The God Slaying Hero and the Seven Covenants

Epilogue, let's live laughing.

Wow, and when I stretched out, a woman with golden hair sitting next to her laughed cunt,. Reminds me of the sound of a bell, a cool voice.

That voice makes me feel comfortable and I try to stretch again. But she laughed again at the fact that she couldn't possibly be able to stretch or anything of her own accord, and that was ridiculous when she was mozzled next to her like that.

"What's wrong, Range?

"No. Nothing"

I'm ashamed to think about it, so I respond.

Nor did she hear anything more, and she still looked at the distance with her sitting next to me first.

A golden meadow brighter than her hair, illuminated by the sun at dusk. The breeze that blows is a little cold and that breeze rocks her hair and the hem of a robe like a white dress.

Such a beautiful and sacred sight as if it were a painting to stare at. It deprives me of my vision. It attracts my eyes.

I wonder why.

Why, I wonder if I'm going to burn this sight in my eyes.

Though I don't know that - watching her still blow in the wind, I saw a hidden face here in the white vale. Hidden with forehead and vale, facial expression invisible.

But the mouth paints a gentle arc, and I can see you laughing.

"Good luck"

"Yeah."

That one word was enough. That's it, that's all right. Already.

- I wonder why. So much for the chest clogging. The more tight, the more painful.

Reach out. Touch that cheek.

Finger the hair hanging on your cheeks and stroke your cheeks as you go.

She does it without moving - but after a while, she leans from her cheek into my hand, which accompanies her on her cheek.

"Range"

"El."

Call the name.

That's it, that's all, it's irresistibly loving.

A sunset sky, a golden meadow, loses its color. From cedar to purple, and ether - black.

The sun sets.

... she lay her own hand over mine.

"Goodbye."

"Yeah."

With the opposite hand, he grabbed her wrist as if to retreat her forehead with Vale hiding her expression.

"Please don't look"

…………

With a little effort, the wrist is released.

What appeared was beautiful - jade eyes, as if to represent her presence.

However, the eyes are moistened with tears, so much so that they are likely to become zero.

When you add your hands to your cheeks, wipe with your fingers the tears that are almost zero.

"That's hard."

Wipe it, wipe it. Tears come to mind.

"It's not funny."

"... when we first met, it was always the top of the Buddha."

With that said, he opened his eyes to surprise and finally laughed at me.

That clap makes me cry zero on my cheeks.

"You still remembered"

"I won't forget."

I assure you, I shook my head slightly to the side.

"Liar."

"I'm not lying."

But.

But.

... In a long time, I think my memories with this woman have faded just a little. Less days to remember, more things not to remember, less time to think.

Elle smiled lonely as the idea appeared on her face.

"Here."

"I won't forget."

Says mucky. Maybe he thought it was childish, only a little power caged in his overlaid little hand.

A strong wind blows. Also, Vale and her forehead hide her expression.

She shook her neck to the side, trying to get it done with her fingers.

"I don't want to forget."

"Are you sure?

"Oh."

I'm sure. Whatever you think... time will take away memories from me.

I know. I know.

... Still, if El laughs at me, I want to make any unscrupulous, promised, fulfilled. I wanted you to laugh. A life born to fail to fulfill a dream, just to take a life. If she laughs like that, I don't know...

"I promise."

No, sir.

My voice is trembling.

"I won't forget -"

"It's OK, Range"

Voices overlap.

"- Forget it, I'll definitely remember. That Elle was there, that she liked Elle. More, more - I wanted to be happy. I wanted to make you laugh... so"

"I'm happy."

Then why are you crying?

Tears that tell the cheeks, they don't stop.

Vision seeps through.

Don't cry.

Until me, I'm gonna cry.

My lips tremble, my voice seeps, my vision is sumptuous.

Oh...

"Laugh"

"Elle is the one"

The wind blows.

Vale and her forehead, hiding her expression, shook.

Reveal the look you've been hiding.

I was crying.

Crying, I was laughing.

"Here."

"Yeah."

An unscrupulous, convulsive grin. We smile at each other, like, undressed.

Good for you. It was enough.

"Ha"

"Hehe."

Laugh.

I liked it. I loved her. I wanted to be happy. I always wanted to be with you. All the time, more.

But that doesn't happen anymore.

"El."

"Range"

The world is dark.

There's nothing here anymore.

The warmth I feel on the palm of my hand, and the signs I feel in front of me. It fades a little bit.

I was scared, I hugged him.

"I liked it"

"... hehe"

She laughs.

A little cramped, with a whimpering voice.

"... I liked it"

Leaked words are in the past.

- Oh.

And I realize that I've been thinking about it in the past, too.

I liked it. I loved you. I always wanted to be with you. I wanted to be happy.

That's all, words to the past. It was a word that would not come true anymore.

I was holding him, he's gone.

The world is in darkness.

- I'm happy.

That word lingers on my chest.

In one word, I felt like I was saved.

Far away, I felt like someone called my name.

A voice I'm used to hearing. I wanted to ask, but when I had to ask, it was just a small novel and a bit of a pioneer, but if I didn't know, I wouldn't start the day. That's the voice that's become my norm.

'Wake up, Range. The sun's already rising, isn't it?

To that voice, open the eyes that were closed.

Looking at the pillow with more than half still sleeping heads, he saw a familiar gold medal with gold on the edge (two), emerald gems in the center and seven different colored stones embedded around it.

Until the other day, it was only a emerald scale, but when I asked Astraela for it, she put it back in its original gold medal.

