The God Slaying Hero and the Seven Covenants

The cold air and the temperature difference between the hot springs make the dark hot air cover your sight and become a natural curtain. Reflecting the magic lights and dyeing them white, they completely hid us from the surroundings.

White on one side of vision. But when I feel the cold of the wind blowing on my skin, I get goosebumps so cold that I immediately pull my arm out of my robe.

My robe, which is shaped like a piece, is easy to take off and quickly reveals my complexion.

Well, that's it. I still don't need underwear to support my chest thinner than the crowd. Such, I look down at my poor chest for only a moment, and exhale so little that I feel sorry for myself. It's not a sigh.

As it was, I concentrated my consciousness beyond the hot smoke once trying to take off the shorts that were under the robe.

No gaze, no sign. The edge and edge of a onsen. I'm relieved that Mr. Faerona is watching me so I don't peek, but that doesn't mean I don't feel anxious about exposing my skin outside.

Once before, I'd just be wary of a lot of problems, but I don't seem to peek where Senior Francesca or Mululu are on the boulder.

Besides, they went nozoki then to cheer up depressed Soichi, and you won't have to worry about that.... As a woman, I'm either uncomfortable with a lot of things, or I get mucky.

"What's wrong?

Like me, Senior Francesca, who took off his clothes while covering his body with hot smoke, asks, hiding his rich breasts in a towel. Am I still embarrassed to expose my skin outside? I blushed to the neck instead of my face and looked around anxiously.

She's the same woman, but somehow she's blinded to me... a brilliant limb I can call that. I'm out, and I'm pulling in where I'm pulling in. Or the chest, held down by hand to hide with a towel in a slight act, is shaking soft. It's like a watermelon, I thought.

"Aya, if you don't get in the hot springs soon, you're gonna get sick."

"Oh, I know, I know."

I was also worried by Elle, who kept it from Mr. Lotus, and soon he takes off his clothes and folds it beautifully. Even the same woman was embarrassed to be seen naked, so she wrapped a proper towel around it.

But. Senior Francesca is beautiful after all, although I was traveling with her and noticed. Even I am confident in my appearance, but even then I honestly think Senior Francesca is beautiful...... that's about as beautiful.

It's easy to tell when your chest is big and your hips are thin. But the legs that are usually covered in black stockings have thin but solid meat on them... somehow, they are beautiful feet that attract people's eyes. Even at the same age, there aren't many owners of such beautiful feet. Isn't it as pretty as Masaki-san?

I guess these legs, supple, seemed honest to me.

What the hell are you talking about, breasts that aren't hidden by your left arm and towel? I get driven by the urge to ask what would grow up so big if I ate it.

"Oh, no... it's nothing"

I wonder if it would be honest to say that Mr. Lotus was wary if he wasn't peeking, and keep the words dull appropriately.

Then Mululu, who had also finished taking off his clothes, went through me and Senior Francesca's side to the hot spring.

The body is hidden with a large towel, but the organs we do not have stretching out of its buttocks... the tail is shaking heavily.

Dogs...... or wolves. Wolves say they shake their tails loudly if they are fun or happy, but are they looking forward to the hot springs? The expression also appeared to strongly stir the colour of curiosity that preceded the meal, rather than the usual sleepy face.

After such a mululu, me and Senior Francesca decide to enter the hot spring.

Start with your feet, warm them slowly, and now soak your body in hot water. It is as comfortable as if the hot water will soak up to the core of your body. I felt extra comfortable with its warmth because it was in the cold wind until just before, and, ah, natural exhalation leaks out of my mouth.

Did Senior Francesca feel the same way, she exhales slowly as she curls up her long blonde hair.

The shoulders peeking from the hot tub and the neck muscles that became dewy after curling up the hair are glossy. This is true, I also know very well that the boys at the School of Magic get obsessed. Even I, the same-sex, am the beauty of learning envy before jealousy.

In the first place, every single one of those things is beautiful. There is no waste.

I knew you were an aristocratic lady. Thinking like any other HR, look at Senior Francesca, blah, blah.

Behind it, Mululu looks at the night sky, making sure to float, soaking his whole body in warm water. Rich silver hair spreads to the hot tub and also looks like a soft carpet.

"Mululu, if you're soaking it in a hot spring to your head, you're gonna let it go up, right?

