Sairin Yuusha no Fukushuu Hanashi

The first story: Each Thoughts

I made a promise.

Sad, sweet promises.

Because no matter what, I swore to protect it.

- He had to be a hero.

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In a rough breath, I woke up.

Bet all over her body, she was sweating nasty.

Something, I feel like I was having an old dream.

It feels like the remnants of blonde hair with strong habits remain behind the eye lid.

I rubbed my eyes gently at the gushing disgust.

I wake up my body and try to forget the pain that remains in the back of my head.

"Ngu."

In the bed next door, Elfi sleeps snoring in swallowing.

You didn't sleep well, the blanket was blowing up far from the bed.

Are you hungry, too, or the noise of your teeth is loud.

"... not at all"

Can't this guy sleep a little more peacefully?

I look at Elfi and realize I'm laughing a little bit, frightened inside.

Soon, the pain was gone.

Today is the day for orphans, starting with Michelle, to move to another orphanage.

As soon as I got my revenge on Marx, I did Leo a few favors.

One of them is to move Michelle and the others promptly to a safe orphanage.

Marx and his men cleaned up, but sometimes just in case.

It wouldn't be good to keep Michelle and the others in this city who know the circumstances any better than this.

Personal sentiment, but I don't want to involve them any more.

Something about Luisas.

By now, the diocesan knights Leo had sorted would be transferring the orphans.

It should come with quite a few escorts in the name of ensuring safety.

On the face of it, George, Lily and Marx are still on the run.

Lewsas hasn't shown up since one of Marx's cases.

I went out here and looked, but I couldn't find it.

Perhaps we have already decided when to launch the attack.

Lewsas and the others won't come out unless we meet the criteria.

"The timing, perhaps -"

I'm stepping after we step into the Labyrinth of Abomination, or maybe after we finish the crusade.

At least we won't be attacking you in full swing.

It should come at a time when this one is depleted or alarmed.

Naturally, we already have countermeasures for the attack that he would be launching.

Of course aligning the potion, I brought something from Marx's mansion to counteract it.

All you have to do is run.

"Mmm...... mmm"

Elfi hit a turnaround with Goron.

To the clap, the figure disappeared.

I guess I fell under the bed.

"Ugh."

I hear groans from under the bed.

I thought you woke up, but soon I heard you snoring again.

Elfi's not gonna wake up yet.

I'm as ready as I can be.

Lewsas, who can use loss magic (Lost Magic), and the kingdom's elite "selectors".

Even considering the strength of both, this one has a chance.

Elfi with his arms and legs back, and me with mental magic.

It should be possible to deal with it adequately and make it payback, even if it is unintentional.

Even irregular, if not.

Tips and.

In the dim hallway, three footsteps echo.

"- Are you sure you're okay with the three of us leaving? All we have left is rain."

A low man's voice echoes small in the hallway.

upside-down blue hair, grumpy looking triple white eyes. From his small open mouth, a wolf-like sharp fang peeps.

The man on his shoulder carrying a sword the size of an adult's back length is the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King Army "warped".

"You won't mind. There is no better security than the fact that Master Orteguia is unable to move."

The answer to the word "distortion" was the voice of a well-toothed woman.

Long, undisturbed dark green hair with sharp eyes to slash. There is no wrinkle in the uniform that surrounds you, and you can see the femininity.

The name of that woman with two short horns twisted like a goat is Gracia Levataine.

He is one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King's Army and has the title of "Disappearance".

"Ha, right. So, where is that" rain "? I haven't dropped him off, and I haven't seen him since this morning."

"... I don't know. I haven't seen it."

As the Demon King Army Four Heavenly Kings, the two of them tilt their necks at the location of "Rain" Lefiese Gregoria, acting as the Demon King's deputy,

"- She's had her stomach broken this morning, and it looks like she's stuck in the washroom, doesn't it?

A sweet voice melting my brain came into conversation.

The Lord of Voices is pathetic, laughs Couscous.

The lord of that voice walking at the back of the hallway was a half-elf woman.

It is a pure white dress that gives you a sense of sobriety that is wrapped around her, rocking on blonde hair with a strong habit and delightfully stepping.

Little lips with a gentle grin on the large silver eyes that give a gentle impression. If you see it in the city, even same-sex look back neat.

Even when it comes to the embodiment of the "Holy God of Light" Melt, her name is Lucifina Emilior, who boasts so much goddess-inspired beauty that she seems to believe it.

It is the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King Army, with the title "Heavenly Wear".

"Mm, again?"

"Oh? That guy, is it bad somewhere?

"They say when you're stressed, your stomach hurts, right?

"Hmm."

Three people who speak like other personnel, but half of the cause lies with them.

If Lefiese had been here, she would have yelled, "It's your fault," though.

"Bye, Ma. I don't have a choice."

Through the long hallway, it was outdoors there.

The three step outside Demon King's Castle and look down at the sight that is spreading in front of them.

There, a large number of demons refrained.

The screams of a fierce beast, the screams of a splitting dragon are roaring.

And apart from that line, there are demons lined up.

Wings from the back, horns from the head, and so on.

"Bye. - Let's go hunting for the Brave and the Ex-Demon Kings."

The roar of the unbelievers echoed beneath the sky covered with dark clouds.

"- Really, Brave Man, Tianjing Io is headed to the Abomination Labyrinth, right?

A nerve-wrapped man wearing a selected robe raises an astonishing voice.

The man's name is Harold Ravens.

He is a magician who serves as the "first seat" for the elite troops and selectors of the kingdom.

"Oh, definitely. I've been watching you the way you told me, but they're getting ready for the labyrinth."

As Harold stared, a man with a shrieked voice answered.

dull red hair all back, fifties man. In the dark red eyes you can see the fierceness of a starving beast.

The man's name, dressed in a black robe given to a court magician, is Luisas Gilburne.

He once fought the Demon King with his heroes and was even called the most powerful magician in the world.

"Besides, from their previous footsteps, they're obviously crusading around the labyrinth."

"Hmm, well. Then Lord Luzas will continue to keep an eye on those two."

"... oh"

He snorted to make a fool of himself, and Harold broke off the conversation.

How "the Great Mage", though, is already a relic of the past.

It is we, the Selectors, who support the present kingdom.

Out of such pride, Harold looks down on Lewsas and gives instructions unilaterally.

Are you ashamed of your own failure, Lewsas was following it with great care.

"Phew."

Harold turned to the other selectors when he laughed contentedly when he saw Luisas returning to the surveillance.

"Heavenly Moon Io renounced his role while being a brave man. He betrays the kingdom, steals national treasures, and acts with even the Demons. That man no longer deserves a brave man."

Fix the robe, Harold declares.

"Therefore! Our Chosen One will judge Heavenly Moon Io -!!"

Heavenly Moon Iori will soon come to think of it.

the horror of turning the kingdom against the enemy. your own stupidity for renouncing that role.

I regret being out of our choices and go to hell but good.

"Come on, it's close to the end"

That's what I said, Harold laughed.

And.

"- Ah."

Luisas agrees with it in the shadows.

"- I'll finish you off. All of it."

With each one of them in their thoughts.

moment by moment and that time was approaching.