Star Slashing Swordsman

"Uh..............."

I was weak as I sat on a bigger rock in full moonlight as Nana.

"It's been two years (...)"

Like early, like late.

Immersed in sentiment, he looks at the sky blurry with his hands on a boneless sword pattern that lowers to his hips.

Scenarios from two years ago that are recalled.

I can just remember the conversation I had with Sophia as if it was yesterday, even though I fought an orga called the mutant species and suffered the severe illness of three months of full healing while being bandaged and grubbed.

----... you know, from my uncle, when Julius mentioned he wanted to leave the village --------.

"I don't want my father to take care of me."

————— Only for two years, I want you to wait to leave the village. I will beat Julius to the best of my ability to live.... If it is after that, you can leave the village and like it. Even though we have the power to defeat demons, we can't send out unknown children.... Yes, tell him.

"Just two years in three days"

I wasn't even willing to wait exactly two years for discipline at first.

But even if they throw you out in the field, you can still live. Let me learn the least I can to live.

While you leave the village and take care of me so I can live on my own, let's at least keep that legend disciplined. Yes, I was starting to think.

"I wonder what Sophia's doing by now."

Three adventurers who came to the village after one of those orgasms --Lowe. Lilea. And the other, Joshua, every now and then, was starting to come to the village.

And just a month ago?

What do you think when they return from the village to the king's capital because they stopped by the village occasionally for help nearby?

Sophia said she would go to the king's capital before me, and she was on her way to the king's capital with them.

So it was the last time I saw Sophia a a month ago.

My father told me to wait two years, and then I would wait too. I don't know what Sophia thought when she changed her mind at the end of the day, but I guess he has his own idea, too.

Yes, I convinced myself not to think particularly deeply.... I was there, but, uh, I was curious.

Maybe it's because I feel lonely leaving the village where I've lived for years. Maybe that's because I was looking for a way to deceive you.

"I'm going to King's Landing in three days, and I can't help thinking about it right now because I know anyway."

With that said, I put my gaze back up and descended from the rock where I was hipster.

The night is a world of demons.

My father always told me that even though I could defeat a demon, it wasn't much of a walk outside at night. But I was in the mood to hit the outside wind somehow today.

"Go back."

Even if I came home late, I wouldn't be as worried now as I was two years ago, but for once, I thought it was time to go back because I was worried about being worried.

And walk a dozen minutes.

A village lit up in the light shows up in my sight.

But near the entrance, Alec, Sofia's father and village chief, and the figure of his father.

In addition, I was exchanging words about whether the two people I didn't recognize were arguing about anything.

But it was obvious that the look on Alec's face and on his father's face lit up in the light was harsh and not a very good story.

"Father."

"... Julius?"

He walked under them for dozens of steps, and when he said so and spoke, he was gazed at simultaneously by five men, including his father, who was there on the spot.

My father and I were talking about two women with the impression of a blade and a soldier and a man dressed like himself.

"What about these people?

…………

I wonder who the hell it is.

I ask my father, but somehow he doesn't get a response to it.

It just seemed to shut up at first.

... What the hell is going on?

And look at me with suspicion.

Not my father, but the woman who was facing my father was opening her mouth instead.

"I'm late for my application. I'm Vieira Aylberg. These two are my servants."

... My father tells me.

have a family name apart from their first name, and the person to be named is determined

"... were you a nobleman (...)"

He said he was a nobleman.

I was told because I would have the opportunity to use it in the Wang capital, and while using the unfamiliar tribute that was tapped in, how could I not have seen Mr. Alec and his father look very good?

I understood the wax.

"What can a nobleman do for such a despicable village"

My father was staring at me not to open his mouth badly, but perhaps the conversation was parallel until earlier.

Anyway, I'm leaving the village in three days.

My father tells me the nobles are all short tempered. If I were to buy anger anyway, I thought it was appropriate for me to leave the village, but it was a late inquiry.

"Let me tell you something, we're going around the village to let you know we're conscripting."

"... conscription?

I doubted my ears for words I wasn't used to hearing.

"Strictly speaking, we're understaffed, right? We need manpower to crusade the demons, so here I dare say 'conscript'."

Unundulating voice.

I haven't had any emotions in my eardrum-shaking voice since earlier, and I wonder if the doll is speaking out on behalf of people.

I was attacked by such strange illusions.

"… does that mean that there are problems beyond the reach of adventurers and soldiers in the Wang capital?"

In the first place, where one or two people live in the village have joined, water is also good for burning stones.

Whatever I say, it probably won't change anything.

Yet the woman in front of me says she's circling the village.

... Something strange happened.

Yeah, I thought.

"It's instructions from above, so I can't say anything more from my mouth. However, this will already be a matter of decision. I want at least one person from the village to manpower me."

"If that's the case, you can do it as long as I'm across the street."

"At least one person from the village is required to manpower this person. Whoever it is, if it's manpower, there's no problem. The order from above was to manpower it."

"Oh, no!! Julius!! Don't go ahead and talk to me on your own!!!

My father grabs my hand.

Instead of doing an extra imitation, the gaze I could point at said something to my mouth.

"... this isn't a good story for you to stick your neck in"

Especially --and after only a moment of caring for a woman named Biella who wouldn't even change her expression with Picri, like Nobu, my father goes on to say.

"If the princess of war is involved, let alone send you away, no matter what.

My father was left alone with a voice that could barely even be heard by me right next to him.

... "The war princess" is probably about her named Vieira Aylberg.

From the atmosphere she wrapped up in, I felt a creepy feeling that was difficult to exhaust in my brush tongue, but only a little familiar with its great name.

Wouldn't this be a good battle with me, who is no better than the star slayer?

The feeling that I don't care about that surfaced unexpectedly.

"Whatever it is, Julius goes home once. I repeat, all this is not going to be a wack to get you involved."

And what kind of wax.

I hear my father and Alec are not willing to get me involved in this.