Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

"- That brings us to the end of this sleepover, but don't get distracted because we still have a march to the school! Wake up tomorrow morning with the sunrise! Then we'll have breakfast and leave, so we can get some rest early today! Okay, dissolve!!

As soon as the teacher declared his dissolution, the students who had been forced to spend the last three days in harsh times scattered around. Some speak of each other's achievements with friends who were apart, while others walk around the village in search of food.

There were some injuries, but fortunately there were no deaths in this sleepover, and the students who successfully completed their first sleepover after enrolling in the Higher Department were full of openness.

However, as opposed to such students, teachers are running to confirm the achievements of each squad. The most teachers gathered and tallied together were our team's collections.

The material our team gathered during this sleepover was Marnagarm and a lot of Scoll and Hattie. Other ingredients are abundant besides meat, and schools contacted by now would be fussy.

"- Then please contact the King's Capital as soon as possible to send the Knights. - Yes. It's definitely Marnagarm. You can tell by looking at it because it has a physical object. - - No, it's the students who put it to rest. Doyle von Aginis. No, definitely. Both I and Dr. Das were watching, and we've recovered Marnagarm's body."

The look on Dr. Terrail's face to get in touch with the school on the comms machine is stiff. The surrounding teachers also had the appearance of complexity, which had quantified the Marnagarm that Doyle had slashed.

Well, no matter how much the inheritance of the Aginis family, it is unprecedented, such as the exorcism of the Demon King by himself by his students. Besides, what we accomplished was that Doyle, which would also call for noise, and the fact that the Demon King came out in the shallow waters of the woods where accommodation would take place is a big problem.

Perhaps the Knights will dive in this abyss forest in exchange for us. That's not just in the shallow water where we came in, but in the deepest vicinity.

... if it moves, Lord Zeno.

Marnagarm came out in the shallow waters where the students dived. If we were to go deeper, just in case, Father would accompany the brave. If so, Lord Alan, who currently belongs to the Kingsguard, cannot move, so it is probably Lord Zeno who will be dispatched here.

Whenever I retire, I somehow look at Doyle, remembering [Flaming Spear Brave], who is of no laughable age but keeps standing on the front lines and treats the Cavaliers of the Castle with a twat.

Doyle was surrounded by the sons of the Hendra Chamber of Commerce in the same way as usual, who did a hell of a lot of things in this sleepover and made me feel strongly related to the brave men.

"Will Master Gray not be directed to Master Doyle?

"Wouldn't it be useless to go now? Later."

".................. right"

Jin nods with a bitter laugh when he sees the group surrounding Doyle in my words. He distracts himself from such a gin and returns his gaze to Doyle again.

Doyle, surrounded by people from the pharmacy department, including Hendra and Senior Leopard, and Viscount Messer's courtiers and their escorts, seemed completely unaware of his surrounding gaze. There is naturally a robe figure beside him, and Doyle at the center of it listens to those who surround themselves with a small grin.

To the son of the Great Chamber of Commerce in Japan, the son of the famous magician and blacksmith in Wangdu. Kirinko of Pharmacy and her arms. The Viscount Messer family draining good magicians.

Every one of them will be seen in the school this semester.

Around such a conspicuous group, there are even more circles of people who ask how they are doing when they join the conversation, and a good number of students gather around Doyle.

Surrounded and favored by many people, Doyle had no shade or danger, as it had been in the middle of nowhere, and he felt his mouth loose in the appearance of childhood taming, which had finally returned to a place in the sun.

"Master Doyle is a really strong man. I knew you were a relief during the simulation, but I didn't think you'd be as strong by then."

".................. oh. I was honestly surprised."

"I know we won't be opponents, but I definitely want to hope for another fight!

"The more."

"Yes!"

That's how I remember Doyle not dripping a drop of blood, even though he slapped Marnagarm on the ground with one arm, exchanging words that didn't even deflect him.

No matter how many spears I had planted in my arm acted as a buffer, that can't be.

... Speaking of which, he's been terribly sturdy for a long time.

Thinking I've never heard of a man who was bitten by a demon king and is intact, I remember Doyle at a young age speaking of which.

Doyle in my memory was flailing with one tumor even when she got my mace to smash the rock. And although I get a disgruntled look from the beating, I remember Doyle resuming spear practice with a floating face after a while, and speaking of which, one convinces me that he has been a monster for a long time.

Both the surroundings and Doyle don't know if it's the reason I think I'm being modest, or just that Doyle is terribly sturdy.

Even Lord Alan would not have known. Even I, who knew the facts, was stunned by Doyle, who only had red marks when he was bitten by Marnagarm. It would have been an unbelievable reality for seniors in pharmacy.

............... you feel like you were dreaming.

Doyle's sturdiness is roughly impossible in a world of white dyed ice with exhalation and in humans. And I remember when I lightly doubled Marnagarm, and I think so.

