"What?"
I was inside his head as Paril's words cooled down with anger.
I don't know if Lina became that kind of person to me before I knew it, but the very fact that she exchanged harsh words with Lina destroyed their rationality.
But Paril didn't stop there.
``Let's take this opportunity to lick Lina properly and treat the old lady who thinks she's an old man from the ghetto properly.''
``I wonder if Lina is in this; the bastard has unrequited love.''
``Well, you'll see if you put it in.
I grit my teeth at Paril's words, whether or not I know what men taste like.
At first, I was planning to make it half-assed, but since it would touch something important to me, I couldn't find anything suitable.
"I don't understand. I don't want to get involved."
"It's disgusting. Even if I give it to you, I won't be able to eat it. If Allen leaves town, won't we be able to continue what we've been doing?"
"I'm doing it because that's who I am now.''
``What a piece of sh*t. It's over now.''
``Hahaha, leave me alone, Paril. That bastard is always scared.''
A conversation I don't need to hear anymore.
The moment I stood up with a cold expression, the cabin door opened, and the villain came out.
I thought for a moment about what to do with him, but he resisted Paril's dirty plans.
As I slowly approached him, he belatedly acknowledged my approach and began to move and sit on the floor.
"...You're lucky. This choice saved you."
She said that while looking at the frozen man.
``Please leave. If you don't want to be late.,
``...Go, thank you.''
I slowly approached the hut as I saw him run out of the forest.
Perhaps the planning was so much fun that the laughter of Paril and his only remaining fool could be heard from the cabin.
I lifted my foot and kicked the door of the hut.
Like a door made of poor wood, it crackled and broke when you kicked it.
``What, what?''
``...Everything?''
When I entered, Paril and his punk froze in front of me.
I looked at her and smiled brightly.
"What's so funny? Let me laugh a little too.
They couldn't answer my words well.
Of course, he wouldn't say anything about eating Lina or creating a ghetto in front of me.
"Hey, shit. Strike!"
The only thing I could rely on was a simple skill that could only be used in a rural village. myself.
I dove to avoid Paril's sword and kicked the lower body of the thug who charged at me.
``Leave me alone!''
I saw the villain land in the wrong place and grab his crotch as he fell to the ground.
Surprised, Paril continued to wave his sword in the air and scream as if he had lost control.
``Die, die! ``You bastard!''
I moved several times to avoid his sword blows.
The fight between me and him took place in a small hut.
Finally, I saw his sword stuck on a ledge on one side of the wall.
I lightly kicked Paril in the stomach as he tried to draw his sword.
He lost his sword and started rolling on the ground.
"They're really trash, and there's no way they can be rehabilitated."
I said this as I looked at Paril and his son, a bitch, lying on the floor.
I felt embarrassed again at having to save a world full of bastards.
"Dog, you bastard is lucky to have power, you proud one."
Paril gritted her teeth and glared at me as she screamed.
I was very surprised by his confident attitude.
I couldn't understand why anyone would have the courage to use evil in a situation like this.
Of course, apologizing now won't change anything.
"Ha, if you want to die that much, I'll kill you."
"That's strange. You kill people, right? Have you ever killed someone?
I tilted my head at his words.
Maybe I had the courage to say I've never killed anyone.
I looked at Paril with a surprised expression.
"Damn. "Do whatever you want. I'll get killed today, but I'll try to get my revenge somehow."
"Why do you take it for granted that tomorrow will come?"
I really don't. I asked Paril with a strange expression. my face.
"The kid who couldn't even kill a baby bug just now has become such a hero." Predict.
``No way...''
Looking at Paril reminded me of myself back then.
That's right.
Apparently, my personality was too weak to kill even a single insect.
So when everyone in the neighborhood treated me like a germ, I didn't say anything and just roasted my internal organs.
"Hmm, Paril... So what will you do if that bastard gets really mad?"
"Don't be afraid, you bastard son. What will you do to tyrants like us when you become a warrior?"
Paril I couldn't help but laugh while listening to the conversation between my subordinates.
Like Lina, they were also mistaken as true heroines.
A hero who protects justice and fights demons?
That was half the truth.
Isn't it God?
However, the number of humans he killed in his previous life was overwhelmingly greater than the Demon King's army.
Even in a situation where a common enemy called the Demon King appeared, human selfishness and greed knew no bounds.
**
"A person chosen by God?" Isn't it a prince you follow, not a god?
Outside the Empire's borders, on the on the Balkan Peninsula, there was a there was a barbarian leader.
He disobeyed the Emperor's orders and ultimately died at my hands.
"Think about it, warriors. What are they guilty of? I fear and hate your army more than the Demon King's army.''
And until his last breath, Bal Khan cared only for those he led.
