Chapter 12 – 12. A Hero Who Is Not Like a Hero.

Prim White Rose.
A confident girl who directly participates in the ascendant and runs the guild.
If it were me, I had the power to execute that I could never have dreamed of.

“Is there still time until we leave?”
“Yeah.”

Ash backed off after receiving confirmation from Prim of the start time.

“Let’s go buy something we need.”

The mercenaries and adventurers wandering the continent were tolerably inclined to go uphill.
Unless you’re on a separate quest or adventure, it’s cheaper and safer.

If you rely on the top to move, you must have your own personal needs.
A sleeping bag or tent to use when sleeping, food to keep from starving, this and that.

We moved briefly to purchase them.

The streets are lined with related shops.
Ash ran into a store recklessly.

“…”

Inside the store, various leather goods are displayed.
Among them, I took a backpack that gave off a blue aura.

“… 3 million soles.”

It was probably enchanted with lightweight magic.
If it weren’t for that, there would be no way it would cost 3 million won per backpack.

“Put it in the name of the hero Ashe.”
“…”

Ash said confidently.
He says he has no money, so he will pay it back later.

It’s a ridiculous situation from the store owner’s point of view, but there’s no particular way.
I have no choice but to trust the conscience of the hero Ash.

“… All right.”

The shop owner handing over the backpack without hesitation.
It depends on Ash’s choice whether to eat 3 million brushes and bounce or pay it back later.

‘Or the church might pay the price.’

Because the church’s role is to support the hero.

Then we moved towards the grocery store.
I took my backpack and followed Ash.

I got a backpack, so I had to fill it inside.

From Roberio to Baron Gertong Reason.
It takes about three days at most, so it is better to catch less and prepare food for four days.
Anyway, it would be a pemmican.

To put it roughly, pemmican is a stick-type convenience food made by hardening meat and fat.
In the poor beginning, it comes out as being used a lot by Luke and his party.

‘I’m glad it’s a novel.’

It’s a tough world when it comes to historical research, but with novels, you can do a lot of things.

For example, pemmicans are scattered in general stores like this.
There is an unusual setting that the taste is diverse.

I strode into the general store.

“Welcome, adventurer… Eh, hero?!”

The general store owner stuttered with a surprised face when he checked Ash’s uniform.
Ash looked around the inside of the general store and pointed out a few things to be served.

Pemmican is the worst food.
Emergency food that can only be eaten in situations where eating conditions are inevitably inconvenient.

However, there is no law saying that you must eat only that.
If you’re wealthy and can afford it, you can afford to eat a decent meal.

Now Ash was going to do it.

“In a simple pot, flint and seasoning… I’m not sure if I’m going to follow you up and have a meal… ?”
“You can boil a soup stick and eat it.”

Ash was proud.

“I ate that much in the past.”
“…”

It’s not impossible.
It’s just annoying and cumbersome.

“Wouldn’t it be better to learn basic magic, like ‘water’ or ‘clean’?”
“… There must be at least one of the mercenaries.”

There are several basic magics needed to live as an adventurer or mercenary.
‘Water’ just spews out water, ‘Clean’ only dusts off, ‘Fire’ only lights a fire, and so on.

Even if you learn it, it is the basic of the basics that you cannot be treated as a wizard, but from the perspective of an adventurer or mercenary who mainly lives outdoors, it is a life magic that is not bad to know.

Ash thought there might be a user among the mercenaries, and took care of the things he needed.

The owner of the general store had to be robbed.
It was something the hero wanted, so I couldn’t give it to him.

The backpack was adequately filled.
Thanks to the lightweight enchantment, it was light compared to the weight I put in my backpack.

“Goodbye.”

The general store owner let us go with tears in his eyes.
It seemed that his hands and feet were trembling in front of the absolute strength of his armor.

“Didn’t you say you were going to take care of your reputation?”

I followed Ash and asked.
It seemed that he planned to manage his reputation and get a noble title after sealing the Demon King.

“Reputation? Why do I care about other people’s eyes?”
“… Then?”
“I just need to catch the devil. I meant to build performance, not reputation.”
“Ah…”

It doesn’t have to look good even to the general public.
The object that Ash had to show well was the empire, the world itself.
In order to extract a great reward, he said that he would catch and kill all the demons living in this world.

‘It’s like Ash.’

I thought I was good because I was born again…

It was my misunderstanding.
Ash was still close to a crazy bitch.

After shopping without money, he arrived at the Merchant Guild.
The White Rose Merchant was preparing for departure.

Check people and supplies, check plans.
Under Prim’s frontal command, things proceeded smoothly.

There are ten wagons in total.
No matter how you think about it, it was an insane amount.

‘Though these two are wagons for mercenaries and adventurers.’

There are actually six wagons loaded with supplies.
Two were hired by the White Rose Mercenary, and two were joined by various mercenaries and adventurers.

“Mercenaries, adventurers, and even warriors! Everyone please get in the carriage! We will be leaving soon!”

