Yuusha Densetsu no Uragawa de Ore wa Eiyuu Densetsu o Tsukurimasu: Oudou Goroshi no Eiyuutan

An encounter where paths that should not have crossed miraculously staggered just for a moment. It was because they knew it that he and I left each other a certificate.

He gave me a pendant.

I gave him a ring.

I have no idea what he gave me that day. However, the only thing I could offer him was the ring I wore.

He didn't ask me anything. You didn't ask me anything. I felt happy and regretful.

I am the daughter of the royal family. My father wants me to marry a brave man. Otherwise, I can't be free to fall in love.

I couldn't convey this warm feeling that boiled inside my chest for the first time.

Still, I wanted him to have a 'me' in him. What a selfish feeling.

Hopefully, the pendant he gave me feels the same way. I want him to keep saying that that day was special to him.

─ ─ After breaking up with him, I returned to the royal castle.

As expected, my father scolded me. It seems that my father reported me leaving the castle shortly after.

Nevertheless, the scolding was unexpected. Quietly escaping the castle and causing trouble to many things. Two things about you assigning fewer people to look for me. There was no blame for my escape from the castle itself.

"Not as a royal compliment, but as a parent, I'm pleased with your dedication."

That's what my father gave me. I couldn't quite understand the meaning.

Afterwards, I went face-to-face with the postponed hero, "Relix."

The clothes were the usual look everywhere, but the faces were very straightforward. In fact, the majesty of the ladies who were with me made their faces bright red at a glance.

However, as far as I'm concerned, it would be better if it had a bit more wild flavor (...). I certainly thought he was beautiful, but I didn't find him as attractive as the girls.

But he will be my husband in the future. Probably not known to the brave, but this is also for the safety of the world. We must build a friendly relationship with him in the future.

─ ─ Then some time passed.

The growth of the brave relix was awake.

When I fought the Undead in the Temple to get the Holy Sword, there was a scale. I was told that I had fought an evil beast as a village vigilante before. Certainly, the roughness of the current was remarkable, and there was confusion at first before the unfamiliar evil beast. However, his strength was far beyond the mere villagers' bounds.

And since he got the Holy Sword, he had dramatically increased his strength. It seems that every time I wave my sword, my movements are baptized.

It's as if the master of the guide is always teaching.

Eventually, the castle was such that he had to be a general-level talented man to be able to deal with him properly.

At first, I accompanied him as an assistant, but that was no longer necessary. My strength as a wizard is one of the best in the country, or even as a traveler, I had a plan for a while. But soon enough, we found a replacement, and we lost the candidate.

The hero's activities shifted not only to the castle but also to the outside. Dealing with the Erasmus runaway (Stampede) that occurred near King's Landing and fighting the Erasmus that became difficult everywhere. It is not only to increase your strength as a brave man, but also to publicize his existence.

It is a pleasure for the brave relix to grow in strength. In fact, I liked it too.

However, I felt 'void' in one corner of my heart.

The cause is obvious.

I know in my head that I have to forget.

Reason says you have to wake up from your dreams.

Soon shall he be joined with the brave. However, the fever for "that man" doesn't disappear from me. If you try to pretend not to look, your heart aches.

Touch the pendant he gave me to forget the pain. That alone relieves this chest pain.

The girls looked at me strangely. "It's a bit cheap for royalty to wear," he said. I was rude, but I couldn't possibly tell you the truth, and I deceived you properly.

But I can't keep thinking about him forever. Even though I could not forget, I had no choice but to chase him to the corner of my heart.

That's why I acted to separate my feelings.

There was an old custom in this country called 'Giving a Sword to an Individual'.

The Sword is a symbolic weapon of this country, and by giving it, it means' I will save your life '.

Sadly, it is a custom that several nobles have been stabbed to death by a sword they have actually given, and this has caused them to die.

Originally, I would give it to a woman from a man, but I thought of giving it to a brave man.

To put an end to your thoughts.

Not just a sword. There must be proof that I gave it to you. And I am royal, and few can prove myself. Leaving it to the right craftsmen will punish you for the crime of 'forging a certificate'.

By the way, I didn't want anyone to understand. Both were meant to be revealed to the public, but they were not ready yet.

A person who is qualified to create a "certificate" and is still entrusted with work in secret.

The blacksmith who made the "Sheath of the Holy Sword" came to mind.

Now it's time to run a shop in the corner of King's Landing, but formerly a royal blacksmith. Much of the weapon and armor of the royal and defensive Knights was made by him.

Most of the equipment that Heroic Relics is wearing today was made by his hands. He had backed off and pulled the front line, but he was still the best in the country.

The blacksmith would have qualified for the "Royal Proof".

The problem is that he only accepts favorite requests, which are rooted in craftsmanship, and needs to be face-to-face to make requests.

And I planned a second escape.

─ ─ I didn't expect this to happen again.