What's Wrong with a Great Hero Being Jobless

Episode 19: The Ritual of Accident

The fact that Me, Figs and Momohina serve as Milliu's "squire" was well admitted.

Well, it's a strange story that your husband's servant, me, is a servant, but in the ritual of evil, one is a warrior, and the rest has a role to play as a servant.

There is also a modus operandi in the way you fight the Hardship Beast, Kimyra, and the brave warrior showers a knife first. Then we all fight, and at the end of the day, the brave man stabs the stomach.... sounds official, but this isn't someone watching, and you won't have to worry about it.

The festival that sent the valiant and the squire was harsh, yet also gorgeous.

Whatever, all the fucking elves in Arnotu sprinkle their petals with their geese necks, and in the middle of them, pray even though the six cursed princes in their luminous costumes are gods but spirits.

After that, the five bow masters set arrows in the distance, and when they hit it, the enthusiasm reached its peak. I was impressed that you were good, too.

Then Milliu was given a slender sword shining in silver by creepy beautiful elves of unknown age who were not sure if they were men or women, such as the Elf's chief Halmerial Fairnotu.

Millilu wasn't in hot pants for his usual chiti band. He wore something like a crown, and he was wearing armor that seemed to be sparkling and lightweight, something that he could see as such at a glance, but he was exposed where he probably shouldn't have been exposed because he wasn't in shape.

Carelessness, teasing, whatever.

The fucking elves were sneaking eyebrows, but clearly they were horny like that from human me.

Besides, the horse had a costume, or it was beautiful.

Maybe it's because I'm getting used to seeing it, but, well, that's how puffy it is.

At least, it's not ugly.

Personality. - Personality.

After being awarded the sword, the brave Milliu and his squire were sent to the entrance and exit of Arnotu, in front of a lift leading to the lower realm.

I finally saw Milliu's father's face then. No, I saw the man several times during the festival, but I didn't know it was Milliu's father. Even while he was at home, his father never showed up before us.

By human standards, it's like a nice middle in the late forties.

The way he was trying to keep the full bitterness from appearing on his face was taken for granted.

That made me uncomfortable again.

Even if it is, it could be all about decency and ments and all that. Maybe it's not like my daughter isn't cute. Even now, he may be in regret or suffering.

But what is it?

In the end, you chose to be more physical than your own daughter.

You're a piece of shit.

"Good luck."

And the father told his daughter, that's all.

"Yes."

And my daughter smiled at her father.

"Please, master."

"... eh"

The strawberry turned sideways, feeling intolerable.

Momohina had a rare and cold eye on her father.

I stuck my index finger at my father.

"I'll make you bark."

……

His father seemed more suspicious than angry. I guess you have no idea what I'm trying to say.

But I assure you.

You will surely be a crying feather.

You're the only one who decides what that tear means.

That's how we got off to the ground in the lift.

There's a temuzine connected right around the corner, and according to me,

"Buhhhhhhhh"

and turned that way.

I stroked Temuzin's neck.

"What is it, Temuzin? You haven't seen me in a while, so hexo bend over or cancer?

"Buhun."

"Well, don't say that. There was a lot going on here, too. Strawberries and Momohina have come to see how things are going."

"Brunn."

"Let's go together again. It's Kimyra, Kimyra."

Speaking so, Temuzin turned his face slightly towards me, and his eyes seemed to glow, Kieran.

Well, I guess it's my fault.

"All right, all right."

I spanned the temuzine and followed Milliu, Figs and Momohina to the back of the impacted forest.

"Until Kimaira gets to where she often comes from, walk for a day…"

Milliu let him try to hold up a transparent incense furnace.

"So I burn incense. We haven't found the means to keep Kimyra away, but we know the fragrance that can spook her."

Momohina sniffed closer to the incense furnace.

"... to uh-huh? Smells like a puppy in a turtle, huh?

"What smell, it"

Momohina put her neck around me.

"Mmm. I don't know."

"Something smells..."

The strawberry is staring at his face.

