The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

(Where was it...?

But I can't remember how familiar I am with my face, my name, of course, or when or where I met him.

Even though my face does look familiar to me in resentment... I can't seem to remember and can't remember anymore.

Looks like my little bone caught on. I wanted to get rid of it, so I stuck around and asked the person in front of me directly.

"Haven't you seen him somewhere before?

It kind of turned out to be a bad numb line. Embarrassing.

"Ah... no, maybe it's just my fault"

I can hasten to say so, but when I heard it, the gaze of the 'princess' grew ever sharper.

I was in a hurry, and I was talking about something unusual that didn't look like this place.

"That's right! Wouldn't they say it resembles the first Prior!?"

The SS captain and cat-eyed deputy captain, known as the princess, looked very much like the main combination of beautiful girl cartoons that I had a crush on when I was a orchard.

That's my lady. Lovely righteous allies who healed my heart.

I liked that cartoon enough to complete all the series from the first generation.

The story of them laughing, crying, fighting, and finally being happy in the world of crops.

A world where a happy ending was promised, unrelated to the real blood raw odor.

A world where happy endings were promised.

They looked a lot like the protagonists of such a world in front of them.

But...

"Who is Prior...! They won't tell me! Besides, I'm a Seo-moon!

I was denied it by Kenburo.... Right, that way. Very unfortunate.

"Are you serious? I don't know!? Leave me such a humiliation...!

"Ha... let it go...??

I'm the one who's not listening!?

They still look familiar, but they blame me me for not remembering them at all.

At least you never did such a pathetic imitation of this princess that you couldn't tell anyone else. No matter how cute his face is and how much he resembles Prior, he's a man, and even for a girl in the first place, I've never had the experience of a pathetic imitation in this world. Clean.

"You forgot to beat me in the Oriental Arena!?"

"- Oh! That time, Junken, the battled staff!

I finally remembered when they told me. This guy is the one I beat straight on my first question.

"I'm not weak...!

".............................. er, yes, Soudesne"

Don't you like losing?

I'm not the one who fucked him when he was weak, he's my cousin trio... Just like that. Those guys.

"What? I'll compete here again!? I won't lose this time!

"... no, I will refrain from that"

Perhaps even if I do it again, my victory is definitive unless I deliberately lose.

"That was just luck..."

"I guess so."

I knew I hated losing.

"It's still okay about me. But you did more than that. [M] Sooner or later, I'll have King officially apologize."

"Unforgivable?

"How dare you force something like that into King's mouth!

"... something like that?

"It's Frank Ourt!

………………………

"God fearless place to force his lips open and distort his beautiful face into bitterness...... is shameful...!

Imagine what. I turned my white eyes on the SS leader blushing. What are you gonna say to me with a pretty face? This senior.

I think it's more of a halench in your brain, and I don't know what it means to ambush Frankfurt.

Deputy Cat Eye captain also sidelines the SS captain with the look of seeing something unfortunate somewhere.

"If you try to stick Frankfurt or bananas or shrimp fries or churros again, let alone... oh, oh, oh, arr something into King's mouth, 'cause I won't forgive you if Heaven forgives you!

The SS chief extended his arms over his head and pointed to heaven, his nose also roughed and he mouthed a decision dialogue.

"I'll sanction you on behalf of the Sun Wheel!

... Unfortunately, the sky is covered in thick clouds and the sun is not there. And I also forget to ambush Frankfurt.

If you go in here and say, "What the fuck," you lose. It seems more dangerous than sticking Frankfurt in your mouth, and more damaging than the SS leader's sanctions.

More than that, I'm like, "What's that?" What are you going to do with this guy if I ask him back... Can you say...

If it's my brother Do-s, I think he's going to bother to ask questions and ask you questions about the nectar and the cause. I'd rather definitely do it.

Awkward air flowed on the spot, but Deputy Cat Eye coughed up and changed the odd vibe by pinching his mouth from side to side "Anyway..." Thank you, thank you.

"Don't get on with it because you're getting a little slacker from everyone. It hurts."

Is it a threat or a piece of advice?

Or is it a follow up to Captain Princess......

I can't tell subtly, but let's take it as advice here.

I also feel like it's already fit enough to hurt my eyes, but let me correct the mistake for now.

"I'm not in the mood, and I haven't been tempted..."

If 'treating a problem child = slightly', it is too ruthless a misunderstanding.

"... uh, no. I really hate these things."

But now deputy cat-eye captain has exposed his disgust at my word and deed, and he's turned his blatant hostility.

"I wish there was some blunt reception to perish from this world."

Turn sideways and spit out a resentful poison.

It was a strangely realistic grunt.

