What’s Wrong with a Great Hero Being Jobless

"Wake up."

"... ah?

I felt like I heard someone, and I opened my eyes.

Dark.

Is it still night?

But it's not dark. There are lights.

Candles...... is that it?

Apparently, yes.

There's a candle on the wall, and that goes all the way in line, all the way over there.

I shake my head. What, here?

Were you asleep, me?

In here?

Isn't that weird?

'Cause here... cave? Looks like it, huh? But is there a candle in the cave?

"Ugh..."

I heard a voice, and that, of course, sounded like a woman's voice, not mine.

I look around, I look.

He's here.

It's not that far. Even in the dark, there's a feminine outline... aren't you alone?

"Somebody, are you there? There he is."

and called, after a little while,

"... but I am"

The voice returned. This is probably a different woman than the voice I just said "uhh..."

After that,

"Yeah, I'm here."

voice. This would be the "uhh..." woman.

The first "... but" doesn't sound that way, or it feels a little angry, a little fuzzy.

"Yeah, I'm here" was kind of a pompous, non-nervous voice.

In the meantime, I named the former "I'm here, but I'm a woman" and the latter "I'm here, woman". I'm here, but the woman seems to feel strong and can't handle it, but maybe the fruit, inside, is pretty scary. She's here. She doesn't seem very smart.

"Anything else?

"... aren't we the only ones?

And, yes, but a woman.

"Right."

And there she is. The woman agreed.

"Three."

I stand up with a nod. Weird, huh?

Pretty weird.

I had already noticed. When I woke up, I was in a cave like this. That's weird too, but there's something weirder going on.

I can't think of anything.

I know the name.

My birthday is only, February 2nd.

That's all I know.

Conversely, that's all I know.

I don't know where I lived, what I was doing yesterday, what I was doing a week ago, a year, five years, ten years ago, and then, I don't know if I have a family, or a friend.

Wow, that feels crazy.

When I try to think of it, it's like a memory in my head, and it runs away.

I can't grab it.

In time, or lose sight of it immediately.

What the hell is this?

What do you mean...?

"Hey, you guys"

And I'm here, but I'm with a woman. I call on a woman.

Yes, she is.

"Yes?"

And I replied honestly, but the woman,

"... won't you tell me you?

and came.

I punch my tongue. The advice, she looks like she's having a rough time, but when she can rub it, it seems even more rough, so I'll say it again.

"Bye, Kimitachi. Let's go."

"Go, where?

I'm here, but the woman is loud.

"It's over there."

And I point in the direction where the candles are lined up.

"You've made up your mind. Or, you know, you want to go in the opposite direction? If you want to stick in the dark, I'm not gonna stop you. If you want to stay here forever, you can do that."

"Yes, you can go, you can go"

Yes, but the woman stood up bah as she panicked.

"Ah. I'm coming too."

And there's a woman standing up.

Relying on a row of candles mounted higher than our heads, we walk through the cave.

But, you know, it's like a cave, or someone dug it. It's not that dull for naturally made, and it's easy to walk.

Well, there's candles.

At least, it's definitely got people's hands on it.

"You... No, Kimitachi, what's your name?

"Huh? Why do I have to teach you something?

I'm here, but women are really annoying.

"If you don't want to tell me, fine. That's why I call you Kimitachi. I'll name you after myself. You... No, you're okay with Kemeko or something?

"Yes, it doesn't matter."

but the woman sighed,

"I'm a strawberry. But..."

She calls herself a strawberry, but the woman says something.

I probably can't think of myself, and I'm confused or anxiety-driven.

I know how you feel.

"Ah. Me, ha."

And I'm there, a woman giggling for some reason,

"Momohina, yes."

I named him.

"... yeah. So, why is Momohina laughing?

"I don't know. Something funny."

"Can I ask you what's so funny?

"Uh. I don't know. What is it? Name?"

"It's not my name..."

"Mmm. But something, like your name, like you're not, like you're fluffy?

Strange one.

But Momohina may be becoming Momohina and accepting discomfort that she doesn't know about as a "fluffy feeling".

Either way, you're a weirdo, this guy.

"... So, what about you?

And the strawberry asked me.

I somehow sneak my footsteps forward without answering.

