Sendai Yuusha wa Inkyou Shitai

Fear of previous brave men

"So I cannot forgive you. Neither can I forgive you, lest you forgive me."

Bernadette was pointing her gaze at Fiona as sharply as she wanted to say in return for what she had just seen.

"Ignore Mr. Yashiro's thoughts, keep fighting, what do you say, I can't forgive you"

I don't even want you to forgive me.

Fiona responded to Bernadette's remarks in an uninteresting manner.

"I know why you're traveling, I know what you're thinking. But... Yong is just running away. From destiny, from mission... from Olivie, he's just running away"

To Fiona's sad face, who said so, Bernadette had no choice but to whisper.

"Yong is scared. To live as a brave man again, to be betrayed by men. Also, it's what makes people hate and hate. And facing Olivie."

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"Why didn't you help me?

A certain village I stopped by on my journey.

There, it had been destroyed by a group of demons before a line came to help, beginning with Bravery and Olivia. The only girl who survived turned her dark, staring eyes to courage,

"... don't let go. Don't loosen, don't loosen, don't loosen, don't loosen. I told you brave men and Virgin would protect you. Not loose, not loose, not loose."

The girl broke her heart and hurt herself with a curse.

Yong resented the demons and continued his journey frightened by the curse of the girl.

There were villages that persecuted subpeople like elves and dwarves.

The villagers treated the Asians like slaves, and tormented them, and with that they divided Sanmura into eight parts.

The line was outraged, but the villagers stopped thinking and continued persecuting them, saying it was the village code.

When he made moles in his body, and saw the subhumans who looked at themselves with frightened eyes, Yong became angry at the villagers.

There was a lord who taxed the inhabitants heavily and fattened their private bellies.

Bravery saw a child younger than himself who was lean, could not even eat bread properly, and starved to death by the side of the road.

Sylvia and the others walked away, but turned the country against the enemy, and there was nothing else to desist from.

Along with his sense of powerlessness, Yong becomes angry at the aristocracy that lays down his oppression.

Zephyr betrayed me, a companion I was traveling with.

It was just the magician who greedily wanted power that left Olivia with an unhealing wound on her back.

Yong became suspicious of even his peers.

There was a village in a row.

They were threatened by the Demons, but to their own cuteness, they sold to the Demons the brave men who fight for their people.

After having managed to overcome the trap while losing his dear companion in battle, Yong was finding no meaning in his being when he saw the people who would be flattered and snarled like he had returned his palm.

"What kind of superiority or inferiority between humans?

When he saw the denomination enslave the subordinates and pagans, Yu muttered so.

"Why, am I fighting?

Not because I wanted to get thanked. I didn't want to sell you a favor.

But I didn't want to be betrayed.

My heart, the courage that betrayed my thoughts shrugged so in tears.

"To people, is it worth saving?

Bravery, who darkened and clouded his black eyes like that girl, murmured so with a faint voice.

It was Olivia who saved the heart of such courage, … heart broken, only hatred for the people accumulated, and the heart of courage that was about to become the second demon king.

Just hugging, stroking her head, standing beside her, Olivia continued to brave her tender grin.

That's all. That's all.

But courage at that time wanted its warmth more than anything else.

People will hurt people sometimes. Sometimes you will suffer.

But just like that, no, more than that, people can heal people.

Knowing that, Yong decided to bet on people's hearts.

With this warmth, the world should change in the right direction.

Bravery aroused and fought the demon king for the future of the people. Ahead, knowing that I don't have a future.

But at the end of the day, Yong lost Olivia, who taught me how warm people were.

For the future of the people, Olivia, who perceived the true heart of courage in trying to make contact with the Demon King by betting her future, became the only being of the soul, enclosing the Demon King and creating the future of courage.

"... Running away, or"

Yong muttered in a small voice. Because I could hear Fiona and Bernadette on the lookout while Angelica's little one and her tail slept snoring in the same tent.

"... you suck, me"

At a time like this, I don't like my inhuman physical abilities.

... and hearing Bernadette's thoughts makes me hate myself.

I knew what Bernadette thought.

I don't know why they liked me. But Yong was aware of Bernadette's love for courage.

I pretended not to understand after I had noticed.

Because that's how I feel that I wouldn't like a woman other than Olivia.

Knowing that Bernadette's thoughts now were not his assumptions would never bring joy to bear.

Oh, I knew it.

That's enough to make me disgusted with my lack of instinct.

And that's Fiona's word.

Running away.