The God Slaying Hero and the Seven Covenants

What kind of person do you think Range Yamada is?

Ask ten people and ten will say 'heroes'. Hero of the Redemption. Savior.

One of thirteen god-killers summoned from another world to save this world.

Dark-haired dark eyes that are common among people of different worlds, personality is your favorite and you cannot abandon others.

I am told that I was a child lover and took good care of the summoned children who were only teenagers.

There are many who say that there is also a great deal of trust in the royal family, and that it is he who has strengthened the connection with the Elflame continent, where many Fae live.

A spiritual god that the beasts now believe in. Do you think the priests who give him the gift of God are pointing more emotions than trust?

Hero awarded the goddess sword Elmenhilde, a 'gift' (a gift from the goddess) by goddess Astraela.

He also has the arms of a sword, the talent of battle and, above all, is a diligent and humble figure.

Greed to be strong, when he was summoned to this world, he trained in battle as he did every day until he embarked on his journey.

O'Brien is regarded as the Kingdom of Imnesia, the leader of the First Knights and the best swordsman of the kingdom. Serberier, its best friend and good enemy, Commander of the Third Knights.

They said even those two were so diligent as to wrap their tongues around them. And it grew at a terrible rate.

The same applies to study, the god-killer known as the 'Wise Man' and the 'Witch', Yuko Utano.

Everyone knows that it is not an exaggeration but a fact that I have deciphered most of the books in the royal castle with her.

Everyone says they put more effort into training and studying than the crowd.

Sowich Amagi, who will later be given the Holy Sword of the Goddess and called the Brave One.

Initially it was said in the shadows that Range Yamada was more of a brave man, not him.

who always walked at the forefront of the Twelve God Killers, showed the way, and kept fighting.

The bard refused to yield, bounced despair, and even the demon god feared in his eyes.

In fact, many say he slashed and let retreat one-on-one with a demon god beyond people's knowledge.

A hero who did not even cower at the Demon King, did not even fear the dragon, cut with the demon god, and finally slashed down.

The man who was' god-killer 'but was spoiled by the goddess and received the most protection from it.

A great hero with a jade divine sword in his hand, protected by the patronage of the goddess, who saved the world.

And after the demon god crusade, I dazzled the whereabouts - people.

It is now said that he has returned to the original world, that he continues to fight the army of the demon gods unwittingly, and that he lives happily with the goddess.

The facts are hidden by the royal family and have not been communicated to anyone.

The songs the bard chants can take many forms, and the truth is nowhere.

Only some nobles and royalty, and twelve god-killers, know the truth about it -

Three days have passed since I, Francesca Burton, returned to the Albana School of Magic.

Journey with Range Yamada. I asked him to work without knowing anything, to help me with the journey, to help me with my purpose, the oak crusade.

It was only about two weeks of journey, but now I think it's been the most shocking two weeks I've ever lived.

Hero. One of the thirteen summoned from different worlds for the Demon God Crusade. And those who killed God.

I still can't believe he was much more casual than I thought and easier to talk to.

Because I thought you were tougher and stricter.

And the very strong one. Goblin goes beyond saying, his back still vividly remembers going toward a dozen orcs without even cowering.

When confronted by an oak of witchcraft, Master Range was the hero of Migawa.

A black flame that could even burn your soul out. Me being imprisoned by an orc. Dear Range, who stands in the way of protecting me.

In its hands is the jade divine sword 'Ermenhilde', the sword of the goddess. A power that can erase magic with just magic.

After such a journey with Master Range, I was able to successfully pass the exam.

... and there was just a slight change in college life.

"Good Morning"

Say hello and enter the classroom.

If you say it's the right origin, it sounds good, but it makes a heavy noise and opens the doors of the old, dizzying drawers.

When I did, the glance of my classmate, who was speaking out loud, turned to me only for a moment.

"Oh, my goodness..."

Surprised by the matter, I say hello again as I pull back.

The distracted voice... I don't think she was answering. Although my heart is pounding a little.

I wonder if they will say anything for a moment, but everyone's gaze is diverted from mine. One exhales relief and enters the classroom.

Several close classmates greet me and I return the greeting too.

"Hey, Mr. Francesca"

"What is it?

When I get to my seat, one of my classmates who greeted me calls out.

I couldn't get a decent response yesterday due to muscle aches, but I am a little calm today.

My body savings still hurt a little, but I could smile back and reply.

"The... Is it true that this exam was taken with Master Yamada?

"Uh, ah, yes"

Changes in gaze my classmates turn to me.

The change is Dear Range Yamada. That I traveled with one of the heroes of salvation. The topic was instantly spreading to the College.

I asked the teachers not to talk too much. Because Master Range said he didn't want to stand out too much for some reason.

... but eventually it spread. Is this my fault? Because I gave you a name cheaply.

My exam contents. Crusade of oak.

That is not a problem in itself. Actually crusaded. But fourteen bodies. Besides, I've never seen an orc do magic before. Teachers couldn't have believed my story like that.

It wasn't even said to be a Yotai story, but he was asked how he crusaded that number of orcs by root digging leaves.

