I Want to Become the Hero's Bride

"Oooh... big... right. Oh, are you okay? We…"

Encounter to the example mukade, the pitifully trembling voice. Just one, a childhood friend who sat next to me picked it up.

"Aren't you okay? For now, about me and Belle."

"Um, is that, like, a brave man... not too okay...?

The extra reckless aspect ratio of being a super skyscraper VS crowd makes me feel desperate inside just to see it. It's not as wide as the buildings in the previous world! It feels like, but instead, the long torso moves with Uneune. Fifty pairs swinging along with that? feet or, realistically, a whole swallow, but if they bite, it's going to hurt! Watch out if you see a sharp fang! Let's just get out of there! Looks like a good catch copy.

Do you stand mukade in the illustration of the drawings you were looking at in the morning? There was a simple question. Monsters in this world seem to have guts, gaining momentum and using a fifth of their hind legs to get their upper body up to intimidate them.

—— Wow... looks strong.

I guess that thought just happened to my face.

"There's just a difficulty with the size, and the level isn't that high. Look, the brave man's got his legs all at once. You're attacking the joints. The skin looks stiff, but both Mr. Crawlick and the princess have been targeting the brittle spots in their mouths and eyes since the beginning. That would definitely cut your strength."

That's just an excellent party gathered by a solid brave man.

Ish says so, letting a piece of wood flying in the aftermath of the battle pull out the lid of a demon-sealed vial with the magic of defense and scatter it around the carriage.

"Ish, you're kind of used to it... Is walking by one of the merchants actually quite dangerous?

To my inquiry like that.

"Honestly, sometimes I think I want a dedicated escort or something"

Though he returned it with a bitter smile.

But I know!

That Ish has a good number of old age nasty weapons in his bag of items!!

Rather, what country are you going to fight? and what is the meaning of the bitter laughter now to the on-parade of weapons so dangerous that you can't help but penetrate them?? So much so that I'd like to hear it.

—— Well, in the end. I'm scared of serpents and I can't ask...

Every time the giant Mukade is attacked by the brave men, he turns around and punches his body on the ground. Each time, the pressure of the air flies to us lurking nearby, or vibrates to the point, where the influence is manifested.

As we were going down the street, the huge enemies that sprung up unexpectedly were clearly not from this field, hanging an atmosphere, next to Sorol-kun standing frightened by the size, the brave man immediately descended from his horse and ran towards the monster.

There was a carriage, and Ish was there, and his man, who found difficulty in the place where it appeared, gave instructions to Mr. Leps as he ran, pushing the giant back with a wave of the great sword, and further away from it with Mr. Leps' wind magic. The fantasy world is halfway there when you see a diagram of the building height of the previous world being blown away by a "bar-like” human being once lined up! And it made me giddy, though. High status adventurers are a lot of miracles. Well, he's a "brave man”. It's normal, it's normal. And, pitifully, my consciousness leaned toward the preservation of my heart.

The far-sighted brave man successfully uses his jumping skills to shower his machetes one after the other to Mukade.

Occasionally I get hit back in the leg and fly off with Pawn, but every time I see that, this heart is zawazawa in a different way.

It's not much damage, is it, because you're taking it properly with your sword? Or you're not frustrating your legs when you land in the woods, are you? And it's probably an item that's going to go too far against them (the pros). Even if Ish shows his spare attitude that "they'll be fine," it's a fight full of anxiety for low-level adventurers of mediocre sensitivity.

'Cause I've never chased him before, and I've never even seen a big monster or a dungeon so far. Orolo and the good Armored Boar, this time the streets are a treasure trove of giant monsters. Yeah, in short, the black market is also “rare," so I was wondering if it would really be that way.

You could probably win, but somehow look for a topic in front of an anxious battle landscape that seems to mismock your restless mind.

"... Something's unexpected. I can't believe Bell's so worried."

--…? What does that mean?

I thought so and looked next door to F.

"Because come on. Even when we were in the orphanage, when the two of us came out, when we were taking care of those people. Even when I stayed in Teito, I've never seen you seem so anxious. When I jumped out of town saying that I had someone I liked, I didn't know what to say. Lighter feelings... or you weren't in this deep. You like that guy that much?... a little different"

After three years, did you like that brave man so much?

Strangely rightly reworded, the childhood friend's words resonated with gatun and heart in an unintentional manner.

But you admit it as it were, because I was a little sorry.

"Whoa, it's just hard to get on the table. I was originally the owner of a hot heart! If you don't like it, I won't even chase you like this!

and. Try to howl and scream.

Then he calmly turned his vine-colored eyes to this side.

"... he's a happy man, isn't he?"

Speak loosely.

"It's okay while Bell thinks of that guy. You won't die so easily. It's hard to get such a powerful maiden protection."

So he returned his usual grin and whispered, "It's inky."

I immediately realized what it meant, and I looked softly up at the sky.

There is no easy way for a person to give protection to someone, so I guess the words there are metaphorical expressions. Even so, I felt that Ish, who used "protection” to engage me, laughed at my genuine “likes" and obsession with it in a good way, and it's kind of complicated.

—— comforting to be assured... but I don't know, this embarrassment.

If you fan your cheeks all the time and cool your warm body.

Dawn! A giant muckade collapsed into the explosion and told us the battle was over.