Or no one would have imagined that result. Even I had Doyle make a breakthrough and declare it to round up the robes, and I never really dreamed I'd be okay on my own.

When Marnagarm's reconnaissance team caught me up, Doyle told me to "leave" the robes to excite them, but I was going to fight Marnagarm with Doyle from the start. And of course, I thought Doyle knew what I was thinking.

I did everything I could during this sleepover. Words were made and shown in attitude. I was relieved that Doyle, who told me about an adventurer named Obza for what it was worth, finally understood me.

In response to my incitement complaint, I can say that Doyle's attitude, reminiscent of his childhood interaction and tone, was delightful and floating.

Even so, Doyle said that he wanted Marnagarm to be protected before him. I couldn't forgive Doyle for not fighting with me, but only seeing me as the object of protection. That's why I didn't know yet, and why you didn't understand, I shook down the mace, but I was lightly cracked.

And I hated Doyle for opening my eyes like I was surprised by my actions like that.

After all, I almost asked Doyle if she would ever trust me again, and how she could rely on me.

'You tell me to abandon my childhood and run, that's what you're telling me! Doyle!!'

'Abandon anything, I'm telling you, I've had enough of this place alone!

At that moment when I put Marnagarm to life and death before, I gave up being a king prince. If I die, only three princesses, including Claire, will have the right to inherit the throne of this country. Besides, the first princess is already married, and the second princess has set a ceremonial date. Then Claire will inherit.

As the only boy in my immediate line, I should take precedence over my life, and my surroundings always take precedence over my life. Naturally, even Doyle.

While I knew it, I couldn't honestly snort at Doyle's word to stay protected. At last, I couldn't do anything like cut back on my childhood training.

But Doyle kicked his ass telling him not to worry about me.

In just one swing, he turned one side of the perimeter into a silver world, showing Marnagarm double-crossed. I've known Doyle was strong for a long time, and I knew he had the influence of his grandfather and his father or his stiff-necked sturdiness. But I didn't think it was that far.

Don't lick the sons of [Thunder Spear Brave] and [Virgin] with the grandchildren of "[Flaming Spear Brave], right? Gray, you may not believe this because I showed you a cup of pity, but I'm stronger than you imagined. '

I'll never forget Doyle, who said that and laughed, pushing my back gently. There were a bunch of things I wanted to correct, even though I had wrapped a machining spear around it, asking magic about arms that just had marks on them no matter how much the demon king bit me, or the power to freeze a side around them.

But at the same time, I was relieved from the bottom of my heart that Doyle's words, his hands pressing his back, were okay with this. It was as if Lord Alan or Lord Zeno had told me, "I'm fine".

Doyle's confident words and disgusting grin at that time were, regrettably, really good looking.

I'll tell you for the rest of my life!

And as the saying goes, Doyle let him take down Marnagarm by himself.

"You see. It would have been okay, wouldn't it?

That's what I said and laughed. He pulled me up with a strong force that didn't make me feel tired or tired when I was looking up at Doyle unbelievably. Even if we don't succeed [Spear Brave] in Doyle's attitude that makes us feel that we can afford it, we were deeply made to realize that this guy is indeed the blood of those heroes.

Having finished recollecting Doyle when he defeated Marnagarm, I look at Doyle, who seems regrettably happy, but a little proud, listening to Robe's praise a little further away.

Surrounded by many people look just like [Flaming Spear Brave] or [Thunder Spear Brave] or [Virgin Serena]. Seeing what Doyle looks like now, no one will doubt that he is the Duke of Aginis' house.

Unlike kings, [heroes] have a special air even though they stand in unlimited close sight to the people and soldiers. They are always at the center of a circle of people, good or bad. And he walks at the same stride as the people, and he stands shoulder to shoulder with many soldiers and protects this country.

I'm sure Doyle will live shoulder to shoulder with [heroes] like his grandfather and parents on his own, even if he doesn't inherit [Spear Brave] or anything else.

.................. I will be busy from now on.

I will soon be one of the [heroes] of this country on my own, of childhood familiarity, think of the future.

There are many nobles who do not find the House of the Duke of Aginis interesting. Doyle, a bad worker for them, was to be welcomed. Because if Doyle stayed that way, sooner or later Doyle would be obsolete, and [the brave] blood muscles would be cut off.

But now Doyle is different. They would never welcome Doyle's change, which instantly began to run up the road to [heroes].

Even if not, Doyle defeated Marnagarm alone. Whatever Doyle doesn't want, he's going to get noticed by all sorts of people. I don't really think Doyle's going to lose that kind of pressure right now, but I'm going to help him this time when he's about to get crushed.

I won't let anyone get in Doyle's way.

I cement my resolve so much as I look at Doyle, who is finally back on the tabular stage.

It is the country and the people who should take precedence over everything, but neither am I a saint prince. Some preferred nobles are offended, others are important and others want to protect them. Most importantly, I've had enough regrets and no regrets.

