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

She might think Kerr is holding her hostage, why would my hero do that kind of thing?

Snowflakes were falling in the sky, and Kerr and I were covered by the roof of the pavilion to block the snowflakes.There were many corpses in the house, and the noble's sons and daughters were still howling.

So Kerr and I went outside.

On the side is the dining car that the maid sister is pushing. There are a lot of delicious food on it, but unfortunately it is a bit cold.

Looking at Kerr in the courtyard, he found something. He pointed to a raised mound and asked what it was.

The maid sister said: That is a commoner woman captured by the master. Her husband was still looking for her, and she was beaten to death.That woman was also played to death by the master, and our servants couldn't stand it anymore, so we buried the two couples together.

"...Is that so. Huh? What's the matter with you, child?"

My knees gave way and I fell to the ground.The roast chicken in his arms fell and rolled away, just rolling onto the snow-covered mound.

I cried first, then coughed a few times, and then continued to cry.

The cold wind in winter can't dry my tears, and the snowflakes can't freeze my crying.

Kerr sat on the ground behind me, pulling me who was kneeling down into his arms.He spread his thighs and I sat with my back against his chest.

But the tears kept flowing and couldn't stop.

Although the back was very hot, the tears still couldn't stop.

On such a long snowy night, only the maid elder sister and Kerr were with me, although the maid elder sister fell asleep with her back against Kerr's back.

Because his body was so warm, no one could refuse this temptation in winter.

I don't know when the snow will stop falling, and I don't know when I will fall asleep.When I woke up, I was sleeping in Kerr's arms, and his clothes were wrinkled by me.

Ah, my hero, the hero who can bring me warmth and joy.

I want to follow him, I want to be with him.

But everything can't be as I wished. At dawn, two female brave men came to him.

One is a woman in a white robe, Falian.One is a swordsman in light armor, Carroll.

Its daybreak.

Cinderella's dream, too, will melt in the sun.There is no witchcraft that can resist the light in this world, and any witch's transformation will show its original shape under the sunshine.

"Son, don't hang around in front of the noble's house in the future, go home quickly."

Kerr said to me with a smile, and then walked towards Falian and Carroll.

Eh?

"Keer... you can't do this... you killed so many nobles..."

"It's okay, I let children and women go. And I think it's a big problem to fight against the demons, right? Is there any other way, Mrs. Saintess?"

Family?Do I still have a home?

"I can't think of that. So I agree with Kerr."

"It's still my childhood sweetheart who understands my thoughts."

do not go!

"You two are really... Hey, I have to explain to the Pope what you did... What should I do..."

"Then I would like to trouble the Holy Maiden to clarify for me. Otherwise, how many years will it take for Ayers to regain the country."

"Well, the Holy Maiden is bothering you. I don't understand these things. It would be great if the Holy Maiden could help Kerr."

"You two—"

I held out my arms to the three men.

Don't go!

Cinderella's magic is gone.

Troy could not keep the hero, nor could he find the prince.

If one day, she really found her hero again, then she must have worked very, very hard.

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After finishing the narration, Kerr patted Troy's head very happily. The technique was quite rough, and Troy's hair was all messed up.

Troy lowered his head, his face flushed red.

"The boy back then turned into a warrior guarding the border, he is really amazing!" Kerr showed off the excellence of Truy to his companions with enthusiasm: "When I saw him, he was still a The child in his father's big clothes has now become such an amazing man! I hope he can follow his will and stay here, so don't say anything more."

Falian's face was ashen, and Madeleine was still dying.

"Keer, I'm warning you, this is our suggestion because we see how close you are with her." Madeleine bit her lips and said, "Sooner or later, you will kill her like this. You don’t have the ability to fight with the brave.”

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for that woman to have the ability to stand with us.It should be the first time for Kerr to meet this kind of woman and feel fresh.Sooner or later he's going to get tired of a woman like Troy, because she's not from our world at all.No, Kerr probably regarded Truy as a man, right?Could it be... no way...

Just as Madeleine was trembling with her new idea, Falian chimed in: "Madeleine is right, we just don't want to make you sad."

Kerr, will you listen to me?I never hurt you, did I?And among the three girls, I am the latest to associate with Kay, so you should know that I like you the most.How could the saint make the brave man sad?The saint would not do this kind of thing, all the starting point of the saint is for the good of the brave.

"..." Kerr squinted at Falian, then at Madeleine, and replied half-heartedly: "I guarantee Truy's life. Whether I will be sad, that's my business, you can decide Don't worry about it. My Lady, I will leave Antonio's affairs to you, don't forget."

After speaking, Kerr walked to the door of the hall and opened it.

"True, let's go. It's meaningless to continue talking here. You have decided to go with me, right?"

"Ok!"

Truy replied with a bright face.After she bowed to Falian and the others to salute, she left here with Kerr.At the same time, Carroll also followed up, ignoring Kay's pitiful appearance at all.

Both Falian and Madeleine's faces were sinking, they were thinking about their own thoughts, but there was no time to pay attention to Kay.

This was the first time Kerr had left with the others during his journey to defeat the Demon King in recent years.Kerr was always mixed with members of the brave team, and rarely walked with other people.Kerr and Troy leave together, giving Fallen and Madeleine a sense of loss and abandonment.

