The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

That day.

You're going out with Dawn Ho.

On the contrary, she turned a jittery gaze from the women who apparently heard from Kyoka even to the words of her confession.

And even as we did so, the sun set across the horizon, and the night book went down to the harbour country.

In the meantime. I didn't say anything to anybody - if you say so, yes, somehow. Somehow, he was walking down that night road, which was no longer popular in the harbour country.

"Why... I wonder what you're doing"

I thought back on my actions and accidentally whined about it.

The time is already quite late. Kyoka and the others are already asleep, and when it comes to signs of people, it would be about the adventurers drinking it up late at night.

When I sighed softly, I wondered why I was really here.

"... hmm?

In the corner of his sight, one light shifted.

The distance to that light is quite far away, traveling with a gutter and a slight audible sound.

"A mobile... store or something?

When I squeal unexpectedly, at the same time, the light stops perfectly on the spot.

Apparently, he decided where to open the store.

And I was just a little interested in the store for some reason. [M]

"Explorer, maybe you're here to go to this store."

When I squeal like that, I walk in the direction of the light.

One step, one step, one more step.

Every time I walked, the lights grew bigger, and within minutes I reached the front of the store.

But...

"... what, this store is"

When I saw the stall, I accidentally leaked my voice.

The store was even more run-down than the hamburger stall I was putting out, and it was a small stall like the one where people could push and walk with their hands and modify such a luggage.

At first glance, however, it has specifications that can be seen as stalls, and there is a red lantern next to the store. There were red warm curtains in front of the store, where it was written "Oden" every day.

Although.

(... why is that Japanese?)

Yes, the letter was undisputed in Japanese.

I'm kind of confused by the letter, but more curious than that.

Nothing. My super instincts never let me know what's at stake. That's why I decided to take a look at the warm curtain.

The next moment, "Welcome -" that word that reaches your ear.

If you look at it, there was a counter in front of you, and one dark-haired, dark-eyed man stood over there.

When he smiles with a nickel.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Gin-Crashbell. My name is Toru Namiyama, and I think I should say that I came here two years ago from another world."

That's how I met another "otherworldly man".

Toru Boyama, twenty-six years old.

Originally owning a rice noodle shop in Japan, he was summoned abruptly to another world one day two years ago.

It was the people who called themselves the 'New Saints' and the passing blonde boy and his samurai who taught me that the technique was undoubtedly a sole of 'Summoning the Brave'.

Well, it's not what I know about the stories around there, and it's about that blonde boy - probably after 'he' put on a bunch of heels. Let's steam it back now.

"And that's why I was summoned as a brave man... What a skill you have in the 'online shopping' system. This is how you said you were doing business while traveling around the place."

"Heh... you're alive, and so are you"

That's what I said, and I grabbed a crust. [M]

The stock and gravy spread into my mouth, and the sweet, warm taste felt like it was warming my body from the cold wind at night.

"Ugh, yummy"

"Thank you"

When he said that to my words and smiled, he turned his gaze out of the warm curtain to see what he noticed.

When I ate out of the mackerel without following my gaze, at the same time, there was a voice coming from outside to us.

"... I've never seen anything like this before. May I be seated?

"Yeah, sure. Can I have Mr. Ginn, too?

"Oh, isn't that nice?

When I returned the words of Bo Shan, at the same time the signs outside approached us.

A few seconds later, the warm curtains were curled in halibut, and one man from the other side of it - no, a woman showed up.

Bright red eyes like mine on those dark hair cut short for a woman. She was dressed in a black cape in a black based military uniform, and she quickly lowered that military hat so as to thank her.

- That trick on the board.

Wave Mountain unexpectedly opened his eyes to it, and he spoke as if surprised.

"Customer, could you be from the military?

That question I stepped in a little bit.

But when she smiled at the words, she took the cap and put it on her lap.

"What, it's just cosplay. It's not attached to such a tough position."

That would also sound like a far-flung refusal to answer.

So when Bo Mountain also hammered "heh," he immediately strayed from the story.

"Oh, yes, customers! You've never seen a customer like this before, have you? I have a few recommended items. What do you want to do?

"Recommended...? Hmmm......"

