Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

The Return of Heroes

"Hey, he's back!

"It's Division I. And... hey, it's not a dream."

"Oh, the wrong thing to look at. He's our hero!

Crusade of the Britonian army, an external enemy. And the defeat of the House of Lords.

Countless crowds were gathered at the south gate of Eltobour, the king's capital, to see the soldiers who made these great achievements.

They had spared countless soldiers their praise and applause, but of course there was only one person in particular whom they were looking for.

It was their hero, the man, who hid the figure from public for a long time.

"It's Master Isterz. Master Istartz has returned following the Imperial Army!

Triumph of the hero Yui Istarz.

That was exactly the moment I was waiting for those who were heartbroken by the vicious news of Carlin's fall.

On the other hand, the person in the vortex of such people's enthusiasm had, to be honest, too complicated a state of mind.

"I know you're favoring me, but it's kind of like a spectacle,"

"Isn't that nice, Doctor? It's much better than knocking at the gate with a curse."

Fermu, who was lining up his horse next to him, turns to the people and looks like he's going to Yui, who clumsily waves at him.

Yui then immediately exhaled a deep sigh.

"Yes, but I haven't been used to this for a long time."

"I mean, normally it's not like that to go through a triumph like this. My teacher is too special. Of course, I think I'll be on the line someday."

Future aspires to be born in the Rhindle Army, Fermu speaks of his own determination while remembering his complex emotions towards the person next to him.

But while he understood the thoughts of such a young man, Yui spoke of his honest heart.

"The gorgeous triumph itself is a set of things that didn't go well before. I just want to hope that quiet, peaceful days will last, because we don't have to be happy."

"Is it another desire for seclusion? Really already."

While taking care not to be heard by the people, Fermu sighs out in disgust.

Then he turned to him like that, and the brunette youth spoke out in protest.

"What the hell again, again. I've always wanted to hide."

"I can't, Doctor. It's time to give up."

In a tone of panacea, Fermu tells Yui to turn.

But he turned to him, and Yui raised his voice in embarrassment.

"Come on, you want to be at the top of the Rhindle Army, too. Would you honestly nod if they told you to give up that dream? You're not."

"No, I wonder how it would be for me and my teacher to share their dreams."

"That's not true. A dream is a dream. They're both important. So my dream of hiding, that's fine. But... I guess this is a long way off again."

With that mouth, Yui sneaks up to the void and exhales his sigh.

Meanwhile, when such a reaction from his own teacher reminded him of an unannounced person he was supposed to see the other day, Ferm accidentally creased between his eyebrows.

"Is that because of that Turenian?

"... yeah, of course there is that too. And then there's the current state of kisletin. But there's one other long-term problem."

In a slightly bitter tone, Yui tells Yui to go to his goddaughter's youth.

As soon as he did, Fermu wrinkled between his brows.

"Long-term problems? Is it the operation of this country or something?

"Hey, I'm a regular soldier, but I'm a universe-dangling soldier who's not attached to a regular position. If you're wrong, there's nowhere to blame for this country's politics."

With the cheer of the people all over him, and to the extent that they can't hear him, Yui speaks of such things with Salari.

Fermu, stunned by the gap with the situation, turned to the dark-haired man as he pulled his cheeks.

"I don't think people in this country will forgive me for that...... anyway, so what's bothering you?

"That's..."

"In short, I think you mean Carlin."

That voice, which blocks Yui's words, emanated from directly behind them.

Looking backwards in awe, they see the figure of one swordsman with red hair there.

"Alex......"

"Hey, Yui. I was just on my way back from the north, too. I found a queue that looked interesting, so I snuck it in."

The queue approached the center of the city and the people surrounding it were clearly decreasing its number.

In the meantime, at some point the red-haired man, when mixed in in a group, called out with his usual inedible grin, without any evil at all.

Meanwhile, while smiling bitterly at Alex's actions like that, Yui understood one result from his presence.

"I guess the return from the north means he did well"

"Oh. Lord Blau has been captured. In the near future the figure will be escorted to the Wang capital. Everything is in your hands, Kyle."

Alex says so with pleasure as he gently spreads his hands on the horse.

As soon as he heard the story, one young man raised his voice of surprise.

"Or Kyle!? Well, what if"

"Oh, it's been a while. I'm sure it was Yui's godson and you, Fermu. How have you been?

With Fermu's reaction in his eyes, Alex asks so in a mild tone after smiling at Nicole.

Then, Ferm shook his head vertically twice and tried to get back to the point.

"Yes. We're out of time, Under-Secretary Alex, so, uh, now they're saying..."

"Yeah, of course he's your king. If we were in trouble, he would crusade our House of Lords instead. And in Roja."

"Roja... there you go. I thought the North could be in the form of a concession."

Yui scratches his head and sarally mouths something outrageous in common sense.

The heavy minister of this country smiled lightly against Fermu, who heard and groaned at it.

"Ha, well, he thinks about it. In any case, the country has now been stabilized. First of all."

"Right. I'm going to bear a small debt."

"But, Yui. You didn't make just one sacrifice from the people of that land. I think that's admirable enough."

Alex mouths his honest thoughts as he stares straight into Yui's face.

But still, the look on the face of the brunette never cleared up.

"That's a coincidence. Luck has only overlapped. Besides, they won't have a home to go back to when they've saved their lives."

