The Traveling Hero Won’t Let the Innkeeper’s Son Escape

I am the eldest son of an inn near the central square of a serene village, a man named Clark Blanc who is now a pedestrian. The house is wealthy there, my brother to my kind father and mother, and the happy one who even has her.

But I have only one problem. I don't know what to hide, it's about my little brother.

"Welcome home, brother"

That's my brother Ruth who said that and gave me a soft smile. Dark lustrous hair, bright white skin, cool eyes and pink dyed lips resemble their mothers, a person who can't tell the difference between a man and a woman just by looking at them for a moment. But as for my brother, he is a man of history, even if he looks strangely good in an apron that cleans the store while holding a pair.

But I'm a very masculine brother because I look like this and I'm strong, and I'm tolerant of others. This far will make it sound perfect. But my brother had a big flaw.

"Mr. Meera, you look beautiful today. Next time for lunch."

"I don't want to."

"Mr. Najet. Even the village has a great reputation. Next time."

I'm busy.

"Mr. Corina, have a nice hat that looks good on you."

"Goodbye, Bowya."

……

Approximately one minute in the meantime. In one minute all three of them refused me. My brother drowned on the axis of the wax he had, to see. By the way, the first Meera is the village person, but the latter two can be adventurers who were staying at the inn. I'd rather praise them for their courage to speak up.

"Ru, Ruth...... you know"

"How can it not be good......, I even got my figure clean today, and I don't think it was a bad idea to complain about invitations. Or is it seeping out..."

My brother loves women. I love it enough to speak up ten times a day. She always wants to hang out with women, and she's very aggressive towards women - unfortunately, I've never seen a woman on my brother's invitation.

"Oh, you know, Ruth. My brother thinks………………………"

"Um, Mr. Clark"

Turning to the voice called from behind, Meera was dyeing her cheeks and looking up there, who had just turned down her brother's invitation complaint in one second.

"Mr. Clark! Take it!

And I push a handmade bag of cookies into my hand. As it was, Meera left with the smell of light.

I felt a gaze from behind her as she was pressing her present and pulling her face apart even though she was there. Slowly turning around, there was a brother there with a smile that was still going to weather and collapse. For being neat, I feel pretty sorry for that kind of face.

"… Le, Ruth, you know."

"That's okay, brother. I like this face... I can't help but like the bear face in this village..."

"Hey, hey, Le, Ruth? What's a bear face? What's a bear in the first place?

"I'm going to split the firewood... brother, I need you to keep cleaning the watch."

When his brother smiled weakly, he pressed his thumb and went behind him. After a while I heard a lot of noise sounding with Katoon, so I'm sure he must be cutting the firewood apart to dissipate the inner grid. By the way, I think the thickness of the firewood is about my chest plate because I've just cut it.

"... Ruth doesn't think there's anything hot about it."

I don't know about this kind of thing with my own brother, but I think his face is pretty good. The luxurious impression of the mother's concession is strong, but that shouldn't be too bad. Naturally he is also kind in character, he has a strong sense of justice, he is reliable because he has the strength to turn to bullies, and he should be easy to like because he is an honest man. Sure, a man full of wild flavors may be hotter in the village, but it's not like he doesn't have an element of being liked against women. My brother is mistaken, but I don't think I'm hot because I'm the same type as my dad, either. Even women have diverse preferences.

"But I..."

As a brother, I just think there are a lot of bad things about how I behave towards women.

My brother doesn't know what he's in a hurry for, but he tries to speak up to women gradually by allowances. After you speak to the first person, you know you couldn't. No, you speak to the woman next door.

My brother, I don't think that's the right thing to do.

"That's the same thing you're saying anybody can do..."

You naturally don't want to accept invitations from people who are less interested in themselves, whether men or women. Regardless of the city, in a village in this mountainous area, a relocated person is a landmine property. And that's exactly what my brother is stepping through that part of the mine himself. No matter how many other parts are good at that, it's up to the woman to run away. Besides, my brother has a terrible reputation among women in the village because he has been teasing it from a small place. Not having a bad impression would be the only childhood tame Marianne who somehow doesn't speak up.

And I don't think it's a good idea to give voice to the adventurer woman who came to make money. My brother, who is neutral in appearance, doesn't look like the kind of strong, dependable guy they prefer, and it's not an atmosphere where I can talk about adults because I'm not slated to see them, and because even my son in the inn doesn't seem to have the money.

"Seriously, I have to go outside and find my wife."

"Whose is it?

"Eh, that's Lou -"

I shut my mouth trying to tell him my brother's name.

"Whose, daughter-in-law are you looking for?

"Ah, Alec..."

Standing behind me was a blonde blue-eyed man. The man has the same back length as his brother, but the thickness of his body and muscles are obviously different and I feel successful when I look closely at him, but yet his hands and legs are long and he didn't look too hot and bitter. Because of this, it feels like a good man.

The man's name is - Alec Gala.

Alec has been friends with his brother since he was a young child, a relationship he calls childhood taming. Now that we have become best friends that we both acknowledge as we grow, we are overwhelmingly alone. And Alec is considered a charismatic presence in this village, with followers from children to the elderly, a horrible man in a way.

Such a man and I met at the worst possible time.

I don't like Alec very much. Because he doesn't think he's a bad young man, but when his brother gets involved, he becomes a troublesome person.

"Mr. Clark, who are you? Tell me."

Alec is smiling at a good, innocent young man at first glance. But I can see, behind my smile, I don't hesitate to let go of my wretched aura. And everyone in the village is like a hero, but I know this guy isn't that beautiful.

