It was a large-scale project led by the sage, Alicia Edwards. (T/N: ăąăȘă·ăąă ăšăăŻăŒăș)
The plan was to produce a hero capable of killing the Witch of Calamity and send them out to the world as an agent of God. In truth, it was just the churchâs attempt to gain more power by gaining the achievement of killing the witch.
But, the plan ran into various difficulties.
To begin with, gathering enough children that had talent for exorcism was difficult.
Although they managed to gather a hundred children from all over the continent, not many of them managed to survive. Some of them had their bodies broken down from the physical enhancements used for the project. Some of them had their spirits crushed because they couldnât endure the side effects of the drugs used for the project. Some of them were ruthlessly killed by the demons during their training. Some of them were afflicted with mental traumas they couldnât recover from.
And so, ninety nine of the children became useless and Sage Alicia almost gave up on the project. But one particular boy persisted through. He managed to grow rapidly and eventually managed to achieve the goal the sage had set.
As the boy was originally an uncultured young orphan, Sage Alicia taught the boy everything he needed to know to be a man worthy of being Godâs chosen hero.
She decreed to him.
âVanquish evil, save others.â
And so,
God brought salvation to the world where people mourned because of the witch.
The church announced that He had chosen a hero to drive the evil witch away and save the world.
And the name of said hero was Grey Handlet.
He was the churchâs masterpiece, an existence that was created only to kill the witch.
* Â * Â *
ââŠYouâre such a sinful man, arenât you?â
Shinji, who was lying his cheek on the table in front of me, said that in disgust.
âI donât want you, of all people, to tell me that.â
I had just finished recounting what happened with Hina last night.
âOi oi, normal childhood friends wouldnât lay down in the same bed, under the same blanket, when they became high school students, you know?â
This was the case of a pot calling the kettle black.
âYou misunderstood something. Yes, we laid down under the same blanket, but she left before we did anything else.â
âElaborate on the âanything elseâ part.â
âLook, weâre like family, we wonât be doing what youâre thinking about.â
âThatâs what you think, she might think otherwise.â
âOf course not. Or else, why would she even get into the blanket in the first place?â
I didnât need to prove anything to him. Yes, sometimes, I was conscious of Hina as a girl, but at the end of the day, she was like a sibling to me and I believed that she also thought the same as me.
ââŠThis guyâŠâ
For some reason, Shinji looked at me with a disgusted look.
âI want to beat the cr*p out of you so badly, right now.â
âWhat? Why?â
âNot only youâre playing with Hinaâs heart, youâre playing with Shiina Maiâs heart too.â
âWhat the hell are you on about? I did none of that.â
âWhy are all the beautiful girls flocking around you? This isnât fair!â
ââŠI donât want to hear that from you!â
He shrugged his soldiers.
âLet me set this straight, Iâm more popular than you and I look better than you.â
âOh, shut the f**k up.â
âHowever, why are all the prettiest looking girls flocking around you?â
I furrowed my brows. What the hell was this guy even talking about?
âIâll spell it out for you. In our class, Shiina Mai, Kirishima Hina and Shindou Yuuka, then thereâs that first year, your co-worker, Kawasaki Saya. Theyâre all top tier beauties and I wouldnât doubt it if someone were to tell me that theyâre actually idols.â
âHow the hell do you even know about my co-workerâŠâ
That was just creepy.
Well then again, Kawasaki went to this school too, so I guess it wouldnât be strange for him to know her.
âWell, letâs just say that my information network is wide.â
He waved his hand, told me that he wanted to get some drinks and went outside.
I let him go without saying anything.
It was currently lunch break and I had already finished my lunch, but there was still time to spare.
âŠSince that was the case, should I just play a game?
I took out my phone and opened a certain RPG game.
The game felt strangely realistic to me because it was similar to my previous life.
Thanks to my memories, I had a way to enjoy the game on my own despite the differences in setting compared to my previous life.
By the way, the school forbade us to bring our phones, but they didnât actually enforce it strictly.
Of course, if you were to use it during the classes, they would confiscate it, but if you were to use it during the lunch break like this, no one would reprimand you for it. In fact, some of my classmates were watching something on their phones for a while now.
That was why I decided to play a game today but, sadly, I couldnât concentrate on playing because of a certain someone.
