134. You are my angel
“What is it, Master? What happened?”
“Huh?”
“The atmosphere seems to be different from usual…”
After all, it’s a beast. As soon as he woke up in the morning, Choco looked at me and Cream with a suspicious expression.
Cream’s clumsiness in expressing emotions paid off this time. Cream looked as sullen as ever, and Choco, unable to shake off her drowsiness, was unsure and soon turned her head away.
The night was over, and by the time morning came, Cream had regained her usual mood. That’s how she even had an emotional arm, but it didn’t work, so it’s going to be even more difficult in the future.
There was no lack of harvest. However, in the end she didn’t get the answer to the most important thing.
[Ha, what are you really?]
I let out a deep sigh. First of all, it was clear that Cream was not an ordinary existence even excluding the uniqueness as a warrior. I didn’t read the memory of coffee for nothing.
He is probably the one who has watched Cream the longest since she appeared in this world. That meant that he knew best about the many mysteries of Crimea.
Even though he looks like a child, he doesn’t grow at all for several years. Obviously, even though they are human, they are not restricted by eating and sleeping. Knows unlearned knowledge, wields untaught power.
People’s reactions to things they can’t understand tend to be divided into one of two ways. Fear or awe. Coffee chose only the latter.
[Haaa…]
The holy sword next to me sighed as if he had a lot of worries like me. The condition was so severe that he could not hear the bustle of movement around him.
As always, the swords were placed all over the room, and Cream and Choco were busy getting ready to go out. If I leave this time, I don’t know when I’ll be back again.
Not only the wizard’s legacy, but also the treasures we’ve acquired from our adventures have been packed into the pockets of subspaces. First aid kits and food in case of emergency.
[What are you so worried about?]
[No.]
It’s bland. I soon turned my attention away from the holy sword and went back to my original thoughts. Cream didn’t answer my question last night. There were no positives, but there were no negatives either.
Cream was the one who brought me to this world. Perhaps, it could be said that all the misfortunes I experienced in this world were her fault.
“·······.”
“Master?”
“Oh, nothing, nothing.”
But, to be honest, I am quite satisfied with my life right now. Trampling on the weak and giving false hope to the despairing. It is a game that could never have been enjoyed on Earth.
Besides, now the hero is by my side. The very existence of Cream was the biggest promise that I would no longer be trampled on by the unjust violence of this world. She is she, she is the embodiment of all that absurdity.
Especially if the identity of the cream I think is correct.
“Aren’t you taking too much? It’s not like a master.”
“Maybe, I don’t know.”
“Grunt, okay. Would you give me a subspace pouch too?”
A realm of extinction that exerts its influence beyond the continent on which it stands, beyond the lonely planet in the universe, and even to other dimensions. Here’s a quick summary of the unnecessarily grandiose explanation: god.
It is the realm of God that allows beings from other dimensions to come into this world. Not a demigod or quasi-god, but a true god, like a pair of celestial bodies orbiting the sky.
But no matter how much I think about Cream being that great…
“What, do you have something to pack?”
“It’s me, since it’s okay to be naked, I thought I’d bring some of the sweet things the owner likes. “
Of course, it’s true that the cream is strong, but it’s only at the level of a mortal. If a person who gets snacks from a pet is truly a god, wouldn’t that be a problem?
The more I think about it, the more the leap of logic seems to get worse. Let’s just get the obvious facts out of the way. Even if you believe in everything Cream says, she is not a god right now. She is only human
Even if Cream recovers all her memories later, if she suddenly exudes a holy force and behaves like a goddess herself ······. I guess that would make a huge difference.
“Carval, silver, necessary, little, no?”
[Huh? It’s me, because I prefer something fresh.]
Still, one thing is clear: cream is cream.
My absolute ally who has no flaws except for the fact that he has a strong desire to monopolize, lacks common sense, is stubborn about strange things, and has a sword before words.
So, for now, I believe. I also read Cream’s memories. Of course, the really important information was hidden in the white darkness, but-
“Let’s go.”
“Yah! It’s hunting!”
-I knew damn well the size of her heart that Cream had for me.
*
Well, unlike when we came out with a majestic spirit, we didn’t attack the Dark Church right away.
You don’t know the way! And the task we now face is not just the Dark Church. I also had to block the wave of monsters that would probably start moving in the near future.
If the Dark Church was to uncover the entangled circumstances of me and Cream, then the monster wave had to be stopped to protect my- no, our property. First of all, the nominal owner is Cream.
[But yours is mine and mine is yours. Is not it?]
“Right.”
