Shadow Brave's Readventure - Re-Tale of the Brave

"Excuse me... would you like a drink?

"Yeah?"

"Ah?"

The beginning is a word like this. The question was, Sola. It was the moment and the sho that was questioned. Especially as Sora mentioned instantly. That's how the time is free for a while, the night after the adventure department's work. The three men were coming to a tavern in West Town, not a bar in the guild home.

"... Phew."

For now, put down a jock filled with sora. The contents are cheap alcohol. In Japan, there was a reduction in the age of majority in the mid-2020s, and it was possible to drink and smoke from the age of 18, but given his age, he could not.

but in Enefia underage drinking was possible due to heterogeneity, so it was spilled over there. Instead, smoking is illegal in the Empire. It should be noted that there is no kite, so it was the liquor he bribed with the minimum amount of money he could serve.

"So, that's unusual. I can't believe you're gonna tell me what to drink."

The moment I put the jock down in the same way asks. Most of the time in this case it's a lot of moments to invite you out for a drink. Since he looks like this and takes good care of himself, he often invited juniors for drinks from time to time.

Of course, it explains to teachers that it is legal in the light of the laws in the Empire, and if the teachers were to do that, those who would take them out for drinks - they also wanted to have drinks with their godchildren at some point - existed accordingly.

With that flow, Sola is invited, too. Kite will be the next one to invite you. In his case, it is often in the form of an adult who tells us a bit of a small spilled bar.

"Ugh... sorry, I didn't mean to... Sho is bad too"

"No, it's good... sometimes, you're an ant to skip kite"

Sho grins and scratches his head slightly illuminated. As I said earlier, there's no kite here. Apparently, his non-participation was the premise. That is why he called out in anticipation of his busy hour.

"So, I purposefully skipped kite. Is there a reason?

"Ugh..."

After a moment of inquiry, Sora began to talk a little bit about the problems that were happening to him now.

Just a little bit, time goes back. That's a little after the intercontinental meeting. As always, Sola was still working for the Adventure Department today, but there was one problem.

That said, it was superficial and could never be understood by anyone. Why? Because it's always the night that the problem arises. Even Yuri - maybe - didn't know.

"Wow!

Sora jumps up. My body was snug with sleeping sweat and my breathing was pretty rough.

"Ah... ha... ha..."

Sola grips the sheet and gets her breathing ready. All the time, it won't go away. 'It', once burned to the back of his eyelids, was sick of his spirit.

"Huh..."

About 5 minutes. That calms Sora's breathing. And he later fell in.

"Phew... eh"

He falls in, closes his eyes, and Sola opens her eyes to escape from 'it', which he burns to the retina though.

"... what the hell, that..."

Sola is blurry. No matter how many nights or days, 'it' doesn't disappear. Scary. I was just left with the sentiment of being scared.

"Ah..."

Sora's hands tremble. There's no way we're enemies. It would be dumber to try to fight such a 'monster' against them. Such emotions dominate his body. And so now he was unable to hold his sword as usual to the size of the wall he stood on. This was the problem that was happening to him.

"Eh..."

He tries to reach for the beautiful sword given to him by the emperor Leonhardt, who hung it on the wall, but his hand stops in its slightest place. The moment you reach for the sword, a burnt 'it' appears on the retina.

"Ugh... ah..."

What sounds like is a mocking voice. It is the voice of a clown who mocks the world. The enemies of the Kites of the past who destroyed many of the most prestigious and sharp fleets of the great powers in one blow. A carbide in what is considered the strongest carbide in the world. The worst wall he could ever resist. That just showed up in front of me, enough to frustrate the boy's mind.

"... haha... haha..."

Sora gets her breathing ready. I can take it in my hand. It's not like my heart was frustrated or my heart was broken. Still, Sola's heart wasn't broken, for some reason. So I'm not sinking into despair.

"... Phew..."

Sora takes the sword, weakens. I can't win. There's no way I can win. I can't imagine myself winning. No matter how hard you try, that one doesn't go far. Naturally. 'Man' can't go against 'Storm'. It's the same, deep in my heart I understood.

When he stands up, he is lightly blown away, and the building in his path is easily destroyed. If you're on the ocean, you just disappear with the algae scraps of the ocean without being allowed to escape. All people can do is get scared of it and run away and wait for the storm to turn away. The opponent is with the disaster. I can't get the art of fighting it.

"... ha... yes... how can you stand up to that..."

Sora weeps in fear and thinks of her best friend. He has experienced many, many defeats. That's all, as a matter of fact, written down. This is also the case in the epic poems sung by the gorgeous heroes Tan and the poets that the children who wrote about them are allowed to read, and in the literature that describes them as faithfully as possible.

