CH 15
Ex-Hero, Now Freeloader
15 â The Threat of a Rift
The sounds of sleeping can be heard from all around.
My bed is soft with its characteristic mysterious canopy, but more than that, itâs big.
I suppose itâs better to say itâs spacious. If you wanted, you could live on it.
And on top of that bed right now are the kids.
Looks like they got more attached to me than I thoughtâ¦but thatâs not all.
Even though they look lively and cheerful, these girls were passed around by villains and lost their homes.
There will be times when anxiety, fear, and loneliness will overwhelm them inexplicably.
Back when I was with the Saviors, even if we protected those children, they would be given over to the care of other people.
Even now, the Demon King Army does its best to take care of them.
If just being near me allows them to sleep peacefully, then I donât mind.
Definitely not because I fell for them askingãCan we sleep togetherâ¦?ãwith big puppy eyes. Nope.
ãRain.ã
ãI know.ã
I gently peel off the rabbit-eared Carro who slept while clinging to me, wipe the tears off the eyes of kids who were crying while they slept, and gently pat the backs of those who were having a nightmare.
I check on the girls and then get out of bed.
Then, I pulled out Mika from her Demon King Army-issued pedestal that I have no idea when it was prepared. It looks like a big rock that Mika is stuck into.
ãLooks like theyâre close.ã
ãYeah.ã
We quietly left the room and continued our conversation softly.
ãDid the War God notice your movements?ã
ãMost likely. I tried my best to avoid the five of them, but thereâs no fooling that guy.ã
As Eleanor promised, Iâm free to do as I please.
While I know that there are good demons, there is still the threat of bad ones that threaten their surroundings.
I only longed for a normal life. It doesnât mean that I hate the mission of the Saviors.
Anyway, Iâve been going out night after night, sometimes in the afternoon, to beat up dangerous guys and save those in trouble.
ãToday isâ¦ah, as expected, the Demon King Army noticed it too.ã
ãThatâs cos itâs close to their country. I did it on my own during the day, but Iâm thinking of telling Eleanor before I go this time.ã
ãHmph.ã
ãWhat?ã
ãReflecting on your mistakes like a good kid.ã
ãâ¦Huh?ã
ãIâm praising you. I said like a good kid.ã
ãâ¦Ah, that.ã
It was something I saw a while ago.
A child in his garden was climbing a tree, but then a branch broke off and he fell.
I happened to see it happen. He wasnât hurt, but his dad ran towards him and was furious.
The kid apologized while in tears, and the dad hugged his kid with an expression of relief once he realized the kid wasnât hurt.
Fail, reflect, improve.
I see. So this is also an ordinary experience for a kid.
ãIn the beginning, I failed a lot of my magic training.ã
ãIt was magic for fighting⦠Itâs different from todayâs magic. But, you did well to endure the training without letting out a single complaint. No matter what you were told, you just answered withãGot it.ã. You didnât talk much with me at firstâ¦ã
ãWell, I just didnât care.ã
I was tossed aside as a baby, so I donât have any memory of my parents, but to put it another way, they didnât need me, right?
The orphanage was full of kids like that, and even among them, there were different groups or hierarchies.
Itâs hard to hold on to the hope of life in an environment like that. There was no room to imagine things like a bright future.
It probably differs depending on the institute, but mine was like that.
So when I got the Crest of the Hero, I didnât think anything about how the adults at the orphanage were excitedly talking aboutãHow much could we get for selling Rain?ã.
In the end, the five Saviors found me fast, so their plan to sell me to who knows where failed.
ãâ¦You got out of a situation like that and made it this far.ã
ãMaybe itâs cos I have a chatty partner like you.ã
ãIdio-â¦! Iâm just a bad sword that went along with those five, so Iâm not worthy of such praiseâ¦ã
ãI already said I forgive you for that⦠Weâre here.ã
We cut off our conversation as I stood in front of a door.
As I knock on the door, I could sense that those inside were surprised.
I got found out in hide-and-seek quickly, but if I really wanted to hide my presence, I could.
ãStill⦠I got found in hide-and-seek so quicklyâ¦ã
ãâ¦I know, geez. Youâre really annoyed by that, huh?ã
I open the door and enterâ¦the conference room.
Aside from the Demon King and the Big Four, there were several other demons all sitting around a table.
The Demon King, father of Myuri and her brother whose name I learned was Frip, honestly feels pretty intimidating.
Like he could rip a dragonâs neck to shreds with one arm. A presence like he could explode an Orc with a flick to the forehead.
Exceptâ¦
ãMy my, if it isnât Rain. Canât sleep? Maybe itâs your pillow. Papa will take care of it later.ã
â¦heâs kind.
Also, Iâm not calling you papaâ¦
This old man was sad as hell that his eldest son, Frip, calls him father.
A wise king who rules a peaceful demon country.
ãIâm sure he was tormented by the sleeping postures of the children. Oh, how sad⦠Also, I am somewhat envious of those children⦠Even I have yet to⦠to have the chance to witness the visage of Sir Rainâs sleeping faceâ¦ã
It was Eleanor.
Even in the dead of night, her beautiful silver hair does not lose its luster.
ãFrom what I can see, people from the group of seven, other than silver tits, are here too.ã
I think there are at least three of them in here. I can kinda tell by the stares Iâm getting.
The Big Four are here, made up of two men and two women, along with a few other people who I guess are necessary for this discussion.
ãWell then, Sir Hero. You may be his Highnessâs guest, but what would you require at such an hour?ã
Itâs a lion Beastman. I recall him being one of the Big Four.
His mana isnât very high, but heâs the warrior type anyway. This is the kinda guy that avoids attacks using his intuition and sense. Iâd hate to go up against him. Whatâs worse is the sheer power thatâd be put into a single strike.
ãRight, I usually try to not get involved, but today, I think we have the same target.ã
The air in the conference room became tense.
ãWha-wh-wh-whatever do you mean, Rain? Papa and the others were just discussing tomorrowâs menu.ã
ãCalling you a terrible liar would be an understatement.ã
If heâs telling the truth, then this truly is a peaceful country.
ãSir Rain⦠I appreciate your feelings, truly. But as I promised you, we shall never make use of your powers as a Hero.ã
Said Eleanor, sadly.
Sheâs right.
Not once since I came to this country have I been asked to do this or that.
Rifts are gates that connect this world to Makai.
They are natural occurrences that have happened since ancient times. Demon beasts would trickle out and groups of adventurers would have to subjugate them.
The problem is that strong people from Makai took note of this and tried to open a massive artificial Rift.
It was due to the success of that that the world is as it is now.
ãI know. But, this Rift is a big one, right?ã
The people of this country are so kind that they never once thought to utilize me.
Even with the appearance of a big Rift, they planned to settle it without relying on me.
ãB-butâ¦ã
ãThereâs still one more promise. That Iâm free to do what I want, right? But, this is the Demon Territory, so I came to ask first.ã
I look over at everyone.
ãI want to clean up the Rift because I want to. Okay?ã