He asked me, and I told him about Range while I was explaining it. I gave you my name and even told you about Master Elmen Hilde.... Is it my fault after all?

I hope it doesn't get weird and important, but my stomach hurts a little. I owe you help and a hand.

I don't want to bother you, but... Huh.

"Master Range really helped me"

"That rumor was true, wasn't it!?

"Yeah... I don't know what that thing is called"

My classmates raise their voices happily. Because of that, the gaze of the other classmates turns to me. A little embarrassed.

There is little information about Range Yamada. Name, appearance, what kind of person - that was a year ago.

No further information has come in. To the people of villages and towns, to the nobles.

Whether you have returned to another world alone or are guarding the graves of loved ones you have lost on your journey, you are also told that you live happily with the goddess.

As a matter of fact, it seemed like we were continuing our journey.

The story of a hero with no such information becomes a good topic in this kind of closed college.

I had a muscle ache yesterday and it wasn't the other way around, but they asked me the same thing in the dorm this morning.

Master Range. Your personality, your appearance, what you like, what you don't like, what you've been doing.

You can't be that familiar with me for just two weeks, just traveling together.

There's no reason to respond appropriately, I'm just saying I don't know.

The fact is... some people seem to tell me that I keep the information on Master Range to myself.

I'd rather know.

"He was casual. You were very concerned about me on my journey."

"Isn't that because Mr. Francesca is beautiful?

"... I don't think so."

I don't know how to return to that one word, I just have to vaguely smile back.

In fact, on the journey. During Nojuku. Sometimes I felt Range-like gaze on my regular applause.

But in the end, I didn't get my hands on it, and on the contrary, I felt I was a reassuring person.

I don't know if that's human virtue or if I'm just a favorite.

Remember when you used to tell me that you were beautiful, my chest just hits a little.

Well, from Master Range, it was just a tease, I guess it was a joke.

"Can you tell me more about your journey later?

"Uh..."

Stuck in words about how to answer, a middle-aged woman comes into the classroom, who is just the right teacher.

The teacher's here.

"Well... I'll see you later"

Should I think I was lucky or should I sigh to see if this story still goes on?

For some reason, Master Range didn't think very well of being called a hero.

He called me a meritorious man even after crusading the oak, and he was satisfied with only a small reward and a drink of alcohol.

I always laughed at the fact that Master Range was more amazing than I was.

I think he's humble.

Even though it was much more amazing than I was, I didn't put that thing on my nose, and you always cared about me.

Besides, I'm not stupid either. I may be oblivious to the public, but I don't know anything about it.

Fourteen oaks.

The cost of crusading it is not a few gold coins.

Maybe the hell it won't be that much of a problem, but when you put together a dozen bodies, it's even the number you need to move the Knights of the Kingdom.

The cost incurred at that time is dozens of gold coins. If I do poorly, I may need silver coins just for the reward.

Even so, all Range asked for was four gold coins. Selling that oak body to a merchant was twice as profitable.

You knew you couldn't afford to pay that much for a rural village, but it's still so cheap that it's not a question of breaking.

And half of that was given to me for not being very helpful.

They taught me how to fight and how to use witchcraft. I was caught off guard instead of being helpful, but you gave me half the reward.

The money I made as an adventurer for the first time. The reward I earned with my hero, Master Range.

Those two pieces of gold are still important. It's my treasure.

The college apologized for not being able to prepare a proper adventurer, but I rather appreciate it.

Because I had an irreplaceable experience because of it.

And another change in college life.

That's after school after class.

"Senior Francesca."

"Hello, Mr. Sowich. Thank you for coming to class."

"No, you don't."

You don't have to be so afraid.

The class squirms.

That's not because the class is over, but because you, Sowich, the 'brave', came to our class.

That I traveled with Master Range. That we did the request together.

The matter had reached the ears of you, Sowich, Yayoi and Aya, the same 'God Killer'.

He came to me immediately and asked about Mr. Range.

"Hello, Mr. Yayoi"

"Yes, hello, Senior Francesca"

Sowich, you and Mr. Yayoi. Sowich, you're not very tall and Mr. Yayoi is tall as a girl, so when you two line up, you don't even look like twins. There's a difference between a man and a woman, but if we unify our outfits... would it be a little difficult?

You two are brothers and sisters, very close. He looks similar, and I think that if you stretched your hair, you wouldn't be so different from Mr. Yayoi.

I have two sisters upstairs, but I can't say we're very close.

Should I say that we don't interfere much with each other's affairs rather than

Sister to inherit the house, business talent and expectations from parents. I can use magic, but I lack talent.

After graduating from this college, you will make a pageant and marry some nobleman or famous merchant.

Then until then, I decided to go to the School of Magic to live the way I wanted. I'm aware that I told my parents I couldn't.

I haven't put it out in my mouth, but I bet you want me to have a safer student life.

Since I went to this college, I have only shown my parents a minimum of face.

I'm sure you'll be worried that your father and mother will write to you once a month. The contents of the letter are whether it is time to come back to the house or make a pageant.

My parents and I are a little giddy, so it makes me happy to see the two of us getting along.

"Today, isn't Mr. Aya with you?

"Ami's guy is making a request to the guild today..."

