After kissing me, Lilithâs injuries had vanished in spectacular fashion.
ăPuha! A recovery!!!ă
ăEh?ă
In fact, not only her blood color, but even her skin tone is better than before the injury⌠I was seriously worried about you, you really should return my worry.
ăHaah, you fell for my act, kukuku! Now I know which side is in a better position, hmmâhmm.ă
The female brat nods, putting her hands on her hips with a smug look on her face. I point a finger at my face and look at the bratâs face.
ăWhaâ!? You still donât get it, do you!?ă
Iâm not going to be undercut by that much.
ăDonât go away on your own again.ă
ăTâThatâs not itď˝ Itâs because Meesha went into that tentâŚă
Like a master, I scolded my female slave. She lowered her eyebrows and excused herself with a troubled look on her face. Lilith was also worried about Meeshaâs disappearance and went to look for her, but she was detained by those guys.
The images Meesha had seen were unbearable to watch.
ăItâs Lilith who doesnât understand. Youâre with Shirakaba-san and me, why donât you come back and ask us for help?ă
Youâve been so honest with meâŚ
ăNext time you get caught up in something like that, donât hesitate to hit them with Inanna or your skills.ă
ăI know that butâŚă
When I petted her on the head with a good kid, the little brat got angry and said,ăDonât treat me like a child!ăShe was desperately trying to shake my hand off. But being patted on the head is part of the punishment!
ăYou made me worry all over again, so at least let me pet your head.ă
ăUnuuď˝! It canât be helped. But just for today.ă
Despite her words, she squinted at me like a cat and looked so happyâŚ
ďźIâve got to do something about that thingâŚďź
That guy who needs to be completely mosaicked. Even if heâs been an asshole before, heâs still the same heroic human being. I should at least bury him. I donât know who he is anymore, though, since his head is gone.
I had already started calling him âFunabashiâ without using â-san.â He wasnât someone who deserved to be called by an honorific title in the first place.
He bragged to his subordinates about all the misdeeds he had done in the former worldâŚ
Either way, if what he said is true, he is a man who shouldâve been executed in our former world. Itâs only karmic retribution if he dies in the field in another world, with his guts smeared all over the place.
However, I still felt guilty as if I had left him to die. I wanted someone to listen to my painful feelings, so I asked Shirakaba-san.
ăHave you ever lost a friend, Shirakaba-san?ă
ăDoes that mean Iâm a martyr? There have been times when itâs been close, but if I had an accident like that in the 1st Airborne, Iâd be disciplined.ă
With a bitter smile, he answers my question. Yes, I know, itâs not that easy for Japanâs most elite Aerial Kamikazes to become martyrs.
ăBut the people who died are full ofâŚă
ăYes, I was shown this and more when I was dispatched to the disaster site. Thatâs how many times, dozens of times more than Mt. Ootake.ă
He told me that he was in a very difficult situation, staring somewhere in the void. Shirakaba-san had apparently participated in a disaster relief mission following a major earthquake in Mt. Ootake shortly after joining the military.
There, what he saw was spectacular: just when he thought he had finished carrying one person to the gymnasium, which had become a morgue, more were brought in, one after the other.
ăPeople die, even if itâs not war. Never has reality been shown to me so painfully as it was then.ă
Using shovels from the wagon, the two of us dig a grave together. The shovels were unwieldy with their otherworldly shovels, but Shirakaba-san said he wasăused to digging trenches,ăand he made them deeper.
ăThatâs enough.ă
ăYesâŚă
There was a tent, so I tore it open and wrapped the body in it. Rigor mortis had already set in, and there was nothing soft about the human skin.
Itâs fleetingâŚ
Whether in his former world or in another world, human lives are taken so easily. Funabashi felt that it was a matter of karmic retribution. But the earthquake and volcanic eruption accidents never involved people who werenât considered to be bad people.
There was no way I could give an answer to that question.
ăSchoolwork has answers. But, Kirishima-kun⌠There are no answers in life. Iâm always struggling with it myself.ă
Shirakaba-san put his hand on my shoulder with a plop. His hand was big and seemed to encourage me to think about how to make the best of things and not to make any mistakes.
Eyy!!
