Even Posing as a Hero is Easy–Why? Cause I’m a God–

King's capital at dusk.

Yotun, the giant spirit who had come just beside the city wall, waved his fist down to the aristocratic army at his feet.

Soldiers scream when their feet are taken by the mud and they can't even escape.

The people watching from above the city walls and buildings in Wangdu also groan and cover their eyes.

It was Milford who was just screaming the most incidentally.

Milford hitting around in the mud with blue armor coming.

"Wow! Wait, wait! We're not talking about this, Garu! Azus!"

I call the Demons names, but they're gone.

There is no way that Yotun can hear just human words.

A merciless fist is waved down.

Soldiers in the shadow of their fists are shivering through their hips -.

I set up a machete and flew at maximum speed.

The rain I let down earlier - to Yotun, who got all wet with holy water.

"A clean stream flowing through the mountains, shed evil power and purify it -" Purified fresh water and water moon slaughter "!

Zuzhan!

While purifying Yotun, he slashed the giant from back to heel.

"Ooh Wong......"

Yotun raised a sad severed demon.

- Sleep in peace.

Whimpering Tora's words in his heart, it seemed like a smile on his harsh face.

"I owe you - the strongest... brave man"

And the translucent giant begins to glow quietly.

It became a grain of countless clean light, scattered like fluorescence and disappeared.

I was the only one left standing.

A visit of silence.

Under the red sky at dusk, the wind blows and gently shakes my hair.

The people who finally understood the situation cheered as if it had exploded.

"Awesome!" "I defeated such a monster!" "That's the Mother Earth God loved you, brave man!" "Kaika is the true brave man!

Wang du just rocks with a voice of joy.

The soldiers, who were ready to die and were trembling, honor me with tears.

"Thanks!" "What a man! Thank you, brave man!

I raised my hand and responded to the cheer.

- No, no. Well done.

I was in a bit of a hurry along the way, but if it's over, it's all good!

Then he left the mud with the soldiers and went to the side of the city gate.

The gates that were closed were opened and people came out.

Everyone has honored me with a smile. There's even an old woman worshipping hand in hand.

The soldiers around me have thanked me with gratitude.

However, the Knights Commander is disappointed by the city walls.

"Ever..."

The plan failed and seemed a little sprinkled.

Next to it, Milford kept his mouth shut.

"Oh no... here's the thing... the plan..."

I'll squeal the waste and get close to him.

"Sorry to hear that, Milford."

"Hey, what!?... No, I rushed to the rescue, but I couldn't help myself. I'm sorry."

As he looked muddy, he manipulated his polite attitude.

- Apparently, they're going to palm back.

Are you going to decide that you didn't have a plan because you failed the coup?

This period is unclean.

I looked down at him with a contempt gaze and said it out loud.

"It's a bad foray, Milford. And Prev. I know I set this whole thing up with the help of the Demons!

"" "Yes!

The city people who were coming out shouted at each other.

The soldiers are also surprised.

"What!" "It was a selfie!" "Terrible! It's supposed to be noble duty to protect the people!

My aunt, old man and youth shook up their fists and yelled.

Milford stands up in a hurry, desperate to elucidate.

"Chi, no! What are you talking about! We ran into a crisis in the king's capital!

I'll lift my legs from the side.

"It would be far from the realm, wouldn't it? You've often found out that today is the day to be attacked."

Ugh, and Milford stuffs his breath.

People's faces get rough.

"Yes, they do!" "This is crazy!" "Explain!

"Well, that's... when I defeated the Demon Clan who was active in our territory, I figured out the Demon Clan plan! That's why I rushed!

Milford masterfully manipulated the words, even as he erupted sweat.

"I see, you make sense - but sweet!

"What!?

I put my hand next to my mouth and scream out loud towards the distance.

"Hey! Celica, do it!

- Well, not from here, you can't hear me.

I cast a spell in my heart and call on Harya the Fairy.

"Do it."

"Yes. Po Chi Na"

Once that happened, a square screen appeared all over the city and the sky.

Screen for video feed to be used when holding the Trial Tower.

Looking at the tower management facility with a thousand eyes, a little monitor was lining one side of the wall in the monitor room, and the fairy harya was moving quietly to operate the machine.

Next to Celica and Kimmelik's father.

My father helped me break into the building. Only a former bandit, and his unlocked arm wasn't fading.

I hear people bewildering.

"Oh? What's up?" "What, this?" "Why the relay?

Celica rocked her blonde hair and showed up on the screen.

Say it in a hearty voice.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am one of the brave Kaika. I'm going to show you the footage of the past that the brave man has magically recorded. It's like a secret meeting between nobles, Vernus priests, and demons."

At the next moment, the screen showed the demons and bishops, as well as the nobles, secretly talking in the reception room of the Vernus religion.

"My son has contacted me that the brave man has noticed a thin relationship between nobility and demons. Don't be alarmed."

"Reinforcements of demons targeting the castle have been replenished with the Tower of Trials"

'Will the noble army rush to the rescue in time?

