The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

"And for the record, yes! We've got all the qualifying passers!

Places change, the very roots of the world tree.

There was an Astalot screaming like that with Mike in one hand, and his gaze captured us.

'Sometimes this time just after the war, there doesn't seem to be many adventurers in famous places, but instead! The monsters that have been smoking without looking at the sun have gathered momentum!

To those Astarot words, I looked nearby.

And I nodded. That's true.

Adventurers in famous places... can't possibly be fat enough.

Because the three people in line next door, they're the reachers.

"Qualifying pass, number one! That executor, the man who broke the record Gin-Crashbell held and climbed up to the S-ranks fastest in history! Its strength is rumored to be more than that! Masked Adventurer [Ruggie] Wii!

A loud cheer echoed and Ruggie raised one hand to the confusion mix.

Oh, my God. He's been cheering until recently to destroy the world, isn't he?

"And second place! Oh, my God, Dark Horse! I'm not an adventurer, I'm not a knight. I'm just an ordinary man! Yet strong! And I'm afraid of my face! Face fear no longer knows the ceiling duh! Whoa, I hear you bluffing! That should be it, too, because it's scary! Just ordinary people [Santa] aaaah!

Satan... not Santa.

Are you the one who doesn't have a naming sense...... And I also want to hold my head, but with a bright red apron on my white hair (the one from the Astalotto store) - the more I don't even look like Santa, except for the facial scare.

Satan again Santa is covering her face with one hand and shaking her shoulders. I want to think I've been overwhelmed with cheer. I don't want to think your face is too fearful and sad.

"And third place! This is... this is, uh. The Red Devil who has ruled the Alliance with fear here lately! That way of fighting is just brain muscle! Hit him, kick him, cleave him! If we fight, we'll be bloody! With either blood back! Woman immersed in guild even though she's not an adventurer [Sola Knucky] Wii!

And the red devil who was in it at some point.

He was waving his blue eyes like a child, and I couldn't help but wonder what Baba was doing at a good age. 'Cause this woman, she's been doing the Devil's Peak since before I was born. Baba.

And hey, you too. What's that name?

What? Could it be that I was stupid to sign up for 'Kronos' under a normal name? Something... Was it also a system that had to be bogged down under that name?

"And number four! Normal woman with no track record of this in particular, and no special nature that I said this in particular! And the unpleasant result of fourth place! Maybe he's weak, huh? I can win now, can't I? I'm thinking that! I have dark hair, but I'm not from crazy religion! Ordinary woman [Kronos] doo!

And fourth, it's me.

Many wild horses stroke down the 'ho' in Astarot's description.... I'm not sure, but does dark hair also mean something special? Crazy religion...... I'm not sure either.

"Oh! How divine! It's like our God!

"Look, that brunette! And red eyes! Oh, I didn't dye it black! It's not even Karakon! What a miracle, what a god prank!

"Can I have one of those hairs?"

"Me, I'm going to ask you to sit down a little bit!

"No, no, no! Or them! They're confused!

"Damn......! They're from Yesginism! Run, you're gonna get caught!

"Ku, brunette! A whole bunch of brunettes are about to make a dungeon!

"Murderers! Why are you gods heroes, but the bastards stuck under them are just lunatics one step ahead of criminals......!?

It's getting noisy, but let's just let it go. I didn't even want to hear it because it seemed like a chilling name.

'Er, it's getting noisy somehow - Uh, the murderers there. God wouldn't be happy to do that. I'd rather come and beat you up with blue muscles. Yikes. Oh, you might not come because you're scared.'

"" "" That's not gonna happen!

As soon as the silence envelops the surroundings, the gaze of respect is directed from the people towards Astarot, who in an instant calmed the mob standings and showed them.

Looking right at the neighbor, something is ruggie's guy stiffening his fist and shivering. It was horrible... that doesn't sound like a translation. Somehow I feel an atmosphere of anger. I wonder why?

"And for the record, what an array of air, and let's just explain it! Yes, next five! Guild banished! It's Armour Pendragon! Yes, next no!

"Shh, the explanation is cluttered......!

Armor screams next door and a burst of laughter blows up from the audience.

I turned my gaze toward him... for some reason, I could see the kid in the orphanage who was able to pass the qualifying round.

"Kronos, come on!

The explanations for the qualifying passers were completed.

