Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight

Chapter 44: The Wing of Freedom

"Now what should we do? Should we get out of here" Sebastian said, Souma refused.

"They'll be a lot easier to kill you both, I think I'll deal with it myself."

"Souma?"

Anna seemed surprised by Souma's remark, so far she knew that Souma didn't want to fight even when the monsters came out of the dungeon, there were some situations that forced him to make a move but now he was happily volunteering himself.

Sebastian's eyes widened as well as that of the Celestrial princess.

"You're not so weak."

"Of course I'm very weak but I have business with these people, it's likely that the person who attacked Celestials is that organization."

Hearing that a glimpse of Celestrial's memories surfaced, just then he summoned four heroes from another world. For Souma and Risela they were the exception but for the two more people they were the ones who worked very hard in the fight.

One day the two men get the task of going to the village to protect one of the most important people there, unfortunately they are pronounced dead and the person who killed him is an organization called the Freedom Wing, which is known as the Freedom Wing, unlike the Orleans they work for money as assassins.

Souma popped a katana into his hand before stepping away.

"Do I better help out too?"

Souma shook his head, Anna might need to bring out her real strength in this fight if she showed it was the same as taking her identity out to the public.

After Souma Anna's departure clenched her hands excitedly.

"Let's close this shop for a bit, I honestly want to see how Souma fights."

Just like the curious Anna, the other two clearly felt the same way, how could a known weakling speak like that fearlessly.

It raises some questions that deserve answers.

Souma realized that he was being followed but he decided not to care and stood in front of the village while waiting for the appearance of a dangerous person.

Soon the figure of two people walked forward, a woman with a bow and another man in a servant's attire.

"He's the one who caught my arrow."

"So he, it seems like he's strong.Could it be that he's a hero."

"I thought so Alves, look at the sword in his hand.it's the same as the sword that the two heroes used."

"I don't remember the people I killed Seril."

"It's a pity, when they both cried out and asked for mercy.they said they just wanted to live in this world."

"When you say that I vaguely remember it. How they cried."

"Haha right, they're not like heroes so pathetic."

When the two saw Souma their bodies were silent, Souma's eyes which for a moment looked ordinary had now turned pitch-black with bright red pupils.

It was only a moment before he returned to his usual state.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have shown you anything just now.I interrupted your conversation" he said casually.

The legs of the two seemed to tremble, normally they would escape but if it came to the Freedom Wing they were even more excited.

"Alves."

"Well." Yeah."

"There is finally a strong opponent to face."

"Truly Seril, we kill him."

Alves darted forward while Seril supported from behind while pulling his bow.

Alves had more strength and speed than the average human with only his bare hands he was able to attack someone with ease.