The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

"... Ah, princess, be in a good mood"

"The princess always said no, didn't she?

"Then don't call me by my former name, too"

"I'm sorry. out of my mouth."

"It's each other."

The soothingly conversing brother's opponent is a beautifully faced male student with lustrous dark hair that stretches straight up to his waist into one behind his neck and an impressive rind standing. Hegemony and elegance seep out of the skinny body, making the residency of the confronting opponent natural.

- I once knew someone who looked very much like the atmosphere in which the student intertwined.

She (...) nicknamed the cleric "Harvey". They had a close friendship with each other since they were very young.

When I felt my gaze and raised my eyes, a long-sleeved male student looked at me as if leaning against a student called the princess.

A sharp eye meets an eye, and I take my gaze off so as not to be unnatural.

- Shit. This guy has too much on his mind, too.

If this boy student is who he imagined he would be, by now, crushing and observing me with the momentum to peel and gauge the danger. It is relentlessly eliminated if there are any indications that harm will be done to the princess or that she will imitate the princess in a disgraceful manner.... from the world.

A knight in a clean, honest and clean knight. The princess's guardian knight. That's what they used to call him in the world where he was, a man who was revered by everyone.

And the surrounding atmosphere, like the princess, hasn't changed at all.

The tough face, the short, well-groomed brunette, and the seemingly willed frown are sure to hang.

Whether the expression makes him look that way or because he has the same hair color, he took over the shadow of the most previous life I've ever met.

"What about him?

In a faintly alarmed voice, the knight asks his brother.

Dokiri and his heart bounced.

- It's bad.

Like I realized, maybe my brother knows who I am, too.

We've never been sure of each other before, but as we spent time as a family, my brother became "brother" to me.

I don't know what my brother meant.

However, if not saying anything is the answer, maybe that's what I wanted to think somewhere.

- Forget about the past, trying to build a new relationship.

Conveniently interpreting the lack of words, I have spent years with my brother out of sight from the past.

(You can't get rose here)

I opened my mouth in a panic before my brother answered.

"I'm..."

He's my brother.

But my brother took my remarks along the way and started introducing the two of them very unobtrusively.

"I'm going to be admitted to the High School Department this spring. His name is Chiba Sho, and he will be in the Higher First Dormitory starting today. I'm unfamiliar with external students, so I'm just about to send them to my room."

"Well, he..."

The princess looks at me and smiles brightly.

"I've heard about you from Harvey for a long time. When your father remarried, when he had a little brother, it didn't seem like it anymore."

"Princess... eh"

"Don't light it. You're telling the truth. By the way, Sho-kun, can I call you that?

"Oh, yes..."

"It's disgusting, can I see your hand?"

……

I honestly offered my hand as I remembered my thirst.

The princess touched both my palms, gripped and flipped to distinguish them, then muttered, "That's a beautiful hand," and let me go.

The back of my chest hurt only momentarily.

"I'm sorry. I thought I saw the sword, so follow me... If you look at your hands, you know roughly how many users you're using, so you want to be sure."

I missed the look of the princess excusing herself with a slightly bad-looking face.

She was a so-called sword idiot, challenging the battle in search of a strong opponent. I've been made to deal with a lot, too.

Her hands touched me were stiff, and she had a big sword, Dako, just like she had in her previous life.

I guess she lives on the sword in this world too.

- Unlike me.

My hand is no longer the hand of those who hold the sword.

And in the future, I'm not even willing to hold my sword.

"If you're a swordsman, I would have liked to have them, - too bad."

I respond with a bitter laugh to a frank girlfriend.

I'm sorry I didn't meet your expectations, princess.

But whoever he is, don't worry about fixing his bad habit of holding hands.... because the guardian knight in the back is too scared.

My gaze hurts while the princess is holding my hand...

I thought the pressure would kill me.

"Harvey instead, it's been a long time since you've fought one?

"... Give me a break. Your opponent will break a bone."

"I won't even break a bone right away. I intend to cut it once and for all. If you break a bone, you can't use healing magic anymore."

"………… Princess," broken bone "is a idiom. It doesn't actually fold."

"What? Really? Japanese is really hard with a lot of metaphors..."

Sigh. Blurry princess doesn't seem to like Japanese.

I think reading the book has made me quite fluent in Japanese.

