What's Wrong with a Great Hero Being Jobless

There was a "please be here" hole in the corner of a narrow, narrow prison.

Apparently that's the toilet array, so I added some help there when it stopped tinkering.

Because I'm hungry and I'm too hungry and I can't stand it anymore.

"Rice, rice! Rice, feed him!

And I screamed a lot, but I didn't hear back.

Seriously.

Are you going to kill me?

I let him bring my body to the wall to rest because it was too narrow to lie down. I had nothing to do, so I decided to sleep. I tried to sleep, but I was hungry and frustrated and couldn't sleep.

Not dark, not bright.

I have no idea how much time I've had.

Hunger became hunger, thirst was added and became like sorrow from anger, and nothingness came.

I already wanted to be immersed in nothingness, but occasionally fierce hunger and thirst crept back and disturbed me.

That's when I...

I'll kill you!

I'll kill you!

I'll kill you!

Fucking elves, I'll kill them all!

And I put it out in my mouth and screamed or screamed in my head, and I thought about knocking my fist at a plaid door full of thorns.

No matter how much they chase me, it's not my fashion to hurt myself. I hate pain and pain, and now it's that painful, but that's why I would never do something like that, like my head would par down and hurt me more. I hate pain and pain as much as my nose hair explodes, so keep pain and suffering to a minimum as possible.

"... Dear Xaragi"

I opened my eyes when I heard a voice. Were you asleep? I don't feel that way, but it looks like my consciousness was probably flying for a short time.

Just outside the thorned lattice door, a mumbling, nasty, naughty Elov is crouching.

Something looks good.

"Milieu."

"Yes, sir"

"Get it out quick. Escape. Look, hurry up."

"... Huh? So, escape...?

"Ah? You're not. I was wondering if you could guide me out of jail, chase me out of jail, make me feel like I'm in a crisis."

Ah.

Talk to me. Okay, but I'm stuck.

I can't help it.

Die, you fucking elves.

"No...... no"

Milliu shook his head.

"... the release of Lady Xaragi was decided by due process. You will not be chased. It's okay."

"Really? Tsumanee."

"One, it's boring...?

"Fine, sticky."

Honestly, I feel like I can get out of anything.

"But why are you so puffy?"

"What... that's not true... right?

"Hmm."

"I'm going to serve you now..."

Milliu called a guard-like elf to let him open the lattice door.

This is how I got out of jail and definitely got my belongings back, but what I did was my feet fluttered and I can't seem to walk properly.

"... damn"

"I will support you as you cross the border."

"I can't help it, I'll make you support me"

"Thank you"

Milliu laughed at me and gave me a shoulder.

Yeah.

Super yarray.

"... very much. - That's a chi pressure, but"

"also, sorry, with an ugly body... eh"

"Ugly... okay"

Me and Milliu left the giant tree with the prison and crossed three or four suspension bridges.

Looking up, the sky is bright peeking from between the trees, so it seems to be daytime.

Along the way, he slipped away from a bunch of elves, but he was always a fucking elf, and he looked at us and laughed coldly and with his nose. Though there were some fucking elves inside who greeted Milliu, I whispered, with a chest shit bad mouth and attitude like picturesque disrespect for them without exception.

"Die."

And then I whine,

"Let's go, Milliu"

and rushed ahead.

"By the way."

"Ha, ha."

"Have you been eating something for a while?"

"Ha..."

"You're eating. Every minute or so, you put something in your mouth."

"Yes, no, this is..."

"Let it out."

Milliu probably let it come out.

I'm on Milliu's palm.

"Maybe this, chocolate"

"Do you know...?

"I don't know, but you seem to understand. Chocolate."

I'll put it in my mouth.

... Amma.

Ugh.

I almost cried unconsciously.

"That's chocolate."

"... Yes. Chocolate,. I'm sorry... I'm embarrassed..."

"Ah? Why are you embarrassed?"

"Needless to say, sweetness other than fruit is a delicacy…"

"How are you? I've never heard of you. He sold it to Altana like Manju or something. Is that an elf decision?

"Ah. Well, maybe so. I have never left the Impact Forest, so I can't say anything..."

"How did you get it when it was every time? You didn't make it yourself, did you? Chocolate ingredients don't seem to be in this area."

"Well, I hope there's no way..."

"Are you even a trafficker?"

"Hey, why are you doing that?!?"

"Are you there? About chocolate."

"Chocolate is a treasure...! Chocolate is life......! Life without chocolate makes no sense......!

"... Ok, so don't stick around so much"

"Oh, I'm sorry about the thighs...!

"Totally......"