I stuck the sword that Funabashi was holding in the ground and used it as a tombstone⌠Shirakaba-san put his hands together, but I didnât.
As he drove the wagon to the end of the water, I struggled to explain how me and Lilith had gotten into that disreputable act.
ăNo, no, thatâs not what I meantâŚă
ăBut Kirishima-kun⌠as a parent of a child myself, when I see something like that, my trust in youâŚă
I understand what you are saying, Shirakaba-san. In my former world, if I saw a boy my age kissing a little girl, I would suspect it was a crimeâŚ
Lilith was sitting in the back of the wagon, legs dangling, petting Misha and in a good mood. She was in a good mood, petting Meesha, and was in a good mood. She didnât give a damn about my disgrace.
ăLilith, at least prove to me for a second that Iâm innocent.ă
ăKanameâs a total black slut!ă
ăWhat is, thatâŚă
I ainât kissing Lilith again!
What annoys me is that she uses the loli and the old man thing to suit her convenience. If she call it a cop-out, sheâs right, but when I get angry or something, she goes all loli, and I feel more guilty than me scolding her.
To be clear, I kissed her because I thought the little brat was going to dodge, not because I had any lust for her! I am.
We returned to the town of Conwell with a lecture from Shirakaba-san.
Marielle welcoming us.
ăKaname-sama, you must be tired!ă
ăAh, noâŚă
Shirakaba-san, perhaps out of concern, took Lilith with him and told her that he would distribute the barrels of water to the people of the city.
I had to report to her.
I needed to tell her about the first heroic death for the kingdom of Alastria. The kingdom must have lost a valuable asset, even if he is a bastard in personality, which he had summoned.
Alone together in a tent temporarily set up in the town square, he gave the details.
ăSorry⌠I was right there with him, but I couldnât do anything.ă
ăKaname-sama is not to blame! It is all Funabashi-samaâs problem. Even if you had defeated the demon tribe, innocent people would have been the next to suffer⌠Please, lift up your face.ă
She takes my hand and encourages me to do my best. A drop of water fell on the back of Marielleâs beautiful white hand.
ăAhh⌠ahh⌠thanks, thank youâŚă
She nodded and smiled at each of my feelings. For a man to cry in front of a girl is, to put it bluntly, shameful and pathetic. But I felt saved by the warmth of Marielleâs words.
I wanted to protect her, Marielle, even to the death. She was the one who wrapped me in her arms as I sobbed like a child.
If something happens to Marielle, will I be able to survive? It was as if her presence was taking over my mind.
I was always grateful for Marielleâs adoration. But I never responded to that feeling with romantic feelings. No, I couldnât.
The existence of ĂĂâŚ
Therefore, I felt that I was overly eager to protect Marielle. Yes, I was trying to respond to Marielleâs feelings by fulfilling my mission as a hero.
If I tell Mariel how I feel, I would be betraying ĂĂâŚ
Still, I want to protect Marielleâs smile.
I had to survive for that. Funabashiâs arms joined together on the spur of the moment to do so. The jaw closed heavily even though it was almost at my throat⌠I forced my mouth open in a retching tone.
ăMarielle⌠I, I got skills to work withâŚă
ăCongratulations to that, Kaname-sama!ă
ăYeahâŚă
The binding of Funabashiâs arm to me has allowed me to use the storage and slotting of skills, but as Meeshaâs video shows, this unholy hand that strangled that girlâŚ.
I was neither happy nor disappointed.
Every time I look at my left arm, I feel like Iâm going to dream about the girl Funabashi roughed up and her loverâs end.
ăMarielle⌠is it true what is written in this book?ă
The book I held out in front of Marielle was titledăTremble And Memory.ăItâs on loan from the Magistrateâs Office.
ăYes⌠But, Kaname-san, do you really intend to learn and use Delete?ă
ăYeah, if itâs true, I want to use it. Because apparently, I might go crazy if I donât.ă
To have Funabashi disjoint from meâŚ
Shirakaba-san touched my shoulder and comforted me, saying,ăit had to be done,ăbut I began to tremble and feel crushed with guilt, even though I didnât do it, as the book in the Royal Academy of Magical Arts said I did.
