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

'... things have been really bad in the meantime. I was too happy to see him and when I saw Ruth's face, I couldn't contain him and I think he ran a little wild. Reflecting. I sent him a letter of apology, as I promised Ruth. And after that, it wasn't about using you or using you... I don't know what to say, it had to be Ruth anyway. I put it in a nasty way, but I don't think anyone can do it or anything. I just want you to know that properly. There's so much I want to tell you, but I'm not gonna do it now. It's not a letter, I'm going to finish everything and sit next to you when I get home, and then I'm going to tell you right. So please wait till then, Ruth. I'll come back to you as soon as I can. I want to see you again, Ruth......'

After such a sentence, the ink was making a big stain like a bump and a drop. I guess I went rushing to buy some extra paper by rewriting from the lack of any other blank paper.

But rather than that, I took a deep breath in order to reduce the palpitations that I had read but which would sooner.

"………… I didn't come in the wrong room, did I? ………………… So seriously, that Alec is writing this?

What was written in that letter is such a letter that no matter what beauty usually tells me, or if a vicious demon comes out, I can't imagine it coming from Alec, who doesn't move at all. That was such a passionate love sentence that the honest one I was reading embarrassed me so that I could see how I could not wait to meet this person named Ruth.

I just read the letter because of it, but my embarrassment makes me more suspicious about my behavior.

"Ha... This doesn't make Eliza mad."

I'm sure Ruth is the girl who lives in the village where Alec grew up. And Alec seems to like the kid and can't help it. It's indifferent to Eliza, but it's also loving enough to snort.

Speaking of which, about two weeks ago, Alec suddenly left a letter and disappeared, and it really surprised me and Eliza. Alec then returned normally as if nothing had happened, but when asked why, he said something incomprehensible, such as he was learning what would become a 'transfer technique'. I thought at the time what you were talking about, but given the fact that I've been in a slightly better mood since then, maybe I've really learned something that makes me a 'transfer technique'. He said in a rare recess that he could not use the technique on his own yet, but the possibility emerged that maybe the reason he learned the technique was to meet that ”Ruth" who had left it in the village.

If that's the truth about that case, it's too ridiculous to go around - I'm starting to think Alec's pretty healthy.

"Ha... what the heck, I thought you were a scurvy bastard. Some of them seem a lot younger. Brave..."

At that time, Zowari and I ran chills on our backs. It feels like a terrible demon took my back.

I flew off the scene and ran off to the wall. But as soon as he sticks to the wall, a long sword pierces the lateral sleigh of his face.

"Ah, bu..."

"I saw people's letters on my own, you wouldn't complain if I got hurt, Garcia..."

It was a brave man with a completely different face than usual serenity who appeared behind the light in the hallway.

I felt like I had seen for the first time the nature of a man named Alec Gala, who had taken off his mask of bravery, with his green eyes gleaming and his angry expression staring at him with cold air all over him.

"'Me', 'Garcia'... I see that's your vegetable. I knew you always wore cats."

"What's the point when people are struggling to be brave in circles? That's annoying."

Alec's bastard pulled out his spare sword as he said so. When I pull out my sword in a hurry, I punch it with a mess of force without putting my hair in. I'm more defensive than an attack, but if a normal person makes an attack like this, he must be blown away with every weapon.

"Hey, Alec, calm down... well, whoa, whoa! Whoa!"

"I forgive you to the extent that your memory flies..."

"Well, don't look serious!

Alec, with a serious look on his face as if he were dealing with a demon, is relentlessly attacking me.

You don't seem to be willing to use magic, but it's only a matter of time before I get beaten up like this. But if a man with this kind of out-of-the-gradial aggression seriously beats me up, I won't have one.

I fled indoors. I came back to my desk, grabbed a piece of paper that was there, and turned to Alec, who was still waving his sword down to kill me.

"…………!

Alec's hands stopped attacking. After obnoxiously scorning me, I turn my gaze to the letter in my hand.

Well, apparently there's a little resistance to cutting this letter. I'm sure it's because it's a letter to Ruth. I was a little impressed that you were really in love. And then I came up with a good idea that I could break this situation.

"You, you really like this' Ruth '"

"Don't call Ruth's name on your own"

"Oh, calm down. But you're on a journey, so you don't feel like you're gonna fall in love with someone other than yourself locally, do you? That's why you keep writing to me so I don't forget, right?

".............................. chi"

Apparently, it was like a picture star, and Alec looked bitter.

I get a nasty look on my face like that. It would be too cute for a brave man to even look flat in front of the king and be overjoyed about the girl he had put in love with locally. I knew this guy was a human being, too, and he was so intimate.

"Shall I give him some advice?

"……… you?

"If it's just a history of love, you can be proud. I'm still pretty hot in Wangdu, aren't I?

………………

He looked a little suspicious, but Alec finally put his sword away.

Alec started listening seriously when he told my story while giving advice afterwards. Apparently, the first experience, thirteen, worked, and it only garnered a little respect. I would have to thank my sister who lived next door.

