Is this Hero for Real 232

Is this Hero for Real? chapter 232

“Student Kang Han-soo! Thank you so much for saving my daughter! How can I say thank you in such a sudden situation…”

“I heard from Bora. He said he was attacked by a monster and helped in a dangerous moment. Thank you so much, and continue to be good friends with Bora.”

“Yeah.”

I just put away the endorphins that were blocking my way, but I wasn’t ignorant enough to light a candle in front of the grown-ups who were talking with tears in their eyes.

Why are you talking like this…

I glanced at the culprit, and looked around the house with an expression that had no idea what he was thinking.

“son.”

“Yeah.”

“Did you clean the room?”

“…Yeah.”

No problem.

Because my room is perfectly secure. Two years ago, discovered by her mother, she deeply reflected on her and repeated the supplementation.

“Then you have something to talk about with the grown-ups, so let’s play in our room.”

“You’re playing…”

Your mother is just making very dangerous remarks.

“Is this your room?”

“Well… yes.” It was a place my friends and I used to come in and out quite often, but this was the first time a girl had come in.

Joint assignments remain in the library, and practice stays at school.

There was no invitation to the house.

“There are a lot of science magazines. Can I see you?”

“However much.”

After looking at the bookshelves, the class leader takes out a magazine and sits on the floor with his back on the bed.

I started to hear only the sound of the paper flipping from time to time.

calm time.

Before I was kidnapped by the fantasy world, I didn’t know that I was happy because it was a normal daily life.

“… Why?”

The class leader, taking his eyes off the magazine, raises his head and looks up at me.

“Well?”

“I’ve been staring at you ever since.”

“Oh sorry.”

This time, in reverse, she stared at me in the face.

AHA! How do you feel?

It’s a pretty daunting sight. I feel like I need to say something right now.

“Are there any injuries?”

“Thanks to.”

conversation was cut off.

Because I didn’t go out to protect Yu Bora. I was confused about what to say.

Of course, I was brave enough to protect you…

The shallow calculation that if you tell lies here, you can get closer to each other, sometimes flashed past.

But I didn’t put it into action.

“I was shocked.”

“what?”

“You ran out of school. Because I saw people die right in front of my eyes. No one thought of moving. But I thought your heart stopped when you went out dangerously.”

“… I was surprised too. Suddenly, the class leader came after me.”

It was even more shocking that I was caught up!

“I was going to convince you that it was too dangerous out there.”

“sorry. I was wrong.”

Even though I was startled by the class president’s Oji-rya, I thought it was just her.

“no. It is my decision to follow. I regretted it because it was late to think that I could call you.”

“Ha, ha… that’s it.”

I never even thought of calling home at the time.

A primitive analog that cannot solve even simple calculus.

The strange feeling is constant.

“… I was honestly scared before. When the alien looked at me, I thought she was going to die like this.”

“I used to fight well for something like that.”

“That’s all I threw in my bag.”

“There were a lot of people around who couldn’t even do that and ran away.”

“Why again?”

“It’s strange.”

“what?”

“It’s just weird. entire.”

Yu Bo-ra suddenly puts her hand on her chest, closes her eyes, and is immersed in thought.

After a while, she parted her lips with an organized face.

“Strange questions, strange creatures, strange behavior, strange minds, strange moods, strange spaces, strange conversations… ”

((Oh, that’s right!”

Most of the causes are ‘me’!

But I can’t agree that my room is weird.

There are many science magazines, but there are many friends who decorate their rooms with a much more individual taste.

“…Hansu.”

” Well?”

“What would you do if you were given a chance to cross into a strange world?”

“The whole class?”

“no.”

tuk.

Putting down the magazine she was reading, the girl pulled her knees up and hugged her with both arms, and continued.

“Only us.”

The expedition to the Hogwarts ruins ended in a catastrophic failure.

The amount of damage cannot be calculated!

The nobles and troops of the Empire who dreamed of rescuing the missing Crown Prince from the ruins were also close to annihilation.