What will you do if you drown in meat?

I sighed.

"For now, I know why you're such a dick. That's how you eat chocolate all the time."

"... Ya, I've tried many times to stop, but I can't stand it..."

"You seem weak, you."

"Ugh..."

"But you're actually all eating. Not as good as you."

"... Why do you think that?

"I don't think you have the balls to break the code and be flat on your own. You shouldn't eat it, but you always say he's hiding and sneaking up on it. Otherwise, you wouldn't be a good seller."

"Everything, you're right......"

"If you're eating sweets all the time, you're gonna get sick, no matter how much applause you get."

Milliu didn't say anything just to shake his head.

That's weird.

Eventually he stopped in front of a building that looked almost like Milliu was integrated with a giant tree. The whole thing is carved with an elf just a beast, and the yellow and orange lights that come from lots of windows are beautiful.

"You are staying at my house today"

"Is that you, after all? The famous lady."

If you look, there is a sword-imagined crest above the doorway of that building. Sword.

Seven swords.

I snort.

"Hmm. You mean one of the seven swords, the Mercurian family. You're a fucking elf, and you're being scorned for being such a jerk-off."

"... Master Kisaragi is looking forward to anything."

"I wonder"

I shrugged my shoulder,

"Speaking of which, the strawberries and momomohina..."

"Xaragi......!

And the front door opened, and the strawberries jumped.

"Ha ha ha ha!

It's not just strawberries. There is also Momohina.

"Xaragi! It's okay!? Xaragi......!

The strawberry hit me and stopped quickly, putting his hand on my cheek.

"Oh no, I'm skinny..."

I'm not eating.

"Not anemic?

Put your lower lid down. I got turned.

What the fuck......

"The colors aren't good. Definitely anaemic..."

I don't even drink water.

"Don't drink and eat for three days!?"

"... I've been in jail for three days. How was Momohina with you?"

"We were released immediately because we didn't do anything."

"Done."

Momohina stroked my head.

"Kisaragi, Daijibu? I was worried about Kisaragi, and I couldn't sleep at night. Well, I slept in the morning or lunch or something! Full, slept!

"Ooh. I'm glad about that. You should sleep when you can."

"Right! Do you want to go to bed, too?

"No."

I held my throat, and I rubbed my stomach.

"Drink before that, eat"

Four or fifty people of the Mercurian family were likely to be accommodated. The food served in the dining room was mainly meat and vegetables, or grass, and then nuts, with fruit attached thereto. In addition to the water, which is thin and flavorful, the beverage is also known as meserine, which is made with perfumes and biologics on honey, but for now I decided not to. Moisturize your thirst first, fill your belly, and it all starts with that.

The dining room was served by four servants and a squishy elf.

Milliu says the kitchen clerk put something in and eleven elves are hired by the Mercurian family to work. Even this was a lot less, and at its peak, there were thirty maids alone or something.

That's not necessarily the case with the fall of the Mercurian family or anything, and Arnotu's population, or the number of elves themselves, is the biggest cause of the decline.

What, fifty thousand elves lived in Arnotu, where they were most prosperous? That's about three thousand people now, apparently.

"Half of the elves left Arnotu by the revolt of the gray elves who joined the immortal king is the biggest..."

Milliu eats a little chocolate during the meal without punishment.

"That's not all. We elves are a doomed species in this impacted forest isolated from the outside world…"

"Why don't you try to change when you know that?"

When I asked, Milieu shook her head in loneliness and just happened to put the chocolate in her mouth.

"... it doesn't change. I am nineteen years old, but very few elves are younger than me in Arnotu... Elves who have lived for a long time do not make a difference..."

"Well, old people stick to the past. Even so, blaming the old man won't solve anything. You do nothing because of yourself, nobody else."

"Yes... Master Kisaragi is right..."

Milliu snorted quietly for a while, but looked up all the time,

"Let's do it. Now, I want Master Kisaragi to enjoy it. Please tell us what you want, as we can tailor it to your taste."

That being said, it doesn't mean you can drink and eat indefinitely. One of these days I was full, so I decided to take a bath and go to bed.

He drove Milliu away trying to help him bathe and soaked himself in an elf herbal bath. The green liquid to get the hot air up was creepy, but it didn't smell bad, and when I came in, it even warmed up to the core of my body. The dirt quickly fell off and my skin slipped, and it was a pretty good bath.

When did that happen - well, good.

Too much.

I got out of the bathroom, and I thought, "Get dressed."

If we don't mobilize the power of a fairly strong will, we're not even going to be able to get dressed.

"Nemi no..."

Yeah.

I can't do that.

I did my best.