[Fate, I beg you! Please lend us your power! I know it’s hard to ignore the bad blood from the past, and I can’t do anything about it. But, just this once……]
Seto repeatedly flung stones at me back when I left the village. He was the son of the village chief and was also 4 years older than me. He was the focus of the teenagers in the village. That day, it’s as if a rainstorm had hit me. Filled with despair for not being able to do anything.
Now, Seto who was on the floor kissing my feet seemed miserable and very different from the past. Also, his head had become somewhat bald, maybe due to the stress of not being able to find a warrior willing to help the village.
[This, how should I say it……Please. Lend us your power. I’ll do anything in exchange for that]
Having said so, Seto shook his neck. To think this guy is carefree enough to wait till next morning. Is he really worried about the village at all?
My experience in fighting monsters other than goblins is certainly lacking. When fighting goblins, it’s even possible to yawn while hunting them. I can even proudly call myself a goblin slayer.
Using that, it felt like hunting hundreds was nothing. Well, at least the number of goblins around the capital will be on the low side for a while.
Seto watched me in confusion, since from his point of view, I was talking to myself.
Warrior… is that how Seto views me as now? Well, maybe of the unemployed warrior kind. Since there were bad guys like those working for Gara, I guess it’s only fitting.
At sunset, we left the merchant town Tetra. Our destination will be the village at the mountainside west from here.
Although they mainly produce medicinal herbs, some of them still fallen ill from time to time. There were also periods where the harvests weren’t up to expectation.
Well, nobody knew the significance of the《Gluttony》skill back then. That’s most likely why the villagers hated me. There was even a rumour, that if I was left alone for too long, I’ll bring great misfortune to the village.
Seto raised his voice in confusion to my reply. Even if you had that kind of face, I don’t really want to tell you.
We went through the dark in silent for quite a while. After a while, I sighed,
[If I say that I don’t, then I’ll be lying. Regardless, that was where my parents were buried. I at least want to pay a visit.]