"There is a secret weapon that Geadorf left behind. Giant Necromancer (Giant Trace). You don't lose like that when the brave come out."

I will speak clearly about this plan.

People believed me when I was supposed to be questioned about the credibility of the video.

Immediately people wave up their fists of amazement and anger.

"Those are nobles!" "What a bunch of them! There's even your bishop!" "I can't forgive you anymore!

Milford tried to escape, but was surrounded by people from the town.

"Do what! I'm noble!

"My kid got hurt because of you! I'm not a nobleman! He's just a criminal!" "None with this one!

"Wow!

Milford was knocked down to the ground and kicked around by everyone to fit the soccer ball.

Well, don't be.

He would be fine because he was wearing hard armor.

I look over at the soldiers and say:

"Come on, what do you guys do? Death Penalty Guaranteed Aristocracy and Destiny Together or Prove Your Innocence"

One young soldier asked with a faded face.

"I don't know anything. What should I do, brave man?

"Catch the nobles and priests in the footage earlier, and I'll admit you just followed orders."

"" "Okay! Now!" "

The soldiers flogged to their weary bodies and ran to scatter inside the king's capital.

Of course, the Knights of the Castle were moving by order of the King.

It will be only a matter of time before they are all caught.

"And then there's... the Knight Commander's Prever"

I turned my eyes to Prever, an old man with a tannic face.

Prever says in a tense voice, staring at the ground.

"Brave which. This one's losing. You like this life."

"Right. Then let me testify to the connection between the nobility of the kingdom of Fabrica and the third prince."

To my words, Prever looked up slowly.

"Did you know that much... That's the brave man who defeated the Four Heavens?"

"Do you admit it"

"I guess we have a lot more to offer besides the earlier footage? Then you'd better scatter it clean."

- Well, that video, I just made it up with the power of God, should actually be subtly different in detail.

I cough up and change my mind, while I ask Prever.

"They made me look into you, but the quality was rigid and humane. Why did you do such a thing?

"It was for the prince. The prince is being treated badly, but it's not my fault."

"Hmm?"

"I followed, and it became a rumor with the queen. From the King just after he was born..."

"Did you have an affair?"

"No. We just met and talked a few times. The queen is a noble being, not a lover."

There was no cloudy eyes looking straight at me.

I nod and say.

"You didn't lie. Well, that explains why the third prince aimed for the throne until he took the nobility of another country on his side. Because my condition will never improve as it is now."

"Exactly. The prince had a burden, and after all, I couldn't stop him."

"So, you only know about the fight, so you gave me a hand in this?"

Prever meditates his eyes.

"Slash me clean. If I die, I want to travel with the sword of the strong."

Ready attitude.

The death penalty is reasonable for national treason, but there is room for sympathy.

I can't even tell you that King Fabrica has a cause, if that's the case.

"The battle here is over. If you're going to die, scatter on another battlefield... and we'll go to the castle."

I let Prever stand.

Then Migna ran down the cobblestone path, mocking the witch's clothes.

Faceless as usual.

But when he looked at my face, the cat ear above his head moved with joy.

He came and stopped with the momentum to jump into my chest by the gate of the city wall. Dark hair spreads flutter.

"Over there, it's over"

"Have you cleaned up the demons of the south? Thanks for your hard work. Take this Prever and Milford to the castle next."

"Okay - aristocracy, where?

I was talking and completely forgot.

Outside the gate, I look back at the group of people who are letting their kicks in with anger.

"That will be enough. Keep him around. That's not a good idea to kill."

"" "Okay! Brave man!" "

People split left and right.

At the center of the wheel was a piece of garbage in armor falling off.

"Never."

In a nutshell, Meigna dragged her blurry Milford to the castle. Take Prever.

I set my foot somewhere else as I dropped off my hindsight.

People in the city who were beside me tilt their necks.

"Because the brave man won't go to the castle?

'Cause I still have things to do.'

I was looking at a building on the main street of the city with a thousand eyes.

The church of Vernus.

The king's capital was noisy, but the church was more than that.

People push over for explanations, and inside, terminal monks and clerics cram into senior priests.

However, people can't go inside.

Fully armed cleric warriors were at the entrance with full body armor. I'm lining up a shield big enough to cover my body to keep people from waving.

- You're ready.

It would take a while just to wear that full body armor.

Were you aware of my plan?

But I soon realize it's a mistake.

I saw with a true eye the weapons held by the cleric warrior.

[Saint Iron Hammer (Holy Mace)] Double damage to undead.

Not for against the devil, not against the warcraft, but against the undead.

I mean, it was these guys' job to finish the undead all over the city from the Tower of Trials.

I guess I was going to help people to build up more and more trust in Vernus.

- Yeah.

Again, Vernus is evil.

Of course, I don't blame those who believe heartlessly, but I'll just have to dispose of everything I've been carrying out thinking it's necessary evil.

The public opinion totally supports me.

Now would be the time to do it.

I walk around figuring out how to pick it up. Waste sounded well on the cobblestone.