Star Slashing Swordsman

A house lit by thin lights.

Because I was accustomed to the dark, or even the warm light that was gentle to my eyes, I accidentally narrowed my eyes and looked at my face. But it doesn't matter.

She runs, run--runs.

As I was told, if the adventurer is really there. If those words weren't a snuff lie on the spot, I'm sure ---.

With that thirst in her chest, she is.

Sophia slammed the door open.

"Ha, ah------"

Sophia looked around the room as she laid her hands on her knees and slowly gasped for air as she fell into her mid back.

Inside, there are about five people dressed unfamiliar with a few familiar figures.

——— An adventurer.

Sophia didn't have to check that with the other side, and she decided. And keep your head down with Gabba and momentum.

"Can you help me?!!

In the middle of the night, she raised her voice like that without asking for anything else.

"Sophia, where have you been so far... thinking how worried people have been"

In response to Sofia's impatient appearance, it was her father, Alec, who was also the village chief, who spoke the most.

But all I'm saying is that I don't know anything about that, and I don't show you any impressions that Sophia will work with it.

Just keep your head down to the unfamiliar.

"... lady. So, what does that mean?

"I don't have time. If we don't hurry, Julius..."

Julius.

As soon as the word came out, someone went out the door immediately.

Needless to say, he is Julius' father.

"I told you so much, you idiot son of a bitch."

At the end of your gaze.

Julius' house was shown there, and he jumped out in a rushing mood at an unspoiled pace.

"... explain what it means, Sophia."

In an angry tone, Alec says quietly.

Only Julius' father seemed to understand the situation greatly, but what about the others, including Alec?

The answer had not come true.

"Julius protects me..."

This is the result of actions without my own thoughts.

Thus, Sophia spins word for word, enraged by self-reproach. Please, will you turn to help me? with the thought, spilling a tearful and emotional word.

"Julius came to help me. But then, a big demon came..."

"... a big demon?

Surprisingly, it is the man of adventure who asks.

It's the man Julius was talking to Alec about when he was listening.

"Much, much bigger than me or Julius... Julius said it was an orga."

Sophia was frightened at the time, but could not see it properly because of it. So she tells Julius exactly what she was saying.

But as soon as I conveyed it, the face of the adventurers was visibly shifting to something harsh.

"Did I just say Auga? Lady."

"Yes, I told you, but..."

"Then give up hope"

That said, the man sits somewhat back in a chair that was set up nearby. I have to go.

It was an act synonymous with what you were saying if you didn't turn to help.

"In this darkness, I don't even know if I can beat you, or maybe even five of us. Not to mention one villager. He did a good job at the time he missed her like this. It works too well."

Originally.

"Let me tell you something, even if things were different, we weren't willing to move at this hour working in favor of demons. Not to mention, what's the point of picking up the dead? You know what? I mean, that's what I mean."

"Will you help Julius?"

"I'm not going to help you pick up your bones."

Perhaps he's already dead.

Even if you were lucky enough to survive, it would be a wind light. The adventurer man was so sure from previous experience.

"So give up, lady. Nevertheless, when night breaks, we move too. I promise you that."

From now until dawn at night.

About seven hours. Not very much, but I didn't think Sophia herself could get away with that august.

"... then it's too late."

"That's a lady circumstance. That's what we found out --"

"Wait."

In the midst of each of them solidifying their opinions and not being able to move on to parallel lines. There is one voice that interrupts the conversation.

"Hey, you. The guy who helped me... is that the boy with the ash grey hair?

The Lord of Voices was a woman.

"Ah, yes. Julius has ash grey hair..."

"Uh, I knew it was that girl"

"You know him?

"No? When I slipped away a while ago, we just exchanged words a couple of times. But yes. That kid..."

With that being the word, the adventurer woman moves her legs. Heading out--the door that leads outside.

"... where are you going?"

Unlike earlier, with intimidation or nowhere else, the man asks in a low voice.

"'Cause you feel bad, don't you? My role was to be vigilant in keeping people out of the village. But like that, I was sending myself out without even realizing it. Ten years old or the boys there, too."

"It's the one who left of his own accord. I don't think you need to feel responsible."

"Yeah. Right. But I'm a little concerned."

"I care, huh?

Somewhere fun, women change their minds into words, remembering what can be described as an earlier event.

"That's right. Somehow, there is."

Something hard to say.

I guess the identity she feels is something like that.

"Besides, if the orga weakens with some clap, you'd better beat it before it recovers, wouldn't you? I think you'd be constructive enough to wait for us near the village, right?

"You think that kid is strong enough to weaken the orga?

"There's no way you know that, is there? But things don't know what happens. Isn't that right?

She turned her gaze to ask other members who had been silent, not just men sitting in chairs, for their views.

Instead of a word of denial, I don't even speak up.

Silence is ---Yes.

"Decided,"

"... but we're not on our way to help. Don't forget that."

"Of course. But something interesting is going to happen"

That's what she said. She put her hand near her waist.

Then I do my hand on the pattern of the sword I was lowering.

"My swordsman will work asexually. I really don't know how."