Prim made a loud noise and burned people.
I can’t help it.
The stop at the back gate of the merchant guild is noisier than expected.
You can’t hear it if you don’t scream.

‘If I go upstairs like this once, how much can I earn?’

With such a question in mind, I got on the carriage.
I clung to Ash’s side and took my seat.

The wagon has a simple structure.

A structure in which the coachman’s seat and transport compartment are directly connected.
The space was divided by a single thin wall, and a small window was pierced at the top of the wall.
You can communicate with the coachman through it.

Seats facing each other.
A total of 12 people could sit, and the rest except for the ceiling was made of walls.
In order to prepare for an unexpected attack, a wall was needed.
The ceiling was covered with leather, blocking rain and wind and providing minimal defense.

A light-emitting lamp was hung, and a cozy atmosphere was created inside the carriage.

“Whoa.”

I finished preparing for departure by putting the backpack I was carrying in front of my legs.
The commotion coming from outside, it feels a bit tense.

“Hero, thank you.”
“Yes.”

A mercenary sitting across from me greeted me with lips moving.
Ash accepted it grimly.

“…”

The mercenary’s face hardened awkwardly.
I had a feeling that I was offended.

─ Let’s go! Depart!

The horses neighed at the same time as Prim’s voice.
Damn dag dag dag dag.
He felt the wagons lining up in order and leaving the Merchant Guild stop.

“…”

Leaving Roberio to Reason.
The first ascension to participate as a fellow (?) Of the hero.

I felt a little strange.
It’s true that I fell into a fantasy world.
I felt a sense of reality.

The carriage was silent.
Only the sound of running could be heard, and the mercenaries and adventurers remained silent.

‘Are there two groups?’

You can tell the group apart just by looking at the color of their outfits.
It’s my guess, but that much was possible.

The people sitting opposite are mercenaries.
They all look nasty, like they’re going to have a bad temper.
As if telling them not to touch them, they set up sharp thorns.

In contrast, the adventurers sitting next to him were a bit soft and friendly.

Figuring out the mood and analyzing about the group.
Ash glances across.

“… To live, if you keep taking it out, it will kill you.”

Ash growled at the mercenaries.
Perhaps she was killing herself, an intangible energy pricked her skin.

‘Am I adjusting?’

It was much paler than what I felt at the merchant guild.
It was enough nonetheless.

“… All right.”

The mercenaries rolled their eyes.
I tried to take the initiative, but I was rather reversed.

‘Because it’s a first-level holy sword, this happens to Ash as well.’

The main character, Luke, was in a situation where he was easily hit.
Quarrel and fight.

Not everyone has a good view of the warrior.
Human selfishness and jealousy are closer than you think.

In this kind of accident, the work gets bigger, and I get a new colleague…

However, Ash told the story completely differently.
Differentiated from Luke.
For Ash’s personality, it feels more appropriate to do this.

The wagon continues to move.
10 minutes, 20 minutes, 1 hour.

Coul, Coul-.
New fluid, new fluid -.

The tedious movement continues, and the sound of breathing gradually becomes even.
As the heads of the adventurers crashed irregularly, the eyes of the mercenaries also became blurry.
The people in the wagon started to doze off.

I, too, fell asleep.
After adjusting to the movement of the wagon, my eyelids felt heavy.

Rustle-.
Just as I was about to fall asleep, I felt a strange hand next to me.

“… Ash?”
“Shhh.”

Ash twisted his body in the narrow space and lifted my jacket.
She slipped her own hand in and groped my body.

“Quietly…”
“… Why, why are you doing this… ?”
“Since I can’t sleep and I’m bored, I’ll be surprised by touching the dog.”

Ash’s hand squeezes in.
After touching the boat, in an instant, it dug down and came down.

I urgently grabbed Ash.

“Puppy, hands off.”
“… Others, you know.”
“It’s okay. No one can say anything.”

Ash gently removed my hand.
The power it carried was enormous, and it was not at a level that I could stop.

“Stay still. Then don’t get caught.”

Ash stretched out his arm.
He put his hand between my waist and giggled.

Abdomen to lower belly, lower belly to pubic.

“It’s rough.”
“… Really…”

Ash’s hand brushes his cock hair.
Ash touched the cold steel chastity belt.

“Ha… I also like to travel together. It is so bittersweet alone.”

The corners of Ash’s mouth twitched vigorously.
I turn her head and look at her.
I was going to ask him not to do this, but I couldn’t speak.

Ash was smiling as if he was enjoying the current situation.
I felt the will to never stop.

“Ugh…”

Ash’s and mine’s eyes met.
Ash grabbed her balls for an instant.

It’s not that I didn’t hold on to it with force, but is it because I’m weak as a man?
Power went out
Legs were weak.
If it hadn’t been for the carriage, he might have sat down.

“Hehe, good.”

Ash started touching my balls as he pleased.