"It doesn't smell very good, indeed"

Milliu stopped to say so.

"Dear Kisaragi, Ichika, Momo"

"Ah?"

"... what?

"What is it?

"Again, could you keep it in mind? In the end, this is my problem. We can't be bothering you."

"Rejected"

I gently kick the horse belly and move the temuzine forward.

"is too soon!

It's also hard to look back at Milliu coming after me.

"I don't even have to think about it. I'm already motivated. Do you think I'll stop now? Nah, nah, nah."

"So, crap, you could be dead......! Or eighty-nine out of ten, you're dead......!

"You can't let me die. I don't know about you guys."

"Eh."

"Ahhh."

Momohina posed like a fist.

"Ahhh. Hiccup. Ha ha. I'm not dying, either. I don't care how many lives I have."

"... Momohina, that, something different"

The strawberry sighed like a shudder.

"Milliu. Whatever you say is useless anyway, so you should give it up already. I won't listen to Kisaragi if I tell you."

"It's a matter of your lives!?"

And, milieu.

I nodded.

"That's right, strawberry. If you don't, it's time now. If it wasn't, I'd have gone home alone."

"Oh, I'm not leaving."

"You don't like it that much. I'm out of company."

"It's not like that!

"You're lonely. When you get hurt."

"Chi, I said no! Still, I..."

The strawberry slammed the gutsy ground with a short staff.

"You're in trouble, even you, without me! Because I'm a priest!

"Right."

"Huh."

"I need you or I need you."

"... so, that's what I'm saying. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I'm in trouble."

"Which one?

Momohina glanced at the face of the strawberry.

"Face, that's not true. - Okay? Do you have it?

"... it won't happen. Come on, never mind. This... I'll be right back."

Subtly funny.

When I tease the strawberry one.

Subtly, though.

Milliu remained silent for a while after that, but opened his mouth again.

"... I really don't want to endanger you all with this kind of thing. It's not too late yet. Please, please..."

"So."

I laughed with my nose.

"Are you going to be eaten by Kimyra alone?"

"... I am prepared to reward you with one tae-tae. Fat or not, rotten, I am the heir of the Mercurian family."

"I don't know what to do."

"What is,"

"Well, what is it? Mean? Pride? I don't know. Fuck you. If you screw up, you won't even be able to serve me."

"That's... that's a grudge...!

"... do you hate me? Besides, it's you."

"Of course! But if one of me dies, and it soothes, than you all feed on Kimyra...!

"Then I won't."

I shrugged my shoulder.

"You can't feed me."

"... while crossing the border, Master Kisaragi does not know the horrors of Kimaira..."

"I told you. Whatever it is, I'll kill it in two seconds. Don't say two words to the great hero. You and the squid and the momomohina just have to do what I say."

"but......"

"I hate to admit it, though."

That's what the strawberry said and put his hand on Milliu's shoulder.

"You've been doing it at that rate, and you're doing something about it. Neither can I leave Milieu alone. If this happens, why don't we all join forces and focus on defeating Kimyra?

"Yikes! Oops!

Momohina jumped.

"Ladies and gentlemen..."

Milliu is nagging and shrinking.

That way, it's a great view with all the opinions coming in.

"Well."

I stroked Temuzin's neck.

I had noticed from earlier that Thamuzin was shaking his head weirdly or raising and lowering his tail.

"Either way, it's too late"

The strawberry blinked.

"Heh...?

"... to"

Momohina narrowed her eyes softly.

"No way......"

Milliu is pale in the face.

"... no...!

"Delight."

I looked back and licked my lips.

"I didn't have to go all the way out there to get better. We're lucky. You owe it to me."

It's not close.

It's still far.

But a glimpse from between the trees is huge. I'm only certain of that.

I put my hand on the pattern of the Demon Sword Seoul Collector.

Little by little, he's all that giant, but he barely even makes footsteps, and he comes close.

Though not much noise, the tremor came through.

Or is it like intimidation?

Overwhelming signs.

Definitely.

Harm and Beast.

That's Kimyra.

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