âI see. You like novels, huh? I read some famous ones sometimes too.â
âY-Yes⊠I could read novels on my own, soâŠâ
The witch was talking with Hina and I was listening silently to their conversation.
âE-Especially light novels⊠I love them⊠A-Ah, sorry, do you know what a light novel is? Y-You probably donât know, right? I-Itâs a novel with anime-esque artstyle on it⊠N-No, thatâs not it⊠H-How should I describe it⊠U-Um, sorry, I rambled onâŠâ
The witch started rambling on her own, but in the middle, she started stuttering and her voice faded little by little.
Hina looked at her with a wry smile and said, âYou can take your time if itâs that difficult to explain.â
The witch only laughed shyly in response.
âUwahâŠâ
I had to remind myself that this girl was the Witch of Calamity.
After that, the conversation, though I didnât know if I could call it as one, continued. Hina managed to skillfully handle the witchâs poor communication skill, as expected of her. If it was any other person, theyâd left her the moment she started her light-speed otaku speech.
I asked Hina to take care of the witch yesterday and she said that she was planning to do it anyway. But in the end, no matter how much Hina tried to accommodate her, the situation wonât improve if her communication skill doesnât improve anytime soon. This situation was troublingâŠ
I hope that the witch would be able to find someone she could trust in this life.
It would be sad if she were to live under the assumption that everyone in this world was her enemy, like she did in the past.
* Â * Â *
As I was having difficulties keeping myself awake in classes, everything had ended for the day before I knew it.
Because I didnât catch a cold, I decided to come to school, but my condition still wasnât great. Though, I still could do my part-time job, no problem. Hina would probably scold me again, but it wasnât like Iâm torturing myself or anything, so it shouldnât be a problem.
Unlike my previous life, my current body was more fragile, but I only needed to adjust to it.
That aside,
âOi, Witch, what the hell were you up to yesterday?â
When I inquired her about the familiar, the witch, who had her head propped up on the table, slowly raised her head.
ââŠWhat? Are you mad that I found out youâve been flirting around with a first year?â
âWhoâs flirting?! You know thatâs not what Iâm talking about! Why were you stalking me?!â
âItâs my duty as your nemesis to stalk you to learn of your weaknesses.â
âCan you stop doing that, please?â
Ignoring my complaint, the witch yawned.
ââŠWait, were you sleeping? Girl, youâre just transferred in, listen to the class properly.â
ââŠUnlike you, Iâm smart. Even if I slack off a little, I wonât get into any trouble.â
The witch rubbed her forehead and asked me,
âSo, why are you bugging me? Is it about the curse again? I told you to do it once every three days, right?â
âI donât mind if weâre doing it every day.â
ââŠNo can do. I know that it takes a lot to even attempt to dispel that kind of curse from my body. If I donât give you time to rest, youâll break down. I mean, yesterday took a toll on you, didnât it?â
She was right, my body still felt uncomfortable.
Like she said, I became like this because I was treating her curse yesterday.
But, this much fatigue was nothing. It wouldnât hinder my daily life.
Besides, I was really worried about her condition. The curse seemed to erode more part of her soul compared to back in our previous life.
Was it really okay for us to take our time like this?
âIs everything going to be alright?â
âWhat do you mean?â
âIf I keep treating you, will you eventually get better?â
She responded to my question with silence.
I couldnât see her expression from where I stood because she was looking downwards. After a while, she asked with an emotionless voice.
ââŠWhat if I say no?â
The witch gradually raised her face. The face that was staring at me looked like she was about to break down.
âWhat are you going to do if I tell you that what youâre doing is nothing more than first aid?â
âIf thatâs the case, then Iâll find a way to help you for real this time.â
ââŠWhat if I tell you that a way to help me exists and it requires you to sacrifice your lifespan?â
âJust that? Well, I donât like the idea, but if thatâs what it takes to save the world, yeah sure, Iâll do it. I thought itâd be something big, but if itâs just that⊠How are you going to do it, though? What kind of magic will you use?â
ââŠâ
She didnât answer me for some reason.
âWitch?â
ââŠIdiot, that was a rhetorical question. Things arenât that simple.â
âIs that so? Oh wellâŠâ
âForget about it, get away from me quickly. Weâll do the treatment again the day after tomorrow, so donât talk to me until then. I donât want to see your face everyday, itâs an eyesore.â
âDonât bring my face into this!â
She snorted and left.
