"Bake's stupid attack method is too simple, and there is nothing to be happy about winning, Ann is much stronger than him. Rasha took a couple of large bananas from the basket and threw them at Ulysses, and then naturally sat down next to him, back to back with him.

The summer breeze blew through the side of Laxia's hair, bringing a good smell. The children gathered not far away had already dispersed in twos and threes, and the hapless Bake was also rescued from the river and carried back to his home.

Soon, there were only Ulysses and Rashia left in the grove by the river, and the red kitten in his arms.

"Rasha, is your dream to be a brave man?" Even though he knew the answer, Ulysses couldn't help but want to ask again.

Unlike the ordinary him, with her extraordinary combat talent, there are countless paths that Rasha can choose, as long as she wants to, whether she becomes the leader of a country or the leader of a certain knight order, it is a simple matter. It didn't even take too long to wait, and now Laxia already had combat power far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Compared to him, who is just an ordinary person, Laxia is like the sun in the sky, so dazzling that no one can ignore it. Such a person will shine wherever he goes.

"Of course!" Rasha held up his hand and looked through his fingers at the scorching sun in the sky.

"I want to protect people, to protect many, many people, to be the hope of many people, and then to bring down the darkness. It sounds like a childish idea, but it's Rasha's own ideal, a career that she has dreamed of since she was a child.

In the old books, the story of the brave is recorded in this way.

Spanning countless nights and counting countless stars, the story of the brave will be sung by people forever, radiating dazzling light like a jewel. In the darkness, in times of despair, the strong brave is the hope of the people, the strongest against the "demon king".

The true brave is not decided by himself, nor is he canonized by the king, but he is the one who persists all the way with the strong belief of "fighting for the weak" in his heart. Even if you don't have great strength and you don't have sharp weapons, as long as you have that strong faith, you are a true braver.

The brave man that Raxia wants to become is a brave man who is really strong enough to defeat the demon king, and for this reason, whether it is physical or mental, she is working hard to make herself stronger.

She had a reason to do so, and she never regretted her choice, perhaps because of the influence of the blood inherited from her body. Because she had to keep that secret, she couldn't really tell Ulysses about her origins until she had obtained the legendary weapon that was truly her own.

"It's great, if it's Rasha, maybe it really is. "Ulysses couldn't imagine the pressure it would take to make such a great goal his ideal, and that was a brave man, and there have only been two legendary professions in human history.

A person who can be called a brave man must be a strong man with incomparably strong strength, a firm will like steel, who will not be shaken by anything, and who has accomplished supreme glorious feats.

The Bright Brave who defeated the supreme commander who provoked the war between the dark race and the human race, and the leader of the Vampire Alliance, is still the glory of the Supreme God Cult.

Cal, the dragon slayer brave who conquered the land and plundered the wealth of the entire continent with his body so strong that he ignored all attacks, is a myth in the hearts of countless adventurers.

It is precisely because the enemy called the "Demon King" is so powerful that the brave who can defeat the Demon King is even more powerful.

Three hundred years ago, people also longed for such a brave man, but that time there was no miracle, and the result was that countless races that had lived on this land since ancient times disappeared into this world, and countless civilizations and creations became extinct, and its impact almost broke the entire history.

And the result of such despair is the strongest demon king that is still incomprehensible to this day, and the Lord of Death who swept through the continent with hundreds of millions of necromantic legions.

The fear that this demon king left on the mainland at the beginning still lingers until now. Because of this demon king, the rules of this world have begun to change. People began to crave more power, and even the magic of darkness and death, which used to be called taboos, began to be sought after in order to gain strength to fight that fear.

Rasha, with the courage to fight this fear.

Not comparable, not at all, seeing Rasha's straightforward eyes, Ulysses understood his ordinariness even more.

Even in that world, which is known as the "Garden of Struggle", he with the Holy Sword of the Wind cannot do such a thing as Rasha. There is a huge gap between the two people in a fundamental sense.

"And, I want to protect Ulysses. Rasha leaned behind Ulysses and said it as a matter of course.

Her wishes, the people she most wanted to protect, were by her side.

