Heroes Who Can't Fit into the Team and New Encounters

Kerr grinned and patted Troy on the shoulder.Now he knows how to control the strength and will not shoot Troy away.

"Master Kerr... But this is not about fighting... It's a more personal matter..."

Troy was a little frustrated. She took Madeleine's help to her heart and couldn't ignore it at will.

"Huh? What are you kidding? I told you to stay and you stayed." Kerr chuckled, his piercing eyes seemed to emit a warm light: "You still owe me a favor. I I just remembered that I saved your life three years ago, so you have to listen to me."

"..."

"..."

Both Falian and Madeleine felt continuous labor pains bouncing from the depths of their skulls. Simply put, it was the feeling of being kicked in the head by a horse's hind leg.

"No, that's not right, Kerr, you know Truy? And you've known each other a long time ago?" Falian clutched her temples, and there was a psychological tingle there.

"Yeah. I just remembered it while chatting with you." Kerr laughed: "It happened three years ago, no wonder I forget it."

Kerr looked into Truy's eyes. Both of them had green eyes, and they could find some common parts in each other's lives.

On a snowy night three years ago, winter in Ayers came very early that year.

There are scattered small snowskins everywhere on the road, that is, small pieces of snow that fall to the ground and accumulate.White cotton cannot give people warmth, but can absorb the heat of life.The warm life will only become an immobile corpse in the snowy winter.

The 14-year-old Troy released white hot air, letting the heat of life drift away in the cold.She was wearing a man's baggy clothes and an adult's scarf, walking on the road in the town.

It was snowing lightly outside, the sky was pitch black, there was no light source around, it was like darkness wrapping itself gently.Sometimes there is hard ground under my feet, sometimes it is icy snow, there is nothing warm, I just feel cold.

In this dark world, there is only one light, and that is the red iron fence ahead.

In the mansion of a nobleman in Ayers, the iron fence outside was painted red with some kind of dye. I heard that nobleman likes red things.

Troy has no family left.The father is dead, and the mother was taken away by the nobles in the town, and it is not known whether she is still alive.According to this narrative sequence, one might think that Truy's father died first, and then his mother was taken away.In fact, the mother was captured by the nobleman first, and the father was beaten to death by the nobleman in order to find a way to rescue the mother.

Stopping in front of the red iron fence, Truy stared inside for a long time.

Is mom in there?is she still aliveMother is gentle and beautiful.I like the meals she cooks, the clothes she washes, and the stories she tells me.

When my father was working, my mother would sometimes teach me to write and tell me stories.

The snot remained, and Troy didn't wipe it or sniff.The snot exposed to the cold wind quickly became covered with hoarfrost.

Eyes are a little sore, stomach is very hungry, but tears cannot flow.The dry cold wind took the moisture from the eyes, making Troy's horrible green eyes like the eyes of a hungry dog.

Sitting down with his back against the iron fence, Truy buried most of his face in the scarf.

It's so cold... The clothes belong to my father, and the scarf belongs to my father. If you don't wear more, you will freeze to death.

"Mother……"

A bit of snow hung on Troy's little head.

Under this dark winter sky, people like rice grains huddled outside the red iron fence, unable to hear the laughter and laughter in the noble mansion inside.

Only the cold snowflakes and the whistling wind are left to me.

Troy closed his eyes.

In this world, only darkness can be seen, whether you see it or not is the same.

Rather, opening your eyes will make you more tired and lose your life earlier.

will freeze to death.

This is something Trouy already understood.

Will mom see me here if she gets a chance to come out?

Even the sun god couldn't answer her question.Because the night is the domain of the moon, winter is not the home of the sun.

Before Truy closed his eyes completely, a 16-year-old boy approached the red iron fence holding a long sword.

The boy exuded heat all over his body, and the snowflakes dripped on him and turned into snow water in a short while.His whole being is a human furnace.

He was only wearing a single shirt, which was not as luxurious as the aristocratic lords, but in the eyes of Troy, he had a full sense of presence.

In the cold and dark world, only teenagers have warmth.

The boy's eyebrows twitched, he glanced at Truy, and retracted the long sword into the scabbard.

He knelt down and gave Troy a big hug.The hug was steaming hot, and Troy felt the scalding warmth on the surface of his cold skin.

"Huh? It's winter, what are you doing here alone? Are you a child of this family?"

"..."

Truy's lips were purple from the cold, unable to make a sound, she shook her head instead of speaking.

"That's good. I just have something to do with this family."

The young man cast his sharp eyes behind the iron fence, aiming at the luxurious mansion.

Troy didn't hear clearly what the boy was saying, but she was convinced that when the boy warmed Troy with his vitality, Troy knew that this person was the hero she should follow.

On that cold winter night, after the helpless girl was warmed, the only word that came to mind.

--hero.

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The red fence, I am on this side, my mother is on the other side.

Before this snowy night, Truy stood here and looked inside, peering through the gap in the fence to look inside.

