Star Slashing Swordsman

"... then I'd like to get ready for a lot of things if I decide to, and I should get my report done as soon as possible."

Preach the truth yet, it is impossible to persuade.

Then you should split it up already. I turn to the pile of demonic corpses that Lilea says and tragically spreads in tune with Sophia's opinion that

"I have to bring home the demonic stones that exist around my heart to prove that I crusaded..."

That's what Lilea said. She moved her gaze to Sofia.

"I can't, I can't, I can't. I'll never make it."

In a suddenly awe-inspiring tone, the broken brisket doll was also shaking her neck left and right at a surprising rate.

Acid nose sight spreading.

She shows a rejection before the tragedy that would make her disappear without exception if she were an ordinary person.

"I'll be..."

Originally, Sophia was the person on the side who was vomiting just because she saw blood. No matter how much demonic blood, not human, it doesn't make any difference that it stinks of physiological aversion.

"You know Sophia doesn't like blood, too, couldn't you kill her a little better?

'Cause I thought it would be good if I was slashed.

So, you can't kill me well or anything clever like that.

... even though I don't really want to touch the demon blood because it smells particularly bad. and stupidly, but decided there was absolutely no room for improvement, or the conversation was over there.

A passage for a large crowd of people named Central Avenue, located in the Wang capital.

Lilea tells me I have to go through here if I'm going to the guild, and I'm in the process of following her who cares about me and gives me guidance ahead of time, when the map of the king's capital isn't in my head.

And my shoulder bumped into something.

"--Eh."

Was the other side in a hurry when he bumped into me?

After so much momentum, Gatai was bigger than me, and I accidentally get my butt on.

Lilea turning back over her shoulder in reaction to my sudden raising of voice. And you try to reach out to me with your butt, Sophia.

It was me trying to say "I'm sorry" that it was my lack of attention, but one voice was uttered to block it.

"Oops. I'm sorry. Are you hurt?

Do you realize I rolled?

The man who bumps into me stops and looks back, throwing words at me that care.

He was a gray-haired young man with a refreshing impression.

"A look that gives the opposite impression of Shiva we met on the road to Minaura.

"I just butted it, it's okay"

"That's good"

He grabbed Sophia's hand, stretched out, pulled up but when I said so, he smiled softly.

I guess I really didn't mean it.

So, you don't have to worry about it. Try to move on again.

"--------Amseth"

But the act was rejected by Lilea's remarks. Why are you in such a place?

That's what I keep saying.

Amseth.

That's a name I've been hearing very recently.

Therefore, there was an immediate thought as to who the hell it was.

"Is that Mr. Lilea there? We meet here. What an odd encounter. I wonder if these kids are with you."

"Yeah, well."

"Heh. Then this child (...)"

Immediately afterwards, as if it were worth it, the young man called Amseth crawls his gaze at me from overhead to his toenails.

"Then it was just fine. Sometimes my plans change and my time is free. What do you think? If you don't have plans for the future, somewhere you can calm down, but why don't you talk to me?"

"... with you?

"Me and..."

Mid-waist so that you can gaze at each other, would you? And, Amseth bent her eyes.

tone or atmosphere.

Because they were just a little like the nobleman, Fiore Aylberg?

I get scared of words.

"As far as Lilea tells me, you want to be strong?

Apparently, Lilea was talking to Ames about me somehow.

"... yeah, well"

"Then I think it would be a good inspiration to try to act with us this time? More than twenty wizards are already scheduled to join us at the moment. I think there are a lot of things you can look at and steal."

Indeed, Amseth's words are a perfect argument without even a single gap. But I guess sadness, that still doesn't show up in my eyes attractively.

The reason is simple and clear.

It's because of my indelible qualities.

The fighting skill of the 'Star Slasher' man is what I see as the supreme, otherwise my personality is severed from needlessness.

Learning is important.

I also understand that doing so will make me stronger. It's just that over the course of his life, he's been called a "monster", and all the men who put their heart and blood into it for "star slaughter" are poorly said, but they don't deserve to compare in the first place to small-handed moves.

If you have time to look and steal, you can be strong enough to throw yourself into practice so that you can get a little closer to the 'star slayer' man in your memory and take the technology in that memory as your own. It's much better to hunt yourself down to the end of the limit.

I was so sure.

"Especially since you're still young. Why don't you just listen to me after school?

As far as listening to Lilea, perhaps Amseth is also a wizard.

As far as exchanging words goes, I'm sure this guy is a good guy.

Did Lilea tell you she wanted to die about me? It's often conveyed from the ends of the word that you really care for me.

"Yeah, you are. At the store I see over there, what do you think?

It was rumored in the alley that Amseth said that and pointed her finger at the gaze --sweet store.

"The manager of the shop over there and I are in the middle of nowhere, eating sweets."

However, no matter how much I can turn a nostalgic, loving grin, I've already got the answer to my regrets.

So I said I was sorry and I turned to Ames and tried to put in a no.

"--I 'll go. Let's go."

Somewhere, a voice came from.

Of course that's not my voice.

It emanates from the mouth of a girl whose eyes sparkle like never before.

The bad guy was --Sophia.

... Why not.

Sophia's mouth closes to my ear.

"... that sweet shop over there is always very popular with people."

Extremely irrelevant information that tells you in a whisper.

I'm not interested. From me, heh, so.

That's all I get.

"Heh, so?

Reflectively, it was not just in the heart, it was also in the voice.

In the blink of an eye, um, I hear a grumpy roar. Apparently, my answer wasn't what Sophia was looking for.

"…" Minaura. "Leave it. Whatever you want. Uncle. Lie, cry, tick."

"... hey"

I shook up unexpectedly.

All I'm saying is, you talk horrible.

... even if they do that.

From the village chief, of course, I can see the quote that my father beat me up, and the future that fits the slap from both of us is clear.

My future is without waiting for sandbags.

…………

If we get on with Amseth's suggestion, Sophia will be in a better mood as far as this goes.

But when you decide to say no, how about something fished by a cheeky object and only smoking sweet juice? I couldn't snort cheaply when I thought so.

Such a fold.

"--If you refuse this offer, I'd love to know why. Unabominable opinions of substandard boys who defeat mutant orgasms alone in poor vision."

That's what I'm told, and I turn my gaze reflexively to Lilea.

"... I didn't say anything."

"Yes, Mr. Lilea didn't say anything to me. All I've heard is that I want to ask the wizard boy I know if he wants to join the crusade or not."

However, although it is a well-known fact that there are boys who can defeat the Auga mutant species that Lilea and the others know, he added, laughing prankily.

"You look like this, and you like to talk to people. You think you're gonna take care of my problems, don't you?

... Was it on your face?

Based on the fact that I am not trying to reply in good colour, and based on that, it seems that everything that I hesitated to do was foreseeable from Amseth.

In my heart, adding that it looks the way it does, I...

"... ok"

That's what I said.