Is this Hero for Real 13
Is this Hero for Real? chapter 13
It would have been nice to be able to infiltrate the front gate confidently, but it was realistically impossible for me to deal with all the mercenaries in the village by myself.
So I was planning to dig a hole, and the village guards with torches were patrolling around the fence in pairs, in pairs.
“flaw ,,
Is it because it is a village built in the middle of a dangerous area infested with terrifying man-eating monsters?
The cost was strict.
The good news is that, before being kidnapped by the village chief, he was able to walk around the village like a tourist and get acquainted with the terrain.
“Some god is beating that now is the right time”
“Five… ”
God, who was uncooperative and twisted, suddenly actively helped me.
What wind is blowing?
I would like to ask why, but now is not the time to ask such a question.
pod.
rushed towards the fence.
It’s unreasonable to dig a hole or break a barrier unless you know that the guards are patrolling at night. It’s like blatantly telling that someone has infiltrated the village.
“Are you going to do it?”
I thought of climbing the wall by hanging a noose on the fence, but my instinct whispered.
Asa God said, if it is not ‘now’, the next opportunity will be in a long time.
He jumped vertically in front of a log-lined barrier.
Whoops-!
Then he cut the middle of the barrier with the blue cutter, pulled his arm inward, and leaped once more.
chuck!
“Wheeyu”
Successfully infiltrated the village without being detected by the guards!
There was a watchtower overlooking the whole town, but it was empty as the guards went to do business.
Are you lucky?
“I am proud to say that I know what kind of god I am thankful for.”
“Yeah. An overwhelming thank you.” The sudden change of cooperative god was very suspicious, but now let’s use it with gratitude.
Next in order…
Whoops!
Mercenaries heading to the common backroom outside the building
He went back and stabbed and twisted the nape of his neck.
If I studied properly, the part with training.
The medulla oblongata manages the reflex centers of the heart, blood vessels, and respiration.
What if that training is wrong?
No matter what you do, you will die. Even if everyone is a fantasy fan with a higher level than me.
“Mercenary friend. You should have checked to the bottom of the cliff and left.”
dump.
The mercenary, who was careless that it was safe in the village, died without a hitch.
One of the mercenaries who tried to kill me by listening to the fairies during the day. I remember all the faces of those mercenaries.
You mean just being tricked by a fairy?
If you listen to all your excuses like that, there won’t be a single bad person in the world.
“… It’s a bit bitter.”
I hated myself, who didn’t feel any difference from playing even after killing people.
Gary, Cole, and Mass.
When I killed those three, there was still a sense of desperation, ‘If I don’t kill them, I will die!’
But what about now?
It didn’t matter if I left the grudge and just left for another area. We will never see each other again in this vast land, and if this mercenary dies, there must be family and friends somewhere who will mourn.
But I came back to get revenge on them.
“Hey. You are not the only person.”
quality…
He moved the dead mercenary’s body to a dark alley and talked to him.
I also have a loving family and precious connections. But because of this fantasy, I almost couldn’t see each other forever.
Can you forgive me!
『A certain god looks at me with a strange gaze』
“…Is it cool?”
“Any god tells you to do whatever you want.”
“Is there any possibility?”
The night was still far from over.
The heroes welcomed the third day of their fantasy adventure.
It was more like a camp training than an adventure, but there were no complaints as I was receiving the best service all day long.
But even to this day .
“For a magician, protection is an indispensable garment. So the higher the rank and level, the higher the wizard’s ability.”
“There is not much I can teach you until you learn the protection. So, starting today, I will level up by hunting after meditation.”
Princess Ethena and Prince Arsus, who reunited two days after starting the class, spoke one word at a time.
“level!”
“Is it hunting?”
“Oh oh…”
It was agreed upon in advance, but the warriors who knew about it for the first time were excited.
Only guys who like action?
Not necessarily.
“at Las…”
“Are you really going to be pretty?”
“Whew, whoops!”
Even the women who have obtained ‘certain information’ from the maids that there are positive effects such as smooth skin and a better body as the level increases are also the same.
How many women in the world don’t like being pretty? At least not among the warriors.
“It’s all slime!”
“My experience!”
“Good! I also!”
As soon as some of the warriors found the round, jelly-like creatures, they bravely charged.
Each of them had a wooden sword in their hand, which is not cheap for beginners like the ‘old wooden sword’ that often appears in role-playing games.
Extreme product with enhanced cutting power with magic coating!
For those who are still at level 1 and have weak basic stamina, the iron sword was a ‘light weapon’ designed because it was too heavy.
Malang?!
Malang?!
Preys were startled and swayed at the fearful momentum of the warriors with wooden swords.
“Stop!”
“Stop!”
The princess and the prince, frightened by the savage sight, hurried to deter the warriors.
“why?”
“Is it dangerous?”
“My experience…”
Prince Arsus spoke to the warriors who questioned them with a face that they could not understand.
“Like you said, the name of this creature is Slime. It is a beneficial creature that does not harm humans.”
“Beneficial…?”
“A slime…?”
“That’s right. Without Slimes, the whole city would be full of filth and garbage. Slimes also eat pests and carcasses. So cities and towns with large numbers of slimes also reduce the chance of plague outbreaks.” The warriors were speechless.
A slime that casually replaced experience points in fantasy games, novels, and cartoons?
Don’t…
Princess Ethena said as she hugged the trembling slime.
“Never attack slimes! Are there many households with pets? If you hunt slimes, even the legendary warriors can be sold as savages, so be careful!”
“Yeah…”
“I will be careful…”
The warriors who repented after hearing the harsh instruction had questions.
If it’s not a decent slime, what are you going to do to level it up?
Prince Arsus, who noticed their thoughts, pointed to the forest and gave a serious explanation.
