[Holy Armor Hero] Moza is a former adventurer.
Races are inferior to other species.
Since Moza was small among such races, her magic power was naturally low, and her armpits and physical strength were low as they seemed.
That said, he doesn't have any stunts to beat others.
As a result, it has been looked down upon not only by other kinds of adventurers, but also by racist adventurers.
Race is to be looked down upon by other species.
Moza was looked down upon by adventurers of that race and kept being eaten.
"Mosa can't carry the package properly because she doesn't have the strength, so she won't have to pay the proper amount."
Well, at most about half that's fine.
"Rather, I wonder how good we are to pay half of it." Well, let's help each other out, Moza-kun ~ "
"Ahahaha... yes, that's fine. I don't have a problem with myself. Thank you for getting along with me.”
In fact, since Moza was small, she could only carry less luggage than others.
Because of this, I was often paid less than the regular fee.
"I wish I could appeal to the Adventurer's Guild and rebel..."
There is no power against Moza himself, and even if you appeal to the guild, it will temporarily solve the problem, but you will not be able to turn to work again.
In fact, it's true that you can't carry your luggage compared to ordinary adventurers.
As a result, Mosa had no choice but to laugh, use her fat face, and pull back straight from the reincarnation - no, as a survival technique.
(Of course, I don't think this will do me any good... In such a tough world, you can't do anything without any power.....)
Mosa is a former poor farmer.
My parents were too poor to speak up, and they kicked me out of the house, so I'm an adventurer in order to outdo the city.
Almost all racial villages are poor. It was a way of life for an extremely common race.
Mosa was a former farmer, and she knew that there was a line inside the livestock.
It is common for the cattle, which are in order, to look down.
It is only natural that there should be a sequence that cannot be overturned by other races that are looked down on by other species, as there is a sequence inside the livestock.
(I've been fooled by livestock (race) my whole life, and I'm being looked down upon......)
Mosa felt nothing but despair in her future, her future, and her life.
Racism is discriminated against, but it is also discriminated against, and there is no wisdom, power, or technology to break the status quo.
There is no one who can help us.
Rather, even if you struggle to resist, the dead time limit is just near.
Since there was no way to break the status quo, Moza thought it was still wiser to live a life that did not resist force, embraced despair, and eventually lived to the death.
"This is my life."
― ― The turning point came suddenly.
"No, goddess, brave, kill the [Witch of the Great Tower]...!?"
Mosa jumps up in the stable where she always sleeps.
I looked at my dreams.
When I heard the voice of the goddess in my dream, I was told that I would become a hero and fight the [Witch of the Great Tower].
It sits on his side that the announcement is not a dream.
Fine metal armor that doesn't look like a run-down stable.
This armor was understood to be the "wind armor" that appeared in the story of the brave man he heard at a young age, and his status was confirmed to be at level 7000.
"Jeez, I can't believe I'm truly the chosen hero of the goddess..."
Your whole body trembles with joy.
When I touched the [Wind Armor] in front of me, I could wear it without any knowledge of the armor.
You can wrap it up as if it was made for you from the beginning.
Of course, it incorporates magic and has the ability to stretch and retract according to the user's physique...
It doesn't matter to Mosa now.
I was saved by the goddess and became a great hero. By wearing [Wind Armor], I finally felt the joy gushing out from the bottom of my heart and soul.
"Goddess... thank you!" Goddess! For the sake of the goddess, I will definitely defeat the demon king [The Witch of the Great Tower] as a hero! "
He finishes shaking with joy.
I can't stay in the stable forever.
First, we need to get out of the city to test our abilities.
I didn't know whether it was because of the level or the effect of the armor, but I didn't feel the armor was heavy when I moved on foot, and it was very easy to move.
When you go out into the city and move to the meadow, you can hear the voices.
"It's Mosa, what's with the fine armor?"
"Hey hey hey, where did you steal that fine armor from!?"
"We're lucky." Hey, Mosa, give us that armor. Of course, I'll give you some of the money I sold off. "
I ran into the adventurers who were always eating mosaic, whether they were lucky or not.
They change the color of their eyes in front of the "wind armor" that Mosa wears.
If you sell this kind of armor, how much will it cost?
Their heads will be filled with the golden coins that they will be able to earn by selling out their armor.
The usual Mosa would have laughed and sold her [Wind Armor] for a survival strategy.
However, the current Mosa wears the legendary heroic armor "Wind Armor" at level 7000.
There was no reason to follow the words of the race adventurer in front of us.
"I'm sorry, but I refuse--no." I'll let you go this time because you've been doing well for years, so just get out of here. "
"... hey, Moza, do you know who you're talking to?"
I wonder if this Chibisuke is in tune with his fine armor.
"Buhahaha! Then you're a fucking idiot! Just because you stole some fine armor and wore it, you think you're stronger!... you're licking me. Let's educate this little girl!"
Naturally, the adventurers who had always exploited Mosa could not calmly fall back and flickered the violence in order to humiliate him, who was underestimated as "weaker than us".
Mosa's changed atmosphere, the splendid armor they don't know how to get - they don't have the wisdom or experience to notice those changes.
For them, it is only a light fault between the livestock (race) of the usual street.
The adventurer clenched his fist and physically looked down at Mosa, laughing and rattling his fingers.
This is going to start with violence against the weak - foolishness.
Mosa was so stunned by the unfolding as she imagined.
He uses the power of [Wind Armor] to float physically.
The race adventurers stop.
This time, because Mosa rose with the power of [Wind Armor], she physically looked down on them.
Just in time, I'll use you guys to test my ability, [Wind Armor].
This time, Mosa will unilaterally deal with the racist adventurers who have been subjected to violence.
--Naturally, the battle was one-sided.
Rather, it is but a slaughter.
"Ok, help me! I won't be involved again, and I won't tell anyone about this--"
The last racist adventurer begs for his life, but the dialogue breaks down along the way.
His neck flies against Mosa's arm and falls to the ground.
Blood gushed out from the neck of the remaining torso and fell to the ground.
Blood was still gushing out to the moving heart, but soon the momentum calmed down and slowed down.
The meadows were littered with fragmented bodies of former racist adventurers.
Even though he was in such a mad place, Mosa shuddered with great satisfaction, pleasure, and joy rather than fear.
"Ahahahahaha! I see, it's such a pleasure to be a clown! That doesn't mean that there's no clown left inside! There's no way you can stop playing so fun and pleasant!"
Moza laughed excitedly, drooling.
It was the first time that he had been on the side where he could be fooled.
"As the goddess's mission is, after defeating the demon king [The Witch of the Great Tower], I will use this power to make the weak look like [Extermination] as the [Hero of the Holy Armor]!" Yeah! Let's do it! The weak exist to be fooled! That's what I've proven! If you kill the weak and wipe out their existence, the world will be cleaner and a little better, and I will feel better. That's exactly two birds in one stone! "
He laughs like a madman on a bloody plain.
"I will never fall into the bottom layer where I can be fooled again - no, I will never fall into the bottom layer again." Because I am a hero chosen by the goddess, a super race (high human) ranked higher than all species! I'm a permissive creature, even if I'm fooling with other species! Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! "
This is how the [Holy Armor Hero] Moza was born.