"Is Mr. Aya here?

Sowich, you tell me like I'm in trouble, and I tilt my neck.

Mr. Aya Huyo. Another "god killer" attending this college and a famous magician in the name of the "Great Demon Instructor".

Honestly, there are times when I don't know why an amazing mage like Aya is going to college now.

In fact, Aya is more proficient in witchcraft than the faculty at this college and has enough talent to even decipher the sealed book of witchcraft (Grimoire).

The teachers are all in trouble to deal with, or they're talking about a situation where she can't say anything about whatever she does.

Her own personality is not bad, but her age is not with her title and strength.

Even though he has a proven track record and strength, what's wrong with the Albana School of Magic, where many teachers look down because they are young and are held captive by old traditions?

So there are a few teachers who don't even call her bad - but they don't think well.

But it's true that you have the strength. From the title of "God Killer," I can tell that. So nobody says anything.

Besides, it was the kingdom that recommended her enrollment. You can't even say bad things to her face like that.

Nevertheless, I didn't know that she would ask the Alliance to do her job, even though she was called "The Great Mage."

Maybe it's because I assume that a magician a little below the line, like me, would have to rely on someone, but she could do anything.

"Look, you said you asked your brother for a job at the guild, Senior Francesca, when you asked about your brother Lotus."

"Yeah, yeah. In that case."

"So Amy. Brother Lianshi won't get caught or he's been making requests to the Alliance since yesterday."

"It is."

Something makes me think you're cute.

Aya has a somewhat temperamental image.

He has tight eyes and always walks with his chest up. Besides, I'm angry at you all the time Sowich... maybe it's the usual thing when it comes to them and it feels like they're squirming.

Still, when I show that place in the college, it creates an image that I feel really good.

She even goes to the guild after school to meet Mr. Range.

The magic city of Orphan has several compartments.

The aristocratic district where the nobles live.

A commercial district where merchants set up shops.

College District, which brings together the School of Magic and Alchemy workshops.

A pleasure zone where entertainment places gather, such as inns and liquors.

In large part, it would be those four.

There is a good distance from the college district where the Albana School of Magic is located to the commercial district where the guild is located.

When you go after class, it will be late.

Still, the three of us laugh bitterly at Aya for saying we're going to see her.

"Like I asked Senior Francesca properly, she seems to be making a request with herb collection, Ami"

"You're kind of cute, her. I thought you'd feel better."

"No... I'm tempted, actually"

I laugh bitterly at you, Sowich, who squeals like so tired. Mr. Yayoi is also turning his troubled gaze to you, Sowich.

Perhaps there's something about your brother not getting his head up on the girl that I think a little bit about as a sister.

Another change in my college.

I suppose we could have had a common topic, Master Range, and we could have gotten along with you Sowich, the "God Killer".

"But okay? Talk to me. Sowich, don't you guys have something to do?

"Ha... Everybody says that, but neither Yayoi nor I have anything else to do."

"Really?

"Yes, because me and your brother are normal students now"

Now, regular students.

Words that come naturally out of Mr. Yayoi's mouth tell us where they stand.

Mr. Sowich, Mr. Yayoi, Mr. Aya.

Even though they are younger than me, as heroes of salvation, the three of them carry heavy pressures as god killers.

And Dear Range - I remember someone who said he wasn't a hero.

Hero. I guess that title is heavy. I'm sure a lot more than I think.

Sowich you guys are surrounded by the gaze of curiosity and anticipation and still have a student life like boys and girls of your age.

Dear other heroes who work for the country.

Dear Range, I am alone, I have no back shield of the country, I have no fame as a god killer - I go around the villages on the border and I don't know my name, I have no connection, I go around saving those people.

As just an adventurer, the reward is insignificant, and even a nobleman like me who knows nothing can help.

Sowich, you guys told me that guy's been living that way for a year.

Who can do that?

If you serve your country as a hero, you can live a life free of bitterness. Kick it and do what you can for everyone on the border.

That way of life is one that you can rightly call a 'hero', so when you talk about Master Range, Sowich, you laugh happily and proudly.

"Now, is it?

"Yes, now."

When I hear that, I'm happy to hear you and Mr. Yayoi laugh.

That's an age-appropriate smile, it doesn't make me feel like I'm under the weight of a godkill or a hero, and it makes me happy to me.

Such a smile.

"I have a final selection for the militant tournament coming up, so I'm free until then."

"Oh, speaking of..."

"Good luck to Senior Francesca"

"Thank you, Mr. Yayoi"

Final selection for the militant tournament. There are five people to be chosen, two of whom I can say are already decided.

One more effort and I'll qualify for the militant tournament, too. I can stand shoulder to shoulder with the two heroes. What it means to be admitted to this school, I can leave a definite shape.

If you were born a nobleman, you have a duty to live as a nobleman. I have no objection, and I agree.

But I wanted to leave some form. In the form of Francesca, a student and adventurer of the Albana School of Magic, not the noble Francesca Burton.

That's why I didn't realize.

Being close to the three people who are "god killers" (heroes).

He traveled with Range Yamada, a hero, and crusaded the oak with him.

Meaning that. That's how you see it.