A Black Knights slave has been pulled out by the White Adventurer Guild to S-rank.

The girl lived on the border, but never felt poor.

I was never wealthy but my heart was filled with happiness.

Father who is an Astian priest and mother with a thick faith heart.

privileged village people.

Had fun days.

But at one point, my parents and the Astian people in the village went out and said, "I'm going to go out to Shinto and do some research".

That's not true, Sufi thought it was like an excursion.

Then a week went by, and a month went by, and three months later a letter arrived.

It was from parents and villagers...

"Astianism has many suspicions nowadays"

"I came all the way to Kanto to find out about it"

It said things like that.

There was the evil of Astianism, which is speculative but with firm suspicion.

"Astianism is now associated with the Demonic Nation"

"The magic that's supposed to go to the goddess Astaire..."

Sufi just read it.

Until the last line.

'I'm sorry, Sufi. We are dead when you read this. [M] That's how it's supposed to be. Take what is at the top of the tans that are at home then. It must contain something wrapped in cloth. - It was once a holy sword deposited with our ancestors by one of the brave men of history. "

'I pray, if I may, that you will use it in self-defence. Don't do anything as reckless as we do. I want you to live carefully. "

"I'm so sorry."

Behind the letter there were traces of tears.

"Why... tell me to live... my mom and dad did that..."

At first there was a feeling of vain, and gradually anger was sprouting.

I had a bad feeling over time.

I'm not a parent who makes jokes that people like this get hurt.

That's why the contents of the letter convey to me to sting my shins and skin.

It's not spelled out in words, but it conveys the carelessness of my parents.

Faithful they are.

The people of this village, once saved by a brave man chosen for Astaire.

Enough of them to notice just from the side the church dyeing black.

You can't be feeling bad about the consequences of being dead and over, etc.

- Next to anger came the sentiment of remorse.

Sufi did not pull out the holy sword.

No, I couldn't pull it out.

My sheath snapped and I couldn't pull it out.

How can I protect myself from this? My parents never let me go.

I just had a sword in my heart instead.

He also built an organization called True Astaism. At first we gathered only the people of the village. A letter had also been received from the family members to the villagers. There was no one negative.

Astianism could make me the two dances of my father and mother. Still, when I became so enormous that the faithful who would inherit my will even when I died, I turned to preach to the king's capital and to the capitals of all nations.

Astianism is suspicious now. He said this is the true Astianism.

Sometimes I was slandered as a guy who wasn't decent enough to listen to a little girl with no name or track record.

Few were nevertheless struck by the sincerity of the activity.

Gradually True Astianism also grew, and Sufi heard the story of 'The Brave Will Decide'.

A brave man determined by man, not Astaire, the goddess called the Association of the Brave.

However, at the same time, Sufi was looking into it. About the Holy Sword.

There were also several kinds of holy swords.

Sufi's sword was "empowering those chosen by the Holy Sword".

That's why I went to see who would be the 'brave', even though the Brave Men's Association would choose to be, to have the Holy Sword judge me.

To find a 'Savior' that breaks things down right now where the biggest sect of the people named Astaism is in big trouble.

but.

I never reacted to anyone standing on the field.

Indeed, everyone seemed strong, but the Holy Sword never chose.

That's when the disaster happens.

A large group of dragons have attacked Kanto.

Yet, no, that's why 'Holy Sword' reacted.

That's nobody standing on the field.

He was reacting to a man who looked out for him in the audience.

"... Savior...!

To the dark clouds until now, the man was a glimmer of light for the girl who still fought desperately.

It was a hope that would crush unbearable despair.

That's why I tried to speak up on the spot - and inadvertently stopped.

What if he was targeted by Astaires?

If you ask me, they say he's a man of S-rank in the guild.

It's not like you never have visibility.

What if he was part of a true asterism full of bad reviews?

Not yet, not then.

Sufi thought so.

But someday, when the time comes.

Sufi is going to give him the Holy Sword.