The brave man stood up every time, no matter how many times he bowed his knees. The Death Warlords have also defeated them many times. It's a fact that Kate admits as well. If so, he should have knelt in despair, just like he is now. It has to be. It's more than just being the same 'person'.

Despite that, they managed to get up. And at the end of the day, he surpassed the Death Warlords and let the world return to peace.

Exactly, synonymous with brave men. With an unbreakable heart in his chest, a hero stands up to immense evil. Praise him as a brave man, and no one in this world is synonymous with a brave man and an unappreciated brave man.

"... the wall you can't jump over, how did you jump over..."

Sola couldn't understand her best friend's heart better when she came here. Nor was this incomprehensible in the direction of fright, but with the fear that some respect seeped in. Being of a different character than myself. That's the kind of heterogeneity I felt.

Until now, they were only enough to overcome how high the wall would be. I had never seen a high wall by the time I was hopeless. Therefore, he finally realized that the hero who had been overcome was Kite.

"... ha..."

Sora puts her sword against the wall again and returns to bed. But no matter how troubled, there was no answer. In that way, I went to consult with them in a moment.

The story goes back to the tavern again. That kind of story, Moment and Sho had been told by Sola.

"So, the seniors keep challenging the walls... he's the one who was fighting in the world, and I wonder what he's doing there."

"It's called a ramp..."

"Well, that's the place"

Sora reveals her inner feelings in Sho's words. That's why I couldn't do it with Kite. He is so glowing. His words seem right.

but this didn't work that way. I think you're right, but you can't. If you don't find your own answer, you'll never get your frustrated mind up. I can't get out of the ramp. It's the same thing over and over again where someone else stood by their hand.

The moment the clown appears, he is once again imprisoned by fear. Now it's broken and I may not be able to get back on my feet. It's certainly my hand not to look at it. You can't show up before yourself anymore. You should think so. But I didn't think so. I felt it somewhere in my heart.

"Wall, or..."

Moments remind me of things in me before, especially on Earth. He also took a gold medal last year with his first World Junior Olympic throw as a Japanese, but that wasn't all smooth sailing and winning all the games.

At the first official tournament, he was at the lower level due to tensions and various failures. The top winners and winners at that time are now rivals who acknowledge each other, but the frustration he experienced at that time and the thickness of the layer he felt was about as much as he wanted to put down his spear once.

And honestly, if I reveal it, I still think I can't win after seeing his middle school coach spear arm. Well, this is an impossible opponent in a sense, the legendary hero, Coo Houlin, so I can't help it.

"... indeed, it was a very high wall, I have felt. It was, so now it's the past, but it looked like a very high wall at the time"

Moments begin to speak, as they recall the past. Never meant it was a flat journey. Many times, I felt frustrated. I am blessed with my master, I also think.

I have never forgotten to thank the staff of Tian Cherry School for their support for my tournament. The record itself was put out in its own arms, but it was never a feat accomplished by itself.

"Right... the first wall I felt was over 60 meters. You know what? Junior women's record of tossing. That Japanese record is over 60 meters... that's funny, right? I'm a little over 90 meters from now, and I wasn't even a woman's record when they confirmed my Olympic prize."

Moments laugh. I'm not going to be humbled, I'm not going to brag. Just as a nostalgic past, it was accepted. And he remembered when he was still throwing.

"I guess it was a year in middle school. I was a little proud of what I said when I taught throwing at an athletic stadium in Kyoto. I originally thought the motor nerves were higher. Coach Red Branch... the throw of Mr. Coo Houlin who came during this time... but at the time it was for a kid named Javelix Row... well, I started admiring him and won the prize in just a few months of rookies... so after the rookie fight a little bit, Mr. Coo Houlin taught me to do a full throw, and this came out with a spear I thought. I smiled at Kaishin. I even thought this might be an informal, junior record class without even having to go to the world."

Moments laugh. Of course, that couldn't have happened. That's why he felt frustrated.

"The record is 58 meters, 42 centimeters. I can't forget... it was a good record, for sure... but, you know, the coach told me afterwards. Oh, it'll be on Junior Girls' record in a little while, huh? Honestly, I got confused. I did everything I could. Everything went perfectly. That's what I thought, but if I looked it up, it didn't even reach the top ten Japanese records for women. Critical, to the extent that I rode a girl's student record. Of course, it was far from a boy student record. It was nearly 20 meters."

Moments are fun. I accept that it is because it contains a little alcohol, but it is still a bitter memory. And moments went on.

