The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

"Why? Wasn't that nice?

"No... well..."

The Demon King will come after me, clouding my beans and words.

"That seemed good, though."

"... forget it, forget it, erase it from your memory now, please"

I covered my face with one hand in what the demon king said every time I didn't read the air.

My face is hot. I think I'm going to start a fire.

Whatever the feelings, the body was completely plunged into pleasure.

The truth is, you're so disturbed that you want to roll around the floor right now, why bother steaming it back? Asshole demon king.

Don't stir up my feelings trying to be cool.

"I'm not asking you what you think. I know how it healed."

From the mouth of the Demon King, properly.

And I want you to dismiss the nasty imagination that was born in me.

Stop being ridiculously paranoid when that "voice" says "God" voice, etc. It's many times better to be the power of the "demon king" than "god".

But the Demon King leaned his head against my anxiety with an unexpected trick.

"I don't even know why I'm cured."

"Yep..."

"Need a reason?

I guess so too, but you just hit it pretty good too... Is that okay if I heal... I don't care why......

The Demon King, who does not even question the paranormal phenomenon named miracle in front of him, is about to suffer judgment as to whether he is just a pimp at all, or whether the outgoing device is huge.

".................. well. You don't have some kind of modulation on your body, do you?

"I feel good"

"That's why I didn't hear your thoughts..."

I get more and more unhappy with the Demon King, who seems to be in a better mood than usual. I feel fine when I see it, so I'm done. Even if I pursue it any deeper, it's going to return all the replies that will gallop my spirit.

"... for now, do you want to get out of here"

For one thing, the investigation of the causes of miraculous healing lagged behind, switching consciousness to think about escaping the cave. I feel the water level of the ocean is higher than it was earlier without a heart.

There are two escape routes.

Either we get out of the cracks on the ceiling to the ground, or we swim back to the sea from the caves above the sea level..., but I don't think the Demon King can climb this cliff, so inevitably the choice is narrowed to one.

"Speaking of which, you said you'd been walking in the ocean. How do you do that?

When I asked him that, he returned a heavy answer instead of "I jumped into the ocean with a stone".

(... hey... you're the one who wouldn't be able to make it home alive, would you?

It's not my brother-in-law who could have mentioned people, but the Demon King is also so impotent.

It would be cruel to tell you to go home on your own just the same way.

Now, thinking which would be safer to climb a cliff on the back of a demon king or swim in the sea with a demon king... I heard bird wings overhead.

"Quaaah!"

Then I look up at the sharp squeal that sounded in the cave, and one bird jumps in from the narrow room of the ceiling.

"You..."

That was that white crow I entrusted my last hope to.

The crow tried to get down beside me, but as soon as he noticed the presence of the Demon King, he changed direction and landed on a remote rock.

I couldn't see anywhere if the green shoelaces that I should have bracketed on my legs could have been removed along the way.

After all, when I almost thought it was impossible to entrust it to a bird... I heard more than one person from around the crack in the ceiling.

"Wait... Danger..."

"... do... come on. My brother... he's downstairs... Shit... I"

One of the voices that reached the end of the line was something I knew very well.

"- That's amazing. You brought me a proper brother."

After a good shout of "quack," the white crow seems strange, so I've seen this one in some alarming breeze.

He was dying when he flew away, and he wouldn't have to be a bird to be suspicious because I'd be pimped when he came back.

Furthermore, he seems to be concerned about the Demon King, and he does not try to come here at all times at a distance. He thought it was a nostalgic bird, but it didn't mean he'd stop by like a pigeon in a park.

Well... somehow, the Demon King doesn't have a very good eye, and... somehow, the Demon King is intimidating the crow and sticking it on my back.

While the Birds and the Demon King were holding each other back, I was in a great hurry inside.

No, because... I'm the one who called you, but it's kind of... I don't even feel pretty bad about my brother seeing this situation. After dying, with the Demon King... if they found out, - it's also scary to imagine a bit how my brother would react. If possible, I wanted to escape and hide, but of course I have no place to escape or hide, and... the crow's gaze hurts slightly whether it's animalistic or not. I feel kind of stared at. When I ran away, I felt like a red eye was imminent if I didn't understand.

I had to check my body as I freaked out about the power of the bird, and I didn't see anything that looked like an afterthought. But that's where I notice another serious matter.

(... clothes!!

I need to finish my torn, bloody clothes!

Parker had turned into a pretty miserable state.

I look around in a hurry to hide evidence.

"Sho! Sho!? Are you there?!?"

My brother's sharp call came down from overhead. I'm in a hurry with the momentum that's about to jump.

"I'm here! I'm here, but I'm fine!

Until just now, it wasn't all right, but as the word goes, it wasn't a lie.

I'll only keep my brother quiet about the injury because I'll just worry about it extra.

"............... I'm going down now"

Despite saying "I'm fine," such a low voice of a brother returned.

I quickly take off my hoodie, which is becoming irreversible, and hide it in the shadow of a rock, raising my voice toward the gap in the ceiling as I wash away all the blood in the sea water.

"You don't have to come! It's dangerous and you don't have to come! I'm climbing!

"... wait, you're going straight down!? Now that I've arranged a rope ladder, wait till it arrives"

A black figure appeared on the crack in the ceiling, even though he could hear someone stopping him up there.

The addition or subtraction of light did not make it clear who it was, but my instincts showed that the Lord of its Shadows was my brother.

My brother was my brother, and there was something I hadn't seen for a long time. It is considerable because it is enough to fight on the front line with a sword in the priest's arms.

"Brother! I'm telling you, it's okay!? Go back because it's dangerous!

"... there's nothing less athletic than your 'okay'. Besides, I'm sure he's pretty much cornered, like cutting the shoelaces you gave my father."

My brother's insight was sharp.

... for some reason the white crow rang "quack" to agree. What, are you on my brother's side?

Watching my brother come down the cliff slope as he unravels, he pulls his arm from behind.

The demon king, who was in a good mood until just now, was wrinkling between his eyebrows.

Oh, my God, I find the white shirt worn by the Demon King bleeding thinly. For a moment, I also wonder if the Demon King was injured somewhere, but soon realized that was his own blood. Probably moved during an act like that.

I panicked and laid my hands on the Demon King's shirt.

"Take it off," he whispered, unbuttoning it one after the other. It's quicker for me to let myself take it off than to leave it to the demon king of perfectly temperament.

And basically the king's demon king was mine, but he stayed. "Will you do it again?" I passed through without lending an ear to the asshole statement. For God's sake, you need to read a little more about the air in the field.

The wet fabric sticks to my skin and I manage to get my shirt off and release it into the shadows of the rocks, while I hear voices from behind.

"... what are you doing, you"

As he shrunk and looked back in fear, his brother stood smiling on the back of the temple.

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"You're the same class as your brother, Nishi-kyu-kyu-hui lamp, right?

My brother shifted his gaze from me to the Demon King and spoke in a tone of certainty.

... They already match the demon king's face with his name.

Standing behind my diagonal, the Demon King stares silently at his brother and snorts uncomfortably. The Demon King has the worst attitude in the Demon King.... Why are you fighting like that?

"You've never introduced yourself properly. I am his brother Chiba Negotiation. - Remember that."

My angry reverence brother is scared too, but I first found out this day that my brother, who is not an angry reverence, is not that ratio. I'm not half intimidated.

My brother's gaze captures me again.

"Now, Sho, can you explain in detail why you're naked with him there in a place like this?

- Maybe now I'm a pinch more desperate than I was when I confronted a giant quack,...