- Speaking of which, you told me that the princess hated studying and used to run away from the royal palace tutors at an early age... Running into it was the training ground of the Knights of the Kingdom, and it seemed more sexually appropriate to wield a sword than to head to a desk.

"You let me take the time. Let's be rude with this. Harvey, if you feel like it, show your face to the sword practice later. If you don't mind, I'll join you."

"... my brother doesn't like swords, so I'll ask him alone."

"Right. Got it."

The princess laughed and left, but the knight turned his gaze at me like he was intimidating me at a different moment.

- Even if the princess misled, the knight might not have been able to. Those were the eyes that certified me as suspicious.

No, half of them could have been jealous.

So is the princess, but the knight is the same.

I'm in love with the princess.

That's why I never try to get my hands on it, so - through restraint, I think that's reaching the realm of the mazo.

After the two appearances disappeared completely out of sight, my brother exhaled all the time and took a thread of tension.

"... I can't believe the strength of your pull."

For a long time, that's the way I added it.

... I think so myself.

I didn't think I'd run into a fellow from my previous life on my first day in the dorm.

Well, the beginning was the Demon King, so there probably won't be any more shocking encounters than that, happy or unhappy.

I'm sure it's better than the Demon King who came out.

The face of the demon king that came to mind was that of the present world, not that of the previous life. The face of a poor but unusual elementary school student. I'm selfish, dignified, bogged down, and I like gluten, - a little demon king I can't hate anywhere.

Open your mouth so you can shake it off.

"- It's not real that those people were lowering their hips."

The first thing I noticed was because they were in uniform - with swords.

This seriously doubted my eyes.

A well-seen outfit (style) in previous life, but that should not have been tolerated in this world. Police take him for violating the gun knife law. It's a world where the existence of a swordsman is not required.

My brother, who walked out of the crossing again, answered my question without stopping.

"Those contents are empty (from). It's just a sheath and pattern artifact. - Still, only in school is he allowed to wear a sword. They can't calm down until they've lowered their hips."

When I was a young girl, I used to get used to it, too, without relying on the fact that I had no weapons at hand. Now I feel resistant to those who possess weapons. Probably because I'm standing in a different position or roots from those people.

"And it's a hell of a place, this place is"

- I really had a princess... And of the real thing.

She was one of us in her previous life - no, it seems to be him now - but Princess Faylane was the third princess of the kingdom.

A strong woman who volunteered for the Demon King Crusade.

Magic and sword skills are top notch.

The strong, beautiful, gorgeous and righteously thick princess was called a princess knight by the people and was loved and admired.

As I always leaned against such a princess, I supported the sun in the shadows - Glenzilia-Fukos, a guardian knight who similarly serves beside me in this world. Slow down is the man who was seen as the Knights of the Kingdom.

This was also the sword's skill with origami, supported by many knights as knights in knights who combined everything they needed for a cardiac body and a knight, collecting the eyes of respect and longing all together.

They should have dealt with the two Four Heavenly Kings at Demon King Castle and fought dead elsewhere than me, but being reincarnated into this world still means......,

"Isn't that an interesting place?

My brother's laugh-inclusive voice blocked my thoughts, and I shook my head gently.

"I'm going crazy.... Why didn't you tell me more about Gacco?"

Regardless, the princess and the knight have remained surprised ever since they came to school about other things, so if you complain about one or so of the complaints, the punishment won't hit you, and you're dissatisfied with the eight-win feeling,

"You're the one who tried to explain it a few times and didn't try to hear it, right?

They fought back firmly.

"" I don't need an explanation. Let me in and you'll see. "

More pursuits have come.

"I think you should fix all the bad habits of stopping thinking about that nasty thing."

Chasing double strike.

"This is the most I've ever (...) advised you over and over again, but I..."

- Sinking.

In the past, I guess the part that emphasized includes the previous life...

I did get told.

I remember.

That's what I've often talked about.

If you think about all the nasty things, you want to get away with everything.

I'm not as fat as I look.

I pretended not to move into anything around me, I was just making it look strong.

He was just a "Haribote brave man" scratching his feet whether he was brave or not.

I know my weakness better than anyone.

I have never forgotten myself, who was helpless from the poor.

If I hadn't been chosen by the Holy Sword, I would have lived helplessly and finished my life without being overwhelmed by anyone.

My strength is the Holy Sword.

