Sendai Yuusha wa Inkyou Shitai

Prior Brave and the Great Eater Assassin

"Even so, here's the thing... don't be like looking for mistakes when there are a lot of guys who look the same"

"Kuke."

It was us on our way to the guild as we strolled through the city of Liswadia, but lightly pioneered by the number of guys in grey robes.

Right, left, adults and children are wearing grey robes and it's harder to find the average person who isn't wearing them.

I said "school city..."

Here in Liswadia, a huge nurturing institution, it developed around the School of Magic.

Not a country but functioning as a country, this is also the only place in the world where we have been promised neutrality from the world.

It seems therefore that many students from various countries around the world will come to study abroad.

"Ooh! The brown sister around here is colorful...... I know she is, but the robe is so intrusive"

So there are also brown exotic beauties...... but the robes are endlessly in the way.

Damn, I was hoping for a uniform and I don't know what this is... all I see is loafers and knee socks because I'm hiding in my robe all the way under my knees!

At least just to identify if it's high or low... Huh!

Something covered my vision as I lowered my posture to see the contents of the robe while I was on Zulva.

"Wow!... what? Liswadia's...... Guidebook?

It was covering his face. Taking it, on a longitudinal piece of paper, there was a map of Liswadia and a tourist attraction and other locations there.

It's a guidebook, no matter what.

"Why is this happening?"

"The mediocre-faced guy there!!

"- Ahhh?

When I tried to fold the guidebook and throw it everywhere, I was suddenly rambled.

When I saw the voice, a black-haired woman was pointing her finger at me, wearing a slit coat in a black skirt.

"Too!

The brunette, who jumped up with the hanging voice, landed in front of me as she decided to twist three and a half times in the air.

"... wait a minute"

"Oh, wow."

The brunette does not move in a landed outfit if her legs have been paralysed by the impact of the landing.

... It's been a long time since I've felt bad... Oh, my God, who's going to be a pain in the ass if I get involved!

Of course I didn't miss the big boobs that rocked "Yum" the moment I landed, but I can't believe I'm there enough to think I don't want to be involved with it... it's like a six-blade general's aquadine!?

What the hell is he like... eh.

When I remembered the war with the brunette, the woman rose to momentum.

"Huh!... My name is Bernadette and I am the Sister of the Divine Urchiola Ordination! That guidebook is mine, and I'd like it back if you don't mind..."

The woman who stood up with the hanging voice... Bernadette looks at my guide book with a troubled face.

.................. hey, what the hell. I'm glad you seem like a normal person. Pretty cute.

"Was it?... Yes"

"Thank you! … without this, tourism will not remain!

Handing over the guidebook, she happily held it to her chest, suddenly giving her a skirt and putting the guidebook inside her skirt.

―――

Impact footage played out in front of me.

A diagram of a brunette beauty slamming her skirt up all over the city.

..................... good!

Good! It still feels bad, but it's still good! Pretty girl is justice after all!

But it would be better if you could put your mouth on the skirt I gave you!

"Thank you for picking up my guidebook. I would definitely like to thank you..."

"Ugh!?............ Ah, oh.... It's nothing good. Don't worry about it."

I am called out to where I was excited, and I give it back gently and in a hurry, but refreshing.

"That's not going to happen! As a self serving God, you can't forget your thankful heart! Yeah, what if it's a delicious store on the guidebook? I'll treat you, won't I?... er,"

I took the guidebook out of my skirt again and Bernadette showed me the recommended restaurant and dining room items, where I leaned my neck.

Oh, that's a name. No, just Bernadette. Didn't I?

... With that said, I've been serving God and Sister since just now...

"My name is Yu Yashiro. Be an adventurer..."

Gacha.

Suddenly he was stuck at the muzzle and his hand moved faster than he thought.

Ganguuuuuuuuu -!!

"... have you reacted to my speed? … you are only a brave man, even though you are a boulder 'god enemy'"

... Shit, if you think it feels bad, here it is.

