Earthworms aren’t beings that can be measured by simple “like” or “hate”…… I wonder if the time where Seras gets over her fear of earthworms will ever come……
The next chapter will be updated tomorrow, March 26 (Friday), around 9:00 pm.
There are monsters that are trying to take advantage of the Great Demon Emperor’s invasion to assault people.
Those monsters are currently dwelling in a place called “Faraway Country”.
The Goddess begged the great me, Yasu Tomohiro, to save the people from the monsters living in this country.
[In addition, they even solicited the Fly King Squadron huh.]
Riding atop the saddle, I contemplated.
I’m advancing down the street with the Sixth Cavalry.
We should be somewhere between Urza and Alion right now.
Even though I say “we”, this great me couldn’t possibly be equal with these idiots, and thus, I ride alone at the head of the group, with a considerable distance away from others.
(Hmph, the Goddess certainly is weak-hearted. Even though there are excellent Heroes like me on her side, for her to rely on a group of Sorcerers from who knows where……)
I don’t like them.
Especially their leader, Belzegia or whatever his name is.
I even heard that he’s having the most beautiful woman on the continent serve him.
(I knew it, these otherworlders really are brimming with stupidity…… The majority of them are probably comprised with simple idiotic women who are easily moved. Good grief, useless good-for-nothings……)
Seras Ashrain.
When I was in Alion, I saw a real-life painting of her.
Her appearance, well———- She’s outstanding, perhaps.
That’s something I’ll admit.
She was close to perfect in terms of style.
Her waist is also worthy of praise (That’s as long as she maintains her figure at the time this painting was made).
I had always imagined elves as some lanky humanoids.
However, some parts of her body were more sensual than I had expected.
For example, her breasts.
They aren’t something that could be described as modest at all.
(Those breasts inadvertently gain the favor of males but…… well, I guess I’ll compromise.)
From what I heard from my classmates that have actually seen her in person, she looks even better than in her painting.
(……What the heck is that?)
Doesn’t that make her a heroine?
“But she made a mistake”, muttering so, I bit my lip.
In times like this———
She should have met me first.
In a situation like this…… I don’t have any choice but to kill that misunderstood idiot.
For this journey, I was given a secret mission.
The Goddess requires me to do one thing.
If Belzegia did not accept the invitation———-
Get rid of him.
With the mission in mind, the corner of my lips rose to a smile.
(……Forget about the invitation. It’s not like the existence of an idiot is needed anyway. Let’s just burn that Fly King whatever his name is and kill him. Ah, no, that won’t do. I guess I’ll just pretend to recruit him, and after I made sure we’re alone…… I’ll turn him to cinders. After dealing with his remains, let’s see…… “I don’t know if it’s because he’s jealous of my extremely powerful ability, but Belzegia suddenly tried to kill me. That’s why, I burned him to death in self-defense”…… What is this? Isn’t this too perfect of a plan……)
This is easy.
It’s the perfect scenario.
(Just as the Goddess said, I really am one of the few heroes who can fight with my brains. I’m not like those muscleheads like Kirihara, Oyamada, Ayaka or the younger Takao…… The only one of note in our group is Hijiri. But whether it’s Kirihara or Ayaka……)
Just thinking about them is suddenly making me irritated.
Feeling impatient, I felt my legs inadvertently tap on the horse.
(Muscleheads fighting leads to nothing. They’re no good. They’re just really useless……! Idiots who only know how to swing their power around like Kirihara and Ayaka can only play as an opening act in the grand scheme of things. Well, I guess they’re kind of pitiful since they can’t do anything other than that…… That doesn’t change how irritating they are though. They’re able to play an active role all because they’re d*mn lucky. Those actions don’t show their true ability! Haahhh….. I mean, the battle at the Anti-Demon White Castle was extremely ill-suited for me, so I can’t even show my true strength…… Haahhh…… That makes it sound like I’m incompetent…… Ahh, it’s troubling how everyone is just too stupid……)
This world really is full of idiots.
(Seras Ashrain will probably also fall for me as soon as I coaxed her…… Just like a cruel b*tch who abandons her own country and escapes……)
At that moment…
[We’ll take a break in this area for the moment.]
A voice that could only be described as average called out from behind me.
A man with black hair.
Medium build.
Average, average, average.
He’s the peak of averageness.
The embodiment of they who lack individuality.
The only thigh that is barely distinctive about him is his tone of voice.
Since he has no individuality, he must be desperately trying to create some kind of character for himself with his tone.
This man is apparently the captain of the Sixth Cavalry.
His name is John Doe.
Turning towards their direction, I looked at John Doe with condescending eyes.
(This guy must be one of those so-called young masters who got where they are because of their parent’s influence, not because of their strength. I can’t feel any hint of strength from him. Haaahhhh…… No matter where it is, there would always be a lack of capable people! Without the Heroes, Alion can’t do anything! Foolish, utterly foolish!)
I let out a deep sigh.
[You’re taking a break already…… Good grief, this is why I hate working with weaklings.]
[My apologies. Unlike the Heroes, we are but ordinary people. I hope you could be lenient.]
A flattering attitude.
How irritating.
▽
After the horses had been leashed, me and the others were sitting around a bonfire in the forest, slightly off the road.
There was a large pot over the fire, and food was being cooked.
I could smell the appetizing aroma gently drifting into the air.
There was a clear space on either side.
No matter how one would look at it, they would think that I’m not blending with the others.
However, that’s just as I had been thinking.
In the past, this kind of atmosphere would have been uncomfortable for me.
But now, I’m different.
I am the Hero whose power is needed by the Goddess.
The Sixth Cavalry?
Their combat ability may be a bit good.
However, that doesn’t make them equal to an A-Rank Hero like me.
Well…… I’m offended by their lack of respect though.
Very offended.
[ ]
Activating my Inherent Skill, my arm is now clad in black flames.
With its appearance, John Doe, who was preparing our dinner, was startled.
[D- Did something happen?]
[No, it’s nothing…… I just have the sudden urge to see my black flames. If my flames have startled you…… I apologize.]
[I- I’m quite surprised…… That is Hero-dono’s Inherent Skill huh.]
[High-rank.]
[ ? ]
[I’m a High-rank Hero. Don’t mix me up with just any other Hero…… Don’t you ever make that mistake again, you rude b*stard.]
Hearing what I said, John Doe puts down the ladle.
[That is———–]
——and kneels down in a dogeza.
[P- Please forgive my rudeness!]
[Are you really———– the captain of the cavalry that is rumored to be so powerful? Hmm?]
Looking at John Doe grovelling in front of me, I placed my feet on his head and trampled it down.
Stomped on, John Doe’s forehead was pushed onto the ground.
[ ! ]
I immediately felt the atmosphere around the others become more dangerous.
After I felt it, I glanced at the surrounding people.
[What’s with you all? Don’t tell me…… Did you really think you can win against this A-Rank me, the Black Flame Hero?]
My right hand still clad in black flames, I called out to them.
[Hmph…… I thought I’d make it clear to you idiots. There is a definite and irreconcilable gap in competence between me and all of you here. Perhaps……]
I showed them my hand clad in black flames.
[Should I make cinders out of some people here to make it so that even idiots can understand your place?]
[You b*stard———-]
A man with pink body hair began closing the distance.
He has an indignant look on his face.
He’s pretty well-built.
He’s about as tall as that dejected loser, Oyamada.
He has an unrefined, brazen countenance.
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