"Mmm."

But Mululu doesn't move in particular. The hot springs seem so pleasant.

Looking at Mululu like that, Mr. Solnea, who had finally taken off his clothes, quietly put his foot on the hot tub.

Thin, beautiful legs, no less than Senior Francesca. You're not supposed to be used to traveling. There's nothing like scratches or edema on that leg, and it's white as clear snow.

But as soon as I soaked it in hot water, it stained a light cherry blossom color. How can a moment of color on white skin be so beautiful?

"It's warm,"

Quiet voice.

It's a scarce look on your account, but I guess it's not your fault you seem kind of comfortable.

Move to make it easier for Mr. Solnea to soak up the hot tub and open the place. Me, Senior Francesca and Mr. Solnea are facing each other, and Mululu is soaking up to his shoulders and looking up at the sky a little further away.

It was a temporary peace. There's no sign of the demon, and I can't hear the dragon roar.

All I can hear is the exhalation of our women.

"Now I guess it would be great to see the stars"

Elle squeaks.

I kind of laugh at the resemblance of Lotus, but then it's complicated to feel like Lotus and Elle are closer together than I think.

He pointed and sighed at his bitter mouth, and Senior Francesca, who saw me like that, breaks his mouth.

... childish or something, I guess they think.

"Ha."

"What's wrong, Aya?

It was Mr Solnea who reacted to my sigh like that.

He leans his neck faceless as he floats his brunette in the hot tub longer than I do.

The water-inspired brunette has increased luster and reflects the magical lights. Dark hair appeared well on white skin and was affixed to the chest as well as the back.

Not as big as Senior Francesca, but it's a big enough swell. Maybe a little extra in my hand. Senior Francesca's, I can't completely grasp it with my hands. Or it's big enough to grip.

"... no, anything"

Out of sight of those two, sigh. Turn your gaze toward your chest so you don't get noticed.

Regardless, Mr. Solnea wonders what this difference is when he is only one year old different from senior Francesca. In other worlds, is there food in your chest that nourishes you? I think about such a stupid thing.

When I get back to the continent of Imnesia, shall I ask Fujido instead? I guess that even comes to my mind because I put it up with the heat of the hot springs... although I just got in.

"Aya."

"Ah, yes. What is it, Mr. Solnea?

That's how you're becoming self-absorbed, they call you names.

Quiet voice. A voice that doesn't really feel the ups and downs of emotions. Voices like old Elle.

"You've been traveling a long time with the range, haven't you?

"Huh? ha"

I wonder what you'll say all of a sudden.

I look back at those eyes. Black...... so dark and deep eyes that it's going to suck me in. But behind it lies a definite stone light.

I glanced away for a moment at my eyes that were so beautiful that I was going to be enchanted.

Somehow, staring into the eyes of the same sex embarrassed me sexually.

"Right...... I don't know a year after crusading the demon god Naifer, but we were together the two years before that"

I recall.

This, killing and killing... the days since I was summoned by a cruel otherworldly.

Although there were many hard things, there were certainly pleasures and delights. A connection that could be described as a trustworthy companion, a trustworthy bond and a dear family that was never in the original world. Two years I've been able to get it.

Why I stayed in this world.

- Though there are things like Zoichi and Yayoi linger... because I thought childhood training and companionship were more important than the original world than the blood-connected mother.

Though I think it's a terrible choice myself, I'm still Mr. Lotus and Yoko, my brother and sister, my father and mother. It would have been a good world to be with a blood inconnected companion.

Because even if we can't stay together forever, we'll know we're connected. Because I can trust you.

Those two years were also two years that made the connection certain for me, for us.

"Aya, when you dip it to your mouth when it's warm with hot water, it's not good for your body"

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I'm ashamed of that idea and dip it in the hot springs to my mouth. I wanted to hide my stingy mouth.

But that kind of gives me a chilling scratch, El. This place looks kind of old.

So, what happened to Range and Aya, Solnea?

But this kind of manly way of talking is kind of completely different from the El I know.

Even if I tried to ask Lianshi, he would tease me, and Masaki, who I met during the martial arts tournament, said Lianshi was hiding something.

And there's something I'd like to talk to you about when this journey is over.

I'm sure it's about Elle. Somehow, I have predictions.

