Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

"You seem to have a lot of customers today."

From the window of the carriage slowly proceeding down the boulevard, Ain turned his gaze out and squealed so in a bitter mix of laughter.

Then the young man, sitting in the seat across the street, sighed out all naturally.

"It's no longer an open fact. Who is the teacher?"

"Hmm. Then I guess it's going better than I thought."

In response to Ferm, Ain smiles nicely.

His smile was monitored with a strange face by intelligence agents from all over the boulevard.

Since returning from the city of Salvazza in the north, the gaze directed at Ain is not an unusual number.

That, of course, revolved around the gaze of those who were ordered to ascertain their identity. At present, however, it is a fact that few of the gaze directed at him who wears a mask belongs to the curious public.

In other words, whether or not the masked man who defeated our proud Yingjie was a certain hero, it was a common interest and suspicion for those who heard rumors of his identity.

Of course, the general public has such a strong interest because this rumor is, in a sense, a comfort to them.

Because it was in their unanimous mood that their proud Yingjie was more convinced of the outcome of the recent battle than of their defeat to their famous heroes. As a result, rumors that are spreading throughout the city are spreading smoothly faster than those who intentionally circulated this information think.

"So, which way to today's outing?

"I hit it, it's fine anywhere. Anyway, I'm asking Mr. Barr to head to the Milanir National Convention Hall where the Western Conference is open."

When Ain answers that, he points to the gray-haired man in front.

Fermu, on the other hand, leaked words in response to his remarks, not the trick.

"Anywhere..."

"Ha, well, not really anywhere. The only important thing is to take them and wander around the city. Then it would be much better to go to a more prominent place... Hmm!?"

Almost on his mouth about to head to the Ferm with his hands spread out, Ain realizes that at the edge of his right hand's vision, a sparkling glow has been created.

As soon as he had done so, he cried out to the foreman.

"Mr. Barr, throw out the reins now and fly to your left!

Fermu, who was in the carriage at the sudden cry of Ain, as well as your sudden command, shows surprise.

But the next moment, a flaming bullet struck directly on the side of the carriage.

A carriage that is knocked down and set on fire.

A horse rampaging into a sudden situation.

And a masked man grabbing the root of the ferm and jumping out with one hair in between.

"Shit, I was alarmed. I didn't expect you to set me up all over such a crowded city."

Unbalanced, Ain, who managed to land while grabbing the youth, immediately looks around to see who you are.

Then, as he was thrown out on the street, he caught sight of the magnificent gray-haired man who was trying to get up somehow, and he shouted his name.

"Mr. Barr!

I still don't understand what happened, and when I pound on Fermu's shoulder, which is horny, Ein rushes straight under you.

But now from the left hand direction, one object hit him at high speed.

"Shit, there's more than one raider!

Arrows released with their own heads turned.

By sinking his posture, he punches one tongue as he slips and dodges that arrow. Then he ran his gaze toward Fermu, who rushed over, and he opened his mouth.

"With a mix of non-raiders watchers, it's hard for the enemy to discern. Besides, there's just not too many blind spots on the boulevard. Ferm, shall we just get out of here? So if you turn left at that corner, you see a big white building across a block. You will lead Mr. Barr there."

"It's a big white building, isn't it?

"Oh, that's the headquarters of the Allies. There, they won't be able to reach the boulders, either, because the troops of this country are on guard."

With that in his mouth, Ain regretted that he should have taken Ferm with him when he visited Feliam before.

Meanwhile, Fermu, who received Ain's life, nods and releases one question.

"Okay! But what about the teacher?

"Just a little bit, buy some time here"

"So, but!

When he hears Ain's words, and understands who it is and for whom, Fermu speaks out in protest.

But when he shook his neck to the left and right to shut him up like that, Ain smiled nicely.

"It's okay, I'm not going to play with them for nothing. I'm just gonna borrow this guy for a second."

With that in his mouth, Ain borrows a broadsword that was prepared for Ferm's hips. And he took his gaze off the ferm just saying he had nothing more to talk about, and he slowly looked around as he stood his sword.

"... ok. We're expecting a teacher."

"Oh, I know. Unscheduled labor is not my hobby. You're the archer! Go, go, go!

Noticing an arrow released from almost the same direction as earlier, Ein waves the sword he borrowed, while at the same time hurrying the ferm.

Thus, at the time Ain played the impending arrow with his sword, Ferm rushed out with Barr.

"But am I still the only one aiming? I don't know which one of them is up to... but, hey, isn't it too much to show up?

The folks who happen to be on the boulevard are already panicking. But through such a messy crowd, and four men with obviously noisy hands were aiming and approaching.

In addition to the four in front of him, a magician and archer aim at him as he dives into the shadows of the building.

Ain bit his lower lip slightly when he understood the overwhelming disadvantage.

And out of a handful of options, he makes the decisions that he thinks are most capable of lowering the risk.

Yes, to the four impending men, the decision to rush out.

"What!?"

The man who was leading the way to him shoutes surprise at Ain for acting unexpectedly.

Ain't lost, then he turned to the man and fired a sword blow from the upper right.

"Ugh... but take it -"

The man who took Ain's blow with his own sword only relaxes for a moment when he can surround himself with the rest if he holds him down like this.

But his words were never spinned to the end.

"Sorry, I'm not very good at Western swords."

Suddenly pulling out the power in the sword, the moment the man's sword shifted from the middle, Ein sticks his elbow deep into the enemy's neck as it is.

At the next moment, the man, attacked by breathlessness and pain, nodded on the spot.

"Well, three more..."

