371 4. Portrait of the contestant (medium)

Can Tai Sun Kress, king of the Kingdom of Tidrick, be called a hero?

The answer will be no.

If anyone still claims to be a hero when they see Cress getting drunk at the end of the day in a pub, it's just a gambler (gambler) who prefers to be upside down, or a woman blinded by love.

Occupy the table alone, scattered with empty liquors on top. My grandfather's conceded, neat face is covered with a beard and his gaze is uncertain. Exhalation mixes with the smell of alcohol (alcohol) and nobody tries to get close.

Typical drunk.

Not uncommon. A defector in life.

In this Folio-Farina, it's too commonplace for teeth.

But Cress has a say, too.

He had something to aim for. My grandfather, King Eldrick, no, the high goal of Li Knight Eldrick.

A heroic king who rebuilt his homeland by making himself the leader of the Path Finders, who stepped through a hundred layers of labyrinth for the first time.

If we are to inherit that Tidric kingdom, we will need a proven track record that is recognized from around us, even if we do not have to shoulder to shoulder.

So I came to Folio-Farina.

But that's just pre-construction.

I want to see the same view as my beloved esteemed grandfather. I want to talk to each other in the same gaze. In the end, that's why.

That initially worked positive and walking well.

He was talented, but he also made an effort.

I was originally confident in the arms of the sword, but as I gained experience in the labyrinth, I realized that was overconfidence. So I made more of an effort.

I was blessed with my people, too.

Still, I haven't licked spicy acid once or twice. Every time, I crawled up. I didn't give up.

But it didn't arrive.

Like playing - to Cress, who doesn't know the circumstances, I just thought so - a party led by the great sage Vainamarinen stepped through a hundred layers of labyrinth.

It was easy to cross the hardship and reach far ahead.

It was flashy, and there was no remorse.

I got angry at myself like that, and I got even more excited.

But there was no other hero.

Valtrude Istas.

While Cres was absent Folio-Farina, a hero returned to heaven Verga, the evil demigod who had invaded.

Lord of the capital with God's blessing.

The beauty owner like an angel.

A complete hero, like a legend, given two or three things from heaven.

Preceding that performance, Cress's presence and so on will be sumptuous. No, it is also advisable to compare.

What are you doing stepping through the labyrinth now?

Myself and the Holy Virgin of Helenonia are different. I know that.

But I can't help but be aware.

In a hurry.

I knew that too, but the tactical speed doesn't increase where I was in a hurry.

From this time on, there will be discord within the party - and Cress will be decisive with major injuries in an attempt to recover her own minor mistakes.

I had to take a break, and the thread was cut off.

I'm not motivated. I don't feel like doing anything.

Then only the mouth has good prestige, and if it was on the spot, I would have been the one defeating the empress, etc., at the beginning and end of the blow.

And when Valtrude Istas and others became god-killers - different in reality, but so broiled (shabby) to the public - the divine trust of Fermina, the sun god, descended, and his heart broke.

I don't know how many days it's been. The party is disbanded.

Fortunately, there's more money than you can spend drinking for the rest of your life.

My people have driven me back to evil, and I haven't seen my face in days.

"I don't care anymore..."

"Really? But whoever really thinks that doesn't say that."

I look up over my head with cloudy eyes at the voice that came down abruptly.

"Grandpa..."

Cress is the most beloved Eldrick in the world.

The grandfather was leaning towards a liquor bar with little contents.

"It's a dream..."

I concluded so, more importantly, because I didn't want to look like this.

But this was an indisputable reality.

"You look like one. You wouldn't get drunk if you drank this cheap liquor right from the store."

"Become"

It was a picture star.

Escape something like this. Drunk is not the purpose. While you're drinking, you don't have to face reality. I also abandon my people and go away.

So I pretended to drown in alcohol.

"Did you grow up, after all?"

"Whatever you say."

I was spotted.

He said he was just pretending to be drowning in alcohol that he could barely even drink.

"Well, is that convenient? Kress, you're gonna work with me and you're gonna work with a real hero."

"What..."

Cress, who has been flirted with by her grandfather and has left it to do so.

To such grandchildren, Eldrick gives an overview of the Falv militancy.

"I'm with that Valtrude Istas..."

"But before that,"

"Uh, Grandpa...?

"I'll show you how to play."

"You're going to put on an archery of swords!

"Huh? What a waste."

Grandfather and grandson, who moved to the popular bathroom because of the man's physical fitness, then disappear into the pleasure zone wearing spilled clothes.

Cress later left word about this evening, "it was an experience of breaking stereotypes," but never tried to give details.

