Running Away From The Hero!

# 1 What they are: What's the matter with a daughter.

“Ugh……. ”

The cloths covering the windows are removed and the dazzling sunlight strikes the face.

“Time to get up. ”

And the voice of the father I heard.

“Just 5 minutes……. ”

And whenever I hear that voice, I always say the same thing.

And then...

“How can this possibly work? ”

Chuck!

My father decisively takes away my precious duvet.

“Oh, no... ”

Duvets are valuable.

Warm. Cozy.

Flip it over to prevent sunlight attacks, and you can withstand dad attacks that wake you up from sleep.

“Ouch... ”

But I couldn't get that duvet back.

because no matter how small I lay on the bed, I couldn't reach the duvet my dad lifted.

“Five more minutes... Five more minutes... ”

But even if I lose my blanket, my sleepy energy doesn't go anywhere.

Five minutes. I think I'll run away in just five more minutes.

“You said you only slept five more minutes last time, and you didn't wake up. ”

That's why I was sleepy. I was sleepy because I kept sleeping.

Last time I slept late, I was late in the morning.

So I was scolded by him.

“Not this time... ”

Angry dads are scary.

If you reach out your hand, it won't hold you.

It doesn't stroke your hair.

It doesn't wash after bathing.

He runs away without even hugging me.

He says he doesn't like me.

That was... really scary.

So, really, just five minutes.

You just lie down for five more minutes and then you'll wake up.

“If you keep doing that, you'll call your sister? ”

“I'm up! Ellie's up! So you don't have to call her! ”

My sister is scared.

Usually, they take really good care of me, but when they scold me, they're scarier than my dad.

My sister is not angry like my father.

They don't scold me, they don't ignore me.

It's just a little honeymoon.

But it hurts.

It really hurts.

It's not because I'm young that I can't take the pain.

Really... My sister's honeymoon is painful.

Not just me, but the big village brat who showed up last time, and the town drunk.

And the Boars that were secretly eating the hard-earned crops.

And no one knew, but even the Orcs who had tried to raid the village before fell down on my sister's honeymoon.

He was the only one who could survive my sister's honeymoon.

“Are you awake?”

“Yes, I'm up. I woke up.... ”

Tears pour out of my eyes. She's a good sister... but she's scary.

“Yeah, let's go get some breakfast. ”

And my father, who held me in his arms, stroked me with his tears.

My dad's arms were warmer than a blanket, so I almost fell asleep again for a moment, but I shaken my head because my sister might come.

“Huh? Is Elise here? Let's eat! Soup is delicious when it's hot! ”

The first sister sits in a chair, shaking her legs and shouting.

You have to be careful when you wiggle your hands and feet like that.

It hurts to get hit in the leg.

I really do!

“Here you go. ”

“Thanks, Dad! ”

“Yes, yes. ”

We get smoky, warm soup, bread and vegetables.

Vegetables are tasty, but when you sprinkle Dad's sauces, they become incredibly delicious.

“Yummy!”

“Yummy!”

“Elise. I told you not to follow Ahr's words..." ”

“Ahhh!”

My father's nightfall hit my forehead.

It's not the same pain as your sister, but your forehead turns red slightly.

“I was wrong……. ”

“Yes, yes. ”

I eat breakfast feeling my father's hands stroke my head.

He cooks well.

Even if it's a tasteless ingredient, the moment it gets into my dad's hands, it turns into a delicious dish.

He's amazing.

My father is the best!

* * *

“Hmm… hmm…. ”

Eat the salad by moving the fork hard with a short hand.

Cute. Kids are cute.

- When did you say you hated kids?

- It wasn't human.

The children I knew were not children.

The princess, who was two years younger than Elise, was also crazy at that time, and the children of similar ages coming under me from the organization were also monsters that were not fit to be called people.

But my Elise is different!

I now proudly watch Elise turn 12.

“Is it good?”

“Yes, Dad! ”

A pure smile goes straight to my heart.

Pure children are cute.

At one point, I thought about abandoning him and running, but I'm proud of my past for bringing him to an end.

- Who was the one who tried to get rid of the owner?

- Thank you, goddess.

- Hmph, bring more delicious food if you know!

“The 51501;! ”

He squeezes out his hand and looks at the iron picking out an empty bowl of soup.

“Yes, yes. ”

“Oh, me, too! ”

Elise, who had just finished the soup, also gave me the soup bowl.

“Especially well fed today. ”

“Meat! People should eat meat, too! ”

No, you're not a person...

That's what I'm trying to do now, but I have no idea where the food goes and where it comes from.

“Yes! All my dad's dishes are delicious, but the meat is even better! ”

Of course. Meat is the truth.

“Yes, I understand. ”

As I get up from my seat, I bring back a total of three servings of soup to my plate.

I wanted to ride some pepper, but such expensive spices wouldn't be in a village like this.

As a pity, I sprinkle some simple herbs from the surrounding area, then shred some bread that is not hard enough and dip it into the soup.

Compared to the black and hard bread that other commoners eat, my bread is also soft and tasty.

“Dad... are you going out to the field again after breakfast today? ”

“Yes. Why, come with me? ”

“Yes! I want to, too! ”

I look at the amazing daughter who has already realized the joy of agriculture by shining both eyes.

“Eeeek! It hurts! Ellis, come with me! ”

It's a concept called a sister. When I see her, I sigh deeply because she looks like a herd of iron.

“Oh, no…. I have my own garden now! I... I have something to protect now! ”

“Ship, traitor! ”

Looking at the squirming, grumbling iron fist on my lips, I strongly warned myself just in case.

