Chapter 1 – The Hero Begins Round 2
“By the way, inspiration. What year is it now?”
“Now is the 236th year of the Imperial calendar… No, but do you know what year it is? Are you really sick?”
In response to my question about harm, the ghetto old man asked me with a worried expression.
If a person who had been fine until the day before suddenly asked what year this was, I thought I would think it was strange.
‘236 years…’
But I didn’t answer the ghetto old man’s words, I checked my body.
The year I awakened as a hero was the 236th year of the Imperial calendar.
Thanks to this, I was able to confirm that the goddess kept her promise to me.
‘Awakening, yet?’
I checked my body, but I couldn’t feel the fullness of strength I had always felt since becoming a hero.
.
“Then what month and what day is it today?”
“… Allen. What happened? Huh? Even with a head injury… Are you by any chance the parril gang harassing you again?”
“Parril?”
I tilted my head at the ghetto old man’s words and let out a smirk.
Come to think of it, it was because I remembered that Parril was harassing me before I was awakened as a hero.
“It’s not like that. Just tell me what day it is today.”
“… It’s May 16th. No, is your hair better than that? Let’s see!”
‘Then it’s a few days before I wake up.’
I was estimating the return timeline, leaving the ghetto inspiration to rummage through my hair.
It was precisely on my 20th birthday that I awakened as a hero, so in a few days I would regain my original strength.
“It’s strange. There aren’t any noticeable scars?”
“Who says yes, old man. It’s not like I’m going anywhere.”
“… Well, there’s no way to see the right spot! What am I going to do with these guys of mine? I’m sorry, Allen. If only I had a little more strength.”
I tried bluffing to reassure him, but he didn’t believe me at all.
That’s also true, because Parril’s gang were the most outgoing brawlers in town, and not only me, but other people in town were busy avoiding them as well.
“No, you’ve never really been beaten?”
“Try to lie. He came in with his whole body covered in scars before.”
“Haha. That time that time Because it’s different now.”
I said that with an awkward laugh at the words of inspiration.
I came to fight the devil and save the world, but in reality, I was in a situation where I was only beaten by the bullies in the neighborhood.
It felt strange to be back in the real past.
“I can’t. I’m going to go find these guys and put an end to them.”
“No, what are you going to do with it?”
I shouted like that, holding up the poker in the corner of the house and tearing off the old man who was about to step out.
Even though my memory of Parril’s gang was vague, I remembered that they weren’t old people.
“Then are you going to keep getting hurt like that?”
“No. Who got hurt? Are they really nothing?”
“Gibberish! Your guy must be really sick somewhere. Not too long ago, just hearing the name Parril made my face go white.”
“… No, what else?”
I scratched my cheek, feeling my face heat up at the words of inspiration.
It was because it reminded me of myself, who was normally timid and powerless before awakening as a hero.
“Okay, inspiration. I’ll solve their problems today.”
“You bastard, by what means?”
I spoke with confidence, but the ghetto old man’s eyes were filled with doubt.
Seeing that kind of inspiration, I also started to get a little feverish.
It was only 20 years ago that I can’t remember what happened to the Parril guys, but the ghetto old man looking at me pitifully was happening in real time.
“Ah, well. Can you believe me for once?”
**
“Where do I go to find these guys?”
After persuading my inspiration, I stepped out of the house and scratched my head with a puzzled expression.
I came out with a boast like I was going to beat up the parry gang right away, but it was because I didn’t know where they were.
Moreover, the scenery of my hometown, which I had stepped on in 20 years, felt quite unfamiliar.
‘But well, the town isn’t big, so I’ll be able to find it if I go around.’
I soon came to that conclusion and started walking slowly through the village.
I saw one or two villagers who remained vaguely in my memory, but I ignored them and continued walking.
‘This gaze remains the same.’
I shed a bitter laugh as I saw the villagers looking at me disapprovingly.
It was a small town, and everyone knew that I came from a wandering orphan.
The ghetto old man didn’t care about the eyes of those people and accepted it, but not everyone was like the ghetto old man.
So, the parry gang who went around doing all sorts of bad things also bothered me severely.
“Kyaaak!”
As I was walking leisurely through the village, I heard a woman’s scream coming from an abandoned house in the corner of the village.
Some of the villagers near me must have heard the sound, but they made a puzzled expression and didn’t do anything.
‘Assholes.’
Laughing at their hypocrisy, I immediately opened the door to the abandoned house and stepped inside.
And again.
I was able to find Parril and his thugs without difficulty where the screams came from.
“Oh oh? Allen. What are you guys doing here?”
“Why? Are you thinking of leaving town now?”
I could see the parry gang grinning at me.
The funny thing is, they were harassing one of the girls.
Ignoring the guys, I looked at the woman tied to her pole with her clothes half off.
‘What was his name of her?’
I looked at the woman’s face her and frowned slightly.
She was quite pretty for a small town, and though she was remembered, her name did not come to mind.
“Why? Allen, would you like to? Yes?”
As I stared at the unknown woman, Parril smiled meanly and asked me that.