'Ever since the day my father asked me that, I want to stand next to His Highness. So no matter how His Highness wants to help me, I won't take that hand.' Cause I don't want to serve the king and kneel, I want to be a [hero] standing next to a king like your father '

You'll never forget how you felt when you heard those words. I regretted Doyle's untimely thoughts about me for abandoning him at the hardest of times so much that his determination, above all, made him happy and want to cry.

There are many things I would like to say about that matter, but if stubborn Doyle decided once, it is useless to say anything around him. Doyle would be even harder if I were to convince him to be sweeter. He can't honestly grab the hand he's offered, 'cause he stinks.

So if Doyle doesn't take my hand no matter what, I've decided in this sleepover that I'm on my own. Even Doyle decided not to take the liberty of herself without any consultation. Whatever I have to do to help, there must be no complaints. Or I won't let you complain.

If I saw Doyle on my chest with all those determination, Doyle accidentally looked at me to see if I felt anything. I looked at this one with a strange look as it was, so I gently raised my hand to greet him.

What did Doyle think of my behavior like that. Speaking to his surroundings, Doyle pulled the hedge apart and headed this way.

"Looks like you're here, huh?

"Sounds like it. We'll have time for dinner, or we can go to the rest stop."

"Well, I'll go ahead and keep the place!

"... ahhh. Please."

"Yes! I'll take care of it!

I drop that back off with a little surprise at Ginn's offer, which has rarely spontaneously distracted me from my words. Apparently, on the fire number with Robe, I got a lecture on what a squire is, but I'm very curious what the hell kind of lecture was there that night that Jin, who was a tease except in battle, would be able to take such care of.

However, as a squire, it is not a bad thing to ask a brilliant robe to teach, but I sincerely hope that he doesn't even resemble his personality.

... because Robe is Doyle supremacist.

It's called merit in a sleepover, it's called kicking through a hedge for Doyle, I think a lot about Rove, but I think Doyle might have just about as many squire. I saw a similar feeling from Hendra, but I feel more comfortable that Doyle, who is too harsh on herself, had some overprotective and sweet squire.

"Master Grey."

"- Is it a good idea to talk to Hendra and the others?

"Yes, because you can always talk to the Lutzes. - Where did Jin leave Master Gray?

"When I said I was going to the rest stop, I went to pick up a place."

"Is there a gin? Oh, no. It's nothing. - Corner, if you're picking up your seat, why don't we go too?"

"Right."

When I was thinking about that with a smile on my face and watching a robe make way for Doyle, Doyle, who had been in front of me at some point, asked me where Jin was going. Doyle dyes that face stunningly if you answer as it is because he had a disgruntled look on Jin who left me alone. But soon you remembered that Jin was at my side of the line, and Doyle's words, forcefully deluded into surprise, were very unnatural, to be honest.

I thought I'd make fun of Doyle, who looked unusual and upset, but I remembered I was equally surprised myself, and this time I'd shut up and ask if I'd miss him.

"Go."

"Yes, Master Gray"

If I stood up and spoke to Doyle, I was a little dissatisfied with the return of the mild salutation and the honorable call, but I reconsider that just coming this far is a great advance, walking shoulder to shoulder with Doyle.

That situation was special when Marnagarm was chasing me. You'll need a little more time to make Doyle stay in that tone all the time.

There is no rush.

Doyle said he was next to me, so we just need to recreate the relationship slowly from now on. Tell yourself so to discourage the feeling of deviation. The purpose of this was to remind Doyle herself that we were leading the way, and it would have been enough to have had the same interaction as it used to be, even temporarily.

There's so much Doyle hasn't heard yet.

What happened while I was away?

What did you think of me when I was young?

Don't you regret serving me?

I also have to ask you what you think of Claire. I didn't ask Hendra directly about the paper rose.

I have time. I just need to listen to more from now on, talk about how I feel, and gradually get into a cheap relationship like I used to.

"- You almost had your arm."

"............... Master Grey?

"What?

"No, uh, didn't you say anything now?

"It's my fault."

"No, but now..."

"It's my fault."

".................. ok"

He would have been in his mouth if he thought he was going to let them all throw up no matter how much time he spent, and he insists that it was his fault because Doyle, who felt disturbing signs, asked him in a slightly frightened manner. It didn't seem like it was going to fall on me, but then I insisted that Doyle broke.

But you're not convinced of one broken end, or I'll loosen my mouth when I see Doyle walking next door with a flicker and a glance at me.

I'm proud of Doyle, who wants to dress up as a strong, dumb, weak-sounding guy, but laughed that he's okay in the face of Marnagarm. And at the same time, I want to thank my destiny, which I was able to patronize with such childhood.

Even if I can't be [Spear Brave], I'm sincerely glad I met you, Doyle.

I finally walked shoulder to shoulder with my childhood friend back next door, wishing I could put this feeling into words one day.