For some reason, she seemed to be in a bad mood. Then again, that was her default state.
ââŠGuess Iâll go home.â
I walked out of the classroom and went to the parking lot.
Like yesterday, it was still boiling hot outside. The intense sunlight was burning my skin.
I tried to fan myself with my hand, but it did nothing to reduce the heat.
âAre you going to work again today?â
When I was on my way, Hina called me out from behind.
âH-Hina?! I only have a four hour shift today, so Iâll be fine!â
She had already changed into her club uniform. Her smooth, juicy thighs were laid bare for me to see.
ââŠWhy are you freaking out?â
She furrowed her brows in suspicion.
Because I was scared of her anger, I was flustered when she called out to me and that made my voice crack when I answered her question.
âWhatever. So you didnât take a day off?â
âI mean, if I were to suddenly do that, itâll trouble the managerâŠâ
I didnât want to increase the managerâs worries.
After Kawasaki decided to take a break, we became more short-staffed than we already were.
ââŠPlease donât overdo it.â
âI know. Donât worry, I wonât do something that Iâm unable to do.â
I didnât really understand what Hina was trying to say to me, but I knew that she was worried about me. I mean, Iâve never pushed myself too hard. I knew my own limit.
The current me was merely an ordinary high school boy. There was a lot I couldnât do, so I only did what I could do.
âDonât worry too much about me, okay?â
I stroked her head.
For some reason, she went quiet after that. Come to think of it, when was the last time I patted her head?
ââŠW-Well, I wonât worry too much about you. Youâre uselessly strong.â
She averted her gaze away with a âhmphâ.
âWhat do you mean by uselessly strong? Are you mocking me?â
âI meant what I meant. All those strengths and you didnât even join any clubs. Youâre just a lump of muscle now, you know that?â
âOh shut it! Oi, donât punch me in the stomach!â
âWoah, your abs are as amazing as alwaysâŠâ
I tried to get her away from my stomach.
âIsnât it about time for your club activities to start? Why are you dawdling here?â
âAh, right! Oh cr*p! Iâm going to be late!â
Hina left the parking lot in a hurry.
She was a rowdy girl as always. Thanks to her, my days didnât feel boring.
ââŠHm.â
Then, I felt a presence behind me, so I turned around to face them.
There was a black haired girl hiding behind a tree.
Was she trying to hide or something? What the hell was she doing, anyway?
ââŠWhatever.â
If she was actually trying to hide, I guess I should just let her be.
I got on my bike and started pedaling leisurely.
Along the way, I passed through the residential area, wide paddy fields, various roadways and a park filled with children energetically playing around. It took five minutes for me to get to where I was from school. At that moment, I stopped my bike.
âŠAnd heard the sound of a bike falling from behind me.
When I turned around, I could see a black haired girl trying to hide her face behind a pole. There was an upside down bike near her feet.
âO-Oi, are you okay?â
I didnât expect something like this would happen. I ran to the witchâs side in a hurry.
It seemed like she had been following me from school.
Did she seriously think that I wouldnât notice her?
âWhat are you doing, even?âŠâ
She hid her face with her hands.
âI, you, know not⊠GoâŠâ
âUh, no.â
I sighed at the witch, who muttered such dumb things with a fake voice.
âLook, even if it isnât you, Iâll still help anyone who fells off a bike like this. They could be injured and all. Câmon, let me take a look at you.â
Reluctantly, she revealed her pouting face to me.
ââŠWhat? You want to say something to me?â
I fixed the witchâs fallen bikeâs position and said,
âOf course, your stalking aside, thereâs no way I wonât have something to say to you after this kind of thing happenedâŠâ
The witch suddenly crouched down, trying to hide her bleeding knee.
âI knew it, you hurt yourself.â
âThis is nothing.â
âLucky for you, the park is nearby. We can wash it off there.â
âI told you, this is nothing.â
âThis is not nothing. This is not our previous life, donât make light of small wounds like this.â
She could fix it with healing magic back then, but that simply wasnât the case anymore.
I carried the bicycle to the park with the witch following me behind. She was unusually docile this time. Probably because she was embarrassed since she hurt herself after failing an attempt to tail me.
In any case, we couldnât leave her wound like that, so I helped her to wash the soil off it.
âDoes it hurt?â
ââŠI donât feel a thing.â
Her expression didnât change, so Iâd assume that her words were true.