“Leon… ”

“Leon-senpai… ”

It would have been a disaster if even the most elite vanguard had been annihilated, but fortunately, thanks to the sacrifice of the warrior’s son Leon, he was able to come back to life safely.

It’s just that the worst has been avoided.

Everyone paid tribute to the ‘hero Leon’. Because his sacrifice made it possible for the warriors and heroes to come back alive.

＜Young Hero: Leon＞

So, even a statue of him was erected in the corner of the school’s park.

“Class monitor.”

“Why?”

“I got scared all of a sudden.”

A word from Jang Mi-yeon, who admired the statue of Leon with an indifferent face.

To this, Bora Yoo asked in a tone of half agreeing.

“Because I almost died?”

“no.”

“Yes?”

“People here take sacrifices for granted. Sacrifice of oneself and sacrifice of others. It’s a life-threatening issue. It would be a terrible zombie.”

“I don’t want to sacrifice. If it’s my mistake, I’ll accept it, but I don’t want to die holding everyone’s responsibilities alone like this senior.”

“Yes…”

In the modern world, sacrifice is considered a very noble act.

The death of a police officer, the death of a firefighter, the death of a patriot, the death of a freedom fighter, the death of a soldier, the death of a bodyguard…

But what about this world?

Death is always nearby, so he is always ready to make sacrifices. naturally as if breathing.

“I don’t know what to do now…”

The beautiful girl bowed her head and made a melancholy voice.

are you crying?

Yu Bo-ra didn’t know what to say to her friend whose heart was rapidly weakened.

This often happened in Goblin’s Rock Mountain, but at that time, there was a saint who supported it like a pillar.

『Some innocent goddess looks at me sadly』

『A certain reception is sympathetic』

『Some cold-hearted military god is coldhearted』

“What kind of god… 』

Could it be that the mission to save another world was taken too seriously?

No matter how strong the power received from the god, the resolve of ‘we’ to use it was insufficient.

than the general public.

“I was expecting it to be… full of fun, like a romance fantasy.”

“Miyeon-ah…”

“I don’t expect the female protagonist to be possessed by the novel. She didn’t care whether she was a villain or a maid, as long as she wasn’t ugly.”

“Yes…”

There was nothing better than the peculiarity that they had come from another world.

body, mind, and knowledge.

He had no power to save another world.

“Bora Yoo, hero Jang Mi-yeon.”

“Ah! Mullina.” An attendant of a saint whose health is very poor due to the aftereffects of the curse.

Looking a little older than before is definitely not the fault of my mood.

“I have good news and bad news for you.”

“What?”

Jang Mi-yeon asked, wiping her bunny-red eyes with the back of her hand.

To this, Mullina pretended not to see and replied calmly.

“First, I will deliver the good news. Saint Obeliya, whom I had lost contact with for a while, met the hero Kang Kang-soo.”

“Wow!’,

It’s a good thing, obviously, but Yu Bo-ra couldn’t rejoice like a rose kite.

Conversely, it was heartbreaking.

Why?

“The bad news is… Saint Shortia is here.”

”’ I was convinced that this was a fantasy made out of a fantasy fantasy.

why?

“The captain can’t do that.”

It was embarrassing because he showed such a fantasy-like attitude and appearance.

Wasn’t he that kind of kid?

There was a time when I had a crazy idea that it would be nice to have a pretty and smart girlfriend like the class president.

But that’s just my own wish.

It’s not reality.

“Son, did you have a good time together?”

“Don’t say anything that could be misunderstood.”

As soon as Yoo Bo-ra and her parents left, my mother looked at me with a smirk.

The world is all over the place with the advent of endorphins…

“Why? Does your son not like him?”

“…Is it possible? I don’t care about it, but it’s popular at school or cram school… Friends.”

“Yes? Huh’

There is a saying that we play with each other.

Even at the academy, she is in class S. I’m two levels lower in class B.

