âUgh, this is the worst. Why do I have to go through thisâŠâ
Inside the hole made by the Rockworm, Rouge, who was sitting next to me hugging her knees, muttered such a complaint. Indeed, our situation wasnât good, but that made me want to say something too.
âThe reason weâre in this mess is because you didnât run away, Rouge. Whyâs that?â
âHmph, thatâs why youâre a mere mortal! Understand this, Rockworms have incredible vitality. They wonât die just from having their innards burnt.â
At her words, I involuntarily grimace. If itâs a living creature, Iâd assume it would die if its insides were roasted⊠But it didnât die? Impressive, Rockworm. You donât just eat rocks for no reason.
âEspecially this Rockworm, it had just had a full meal. If we had just let it go, it wouldâve entered hibernation somewhere out of our reach. And then, after ten or twenty years⊠An even stronger and bigger Rockworm wouldâve started causing havoc.â
âOh, that would have been quite a severe problem. So when you said something about the heart earlierâŠ?â
âI was examining the inner heat of the Rockworm with the magic I fired. And I blew up the place I think is its heart⊠I canât confirm the body, but it should be dead for sure.â
âThatâs amazing! Just as expected of the genius magician, Rouge-sama! Is this the kind of thing thatâll make history?â
âI donât care about that. I just hate leaving my job unfinished. Besides, itâs only natural for my name to be left in history! Iâm going to defeat the Demon King with Alexis, arenât I?â
âAh, I see. Indeed, thatâs an unquestionable achievement.â
At Rougeâs words, who snorts unenthusiastically, I nod in agreement. If sheâs a great magician who has defeated the Demon King alongside the hero, her name would not only be remembered, they might even erect a large statue in her honor.
âHaah⊠even so, why has it come to this?â
âIn that situation, thereâs nothing we couldâve done. Well, weâre lucky just to be alive.â
The Rockwormâs hole we jumped into on the spur of the moment was a circular space about two meters in diameter. I figured it wouldnât collapse since it was dug by that giant creature itself for its movement, and it seemed my impromptu gamble paid off.
âWeâre lucky to have light and if itâs this deep, we should be fine for air. We have a bit of water and food, so all we have to do is wait for rescue.â
ââŠYour carefreeness is slightly enviable right now.â
Rouge gave me a weary look at my intentionally light-hearted comment. But the situation really wasnât that bad, especially since we managed to recover our luggage at the last moment. We intended to return immediately, so itâs not much, but if we split the amount for four people between the two of us, itâs essentially double the ration.
âHey, when do you think help will come?â
I scratched my head thoughtfully at Rougeâs question, who had buried her face in her knees, looking somewhat less spirited than usual.
âHmm. If we go by conventional means, itâd be at least ten days⊠or even up to a month.â
âWhat!? Thereâs no way I can wait that long!â
âCalm down. I said âif we go by conventional meansâ, right? You know how we got here, donât you Rouge?â
At my words, Rouge showed a faint smile. If Gonzoâs Muscle Rock Digging Method was fully utilized again, we could expect a rescue in about three days. Thatâs enough time to get by with what we have.
âAnd hey, youâve been calling me without honorifics, havenât you?â
âAh, yes, yes. I understand, Rouge-sama.â
âWhatâs with that? Are you mocking me? I could burn you right here, you know?â
âOh, scary! Then Iâll be known as the fool who died saving his friends.â
At Rougeâs glaring eyes, I just shrug my shoulders. Then Rouge looks at my face with a puzzled look.
ââŠWerenât you scared of me?â
âI was at first, but after being together for half a yearâŠâ
I was certainly afraid of being toyed around by Alexis and Rouge, the chosen ones with their arrogance. After all, at first sight, I had my arm almost cut off and was told just to deal with it.
But after being together for half a year, you understand the person. Alexis and Rouge certainly have their prickly sides, but they arenât absolutely ruthless people at their core. If they really were, I wouldâve been exhausted and discarded a long time ago⊠I wouldâve been âexiledâ and returned to my original world.
âCome to think of it, I havenât heard much about you. We have time, so tell me.â
âWhatâs this all of a sudden? My story? Nah, thereâs nothing interesting about me.â
âItâs fine. I wonât ridicule you just because youâre a country bumpkin.â
âIs that⊠wait, didnât you just say youâd ridicule me?â
âOf course, right? Iâll point and laugh, so hurry up and tell me!â
âThis girl says the darndest things⊠uh, letâs see, is there anything?â
As Rouge, seemingly back to her usual mood for better or worse, gave a bitter smile, I try to recall my past. But for some reason, my mind feels foggy. I can remember certain scenes, but I canât grasp the context around them⊠huh?
ââŠWhy are you quiet? Donât tell me you donât want to talk to me?â
âThatâs not it. Itâs just⊠I canât quite remember my pastâŠâ
âHuh? Youâre only twenty, right? Is it normal to be senile at that age?â
âIâm not senile! But why⊠hmm?â
The more I think about it, the more my gap in memory bothers me. Like I was watching a play, I could only see the scenes that were brightly lit. Everything else was in darkness and unseeable.
And instead, memories of things I donât think Iâve experienced start to bubble up. Sailing the seas on a pirate ship, being a teacher at a mysterious school, forging swords with a burly dwarf, jumping through gaps in a towering stone towerâŠ
âWait, why are you crying all of a sudden!?â
As Rouge unexpectedly raised her voice in surprise, I touched my cheek. Thereâs a wet sensation there, and sure enough, it seems I am crying.
âHey, whatâs really wrong? If you donât want to talk that badly⊠itâs fine, you donât have to say anything.â
âNo, thatâs not it at all! But why am I crying?â
âHow should I know! Whatâs wrong with you?â
âHaha, yeah. Whatâs wrong with me, indeed.â
The reason for the tears, I donât even know myself. There should be no reason for me to be sad, but the fact that there is no reason feels unbearably sad.
âHey, Rouge⊠-sama? This isnât about me, but I just remembered an interesting story. Wanna hear it?â
ââŠFine, Iâll listen. But if itâs boring, I wonât let it slide for free.â
âEh, what are you going to do to me⊠Well, itâs okay. Itâs probably interesting. What to start with⊠How about the story of the Hero who breaks pots?â
â? Why would a Hero break pots?â
Rouge made a surprised face at my suggestion. Oh, this seems to be quite an intriguing topic.
âFufufu, thatâs part of the story. So, do you want to hear it?â
âWait, wait! If itâs just a bit, Iâll hear it! So, whatâs this about a Hero breaking pots?â
âJust wait. This story isâŠâ
In the depths of the earth where only the two of us were, Rougeâs eyes, illuminated by the lantern, sparkled with curiosity. In response to her anticipation, I slowly started to recount the tale of a hero from an unknown world.