waki from the bottom of his heart to this point. Not because you're forced to serve. Is it impossible to make such a thing your first encounter with demons?

I'm starting to understand.

The point is, all you have to do is magically blow the trust built by me and my cat to the demon opponent.

I can't do it with just manipulation, but you can do it with magic.

Probably would produce an effect close to brainwashing if completed.

"Magic is a means of making things impossible for us to think about. If you think about it, just think about it, and you'll give me back as much magic as you want. Yes, because the knight who taught me at the castle said so."

I laughed at the hope I could see.

So finally, I realize I haven't laughed before.

It could have worried everyone else.

He slapped Tsuda's back with the opposite hand holding the cat that fell asleep in his arm.

Tsuda is as luxurious as a woman, of course.

"Wow!?

"Thankful! Thanks to you, I see the ideal!

I get up with a washed tool and a cat.

"And you should stop being a man and" mon ”. You look great, but you don't like that, do you?

We never got involved in the classroom, but we've been living together ever since we got here.

Everyone's efforts and what their goals are, if you look at them, you'll see.