From Mightiest Hero to Demon King

I finished repairing the exterior wall and started on the inside.

Paint with patties with clay-shaped walls. The smell was tight, but it freed all the windows and doors and took half a day to do it. When it dried, it had the opposite effect of adsorbing the odor and I slept comfortably at night.

The next day is the renovation of the well.

The stone body has been cleaned, so wells and rags were made. Pull on the pulley to make water blemishes easier.

Relax, full day.

I haven't done a job that sounds like work yet, but I didn't know that something called a normal life was so calm and satisfying.

I dare choose to live alone.

But I didn't even miss Lippi or Lilianea because they would come a little bit and keep me busy.

I just can't say it melted into town.

I was full of remodeling the house and didn't have a chance to interact with the others.

Such a fold, I can speak to an oak man.

There was an oak neighborhood on foot, an old man who occasionally passed near Gallius' house. His name is Zepal. I've been telling you to get along with easy bachelors.

As I was invited, I helped with the field work.

I don't have health, but the force applied and subtracted to wield the quack is optimized, so it's going well.

"Is this really your first time? Pretty good, huh?"

Orc old man - Zepal laughs cheerfully. He had a slight bad mouth, but he was a casual, bright man.

After one paragraph of work, I found a quack with a broken pattern and Gallius repaired it quickly.

"It's brilliant. Wouldn't you be a repairman? No, just a tool shop."

"Actually, I haven't decided on a job yet. It's nice to have a choice, but there's no such thing as this."

"Then you can try a lot. I need to find the right fit for me in there."

Strong side, but with gentle eyes.

"It's convenient to say" Gifts "by Kashie Benefit. I can't believe I can use any tool. Is that what people are all about?

"Benefits" Gifts "are for each person. Mine is... so rare."

"Oh, isn't it possible that everyone and he can use the Holy Sword?

"... because I'm even more special. I think I'm the only one who can use it so far."

Yeah, and although I replied unenthusiastically, Zepal looked away somewhere lonely -.

In the evening, when I returned home, there was Lippi.

"School's off tomorrow - Hey, can I stay?

Lippi was only fourteen years old and began attending schools in the town centre. It's only after the evening that I come to see Gallius' house.

"I don't mind, have you been telling the house people?

"Yeah, he said my uncle and aunt would be fine."

Lippi, who had no parents or acquaintance, lived in the house of a childless Warcat couple. From what I've heard, they're getting cute.

It's been a long time since I've cooked even decent dishes, and Gallius took out the pan.

Stir the root vegetables and chicken, add the goat's milk and simmer together. Thickened, added leaves and seasoned with preserved pepper.

Cream stew.

Divided into vessels for two and served with bread. Eat across the street.

Gallius ripped the bread and dipped it in the stew as he dusted and watched the other stews struggle badly, carrying it to his mouth.

When one bites, the stew smudges out and spreads into his mouth. The ingredients were chosen for the textile, but they are quite well made.

Lippi also managed to soak the bread.

"Oh, this doesn't make you very hot. And it's delicious!

I would love to smile happily, but I am much more patient.

Haven't had a pleasant dinner in a long time.

"Speaking of which, Gallius, were you out today?

Lippi asks as she licks the second cup of stew.

"The old man at the oak invited me to help him with his field job"

"Do you work there?

"No, I haven't decided yet. He just asked me for a little help, and I wasn't officially asked."

By the way, the reward isn't money, it's the cream stew ingredient that just stuck in my stomach, goat's milk.

"Gallius could be a cook, too. Why don't you open a shop in the center of town? I'll be the first customer!

"All of a sudden. I don't have the right hands... but whatever I do, I'll have to train at some store first."

Using a dedicated tool, Items, can do more than just that, but without knowledge, you can't cut up the store.

That night, I lay side by side in a narrow bed.

Lippi took a quick nap, but Gallius could not sleep.

I hear the howl of the beast.

(That's closer than usual...)

I was curious. Gallius stepped out of bed quietly to keep Lippi awake, weaving his jacket and going outside.

A missing moon, half hidden by clouds.

And to keep up with the flow of clouds,

- A golden woman was dancing through the universe.

"Oh? Also, you've been found"

Long blonde hair and a light blonde piece. I met her on the journey, a woman who calls herself the Spirit of Holy Martial Arts.

"Elzanad...... have you been invited to the moon again?

'No. I heard the voice of salvation tonight, and this appearance...'

Elzanard glanced into the woods and sighed.

"I can't seem to get in there."

"The voice of salvation? Someone in the woods asking for help?

'Yes. It's a weak voice. Yet the Lord of the Woods, The None, has rejected me. If you can't get it in, it'll annoy everyone in town.'

"Lord of the woods...... A demon who can communicate."

"Rightly," Spirit Beast. "I am not a decent spirit, so you seem wary."

When I said I was really in trouble, I put my hands on my chin and sighed.

'How about that? Would you mind going into the woods instead of me?

"But it is cautioned not to go into the woods"

'If it's not in the back, it's fine. The voice of salvation came from right in. So you must have done your best.'

Terrios did tell me, 'Don't go in the back'. You won't have a problem as soon as you get in.

"Okay. I don't sleep well when I abandon you. I'll take a look."

Gallius grabbed Sylphide Dagger and sat back, stepping into the woods just in case.

Scratch the bushes and walk a few minutes.

I found something small rolling on the ground.

(Dog...?

About a small dog, blue silver hair is blocked. The tail was also long and still seemed like a dog or a wolf.

The area around the shoulder area of the front leg is stained in red.

It doesn't even move. From the mouth I opened, my tongue was sloppy.

I rushed over and put my face closer.

Extremely thin but breathing. But his eyes were half open, and he was dying now.

Hold him gently, trying to turn back the way he came.

Brooch.

A chill ran on my back. It's more intense killing than I've ever felt.

Trying to reach for his hips, he pressed it away. The moment you hold the dagger, the killer attacks you with enemy certification. That's what I intuited.

Without looking back, Gallius walks quietly, then with dignity.

It disappeared while leaving the woods, obsessed with a killer so sticky that he could faint.

'Well, you put up with it. But wouldn't you have won if you fought?

Elzanad lowered his voice.

"Well. But if we fight, this guy will wind up, too. Allowances were paramount. That's all."

'Hehe, right. Then I will in this...'

As it dissolved in the air, Elzanard disappeared.

When Gallius jumped right into the house, he started treating...