"Hey, tell me. I taught you."

Don't be ridiculous.

I'll point the other way.

"Look. There's something"

It was an iron lattice door.

It's not a candle, it's lit by the lamp on the wall.

I suspected there was someone over there, lurking his breath and wandering over here.

In the end, that didn't happen, and when I pulled the door, it opened lightly.

At the end of the door, it was a staircase.

Going up the dark stairs blocked my hand going to the iron lattice again.

Now, press or pull to not open.

But on the other side of the iron lattice, there are people.

I twisted my neck because he was crazy again.

Why are you wearing armor or or something? Put on a helmet or something. I have a sword.

The armored man unlocked and opened the iron lattice door when he glanced at us.

And let him squeeze his jaw.

Get out, you mean?

No, well, I'll leave if they don't tell me.

When he left, in a stone room, the armored man pulled on the blackish appliance on the wall.

Then he made a heavy noise and some of the walls began to sink.

Hidden doors, like?

It's open.

Outside... really, it seems.

"Get out"

And the armored man showed himself outside and said:

What, you can talk normally? It was a little surprising. Because he's an armored man.

I'm in a blue hoodie with an orange line, jeans.

The strawberry is a black, perfect piece with a rounded body line.

Momohina has a white shirt, checked skirt and knee socks. Technically, the Overney Socks.

Obviously not.

Armored men and the three of us.

I'm talking about the age of swords in armor and helmets, but what time is it? Even if I think about it, I don't know.

When an armored man like that normally talks, hey? It feels like it.

What? Or so I thought, we went outside.

Before dawn, huh?

The sky is about to be brighter.

This is on the hill.

Looking back, the tower is soaring. We came out of this tower.

─ ─ and the entrance that came out began to close with the same sound as when it opened.

The armored man is not waving, he's looking at us.

The entrance was blocked shortly.

"What the..."

And the strawberry shrugged.

Totally.

This is impossible.

I look up.

The moon is out.

About halfway between the full moon and the half moon, the moon.

"It's bright red."

And Momohina said.

"Oh."

I lick my lips.

Red, moon.

"Shh..."

The strawberries are faintly trembling. I knew this guy was a small-time lookout.

"None of them."

Cocksucker, I heard voices that weren't me, a strawberry, or a momomohina.

The strawberry was a vic, and Momohina was like, "Huh?" Then I was just as surprised, but soon I knew that the Lord of the voice was in the shadow of the tower.

"Who?"

"Kwah."

From the shadow of the tower, a small, twin-tailed woman appeared.

"Call me to fly. Come on. They asked me who it was, so I said," Ugh. "It's Hiramu. Oh, no. First time. How are you -"

"What, you?"

"Hiramu-ha. I'm a conductor. Go to Grimgal."

"Welcome aboard, ship. If you say so, welcome."

"Ooh. Correct scratch! Deduction ten!

"It's a reduction..."

I snag my hair around.

I disagree with asexuality, but if I get upset, I lose. I don't like to say which way to lose, so I'm not going to frustrate you.

"If you're a guide, show him around. What, Grimgal? What the hell."

"Kehehe."

Hiramu comes out of the shadow of the tower, hikon, and points to the ground.

"It's about here. Yikes. Grimgal is yum. This is it."

"Grimm, gal......"

And the strawberry shrugged, nagging to think about it.

Momohina turns her fingers around and seems obsessed with the red moon.

"Why, I wonder if it's red."

"Well, hah."

Hirimu started walking in a jumpy foothold.

"Work, work. Hiramu, let me work for you. Let's go, let's go. Candidates for Prostitution and Soldiers, I'm not in Altana."

Grimgal.

Altana.

Red moon.

What the fuck?

What the hell is going on?

Hiramu rocks the twin tails and goes down the hill.

Long before that, there is a high wall.

Surrounded by walls, is that a city?

"That's Altana, huh?"

I just laugh a little.

In the circumstances, I mean, we lost our memory and were transported somewhere from where we were before.

Honestly, there is.

But my chest is leaping.

"Hey."

And the strawberry pulled my sleeve.

"What the fuck?"

"What's your name? Yours. I haven't been taught yet."

I'll, uh, snort and chase Hiryu.

"It's Xaragi."