"…… it's a gift, I'll try it"

"Don't send me anything too expensive. And no more handmade systems, because they pull it off."

"Then what do you want?"

"Right, how about a fashionable landscape letter these days? They could decorate the walls, and they could decorate the walls with letters just to be punished by Tans."

"Landscape letter?

Alec looked very radiant when I told him about the recent fashion of sending a professional painting of the landscape as a letter. The nobleman has a sparkling aura on his face, but it still seems true that he lived in a peripheral village, and he never had a chance to know such a fashion. The value will be higher than sending a blank letter, but it will be easier to receive than a bad gift.

"If that kid has never left the village, wouldn't he be happy with the view of the port town?

"Ruth rejoices... tell me what store you're selling later"

"Yeah, that's good."

I acknowledge my inner laughter at the words of a favor I have never heard before.

Nevertheless, I never imagined that Alec, who had no idea what he was thinking, would honestly react so far. That and all of this must be due to that 'Ruth' and the others. I'm sure I would never have known Alec's nature without her. When that happens, I flirt with Alec so far - I've become intrigued by her presence, which can be considered a weakness.

"You, you really like that Ruth."

"Sorry."

"Nothing bad, though.... What kind of kid are you, cute?

"... you've decided to be cute. Ruth..."

The love affair that ensued was so long that I wish I hadn't asked. Anyway, it was beautiful, cute, sweet, strong and worrying, and then it was a little uneven - and I put such a scratch on Alec's words that he didn't have such a kid, while blowing into the last phrase, "My hips are horny, and I can't wait to get into that triangular gap with a line that feels good from my ass to my thighs". I would be too honest with my desires. There's no lust, you look like a stoic brave man, but you're still a man. From now on, I think I can even talk lewd.

It's a journey that members thought sucked, but it might be fun if you get used to it unexpectedly.

"I see. That's why you didn't turn on Eliza."

"I've never thought of another human being. Ruth felt destined the moment we met. I thought," That's what I was looking for. "

"Destiny... how old are you when we met?

"Four."

"Bubba... you're four years old and you're serious about fate or something."

"…… I mean it. The moment I met him, yes, the moment..."

That's all I said. Alec suddenly held his head down. I called out to a slightly painful face, but wait and be controlled by action.

As he was told he was uncomfortable but waiting, Alec eventually let go of the hand he was suppressing and shook his head.

"What happened?

"I heard from that woman."

"Woman?"

"Goddess."

"What is it, goddess Aristotle? Alec, don't say" she ”to God."

Apparently, the earlier action was for being entrusted by the goddess.

But when he accepted the word from God, he gave a subtle expression to Alec, who said something disgusting. Pressing his temples, he creased between his brows and hesitated to speak.

"... he doesn't feel like a god. Sometimes I look like a woman."

"A woman's face?

"Oh, a goddess is not a divine thing, but a creature with the same emotions as a human being."

"What is it? It."

"Laugh... [me or you will win]..."

Either you or I will win - because I felt a strange chill in those words.

"Did you even gamble with your goddess?

"No, I don't remember doing that... anyway, I don't feel like a god because the look on my face at that time looks like a woman."

"Hmm?"

It was a story I didn't really understand.

I don't know how accurate Alec's account is, nor have I ever interacted with God myself in the first place, so his existence is only an image written as a painting. For that reason I can't imagine being called a woman's face.

"Anyway, we've decided where to go. It's Milesetteo."

"Milesetteo? I will arrange a ship because it will be on the next continent."

"I asked."

Fix the chair Alec rolled over and write to him immediately.

Apparently, he sends the landscape letter, but he also sends out the letter he already wrote with him. I get a gradual niggling as I eagerly watch him head to the letter. I feel like a brother watching my brother who is in love so hard. In the future, even if I look at Alec's strangely sober attitude, it doesn't seem frustrating to remember him changing his expression about Ruth.

"Hey, you used to paint a lot, didn't you? I want you to paint that Ruth."

"Get Ruth? Why not?"

"I want to see how cute you are. What, or is it a lie that you're cute?

"... wait a minute"

That said, Alec began painting with a pen behind a failed letter. I know Alec used to paint artistic paintings sometimes, so he shouldn't be bad at painting. I just never knew what I was drawing.

After a while, Alec pointed me at the paper he was drawing. I expected to see some proud face about how cute she was.

"What do you say? See how cute Ruth is? Don't fall in love, Ruth is mine."

…………

What was depicted there - for some reason, was a creature that looked just like the B-rank demon Bal. An organism like that Bal had only two eyes and growing hair, but his face was invisible to humans no matter how he saw it. Honestly creepy. Such fear.

"Hey, what's wrong?

"Oh, oh...... yeah. Ruth is yours. Yeah."

I didn't know how to react to Alec saying she was cute like this, and I scratched a cold sweat for a while and distracted myself as I gently pocketed the painting.

Playing with the brave man's weakness seemed difficult to me.