The other party did nothing, but gave them a feeling of being abandoned.

Most men and women in the world are like this, from meeting to parting.After having a family and children, the number of meetings with irrelevant people will be reduced.Gradually, some characters who have nothing to do with their family life will completely fade out of their lives until they disappear.

For Falian and Madeleine, who did they choose as their family members, and who did they choose as irrelevant people?

From the time Kerr disagreed with them, the rift was clearly visible.It was impossible for Kerr in the past to oppose them because of a soldier.He is a person who can get along well with his companions, so in this matter, it is self-evident who Kerr regards as his true companion.

In Kerr's eyes, as the wives of nobles, they are not the same as civilians like him and Troy.

Wiswazi ushered in late autumn.

Autumn is harvest time, and farmers are as busy as spring.

Farming and harvesting are the themes that a country can never escape, and having enough food is always the most important thing for a person.Sowing seeds in spring will naturally require harvesting in autumn. You can't let the abundant fruits and grains rot in the ground, right?

Kerr, a former farmer and now a brave man, no longer needs to work in the fields, and he has been honing his martial arts recently.Re-exercise in terms of physical fitness, strength, and magic power.

He already realized that he didn't lose the ability to become stronger, but his physical fitness was suddenly cut in half.

Not to the point of being irreparable.

Kerr and Carroll were exercising in the training ground, the dust was flying, and the murderous look and sweat mixed in the air, making the soldiers' skins hot.The soldiers were amazed at the brave man's skill. Many of them were former private soldiers of nobles and hated Kerr who forced them to go to the battlefield. But in terms of martial arts, Kerr was able to convince them all.

Truy, who was watching from the sidelines, was particularly envious. She also wanted to be someone who could practice against Kerr.The point is not to improve martial arts, but to be able to practice swords with Kerr.

The holy sword was entangled with the high-quality steel sword, the crimson magic power collided with the snow-white magic power, and some of the magic power turned into dust-like light particles and scattered.

The magic that wraps the holy sword is white, and the magic that only appears on the blade is red.

Kerr fights Carroll with the holy sword only with the steel sword.

The sword moves used by the two are quite thick and steady, not fast and fast swords, but ordinary moves that focus on the basics of swordsmanship.

To put it bluntly, it is a chopping and stabbing that ordinary people can understand.

However, the moves used by the brave are not ordinary sword moves.The strength and speed of each blow were extremely fast, and the sound of violent steel collisions was extremely ear-piercing, but combined with the voices of the soldiers, it became the maker of a frenzied atmosphere.

"Bang!"

That was not the sound that a blade could make at all, it was more like the sound of a hammer hitting an anvil.

The brave man is using his own actions to prove that he has not yet fallen, and the fiery body temperature and magic power are like water vapor that smudges the practice field.

For Kerr, a high body temperature is more suitable for him to display his strength.

The last blow bounced the opponent's sword away, Kerr took a deep breath, and the practice ended here for the time being.

The two threw their swords at each other at the same time, Kerr took back his holy sword, and Carroll also put his steel sword back into its scabbard.

"Huh—Carol, what do you think?"

"It's a little worse than before."

Carroll refers to Kerr's performance in fighting her when he was in his prime.

"Sure enough, there is still a gap."

The biggest difference between Kerr and before lies in the strength of each blow and the magic power poured into the sword.The current sword chop is already the limit of Kerr's efforts to regain his previous state.

Although magic power and strength also regained their feeling bit by bit by retraining, the growth rate of retraining was too slow.Therefore, improving his magic power usage skills has become Kerr's only reliance at present.

"Keer, enough is enough. I feel about the same as before... well, just a little bit."

Carroll was a little worried about Kerr's condition. A person became weak for no reason. It can only be said that there is some disease in the body.Carroll didn't want Kerr to force himself.

"It can only be said that the strength is similar to before. However, the consumption of mana has also become faster...and the mana allocated for defense has to be reduced..."

Kerr walked to the edge of the practice field, where there was a huge red ore in the shape of long strips.

It was the spoils that the brave team got when they were able to attack the demon territory. This stone is extremely hard. It is said that this kind of thing can only be found near the red dragon's lair.

Due to the hardness of the ore, the brave men regarded this large stone as a test item.It can be seen that there are many large and small bump marks on the red ore, as well as sword marks split by sharp blades.

The deepest marks there are about two finger-knuckles deep, cut out by Kerr once.

Kerr held the holy sword tightly with both hands, and the red magic power was concentrated, and a red shimmer could be seen on the white blade of the holy sword.

The fighting style of the brave Kerr is to restrain the magic power in the weapon and the body, and let the extremely high concentration of magic power protect his blade and body.At the same time, the strengthened blade can also become Kerr's biggest offensive weapon.

Even a large steel meteor hammer would be split in half like a watermelon when it touched Kerr's holy sword.

Kerr concentrated his mind, controlled the gods with his heart, and controlled the demons with his gods.The magic power circulates in the body, what is needed now is not only the speed of magic power delivery, but also the amount of magic power delivery.Press the huge magic power into the sword in your hand, and control it to only tremble on the edge of the sword.

The crimson magic power turned into a thread of blood, trembling on the blade.

It seemed to be a swiftly attacking beast, trembling with joy at the death of its prey.