He turned his gaze to me,

"Anyway, if you wander around King, you're blind, and don't get up and out because King called you out! Ok!?"

Poking his finger, he pulled the arm of the princess captain, who still seemed to be missing something, and took the other crew away.

I was struck by the sadness of being unilaterally barked and hated in a group by some kind of cute puppy.

... I want you to get up and feel the little animal biting me.

Rokkatani emerged from the shadow of the school building, which was a blind spot, after the sloths and the people of King SS had walked away and their figure had completely disappeared.

If you decided the situation was dangerous, you were going to come in to help, like you did when you were in the guild, and you probably kept an eye on things the whole time.

It was a caretaker's behavior like Rokkatani.

"I wondered what would happen... but that's Shokun"

I was so impressed by the six valleys that I came to the buckwheat, I twisted my neck.

"Uh... what's just right?

"I was wondering if it would be a more dangerous atmosphere, but I did it well."

"You were mean enough...?

They said I wish I was doomed or something, me.

"It's such a cute thing. It's unusual for King's SS to back down to that extent. I don't get violent, but it's their way to persevere in and spiritually hunt them down."

"It is..."

I can't really pin it...

Indeed, there was some exhaustion because he was put on a claim that seemed unreasonable. But it's not enough to be a problem. Though it's a little heartbreaking to hate by a group of cute puppies.

More than that...

"Did you hear what I said?

"... for once. But I wouldn't mind if they told me to take it bluntly! Demand for blunt reception is high! It can also be said that blunt reception no longer equals necessary evil in the first place in BL. In a well-perceived protagonist, there is no difference that is the flavor of BL. It's the wrong way to cut, the emotions, the flow from catharsis to the big circle that buzzes. More"

"Rokkaya Rokkaya Stop Stop!

In an instant, I raised my hand to calm down and control Rokkaya, who developed a BL discussion with a high-tension mouthpiece.

"Ah... sorry"

Rokkaya, who regained her calm, lowered her brow with regret.

"Yeah, well... whatever that is, I'm curious"

"What do you care?... Ah! You're surprised King's deputy SS captain was a rotten boy!

"No, not there"

In the meantime, I decided to ask myself what I wanted to hear without putting my hair in. If we hadn't just gotten down to it, this time the rotten boys' talks were about to start.

"Does something look like I'm doing so well...?

"Oh, is it only when you care? I thought Shokun didn't care what people think..."

I'm surprised to hear you blink my eyes, but I care about you.

Because living in mediocrity is the supreme proposition in this world.

Looking on track also means looking like the wind I'm trying to stand out, and that's not the direction I want.

"I wonder what I shouldn't..."

Blurry in a bit of a twilight mood.

Exactly. I'm losing confidence that I'm going through so much trouble. I'm just going to make it normal, but will it actually be uneven, - like the Demon King?

"You know what my place looks like in the wind, for example?

"Huh... can I be honest?

- I thought Rokkaya, the caregiver, would return "That's not true," but I nodded horribly at the unexpected reply.

Apparently, I'm on track from Rokkaya.... I felt a little sad.

"Let me say from the perspective of how Xiang Kun is viewed in school objectively rather than if I..."

Rokkaya politely raised how I looked one by one, even as I put in such a follow-up to whether my depression had been communicated.

"First, Reino Chiba, Vice Chairman, drowned me..."

- That's a dos brother toying with his brother, making him look like he's gonna drown.

"Let the samurai (Habe) beside the four or six o'clock, once called the fairy..."

- That's the demon king, not the fairy, and he's the one I take care of, not the samurai.

"The rabid dog and the fearful Seo Kun also blinded me..."

- That's not being eyed, it's just being eyed as a prey.

"The vice chairman of the wind discipline, fearful of ghosts, wants his adopted son too."

- Though I was scouted by my child, not my adopted child.

"Even King wandered off the streets..."

- I don't know if I'm hanging around... I'm not here, I'm not here.

"It's a reputation to be a demonic man who appeared like a star in Wangdong Academy."

He's the devilish man.

It made me want to hold my head worse than I could have imagined, whether I was told or not.

"... Now there's a story in the newspaper department about whether or not I should apply for an interview with the 'Demonic Man Feature'"

"Stop, please. Say no."

"Right..."

To my honest refusal to cover, Rokkaya laughed bitterly and promised to take me to the newspaper department.

It's a laugh to the last generation on the day they put together such a feature. I don't want any more black history.

"By the way, I'm more of a purist than a Seo-moon."

- That was the after-school act where my heart was about to be decided, too, but I was a little comforted by the words of Rokkaya, who said so with a tap on my shoulder at the end.