ăI am holding your hand. Please, if youâre in pain, do as you pleaseâŚă
ăThank you. I want peace in this world. So⌠Iâll keep going.ă
And soâŚ
ăDeleteăcan be mastered. Do you want to learn it?
Yes <ââ
No
Of course, my answer wasăyes.ăAnd I immediately exercise my skills.
ăDo you want to delete the memory?ă
Yes <ââ
No
Selecting yes,ăDelete!ăand shouted at the top of its voice.
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A moment later.
Hah!? Huh? I couldnât remember anything.
ăWhat was I worried about?ă
ăDonât worry, itâs already done.ă
My saintly lady with a big smile on her face for me.
ăNâNow I have to give my congratulations to Kaname-sama⌠for your hard workâŚă
SâSo close⌠we were so close that I could feel the warmth and wetness of Marielleâs breath on my cheek.
ăMarielle⌠WâWhat is the congratulation, I wonder? I wonder if itâs something you have to get that close to giveď˝?ă
I ask her about it, but she doesnât seem to have anything in her hand. Not only that, she doesnât even seem to be trying to take it out of her costume.
Thatâs when Marielle closes her eyes. Donât tell me sheâs trying to purify me again!?
ăMarielle!? I think Iâm already fine to be purified⌠nhn.ă
Marielleâs soft lips touched mine as she closed her eyes. My lips are pressed against hers. Happiness fades away like a mist.
Marielle opens her eyes, her cheeks flushed, and tells me.
ăThis isnât kiss, nor this is a cleansing⌠this is a blessing.ă
ăBâBlessing!?ă
ăYâYes⌠For Kaname-samaâs new skill.ă
Fidgeting and rubbing her hands together around her crotchâŚ
ăKaname-sama, if only you would allow me⌠Iâd like you to give more blessingsâŚă
No, no, no, Marielle!?
This time, I squirmed my over-full flab on my second arm and it was dancing in front of my eyes.
This is more than a blessing, itâs an eye-opener!!!
ăMâMarielle⌠I canât go any further⌠Iâve already had so many blessings from you, you know.ă
My pants are going to be tentingâŚ
ăI donât think I have enough for Kaname-sama yet. Youâve been treated coldly all this time.ă
I sit on the mat and she comes at me on all fours. She backs away, but her cleavage is emphasized.
Itâs more like a pair of tits..
I must not become a perverted hero who lusts after the saintly lady. As I desperately try to keep my reason.
ăThis is a big problemâŚă
Lilith flips up the fabric of the tent doorway and comes in with a blue face. Suddenly Marielle backs away from me, looking embarrassed. I know I shouldnât, but Iâm sad to see Marielle move awayâŚ
I made a joke to Lilith, whose face was blue. Iâm not mad at her for getting in the way of my dodgy business with Marielle, but Iâm not mad at her.
ăWhat, did you wet the bed or something?ă
ăWhy is it that when Iâm trying to have a serious conversation with you, youâre always saying stupid things,ââ! I donât know anymore!ă
ăIâm sorry, Iâm sorry. Iâll give you some candy to put you in a better mood.ă
ăWhat!? Why donât you tell me that!ă
A lollipop-like round tortoiseshell candy with a stick inserted into her. It was given to me by a man in town as a thank-you for carrying water. The lollipop is licked with a chirping sound.
Haah, good thing sheâs a simple person.
ăNhnâ well! Oops, I shouldnât have been licking my lips over a candy bar. You and Marielle need to see this!ă
ââââMyaaď˝hn!
ăNhn?ă
ăYes?ă
Apparently, Lilith was sorry for what she had done and wanted to be of help to me, so she sent Meesha out as a scout.
Prompted by Lilith, we were astonished at the images Meesha had explored. She seemed to have gone off somewhere while we were talking, and then returned to Lilithâs place.
ăWhat is this!?ă
My hand that had been holding Meesha shakes with a tremor. I immediately wanted Marielle to see it too, so I left Meesha with her⌠Marielle was as surprised as I was when she saw the video, and she couldnât help but scream.
ăăEhhh!?ăă
ăWhy is that guy⌠being scouted?ă
That guy was being solicited by a succubus-like erotic female demoness wearing goat-like horns and a red bunny suit as well as Lilith, who stroked his chin.