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

I'm such an incompetent Sensei.

"Well, Gray, please," El-Melloi II took a deep breath, although hesitant, but still raised his hand and pressed it on Gray's head, "You just rest for a while. , there are still many things to trouble you in the future."

"Master...Master," Gray was a little stunned.

El-Melloi II's hands were warmer than she had imagined.

"Relax, as you can see I'm just a waste of life and can't go very far," El-Melloi II lightly coughed, "you'll be able to catch up with me soon."

After saying that, El-Melloi II turned and walked out of the room.

"hmph, what an awkward guy...why are you looking at me like that! Don't look at me!" Olga-Marie couldn't stand Cyd's overly blunt [Aren't you that kind of person? ] eyes covered his face and rushed out of the room.

"As he said," Cyd put Gray in the seat in front of El-Melloi II and gently lifted Gray's hood, "you can catch him soon, Until then..."

Cyd untwisted Gray's hair, silver's long hair falling slowly.

"It's okay to rest for a while."

"I..." Gray lowered his head and clenched his fists, "As long as I can follow the Master, it's enough, no matter how hard it is. It doesn't matter if you're tired, because... all you need there is Gray, just Gray."

"Yeah, all El-Melloi II needs is Gray," Cyd picked up the towel and gently Wiping Gray's hair, "The guy keeps moving forward, but his eyes are always on someone behind him, so when will he reach the end, and how much will he lose on this Road of No Return? Something? That guy, the king he looks up to doesn't want to see such a scene."

"So I will always follow the Master's side, although I am a little arrogant, but I will try my best to help the Master. Pick up what you lost," Gray turned his head and looked towards the car window not far away.

On the translucent window, her silhouette was faintly reflected, and the silver-haired girl in black robe turned into a blond-haired girl in Knight's armor after a shake.

"Before I stop being Gray."

Chapter 95, look, isn't that catching up?

She was never expected .

She has always been held up with strong expectations.

What a contradictory reality this is.

But she has been facing this reality.

What a sadness.

She was never expected to be Gray, because what they needed was not Gray.

She has always been revered as a replica of the king, because the king they asked for has returned.

How much time is left to survive as Gray? How much time is left before she will become that king?

How long will she be able to help the Master?

Just thinking about how he was gradually becoming another person made Gray feel like he was sinking into a swamp. The more he struggled, the more powerless he became.

"pa ――"

Warm hands pressed down on her cold neck.

"Yeah---"

Gray, who had been staring at the reflection in the car window, screamed, and the silhouette in the car window changed back to that weak girl, just her face Just a little red.

"You...what are you doing!"

"Don't look like that," Cyd chuckled as he braided Gray's hair.

"Because..." Gray opened his mouth, then lowered his head in a very weak voice.

"Are you afraid?" Looking at the braided Cyd in his hand, he sighed, "I am no longer myself."

"en. ”

Gray's hands are shaking, and the rays of light in her eyes are extremely dim. This is probably the first time she has confided her fear to someone. If possible, she hopes to bury this fear in the heart forever, so that she will not Someone is worried about her... No, in this world, only the Master will worry about her, so she can't let the Master know her fears, and can't let the Master get distracted. Compared with the little things about her, the Master has more important things To do...

But in the face of Cyd, she involuntarily relaxed, and the fear that had been suppressed in her heart leaked out.

"You're really a silly girl, you will only make that gloomy guy more worried," Cyd raised his hand and pressed it on Gray's head, "Relax, you will always be yourself. "

"Eh!" Gray looked up.

“Your feelings, your soul, your body, it all belongs to you named Gray, and you have reasons not to give up no matter who your opponent is,” Cyd chuckled, “ Don't underestimate what you have, you still have a mission to accomplish."

"Mission..." Gray said softly.

"That guy is too dangerous to be alone. Even though he is a rookie, he always chooses the most dangerous option, so..." Cyd put down his hand.

"I will..." Gray clenched his fists, "Protect the Master!"

"This is... an obsession that belongs only to Gray, even a hero can't distort it Will," Cyd pushed open the door, "then it's time for you to go."

"Thank you," Gray stood up, moved towards Cyd and bowed respectfully.

"It's just to dry a little girl's hair," Cyd leaned against the wall with his arms around his chest, "and correct me, it's a companionship, not a protection."

" Hmm," Gray nodded, grabbing Add and rushing out of the room.

"Really," Cyd sighed, "one awkward and one just like that is enough, just looking at it makes people want to extend the hand and knock them on the head."

"Really," Cyd sighed softly. p>

"pa ———"

Medusa stepped out from Cyd's shadow and tapped Cyd's head on tiptoe.

“Huh? Why?”

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When the truth is revealed, two situations tend to occur.

[Has it been discovered! ]

The prisoner wailed and knelt on the ground to give up his resistance.

In this case, even if he is weakling, he can go back to the office to deal with seemingly endless documents and worry about huge debts.

It would be nice if that were the case.

El-Melloi II covered his forehead with some headache.

No matter how amazing his theory is, it can't hide the fact that his own battle strength is the same as scum.

[Discovered? Then I have to kill you. ]