Yuusha Party no Kawaii Ko ga Ita no de, Kokuhaku Shite Mita

"Do you have Yoki?!?"

It was the brave Yuga who came into our inn room without even knocking.

His face is all over the mud and his gear is all dusty.

To visit someone was a long and unmannered outfit.

"Oh, you're back"

But even in that outfit, I don't get angry, I calm down, I deal with it sparingly.

All of a sudden, it's barbaric to be in a fight, yeah, I won't.

Rather, let's welcome him to the room with a refreshing smile.

"Well, sit down. And a drink. It's water, see?"

"Oh. Thanks."

Even if it stays put, Yuga sits in a chair and receives a glass of water I gave her.

"... so, we're talking"

"Yeah, but before that... Youki-kun. I don't know if I'm rude to ask, but you were such a character."

"Dude, what are you talking about? I'm me."

Sitting in a chair drinking a drink, denying Yuga's words.

No matter where you look from, it would be the usual me, what makes the difference?

But Yuga's suspicious gaze remains unchanged, hands on his chin, even if he thinks just a little.

"Absolutely not!

After all, he doesn't change his mind, he's an utterly stubborn brave man.

If you're a brave man, I'd like you to show me how big your nostrils are.

"I wonder what you're talking about. Look, whatever it is about me. Talk to me."

"Oh, uh, yeah, okay.... when I was sent to a charcoal pit to work in sweat."

Whether he felt honest or gave up, Yuga started talking about the real deal.

"Ha, ha, it's hot"

Yuga was moving the dirt and sand out in the charcoal pit or quieting the demons that were panicking.

The outfit is not the kind of armor the brave man would wear, but a tank top on his trousers.

He has a beehi-maki on his forehead, and his proud holy sword is a shaped outfit he carries on his back.

He would be a painting because he's also handsome at wiping sweat, but none of the women cheer in the charcoal pit.

It is the coal pitchers who are one or two times bigger than Yuga.

"Ooh, brother. What's up, butterfly? You can rest if you're tough. I'll take care of the dust and concentrate on the panicking demons. No."

The charcoal pitcher who works next door has spoken very quickly.

From Yuga's point of view, he was a charcoal pitcher whose age didn't seem so far apart than his own.

"No, I can still work hard. Because."

Yuga shut her mouth when she said I was a brave man.

I don't need Mikana. Because I remembered they told me it was better not to cause disturbances.

He put on his glasses and Yuga thought he could just change gear, but that didn't happen.

Outreach, Mikana said she was laughing that you didn't know we were.

"Mm-hmm. The lady I came with is working hard. Oh, wow. Magic is convenient."

At the end of the coal pitcher's gaze was Mikana, who carefully digs through the pits blocked by dirt and sand with the magic of earthly attributes.

"Can't a man rest first? Oh, no, it's nice to see you in front of her, brother."

"Me and Mi... Na's not in that relationship"

Yuga was Yu, Mikana seemed to have received a request under a false name with Mina.

You just pulled out one letter, you really didn't quite identify yourself.

"Oh, really? I wondered if I was her because I came to such a painful place full of men. When I sent out the requisition, I was hoping a female adventurer would come. I was laughing at you for coming to such a painful place. The reward is embarrassing, but it's not even on colored terms."

"Then why is Mina..."

"I think you've been chasing my brother. Brother, you look like you can hold it. My daughter-in-law is far away."

There was nothing like reading in depth because Yuga was accompanied by surveillance to see if it caused any problems.

I know you have a thing for Yuga, but that's not the best reason we got there.

But because he was a muscle mucky coal pitcher around and had no luck with sketching or female tangling problems?

Looks like Yuga's troublemaker's physique has been activated by Mikana, the only woman in the coal pit, while talking to the coal pitcher.

Finish the conversation with the coal pitcher, stop the work once and rest for all.

He said Yuga approached Mikana without hesitation and sat next to him.

"It's not Yu, what's wrong? I gave you lunch in the morning."

On the first day of the request, when the two of us were eating lunch, they decided to eat it separately because it was teared from the coal pitchers around them.

Nonetheless, Micana said she wondered because Yuga sat next to her.

"Yeah...... kinda"

Yuga appropriately deceived and spread her lunch, and Mikana replied with a word that it was okay, and we both went into lunch while we felt the subtle air.

I had a yuga lunch and saw Mikana all over the dirt and thought.

"Mina, the... it's okay"

What do you mean, it's okay?

"I don't know if I can do it or not."

"Huh!?"

Mikana was surprised, and she almost dropped her lunch, apparently.

I guess I didn't think you could hear those words from Yuga.

"What's the matter, something's wrong"

I'm asking Mina.

If you worry, the sad reality of being worried seems to have struck Yuga.

Because it usually feels like... Micah must have worried the other way around.

I thought you might have hit him in the head.

"I'm serious."

"Seriously...?"

After all, he didn't pass on one to Mikana right now.

Yuga, after thinking about how I could convey my sincere feelings, she held me tight for now.

I don't care what you think, I absolutely think Mikana was suddenly held tight and the situation was confusing.

But he thought that Yuga, the brave man of all things, had passed on this.

Plus, he put up a chase.

"If it's hard, tell me."

She wanted a sweet dialogue in her ear and stroked her head gently.

So I guess Mikana sank, even if he wasn't at the scene.

The coal pitchers who were on the spot said they heard cheers and tongues, if they did that in front of the womanless people.

But the next word Yuga released froze Mikana.

"By the way... do you like me, Mikana?"

It's Yuga who dropped the bomb at a hell of a time.

"... so, after that, you can't hear a single cut. The carriage on the way home was also separated, and when I went to report the request, I already reported it."

"Yeah, it is. The reward is exactly half…"

"Okay, okay. In the meantime, stand up, upright."

"Uh, hey, why?"

"I don't accept questions"

I exhaled softly as Yuga reluctantly rose out of the chair.

Gently turn your arms, gently step and rhythm, then squeak your fists.

At that point, Yuga has guessed something, he says, blues his face no way...

I just noticed, I'm ready, it's too late.

I relentlessly slapped my fist in the face of the brave Yuga.