I, Kiriko, the Cheater

Mingming has been fighting for this world since he was summoned to this world, saving the princess of this country from the brave man of the strong O magic shield, and repelling the bosses that emerged in the wave.

It is obviously a double happy event, why did it become like this?

Why did I fall into this field?

In the one-on-one duel yesterday, after losing, I have been staying in the room to reflect, but why did Chuansumi and a large number of knights rush into my room, accusing myself of being a fake brave?

Since then, stripped of all equipment and money, and kicked out of the castle.

So that woman... that red-haired pig named Mai Yin, did she take advantage of her?

If you think about it this way, Iwatani Naofumi and Miss Tong were actually wronged?They had no intention of doing anything to that red-haired pig!

It's ridiculous that I don't know anything, but like a fool, I was instigated by the red-haired pig and became hostile to Iwatani Naofumi and Miss Tong!

Such a self, how stupid, how ridiculous...

How sad.

They must not forgive themselves.

Even if I put myself in the situation and think about it, I know that I will never forgive.

goo goo...

There was a sudden loud noise in my stomach.

Only then did Kitamura Yuanyasu notice that he hadn't eaten since he was kicked out of the castle.

No... Before that, at the banquet, because I was going to duel with Miss Tong, I basically didn't eat anything.

Forget it, let's go eat something first.

"Welcome light... Huh?"

In the tavern, the clerk, who was subconsciously planning to bow, almost cried out when he saw Kitamura Yuanyasu's appearance.

"Warm a bowl of wine and a plate of fennel beans."

Kitamura Yuanyasu, who was planning to spend a large amount of money, felt empty, and then remembered that he didn't have any money on him.

He had no choice but to plead with the clerk.

"I don't have any money, can you let me eat something first, wait for me to kill a few monsters, and then exchange the monster materials for money?"

"Hurry up, or I'll call someone."

The tavern owner turned out from behind the counter, staring at Kitamura Yuanyasu with staring hatred.

"We don't welcome the pseudo-heroes with guns here."

Kitamura Motoyasu quickly argued.

"No, I'm not a fake brave, I'm a real gun brave."

Seeing this, the guests in the tavern joined the conversation one after another.

"I heard that the pseudo-hero of the gun is planning to rape his companion."

"That seems to be something done by the Shield Demon?"

"Whatever, isn't the demon of the shield and the pseudo-hero of the spear similar? Sure enough, the only saviors summoned are the brave-sama of the sword and the brave-sama of the bow."

"Hahaha, that's what you said, boss, get that guy out quickly, the pseudo-hero of the gun is here, the wine is sour."

The tavern owner nodded and bowed to the guests, while scowling at Kitamura Motoyasu.

"Did you hear that? Get out of here, or I'll call the guards over."

"No, why are you all unwilling to listen to my explanation..."

Before Kitamura Yuanyasu could finish speaking, the tavern owner picked up a chair and slammed it on his own table.

"Help, the pseudo-hero of the gun is making trouble!"

The clerks in the tavern were also stunned for a moment, and then fell on their backs one by one exaggeratedly, and the actor who added the drama to himself, dipped in the tomato sauce on the table, and wiped it on his face indiscriminately.

"awsl! Therapist! Call the therapist!"

Kitamura Motoyasu looked dumbfounded at the tavern owner and the clerks, and fell to the ground one after another.

Then hurried footsteps sounded, and there were guards of the royal city patrolling the street at the door of the tavern.

After these guards saw the "tragedy" in the tavern, they seemed to understand the ins and outs of the matter immediately.

"Pseudo-brave who took the gun! If you dare to resist, it doesn't matter if you kill him on the spot!"

"Wait, listen to me...I'm not, I don't..."

But the guards didn't listen to his excuse at all, and they didn't even plan to hold back.

It seemed that he was really planning to kill him.

"Damn! You forced me to do this!"

Kitamura Motoyasu evaded the guards' pursuit, retreated a certain distance from the boss, and put the spear in a posture suitable for throwing.

"Aura Javelin!"