[No! Don’t mislead the innocent warrior!]
When I became possessed by Cream and showed my ambition to divide the property, the holy sword, lost in my thoughts, belatedly stopped it. It’s a little different these days, but this really hasn’t changed.
[No, the person in charge says it’s okay, but what’s wrong?]
[It’s not that kind of problem! In the first place, since you’re a sword, you can’t use it, so why do you need a fortune!]
[That’s right… Because it feels good.]
The Holy Sword’s efforts to protect the hero’s property were to the point of tears. But this time, it was on my side that Cream raised her hand.
“Right. Mine is everything, Karbal, off.”
[Look, did you hear?]
[Haa·······.]
The scenery repeated as always. The Holy Sword gets angry at my actions, and the hero defends me. However, the holy sword seemed to be exhausted by now, and the reaction was no longer interesting. Oh, is it broken
“Because Karbal, mine.”
[Yes?!]
Still, there are times when I show a popping reaction like that, so I can’t give up making fun of the holy sword. As I nodded in satisfaction, I heard a loud cough.
“······So, what are you doing here?”
[What, how long have you been here?]
“Well, this is my office…?”
It was Cale, the head of the Adventurer’s Guild Hairer, who inadvertently intervened in our harmonious conversation. Nice to see this guy after a long time.
We came to Hair to get clues. At first, I thought about going to Jajacseong, but I don’t really mind getting involved with aristocrats. On the other hand, the adventurer’s guild is affectionate.
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“Keuheum, whoa. What are you doing today?”
Unfortunately, Cale didn’t seem to be very happy with us.
However, the one in front of him was none other than a warrior. If he didn’t want to be cornered as the Demon King’s pawn and hung up on the side of the road, Cale couldn’t carelessly show off his displeasure.
[Well, it’s nothing special. I came to inform you that there will be a monster wave soon.]
“hahahaha, it’s really no big deal…. Yes?”
Cale, who emptied his brain and agreed to my words, immediately opened his mouth at his words that exploded. He opened his eyes wide and looked at us.
Cream, as always, had a sullen expression. But well, that’s because Cream is such a cute girl, and from a different point of view, it could be said to be a serious expression.
“Really…?”
Keil’s face, which had chronic fatigue on his face like an office worker who worked overtime every day, became serious little by little. Although it looks funny, it is actually funny, but the position of adventurer branch manager is never easy.
Oversees all requests and relays in a region, and oversees the adventurers, a group that can not be controlled even though they have considerable force. A position granted only to those who are trusted and capable among adventurers.
“Recently, monsters have often been showing abnormal reactions, but I thought it was because of the increased dark energy, so I didn’t really question it…”
[It’s a natural procedure. As mutations increase, there are bound to be those with intelligence among them.]
“Wait, then…”
I didn’t talk about the Dark Church. Of course, I should get information about the Dark Church from him, but I don’t need to lay a tile first.
But looking at that dumbfounded expression, I don’t think I knew it at all… Well, the gathering of the monsters took place in a deep forest where people couldn’t reach. It is natural that the information power of the guild does not reach.
I’m sure there’s no information about the church, right? I think you’ll be a bit disappointed then.
“Well, do you know where the monsters gather?”
[Roughly? Cream, mark it on the map.]
Gurhash left us a message before leaving. Cale brought a detailed map worthy of an adventurer’s guild, and Cream scorched a part of it with precise fire control.
Huge mountain ranges and forests. Among them, the part that Cream touched with her finger burned black, as if suggesting an ominous fate. Cale’s complexion turned pale as he watched it.
“This is…”
[Why, is there a problem?]
Keil couldn’t answer anything and just opened his mouth. When the worse Choco touched him, the middle-aged man who fell over the chair immediately stood up and shouted.
“This is where the punitive force was sent recently!”
A monster wave is a cataclysm on a continental level that, once shaken, raids several small cities and several large countries.
It would be a suicide attempt to enter the source of the wave even if you lead the whole army of this city, not the adventurer’s guild subjugation squad.
[How much did you spend?]
“There was a colony of high-level monsters near the city, so I gathered up gold- and silver-level adventurers and sent them out just in case!”
For some reason, the pub on the first floor was exceptionally quiet. It seems that only chaff was left in the city and most of the skilled adventurers were sent out to subdue them.
And well, by now those adventurers must have been minced meat to eat. No matter how good the skills of the adventurers are, the basic amount will be overwhelming.
Cale, a seasoned adventurer, would not be unaware of that fact. Soon, the words I expected came out of his mouth.
“Help! Warrior!”