"They said it was an amazing enough record. That's why the coach told me everything about himself."

I can't say much because I don't have a record of a formal exchange throw, but it's probably good to say that the record at the time of the moment is amazing enough for a second-year boy to put out. When I was in high school in the first place, they saw me win an adult tournament. You should have said that you had already shown your head at this time.

Incidentally, his last record on Earth, less than 90 meters, is no different from that of an adult in the first place. Given that the top ten in the world is after 90 meters, approaching it as of the third year of high school was an amazing enough record. I mean, because he still has to stretch.

I didn't know about Sola, but I repainted the world's junior record, so be it. Japanese records have been repainted, of course. The whole world was surprised, and that is why the press came so many times.

"Then I did it desperately. But after 1 meter and 50 centimeters, I couldn't get over it. It's supposed to be a little wall less than my height. It's supposed to be a wall like covering it with one chase wind. Yeah, I thought. On the contrary, I was in a hurry, more when I fell."

Somewhere in my nostalgia, the moment speaks of the ramp I fell into. Small, big walls that don't even extend to your height. That was the ramp he went through at the beginning. So I took a breath, and Sola urged me first.

"So, how did you get over it?

"Oh, that's it. I just pulled out my shoulder."

"... to?

"I was weirdly overpowered. When the ramp was about two months old too... I thought I'd retire if I didn't lose my record with this, so I came to the last pitch... and this was the last one, and I felt strangely light-hearted. Then I easily pulled out the record between them, one more step up to 60 meters. So, going on and doing it with that feeling, I quickly crossed 60 meters."

They darkened around and took the last shot with a face that was almost as close to the crying face. That's how he looked back and felt lighter when he understood that this was his last shot.

"Humans, when they're cornered, they'll split into ni-patterns, won't they? He's in a hurry and he's gonna calm down. Anyway, I seem to have the opposite kind of calm when I'm cornered... no, give up. I won't be able to do it anymore. That's what I thought, I pulled my shoulder out. That said, it's bad for the coach who dated me when I gave up completely. So I thought I'd just try to do what I was taught to do perfectly, and focus on that. Then they lost the power that was weird in them. I quickly crossed my self vest by a meter."

My shoulder strength was too much. It would be a sense of urgency, haste and obsessive-compulsive notion peculiar to those who fall into the ramp. That's what he felt. And then it's gone, and there's nothing to lose, and it looks like my shoulder's losing strength.

"So, the coach told me. I don't know how they got over it, man. I didn't know."

"So, what's the answer?

"I just grew up, let's not. It was a growing season at the time. In two months, he grew about 5 cm tall, gained muscle and was much better in shape than he was at the time. Take a good look. It's dumber for a sophomore kid to try to get it to a college girl's record. Naturally it won't arrive. It's dumber to try to get it to you. Yes, they did."

The moment was fun for Sora's inquiry. For the obvious answer, the moment seems to have become a pompous one. but that would be so. They've been training for far longer than he was at the time. I have trouble winning, and even at this moment I have trouble getting my record skipped by guys the same age.

And now, even if the moment is still seen as winning the tournament because it is growing, the victory is not. There's no reason why growing moments should beat professional athletes closer to completion. It's a natural story to think about.

"Hey, Sola. Are the Death Warlords the ones we can beat?

The moment presents the question in the first place. They've been training for at least 400 years. Will it arrive trying to get it to you? I had doubts.

"We're not doing this to be strong. Our goal is only to get back to Earth, right?

"... nagging"

"It's a secondary purpose to be strong... and it's for me to know what they're after..."

"... what's wrong, seniors"

"Oh, no... are you out of your mind? I'm sorry. I thought I heard something loud... but something just dropped."

Sho inquired in surprise at the moment of his abrupt silence, but shook his head like the moment lit up a little. Both Sora and Sho were surprised when I was told, so I guess I didn't hear them. That's how he went on again when he regained his mind.

"I don't know what their purpose is, and it's what the kites think. But at least I'm prepared to turn the kites against the enemy... I bet. With that readiness in mind, I have trained for 300 years. We can't be opponents."

Winnable enemies. Winnable enemies. An enemy you can't possibly win. Enemy that should win. Moments had identified such opponents.

"They're enemies who can't possibly win. You can do it, we'll all try and get it to you. I want to fight alone. You're just stupid."

"... that sounds awful."

"But it makes sense, right?

"... well."

I understand what Sora said for a moment. Until now, I thought I had to win, but for this reason I thought heavily, but if I didn't, it made my mind easier. As a result, Sola felt a little lighter and the men's club went on.