The reason for the disastrous aura is because of what I said earlier, I find out from years of experience playing Ruth's brother. Anyway, I've been watching my brother grow as a brother, and I've been watching Alec on that side.

Alec loves my brother Ruth as much as he loves him. I've always liked that since we met. Well, lately, I've learned that I like it in the wrong direction, but I didn't realize it for the first time.

However, I think that I am healthy enough to want my brother to fry and drink the dirt from his nails when it comes to every step of the way.

"Yes...... no, my friend's brother seems to be missing his wedding date, so I guess I'll find him when I go to the business - all the time"

"Really? But sometimes that's an extra favor, so I think it's also a problem to be too caretaker. Maybe you just have someone to hide it from."

"Yes, it is."

I'm just talking to the public, but for some reason, there's sweat coming from my forehead. Alec is the most powerful man in the village. My dad's a pretty strong guy too, but Alec has different digits. The man is under a lot of pressure. My spirit is just that disastrous aura, and I'm so exhausted that I think it's going to crush me.

"... Ruth, are you there?

"Ugh, I'm behind you."

"I'll see you."

Alec smiled softly and turned to the back of the store.

I crouched on the spot the moment Alec was gone. I feel sorry for you, but Alec just stared at me like this.

My brother, would you hold on to the beast a little longer?

"... ah... maybe Alec is involved in not having a woman come over to Ruth..."

I have a nasty imagination. I felt a little chilly.

However, I am certain that Alec is not twofold with my brother's concerns.

"You're turning me into Ruth's jetty..."

In fact, very pathetically, my brother doesn't have to be hot for a woman, but hot for a man. That goes in the wrong direction, too.

The person is only interested in women, and I haven't noticed anything at all because there is something very dull about them, but they sometimes turn a nasty gaze at the same generation and adventurers in the village. I can't help it if it looks like that.

But that's where Alec's presence helps.

It is known that Alec and Ruth are better friends than anyone else in the village. Because of that, no one in the village is going to do anything weird to Ruth. If Ruth has something to cry about, we all know that Alec hasn't shut up. Well, Ruth isn't the type to cry.

And against the adventurer, for some reason, Alec perceives such signs and goes to tow them on himself. The way... I decided to forget about it, but that's how I won't let Ruth do it anyway.

"That's why we have to leave Alec alone……"

As a brother, Alec himself sucks, so maybe we shouldn't let him get close. But if Alec wasn't here, Ruth would have been in a lot more trouble... and I just had to do something I didn't realize. Alec is basically supposed to respect Ruth's will.

"But if Alec leaves the village now, it's going to be tough around Ruth."

The impossible future that came to my mind was ridiculous and made me laugh out loud. There's no way that Alec is leaving the village with Ruth. In that case, it must be decided when there is a royal imperial level of coercion. Well, that can't be happening in such a despicable village.

But………… I felt like I had said something I shouldn't have said for some reason, so I decided to rush and laugh a little bit more exaggerated.

After that, after I finished cleaning, I decided to take the kitchen kit in the back of the store. I'm sure you'll have a brother and Alec there, but if you go through without too much interruption, you won't have a problem.

It was idiotic of me to think so.

When I turned around and looked at the warehouse, I saw the sight and felt my face catch on.

"… Alec, don't interrupt. It's hard to grind an axe."

"I'm not interrupting. I'm just watching."

"Then don't move your hands. I'm so hungry."

"I get it. I won't move it."

Alec put his hand in his brother's belly position.

"No, what is the situation………………"

I shrugged without thinking while hiding.

The two who were behind him were sitting down on a round too and Ruth was talking as he grinded his rusty axe. Well, that's good. I'm sure he noticed the axe for his salary was rusty and decided to grind it.

But the problem is posture. For some reason, his brother, Alec, who is sharpening his axe, is sitting right behind him, turning his hand around his stomach, putting his chin on his shoulder and peeking into his hand. If you're going to change your mind, it's like Alec holding my brother from behind.

... My brother, isn't that attitude weird about anything, even though it's my best friend? I would never like to be told to fuck a man's friend if I were you. I mean, it's just disgusting to imagine.

"Alec, don't lean on me. Don't lean your nose against your neck. Because it tickles."

"I went back and forth to the river on my own today in charge of the earthbag. So give me a break."

"What, there were a couple of people who were working on the back of the church?

"I was there, but it didn't help me at all, so I did pretty much everything in the end. They're just piling it up, Zeizei, and you look like you've done it all."

"……… You're in trouble too, you're tired."

"Right, so back"

"Well, then we have no choice………."

My brother, I can never help myself with that. Besides, Alec is definitely not tired.

But even if I wanted to say so, I didn't have the courage to go into the atmosphere of two people who looked normal and didn't think anything of it without making a weird face. I mean, I'm sure if I go in, Alec must kill me leaning on my brother with a happy face.

"… Oh yeah, you've been accustomed to Ruth……………"

I'm sure over the years I put it into my brother's tolerance (especially against Alec) and made that unnaturalness seem natural.

Aura, who is not Alec's ordinary person in the first place, has the power to make sure that what she does is right. Somehow, it's weird enough to make you feel like breaking someone else's pot of house on your own means something important to it. I think most people in this village are fooled by that.

"............... the worst part is him..."

- My brother, I want to fry Alec's claw dirt and give him a drink, I can't believe it, but I withdraw. The dirt on those nails, they're not pretty at all, a lot of black, rather your brother is afraid. And I can't face it because I'm afraid. Sorry. Wish me luck.

In the end, I returned indoors after not seeing everything on the spot.

I decided not to predict whether to find a woman who would turn to my brother or whether Alec would drop a dull opponent or not as my brother.

Please, don't get involved.