In terms of fantasy status, I am a royal family named Yubo, and I am a commoner… a little wealthy commoner. Because there are Class C and Class D under me.

According to the academy ghost story, there is also an FFF class that can’t see the floor…

“You got along well.”

“That’s what Mom was thinking.”

“What do you think, son?”

“It’s such a problem… it’s okay.”

“Or what is the problem? Say it right away, son. Her mother will listen to her concerns.”

“It’s done.”

“upset?”

“I’m not crooked.”

You must have been bored. All broadcasting media stopped dramas and entertainment programs and sent real-time breaking news.

Where and how many people died and how much damage was done…

The fact that it was not too far from home made it even more stressful.

“Why… ?”

“Don’t worry. Her son will be taken care of by her mother.”

“That’s what I want to say.”

My mind was complicated.

How does the story progress in this world created by the labyrinth?

There are two main assumptions.

future.

hope.

The reality of the Earth that happened right after I was abducted by the evil goddess.

Or, was the appearance of the earth I wanted so terrible?

The latter is a bit shocking.

It means that the peaceful earth is thrown into chaos due to the invasion of extraterrestrial life, and he hoped to use the crisis to make friends with Yoo Bo-ra.

Are you completely trash?

I want to die.

“When are you coming? overtime again? There’s a big bug roaming around the house. do you like me Do you like bugs?”

My mother, lying on the sofa, was on the phone with my father.

“… cheer up.”

I must have passed it over to my father because I didn’t play.

Well then…

I sneaked out of the house and looked around the street.

“student! There students!”

“Yeah.”

“You want to die?! Go home now! Don’t donate!”

“Yeah.”

I’m a little curious.

If I die here, will I really die?

It would be great if someone could teach me or try it out.

The hometown and world I longed for must have been, but this heart was full of unfulfilled emptiness.

like a fantasy.

“die! You monster!”

“Shoot! shoot! Save the child!”

bang! bang! bang! bang!

From a fairly close distance, ‘eng-eng’ and gunshots were heard.

to ignore?

..no.

No matter how fantasy, I couldn’t pretend I didn’t see people die in front of my eyes and ignore them.

So I went

“Ahhh?!”

An endorphin with gunshot holes all over his body was lying down, and next to him was a boy with his right arm and wrist amputated, screaming and rolling on the floor.

“student! Calm down!”

“I know it hurts, but a little…!”

“Call an ambulance! hurry!”

Adults in police uniforms were holding the boy’s limbs and struggling to stop the bleeding.

Is this a coincidence? Is it inevitable?

The face of the boy walking around without fear was familiar.

“Oh Hanwoo…?”

“aaah?! my arm! My hand-?!”

A copy of Oh Han-woo, like Yu Bo-ra, was in front of me with bloody teeth.

“student! Don’t look around, go home!”

“No! It’s dangerous to walk around alone, so please help!”

“…Yeah.”

What kind of guts does this guy have to roam the dangerous night streets?

Endorphins that live underground are nocturnal. There is no level on Earth, so it can be easily dealt with with one or two bullets, but it was never at a level that civilians could deal with.

“student! student! name is?”

“What is your smartphone password?”

“Ahhh?!”

I took the place of Oh Han-woo, who could not communicate at all.

I don’t know his home phone number, but I call my homeroom teacher and ask for help.

Beep pop beep!

Meanwhile, an ambulance arrived, and a woman who was believed to be Oh Han-woo’s parents came running with a pale face.

“Hanwoo!”

I am really sorry. By killing your son… uh?

“■!”

“Careful- damn it.”

An endorphin that suddenly jumps out and targets a woman.

The reaction of the police with guns was slow.

pot-

took a leap

“ね-!”

As the lungs heat up, the mind wanders.

Still, “■?” Whoops! He has the spirit to beat a single fantasy bug.

“… I will fall again.”

dump.

Worried about fantasy hair loss, I relaxed.

『_God is stunned』

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