The Mightiest Hero of Black ~My Party Members Betrayed Me so I'll Stick With The Strongest Mons

Two stories, a dying white fox.

My 8th birthday I won't forget.

My misfortune began here.

When I went on a family vacation, the bandits attacked me on the road and killed my favorite parents and sister. In a helpless me, crying or rambling... was pointless.

Though the darkness brave man who stumbled through took his life by kicking the bandit's ass, he wanted to travel to heaven with his inner family.

And then there was all sorts of things, and I became a disciple of the Dark Brave. Out of the blue, he seems to have had talent, he inherited the throne of the brave at the age of twelve, and he has continued his life until today, at the age of twenty-five.

It wasn't all bad.

Even when I grabbed happiness.

But for some reason, it's always easy to get out of my hands.

I can't help but feel so foolish now that I met those three and believed that this time I had captured happiness.

If there is a destiny, I must have been born to a murder star.

The dim, dull woods occupied my sight. A creepy bird sounds, but I sit on the ground without checking my surroundings.

It's just vain.

"This is always true……"

Love someone has been preceded, believe someone has been betrayed. I was desperate to believe that if I got stronger and saved the world, something would change.

But the one thread I kept critical in the back of my mind cut off perfectly.

I put the mask that impressed the Dark Brave on the ground. I lost my ring. I'm not a brave man anymore.

"Ugh... ahhh..."

Memories of me and my buddies come from the back of my brain.

Three years of traveling - all the scenes that the four of us were laughing at come back to wonder.

It was fun............. If that's an act, I can't trust people anymore.

I can't stop crying.

Like a child, I cry hard.

The dark, creepy woods suited the betrayed brave.

When I feel calm, I rise without strength. When I cried a little, I was refreshed.

Walk around the woods without weapons or equipment. If it's really a dark forest, this is another continent.

"Spread out, 'Black Wings'"

The move of growing both wings of pitch black is now the only one. That's because they took away my powers.

The sky can't fly, but it can be used for combat, right?

Walk five minutes and you'll discover a ghost orga ahead. It's also a hi-oga of the top species.

"Mm, are you an even stronger individual"

It is marked by a slight mix of red hair in the white hair of the bosom. Should I say that the first time I encounter this is just the Dark Forest?

Dadda, dadda, dadda, dadda, dadda.

They attacked me violently. Powerful. But don't be too dumb and honest.

I flap black wings and fly pitch-black wings.

"Agoo......"

When the wings are stabbed by a hi-oga, they quickly rot the area. One or two places, even if they can withstand, beyond ten, will lead to death. The hi-oga rotted without reaching me.

Not with someone like this.

It is pitiful to close your life with a demon without any shards of character.

"Burrough."

Now we find a third bullfight ahead. He was the type I'd never seen before.

I see the pitch-black feathers because they rush like hi-oga - but they all bounced right before I hit them.

"Physical barriers………?

I'm surprised you have such intelligence. But you're willing to go ahead and stick a barrier? Then what are the two proud corners for?

It solves the question. The barrier was lifted just before it hit.

"Is it a barrier to the front again when you leave? Don't be so smart. Although."

I sink into my own shadow and rise from my opponent's shadow. "Shadow stitches," he says.

Beat the head of a lost demon with this. It was a blow to death.

Slow travel speed and no punch force. I'm getting pretty weak.

Maybe we can defeat this if we fight as hard as we can.

My predictions like that are a big win.

A few hours after the bullfight, instincts reacted to the White Fox demon that appeared in the sleigh of.

... Don't lose.

Some fights I've known before I fought. That's it this time. At this rate, you can win, but only about 10%. Now you won't be able to.

Much bigger and more beautiful than a coarse fox or something. Covered in fuzzy hair of white snowy colour, the face even has an intelligent impression.

"Does the language make sense?

"I'll get through."

"Smooth pronunciation."

"I've played with people in the woods"

You're gonna eat me, aren't you?

"No way, I won't eat it."

It's like hostility. Trouble.

Often silence descends.

It was almost simultaneous with me opening my mouth and the fox doing so.

"- Will you kill me?

'- Will you kill me?

You know, the white fox looks just like me.

"Kill me, you said?

'I told you. You too……'

"I told you."

It's an odd encounter.

"Pup."

The way you say it is similar to your grandfather who used to live next door, and he blows it out unexpectedly.

"Uh, why did you laugh?

"No, I'm sorry. You look a lot like a human being. He seems smart."

"You can light it up, right? Even foxes. '

Slightly adorable way to shake your tail left and right. I wonder if the nature is closer to a dog than a fox.

"Hey, I want to talk to you. All right?

"Welcome. In the meantime, I'll burn that one. '

Immediately after he said it peacefully, the white fox's eyes opened. Then a dirty scream from behind. The ultra-compact goblin was burned violently by a sudden flame.

"It was distracting and I didn't realize………"

"Tibyline is a good guy to take the back of."

"Tibilin"

'Well, let's go somewhere calm. I'll show you.'

White fox pointing tail. Do you seriously think it's okay to be killed?

It's each other. I follow the fox with no vigilance.

Moved to a relatively promising location.

White fox speaks in a dog sitting outfit.

'I say Hakuko. If you could just call me Huck. The gender is male.'

"It's Theon. Ex-brainer, I wonder if I can get by."

'I'll get through to you ~. I also have some human knowledge. I've been alive for over 300 years. "

You have a bright personality.

Extra, I wonder why you want to die.

'May I speak to you from me?

"I want you to let me hear"

'I once settled in this forest as I moved around with my family. I was at peace for a while...... my parents eventually died. The white fox I loved is dying, too. Die to the child. Eventually, he died to his grandson. "

"Demons hit you?

'No, life expectancy. I'm a mutant.'

This is what we call mutated demons, often with long lifespans.

"The average life expectancy of a white fox is about fifty years. But I've lived three hundred years, and I'm still a pimp. I don't like loneliness anymore. Are you the one who loves you dying? Why are you crying, Mr. Scion?

"Cool, ooh, cry, no, no."

'Aren't you crying absurdly!? You're full of tears!

"Salt, water............ ugh"

"Wow, I've never seen anyone say that before ~"

How many times a big adult cries a day? I can feel it myself. But I got really emotional.

"Feelings, I know. I lost my family, too, and I lost someone I loved..."

'Oh, you did. Now I'd like to hear Mr. Theon's story.'

"From where, let's talk -"

Before I became the Dark Brave. After. And to this day. I told you everything.

Haku cried. I mean, I was crying at the time of my childhood story.

"Of childhood, where was I sad?

'My neighbor's grandfather, who has a tone similar to mine, is just dead!