âAlright, itâs clean. Let me put some disinfectant on it.â
âWhy are you carrying that around?â
âThereâs no harm in carrying it around.â
âI know, but why? Normal people wouldnât do that.â
âIs that so? Well, whatever, a useful thing is useful.â
ââŠYou never change, Hero.â
âCould you stop calling me that? I donât want people to treat me like a chuunibyou.â
Maybe I should stop calling her âwitchâ from now on too.
âDoes it matter? Itâs just the two of us here.â
The witch let out a cough.
âBesides, I donât want to call you by name. I refuse it with every fiber of my being.â
âIs that so?âŠâ
Well, I understood her feelings. We were enemies after all.
It wasnât like us to be overly familiar with each other. After all, we werenât in that kind of relationship.
âEven though our status is different now, our relationship stays the same.â
The witch continued,
âAlso, youâre not a hero anymore. Youâre just a normal high school student. Thereâs no reason for you to help other people anymore. Are you still disillusioned from the fact that you used to be a hero in your past life? Is that why youâre doing all this?â
ââŠWhat are you talking about?â
I laughed at her words.
âThis is just a small thing, not really something Iâd consider as âhelpingâ. Besides, giving first aid to someone who needs it is a normal thing to do, everyone in this country does it. This is the best thing I can do considering the circumstances too.â
ââŠThe best thing you can do, huh?â
ââŠWhatâs with your tone?â
The witch stared right into my eyes. Her tone sounded like she saw right through me and that felt unpleasant.
Before I could ask her what was on her mind, she opened her mouth.
âI knew it. Youâre still thinking that you have to help other people even when youâre reincarnated in another world. Even though you donât have your power anymore.â
âWhat?â
I tried to refute her words, but I couldnât manage to say anything else.
Maybe her words were true⊠All this time, I havenât been thinking about it much.
I wanted to help people because that was the right thing to do.
Back in that world and in this world, that was always the case for me.
ââŠIs there a problem with that?â
Was it wrong for me to do the right thing?
I furrowed my brows as I asked her that. The witch just looked at me with a gaze that looked as if she was pitying me.
ââŠYour mind is still trapped in that world. And, like in that world, the word âHeroâ is engraved to your soul like a curse. Thatâs why you have that crazy obsession to help other people around you⊠Donât you realize that youâre an anomaly to people in this world?â
âCrazy obsession? Youâre exaggeratingââ
âLook at yourself and say that again. Only lunatics would help other people without minding their own condition. Yes, there are kind people whoâd help other people around them too, but they wouldnât do more than necessary. Theyâd only do it to the best of their abilities. Yes, to the best of their abilities .â
âWhat are you trying to say?â
âDonât you realize that your standard is distorted? I thought that being reincarnated in another world would fix it, but it seems like youâre a lost cause.â
I couldnât understand what she was talking about and what was the reason why she said all this to me.
I was raised to live as a hero, so it couldnât be helped that my standard would be different from normal peopleâs standard. After all, I was born to be different from normal people. That was all there to it, nothing worth discussing at all.
âYouâre right, helping people is the right thing to do, but the thing is, you donât have to do it . Thatâs common sense, thatâs what normal people believe⊠Only you would think that helping people is something that someone must do⊠Iâll ask you once again, you realized that you arenât a hero anymore, right?â
The witch lowered her gaze and stared at my leg.
âYesterday, when you helped that girl, you hurted your leg, didnât you?â
ââŠWhat about it?â
I replied as I flopped my leg slightly. I could still feel the pain.
âNormal people wouldnât think of doing something as reckless as you, but you did that without hesitation. Iâm sure that youâll still do it even if you know that youâre going to suffer more injuries than a mere sprained ankle.â
ââŠI have a good reason to do it. If she were to actually fall, her head would bump into a table. Since I could prevent it, I did it.â
Compared to someoneâs life, a sprained ankle was nothing.
Even a child knew that.
âI guess youâre right.â
As if she could read my thoughts, the witch continued,
âYou made the right decision at that time, but Iâm sure that youâll do the same even if you know that sheâll only get a few scratches.â
ââŠStop talking as if you know me that well.â
âOh, I know. How many times did you think we tried to kill each other in that world?â
The witch smiled widely.
âYou will still do it and will continue to do the same thing even if you have to pay with your life as the price. Just like back then âŠâ