The Golem had disappeared completely by the blow of Rion's Special Strike.

The core, which was the source of power, has also been destroyed, and this makes self-repair impossible.

And that's when.

There were signs of someone coming down the stairs behind the room.

"That's right, brave Lion. I didn't know you could easily destroy your masterpiece."

"Huh..."

Brave Lion.

To that word, Lion accidentally takes his breath away.

I was used to being called in my previous life, but I've never been called that in this world.

Rion is just Rion now.

"... Elves?

It was one elf that came down the stairs.

Is it small and about the same age of appearance as the current Lion?

Rich chest for it, this is quite unusual as an elf with many luxurious body shapes.

Phyllia does not leak into the example either, it is a stunning wall.

"No way... Dear Mertella...?

The filia shook her lips.

In this tower, and being the person on its top floor, it is not strange that the name of the hero should appear first.

But Firia shakes her head and denies herself, "No, it can't be that way," he says.

"As of a hundred years ago, she should have been an adult by now..."

The Elves have a long life span.

Compared to the average human being, it is said to live twice to triple.

In addition, the younger period was also assumed to be much longer.

But still, there are limits.

If you're over a hundred years old, you deserve a calendar-back called human.

There are just more wrinkles and it's harder to keep that beauty young.

Besides, the elf in front of me doesn't even look like an adult in the first place.

She is a pre-adult girl from wherever she may be seen.

"No, it's not wrong."

The person in question lifted the end of his mouth and said.

It's called the expression, it's called a slightly old-fashioned tone, it's quite old for a girl's.

"My Mertella."

And declare it yourself.

If you're not lying, apparently she's the rumored hero.

But what does it mean to only look like a child, when Lion is tilting his neck,

"Come on, it's Rion the Brave! Now's the time to clear up that resentment then. - Hmm?

The girl glanced around for a moment, and stunned at the root of her brow.

"What do you mean? Where did the brave lion go?

So when you notice a big hole in the wall,

"Ayatsu! You scared the hell out of me! I won't forgive you! Now let me tell you what to do! For that reason, the wobble was caged in this tower, and I kept grinding my fangs!

Shout out fierce anger and resentment in dew.

From the looks of it, I didn't think I was in a very friendly relationship with the brave Lyon.

And you don't seem to realize that Lion in front of you is the same person.

Lion said in confusion.

"Uh... the brave man died a long time ago, though?

"Hey, what!?

"I didn't know that... I'm dealing with the Demon King."

"Ugh, don't lie! He can't be so easy to screw!

Phyllia pinches her mouth with a snack.

"Or what he's saying isn't wrong. The brave man is dead during the Demon King Crusade.... If you're Mertella, who traveled with you, naturally, you know?

"Giggle."

To Phyllia's point, the elf girl was clearly upset.

Lion stares at her with a jitty eye.

"... So it was a lie that you were one of them?

"Ugh, I'm not lying!

"Then why didn't you know he was dead?

"And we were separated on the way..."

"Really?"

"... it's true."

"Then I don't think you have to turn away?

The girl was sloppy and scratching a waterfall sweat.

I don't care what you think. It's cro.

Above all, I don't remember anything about an elf called Mertella.

Then you noticed, the girl finally confessed.

"That's right! It's a bright red lie that he was one of us!

"... why are you lying like that?

"Because! I couldn't tell you the truth! You said you traveled expecting everyone to crusade the Demon King with the brave, but you can't actually tell me you didn't make me one of the brave ones, and you're back amazing!

For a moment, the time around me seemed to have stopped at the truth screamed at me in a yake-fucking-mood.

I have been asked many times about Elf's hero since I was a little girl, and my expression has disappeared from my face through surprise to Filia, who has grown up with admiration.

Lion, on the other hand,

(I remember! Speaking of which, I had an elf who would insist on keeping me company again and again! In the end, I got rid of him because he was a foot wrapper!

I also don't think he was such a kid, but I'm pretty sure he was attached to that kind of elf.

I never thought I'd be resented so far for that.

"So to clear up that humiliation, the wobble has been working on a magic study to make him a deceased here! Yet! Yet he died a long time ago!? What was the effort of the straw?

To the angry girl with her little hands and feet fluttered, Lion accidentally put in a scratch.

"I mean, even if you don't, you're not an elf, and after a hundred years, you're usually old and dead..."

"Ha!?

Apparently, I just noticed.

"... is it stupid?