That's what you say, Ain't flying big in the rear.

And without letting his hair in, an arrow cut through the space where he was until earlier.

"No, there are five of us left even if we quote less. It's a little tricky to stick around until the security forces rush. The magician and archer are away from here. Then…"

With that in his mouth, Ain was realizing that one flame was being created at the edge of his vision.

And that's why, when he slightly distorts his mouth, he mouths one spell, relative to the impending men.

"Magic Code Access"

Suddenly, a masked man starts mouthing a spell that doesn't make sense.

The men on the ground approached him like that, and the magician, who had finished braiding the flaming bullet for sniping, unleashed it without hesitation.

They strike Ain with only a slight time difference.

Then, without missing the flaming bullet and the moment when the men fit into sight together, Ein uttered a spell that was key to activation.

"Crack!"

The moment that spell is spun, the flaming bullet emitted on Ain't Ain's face explodes just before it in the opposite direction from the direction of travel.

"Hey, what?!?"

In the form that followed the magic, those who were about to strike Ain were bounced off the front with a sudden explosion of magic, screaming.

"Well, I don't know who sent me in, but basically manual labor isn't my hobby. Sorry, excuse me."

Speaking so against the men holding both eyes, Ain ran out on the spot without getting lost.

Arrows and magical orbits unleashed by him by then.

Reproduce its trajectory in the brain and deviate from the boulevard onto the sidewalk, Ein travels to their blind spot while reaching where he was meant to be.

Then one man, who admitted to his appearance, called out as he changed his blood phase.

"I am a Morovic affiliated with the Kisletin Army Security Department. Are you absolutely Captain Ein of the Rhindle escort?

"Yeah, that's right. I'm sorry, but have they asked you about the situation?

"Yes. He said he was suddenly attacked by strangers while he was on his way to the National Convention Hall... but what the hell was that explosion sound earlier?

Morovic, entrusted with headquarters security for the Alliance of Free Cities, asks with an uneasy look as he hears an explosion coming from the side of the boulevard.

Upon that inquiry, Ain slightly missed his gaze, revealing one end of the fact towards the bearded man in front of him.

"Yeah, I was suddenly attacked by more than one person... and it's a really horrible opponent. Earlier explosions were also caused by offensive magic unleashed without hesitation in the city."

"And he said it's offensive magic in the city!?"

Daytime grandeur, stunned by the fact that the act of using magic, etc. was committed in the city, Morovic unwittingly opens his eyes.

Ain then slowly shook his head vertically.

"We're talking about doubting common sense and good sense, but unfortunately it's true. I'm sorry, but could you contact the emergency forces and ask them to be captured and eliminated?

"Wow, I get it. We will make arrangements as soon as possible!

Now that Ein had spoken, the man with the beard hastily gave instructions to his men.

Ain thus sees the guards dispatched to the Allied headquarters rushing out, looking around to find what a young man should be arriving at this spot first.

Doctor, this way.

Ferm, realizing Ein was looking for himself, waves loudly at him.

Ein, who thus confirmed the appearance of the young man being brought to the wall at the side of the headquarters entrance, exhaled one sigh of relief as if in a hoe.

"Ha... Looks like you're safe. So, what about Mr. Barr?

"It looks like he hit his shoulder when he fell in an earlier raid... and is now being led to the infirmary in the building"

"Right. Anyway, I'm glad I managed to get through it. I didn't think you'd set me up in a place like that."

Slightly shrugging his shoulders, Ain shook his neck left and right.

Thus, at a time when the two of them made sure each other was safe and smiled, when the entrance door suddenly opened, one man appeared with a rugged look on his face.

"Hey, Ace! What the hell is all this fuss?

"Oh no, I didn't expect the former president to take himself outside...... but it doesn't necessarily mean the chaser hasn't come yet. I'm sorry, but please go back inside."

Instead of calling ourselves in, Ain advises bitter laughter that way, thinking it sounds like Feliam around coming all the way.

But such care of him was to be laughed at with his nose by Feliam.

"Well, don't worry if you're around. So, what actually happened?

"Hey, I thought you were stinking around me, but I was attacked by a bunch of total strangers"

"To that extent, I've already heard. What I want to know is who's like this... No, if I were to ask you, I'd better ask you this. Who do you think you are, the one who caused this absurdity?

From our previous relationship, it was visible that we would be returned as simply asking for an answer and we would not know. That's why Feliam asks for the view he thinks.

Ain then gently raised his hands just to surrender.

"Ha, did I get to know you the wrong way? I don't know who planned it. But I think your country's intelligence department is the most suspicious."

"Intelligence... is that first or second?

"That's to the boulder...... so I just told you what I think, please stay here for a while until you get picked up. Actually, I was thinking about doing it later, but there are a few things I'd like to keep you posted."

"What do you want to tell me? Ace... No, Lord Hero, is that an important issue for our country?

Words spoken by that Feliam.

It was above all eloquent, telling the story of one rumor reaching beneath him as well.

That's why Ain, smiling at Nicole, gently spreads her hands to the left and right.

"Well, I still don't know who you're talking to, but I think it's a little important to your country anyway. We're talking about whether or not to accept the invasion of Turkmenistan without resistance."

"What did you just say?!?"

The moment he hears the word, Feliam stuffs to Ain when he accidentally abhors his voice.

Ain then spinned the words again in a mild tone, smiling lightly and bitterly.

"I'm just saying that there will be an invasion of Turkmenistan. No, apparently you were interested. Shall we talk inside, then? Oh, yeah, yeah. I would really appreciate it if you could prepare coffee and sweets at last."