“Average level 2 goblins are most suitable, but there are no goblins in this area because ancient warriors have dried their seeds. So our goal is to average level 4 Gnolls.”
“Level 4?!”
“Are we level 1?”
“Isn’t it dangerous?”
“I know. A little play… ”
Princess Ethena said after hearing the voices of the warriors worried.
“Do not worry! Because we have a saint. Even if you die, you can be resurrected.”
“die?”
“Die?!”
Hearing her words, the warriors became more panicked, rather than relieved.
Taking a deep breath, Prince Arsace hastily calmed them down.
“You have a lot of numbers. This person can also kill an average level 6 orc. The situation of death … it doesn’t happen at all unless you’re really lucky.”
Where is the luck?
Even if he was seriously incompetent, he would die, but Prince Arthus remained silent.
crumble.
At the same time, two gnolls popped out of the bushes.
They were frightened when they saw the overwhelming number of humans.
Prince Arsus shouted, blocking the back of those who were trying to escape.
“Attack! These are the gnolls driven by the knights who entered the forest first! Experience points increase the higher the achievement, so don’t hesitate! From now on, it’s a competition!”
“Good!”
“I come first!”
“From me!”
compete!
The warriors, judging that they would lose experience if hesitating, valiantly rushed towards the Gnolls.
The gnolls decided they couldn’t escape because a fearsome human blocked their way out, so they decided to fight.
Boo-woong-
After quickly dodging the wooden sword, Gnoll mercilessly scraped the human face with his upright claws.
“Aww?! My, my eyes-?!”
danggrang.
The Gnoll picked up the sword that the hero had dropped while screaming.
The other guy had a similar situation. He was holding the wooden sword he had stolen from the warrior.
As they looked at each other, the gnolls with puzzled expressions began to wield the wooden sword they had taken.
“Damn?!”
“My arm! The arm…?!”
“Sa, save me!”
A dragon more than ten times that number was ravaged by two Gnolls.
They tracked down the warriors who were running away in dung and urine, and struck them down with their wooden swords and bit their necks.
Magic?
In this dire situation, there weren’t many heroes who could leisurely create fireballs.
pop.
“Uh, why… Whoa?!” Even if he barely succeeded, his power was so weak that he could not even burn the gray fur of the Gnoll.
“… There 刀1 G.”
“■ ■■?!”
In order not to take away the achievements of the heroes, Prince Arsus, who was just waiting, quickly settled the situation.
spatula-
In a single blow, the gnolls that were making fun of the warriors were broken.
“Black, black, black…”
“Mom… Mommy…”
“My legs! Legs-?!”
“hurt! hurt…!”
The place swept by two Gnolls was truly horrendous.
If we had allowed them to run rampant further, the death toll and serious injuries would have snowballed.
“How could this…”
Arsus in an unexpected situation
The prince was confused.
Then, the savior appeared.
“You did a great job guiding the warriors, Prince Arsus.”
“Lady!”
The saint who was watching the hunting (?) from afar approached without an escort.
The prince bowed his head.
“sorry. I really don’t have anything to say. Legendary warriors like this… So…”
“It’s tough.”
“Yeah, yes!”
Prince Arsus, who could not bear to say that he was incompetent, agreed to the ‘expression’ of the saint.
Paah-!
The saint, whose right hand was engulfed in pure white light, spoke in a calm tone.
“There must be a reason why our God chose these people to be warriors and sent them to this land.”
“I ask what kind of male god there was.”
『Some god puts a question mark』
『Some innocent goddess is bewildered』
“What evil spirit shrugs?
all”
jump! jump!
The warriors who touched the healing light created by the saint were resurrected one by one.
“Ugh”
“Hey, uh…”
“Ugh!
But even the psychological shock and wounds could not be healed.
The saint who glanced at those warriors once declared.
“Great warriors. Fight with all your might. Whenever I die, I will resurrect you.”
“Hey?!”
“Ugh!”
The real adventure of the warriors who are tougher than cockroaches has finally begun!
Fire Fire ‘ There was a time when I longed for adventures in the fantasy world while watching games, novels, and cartoons.
However, there was no such development anywhere.
chin!
The mercenary, holding my neck in my grasp, was about to say something.
right.
As he was walking down the alley scratching his black ass, he couldn’t even scream and fell limp.
I spread the body of the mercenary who died instantly with a broken neck bone like a sandwich on top of my colleagues who went first.
It’s so quiet.”
If a mercenary had died this much, it would be suspicious, but the town was just as quiet as a dead mouse.
Why are you only holding mercenaries?
It’s my fault.
It was good until he infiltrated the village with curiosity, but after that, it was difficult to know how to find the fairy.
I’m not a professionally trained killer or assassin. They don’t know how to kill the target and escape without being noticed by people.
“How about this?”
As he hesitated like that, he was only dealing with the mercenaries heading to the back room.
“A certain god looks very pathetic”
“Iknow, right.”
Even thinking about it, it’s really pathetic.
They say they’re taking revenge on the fairies, but they’re only holding mercenaries… Well?
“Why isn’t there a fairy?”
The villagers heading to the back room did not discriminate between men and women. But so far, not a single ‘fairy’ has been seen.
Is a fairy’s bladder bigger than a human’s?
“What kind of god did you notice now?”
“You’re too much.”
Why is it that only the fairies can’t see their noses? It would be a big deal if you left the village already…
It was when I was in the middle of thinking about the problem.
I could see innocent villagers, not mercenaries, sneaking through the night without torches.
If that’s the case, I wouldn’t really care…
□!”
Residents were forcibly taking the fairies with sacks on their heads to the village chief’s house.
“… Things are going to be fun.”
I don’t know what’s going on, but let me ask you to put it in too.
Is this Hero for Real? chapter 13
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