Chapter 413

Chapter 413: Lack of the Brave 2

Four Gauntlet Nights, who came into the tavern with Tsukatsuka, squared to the table without a master or Sevory to close the store once.

Apple, who followed it truly, was next to me.

“What’s the matter… I don’t know if I need to ask”

“Asti and Becker said we could go back, especially since Naris, who was thirsty for a bath, was quick for a moment… well, we were all in for a ride”

“I see.”

That’s right, there’s no boiling lira in the water bath over there, so you need guts to take a bath.

Almeida and Sharon still work hard to get there. I don’t know about Tetenari. I’ll do it at least a few times. I feel like I’m trying.

… Almeida looking at Naia at the counter halfway from the table with our whispers like that.

Naia also just got a little cocky when she was cut off from 'sleeping” her confession, looking back at that gaze with a blue face.

“I was buying a little bit of skill and readiness about you… but from what I’ve heard earlier, you don’t seem to deny yourself just following discipline”

“Discipline… in discipline etc.”

“Without the will, justice and all that… as long as there is discipline, the outgoing and the samurai can do it. Neither did I…. No, there was still a little bit, so I decided to fly out of that Lenne forest.”

“Huh…”

“The point is, a samurai is clear with whom to hit, and if anyone properly honors the merits of the beating, that’s enough. Certain, I can’t deny one side of things going easier without extra values there…. in the population.”

“… Yes”

“But if there is a problem with that group itself… there is justice to measure it, there is just the will to deny it…. Andy Smythson is a sweet young man who tends to dream, which is why he is so rich in chickens. You can’t belong anywhere, and things are going to be better, and you can change something with your own hands… I can have that big idea about anything. Again, that’s true. It’s really hard to have it, and I know it now.”

Almeida nods as she looks at me sideways.

“It’s a noroke. It’s Noroke’s, Al.”

“Shh. It’s not a place to make tea.”

…………

Almeida returned the wand with only her wrist and cleverly slapped Pokupok and Tetenari’s head.

“Want.”

“What?”

Two people in tears.

“Naia Grance. You must be a samurai from the core…… I’m sure there are some predecessors I admired from the bottom of my heart. I was there, too.” Wonder Sword “Humboldt,” Ladias’ Feilong “Jack Simon…”

“Who”

Naris squirming with a blush.

Tess teaches in a whisper as she guards her head.

“Both famous heroes of the film. It was definitely like the Fire Dragon War…”

“It was that long ago!?

The iron wand falls again on the amazing Naris.

Quickly grab it with white feathers Naris.

“Whoa! Hey, don’t hit me, please!

“I’m alive since the Fire Dragon War. I just don’t want you to treat me like a rotor…. Humboldt was the one who worked that time of year, Jack Simon was much older though”

“Ugh. Something tells me Almeida is eating for her age… hey!

Again, the cane is filled with white feathers.

“You won’t have a choice, if you’re talking about admiring it, it’ll also be a memory of when you ran out!

“Okay, ’cause I get it!

Leaving Naia behind.

I cough when I realize that…… and Almeida re-talks.

“… if you admire a samurai as a samurai, you will also admire living the same and martyring the same… but was the person you admired really the same degree of aspiration as you are now? Did you die like that in someone’s imitation, like you’re trying to?

Almeida looked Naia in the eye from the front.

Naia… looked away.

“More. You have already walked out of your duty as a samurai. I could no longer think about it, I can no longer be in the position of a simple soldier… Still imitating monkeys? Do you pretend that you can only do childish imitations without thinking about it and scold the worthy death of a longed-for samurai with an unparalleled trick?

“Oh… no, I don’t…”

“Therefore, if you insist that it is your path to go, then the forerunners will also float. A good samurai dies not to produce the same death over and over again as it does. To be the last one. Didn’t I?”

“It… is…”

Naia roared small.

“… but that man… told me to die like me… that one day you too, like yourself, would live until you died protecting someone”

“Do you accept that it is nothing more than a samurai’s heart, on par”

Almeida laughs with her nose.

“What is a samurai for? That’s to fight. Why is there allowed to exist only to fight, having renounced to produce. That’s because you can replace someone who doesn’t have the power to fight. Then the samurai’s mission is to keep protecting someone. Everywhere is the same. That’s all I’m saying, don’t waste your life.”

“But”

“You’re young, brave man.”

Almeida approaches Naia, takes up her hat so fast that she doesn’t even know when she took it, and throws it at me to throw it away.

“Ah…”

You can’t be unresponsive to that. Almeida is fast, but Naia even cut that Becker agent hundred.

I guess that’s all the upset.

“Don’t avoid your gaze. Look back if I don’t mind…. I’m not as sweet as Andy or Jeanne. Let me tell you something. Drunk by the beautiful name of the brave, you have given up taking hold of things and thinking deeply about them. Such honor is of no avail when you step out of the country.”

