Running Away From The Hero!

# 1 Their Reason: Wirev Reel Buridan, the Once Hero's Reason

Ever since I was a kid, I've been alone.

From the moment I woke up, there was no one there, and I did my best to survive.

On a lucky day, I could get something to eat at the church.

On a typical day, I lived with something hard to say, "Abandoned food..."

And on an unlucky day, I lived stealing food with all my might.

There were days when they were captured and days when they were not.

Sometimes when I got caught by a good person, I only listened to a little preaching and let them eat the stolen food, but otherwise I was beaten to death.

It was a place where I slept, and sometimes I had to sleep in the mountains.

Living on the mountain was no different from where people lived.

There was more to eat, but there were also many dangerous things.

It looks like a regular fruit or mushroom, but there was also poison, and monsters were not seen, but mountain animals were often seen.

When you don't understand why you live your life the way you do.

“I'll give you some food and a place to sleep. ”

A man in black came up to me and said,

“Give us your life instead. ”

I looked up at the man who said that and thought for a moment.

“Yes.”

The concern was not too long.

I thought it was okay to live like this and give my life for a more comfortable life.

And I was able to enter a place called the Evil Organization.

There were several people.

Some people were a little better than me, some were a little worse.

But it's all there.

He had a similar story and was mostly born alone.

Occasionally, there were people who were not alone, but their situation was not good. It's mostly because they've been sold.

Rather, they failed to adapt to the organization.

Well, that's how I became a minor trainee at a place called the Evil Organization.

Honestly, it was good. I lured some warm food in here, and at least I was able to sleep on the roof.

The best thing about it was that no one looked at me like garbage.

Everyone instinctively realizes that they are in a similar position to themselves.

It didn't matter whether it was old or small.

because it's a place where people are abandoned and somehow survived.

However, they didn't lick each other's wounds. We're here to be the tools of an organization.

I tried to survive on my own, regardless of each other.

Over time, I became a senior trainee in the lower rankings, both good and not bad.

And then I met the instructor.

“This is Naran, the training instructor. I was an instructor once, but I was a temporary instructor. I'm actually very nervous because this is my first instructor. ”

The instructor kept saying in a voice that was not trembling at all.

“I don't know because I'm a novice. So I will do my best to educate you. ”

So the instructor did his best to educate the trainee.

And in less than half a year, all but me and one of the trainees were tied up.

I don't know how he survived. I just survived.

When I woke up, there was one motive on the right, and no one on the left.

The motivator also looks at me on his left, turning his head again and looking to his right.

And we sighed at the same time.

The sigh contained a lot of emotions, but in a word, 'ruined.' ’It will be organized to a degree.

Together, we managed to survive.

Though it seemed like he was going to die, the instructor graciously poured out that expensive potion and taught us.

It was a really hard time. I thought about how many times a day I would run away.

But this is an evil organization.

Everything that has ensured a good life so far has been to endure this training.

Everyone else is being trained like this. So let's just hold on a little longer...

There was a time when I thought that.

“Huh?"

I tilted my head.

“Why are you so weak? ”

The comrade next to me also looked surprised.

And beneath our feet were 100 men. They were trainees taught by other instructors.

The reason we fought them was because of one member of the organization who came to see you.

The instructor was surprised to know there was only two of us in the Training Hall, and told him that there shouldn't be this inefficient training.

And looking at that superior, the instructor said,

“Wouldn't it be more efficient to raise two people and turn them into one hundred rather than one? ”

The Supervisor goes off on a wild goose chase, and eventually goes to another training camp closest to him and competes in a battle called Training Evaluation. With 100 people!

Of course, my motive and I thought about stopping the instructor.

It was a practical battle with a sword and magic.

It is natural that there are two more than one, and three more than two.

If two and 100 people fight, they will know without asking who wins commonly.

But you were different.

“You are a hundred. What's wrong with having less than 100 people to deal with alone? ”

It looks like more than 100 people.

Seeing the grumbling instructor, we were ridiculous.

We're the ones fighting! After all, we are fighting 100 opponents! You said you'd do nothing but watch!

But we didn't beat the instructor, and we ended up fighting 100 trainees. As a result, it was so easy to defeat 100 people.

We realized.

Their skills are a little better than those of a minor trainee.

They're normal, and the training we've had is abnormal.

And it seemed like we weren't the only ones.

We became a full-time team of senior trainees and were immediately put into action.

I realized it even more as I went through the battle.

You always said the practice was harder than the training.

“Easier? ”

Practice was easier.

The enemy was weak, and we were strong.

After just a few missions, I and my comrades received more solo missions than I did with my skills.

The more I completed my solo mission, the less time I had to meet him, and when I met him every year, I could hear that he betrayed the organization and became a warrior.