Well, at that time, they went around the street to eat oak meat skewers and complained about it so far, but it was a scattered eating walk. That sounds like a date for Kudo to say, but the look on the faces of Utano and the others who heard that... it's also scary to recall.

Astraela is beautiful. It is already a human estranged beauty just to say goddess. If you walk along the boulevard of Wang Du with such a woman, it will already attract the eyes of the surrounding area.

I don't like to stand out.

- Reminds me of unpleasant things to wake up and exhales.

"Elmen, Hilde... let me sleep a little more"

'... how many times in the morning, the word'

Listening to a sigh of fright, he hits the back of his head.

I was dreaming - I feel like it. I can't remember what a dream it is, but it's so sad that my chest is so tight... it must have been a sad dream.

Poop, like a hole has been drilled. It's like I've lost something important. But I also feel like Nanica is different.

I can't put it into words.

But I'm kind of so sad, I close my eyes with powerlessness.

"Don't go to sleep."

"I had a bad dream."

But Elmenhilde, who doesn't know my circumstances, says so in a slightly stronger tone.

'Look out the window. It's a beautiful day.'

"Are you my mother?"

"You don't want a son as handy as a range......"

To a voice from the bottom of my heart, I laugh bitterly.

"Damn. You're so loud, I can't sleep."

"The sun has already risen, so it's natural to wake up"

Wake up and stretch. As I got out of bed, I opened the curtain vigorously.

As Ermenhilde says, the sky is clear. Blue skies and white clouds - big shadows flying far away, is it Fafnir? I'm fine.

The kid's fine.

"Why don't you share some of that energy?"

"I'm not old enough to run around like a kid right now."

"Lynn said, you're an old man"

…………

Next time I see him, I'm going to drop a fist bone on Kudo.

Thoughts, get dressed and put your sleeves through the clothes you had prepared.

"I'm busy today, my hero."

"I'm not a hero."

Answer that tearing voice, laughing.

"Have a full stomach of rice, take the guild job, and go home and sleep. That's all."

"A little more, aren't you willing to live a busy life?

"Give me a break"

Well, and.

With the medal on his pillow in his pocket, he walks out of the room that was reserved for the royal castle towards the dining room. I rubbed off with a few soldiers at that time. Everyone's gonna salute me.

Hi, I'm uncomfortable.

"I knew I'd be traveling again sometime"

"If Yuko finds out, you're gonna be pissed off again."

"Uh-huh."

Well, but. I'm also hesitant to embark on a journey when I'm so angry.

But - again, I want to travel.

I wonder why. I didn't feel like it until yesterday.

Think about why, and realize it's because I remember.

"But I promised."

"Yeah?"

"I'll show you a lot of beautiful things."

'... hehe. I can do it any time. Looking forward to it'

"Oh."

Promised.

Let's look around the world.

Yes, I promised Elle. But that doesn't happen anymore. So - to Elmenhilde, I want to show you.

One day in the future, I'll be gone.

At that time, he said he was glad he was with me, and next to me... I don't know if he'll show up, but don't get bored remembering the beautiful memories until someone shows up to be Elmenhilde's partner.

"Looks like Francesca and the others are working hard as adventurers in the magic city, and we'll be traveling together again."

'That's good. Now to see Solnea.'

"Right. He's bored by himself."

In some dimension, I felt like the white goddess had said something, but it must be my fault.

I went on a street tour the other day. I can't stand being told to take him again. For a while, I'm going to stay away from the silver goddess statue in the cathedral.

Walk down the hallway, thinking. And through the hallway window, I looked out.

…………

Even though it was still daylight, for a moment I felt like the sky had stained the sunset color.

"Range?"

"... nothing"

Did the blue sky dazzle you or did you make an unnoticed extension yourself?

Wipe unexpectedly seeping tears with your hands.

"Mr. Yamada?

Then Mr. Utano walked in from the end of the hallway.

I don't have anything in my hand.

"Utano, it's dinner now, how about you join us?

"... Oh, you've already eaten in the morning"

That's what I'm saying, Mr. Utano, who holds his stomach.

Unfortunately, the meat eaten goes to the stomach, not the chest...

"Well, may I have some tea?"

"Did you have breakfast?

"An invitation to the corner"

So, Utano turns his heel back and lines up next to me. The two of us, to the dining room.

Also, look out the window.

That sunset was as illusory as it was illusory, blue on one side.

Hold your chest.

After all, I'm kind of short.

…………

I was going to make sure Mr. Utano didn't notice, but she stopped and looked around to see what she thought.

"Ugh -"

Before I call that name, they put their arms together.

"Now let's go"

"... right"

Put your arms together and walk down the stone corridor. Shame on you, the voice was rubbing up a little.

When I look at that look on the side, I get gently snapped at the arm I'm putting together. If you're ashamed, I wish you didn't.

With that in mind, she looked up at my face from a half-step closer than usual.

"You don't look like that."

…………

Looks like he was on his face.

"Now"

I get my arm pulled. After all, no matter what, women's limbs are soft over clothes, no pain.

"Take me with you, too. All right?

"Yes, yes."

I laugh bitterly.

Somehow, in my head, Francesca and Feirona, Mulu. I even float to Ami as Solnea.

One day, we'll all travel together again.

Now, Mr. Utano, or, you know - Kimono, invite the kids too.

It's not just for Ermenhilde.

With all of us.

We're not alone anymore. It's not the two of us.

- I have a lot of friends, friends and family.

So I don't miss you. It's all right.

"Yeah."

Laugh. Smile, nod at Utano.

Utano, who is usually so frightened that he wrinkles between his eyebrows, also nodded with a smile.

It's okay, El.

I'm laughing.

Are you laughing?