It has been a long, long time since Mom was caught, and Dad is still trying to sneak into the mansion and rescue Mom.

As a result, my father was beaten to death, my mother was still inside, and I was outside.

The red fence is made up of red iron bars.I don't know if it was the blood that flowed out from the heads of those who wanted to go in, and it was stained red?

Such an indestructible iron bar that separates commoners from noble grandfathers was cut off by a boy's sword.

The young man held the holy sword tightly, made a cross on the iron fence, and split the red iron bar. In front of him was the mansion of the nobles, a mansion where the nobles talked and had fun.

Troy watched it all.The boy squatted down and hugged her just now, and now he stood up holding her hand.The boy holds Troy's small hand with his left hand, and holds a long sword in his right hand.

The hand, which was originally red from the cold, slowly returned to its original color under the scorching body temperature of the young man.

"My name is Kerr, and I'm a brave man."

The boy held Troy's hand tightly, and walked into the mansion.

"I want the people here to hand over their private soldiers. Now that the front line is tight, it's very difficult for me to not cooperate."

"Especially in the winter, the demons have found a lot of guys who can use fire magic to keep the army warm. Why is our army always short of people?"

"The saintess is always teasing Carol for not being smart enough. It's impossible for Carol to know so much, so he just came out of the country."

Kerr took Troy's hand and slowly walked into the noble's chassis.He kept talking about himself, never asking Troy why he was there, just holding her hand.

Occasionally, when Troy couldn't walk because of the cold, Kerr would stop and let her stand firmly before continuing to walk.

"However, Lady Saint's voice is really nice, and her singing is no worse than anyone else's."

"Carol is a girl, but she is also very brave in battle. In many cases, I can deal with it, but she can still fight the magic army bravely."

"That guy Cyrus looks like an idiot, but you can't actually be careless. At least in Ayers, you will never die. Except for super powerful heroes, there are only spies. That guy is not weak But it can make people believe that he is not a spy, certainly not a simple person."

Truy couldn't understand or understand what Kerr was talking about.

But she knew that Kerr's hand was so warm, so warm to the point of blazing heat.

"Son, the temperature won't be very high, right? I'm used to using magic to control my body temperature. It might make my body hotter in winter."

Kerr turned to Troy to ask a question.

Troy shook his head.Lips that were purple from the cold wanted to smile, but couldn't, and could only wrinkle uglyly.

"After coming in with me, don't leave my side." Kerr told Truy: "Stand behind me when you see something you don't want to see, and cover your ears if there is a sound you don't want to hear. If you can promise me, I will Please eat delicious food."

Truy nodded to show that he understood.Even a 14-year-old girl knew clearly that someone like Kerr who broke into the house could not be a good person in the sense of common sense, and the sword in his hand must have been stained with the blood of many people.

Inside the mansion, blood was flying everywhere, screaming again and again, Troy hugged Kerr's waist tightly, and hid behind him.

but--

"Please spare me! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"If my subordinate can be resurrected, I will let you go."

If my mother is still alive, I will let you go.

"You are a spy sent by the demons! Do you know who I am!"

"I am a brave man. I don't know who you are, and it doesn't make sense. You are dead."

Well, you are brave and my hero.

"Don't come here! If you come here again, I will kill this maid. You are famous for not killing civilians! Ahhhhh! Ahhhhh! Don't! Who, who will save me!"

"I can't even hold a sword... my arm is as weak as a woman's, and I can't feel it when I cut it. Woman, run away from the master's control, or follow this brat and stand behind me, or you will easily be killed by mistake."

A maid sister came to me tremblingly. She was stabbed to the neck by a nobleman just now, and the nobleman's hand was cut off by Kerr, so she was saved.

Will mother be saved too?

Kerr walked around the mansion like a walk, almost killing all the nobles.What sounds like a short period of time is actually a long, long time.

Because Kerr had heard the words of those nobles on the way, he wasted no time talking.

"Yong, brave, wait, don't you want private soldiers? I will send 100 people..."

"You have at least 300 people here, and [-] of them are cavalry. I hope you won't catch me a hundred civilians to make up for me."

"Then fifty fighters that I personally trained..."

"The country hasn't been recovered yet, right? Wiswaz hasn't recovered it yet, so give it all to me."

"You greedy devil! You are..."

Before the man could finish speaking, Kerr chopped off his head.

Although Kerr told me to close my eyes if I see something I don't want to see, I feel like I haven't been this happy in a long time.Everything in front of me was so joyous, it made me tremble with joy.I have never found human screams so beautiful, rolling heads so cute, and my heroes so handsome and charming.

I've never met a single person who was able to grant all my wishes, except Kerr.

The red night lasted all night.

At the end of this encounter, Kerr and I were holding a roast chicken and eating it.This is under a pavilion, and you can see a corner of the courtyard surrounded by the noble mansion.The maid sister who was rescued by Kerr was trembling aside, she was the one who took us to the kitchen to find food.