“If you try to play the field... You know that, right? ”

“Tsk.”

If he hits the field, the crops will perish.

I was hoping it wouldn't be a blessing in the field, but I was so mistaken about the crops dying the next day!

I don't want to see that happen again.

“I'm bored!”

“Ehey, play by yourself! ”

Sometimes I gave a ban on agriculture to this guy who came after the field and did a lot of damage.

This is a humble village where you can live the perfect life you've dreamed of since your previous life, but there is no excitement for ironworms.

Sometimes mountain animals come in to harm crops and get angry at them.

However, even mountain animals do not come down afraid of Iron Buckets.

That means Elise is the only one he can play with.

“Then let's just get the warehouse done. ”

“That's even less fun.... ”

“Tsk.”

Looking at the melting iron that melts with tears on the table, I kick my tongue away in regret.

The Dwarves can't even summon us because of what happened last time. They say they're building a warehouse by themselves. It's very hard to do it alone when they're digging for an exit.

I don't know about shoveling, but I'm not used to pickaxing, so my hands ache every time I hit them.

“Ellis, let's play! Let's go up the back garden and get some good meat today!”

“Go, meat? ”

The words "meat" shake Elise's eyes.

Elise who is still 12 years old wants meat more than vegetables.

Then…….

“But, Elise. I'm going to... fry tonight? ”

“Thu, fry! ”

“Hehe?! ”

In my speech, Elise's eyes spoke louder than when she heard the word meat.

“Elise... loved French fries, right? ”

“Yes, the fries are delicious! Crispy on the outside, moist on the inside! ”

“What if I add this dad's sauce to it? ”

“It's unbeatable.... ”

I wrapped my hands around two balls that would loosen my mouth to make me feel better just by imagining it.

“But if I'm going to make French fries... I have to dig up some potatoes first, but I have to check out the other crops today... Should I just not eat them today?" ”

The words begin to darken Elise's expression.

Fries that used a lot of oil were a special meal that I could not eat more often than meat.

“Don't worry! Elise will pick up the potatoes! So, fries today! ”

“Fried vegetables are good, too. ”

“Yes!”

“Should I fry some pumpkins in the long run? ”

“Ho, pumpkins are good too! ”

“Hmm... Chicken would be nice too..." ”

“Chi, Chi God… too? ”

After realizing God's greatness at a young age through my rapid early education, Elise was looking at me with the eyes of a congregation seeking God's mercy.

“I need someone to help me do that. ”

“Me! Me! Me!”

I smiled at the winner, looking at Elise, who was likely to rush right away with open hands.

- Well, negotiation is like this.

Fried? Chicken ranet!

- Who brought out the meat first?

- It's a roasted rabbit, but you can't win with a chicken!

- Of course, the chipmunks are great.

To confront God with a roasting rabbit.

Ignoring the gaze of Iron Pod looking at me, I began to organize the finished meals.

“Well, then, I'll clear the table, so Elise needs to change and get ready. ”

“Yeah, I get it. ”

The small leg moves quickly and leaps up to its room.

“Can't I go see it? ”

“Are you trying to kill all the crops again? ”

“Hahn, I didn't mean for that to happen last time! ”

“I just fell and almost got rid of the corn. ”

“I didn't think the land was enough to receive the blessings of this goddess. Keep up the good work."

“What kind of mouth does that? Huh? How many corns were killed back then! Forgive me! Forgive the dead corn that never got into the boat because of you! ”

“I'm begging you."

I start apologizing for pulling my mouth.

Still one stretch is a very good one.

“Perform the mission of digging a tunnel in the basement with bees! ”

“No, but that's not it! ”

Is it still moody?

“Hmph, I feel like the owner is neglecting me too much these days! It's only after sisters like the princess that I know how important I am! ”

“Don't say such scary things. ”

This is a situation where farming is being completely stable.

Unlike some successful vegetables, including potatoes and corn, from the first year to wheat farming, when the villagers helped us get on track for success, the Empress came!

What is the purpose of farming even in difficulty and hardship!

It's for the pleasure of harvesting!

“Hmph. Curse this goddess! The owner's field will burn up later! ”

“That horrible sound.... And if it does, your meals will burn too! ”

“Ugh! I can't do that! ”

Elise was coming down the stairs when she was about to finish the breakfast dishes, leaving revenge for me and Ellis who didn't play seriously with her.

“Dad, it's ready! ”

“Hmm, perfect. ”

Straw Hat to block sunlight and a robust farmer's clothing that you can see from afar.

And a white towel at the top of my neck!

“Yes, it's perfect! ”

Elise smiled, not just an ordinary 12-year-old girl, but was the perfect spare farmer for the third year of farming.

“What about the equipment?"

“Ready! ”

When you raise your hand like a groin, you see a basket with a small sarcophagus.

“All right, we're perfectly ready for war. ”

“Yep, boss! ”

Chuck! I look at Ellis' cute, clumsy left hand salute with a smile.

“Today's weather! ”

“The sun is shining! It's the best place to farm! ”

“All right, today's war objective is! ”

“Vegetables centered around potatoes! Get ingredients to make fries for dinner! ”

“Yes, we'll go to the market and get the chicken when we're done. ”

“Yep! I'll do my best! ”

Okay, that's motivating.

“Then let's go! ”

“Charge!”

“Bye!”

The last thing we do is we start to head to the fields where the sunny mornings are welcome.

Fourth year on the run from Eugracia.

We became farmers.