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

"But what's this..." Cyd pointed to the obvious gap in the round shield.

For a while, Bell bent down like a deflated balloon, "I... made a mistake... When I was surrounded by goblin, I subconsciously used my shield to block Goblin's slash..."

"Then the edge of the round shield, which was used as a means of attack, was cut open," Cyd raised his hand and tapped Bell's head, "Bell, you have to remember that no matter what situation the hero is in You can calmly analyze the situation, because if you can’t do it, you will die. It’s not that this shield can’t be used for defense, it’s just that you have to learn to control the rhythm so that the opponent’s attack can only hit the middle of the shield.”

"I get Sensei," Bell nodded earnestly.

"Of course Bell, don't be too impatient, I will follow you," Cyd rubbed Bell's head hard, "You will definitely become a great hero, and before that I will. Taught you."

"Yes!"

Is this... how your skills were born?

Hestia, who was lying on the sofa, raised her head and stared at Bell who was excited because Cyd touched her head.

Special skill——Hero's Apprentice (changeable)

This special skill will not bring any benefit increase to Bell, now all his values are one step at a time Footprints are earned through their own efforts.

This skill will not bring any special ability to Bell, Bell is still Bell, the little boy who longs for encounters and heroes.

This skill is more of a symbol, symbolizing that the young man standing in the crowd is walking on the road of a hero little by little.

Maybe so... no, Bell would be a great hero as Cyd said!

PS What should I say, I understand Amakusa Shirou Tokisada a little bit. The beautiful part of human beings is indeed desirable, but it is always regarded as as it should be by rights. The dark part is disgusting, but But it is like a shadow, where there are good people there will always be bad people, like a delicious cake covered with mustard, really tasted delicious, but more of a choking taste, this is how I feel now, I I even collapsed and asked the official if the book review area could be turned off, but no.

I can't understand it all the time. I leave a good review because I like this book, so I hope others can read it. If I don't like it, I basically just delete the book and leave. Is it bad enough to leave a bad review and don't want others to see it? If it really doesn’t look good, I’ll just leave at the beginning. What makes me sad the most are those readers who specially posted a sentence in the book review area to delete a book. Every time I see it, I have some doubts about life, and there are many who have deleted it. Book reviewers are staring at my book review section all day long...my book...so bad you have to do it?

Although I am a little arrogant, I have a good idea of what to write next, and the vacancies that appear will be supplemented by corresponding extras. I have said it a long time ago.

Finally! I didn't write this book for the grades, I wrote it for the sake of writing! Cyd was born because I was looking for such a person, not money! I will be more grateful for good grades, and I will finish writing it if my grades are bad.

Above.

Chapter 7 Growing People

"Bell watch out for the goblin archer."

"Good Sensei!"

Bell spins Throwing the shield of the left arm out, the shield of high-speed rotation flew straight out and slashed the head of the goblin archer hiding in the distance.

The surrounding goblin roared when they saw Bell threw the shield out.

"Three on the left and one on the right."

A red light like a flame lit up under the iron-fence-like mask.

"It's done!"

"锵――――"

The shield that flew out stayed in the midair, and the tiny rope was pulled from the shield's edge. The inside extends out to attach to Bell's left bowl.

Bell held the rope with his backhand and pulled it hard, and the flying shield flew back in high-speed rotation and was mounted on his left arm. The bright red blood splattered on the rock wall. Two goblins to Bell split into two quarters in midair.

"Complete!"

Bell pulled out the dagger from goblin's mouth on the right, watching the magic stone Bell relaxed all over the floor and sat on the ground.

"Good job, a bit of a hero," Cyd raised his hand and tapped the helmet on Bell's head.

"Really!"

Looking at the two red light Cyds shining under the mask like an iron fence, nodding.

"Very good!"

Bell fell to the ground cheering.

The past few days he has been killing goblin, in order to increase the difficulty, he even asked Cyd to gather dozens of goblin in one go to challenge his limit.

Just now was the limit of what he could achieve, fifty, and challenged fifty goblin in one go.

Even a weak goblin made his scalp tingle after gathering fifty goblins, especially since these goblins have different occupations, and they cooperated enough to kill a rookie Squad.

But he did it anyway, just like the protagonist of the heroic tale told in Grandfather's story, turning the corner!

"Although I haven't killed 20,000, it's enough," Cyd threw the magic stone on the ground into the prepared sack, and then carried the bulging sack on his shoulder, "also It's almost when the time comes."

"Finally going to challenge the Minotaur again!" Bell sat up, his voice mixed with fear and excitement.

"No, it's vacation time," Cyd reached out and picked up Bell. "Some fatigue can't be compensated for by sleeping. You should go to a place other than Dungeon to relax."

"Fake...holiday!"

Ah, what a wonderful word!

Kill goblin, be beaten by Cyd, sleep, as if there are only three parts left in life, Bell almost cried happily when he heard the word "holiday".

"Very good!"

Like a primary school student looking forward to a spring outing, Bell with glowing eyes lowered his head and kept trembling as he followed behind Cyd, clasping his hands tightly to restrain him. He wanted to jump for joy.

"Cough, Bell calm down a little," Cyd coughed lightly, "there are still people around."

The excited Bell didn't notice how terrifying he was at the moment.

The scorching white gas continued to overflow from the gaps in the helmet, along with the blood-colored rays of light. No matter how they trembled, they seemed to be suppressing the instinct to kill.

At least that's what the novice adventurers around think so, with a pair of eyes watching Bell behind Cyd with vigilance and fear.

"Huh?" Bell lifts the head in confusion.

The blood-colored rays of light drew a dazzling streamer in the midair, and some hoarse voices made the surrounding adventurer hairs fall.

"Goblin Slayer is going to kill!"

I don't know who shouted, and the surrounding adventurers started to riot. Many of them were newbies to Dungeon. They had no intention of confronting Goblin Slayer, who was famous for brutally hacking goblin to death, and almost instantly the surrounding adventurers dispersed.

"Sensei?" Bell scratched his helmet, "Who is the Goblin Slayer?"

You, my lovely student!

Bell must have an expression of doubt about life if he said that.

"Let's think about how to explain it to Miss Eina instead of this," Cyd shook the sack in his hand.