The Porter Is Not Interested in the Hero Party

108 – no time (10)

“Wow, we’ve been fighting hard. Are you two doing that?”

How much time had passed while stroking my hair? We belatedly remembered that we were being chased, and we remembered that there were party members who were fighting for us by hearing Lena’s voice.

As soon as Lena grinned, the hero was startled and pushed me away and cleared his throat. Her face was flushed red, and she stood with her hands clasped together like a girl and turned her head away. said Lena.

“Our warrior. Do you feel much better now? I can walk alone.”

“Lena. My eyes are not smiling.”

Millet shivered and said from behind. The warrior broke into a cold sweat and averted his gaze.

“That, that… … . So… … .”

Ashuria looked at the hero and me alternately, then confirmed the knight lying on the floor. she said, frowning.

“There was one more pursuer.”

“Well?”

Lena belatedly realized that what was at her feet was a corpse, and put on an embarrassed expression. Seeing my struggling face and the blood splattered on it, it seemed that the situation had been sorted out.

That we weren’t having a tryst.

Lena then rubbed her chin and said.

“I can’t believe there are multiple guys like this… . There might be more, so let’s get out of here quickly.”

Everyone nodded at Lena’s words. Ashuria looked around, then suddenly held out her hand to the hero. The hero was surprised by Ashuria’s actions and stiffened his body before speaking.

“Why, why, Ashria?”

“I will give you a hug. Isn’t it difficult to be a porter?”

The hero glanced at me, and I smiled at her concern.

“no. It’s not that hard… … .”

“no. Fatigue is accumulating, so it’s only right to move with your luggage. If we’re going to keep pace together, this is the right thing.”

Lena nodded and said.

“right. mister. mister. You really look unwell, so the hero, I and Ashria will take turns hugging you.”

The hero seemed to have something to say, but he just kept his eyes down with his lips curled up. Ashuria smiled at me and said.

“Hero, I will serve you.”

There was a sense of pressure from the tone of the voice that was cut off. I knew that if I didn’t nod here, I was going to get really tired.

“…Ah, now that I think about it, I guess I’m a bit tired. I have to, thank you so much.”

The hero looked at me with a sad expression, but I tried to avoid his gaze. Ashuria gave the warrior a bright smile and said.

“I will serve you comfortably so that the warrior can recover. I just finished a battle, so please forgive me for the bloody smell.”

“Ah, uh, yes… . Please take good care of me.”

“Warrior! If you don’t like the smell of blood, can I hug you? I don’t smell blood!”

When Millet intervened, Lena spoke.

“Miele hug me. I am tired too.”

“Lena hates the smell of that monster’s blood.”

“Wow, that’s too much.”

Hearing Millet’s resolute refusal, Lena pursed her lips, and I slowly increased my speed at the back of the group. The voices of Ashuria and the hero came alternately.

“Hey, Ah, Ashria. Even if you don’t use healing magic like that… … .”

“no. warrior. We’ll get you back to walking within today. Having motivation is important.”

“Still, the lowering of Ashuria’s stamina is more… … .”

“You don’t have to worry about me. Warrior.”

“That, so… … .”

Lena smirked.

“Doesn’t the warrior find it comfortable to carry him in his arms? I want to hug the warrior too. When your treatment is over, lend me some.”

“Ah… … .”

Like a newborn baby who appeared at a village gathering, the hero was crouched in the arms of one woman after another. Such a trivial and trivial journey led to the front, and there were no pursuers except for two monsters.

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When we arrived at the forefront, there was a lot of noisy movement.

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No one greeted us, and no one inquired about our safe return and the success of the operation. The hero, who recovered his physical strength enough to walk with Ashuria’s extreme treatment, looked at the busy soldiers with a bewildered expression.

“What is it?”

The soldier on guard recognized the hero, saluted, and shouted.

“Yes! Warrior! Currently, troop movement orders have been issued and supplies are being organized!”

“A troop movement order? wherever… … .”

