Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

"Are you sure?

Alex, who made the move while escorting national dignitaries under them to confirm the Ufenas' intrusion, asks the big man standing next to him.

"Zhu... Hmm, I don't need you to get me wrong. I am one who pledges allegiance to this free and loving nation. Whatever religion the leader of that nation believes in, it's free and none of my business. And if it is necessary for the sake of the nation, it is not a rush to give religious backing. But..."

"If that harms this land of freedom, then it will be your enemy. Hehe, you have a pretty difficult personality, too. In a way, I feel like I'm losing my freedom to protect my freedom."

Alex speaks so in such a way as to take away the words of the samurai in front of him.

But Ufena's expression didn't even work with Pickle.

"Say whatever you want. By my freedom of choice, I gave my right to freedom to the nation."

"Is it also your freedom not to receive freedom...? Heh, I like it. Next time we're done with this fight, we'll work together again."

When Alex laughs at Kusuri, he tells the samurai in front of him the words he only speaks to what he evaluates.

Then, for the first time, the stern big man distorted his mouth and shook his neck vertically once loudly.

"Hmm, funny. But until it's all over, let me choose my freedom not to fight. In spite of this situation, we can't take away your freedom by dealing with you."

"Well, you're my checkmate. So, an arrest warrant is out, but if you don't happen to want to lose that life in a riot, won't you be surrendered?

With her arms gently spread left and right, Yui asks the president in front of her.

Tomiel then shook his neck left and right with a bitter look on his face.

"... Impossible. Why is this happening... I won't admit it, I won't. This is some mistake. We Creamers must shine light on this earth, according to the call of God. Despite this, this... ku, cruson. Immediately to Cardinal Zamran, hey... Gho!

Looking back, Tomiel feels a hot shock in his own stomach, planted in his mouth about to head to Crewson in the Second Intelligence Department.

And the next moment, he spit out the red liquid that had been spiking up.

"What the hell are you doing to Cardinal Zamran throughout this period? Totally still trying to annoy us, this is why the incompetent are in trouble. It's just the right thing to use as a puppet, but even if I had been ordered to be an assistant honestly, I wouldn't be able to take care of it."

"Hey... what are you..."

Short knife pierced in his own belly.

That was at Crewson's disposal all over bright red liquid.

No matter how much he worked his rapidly blunt thoughts, Tomiel couldn't understand the act of a person laughing thinly in front of him.

That's why he collapses to the front with a stunned look on his face.

"By order of the Cardinal, I have given you the salvation of your soul. Congratulations, Cardinal Tomiel Candidate."

"... I see that Turmenia was meant to be disposable from the edge"

Yui leaks so in a sigh of sigh at what could not have been expected of him.

Then, Crewson smiled nicely, and opened his mouth with joy.

"No, I was going to use it while I could. Before all the wisdom, the president drank boiled water many times, but this man, who accepts all our proposals, was an ideal puppet in that regard."

"Huh, does that mean that your last election was successful, too?

"I won't deny it. I made the most of the help your father over there gave me. Otherwise, it would have been hard to hold this man and drag that Feliam down."

After gazing at Chirali and Noyne, Crewson lifts the right corner of his mouth slightly.

A huge bribe the Empire has sprung to the Ferriams to stop Kisletin from intervening in the battle between the Empire and the Magical Duchy.

That was enough to get Kisletin's eyes to turn inward. But in front of this upside that the act eventually caused, the first brunette man to propose measures to Noyne opens his mouth with a bitter look on his face.

"I see, I guess that means my horizons were narrow. If I knew this was going to happen, I should have used other means... and that, even for you, is the important thing I created. Are you sure it's a good idea to cut it off so easily?

"Oh, you think the future existed for this man under this circumstance? Well, assuming this thing went well, I couldn't be a cardinal. If so, I can tell you that I was happy to die under the title of president before talking about the extras and contaminating God."

"That's crazy. Surely the faithful at your place have heard that after death they will be sent to the Mother Earth, Sephem. So, nothing. Even if you're losing your title to president, isn't happiness something you're bound to visit?

Towards Crewson, Yui mouths his guard uncovered.

Meanwhile, in such casual Yui's words, Crewson couldn't hide his anger.

"Such an object in our God's presence? I'd like you to stop joking. Don't say such things by mistake. Otherwise…"

"Otherwise?"

"Your filthy mouth will never open again."

Crewson speaks that way and moves his free left hand toward his chest.

Yui, who saw the act, tilted his face to the left reflexively.

And at the next moment, a throwing dagger almost released in no motion plunders his cheek.

"... if I hadn't, I wouldn't be able to speak by now. You don't care much either."

"Talking to a dirty person like you would be inevitable. Hey, mediator."

The moment the word is uttered, Yui understands all the circumstances.

And he exhaled a loud sigh as he shook his head, left or right, accidentally.

"Ha... does that mean you're a fixer too? Oh, boy."

