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

Proprietress lightly nodded with a smile.

"But rubbish is always rubbish!"

A discordant voice sounded in the store, and the owner of the voice had no intention of covering it up at all. No, it should be said that he deliberately raised his voice.

Chapter 3 I'll Make You a Hero

He's drunk.

Cyd lowered his eyes.

The werewolf youth with one foot on the table did not intend to hide his voice at all, and said loudly about what happened today.

It is a common thing to chat after dinner.

But he was laughing at someone, obviously it was their mistake, but he skipped that completely, laughing at the rookie who nearly died because of their mistake.

And this newbie...

Cyd looked at Bell with his head down in confusion.

“Bang————”

Bell stood up and rushed out of the Hostess of Fertility without any indication.

Hostess of Fertility is still lively and lively, and the people in the store are still revelling, as if Bell who just left was just a breeze.

Cyd calmly drank the wine that Proprietress handed him.

Bell wants to be a hero.

This is Hera's message to Cyd.

What is the idea?

The heroic story Zeus tells Bell is incredibly beautiful. Heroes are always naturally admired, heroes are always able to perform miracles, and heroes are always able to encounter heart-wrenching encounters.

So Bell dreamed of heroes.

But that doesn't work...

Maybe that's Zeus' hero.

But that's not a hero.

Bell doesn't understand what a hero is yet.

If there is no heavy burden, if only looking forward to encounter, then Bell will always be just a passerby standing in the crowd and looking up at the hero.

"You're Mr. Bell's companion, why don't you help him," Syr sat beside Cyd with a puzzled face.

"Dreams are beautiful. To make dreams come true," Cyd put the empty glass on the table. "At least you have to open your eyes to see this cruel reality."

"But Mr. Bell like that...it's pathetic," Syr shook his head.

"Yeah, those who are not reconciled are about to cry, because of this..." Cyd stood up and moved towards the werewolf youth's direction and walked slowly, "He can get out of the crowd and stand up. In that position."

"What do you want to do?" Syr tilted his head.

"Ah~ I'm drunk because of the two glasses of Proprietress Forced Transaction," Cyd waved his hand.

"Fine, remember to compensate for the subsequent losses," seems to have guessed what was generally Proprietress sighed, "and settle the bill next time you come."

"That smelly brat took the money away when he ran," Cyd chuckled and came behind the werewolf youth, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "yo~"

"ah~" The drunken werewolf youth looked towards Cyd angrily.

"You're right about one thing," Cyd raised his lips slightly, "Bell is indeed different from you, although a little arrogant, but the limit of what you can do with only strength is only adventurer, What he yearns for is a hero."

"You..." The squinting woman opened her eyes wide.

blond-haired girl tilted her head slightly.

"Your tone is very arrogant!" The werewolf youth grabbed Cyd's collar with his backhand.

"Wait Bete!" A small "teenager" stood up.

"Bang---"

The entire Hostess of Fertility fell silent with a loud bang.

The werewolf youth who was so arrogant a second ago was pushed into the ground.

"Remember to pay," Proprietress turned around, covering her ears.

"Ah~ I'm impulsive," Cyd scratched the back of his head, "Sure enough, wine is not a good thing~"

After saying that, Cyd shrugged turned and walked towards the door of the rich hostess.

It's time to see him after avenging the little white rabbit.

"Wait! Now your behavior is no different from provoking our Loki Familia," a squinted one stood up. "Especially in front of me, Loki."

Although he didn't know what his god's plan was, the surrounding Loki Familia tentatively picked up a weapon, but a elf kicked Bete when he stood up.

"Just now... your people laughed at a child with a beautiful dream," Cyd sighed, "It could have changed his naive thoughts, but you attacked him in the cruelest way. Broken his innocence."

Black scales covered Cyd's right arm.

"Just to wake him up, or..." Cyd turned his head and looked towards Loki, "You want me to wake up?"

There is no killing intent , there is only pure oppression coming from the white-haired young man in front of him.

Even if Bete drank E, he is a top adventurer of the genuine, and Cyd pushed Bete into the ground just now.

"Fine!" Loki turned around and hugged the blond-haired girl's chest, "Ais, come and comfort me! I was stared at by the bad guys, hehe..."

"pa ——"

The girl gave her god, Loki, a mouthful after being silent for a while.

The people around were relaxed, at least on the surface it seemed that Loki was just trying to take advantage of the fact that Ais wasn't paying attention.

No, this guy just wants to do it!

Cyd frowned and walked out of the Hostess of Fertility.

Hostess of Fertility resumed the excitement again, Bete shook his head and pulled out his head, although he didn't know what happened, he always felt a lot more awake.