Recognizing the hero, the commander and adjutant came running in a hurry. These were the people I met on the Greta Front the other day. When they saw the warrior, they greeted him with complicated expressions.

“Hero! You’ve returned safely!”

Lena looked around, biting her nails, and Millet frowned. Ashria took a chair from around and sat down. The warrior also felt the prevailing anxiety and spoke.

“What the hell is going on?”

The commander hesitantly took out a map from his inside pocket and held it up. Seeing a map with simple wires, Millet stretched out his hand and said.

“Did we come up like this from this side?”

“you’re right. I went through the area where the commander of Kiberes was, and went up like this from here.”

I pointed in the direction of the valley and chimed in. The commander watched us explain, then cleared his throat and continued talking.

“…we were tricked. It’s not Stauffen here. The real Stauffen is now said to be on the offensive on the front below.”

Everyone hardened their faces. The commander’s finger was pointing towards the front line where Kibereth was.

said the warrior. She, too, had an urgent expression.

“The fact that we came this far means that the wires in front of us are… … .”

would have been annihilated The hero thought of the surrounding atmosphere and swallowed the words that came out of his mouth. However, his face turned blue, and his legs trembled as if fatigue had returned. said the commander.

“It is estimated that we arrived at the castle. Because I have now received a request for help from the front line saying that Stauffen has come… … . First of all, we are preparing for departure, but it is a headache because it is also a matter of how many troops we need to withdraw from here.”

The warrior turned his head. Her face was tired, but her eyes were burning. Both Lena and Ashuria warmed up. I checked the luggage in my bag and told the hero.

“There is no problem with food even if we start right away without supplies.”

Millet said.

“Are you going to help? huh? yes?”

The warrior turned around and spoke to the commander.

“…How long does it take to get on horseback and go as fast as possible?”

“Even with a small number of people, it will take two days. I need to take a break… … .”

“We will go first. Commander, please bring the troops while we buy time.”

The warrior cut off the commander’s words. Then I took a potion out of my bag and drank it through a bottle. Ashuria also took out another potion from her bag and poured it into her mouth.

“Puha.”

When the hero removed the bottle, his lips were wet. She said to me with a confused face.

“mister. From now on, I will stay up all night and run. The horse will prepare 3 pills. Ashria forcibly restores the horse’s health, and the uncle leaves a potion to feed the horse. Even if the horse dies of exhaustion, we will definitely arrive within a day.”

“Are you all right?”

“it’s okay.”

The hero turned and asked the commander to speak. The commander nodded, then ordered the adjutant to bring the horses. The warrior shook his head and looked at me and said. A bright smile felt especially beautiful.

“It’s the way to save a colleague.”

I nodded and smiled at those words.

If Kiberes heard this, he must have liked it.

He had even heard that he was a colleague, so he might have shed some tears.

I nodded.

The hero took the potion from me, and Millet and Ashuria rode the horse together. Lena looked alternately between me and the horse the hero rode, and chose the horse with the hero.

Millet asked Lena.

“yes? Are you riding with a dragon?”

“Fair play. Fair play.”

At Lena’s words, Millet tilted her head. Ashuria brushed Millet’s hair and said.

“The porter is carrying his luggage, so it’s right for him to ride alone.”

“Ah, that’s it!”

“Well then.”

The horses started to move in the smiles of Ashuria and Lena. Holding a potion bottle in my hand, I asked the group of warriors ahead.

“By the way, Mrs. Ashuria. Don’t you have to change horses in the middle to recover them?”

Ashria smiled at those words. Lena also smiled and turned to me and said:

“yes? mister. Who are we?”

Then Ashuria and Lena met each other’s eyes, climbed onto the saddle, and ran opposite each other. Millet cheered as they passed each other perfectly and switched seats.

“Wow! Awesome! Warrior! Let’s do it too!”

“…..how?”

The hero rubbed his chin and questioned seriously, then finally shook his head and hardened his expression.

Then he pointed to the horizon and shouted.

“Okay then let’s go! To save Kiberes!”

Millet and Lena shouted at the same time.

“To save!”