"Unfortunately, I can't do miracles that interfere with a world like those people. I admire and respect them, because they're just people. When it comes to what you can do, it's only about this level."

When he utters the word, Crewson packs his time in one flight.

Then he waved the short knife in his right hand to Yui.

"Fast!? Ferm, back off!

From earlier throws, Yui also expected that the man in front of him would have considerable power.

But the man in front of him moved more than Yui expected. That's why he gives instructions to the godchild who stands right next to him.

"Well, even in this situation, can you afford to worry about your godchild"

"I noticed you paid attention to him trying to feed me."

While pointing the knife towards Yui, the flicker and its gaze are pointing towards Fermu.

Of course, Crewson's aim was to use the ferm to make a gap in Yui.

Yui realizes that, in the form of standing between Fermu and Crewson, he makes an interception.

"I see, was it true that the sword witch was still telling her son the moves"

Yui's kick unleashed to deliberately make him take an intermission.

As the dark-haired man intended without stopping it, Crewson, who flew wide back and dodged, abominably says so.

"I was telling you, or your body slapped you... well, that's where the argument splits up"

Yui speaks so in a mild tone, but his legs carve sidesteps.

And when he dodges the blow of the throwing dagger released in no motion again, he throws the unexpected into its hand and forward.

"What!?"

An object looming upon itself that Crewson saw. It was a one-legged chair used in the meeting.

He rushes to dodge in the form of flights to the side. And at the same time, he intuitively felt his own crisis.

That's why he shakes the short knife in his hand into a horizontal sword.

"Shit, I thought I was surprised. Doesn't that work?"

Yui, who felt that Crewson's attention had moved to the thrown chair, was packing his time in the form of sinking his body into a blind spot.

However, due to Cruson's slaughter, which was unleashed softly, he inevitably reaches a distance again.

"You… are you really called a hero? You coward!

"No, I didn't call myself a hero for nothing, and most importantly, I don't know what you call cowardice..."

Though answered in a mild tone, Yui's expression was bitter because he was rehabilitated once.

Turning to him like that, Crewson leaks his words as he shakes his neck to the left and right.

"But its skill above having the right to interfere in the world. After all, Master Uilla has defeated you."

That's what he says, and Cruson stares at the brunette in front of him.

Yui then slowly mouthed the denial as he scratched his head.

"Oh, that's not true. I'm not the one who stabbed Uilla in the stomach. So why don't you stop staring at me like that?"

"Then who the hell?

"He."

The moment that Yui's words were uttered, Crewson's spine ran with a zombie sensation.

And he turned around, and he saw a juicy demon there.

"Zhu said!

"Hehe, my back is empty."

The red-haired man with that mouth waves the sword in his hand without getting lost.

It rushed to destroy the short knife offered to cover his body and snubbed Cruson's right arm as it was.

"Guh...... my right arm!

Crewson, who lost his right arm, flies back and forth heavily, turning his face bright red with pain and anger.

Alex, on the other hand, slowly opened his mouth with such a leisurely look at his actions.

"Totally... it's Yui's bad habit. Trying to push people right into trouble."

"But you don't hate the trouble about the fight, do you?

"Well, it's true I'm never tired of being with you."

In response to Yui's remarks, Alex smiles bitterly as he shrugs his shoulders.

"So, who are the dignitaries in each country?

"Ufena-kun and his men are getting him out of the room in turn. I don't have any extra ears, even if it's time to talk."

I perceive the real intentions hidden in Yui's words, and Alex speaks so.

Then Yui nodded contentedly loudly.

"Hmm, that's fine. That's why, Mr. Cruson. Will you surrender? Or do you want to take down your red-haired brother and run out that window?"

Yui was aware that Crewson was constantly moving with the rear window provided in the conference room on his back as his escape route.

And that's why he didn't dare go on an aggressive offense until the red-haired man blocked that escape route.

Crewson, meanwhile, knowing that he was completely tangled up by a dark-haired man, shivers his lips in remorse.

"... that this I who serve the Mother Earth will betray God and surrender, etc?

"I don't think so. So, you want to deal with me and Alex at the same time here?

In response to Cruson's angry gaze, Yui mouths just that as she scratches her head.

When the words shook Crewson's eardrum, he bit his lips hard, and

"There is no next. And you have no future. First and last victory over us, bite at best. My Lord, the Mother Earth, Sephem. Now Cruson is coming to you."

That's how he talks, and Crewson grips the nostalgic throwing dagger with his left hand.

And the next moment, I slit my own neck without getting lost.

The juicy bloodshot blowing out of the carotid artery dyes Yui's vision red.

At the same time one martyr collapsed to the floor.

"Clemeanism......? Thank you. I don't think we should go all the way."

With a wreck in his eyes with a look of satisfaction rather than fear of death, Alex says so with his neck shaking left and right.

Then the dark-haired man standing in front of him sighed out loud.

"I wonder if it goes against my doctrine to be brilliant in his conduct. I just hope there is God's protection in his death that he adores. If there really is a god created by people named Sephem, etc."