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Chapter 61 - Trying to relax

Vian PoVs

I am a partner or rather called the Servant of the hero, emm ... our relationship is bound by a contract that says I will swear allegiance to my Master who is none other than a Hero to help him in realizing his wishes, and that is to create peace.

I can be said to be just a tool, well of course to create peace. But, my first Master to the present Master instead treated me like a friend or even family.

I've reached 600 years old. However, the old age is not balanced with the significant development of attitude, I am always the same .. It is no different from 600 years ago. I'm like a labile boy.

"Coward ...!"

That word deserves me.

"Useful ...!"

Well, that too ...

Blue eyes sapphire from the girl I love, the girl who thinks of me as one of her family.

The blue-eyed girl almost died because of my cowardice and helplessness.

Viola's cry was a whip to me, her crying being proof that I was useless.

"A few millennia more, but I haven't changed at all!"

No matter the past or the present .. same, I was always told to leave. And I took that order.

"Vian, take the others away! We will tackle Ashera ... you guys have to save—"

I, Nia, and the 4 Servants of the other heroes were helpless back then. We should be nothing more than a tool, sacrificing a tool is not a difficult thing. But, they ... Why not want to sacrifice us and choose to sacrifice themselves?

What kind of creature is that?

Well, I forgot, that's what heroes are called. A person who is willing to sacrifice for the benefit of the people, willing to sacrifice for the sake of a valuable person. A person who can smile when he can see others smiling happily.

"Vian, where are you? You're okay, right? Come back!"

Viola was still worried about me. The little girl I had seen a dozen years ago had grown up well, though still a whiny. He will toughen up again, he will forget this as if nothing ... Viola has grown, but I'm still the same.

"Daddy ...! I should be a more useful tool for Viola. I don't want to see my hero die again!"

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"Don't blame us, damn boy!"

A hard blow right into the stomach of a little boy who just lost his sister. As a result of the hit, he hit the rubble of the ruins of the building very hard. Normally he would have passed out, but he was different.

"Listen boy .. Don't blame me for your sister's death, blame yourself! Why are you so weak you can't protect her, think about it!"

The figure that the Hero called next lifted the little boy high into the air and clasped his neck very firmly.

"Abue .. ghaaa .. le-pas!"

"Hey, you can kill him." Exclaimed his partner who began to worry a little to look around.

At the location there was no one because it had been evacuated before, only the little boy and his sister were left and two Heroes who had just arrived.

"Cih ... when a boy like this should be taught a lesson!?" A little upset, but he let go of the little boy.

"Uhuk ... uhuk .. basic waji—"

Brukka ...

"The boy doesn't know himself!"

The little boy was thrown as a result of a kick, this time he will not survive. And pain all over her body forced her to fall asleep immediately.

And coincidentally, the little boy landed next to his sister's body.

"I'm sorry, as a sister, I can't protect you .. I'm sorry ..."

He had difficulty moving, but still insisted on reaching for his sister's body. All the pain felt is not comparable to the pain received at death. If he can .. he wants to take his sister's place. Otherwise, he would be willing to do anything to be able to bring back his sister, even though he had to offer his soul to the devil. If necessary ...he would sacrifice the whole world just for his sister.

"P-p-hero ...? I hate them!"

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3 Days had passed after a long day in Lamort Dessert. That exhausting day finally reached *******.

My hunters ultimately couldn't find me, which led to their surrender. Absolute victory for me. hahaha.

But .. Yeah, it's not over. I still remain a fugitive, as long as that status is still attached . free living without hiding is impossible.

"Hompress ... Kiya's? Is it morning?"

"Yes .. and you wake up, Princess sleeps! You should know what your role is, right?"

Calsya's pomegranate-red eyes gnawed a few times as her hands rubbed against her.

I used wind magic to open the window. Kalma and Palma rays immediately warm this fairly narrow room.

"Ah, sorry." Calsya shouted in surprise. "I'll get it ready soon!" He rushed down from the bed and out of this room.

Well, we're playing house-to-house, and our role is that of a married couple. Ah ... joking, but for the status of husband and wife .. maybe that is the assumption of the villagers.

I decided to start blending in with people instead of isolating myself because of my status as a fugitive. Chasing it on is not fun at all.

Armed with a skill that I bought from the shop, now our identity is completely changed. Azkiya and Calsya Arant Weder have changed into Ayikza and Calli, a newlywed couple who just moved here.

My residence is still temporary, we are at the village chief's house. In the future I will buy or build my own house.

"Hey, Kiya .. wait a minute! You want to stay here?"

Katana who was leaning in one corner of the room let out a sound. A few moments later came a woman with purple hair and red eyes.

"No, just my silly dream. I know that's impossible!"

«Tak will be impossible, Kiya. We will help you make it happen»

"Well, the tumben is once Luxury!"

«Do not tease me!»

Well, I know that .. I live a normal life is impossible. In the future I will be faced with various problems. Moreover, the mysterious person who had messed up the lives of the people in Xeliqia ..he was likely also the mastermind over the experiments of the Rentweder Kingdom, Calsya had to lose his sister because of that.

The peace of life is something that is hard for me to realize.

"You want to live a normal life? Destroy all humans!" Ashera has unceasingly influenced me to annihilate all humans.

"I don't have a reason to do it yet! I'm still considering it anyway, aren't I?"

"Manile ..." Dengus Ashera's. "You know for yourself, your sister died of—"

"The truth of that dream which is my past .. it makes sense! You also have the ability to see other people's past!"

Ashera tilted her head in confusion, "You believe it? But why believe it now?"

"That's it, shut up ...! I have a job for you!"

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Anyway I say thank you to the readers who can continue to read until the latest chapter.

Sorry 🙏 can't tell a good story.

I'm going to try to make this story come to an end.

Dah .. see you