Star Slashing Swordsman

"... sorry I was hiding. I don't know if you believe me, but I'm not gonna hurt you."

That's what I say as I reveal myself from the shade of the tree. But should I say it's a sign?

The young man can't even feel this way of believing what I have to say by just pointing his mouth at him as if he were stunned.

"Then why did you stay here?... I know you do, but this isn't a very personal place."

That should be it, too.

This is a forest. It is also blessed with a place to hide oneself so much that it can be called the perfect point for a thief to ambush and strike. Plus, one's indifference to despair. The young man says there is no way to say that we happened to be together for some reason.

But no matter how suspicious I am, the reason I'm here is truly a gift of chance. In fact, there's no excuse other than this because that's the truth.

I was on my way to Minaura.

"..." To Minaura?

"Come to the village, nobleman of the great King's Capital. If you don't want me to raise taxes, tell me to manpower them. That's why I'm on my way. So this is how I went through this place."

"What proof can you prove it's true?"

That's what they say, and I stick it up to him to give him the map I had in my hand.

I don't know if I can call it evidence, but it was still given to me by a knight who was the offering of Vieira Aylberg. I thought it would prove that we were headed to Minaura.

"There is a map. There's no reason a villager like me should have such a good map, is there?

So believe me.

While I say things about my mouth with my eyes, I remain alert to the young people in front of me who are never interested. If you don't believe me, it's probably imperative that I develop into a battle myself.

It was me who always wanted my sword to fall out, but on the other hand,

"... sure, so is that"

In response to the words spoken, the youth had brought convincing words so lightly that they accidentally clapped them out.

"That map you get. That's what the Kingdom-knights are paid for. Sure, a good substitute for a hungry ghost like you."

Most importantly, I didn't think you had the skill to take it, not very much, but I wanted to give it a little ass for a reason, but the youth convinces me.

"... it's just," Minaura, "you (...) sweep the demons, too? We met here on the edge of something too. I'll give you some thankful advice because it's a corner." Stop heading to Minaura. That's not a good place for a hungry ghost like you to come. At least get it back out after five years of eating. "

... you too.

The fact that you chose the rhetoric must mean that the young man in front of you is also going to Minaura.

Sure, his advice is true.

My father also told me not to go.

Vieira Aylberg looked at me when she said she was on her way, and she had no heart.

But --it doesn't matter.

own skill. Minute-responsive. Experience. But it doesn't matter.

There's going to be a lot of things missing from me right now.

Yeah, I know.

I know that best, even if someone doesn't tell me that. I know who I am best.

Still has nothing to do with it.

Everything is dust and mustard in front of the heat of "Star Slash," which is my desire and even my dream.

So when it's all irrelevant, we can converge.

So ----.

And I was scratching my hair up with a sigh of sigh when the young man who spoke to me about getting it back out would give me a break. And scratch.

"... what is it, wacky"

I guess I had unconsciously exposed my mood. Leaked out. Feel that, or the young man shrugged like he was drained of poison.

"Then what? Are you going to give me a name like me, too?

Just a little broken in the face, he says.

But the fact that I felt it wasn't due to the conversation being broken, but to see where it was going, I probably wasn't wrong.

"... I want to give this a name, will it? Either way, I want to repay my fathers, and I want to be strong. On top of that, this" Minaura "case was more convenient than anything else. That's all."

"Even if a hungry ghost like you turns to Minaura now, I think he's just gonna die."

That's right, I know.

"I guess. But that's why I think it makes sense."

"... Am I?

He lurks his eyebrows if he doesn't know what I'm talking about.

I guess my heart is utterly out of comprehension to say that it makes sense even though they point to me dying.

I know what you think.

So.

Oh (...), oh (...), proclaim it to your liking (...), because no matter what anyone tells you, you won't change my mind.

"In the midst of eighty-nine chances of dying, grasp the raw one or two that are left behind. But if you don't, I won't be able to reach you for long."

Remember the words of the 'star slayer' man. Thoughts. No matter how much you imitate technology, if you fail to work beyond the walls, you will become just a stick-up.

"So it's just as good for me as it is for people to tell me I'm gonna die."

"As far as it goes. Exchange of words and I understand very well. You're not one of the thieves. I'm just an idiot trying to martyr an ideal."

I thought I was shooting at you.

Just stupid.

Oh, yeah.

I remember people saying that, and sometimes even I think of myself as an idealist. That I'm an idiot.

So I won't even argue with this.

"I have come to the conclusion. Then we're done talking. If you're not a thief, there's no reason for me to turn my sword on your opponent. I'm sorry I doubted you."

That's what I say a little early and the conversation cuts off.

Speaking of which, I recall you saying you were in a hurry against the thief.

I know I still have time until the full moon, but I didn't think the young man in front of me was a villager.

Either that or it's unlimited proximity to the identity of those who are called adventurers like Lowe and Lilea.

In addition, the response to the earlier thieves.

There would be a lot of impossibility in saying villagers.

Then does it make sense that you're not like me?

And although I thought.

Even looking at the young man who was relying on the map to "Minaura" and started going in a completely different direction than me saying "Goodbye", the words came out of his mouth unexpectedly.

"... that's probably not the way to follow Minaura, is it?

He was a young man trying to walk away with one hand up, but he hears my words and stops perfectly on his feet.

"... seriously?

He turned to me again, moving like a broken brisket.

You're lying. Oui, and his ever-changing expression clearly reveals his cry of sorrow.

... this guy, maybe.

What a thought came to mind for a moment.

"Bad. Can I see that map for once?

That's what I said. Early enough, the man walks over, staring at the map I'll have in my hand with his bloody eyes.

I heard the road to Mithrena in the city, but I didn't get there.

It wouldn't have been weird to get there some time ago. And while I'm at it, the guy does his gaze on the map I have ------.

"--Ah, he...!! I don't even know how to teach cod...!!!

"Laska" is originally the name of a city situated closer to Minaura than where we are. Yet instead of approaching, the young man was distant and entwined by thieves.

Can't you even look at it?

"... Damn, I can only see the woods no matter how far they go with reason. It's wacky"

Kick his ass.

He was the one trying to turn back the way he came so intentionally,

"... weren't you in a hurry?

"Oh, yeah.... I'm sorry. From what to what"

He returned to me by one of my words, then he was a young man who would get a noisy word if I went to bust him when it was all over, but he was still headed in a tongue-in-cheek direction, not on the road that followed "Minaura".

... Must be this guy. He's a directional tone-deaf.

That's what I thought. My thoughts are definitely right.

And intuitively, this guy is probably not a bad guy. And I guess it's because I thought so.

"... Um"

"... Am I?

"If it's up to Minaura, you can come with me."

It'll take quite a while to get there.

Swallow the words I held, and I was making such a suggestion to him.