If I hadn't taken the Prince's side and needed the Empire's help to defeat the Demon King, I might not have killed the Prince.
Vulcan, who is all muscular and loves alcohol and women, was a pretty cool guy to me too.
If I had known him differently, I might have become his best friend.
"I killed that man with my own hands, and yet you..."
Looking at Paril, who had blindly believed in the good hero he had created, I sighed.
Compared to the people of the Balkans, their lives were worth less than they were during the crisis.
"Here, do what you can, you bastard! picture? "
Maybe Paril was more bullish because I was still deep in thought.
Maybe he misunderstood that his idea was correct.
Well, if you think about it, I didn't even know about Lina's incident. It was my fault for letting him live, he said.
"Okay. wonderful. I'll kill you if you want.''
I carefully pulled out Paril's sword from the shelf.
And he slowly approached Paril's men, sitting on the ground, his sword in hand.
It's not that I particularly wanted Paril to be the last one to finish; it's just that his men were getting closer to me.
``Oh, what the hell... oh, don't come with me.''
``You bastard, there's no need to be afraid...''
Paril yelled at his frightened subordinate, biting his lip. .
Because he beheaded one of his subordinates with a sword.
For a small-town tyrant, the sword must have been quite powerful, as the head of his subordinate fell off cleanly and rolled to the ground.
Deguru.
As the stranger's head rolled across the ground and landed on his toes, Paril began to scream.
"Ah! Ugh, you crazy bastard. "You killed someone!"
"Isn't that right?"
"Oh, don't come, you monster."
"I've never killed anyone.
Butt
The floor was covered in blood and slippery, but it didn't hurt to walk on it.
``...Well, I was wrong. I'm leaving this town, please. buy, save…"
Three steps.
When I had taken only three steps, Paril rubbed his palm and begged for forgiveness, but I did not forgive him.
If you forgive Jija and Paril, you will only feel sorry for the subordinate who left first.
"Ugh!"
Pariel was seen gasping for breath as a knife was held to his throat.
I could see the anger towards me and the fear of death in his eyes.
And after a while,
His eyes were blank and showed no emotion.
The empty eyes of the dead who stared at them in their previous lives.
After confirming Paril's death, I removed the sword from his throat and wiped the blood on my clothes.
It may not be a famous sword, but I thought it would be okay to use it for a while.
``And indeed, it's farewell here, too.''
That's what I thought as Paril and his men left the dead hut.
Now that the two problem children who were harassing the villagers are gone, will the village be quiet for a while?
Of course, that is until the Demon King's army attacks.
**
"Are you leaving?"
Seeing me, the Saint, and the Holy Knights heading towards the capital, the village chief approached the Saint and asked.
The saint nods, and the village chief looks around at her companions before approaching me and extending his hand.
I was not on good terms with the village chief, so I just stared blankly at his face.
"I never thought a hero would be born in our village. In the meantime, if there's anything that's bothering you, please forget about it all. It's just that the people of this village don't know you."
The village chief said this to me, bashfully taking my hand.
I looked behind him to see several villagers looking at me with worried expressions.
It seemed the wanderer I'd been ignoring had suddenly become a hero, and even while I was sleeping, my dreams were disturbed.
"Oh, I don't care."
I answered the village chief.
He had no intention of taking revenge on the villagers.
Even if I don't do anything, her life won't be smooth sailing.
``Allen. Do you want to go?
After the village chief and the villagers left, an old man from the ghetto came to me with Lina.
It was impossible for the old man and Lina to do it alone, so they sent the Saint as an escort.
I didn't have to worry about the safety of inspiration.
It was not the time for the Demon King's army to function properly, and the Saint herself would take hostages in order to hold the reins of the hero, so she was more concerned about her safety than anyone else.
``Yongsaeng, please pack your things and follow me. Don't tell me you forgot something later.''
``...Am I a child?''
``Older people are naturally better at blinking than children.
``What, you son of a bitch?''
The conversation with the old man continued, but Lina was still looking at me.
She was perplexed that I had become a warrior, but her words about sticking to ghetto inspiration seemed to allay some of her fears.
"Then let's meet in the royal capital."
Lina welcomed me with a very calm face, so I gave her a slight nod.
I won't be able to meet her anyway, so I'm glad I was able to say hello as easily as possible.
"Would you like to be my lover?"
When she greeted Lina, an old man in the ghetto, and joined her, the saint looked at me and asked. She asked me if she thought this mindless bitch was going to take Lina hostage.
"What's wrong with that?"
"...Yes. I don't care. I'm sorry, I said something stupid."
The saint frowned as if she were angry at my answer. I got into the carriage.
When the saint was looking at her chariot, Genoa came toward her.
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