I grab it with one hand and tongue the muzzle into a pistol that deviates from me.

And it's not just a gun.... three years ago, I gave up development to the high level of technical harm and the low cost effectiveness, a sort of so-called romantic weapon - also known as

"" Demon Gun/Kellukeion "!

"Unfortunately, that's an old name, a tentative beginning name.... This kid's real name is' Demon Gun/Mistrutin '!!

Bernadette posing with Baburn.

............... I finally know who I feel bad about.

... Now I was feeling like I was looking at myself three years ago.

Three years ago, I was completely sick.

Even so, you're still a denominational official... and when was I supposed to be a god enemy?

"It's surprising that I knew Mistoltin's old name.... but the interpretation is divine enemies.... I thought I could get along with you, unfortunately -"

Gükllululululululu!

"............... what, sounds like the ground right now"

"............... cum"

"... it's really starting to stink."

I heard a second bellyworm from Sister, who fell forward.

"Gatstststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststststsu,... Huh, I feel like I'm back in the habit of not being a saint"

"Wow, that's a lot to eat... 20 people for a second."

"I've heard of it. A monstrous Sister who crossed the country and drove several stores out of stock to close...... Food Buster Bernadette!

Over a large number of plates on a table connected for four, Bernadette wipes the dirt from his mouth with a napkin.

The regular guests who were coming to the kitten pavilion early are making a fuss about the little incident that happened in front of them.

I was taking Bernadette back to the kitten pavilion and feeding Bernadette some early lunch.

I don't know about being hit with a gun, but I have trouble going and falling in front of you.

My peripheral gaze hurt.

"So, Bernadette. … What do you mean, the previous brave men are God's enemies?"

When he drinks up the wine and asks Bernadette all over his clothes, Bernadette pulls in the hand he was about to stretch and fixes his posture.

"I appreciate you treating me to dinner. … but it doesn't make any difference that you are God's enemy"

You don't teach your enemies anything? Did you say... or did you say you were having a treat?!? What, I have it!?

No, no, no, relax. Corporate courage. They call me the enemy of God, the assassin who came to kill me without hesitation? What do you do when you're upset with someone like that!... what are you going to do with it?

Why did Bernadette attack me the minute I said his name in the first place?

If you hadn't pulled the holy sword out, maybe you could have killed it from behind or something.... because you named me, huh?

I see, because my name was definitely known to some.

Did you come here to assassinate me to get your name?

... just the name?

"Hey Bernadette."

"What is it, Mr. Divine Enemy?"

"You got sauce on your mouth, huh?... you know what the traits of previous generations are? Except by name."

"?... only with a man with dark hair..."

I knew it. You mean if I had said a pseudonym, I wouldn't have noticed?

"Didn't you think of someone else with the same last name, a red with similar characteristics?

It's good because I hit it by chance, but if it wasn't for me, I'd be dead for sure, that one.

... but that was a tremendous rate of 'unplugging'. I was pulling the trigger the moment I aimed, and it's a middle hand job.

... What if you noticed it was like a martial arts artist-specific habit?

Well, then I still know to identify you by name...

Kachan.

"... hey, why are you blue-faced with tons of sweat..."

When you hear a noise and look at Bernadette, a spoon floats over the soup.

...... and dressed with the spoon dropped "I did it -! Bernadette is upset by the feeling."... the moment you heard my name, you moved conditionally reflexively!?

"Oh, I'm sorry! Were you hurt?!?

"If you had eaten a demon gun, you wouldn't have been hurt."

Let's go, he's a real pain in the ass.

"Oh, yeah.... How about this sausage or something? It's delicious, isn't it?

"Don't think giving food will make you feel better, silly Sister"

"Hmm!?... or calling me an idiot, a Sister who serves God, I will not forgive you!

"If you don't forgive me, stop eating now. You're paying me, aren't you? Then I won't let you."

"Gatsy, Gatsy, Gatsy, Gatsy"

............... really, really annoying.