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

When I got home from Hell's days. My hometown had completely collapsed, just like it was a punishment for me. Waiting for me like that was just an abandoned castle named Ex-Royal Castle. There was no one under the castle to teach me to be a brave man, no friends to admire with my best friends, no companions to whom I was a family member.

"Are you...!?

There was a woman who spoke to me like that. The woman was a maid with a baby. She herself was bloody, but there was no scratch on the baby in her hand. The baby was wrapped in a quality cloth that I could tell was apparently in a noble capacity. but I wasn't interested.

Instead, I wasn't even interested in myself by this time. To a body that doesn't die, a broken spirit. It would be more strange to be interested in this. And she asked me to do anything like that, which is not even trying to help herself.

"Isn't it the enemy...?

"What are you talking about?

"Good... get this kid..."

"... is he dead?"

When the woman was relieved that I was not her enemy, she did everything she could. All that was left was the baby I entrusted to me.

I didn't mean to do anything about it. I don't have the same spirit to do anything to play. That said, I know that it's not a good thing to lose the baby. Whether my heart was shattered or broken, I was judged by good and evil. That's why I decided to raise him.

"... you know, Dad"

"What?"

"Why are you raising me?

"... I don't know"

"Don't know?

"There was a woman who entrusted you. So I just raised him."

"Even though you don't know who it is? You didn't have anything to do with it? Many enemies have targeted me."

"Oh. If you were entrusted, just protect it. enemies, but only to such an extent that there is nothing"

When the baby became a boy. Asked him. but I just answered that mechanically too. At that time, I didn't even know what I was being told as a legendary brave man touched my legend. He himself didn't seem to realize I was the brave one until he died.

Well, those days won't matter. He grew up healthy after this, regaining his country with the knowledge I gave him and becoming king, albeit symbolic. Then, a little. He came again.

"Father. I should give you something, I think... what would be good"

"... then one. Let me be quiet... just let me stay here. That's all I need."

"Is that all? You can do anything else you need. Please say it."

"... I don't know... but I want to be here. That's all, there is... so here's good"

I didn't know what it was, but I just knew there was something important here. So I wished that on him. With that intention in mind, he made this place my territory for the eternity of the future as heaven.

As long as the country continues, we forbid any handouts here. Yes, it was prescribed by law. As my land, 100 kilometres around, I forbade all handouts. So, a few more years. It was when he had a son. He brought his son, well, step-grandson from me.

"Father, I would love for this child to teach you your knowledge."

"Why me?

"Father is a wise man without deception. I can't let that rot here... and, well, I'm saying..."

He takes away his mask as king and tells him with his old face. It's going to be long, so I'll break it, but in summary, they want a reason to come here. Of course, he's honestly counting on my knowledge.

Besides, I think I should have honestly accepted that I had nothing to do with it. Details are old memories, so I don't remember details. I have a record, so I can remember. That said, there are consequences of acceptance, so I guess the fact that I accepted it is true.

"Okay..."

From then on, I started living with my step-grandson. but it seems that such a story came from somewhere, and his subordinates also asked me to tell them their sons and daughters.

"If it's a hassle."

That was the condition. I have nothing to do. There's nothing to do. Then it didn't matter as much as teaching knowledge. When that happened, when the story only spread and I saw such teachers grow up and not being aggressive, I bought a teacher role and got out, and at some point I was able to form close to the school.

When that happens, I don't need it anymore. I wasn't motivated by it originally. So that's good. When those days lasted 500 years. The school had become the largest and most sourced school in the kingdom.

The building, which was close to the digging shed, became a stone building of its origins, restoring its former appearance, lined with countless houses around it. The only difference was whether its center was the royal castle or the school.

And no one knew who I was anymore, and on the contrary, very few knew I was there. It's just that this place was preserved on the orders of Chungxing's ancestors, and only the outhouse that Ole and she once spent was left in its intact form. That's the time. Not by chance, there was a toddler who found me.

"What are you doing?

"... I didn't do anything"

"Really?"

She blurs, and she sits beside her. It was like imitating me. No, I guess I was imitating it. And I heard voices looking for someone like that.

"Princess! Master Himea!

"Ah, yes!

"Huh!"

The moment I heard that name, something came and went. That's how I see her back as she leaves. Golden hair. Young but also as if loved by God. Someone wore it. Then I decided to keep an eye on her from the shadows.