There's nothing to be embarrassed about, and there's no need to hesitate. For her, the person behind her is her most precious treasure and the person she loves the most.

"Thank you. Ulysses didn't know what kind of expression to put on at this time.

Probably everyone will be happy to be so cherished, and he is no exception.

Being with Lasha and being with Lasha all the time is also happiness.

............ The angel floating behind Ulysses smiled at the two leaning together, the natural and sweet breath that made her longing and intoxicated.

Happiness is really a good thing, just feeling a little bit will make her heart warm.

That warm, soft feeling, called the breath of "happiness", was infecting her, making her body and heart undergo subtle changes. From an artificial angel who simply carried out orders, he became more complete.

She likes Ulysses who is happy, she likes the girl who can give him happiness, whether it is Rasha, Yulia, or Lala, who can only appear in that strange world, these are all girls who can make him feel happy.

That's fine, she just wants this little happiness, like this to always be by his side and them. Their happiness will also make the people around them happy, and if they can continue like this, it will definitely be a good result.

............ Lying quietly on her bed, Yulia had regained her human appearance. This time the symptoms of the after-effects were a little worse than the last time, and she still felt something furry on her head and behind her body.

This is the price that an ordinary person like her must pay for forcibly using a heraldic sword style. The more powerful the coat of arms, the more difficult it was for her to simulate, and just drawing it would have exhausted all her strength, how could there be extra magic to pay for the share of mitigating side effects.

Sure enough, Sister Laxia's ideals have never changed. Despite the indescribable discomfort of her body, Yulia saw it, and saw the sweet moment when Rasha and Ulysses were together.

It was a future she couldn't hope for now, and although her ambition was to be a brave man, she only chased after Rashia, and never caught up.

Unlike her, who was frail and sickly, Rasha's brilliance was too dazzling. She never gets sick, her mastery of swordsmanship is no worse than hers, and because of her strong physical fitness, she is a true genius who can try to practice all legendary swordsmanship.

Even if it was the trump card she was using, the heraldic sword style, Rasha would probably be able to use it. But she didn't choose this sword.

If her sword is like a work of art, then Rasha's sword is a mountain, a sea, and a sky, more unpretentious and more powerful.

Dragon Slayer Destruction Sword Style - Legend has it that even the stars in the sky can be shattered, the strongest and most terrifying sword of destruction in the world, that is the sword that Rasha is proud of, a sword that she will never be able to master.

Compared to her, who uses an incomplete heraldic sword style, she is not on the same level at all.

"It's so strong, Sister Raxia. "The more you catch up, the more you know your flaws and inadequacies. Compared to Rasha, she is like a tattered defect, even if there are one or two talents beyond ordinary people, but on the whole she is still incomplete.

"Yuria, are you sick?" I don't know when, a pair of snow-white hands touched Yulia's face in trouble, bringing a soft taste.

"Mom?" Yulia looked at the girl sitting on the edge of her bed in some surprise, because of her worse physique, Yufi's mother rarely came out of her room, let alone came to her room like this.

"It's still so energetic, it seems that I'm too worried. Yulia, what are you bothering about?" Yuffie looked at her child gently, and when she saw this child, she seemed to see herself as a child.

"Mom, what does a brave man look like?" In front of Yufi, Yulia completely let go of her heart.

Because, mom is the same as her, her best companion, and the most beautiful mom in the world.

Only by her mother's side, she doesn't have to hide anything, and only by her mother's side, she can tell secrets that even her brother won't tell.

"Brave, Yulia, do you still yearn for someone like that?" Yuffie looked at her child with some distress, she always knew that Yulia of her family was very, very hard, trying hard to become stronger, wanting to overcome her body.

"Well, because no matter which brave man is very strong, he is a genius among geniuses, and he is completely different from me, and I envy such people. ”

"No, Yuria, not all brave men are strong from the start. Among the brave, there are also people who were once very ordinary and ordinary. ”

It's just that it should be okay to tell her a little bit, a little bit about the brave man who wasn't a genius from the beginning...... Yuffie thought.

(To be continued)