Isekai de Kojiin wo Hiraitakedo, Nazeka Darehitori Sudatou to Shinai Ken

Chapter 98:(Hero Miyamoto’s volume) Garakev castle ~Traitor classmates~

It’s an old castle.

This is the castle where the holy sword sleeps.

Garakev.

We’re already inside of the castle.

The succubus Sheryl (though it’s a male) said that it was a evil castle where nobody was able to approach.

Basically, there’s a legend that goes like this.

That a terrifying devil king lives in the castle and throws curses at the world.

Those curses have birth all kinds of demons and spread despair as they go.

But, why’s the holy sword in this place?

Why’s the hope that will save the world in this whirlpool of despair?

Sheryl nodded doubtfully to my concerns.

“Think about it more. I want you to think and see, Hero Miyamoto. There’s no holy sword near the demon king. Since there was a holy sword, the demon king didn’t give it to hero and built a castle.”

“Demon king?… Hn? It should’ve been a story about a devil king, but it’s a demon king? What’s different?”

“Hnnn, you’re surprisingly cheeky, it’s just a fable. The devil king is the demon king. It’s nothing strange in it. Hahahaha, oh my. As a hero you should be more pompous!”

He poked my elbow with a uli-uli sounds while having a reluctant face and I somehow agreed.

At a glance Sheryl looks like a terrifyingly beautiful girl but he’s a male without a mistake.

That’s right he’s a male.

Male… Male…

He was bringing his symbol of a man to my symbol of man and was using tools I had never seen before…

“No, wrong! Wrong! There was no such thing!”

That’s right, there was no reality like that!

There wasn’t any!

There wasn’t any!

What I received was torture!

That’s right, I was tortured!

My whole body was being lacerated and he was indulging himself… Wrong! He liked lacerating my body!

But, I did not give up.

I didn’t give up!

With heroic actions and persevering spirit I’ve defeated the terrifying monster.

The demon succubus Sheryl swore and converted by my heroic actions and like this despite being a monster he’s volunteered himself to guide me to the side of the holy sword.

Aah, that’s right. That’s how it is.

“I was also surprised by the Monster changing side by my heroic actions. That’s right… that’s so…”

“What are you mumbling, nyaa? Please say it to this Onee-san too. I’ll give you advice about anything. Even if it’s massage, love matters or anything else. I’m in possession of techniques to service anything, convenience of my race ♡”

Hiii.

Aaaa, I should return to the story.

I have no free time to talk about random things.

I’ve a great cause to save the world!

Destiny is waiting for me!

I have no free time to think about useless things.

Ehm, what were we talking about again.

Aah, that’s right. It was about demon king or devil king.

Haa!

I laughed myself at the resolution.

Useless!

What a useless conversation!

Whether it’s a demon king or devil king, it’s trivial!

It’s not heroic-like for me to worry about such things.

I’m a guy who can’t be gauged on the world’s scale!

I’m a lonesome hero who carries the world’s fate on his both shoulders.

Besides, there was a point for me to lend my ear to the earlier story.

That’s right it was a story about the demon king securing the holy sword.

Fearing humanity hero’s like me it has made a castle and is waiting, it’s a really agreeable story.

A logical story!

Besides, I can agree to it.

That’s right.

It’s like this.

“Fuu, try and stop meeeeeeee!”

Gushaaaaaaaaa

“Gyauuuuuuuuuuuuaaaaa!”

A zombie was cleaved in half by me swinging my sword and it fell on the ground.

“You small fish!”

I laughed scornfully and spit on the head of the still moving zombie.

“Uuuuuuuuuuu”

“Shut up, trash!”

It was hatefully crawling this way so I smashed it’s head with my sword.

“Hahahahahaha! Did you see the power of a hero! Did you see this Miyamoto Raizu-samas power!”

“Yeah, it’s really amazing! You defeated it in one hit the high-grade zombie. Yup, this could possibly work out!”

Possibly, he said!?

You idiot!

“There are no other possibilities! There’s no way for me not to reach the holy sword! Because, this Miyamoto Raizu-sama is the hero who’ll save the world!”

I yelled that and sent a shock wave to the approaching zombies.

“Gehiiiiiiiiiii!?”

“Hahahahahahahahaha!”

My laughter resounded in the inside of the castle.

“I didn’t mean… it like that but…”

Hm?

I felt like Sheryl was muttering something.

And when our eyes met Sheryl slightly blushed and sent me a lascivious glance.

I uttered “Ugee” and looked away.

Good grief, I can’t keep up with him.

At the start I was worried about what kind of enemies there’ll be.

“Enemies of this level are no problem. Well, no matter what kind of enemy goes up against me it’ll be like stealing candy from a baby!”

“Way to go, Hero-sama! At this rate you’ll reach the holy sword! There’s no mistake you’ll beat the demon king!”

Sheryl’s honest impressions are making me into a pleasant mood.

Aah, exactly as Sheryl says.

Very soon the holy sword will be on my side.

In that case, it’s coming.

I’ll be able to go against that Masatsugu bastard a bit more!

Naturally, it’s for the world.

The usurper Masatsugu will be removed from the world and then I’ll sit on the throne as Hero King!

With that the world will be released from fear and with me on the throne, then the world will enjoy peace for the first time.

I’ll become a true hero passed down to history very soon!

“Kuhahahahahahahahahaha!”

Bringing peace to the world sounds pleasant so I laugh loudly.

But

“You’re as stupid as ever. Miyamoto-kun. No, right now you’re just a traitor and a criminal.”

“Ha?”

A voice filled with rudeness unbecoming of a hero resounded in the interior of the castle.

It’s hard to catch the heroic me spitting out such a voice even in your imagination.

That’s why, it’s inevitable for me to do it now.

But, when I looked at the person who spoke to me,I let out a surprised voice again.

“Wha!?”

I did so because they were once my classmate.

And when I looked more I saw Ishijima, Sakai, Yoshihara and the prodigy Fukano the 4 people who should’ve been my underlings.