Yuusha Dakedo, Maou Kara Sekai Wo Hanbun Moratte Uragiru Koto ni Shita

Episode 123 Tabernacle Two: The Brave is Dead. It's just a himonito now '

Until a few years ago, I feel like I was a really fine brave man.

But I felt corrupt all at once since I met this guy.

"Brave man. I'm gonna do it. Come here."

"Yeah, thanks"

Since when has he become the kind of man who looks happy to have his head stroked by a young girl?

In the past, you should have been breathing 'demon slaughter'...

"Children of the brave, I'm glad it's time to do so."

"……… I'm sure you'll be cute looking like the Demon King"

Since when has the Demon Clan begun to look forward to being born?

Compared to a few years ago, I think it really changed dramatically.

It was a few years ago that I could tell with my chest up that it was splendid.

But happiness was overwhelmingly now.

Now I can't imitate like I used to.

If I had tasted this warm tenderness like warm water, I wasn't going to be able to go back.

"Demon King...... I rubbed my knee off. I can't move anymore today."

In the past, I did not cry at all, trying to bleed out of my whole body, to be eroded by poison.

But now I'm crying to the Demon King just because I rubbed my knee off.

"Which one? Hmm, if this is the case, you'll be fine as long as you put my bullshit on it."

"Ambiguous?"

"……… I want to be there, Tong Ke…"

"- Wow! The pain flew away! I can't believe the pain is gone with such an unintelligible word..."

"It's the power of love. Even the laws of the world twist the feeling of liking my brave men."

What a retarded conversation we're having.

From other people's point of view, they are likely to see it with white eyes.

Or in fact, Yumeno often makes me think, "I'm too flirtatious," but regardless of that, me and the Demon King kept on being a couple.

One day, I thought to myself,

"Speaking of which, I... haven't you lost your brave element?

Now I feel like I'm not good enough to call myself "The Brave" anymore.

I don't feel like I'm considered a 'brave man' as a profession, not a brave man in the sense of a nickname.

No, I'm not actually a brave man in the human world... but somehow, I felt like everyone's eyes were getting raw and warm looking at me.

It was like looking at a human being who had no choice.

"Fumu...... right. You're not a brave man anymore."

The Demon King answers my question.

She had a teasing smile on her face as she hugged me in bed.

"You are my 'husband', 'hippo' and 'Neat'. Nothing more or less."

"Is that so… well, I knew it, but when they say it again, I'm amazed at my apocalypse"

"'The Brave' is dead. You're just someone I love right now."

I was gone.

But instead, there's me who loves the Demon King.

I feel that my status and honor have diminished and I feel very sorry for her…… but if she loves me, it was strange because I think that's all I need.

My value to the Demon King is not to be a 'brave man'.

I am who I am.

"Previously, there was something about brave men trying too hard... to love a man who didn't skip himself so hard. Every time you get hurt, I feel sad, don't I?

"That's right. Demon King, I would have been worried if I had been injured by the enemy."

"I've loved brave men since the beginning. I'm worried about you."

Maybe I'm very corrupt for quitting being a 'brave man'.

But my beloved girlfriend is welcoming me corrupt.

"The brave man has taken care of himself for me... great, all right"

I decided not to force myself for her anymore.

Patience, I stopped doing it at all.

When I want to be sweet, I try to be sweet, and my thoughts are honestly like spitting them out.

Maybe that's normal.

I also feel like I'm not doing something that special.

But since I wasn't normal before, I was just happy to be able to do the obvious.

Until a few years ago, he was a fine brave man.

I feel sorry for myself now because I am happier - I have no regrets.

The brave man is dead.

Now it is just Himonito.

But there's a pretty girl who can tell me that's okay.

There's nothing like an assessment from the surrounding area.

"Demon King... do you want to keep talking about me? Let me stay with you I love."

"That's a stupid question. From now on, it's up to me to love you. I want to be with you, too."

She stroked my head like she was gonna give me a break.

To that tenderness, my brain was going to be silly.

"Stay my himonito for the rest of your life."

"... Yeah, Himonito is fine. If you laugh at me."

Oh, how happy I am.

As I chewed on this happiness, I buried my face in the bosom of the Demon King.