That's funny. He's a warrior. I never would have done that.

A warrior who takes care of himself more than anyone else.

“The God of nature is not a reliable god. ”

Didn't the instructor tell you? You can't do anything useless like a warrior.

It's a job that is always being used and forced to be sacrificed.

If the organization collapses, you can either join the regular army or become a farmer.

That's what the instructor said, and I agreed with him.

Yes, a warrior cannot do a man's job.

But…….

“Will you be a warrior and come with me to save the world? ”

Can I not let go of the hand of this woman who held my hand with a smile?

“Hey……. ”

“Ahh! I'm not an odd person. A formal priest from the Temple of Struggle! And here's the Temple of Struggle Token! ”

Looking at me strangely, the woman fearlessly took out a token from her pocket marked with the symbol of the God of Struggle.

“No, that's not what I meant……. ”

I let go of the hand I was caught pulling out the token. And yet I could not escape this woman. It was strange.

“Well, then, warrior! No, Spare Warrior! From now on, the God of Struggle chose you……. ”

The woman who showed me the token cling to me with a smile.

Then he explained how good God of Struggle is, how many good things the Temple of Struggle does, and also what good things can happen if you become a warrior chosen by God of Struggle.

“No, I won't... ”

“Come on, let's hear a little bit more. If you become a warrior in a struggle now... ”

The woman continued to cling to me, whether the objection was weak.

“No, I mean that...! ”

“Warrior, warrior! ”

“I've even cut the reserves, woman! ”

I could barely push the persistent woman away.

If you leave it alone, you can really become a warrior (?).

“What kind of warrior would a guy like me be? ”

A woman who knows nothing about me says it too easily.

A rogue gang member is a warrior, in which case…….

“There you are."

I lost my words when I remembered the face of a fellow warrior in the Church of Nature.

The guy who was picking on that instructor is a warrior now.

Do they call this the end of the world?

“Or maybe the skill of a warrior has allowed us to stand up to demons like you. ”

Thinking about that old motive, I was able to smile a little.

Well, I don't have a lot of time to think of a motivator on the organization's top kill list.

“Today's mission……. ”

I was caught by a strange woman, but I had only one goal. It is because it is carrying out the mission received from the organization.

“That's funny. ”

Today we must also do the work of plundering other people's property.

When witnesses show up, killing is basic, and the mansion will be set on fire to leave no evidence.

How many people die, how many get hurt?

I can't believe you're asking me to be a warrior.

I'm tired of thinking of a woman I won't be able to meet after tonight's mission anyway...

“I see you're here. ”

“How?”

... but the woman was waiting for me at the mansion I snuck into.

“It's a sign from God. You said you could meet the warrior here. ”

“I'm not a warrior! ”

Rather, it was a crime for a warrior to be defeated.

“A warrior can be anyone. I just need a little courage. ”

Witnesses. We have to kill.

That thought floated through my mind, but I couldn't stop her coming.

“Anyone... can be a warrior. ”

My small trembling hand she grabbed with her own hand again.

“Even with blood on your hands, you can save people. Even with your hands……. ”

We can save the world.

I just smiled and stared at her dazed.

It was then that I suddenly felt alive.

“What are you doing? ”

I was able to instinctively defeat the flying dagger at the same time as the horse.

“Tsk!”

The woman's scream erupts late at one stroke.

Cancer technology that the opponent won't recognize until the moment of death.

The fact that it is possible to cast such a clean dagger, rather than a specially made blade, means that it is an elite organization.

“The temple.... I've heard rumors of your comrade becoming a warrior, but does that mean you'll be joining the fraternity? ”

“I feel like.... ”

I have to tell you clearly that I don't have it, but I don't know why, but it didn't fall off so easily.

“Then kill her. ”

I couldn't answer that naturally.

This woman, leaning on me, shivering.

“If you can't do it, I will. ”

I couldn't let this woman, who was a member of the same organization, shudder to look at another member of the organization, because I wasn't afraid at all.

“That's it.”

I can't breathe.

It's also because of the blood on the tip of the sword, or because of a woman screaming at a collapsed tissue member.

“Oh my... do you think I can be a warrior? ”

Looking at the woman who was still crying, I spoke with a grim feeling that I had become the top kill list in the organization.

“(* Clearly *)... ”

The woman wiped the tears out hard and said with a strange smile mixed with tears.

“You will be the best warrior. ”

Seeing that unbelievable smile, I could recall the instructor's words.

"Love loses to a person who has a crush on him. So don't fall in love first. You can be more than just a hero. ’

Thinking about that, I looked up at the ceiling and murmured a little.

“Sir, if a warrior falls in love first, how favorable is that? ”

I thought I heard the instructor ping his ear to just rummage.