Nankoufuraku no Maoujou e Youkoso

Someday, I don't remember.

By the time I was tempted, I was already hooked on offensive footage.

Among other things, the nicest one is [the brave one].

The pinnacle of it, after all, is your father.

No matter how big your enemies are, no matter how strong they are, you never give up. I don't stop. I fought, I fought, I kept fighting, and the last thing standing was always my fathers.

- Oh, how nice.

Your fathers are strong and look good.

If you ask my mother, what a ranking in the world she has been.

It didn't make me proud of my child's heart. His father is the strongest [brave man] in the world.

I don't have a father I can be more proud of because just being a little powerful makes me proud of my father.

Good at first.

But little by little, something that distorts it began to appear.

For example, a friend. One day, more and more people have spoken ill of my father about whether he asked his parents or something.

"It's only a year even if it's first place," or "I regretted being outrun by a younger man and quit hipster," or "I even wronged first place even though there's no spirituality"?

I was often showered with heartless words.

Even though my father's pride was depressing.

I couldn't forgive it.

I don't mind losing what I say. I don't care. If I'm wrong and they're right, I say I'm sorry. That's about as much bullshit as it gets.

Just, yeah. It's so sad to be denigrated with heartless words about what I love.

I asked my father.

Stop being an adventurer, take some disciples and live with your family, to a proud father.

Why did you quit?

Why didn't you go for first place again?

Your father will be [an indomitable brave man]. How strong [Storm Brave] was he, and if he hadn't given up, he could have come first again.

said my father.

"I've done a much more important job than a brave man."

and.

While stroking my head.

The child also found out that the job and the job were fathers.

So, what is it?

The mightiest brave man has left the line as I have just arisen in this world.

The posted videos get comments like shit, the bulletin boards are engraved with countless so-called slurs, and even the kids in the neighborhood make fun of your father.

You don't have to be spiritual, you don't have to be young, you don't have to have gorgeous looks and moves.

My father is strong.

Why don't we all admit it? Why can't it just be that?

You're the brave one to win.

Your father did his part splendidly, stood at the apex, and there are still many who rely on his father to visit the house.

But only part of you will understand.

The vast majority of ordinary people look down, even if they don't even remember their father.

For them, it would be because there are too many things of value besides strength.

Oh, yeah. I see. I get it.

Without me, your father would have gone for first place again. You must have accomplished it.

I'm the one who got in the way of it.

Most hateful of all, I was myself.

But I can't rewind my time with regret.

I thought hard with my young head about what to do. And then one day, I came up with something.

You just have to prove it.

You just have to stay strong. With my people, it's the Brave Party's job to win the last time.

Gather strong, dependable allies.

I don't care what the world thinks or anything like that.

He showed me his willingness to fight with myself, [Destroyer] childhood taming with him.

Without giving in to the public reputation, you have not been kicked out of the party, and you will continue to work hard to build up your victory [Black Demon Mentor].

Gather your people and keep attacking the dungeons.

I don't need a spirit. Whatever it looks like. [Title (Job)] doesn't matter. Ignore epidemics, etc.

Just win.

When an uncle like Fellow brought the story, I thought it was a chance.

Coming to the offense with the party sitting at the top right now.

There's no more chance to prove strength.

My mother was worried, but she didn't stop. My father had a complex look on his face.

We both don't know what I'm after.

"Mr. Lemme, I thought you couldn't?

In front of me is my fellow candidate [Black Demon Instructor], Mr. Leme.

I managed to get my time made via Aerial.

Me wearing a hat in one direction and a robe hood.

We're sitting in a proper coffee shop, facing each other.

The seats are less than half filled, but I don't hate the quiet atmosphere.

"Because I already have a job."

"Yeah, that's right. I was wondering, I knew you weren't in any party."

After he shook me, I did my own research. Even so, I just asked Uncle Fellow.

"I wonder if it's just a stage where I've decided to go in. I'm not gonna tell anybody. Tell me where the party is."

Mr. Lemé just looks sorry and doesn't answer.

There's a suspicion in me.

"No way, did you have kids?

Mr. Leme is about to blow out the tea in his mouth.

"Ko, child......? No, I'm not there. How come again?"

To see how he is, it doesn't seem to be a lie.

"Nothing... I thought you were going to disappear for the same reason as some [brave man]"

He said it was his dream to be a brave man. I don't want you to say no to your dreams because you had a child or something like that.

To that one word, his expression becomes something serious.

"Um... Rayce."

"I don't know, Mr. Lemme"

"Do you... know [the indomitable brave man]?

"Oh, I noticed. Yeah, father."

I think it's made of hella on the surface, but it stands on the inside.

I don't think people like him would say bad things about a father who came first in his efforts, but he still gets alarmed.

"Oh well. You know... you know, I'm a big fan of him. If I hadn't watched his video, I wouldn't have gone for brave."

"Yes, thank you for that."

I'm sorry, it feels that way.

Because if it weren't for him, he would have watched a lot more of my father's offensive videos.

Mr. Lemme said the following words with hesitation.

"Maybe you'll fight to prove your father didn't do it the wrong way."