I don't know what that's about, but I'm sure it's something Lotus doesn't want to talk about. But he said he'd still talk to me.

... When I sighed in the hot springs, I could play bubbles with Bukububbles.

"No. I was wondering how the old range was."

"Old, is it?

"Yes...... Range slashed the demon god Naifer. Range where I was traveling. Range That Was Called Heroes"

If only I could hear that. Mr. Solnea says, after all, in a quiet, well-to-do voice.

I couldn't ask back what I would do when I heard that.

Quiet, dark eyes to be inhaled. But when you look closely at it, you can't lose sight of it.

Oh, you're asking me seriously, because I get it.

You were interested as well, Senior Francesca looks at me. Soon Mululu sat back on the rock, too. This one is bright red to the face, as opposed to the limb that was immersed in the hot spring. Maybe I almost put it up.

"Old Lotus......"

When asked again, how did you explain it?

For now, if you haven't been asked, look in the direction where Lotus and Fayrona would be. I don't know about the hot air, but I don't see any signs.

I looked up at the sky with peace of mind. Not El, but I guess it would be great if I could see the stars.

"I was working really hard."

The first word to come out was that.

I was trying. There is no magic, no magic, no flesh is no different than a normal human being. Because I can't use the magic of physical strengthening, with a body inferior to the average person in this world - I was desperately fighting.

It was terrible in the beginning.

I couldn't beat a single goblin, and never once was I more vulnerable than I was younger.

When I realized I had no magic powers, I was studying hard next time. If you can't fight, brainwork. That's how I worked hard with Yoko to read and write information and letters about the geography, history, and demons of this world.

When we were summoned to this world, we were incapable of reading or writing letters even if we could speak, and we were inclined to study only by swords and sorcery, so I guess we thought it would be useful around there.

But that day... the day we were summoned for about a week.

Neifer, the demon god, attacked the royal castle with minutes of his body. To measure our strength, summoned by the goddess Astraela...

"But my body was too strong for that... not just me or Soichi. Even if you fight with everyone who gets a combat psychic, you can't win."

Other than that, there were large demons and warcraft, so they were distracted by you.

But Soichi was hit first, and the soldiers and knights died sheltering us... from there, it was no longer a battle.

I've never seen a man die before. We couldn't fight, we ran away.

So finally, what kind of place is this world? I realized that death fits right next door and that it's a world where the person I was talking to just now dies as a matter of course. I noticed.

"But even in such cruel circumstances, Mr. Lotus fought... with Elle, and drove me away for the body of the demon god Naifer"

Then it was.

It was Lotus who became known as the 'hero'.

That guy, he showed in action.

Even a powerless, powerless man can fight. He said he could get rid of the demons. Let me prove it.

"And then, as the bards often sing...?

A little, very foot-colored, but the general flow is as the bard tells it.

"Hero" traveled to our battle and we chased that back desperately.

Lotus Yamada (God Killer Hero) and Ermenhilde (God Killer's Weapon).

"Really?"

When I finished talking, Mr. Solnea groaned so potpourrily.

It's quiet, but... what is it? It also sounds a little lonely.

"What's wrong, suddenly"

"No - I wanted to know about the range. He can talk even when he asks."

"Oh, sure."

It was Senior Francesca who agreed with such Mr Solnea.

... I wonder what you're usually talking about to these two, that guy.

"Did you want to know?

Elle, who had been silent until now, opened his mouth.

To that question, Mr Solnea nods small.

"He said the journey was almost over"

I don't ask who. If Mr. Solnea says so, it would be Mr. Lotus.

The journey ends.

That's - Mr. Solnea's taking the seat of the demon god. To be a demon god.

Enemy of mankind. Enemies who tried to destroy the world. And - Enemy of Mr. Lotus.

"I'm sure. You'll never see Range again"

For the first time, I thought I was going to miss that voice. He seems sad... maybe he's going to cry, maybe he is.

"That's why I wanted to know"

I wonder why.

Before jealousy, the feeling of sadness springs to my chest.

I like Mr. Lotus, and I'm sure Mr. Solnea... although I haven't spoken to him, I don't think it's bad.

Even if Mr. Solnea says he wants to know about Mr. Lotus, he won't get jealous.

"Because only Range heard me"

So I want to know Mr. Lotus, Mr. Solnea said.