Without the brand "Brave Man," it would have been my value and other dust and mustard.

Before I met you as a "brave man," I'm sure the cleric treated me like garbage, too.

(-No, he wasn't that type of person... right)

I was about to be on the side of a weak human being.

It was so beautiful,... it looked terribly frigid in my eyes when we first met.

I hated him for giving charity to the poor.

I hated who I was once on the side of being applied.

Priesthood clerics were the ones who evoked my ugly feelings.

We couldn't have gotten along.

I neglected myself for being weak but full of pride.

Clerics, princesses and knights were the ones with beautiful aspirations.

- Not like me.

* * *

The space immediately after entering the first building from the crossing hall had become an elevator hall.

There's a new crossing from that elevator hall to the second building, and it's also connected to the third building with the same structure. Two and three years pass this elevator hall to and from my dorm.

Wangdong School is a dormitory-wide system, with about 300 high school students living together in dormitories per school year.

There are two types of dormitory rooms: one for two and one for one, divided into one for the upper floor and two for the lower floor, where the assignment of rooms is determined by the grades, which are changed every six months due to fluctuations in grades. In other words, if you rank higher, you can move to a single room, or vice versa if you step back.

Incidentally, hundreds of integration students from the High Department were called external students, and only this time, the external students were given room splitting by their grades at the time of the exam.

I wasn't a top grader, naturally, so it was a room for two. Upstairs to the eleventh floor were two rooms, ten on one floor and five on the sea and mountain sides across the hallway. The seaside room has an ocean view and has a nice view. Naturally, students with good grades on the same floor become seaside.

I was unfortunately on the mountainside.... Well, I have no choice. Let's get some more grades and try to target the seaside next. 'Cause you admire it, it's ocean view, ocean view. It sounds like it's going to tickle the minds of the common people.

In the meantime, the tenth floor on the side of the mountain, room 1007, will be my Negijo for the next six months.

Damaged by my brother's successive attacks, I listened very carefully to my brother's polite and straightforward explanation.

"On the seventh and fourteenth floors there is an aerial communication corridor connecting each building. It is also connected to the central building, so it is convenient to go that way when using the upper level facility of the central building. Remember, the emergency stairs outside are at the edge of this hallway. There's only one inside staircase, the one in the elevator hall."

The elevator hall is fully glazed on the south side with a view outside.

Sure, my brother used to just brag about it, and it's pretty good from upstairs. The view from the upper floors would be splendid with low levels.

The two of us board the elevator where we arrived with a chin and a noise.

It was deserted inside.

Press the button on the tenth floor, then also press the close button.

The moment the door closed, he fluttered and was hugged by his brother from behind.

"Nah..."

"You don't have to tell me anything."

――

Take a breath and stiff me. My brother goes on.

"Even if you don't do anything, you can't,... you don't have to try. There's nothing in this world to accuse you of."

The twitching and the warmth of my brother came from my back.

... This is why I don't like this brother.

Scratch my heart with nothing I can do.

Not now, not ever.

unchanged.

"If you're only thinking about having a good school life here, that's fine."

My brother's exhale tickles his ears,

"By your brother's side."

I was stuck in my ear with words.

I jump up screaming and panic and escape from my brother's arms. - A great enemy, is.

"What are you doing to me, fucking brother!

"... I'm so upset that I'm going crazy in Japanese."

I want to punch my brother in the brilliant face right now who looks like he's having fun laughing when he dulls. It'll be refreshing.

Since we met in this world. Yes, but thanks. There's a verse where you're playing with me. Speaking of which, the "toy" statement is still new to memory. Maybe I'm serious about treating my brother like a toy because I'm talking about this brother. What a terrible brother.

"Don't play with me!

"It's my brother's privilege to adore him."

"Where!?

"Sho's ears are so cute that she wants to stick around."

"My perverted brother!!

Where the momentum cursed, the elevator arrived on the tenth floor in good time, chirping and the door opened, while I jumped out.

"Follow me already!

Of course I won't forget to leave such a throwaway dialogue.

My brother didn't come after me.

... must be laughing in the elevator. Looks sincerely delightful.

I don't feel like my brother's jokes are escalating year after year, but is it my fault to fulfill them?

Especially in the recent disturbance of my brother's words and deeds. It was around this time of day that I remember quite a bit of fear there.