I only sound perverted when I write this, and I only look perverted, but I want you to forgive me there. I didn't know anything at the time. Why did you come out of the shadows because you didn't have to show up on the surface?

The power to just watch her from wherever she was was was cultivated in hell. Help me keep my mouth shut. I don't care how you look at it from the side. It's a Loricon stalker, but there it is. I didn't like it in a different way when I realized it again, but let's put it away. Or, please, leave it.

"Princess. Don't walk around too much."

"I'm sorry... but there was someone weird over there."

"Over there...? There must have been only a sealed 'Princess's Out of the House'..."

Apparently, the side maids are with us. She was surprised to see me out of the palace. I didn't know much about it, but apparently the outhouse where I lived is regarded as her sad love and called the 'outhouse of the princess'.

I'm the one who sealed it. No one is happy to have boulders in their own homes. Above all, I couldn't stand the noise. I managed to remember that one of the rooms here was my room from the relics left in the outhouse here, so by this time I had repaired it and was mostly in its own room. And that's when I realized.

"... why did you let me in?

I sealed it. The room was also locked. Yet she found me standing in her room. She doesn't even know she's here.

Well, that's why I decided to watch. Because it was so strange. There were things I didn't even have to do. And in the meantime. There was an incident at one point. There was a terrorist attack at an international conference that included my kingdom. She was involved in the terrorist attack.

"Huh!"

For some reason, my body moved on its own. We have to save him. I thought so. I didn't even know why I thought it. But that's all I found out.

"Who are you!

"... have your soul been crushed... or will you just be a shell out as it is... but you can still make it"

Terrorists have done what they call a curse. It was small in scope, but involved several of the dignitaries. Therefore, the soldiers pointed their weapons but ignored them. I knew there was nothing I could do about it.

"... there's a way... there's a way"

When my soul was crushed, there were several ways I could help. What I chose here was to transplant a piece of my soul onto her and connect it with her to give it life. Luckily, my soul was something special. I could have transplanted him.

And look further. Okay, but for some reason - I just didn't know at this time - a layline was about to be built between me and Himea. I opened it in one direction. I don't have a problem with that until I get used to it. That said, some good things happened. The connection reminded me of a lot of things.

"Oh... well. You..."

What floated was the smile of a star for the first time in a far longer time than the life of the universe. What flowed was tears that were supposed to have dried up in the past far more than that. And I remembered, so I thought we shouldn't be together any longer.

"... Bye, Princess"

Right now. That's what I wanted to say. I left with the intention of saying so. but I didn't think that was a good idea. Too many lives were taken. It is unacceptable to be happy. Yeah, I thought.

As a result, I myself suffered a great deal from her wound on my shoulder. Then, a few years. I watched her grow as I saved her from the shadows, just like a dead man, with unhealing wounds. I just want her to be happy. My wish was that.

"Chairman... Himea Sinfonia"

Her name was called. She was a princess again this time. I watched it from my freshman seat. I didn't mean to get involved. I didn't even want to get involved.

I didn't, but a good opponent screwed me forcefully to be my old best friend. Apparently, he became and lived beyond the person. Along with my other best friends, you've been waiting for my return. She's the only one who died of an epidemic.

Forget that. Happy or unhappy, I was totally in the school's seven wonders at the time. I don't know, so it was easy to screw with your status. They still thought I should be happy. Even though I don't feel that way.

"... smells... smells like nasty females..."

The word put out in reunion with her was that. It didn't suit her, it was a gloomy voice. That's what she said so I could only hear her. That's how she started to move to get rid of me.

It is also natural to ignore it thoroughly. When I have to get involved, it hits me hard. And that wasn't all.

"Gu..."

I'm dazzled in front of you. I've been deprived of my powers on a daily basis since I connected my soul with her. It's Himea who's taking it away. She didn't know I was connected to my soul, but she's the only one in the world.

All of them in the past who slept in that soul understood. That this is our last chance. That's why he took action to get me.

"Body... haven't you washed it? Wouldn't you be able to take it if you were soaked in a well?

I was thrust into the well with the sound of it. [M] There was no light from its eyes, and it was very gloomy. The aura that wraps it up is unusual, disastrous and gloomy.

Nobody knows the assault she's committing. I wasn't going to say it either, and I didn't have enough power left to say it. Besides in front of me, she's a Virgin. Everyone is surprised by their attitude towards me, but that's all. Nobody knows you're doing this.

