I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

Looking at the girl Cyd sighed in front of her, who was wrapping herself in a coat.

"How about being a little more confident?"

"It's okay, I'll do it this way."

Cyd couldn't help listening to the distressing words sighed, what the hell the girl went through.

If in this world is really like the perfect Hero of Pure White in the hymn, this world should not have the same misfortune as Gray.

That must be a happy world.

But unfortunately, he is not as perfect as the legend, that is the person people expect, it is hope, not him.

But...at least he can try to save the girl in front of him.

"So~ let's go in!" Cyd pushed the girl's back with her pretty face flushed and her hands and feet resting on the door.

"wu wu wu!" Gray blushed and shook his head vigorously, for fear that Cyd would push her directly if he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Really~ you've already come here," Cyd sighed, "Do you think I'll give you a chance to go back?"

Gray's eyes widened slightly, Cyd's slender fingers brushed around her waist, and then...

"creak creak~"

"pu hahaha! No...don't do that!"

"ka-cha ――"

Cyd reached out and turned the doorknob when Gray's hand softened.

“!”

Gray jumped out from in front of Cyd like a nimble rabbit trying to hide behind Cyd.

But in front of her is Cyd, Greek Hero, an existence that even the previous King of the Gods couldn't escape from him!

"Yo~ El-Melloi II I rescued your recipe from your Little Princess," Cyd shook his back while holding Gray's collar.

"Um---" Gray blushed and raised the collar of his jacket to block his face.

“en?” Cyd raised his brows, the back of El-Melloi II bathed in the twilight was extremely vicissitudes.

"Master?" Gray tilted his head, the aura on El-Melloi II was extremely suppressed, even she hadn't seen it a few times.

"It's nothing... nothing," El-Melloi II raised his hand and pressed it against the window.

"Let's go," Gray shook his legs.

"Well...now is not the time to be brave," Cyd put Gray on the ground and walked behind El-Melloi II, raising his fingers to poke his slightly bent waist.

"Hiss!" El-Melloi straightened his waist all of a sudden, "I almost thought your waist was broken by you!"

"But your expression relaxed a lot. ," Cyd patted his shoulder with a chuckle, "Don't hold back on anything, I'm relying on others in any case, I'll help you, and Gray will help you too, right?"

"I... I will!" Gray turned his back to El-Melloi II immediately, but immediately crouched beside the sofa after seeing El-Melloi II, leaving only a silver hair Dangling there.

"Gray you..." Perhaps because of the contrast, El-Melloi II grew his mouth after seeing Gray's attire, but was stunned after seeing Gray's actions, and then Turning his head, "Well, I need your help."

"Master..." Gray cautiously opened his eyes.

Cyd chuckled and sat down on the sofa where Gray was hiding, flicking the hairs on Gray's head lightly, "It seems that this incident is serious, even you are shaken."

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"Well, it's very serious," El-Melloi II sighed and sat in his chair with a frown. It's hard to imagine that he is like El-Melloi II who doesn't tremble in front of other Lords, "Stolen, the Holy Relic most important to me, the cape of a certain hero!"

The Holy Relic of the King of Conquerors?

Cyd crossed his arms and stared at El-Melloi II, who had his face on the table, no, it should be Waver Velvet.

"There must be some clue."

"Well," El-Melloi II took a letter from the drawer and slapped it on the table, "It said I sincerely invite you to our banquet, please be sure to come to the Mystic Eye collection train on the rail zeppelin, which opens once a year to collect various Mystic Eyes for auction, the inhuman train.”

"It's really... If you want to avoid anything, you will take the initiative to post it," Cyd reached out and pressed Gray's head, who was subconsciously trying to stand up, "You will definitely go, right?"

"Well, even with my life..." El-Melloi II clenched his fists.

"Then go ahead, and Gray and I will follow you," Cyd grabbed Gray by the back collar and lifted her up.

"Hmm! Mmmmmm! I'll help the Master!" Gray, who was suddenly picked up, waved his hands in a panic and finally grabbed the cushion Cyd handed her and covered it in front of his face.

El-Melloi II opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, then nodded, "Thank you."

"Speaking of which Mystic Eyes Collection Train is strong?" Cyd put Gray on the down.

"It's not strong or not, it's really kind of special," El-Melloi II lit a cigarette, "Do you know about Mystic Eye?"