
There was no Mika in the hospital. I'll wake up right after that.
For now, when I returned to Kahlua's room, Mika and Kahlua were in the room.
Did Mika return to Kahlua's room as expected?
As soon as I entered the room, Kahlua asked me.
"Are you talking to my dad? Alim-chan...? Oh, if you can't talk about it ..."
It's not something I can't talk about.
However, I might be worried about Mika, but...
I've accepted it.
Let's honest.
"No, I'm talking about being a hero?"
"d......"
Both of them looked at me with surprised faces.
And then, they came up to me and asked me questions.
"Why...Alim being a hero?"
"That's right. And being a hero means you have to fight against a demon god..."
I see, so you two are worried about me. But only I can be a hero.
Can I explain in detail?
"Yes. It seems like only I can do it."
"What is that..."
"This time, the hero's sword is needed to defeat the demon god ... No, that great hero sword was made by me, so in other words, I was able to draw that sword. Then, even if the gods don't recognize me as a hero, people will recognize me as a hero, right? I can't find someone who can use the hero sword from now on."
"Is that so…"
Hearing that explanation, Kahlua looked extremely depressed. Just for a moment.
However, his face instantly brightened as if he remembered something.
"...Come to think of it, Alim-chan, you are much stronger than the hero before! Why should I worry?"
Of course, there is no need to worry about my strength.
Mika seems to agree with that.
However, I have other concerns besides whether I can win or not.
"That's right, but, Kahlua-chan... The devil might use the corpse of Kahlua-chan's mother as a medium to revive Samayle? I'm gonna hurt Kahlua's mother's body for the world?"
I gave Kahlua the exact same worries I had with the King.
but, uh,
"No problem! If my father allows it, I will obey. After all, Alim-chan has a fighting method that does not hurt her body. I'm not worried about anything."
Yes, you answered.
Did ya? After all, Kahlua's personality was similar to that of the King.
I really think so.
Then I have to remove another worry.
"Yes..."
Mika let out a long sigh and looked at me with bashful eyes.
Are you angry? No, this was not Mika's angry expression.
"You know, Alim. I mean, I can't go crazy alone. I'm going crazy together this time, so don't worry about that ... it's safe, okay?"
Oh yeah
Mika will also be meditating all day tomorrow for recovery and attacks, and will be using a lot of MP on that day.
It's not that I'm going to fight Samayel directly, but Mika is also unreasonable.
you're with me
"Yes, Mika. I'm sure Mika is safe too... Is it okay?"
"Of course"
Mika nodded to her promise to me. At that moment, I heard a knock on the door of Kahlua's room.
"Hey, Kahlua. Are Alim-chan and Mika-chan there?"
The owner of the voice is Ruin-san.
As Kahlua opened the door saying "Sister Ruins, please wait a moment", in addition to Mr. Ruin, Mr. Orgo, Mr. Muri, Mr. Lilo, and Mr. Tule stood with dark expressions.
"...I heard from my father. Alim-chan..you're going to be a hero?
Thule said so.
I see, the King has already told Ruin-san and the others.
I'm nodding.
"All right..."
Mr. Orgo started talking little by little.
Somewhere in that voice, I felt a bit of regret.
"Alim and Mika. or should I say, you can't even take part in the war."
He took half a step closer to us, bent around my height, and stretched out his cheek.
"This is the first time I have condemned my helplessness so much. With my strength ... I can barely help Alim. I can only bury some enemies ... Alim please, hit me once."
Huh, does this person have a masochistic temperament?
Or maybe the tendency likes to be beaten by a 12 year old loli girl...?
No-no. I think this is just in cartoons.
A human who had pride as a knight really felt like this... Gabaina seemed to be thinking the same thing.
But I'm not gonna hit you.
“Orgo-san, please stand up.
"I... I understand...? I get it."
Lord Orgo stood up while saying it in succession.
I quickly spun around behind Orgo, who was half-standing, and aimed at the back of his knee and cut him off with enough force to avoid injury.
"What!?"
With that, he fell on his ass.
Fufu, it was boring to hit someone who was ready to be hit with gritted teeth.