"... hey... why aren't you falling? How come the smell doesn't come off whether you wash it or not...?

tremendous jealousy. It was just that, moving her. From what I heard after it was all over, it seems jealousy is also responsible for getting rid of me from the circle. She couldn't stand me being involved with someone. [M] I've been accepting that for days.

I won't have a choice. Anyway, within the day we got married, he lost me. And when I came back, countless other women's smells stuck to the point where my smell was completely undone. I couldn't bear it.

That was one day. I didn't go into a given student dorm and slept in my room for a hundred years. There, she came abruptly. No knocking or anything. When I found out, he was crossing over me.

I understand at this time, but apparently, my sealing system can unconsciously disable everything. They say it's a loveless move. Yeah, I want to say one thing. I can never cheat on him in confidence. If you don't want to, they'll kill you.

"... aha"

Slutty, glossy, she laughs. The face is luscious, a seductive face that seduces a man. That's how he forcefully took my lips.

"Ahhh..."

Intense, violent kiss. It's a vivid kiss that you can't even say you can't stand it. Dare I put it in words, it's far more vivid than a French kiss or something.

"Ha... hey... why... why...?

Her tears spilled down my face. Why, I was about to complain more than once. He said it was his wife's, but he wasn't excited. I lost my libido a long time ago. I have no appetite or sleep appetite. I could live by magic alone. On the contrary, it was not even a survival instinct on the part of the machine itself.

"Hey... shall we? I want your baby. My stomach's ticking. I've been waiting for you, haven't I?

In her face as a woman, she pleads. This is all she wanted, and she kept on enduring it. Metaphor Even if this is just something where the flesh is sleeping and the soul is desperately awake, no, that's why I couldn't help but ask.

Everything, it was. He's taking away his magic to force himself. If the magic drains, people try to replenish it somehow. It goes hand in hand with wanting some water.

So she kept taking it. If I could only make the fact that I'm a child, I wouldn't care about the rest. She thought so.

"... good night"

Besides, I had nothing to do with it. All I could do was put her to sleep, weeping and begging.

"I'm sorry... but you don't have to be without me anymore... do you?

Tears broke out. At that time, hundreds of years ago, it was a warring world of turmoil. Therefore only before me and the extremely limited could she smile.

That is now supported by a number of friends. I find such a better man than my filthy self. I thought so. The sin was atoned for. Together they made amends. That was enough.

So I thought this would be a good idea. Fortunately, I have never been profane of my previous reincarnation. I just kissed him. I'm not doing any more. But this has hunted her down even more. From the next day on, they took away more magic. Of course, many times I've been attacked in my sleep.

"Gu!"

Ultimately, almost all of the five senses had been taken away from the depletion of magic. Taste and sense of smell, of course, went on for days like shutting out hearing and vision and moving just by touch. He was judging words and circumstances by slight air swings. Speaking out was a painful situation. It was a day when I could no longer walk and manage to float my body with the force I had acquired on a long journey.

There were days when reason didn't seem strange no matter what time it blew up. It was almost a bedtime day. In the meantime. For the first time in hundreds of years, there was a 'job'. Even so, it's not about breaking it this time. It was to protect.

"... well. So, if you can protect it."

What was brought to me was to seal what was being used by my body. There was no grief. It has been with me since then that emotions do not shake except in relation to her. I just remembered her.

What we were asked to seal is a door to a world called the Demon Realm, which is sealing a mighty demon. That seems to be opening up. They asked me to seal it up on my own. Of course, I wasn't motivated.

but they brought up a contract and drank it. That was the word, I'll get her memories back. It's an embarrassing story, but even though he thought he'd given up, he was untrained. Ugh, I drank the story. And so, at the end of the day, I woke up.

"Ah..."

Out of the way, a blade pierces my chest. The core, which was worn out, felt completely shattered and scattered. The sword was a special object, a kind of treasure created by the totality of 'mankind'. It was about unfolding a time-stopping junction using the pierced subject as a starting point. Reincarnation is also unacceptable, arguably a sort of punishment.

But it should be noted that I couldn't kill him at this time. So I multiplied the conditions and lifted the power to the bottom. She had to do it. Yes, the woman I loved and who loved me had to do it again this time. That was the condition.

"Is there one last thing you'd like to say?