She squeaks with her hands on her chin so much.

And... he turned his gaze to me.

When I noticed her gaze and turned to you, there was a woman with such a sharp and dangerous impression staring at me as if she had anthropomorphized herself, and I opened my mouth unexpectedly.

"Something on my face?

"... no, he looked a lot like my men."

That's what she says and laughs bitterly.

Apparently, my Mr. Sockley is real. I see you've been watching my face very closely.

And, thinking about it, she slid her gaze to my plate and loosened her cheeks.

"Then the store owner. I want to ask him for the same thing. If it's what he's eating, I can eat it, too."

…… Ri, got it. Wait a minute. "

A wave mountain perplexed by that word.

But even looking forward to it, she murmured at the potpourri.

"What the hell are you fighting for?

I answer that word without getting lost. [M]

"To live in peace"

When she heard my answer, she smiled and opened her mouth to my answer.

"To live in peace, huh? Surely peace is a good thing. If I hadn't had a vengeance or something, I would have wanted the same thing as you."

"Vengeance...... hey? Is that even a grudge against someone?

I give it back like I'm not interested. [M]

Unexpectedly, she laughed bitterly at it, too, and she whimpered a little, disinterested.

"Well, there is. Of course I do. Starting from now on, it was a spark that didn't even bother me, but that spark gradually burned into my mind and went - and now, it's getting harder to even erase."

"... this is how you sound like an idiot"

When she smiles bitterly at my words, "It must be," at the same time she asks for booze to the waves.

And I said, "How about you, too?" She asked, but I shook my head and opened my mouth.

"I don't know what kind of spark it is... I honestly don't want to know, but I should have turned it off at that point if a spark had been made. I wish I had lived in peace, I wish I hadn't made a little noise from here."

"... but. Just because you didn't get your hands on it doesn't mean it's preferred by them."

She turned her gaze toward me when she said that back to me.

Both of those eyes are shimmering red, and she grins miserably and tells them this.

"What if, in case, you killed one of my men? Then I will kill you. I don't know if that's the day, and I haven't decided yet - but I'll kill you one day."

The words seemed like unlimited sincerity.

But I always laugh at the words. [M]

"You're like a beast. I can't feel reason or intelligence.... or was something, your men I killed, important to you, irreplaceable?

- Of course not, right?

I didn't say the words, but she smiled. [M]

"Hey, just in case.... so don't look so scared"

She groans so much at my words that she turns her gaze toward the cup that was put out on her desk.

My eyes are shimmering and my left hand in my pocket is wrapped in silver magic.

By contrast, she didn't feel hostility, and whined "but" as she poured Copocopo and booze into the cup.

"Killing my men means that's all you're putting mud on your head face, that's all. Remember where it is, Executor."

I told him so pale, and tipped the cup quickly.

Then she ended up leaving with a little booze and some rice noodles, and me and my public talk with Boyama cut up early and went back to the inn.

Well, seeing 'him' here would be on the edge of something. Whether it is the former or the latter, it will soon come to visit again.

Then I went back to the inn and slept normally.

"... I'm telling you,...!

Early in the morning. That would be when the night dawned and not long ago.

Kyoka and I would still be awake, and I woke up with such a yell at such a time.

But...

"Huh..., what the hell is all this noise in the morning -"

In a moment, the wind shunned past the lateral sleigh on my face that woke up my upper body, and the drowsiness disappeared from my head in an instant.

If I turned a chilling glance behind my back, there was a single arrow poking at the wall, and if I turned my gaze around, there was a black-crushed man and woman with a cloth hiding the bottom half of her face as if it were a ninja, pointing a bow at me.

"... what the hell is this joke?

I used to wake up and utter a slightly dodgy voice.

To that they tremble their bodies vividly, too, but I guess the fact that they still have bows pointed at them was bad.

"Hmm... you think this is a joke? You don't even know what you did..."

The man who stood at the center of it said so confidently, and he said to me,

"Then I'll tell you! Executor Gin-Crashbell! You are guilty of stealing the treasures of the Fairy Clan in our forest country of Ulstan! I want you to surrender!

I trained for three years, though.

The first thing I waited for was to find company.

And apparently next - it was like a wrongful crime.