Then he began to caress the woman’s pale breasts her with her hands her half exposed.
“Haha. Lina, how are you? How about giving that wandering guy a shot?”
The woman made no reply to Parril’s words.
Naturally, her mouth was gagged with a white cloth.
“Oh, why? Do you get excited just by imagining it? Are your nipples hard? Yes?”
Parril said, teasing Lina’s slightly swollen nipples her with her thumb and forefinger.
No matter how funny that statement was, I saw two of Parril’s subordinates holding their stomachs and laughing.
To be honest, I was looking at it without much inspiration.
At most, he thought that the name of the woman in front of him was Lina.
It was because the things they did were childish, but because she had seen women whose beauty was so outstanding that Lina was incomparable to her while living as a hero.
‘Of course, I didn’t do anything with those girls.’
I sighed lightly and looked around.
It was because all of the Parril guys and the little guys had swords on their waists.
“What are you doing, Allen? Huh? I’m so hot I can’t even watch it?
I ignored Parril’s words and picked up one of the pokers rolling near her.
Certainly, the ghetto old man wasn’t just picking up a poker and swinging it.
It’s well-balanced enough to wield with a sense of moderate weight, and since it’s entirely made of iron, it doesn’t seem likely to break with moderate impact.
“… Poker? What does that do? Why? Will you light a fire?”
“You wandering bastard, are you sure you want to try it?”
As I looked at the poker, I saw Parril’s rascals reaching for the handles of their swords.
‘I should have picked it right away if I was anxious.’
As if threatening, I grabbed my swordsman and rushed straight at the glaring guys.
It wouldn’t change anything if they pulled out their swords, but there was no reason to risk getting hurt.
Puck.
The tip of the poker I swung lightly hit the back of the hand of the guy in front of me.
“You crazy bastard! Did you turn?”
Belatedly, Parril’s thug 2 tried to pull out the sword, but I wasn’t the one to watch it.
Kwajik.
The poker quickly turned in the air and struck the guy in the head with his sword half drawn.
He wielded it with little strength, but he could see red blood pouring out of his head.
And coincidentally, the blood flew right onto Parril’s face his.
“… This, what is this?”
Unexpectedly, I saw Parrill, covered in her blood her, looking at me with a bewildered expression.
He did n’t even think to draw his sword his, he just looked at me with a stupid face.
It was only natural for him to be surprised, as the idiot who had always been beaten by himself had knocked down two strong men at once, even though they were said to be his subordinates.
“Are you going to keep staring at me like that?”
I asked Parrill as I brushed off the blood that clung to my poker.
It’s the other guys, even if you take down them at once, you need to deal with them properly.
‘Originally, when cooking the head, it’s comfortable to cook it properly.’
If I had to defeat him with a surprise attack, there was a high possibility that it would become more annoying.
You have to engrave into your bones that you are not really your opponent, so there is no back and forth.
I pointed the tip of my poker at Parril and said to him.
“Don’t say anything else later, pull out your sword.”
“… This crazy guy Where did you get your medicine?”
For a moment, Parril’s face his, which had been frozen in embarrassment, contorted viciously.
He probably felt unbearable shame for being scared by someone like me.
Window-.
Parril coolly drew out his sword and charged towards me.
A swordsman with no hesitation that he might kill someone.
‘As expected, you are trash that can’t be saved.’
Shaking off what little sympathy I had left, I thrust the tip of my poker into Parrill’s neck.
And my attack went right into the neck of the guy who was running up to me excitedly.
“Ouch!”
Parril, who was hit in the neck in an instant, collapsed to the floor.
Before I knew it, I slowly raised my poker as I watched him roll on the floor holding his neck with his sword thrown away.
‘Well, I don’t have a grudge…’
I started hitting him with my poker slowly, like a man doing his job.
Arms, legs, shoulders, waist.
It started beating everywhere on his body except for the places where it was dangerous to die.
“Keuk… !! That stop my, I was wrong… Didn’t do well. Oops! Aww… !! Buy, save…”
I let out a sigh as I saw Parril praying while wriggling in pain.
Perhaps, if I really had a deep grudge against him, he would have visited him and even revenged himself after becoming a hero.
But in my previous life, of course I left him alone.
Giving a non-funny reason that the power obtained to defeat the demon king should not be used for personal use.
“I just need to rest for a few months. Then you, too, will have no thoughts of doing bad things.”
I continued to beat the screaming Parril, and of course, as with Lina’s scream, no one’s lungs went in.
**
“Take it away.”
I said that as I pointed at Parryl, who had become porridge, at the idiots who came to their senses belatedly.
As they glanced at the poker in my hand, they supported Parril, causing his lungs to come out.
Probably, the news would reach the ears of the old man in the ghetto in less than half a day, as long as the villagers confirmed Parril’s condition his.
“Town! Town!”
The moment I was about to leave the abandoned house with the thought that I had done all I had to do.
A voice suppressed by something came from behind.
‘Ah, he stayed.’
I then remembered Lina, who was tied to her post her, and looked at her.
Through the half-naked clothes her, her luscious breasts and well-balanced legs her were exposed.