As a last mercy, she asks. That's my last question to blame. I'll let the person responsible for the confirmed execution leave a will or so. That's no wonder or anything.

Of course, I didn't mean to say anything. He was going to die, wrapped in a seal, without a voice. I endured more to the point of criticism, so there was no room left for words.

I was sad, but I have no remorse. Lived to the end of the day. And finally, I could move for her. I killed him around, and in the end, I died for a woman I fell in love with. There could have been no regrets or untrained. So it ends here. With that intention, it was covered up.

(Thanks for everything... and... sorry I couldn't make you happy... then, nah... him... sama...)

Covered up to his mouth, he'll be done with me in a little while. I thought so at the end of the day. but I guess this shouldn't have happened. No, maybe it's because the soul is connected. I still don't know why. She said, I heard you, that's what I said. She turned abruptly.

"Uh... ah... huh?

I don't know what to say, but I've never seen a person's complexion change before. The face that was red with the excitement of the battle grew blue at once, and that was what made it white through the earthen tone all at once.

"What...? Why...? How did you...?

A voice sunk in despair and only confusion rode. I can't believe it just because of the voice, he said. It was just the last time I heard that voice. Then for a little while, I saw the backup of the world and found out.

"Ahhhhhh!

Her screaming echoes. I thought it was obvious. Starfrost, that's what killed the man I love so much that I went crazy myself. It also ended up being loved at the end. I couldn't believe it.

"Ah..."

"Princess!

"Hey, princess!?

"Himea!?

And she fell. Besides, her friends rush over at the time. And just like that, hundreds of years ago, a friend appeared who knew me.

"Kite!"

"Brother!"

A crimson hero wrapped around Wang Wei and a sage with green hair. I managed to try to stop this tragedy, but their knees were to break in just one step.

"Didn't make it...?

"Son... na..."

"Huh?"

Her friends at the time are confused. I defeated the great evil like they did. I thought so, but I thought it would be praiseworthy, but it's the look of despair that brought me back. And so a crimson hero roared beside the mourning sage.

"Why! What are these guys doing! Desperate... desperate and hard for humanity until this happens! Why do you have to look at me like this?

"Huh? Ah, huh?

Against someone, he exposes his fury. I cry out loudly that such an end should not be possible in tears. Besides, those who beat me down are just confused. I don't know why I have to beat evil and be cursed. But he wasn't telling them.

"Answer me! Yeah, I used to recommend a bunch of guys to Kate, too! But still, this guy's been waiting all the way! And yet why... why would that Himea have to kill this guy!

Only his screams echo. but my voice came back against it. That was the voice of Himea. However, the appearance was not that of her at all times, and her hair and eyes were stained in pitch black as if they represented that emotion.

"... I won't forgive you"

"" "What?

"... you tricked me"

As gloom, a seeping voice of hatred as no one has ever heard. Yes, the truth. I heard I was being deceived. The will of the 'world' does not lie. Because I don't have that kind of emotion and I don't need it. But 'the will of mankind' is the 'will' of 'mankind', and therefore lies at his convenience.

Actually, it seems that Himea's memory didn't return because she was sealed so that her memory wouldn't return. Of course it was the will of mankind that sealed it. What's more, he led Himea to terror so that she could get involved, in order to take her powers away from me.

Then I will have to sacrifice myself for the good of mankind. That's the guess. And now, it has. Because it is true that the door of the demonic realm was about to open. Weaving lies in the truth. It's the usual way to lie.

Just to destroy me. It took me a long time to set it all up. Why, save it because you would have heard it from Himea. It was all to destroy me, the hater who took so many lives without mercy.

"... sorry, Rex. I'm tired..."

"... I don't resent you... so do whatever you want. Only you... have the right to clear that hatred."

"I'm sorry... because I'll try my best to leave as much as everyone can live... and I really can't forgive you... and... no. I can't believe I can't touch you anymore. I'm sorry."

Himea apologizes as she looks at me dead. It's for all the lives that will be involved. but I have no choice. There is no irrelevant life. It is more than the will of mankind, it is the sum of mankind. There is no such thing as irrelevant life. Humanity cannot forgive itself, so she cannot forgive them.

The next moment. Strange tattoos appeared on her left hand, and it glowed. That's how it all went away once. After that, as Himea told us. After negotiations, we were to start over again. That concludes this story.