The Sacred Hero
*This is read like a
children's story.
The Sacred Hero
In this world was once a
Demon King.
The Demon King led the demons
and hurt the people.
He had done bad things, and
to defeat the Demon King, the master swordsman Zenesys had brought along his
companions to confront him, and the evil Demon King was defeated.
Although the Demon King was
defeated, the demons appeared one by one, and continued to attack the people.
To stop the demons, they had
to purify the core of the Demon King.
To do it, they needed holy
power.
In the resting place of the
Holy Sword, the fairy Astrea’s power was needed.
As the carrier of the Holy
Sword, Astrea summoned the Hero-sama.
「Who are you old people?」 (Hero)
They met when the Hero-sama
was still a young child.
As the light disappeared, it
was then that the young child would be chosen to be the bearer of the Holy
Sword.
From his figure everyone
remembered him as a young girl, but he was actually a young boy.
In reality, he had worn the
clothes of a young girl, but that was just his hobby.
Although the Hero-sama had a
hobby for wearing girl’s clothing, he was very kind, honest, and overflowing
with vigor.
When everyone was in trouble,
the Hero-sama did his best to help.
The Hero-sama became the
master swordsman Zenesys’ disciple, trained, and became strong.
「Since there isn’t anyone else
stronger than me, I’m going to go fight the Demon King.」
Then swordmaster Zenesys and
the Hero-sama left on their journey.
Going around the country,
they defeated various demons and monsters, and before they knew it, they had
befriended a bow-wielding Dark Elf.
They surely fell in love,
right?
Compared to the Elven girl,
the Hero-sama was more well known for being cute.
In other words, long story
short, yep, it was like that, two girls.
Various things happened on
the Hero-sama’s adventure, and after three years of fighting they found the
Demon King’s core and purified it with holy power.
With their journey over, the
Hero-sama and his companions returned to the capitol.
So that the Demon King would
never revive again, they sealed its core.
However, since they needed a
strong power to seal it, the Hero-sama sacrificed himself.
And so, the Demon King was
sealed.
Although the Hero-sama passed
on, the world had become peaceful.
With a light noise, I closed
the picture book.
......They decided to wrap
things up nicely from the beginning.
Somewhere in the middle, the
story began to turn weird, but since it was selling well, it should be fine.
Hmm, is this alright? Since
some things weren’t mentioned for the sake of the children, should I let it
pass?
「Tear, is the book
interesting?」 (Izayoi)
「Hero-sama......」 (Tear)
「What did you think of the
Hero?」 (Izayoi)
「Hero-sama, so cool......」 (Tear)
「That’s a lie right? After
reading this how could you think that the Hero is cool? The Hero that wore
girl’s clothing? He’s a pervert isn’t he!?」 (Izayoi)
As I thought, saying that
about myself made me seem like a pervert.
Although I was made to wear
girl’s clothing by my parents, at that time I didn’t really mind living like
that.
Well, when I was summoned, I
was wearing a middle school uniform for girls.
「Even though cute, strong.
Super cool......」 (Tear)
「......I don’t understand the
way you think.」 (Izayoi)
Tear’s ears had perked up and
were energetically moving around. Her tail was also furiously wagging and
hitting my abdomen with a muffled noise.
「Ichayoi.」 (Tear)
「What do you want this time?」 (Izayoi)
「......If keep training, will
I be, like the Hero-sama?」 (Tear)
「You want to be like the Hero?」 (Izayoi)
「Yes.」 (Tear)
「*Kukeke!*」 (Rigolo)
「Rigolo also want to be like
hero, says.」 (Tear)
I don’t really get it, but
I’m getting the feeling they want to be strong but cute girls.
Good, they’re eager for some
special training.
I was the Hero of the past. A
story of bygone days. However, these guys are aiming for that, so I’ll
cooperate with them.
「We’ll be practicing tomorrow.
If you understand, then hurry up and prepare by going to sleep.」 (Izayoi)
Saying that, I put down Tear
from my lap.
「......Ichayoi.」 (Tear)
「What?」 (Izayoi)
Throwing myself on the bed,
Tear, who was standing while holding the book to her chest called my name. She
didn’t reply to my question.
Her pointed animal ears
gradually lowered until it hung down. She seemed to have a bit of a lonesome
expression.
「......Do you... want to sleep
together?」 (Izayoi)
「......Yes.」 (Tear)
「*Kukeke~!*」 (Rigolo)
「You can’t. Sleep on the
floor.」 (Izayoi)
「*Kuke......*」 (Rigolo)
While tightly holding the
book, Tear leaned in close to me. Are you really that happy with that picture book?
Tear had already closed her
eyes, and was peacefully sleeping. Rigolo was also sleeping nearby with his
head on the bed, making *kukekuke* noises.
I gently brushed the hair of
Tear, who was sleeping in front of me. Although her animal ears twitched, there
wasn’t a feeling of resistance.
And like that, the first day
had ended. But it was only the beginning. I don’t know what’s going to happen
after this, but I’ll be taking it slow.
「Sleep well, rest well.」 I said, as I gently rubbed her head.
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Not cutting corners.
Wow. how cute was Hero-chan in his childhood that society accepted it....
ReplyDeletethanks for the chapter xD
ReplyDeletewouldn't it be absolutely hilarious if Tear was his child and he didn't know it?
ReplyDeleteThxs for the chapter.
ReplyDeletethanks for the chapter
ReplyDeleteOh so he's like Nagisa when he's a kid?
ReplyDeleteWho knows maybe tear really is his kid.
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