My Status as an Assassin Obviously Exceeds the Hero's

"I'll give you this."

That being said, Captain Saran took it out was one sword swing.

... Wait, where did you get that out of now?

Before the question comes to my mouth, I give you the sword that Captain Saran should be.

I reluctantly received it after losing Captain Saran's Nico grin.

It was a black twister in a black pattern, a black sheath and what a knife to tickle the sophomore year of cooking in me.

... So the knife was in this world.

I just thought it was something I hadn't seen before.

"What's this??

"This is a weapon called Katana, made by the first brave men with their own hands. Sure, you're from the same world as the first brave man, aren't you? You know about Katana, don't you?

"... no, yeah. I mean, why are you giving me this, not the brave one? Or can I give you a pomp?"

If you pull it out a little, your body is brilliantly black.

... you know, the first brave man.

"Of course I thought about giving it to you, Tsukasa, because he doesn't have the skill of a song knife and the brave have a holy sword that will be given to him from generation to generation, so I decided to consult with you, Zir, and give it to you"

"... to the King?

"... I'm not telling you this, but I've stolen this from the treasure trove at the Royal Castle. Looks like your weapon broke in today's Minotaur battle, and you were just fine."

I was a little freaked out by Captain Saran.

Didn't you tell me you just stole it from the treasure trove?

"I told you I stole it from the treasure trove properly. Besides, its katana would be happier to be used than just buried in a giraffe of gold. And the dagger you were using must have been stolen."

... Esper.

And then the location of the broken dagger is completely silent.

It's broken, so I don't want you digging back anymore.

I pulled the knife out completely.

The blade is a double-edged knife that is said to be made of small squid and has only a cutting edge on the peak area.

"Don't worry, it's a knife you can't beat."

"Don't you have a name?

"They say there is. Here, around the base of your body. We can't read it."

Looking at it, the letters did carve.

In kanji.

After all, the first brave men seemed to be Japanese.

Nostalgia creeps up on the kanji I haven't seen in a long time.

"So what does it say??

Inspired by Captain Saran with an exciting face, he read the letter.

The name was engraved in white on a black body and stood out very well.

"The name is" Night Knife God. "It was definitely like God's name."

"Yatonokami... is there such a god in your world?

"Oh, my country's, but. In the country where we were born, in Japan, we are told that there is an idea of eight million gods, and that all things have gods. That's about as good a god as there is infinitely."

"God dwells in all things.... I see you never thought of it that way. The God of this world is only one pillar of the Creator."

I let go of Captain Saran, who sparkled my eyes at the new knowledge and explained what he did with the gods of this world even though he hadn't asked for it, and I dropped my eyes on the sword.

"... hmm?

There is a discreet, uncolored letter next to the name.

Reflected on the light of the moon I could barely read it.

“It will come in the future, pray to my juniors for help."

A grin spills unknowingly on those slightly left leaning letters.

In my heart, I thanked my senior.

Definitely a word to support my heart right now.

"... I'd love to meet the first brave man"

………

Looking at the cloudless, full starry sky not seen in Japan and saying so, Captain Saran also looked up at the starry sky in silence.

Unfortunately, there was no constellation to know, but until yesterday the grief and anger that I had felt for the foolish braves and the kings who were up to something have vanished beautifully without a trace.

"Hey, Captain Saran, it's me."

I did one favor for Captain Saran.