"That's right... but if you look at it, you're seriously going to take care of them in Remliak"

"Because you made that kind of promise with them and with this country. Of course I didn't think this was gonna happen."

That's what I said, Yui exhales a deep sigh.

Alex, with that in his eyes, said something just outrageous with a smile on his face.

"But, Yui. Sometimes a contract is lost by chance. Sure, if you have a little misfortune."

"... Unfortunately, I like my second hometown as much as I do. So there won't be an unfortunate accident, and I'm not going to."

Yui, who had been advised to break the contract at a distance, lightly dismissed the suggestion.

Taking it, the red-haired man exhaled small, smiling bitterly.

"Ha, you're still a man of your word for that, aren't you? Usually you're such a dick."

"I don't know. But when it comes to Carlin, I take all the blame. I've made up my mind."

"While you admire an easy future, you still like to go the Tsu road, don't you? But, well, if that's what you are, I'm not stopping you. And I wonder if it would be stingy to help."

Alex has been on the road with him so far because he is such a bothersome best friend.

Rethinking such a fact, the red-haired man reaches out to the man in front of him.

The hand that should have reached out was indeed to be gripped.

However, in a way that he himself would not have expected at all.

"Thanks Alex. Then sweeten up the words. I'd like to ask you a few questions."

"In a separate matter? What the hell?"

"Can you give me some sword instruction?"

The content was extremely simple, and not within Alex's imagination.

The red-haired man thus slightly distorts his mouth.

"Heh, but I wonder if I can stand him. From what I've seen, I don't think I can do it yet, so I think it's better to let Rayce or Hoot take care of you first."

When Alex told him so, he turned his gaze to the young man who would go next to Yui.

As soon as possible, Ferm opens his eyes with amazement and alternates between a brunette and a red-haired man.

Meanwhile, with such a bitter smile at Ferm's reaction, what Yui had in mind was a completely different person.

"Are you talking about the ferm? Yeah, you're right. I think there's something about him."

"Oh, is that an answer other than him? So who do you want me to take care of?"

"That's exactly who I'm talking to right now."

The moment Yui's words were uttered, he felt as if all the murmurs around him had vanished into Fermu's ears.

Obviously his body temperature drops rapidly, just as if it had become a separate space around two people, black and red.

And for the first time, Alex's lips moved slightly at a time when Ferm was suddenly about to tremble.

"... are you serious?

"Oh. Just a little...... no, I'm really going to have to work it out again. Otherwise, it probably won't arrive."

"Unlike when you're kissletin ', now you're apparently serious."

Normally, it was definitely not what his best friend would say.

At least Alex has never heard him say that.

And most importantly, because my best friend who spins words, always appropriately and sparingly, spoke with a serious look.

Otherwise, I'm not gonna ask you guys to do it.

"You guys...? I mean, I'm gonna ask him to do it, too."

"Yeah. Hopefully the three of us...... of course you guys have become great people, so far as you're unobstructed in your duties"

Already he himself is not in a regular position in the army of this country.

But the two he seeks were nothing more than the pillars of this nation's army now.

"Yui, are you going to rehab us?"

"... I don't deny it. The only thing that might arrive is you, but I couldn't be sure. That's how different the dimensions were. The boy who fixed it."

Yui's words uttered with some self-derision.

The moment it struck the red-haired man's eardrum, he sighed out small.

"I see... it still means they're leaping"

"In that sense, I'm glad I left that with you. Anyway, you can be mean to them, but if you don't get your sword, it won't be a fight."

Yui, so mouthful, runs his gaze toward Alex's lower back borrowing sword.

In response, Alex slowly opens his mouth when he gently puts his hand on his chin.

"If the seed is cracked, Whirla, I wonder if there's anything I can do about it for you. But that's not what you're saying, it's not his ratio... nice, funny. Approximate Tales to Receive"

"It annoys me, is it really good?

"Hehe, it's always the same thing that bothers you. And this time, I can lay my sword over you. I can't be happier."

With a full smile, Alex tells Yui so.

"Thank you. That's settled."

"Decided...? Well, I suppose so, but once we confirm his intentions,"

In response to Yui's words, Alex mouths the containing words as he hoists the right corner of his mouth.

In response, Yui slightly leaned her neck.

"He?"

"Look, I'm over there. Heh, you're old enough, but you probably couldn't wait to get out."

"Lute......"

At the end of their gaze, one silver-haired man was benevolent.

Yes, exactly in front of the entrance to the royal castle, as if it were a gatekeeper waiting for them.

"Heh heh, I didn't know the SS leader bothered to wait for you in front of the Royal Castle. Well, just now, I think he's probably the most motivated one. Anyway, I'm pretty sure he wants to pay back the dirt owed to him by you."

"Soil attached...... right. My trick is already cracked, so this time it's going to be hard."

"Isn't that why it's good? That's how you can train in action. Well, then I'll be there first."

With that mouth, Alex manipulates the horse to the side of the queue and stays ahead.

His back like that was clearly full of joy.

"Ha... it's not because I want to please you. Well, it sounds like Alex."

He exhales one sigh as he follows the back of a red-haired man who gets a little smaller.

And as he slowly re-gripped his right fist, he spoke of his own determination.

"The next time I see you, I won't let you do what you want. For the West and for myself."

Yui squeals so slowly towards the void.

And as he scratched his head, he turned that gaze to the east sky.

The sky he saw must continue.

to a new battlefield to which he himself should turn.