“Ugh… ah…”

“Have you ever thought about how honorable it is for many people to wish to be ‘happy’? It’s not for you, you should try to be happy for those people. Your tranquillity will save them. It is so much more fortunate than the reason on the battlefield that you can only gain peace by killing something. Do you get drunk on tragedy and cut it off yourself? That’s not what I call courage. It’s stupid.”

Against the backdrop of Almeida releasing so many spicy words, I guess there is still a life as my samurai, the determination that led me to abandon my glory, and the presence of my mother who tried to envelop such Almeida as well.

I can’t allow Naia to stop thinking, whether it’s stoic or not, because she looks too much like herself.

Naia couldn’t stand the look in Almeida’s eyes.

And also saving it.

“… I think Al is unique enough to go sideways and climb that far into a story I heard from him on the way.”

“Eh… don’t tear it up, Tess. Eh”

Tetes is not bad for Almeida’s roar either, and he speaks out his tongue with a mouthful of the wine he made Sevory bring him.

“I think it’s terrible to step into a private situation because they don’t argue.”

“That’s… but it wouldn’t be wrong”

“Don’t know. Preach. What would happen where that was perfect? You’re gonna be a fortune teller, too, Al?

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“So don’t tear it up…”

“I think it’s only worth that much of a sermon. It’s a bad hobby to chase someone away and keep them going forever.”

“… and do what you find out.”

Almeida also made the bat look bad.

Tetes’ fearlessness is strong in a different way than Almeida’s.

“I agree with Tetes too, Almeida”

“Until the chief knight……”

“As a general theory, you may be saying a fine thing. But that’s all. It’s impeccable to attack an individual with that. I can’t say it’s elegant.”

…………

Sharon even tells me that Almeida goes back to the table amazing.

And Naris missed the stream and he oroughed at you, putting his arms together and saying, “Well, like that!” What an impossibility it takes to put together, a pastime and a scratch on the back of the head from both Almeida and Tetes.

I’ll laugh with encouragement while I put my hat on Naia.

“… it must be more important for you to carry on the will of your predecessors. But I have to make sure I misread it…. life-threatening thoughts.”

“… right”

“It’s easy and privileged for you to live here, and you might think it’s definitely not your own place to live. Ultimately, I want to make sure that everyone in Carlwin can enjoy the same euphoria as this one. Even Naia would be best if she could do that, wouldn’t she?

“… Yes. But that’s only if the royal family responds to the opening of the country…”

“You do something about it…. you know that too. Either way, the existence of a land called Karlwyn is a hope for the nations here to calm down the demonic realm. As long as that is the case, Carlwin will definitely be easier one of these days. Not so far away, the existence of a cuttlefish named Brave Man shouldn’t have to carry it all. So if you… the fate of a brave man will definitely change”

“That’s not going to be such a big deal when Andy says it. Ya. It should really be a big story in one country.”

“Phew.”

Jeanne and Apple, who were listening to my proclamation on the side, each chuckle.

“It doesn’t matter. I have a lot of great allies.”

Tighten your chest.

I don’t realize I’m as righteous or willing as the Jeannes say I am, but I’m absolutely confident only in the strength and number of my allies.

A ceramic jock that gets gummed out in front of me or Naia like that.

“Yes, yes, that’s enough talking about something chopped up. I guess it’s the right customer attitude to contribute a bit to sales for me and my master, who’s running out of time off till the evening sales because of the uneven treatment time!

It was half a smile, half a grudge festival, half a Sevory. Naturally, there’s plenty of beer in the jock.

“I’d like to refrain from drinking too much in the daytime.”

“If you get drunk, you go to the hot springs, and you do everything you can to assault a woman.”

The gauntlet table is pointing fingers.

“Don’t say bad things to people!

“No, it’s nothing. You can do as much as you want with me or your oregano counterpart. Of course. But instead, don’t push Laurier too hard! It’s still small!

“People are getting worse and worse!

The master sighs as he sidelines Sevory, who is interested in a small play.

“I think you’re a little too hasty without a weird play. Laurie, Irina, Jeanne, and Cute, just to be perfectly clear, are not good opponents for a bit of a big adult.”

There were some unavoidable circumstances for each of you. No, not much for Laurier, though.

“Forgiven”

“Whoa.”

It was Maia when I suddenly thought signs appeared next to the chair. Thumbs up one hand with the jock I was supposed to drink.

“No, I think Maia is pretty out too…”

“There’s nothing wrong with that. Safe.”

“No, no, no, no.”

“Safe”

“… well, that’s fine”

Gorillas silenced the master. Maia, it’s amazing. I mean, it’s terrible.

“… let’s be happy, shall we? It’s okay. Andy’s an expert.”

“… ok, ok”

Apple teaches gently and makes Naia nod.

I guess it hasn’t been able to solve the underlying problem…… don’t think I’ve taken a few steps forward.

(cont ‘d)