
While patting himself Edgar stood up while wiping his bloody mouth, to be honest where the blood was coming from.
His statue also stood up and sent his fist towards me, I did the same thing until our hands collided producing a roar from the air explosion.
He sent out fists from other hands as well as me at high speed.
"Hora, hora, hora, show me your strength again."
Helfina who had woken up just looked at me with a sour face.
"You're crazy."
"This is Helfina's real fight."
"Well, it can't be that time either."
Neither I nor the statue were silent as smoke billowed from both of us.
Moments later cracks appeared on the body of the statue which then exploded into small debris scattered.
"Now I'm sure you're a hero like me, what's your name?" Edgar created a giant scythe in his hand while I took my pendants back while answering his questions.
"Haru Kazuya."
"I'll remember that name after sending you to the afterlife."
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At a high school in the summer, a young man just sits in his chair while playing a portable game in his hand.
No one asked him or approached him, he was completely isolated from his own world. To him the world that was now was just a world of trash that he could not win.
That's what he always thought.
At recess, the young man would go to the rooftop of the school to enjoy his provisions. Some people always talk about themselves behind their backs, but the young man just ignores them as if letting it pass.
The young man sat on the floor while enjoying his meal which was only rice and omelet rolls, however he only stayed alone and this was all he could prepare quickly.
"This world sucks."
While cursing his condition unwittingly a girl had been standing behind him secretly.
"Alone again, do I want to be with you?"
"Go away from here. You're bothering me."
"Heh, what is your treatment of me. I am your precious childhood friend, we have spent time together sleeping together, bathing with us and even doing naughty."
"Don't just come out so thinly.what if someone hears it," cried the young man.
"I don't mind, like before. One day I want to be your wife."
"You're a fool, Miyako."
"Well, I just feel sorry for you. If you live like this you'll have no friends or partners."
"Whispering."
Shortly before the truck hit them, the young man pushed his friend away until only he was injured.
The sound of a blow echoed into the air along with the wreckage of the smashed storefront.
"Yyyyoung."
People could only huddle to watch the incident.
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"Welcome Haru Kazuya, come on, you're dead."
"Is that so."
"I have a good choice for you. That, before you hated your world, didn't you? How about you try to go to a new world filled with magic and swords, I guess you can defeat the demon lord there."
"Might you first know who you are?"
"Ah, how careless I am. I am Ristal, a Goddess."
"Goddess Ristal."
"Truely, what's wrong? Do you have any questions for me."
"I'm just wondering if the Goddess's chest is so big, how come it's that big?"
"If you ask other Goddesses you might be put into hell, thankfully I am a good-natured Goddess, who loves gardening and diligently saving so you keep saving. But before that can you eliminate that weird fantasy in your head first."
"You are a Goddess."
"Based on men, what good is it to see a naked woman being toyed with by tentacles."
"I'm just thinking about the game I've recently played."
"You're soft enough for a loner man."
Haru only sighed softly, his appearance was like a delinquent but his heart was much different, this young man had realized that before anyone.
This goddess is really very outspoken, he said in his heart.
"May I ask you something?"
"Of course."
"How's Miyako?"
"Thank you he'll be fine, all right, at first he will be very lost but after a week of your death there will be a good man who approaches him until the two get married in the future and have two healthy children."
"Thank God."
Goddess Ristal smiled faintly then said while extending her one hand.
"What are your options now?"