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

PS (the author is dead)

Chapter 35 of God’s Brain Replenishment

“I won~”

Cyd said lazily as he lay on the ground and squinted his eyes.

It's much easier than he expected. He originally planned to use poison in the same way as he did with the lion, but didn't expect this pig to make himself so big, even if the brain is this thing The tiniest bit of damage can be fatal, even more how or through.

"Well, I won."

Atalanta, holding Cyd as a cushion under him, wrapped his arms around his chest nodded.

"That..." Cyd moved his fingers and raised his head cautiously.

"I'm tired, go to bed first," Atalanta curled up and closed his eyes.

"Eh..." Cyd sighed helplessly, then tentatively put his hand on the crook of Atalanta's leg, "Then let me hold you up?"

"As you wish. Well, anyway, in the past few days, you should move your hands and feet while I can't move," Atalanta said quietly with his eyes closed.

"That's...my fault," Cyd corner of mouth twitching, getting up and hugging Atalanta.

On the way, Atalanta was extremely obedient, and she took the initiative to put her hand on his neck, and it was really good that she didn't bite, although she didn't know why she had to close her eyes.

"Then what should I do with this demon pig?" Cyd hugged Atalanta and walked to the demon pig, who was still pumping. Looking at the huge monster in front of him, Cyd poked the demon with his toes in distress. Pig's butt, "It's big enough, and we can't finish it."

"The skin is too big to take away," Atalanta opened one eye Look at the possessed pig.

Just as Cyd was circling around the magic pig, a snow white appeared behind a tree.

"Well...it always feels like Ata and Cyd are the atmosphere that I can't join," Artemis peeked at Cyd and Atalanta he was holding, and Goddess' instinct told her to jump out now. Something bad will happen.

For example, the embarrassed Atalanta thought he wanted to strangle Cyd, but why did he suddenly want to go out...

“ka-cha ―――”

The sound of tiny branches snapping made Artemis, who was eager to have a try, narrow his eyes.

There are humans approaching, and there are quite a few.

"Really, it happens at this time, if you guys dare to do something unpleasant to me," Artemis' silhouette began to fade away slowly, "it's not a matter of throwing a piggy down."

"Well," Cyd raised his brows and turned to the back. Cyd was stunned when he saw the men headed by a group of people behind him.

"Aren't you the...who?"

"I don't remember," Atalanta didn't even open his eyes.

"Meleager, that's my name!" Meleager looked at the two companions who had adventured with him with a black face.

"Oh~ I remembered, you were the first hero to complain about the lack of waist strength in front of Hercules," I remembered Cyd's face, you are that expression.

"Forget it, this magic pig is... you solved it," Meleager noticed at this time that their target was lying behind Cyd and twitching continuously.

"Well~ tentatively has taken most of its life, and it's going to die in a while," Cyd grinned.

"That's it..." Meleager scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. Although their main purpose this time was to hunt demon pigs, the trophies that represented glory after the hunt were also one of their goals.

Since the magic pig has been solved by Cyd, the target will naturally shift to the loot, and it seems that Atalanta has no battle strength (?), so only Cyd is left with a drag oil The bottle...

Meleager touched the chin and fell into contemplation, but the others moved first, it was his uncles, they rudely knocked over Cyd and walked to the demon pig unscrupulously When discussing how to divide this prey, the excited look is just like they hunted.

"Hey~"

An inexplicable chill made Meleager completely froze in place, Cyd who did nothing, and Atalanta who didn't say anything gave him a kind of feeling. Not a good feeling.

"Hey, Cyd and Atalanta took down this demon pig, and it's their trophy," Meleager reminded his uncles aloud without hesitation.

"Huh? Isn't this devil pig not dead yet? Whoever kills it is the prey," Meleager's uncle patted the trembling devil pig, "now it's not anyone's trophy , and how could a woman and a weak scum solve the magic pig!"

"That's right! And this is the disaster on my Calydon, of course, we should solve it ourselves, of course, since you are nosy and The dogshit luck dragged on to our arrival, so let's praise it tentatively," Meleager's Second Uncle uncle even more cheeky, shameless, drew his sword and prepared to end the demon pig.

How can Cyd be shameless as a nephew? Make sure to show me the look looked towards Meleager.

"I'm the leader of this hunt," Meleager, who felt his face hot for a while, walked quickly to Uncle Second Uncle and grabbed his right hand that was about to be chopped off, "We didn't win. You've only smeared Calydon!"

Well, he's a man.

Cyd nods, and has a little change of mind about this hero who was the first to know his way back.

Artemis, holding a basket of Piggy to throw down, blinked and stopped.

Although she still intends to throw Piggy down, she tentatively is still curious about how Meleager will solve it. If she is relieved, Piggy will not be thrown, and at most spread some plague in Calydon or something.

"Huh? Who would believe that these two people can defeat the Demon Pig," Second Uncle shook off Meleager's hand with a dissatisfied expression, then raised his sword to the invited people, " We are the ones who defeated the demon pig!"

Meleager's eyelids twitched wildly, this is no longer a problem of bad premonition, Second Uncle defied him blatantly, and also looked like he would not give him this. Prince of Calydon future king face ah.

"Hey~ you're amazing," Cyd would want to applaud the brother now if he hadn't hugged Atalanta.

"Can we go?" Atalanta yawned, she was really sleepy now, although it was uncomfortable to be robbed of the prey, but it was boring to see them arguing here, why not Get back to Arcadia early.

"As I said, they were the ones who brought down the magic pig," Meleager's eyes deepened. "This is their honor, and your actions are an insult to the hero's name."

"Heh, hero? Only the winner is the hero," Second Uncle disdainfully laughed to the position of the demon pig's head with his sword, "Now I'll end the cough!"

Blood gun The tip ran down his throat.

"You!" Uncle stared wide-eyed, subconsciously pulled out the sword around his waist, but Meleager just gave him a cold look, and he swung the sword in his left hand and drew it out in midair. A perfect half circle.

"Oh~" Cyd's eyes widened.

Meleager wiped the blood splattered on his face and looked towards the crowd expressionlessly.

"The magic pig belongs to Cyd and Atalanta," Meleager threw the blood-stained sword to the ground, "Is it okay?"

Who dares to have an opinion like you... ...

"cough, that... Meleager, we just need to give us a piece of skin for this devil pig," Cyd coughed lightly, "the rest... I'll give you the rest."

"Really? We didn't contribute at all," Meleager opened his eyes wide, and asked himself blindly. In the same position, he would not let out even a pig's hair.

"It's okay, I didn't come to crusade the demon pigs for the loot," Cyd smiled, his snow-white hair emitting crystal rays of light in the sun.

"You..." Meleager was stunned. From those clear eyes, he seemed to see the reflection of his dirty self, and after a while he laughed at himself, "Hero. of Pure White...? Now it seems you are more worthy of the title of hero."

"Huh?" Cyd tilted his head.