I'm Luggy, I'm Santa, I'm Nacky. Let's do this.

Oh, I broke up with those guys, and I walked alone... and then I heard voices from behind me and sprinkled.

There... there's this kid in the orphanage who seems to have passed the qualifying round, and I look down at him with no expression.

"Don't call me, and don't come near me"

"Oh, I don't know... I tried so hard..."

That said, the kid leans down snugly.

I sighed and put my head to that appearance.

How did such a little kid win the qualifying round?

... Well, to observe, I guess because the top few, including me, have hunted far beyond their expectations.

That's the impetus to hunt all but one other challenger.

That's why I was able to get into the 'range' enough just to survive...? Well, is it just useless to imagine this?

"You..."

Second, I turn back to the child.

When he looks at me strangely, he's tilting his neck.

Cut the words to that attitude once and I spin the words again.

"Why..."

Why?

I tried to say the rest of that...... the next moment.

I accidentally caught my eyebrow butt in the footsteps I heard from behind.

"Oh... you're only number four"

There was a man in the blue robe.

Like a thread, both eyelids are narrowed, smiling like a thousand people receive.

I have a big cane in that hand, and I can assume you're a magician to see.

but...... so frigid. He was such a man.

And more importantly, this guy... he looks familiar.

"You sure... of that time"

"Oh, did you remember that? It's the ultimate in pleasure. I... SS Rank Adventurer's 'Aoil,' my name is. This is the ninth place to pass the qualifying round."

Aoils…?

He's wearing a blue robe, and it's an easy and good name.

Do... what is such a blue robe for me?

Such an insight was conveyed, or he gave a glimpse of seriousness to a smile that would take 10,000 people.

"This time, I simply happen to see you. Don't be so vigilant. Besides, I want to stay connected to the strong of the people."

"Of the people... you say?

His words caught on and he unwittingly asks.

As soon as he does, he opens his eyes to "get my will" all the time.

The eyes are filled with madness. Already that smile ends up being creepy, and the kid behind it screams.

"I am… I wish I could destroy everything but my own kind"

It was such a swordswallowing word that popped out of his mouth.

I thought you were joking... but his eyes are cloudy looking at the kid behind him. Is that for one thing, because the kid in the back is a beast tribe?

"Just look at a different species and the revulsion runs. You don't even have a second, you want to kill me right now. Well...... I just can't stop hating watching such foreign objects. If there's no trace of dust in here, we're killing it right now."

"Hih, hih!?

A kid creates fear and tries to grab my coat.

When I step forward with my hands behind my back, I walk out into the eyes of Aoil and Doraemon.

"Oh! Again, were you a different kind of race than 'a different kind'! This is going to be a good relationship with you!

The man reaches out to me with joy.

Take the gaze of such a man and put your gaze down into his hands.

I walked past the man.

".................. that"

"I don't know what I'm mistaken about."

I don't hate another species.

Only one vampire thinks I'm doomed.

Other than that, I don't care. Nothing, I don't want to protect you willingly, or kill you the other way around... not right now.

"I don't agree with you."

"Ma, wait! Chrono-"

"Don't touch me, Shiro."

The stretched hand was avoided without touching anything.

He kept his eyes open to the limit and I looked down at such a blue robe.

"Shall I put it modestly? I'm not stupid enough to make contact with suspicious people like you. I hear there's some power in the world that you can kill just by touching it."

"Nah... Bullshit -"

"I'm not kidding. I'm very serious about you."

The man reached toward me again, but took my two sentences and stopped to solidify.

Those eyes... what do you mean? Hate is burning against me of my kind.

What, you knew I was something else? Or... were you just a criminal reserve trying to kill something you don't like just because you have that idea?

Well, in any case...

"I'm free to get involved. But I won't touch you at all."

That said, I walk out in the opposite direction to the man.

There's nothing to be alarmed about.

When I turned my gaze small and behind my back, the man was shaking his fist in hatred and punching the wall in a mixture of anger.

Beyond that is the look of the orphanage kid, who follows me like he panicked.

Well, if I stayed with the oils that burn in my current hatred, I'd definitely be attacked on eight strikes first.

Because I don't know what it's like to come to me... but I don't know what to say anymore. I realized it was futile where I said it.

"Not at all... what are your parenting parents doing"

I walked lean over here with a certain person in my head and squealed like that.