Can Tai Sun Kress, king of the Kingdom of Tidrick, be called a hero?

The answer will be no.

However, at the moment.

"It is a sign!

Early in the morning, a voice echoes in the fortress of Falve.

Allena North Tin, who holds herself together in a magic tool, storms with her shield.

Ahead of that path and gaze is Valtrude Istas. She pushed the shield integrated with the cage hand forward and took it straight from the front.

It was easy to avoid, but there's Yona behind it. The avant-garde is broken to reach the rear guard.

But the aim of the Alanas is to be alone in Valtrude from the beginning.

"Fireball"

Unleash the spell of science that was sealed in the spear of the Knowledge God (Spear of Zeras) beforehand, Petra Chernov. Timed, Alaina takes off the range of effects with a recoil that pushes the shield in.

Red lotus flames engulfed the most beautiful cathedral knight in the world (Paladin).

"Hey!

"Huh!

But you can't win to that extent.

Without waiting for the blast to subside, Petra and Alana strike again.

"That's a good calculation."

A spell of destruction that can also be described as synonymous with a theoretical spell. Taking that direct hit doesn't compromise beauty either.

If the goddess of beauty and art had been on this occasion, she would have been convinced with joy that beauty was eternal.

"But still weak"

He wields the unauthorized Horseman Sword (White Knight) to the side, knocking down Alena's Long Sword - a weapon previously used by Valtrude himself.

Go on, slide Petra's spear on the surface of the shield integrated with the cage hand, and lure her straight into the nostalgia -

"After this, it's basic practice."

- I had a relentless headache.

"Ugh...... Is it just me!

"Well, fair enough to Alana, too"

"Don't hesitate."

Alaena takes a serious distance to Petra, who nods with tears without even realizing that her sidetailed hair is on the ground.

Instead of early morning training, these two had been asked to help coordinate.

"Still sweet. You should have tried not to penetrate them both from the front, but at least from the left and right."

That's what I said in my mouth, but Valtrude's expression is kind. Previously, I didn't feel the need to use a shield. That's the extent to which a match can be made, although strength is isolated.

The two of them are growing up properly.

So I decided not to ask the stupidity of "what kind of maneuver do you tell your flat opponent to set up with a direct hit from" Fireball "?

"... I'll try harder!

"It is as well!

After finishing up with Valtrude, the two men are at the corner of a concierge set in a castle fortress, this time encouraging one-on-one training.

Unfortunately, it is inferior to the strong who gather at the militant party, but for this minute, you may want to leave the southern expedition to me.

"Let's tell Yut"

"Val."

Jonah stands with the opposite look in front of Valtrude, who is in a good mood and finishes a light adjustment.

I went to training early in the morning and didn't let anything happen.

Valtrude honestly apologizes for being angry.

I'm sorry you didn't show up.

"No."

But the apology itself was denied.

"Val's not serious enough"

"There's no way"

"I'm having fun."

"Naturally."

"I'm just having fun"

Pursuit from the Albino girl continues, and a decisive word is unleashed.

"Dead or dead, I don't feel like winning"

"That's not..."

I couldn't say enough about it.

It is undeniable that Exile was floating around that he could fight Li Knight Eldrick and many other brave men.

But this is a kind of festival. Of course I mean it and I'm not going to lose, but unlike all previous fights, I don't have to win anything.

"Alcia's doing her best to see Val's battle with her eyes, so it's okay to take her eyelids off."

"... Mm"

"And yet Val?

I couldn't argue.

Compared to Alcia, who's working hard seriously, maybe she can't help but tell me she's just playing.

"I want the temper to divorce me if I can't win"

"Recon!?"

Recon.

Rikon.

Divorce.

dissolution of the marital relationship.

Break up. Yut and I break up.

In an instant, it darkened in front of me.

"Kids... I guess I should raise them"

"... he just wants that much feeling. Children are raised by couples"

"Even without my father, I have as many memories to tell"

"Val......"

But I can't get Yona's word. I'm totally, totally into my world.

What more should I tell Valtrude about bumps and things? Albino girls often overlap their thoughts with expressionlessness...... got one heaven.

"If you win, you don't have to get divorced"

All the while, Valtrude opens his eyes like he woke up from a dream.

"Right. With your winning wish, you just have to marry Yut!

"I'm divorced once."

But I can't get Yona's word.

With a frighteningly serious look, I snap at something and leave the squad yard behind.

It was a hell of a thing.

I was aware of that, but Jonah didn't make any further allowances. I have never crossed the temper to the floating Valtrude.

Besides.

Yut and Valtrude. Whatever happened to these two breaking up is impossible.