34 – The Last Hero (4)

“Have you calmed down now?”

It is morning.

After stretching and relaxing a little, I immediately went to check on Aji’s condition.

I tied you up yesterday because you were in heat, but have you calmed down now?

I was wondering what would happen if I was still suffering.

If that’s the case, I have a feeling it’ll be really annoying…

“…”

Phew… I’m glad.

When I looked at Aji’s condition, he seemed to have calmed down a bit.

He is sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed. He must have completely passed his estrus period now.

“I’ll release you now.”

I began to untie the cloth that bound Aji one by one.

And at the same time, Azi woke up.

“Ugh….”

Aji looked a little tired and couldn’t sleep.

“Did you sleep well? Let’s get ready to go out later.”

I said a brief greeting and slowly got ready.

The day must have been bright. I have to finish the training I missed yesterday.

I told Aji to get ready quickly.

“You know. You hate me?”

But why is this happening all of a sudden?

Aji wasn’t prepared and just stared at me.

And then he asked me with a slightly angry expression.

Does she hate him? What on earth does this mean?

I was lost in thought for a moment, and soon I figured out the reason.

‘What… She thinks she rejected him?’

Yesterday, when Aji was in heat, I didn’t treat her and tied her up, so she seemed a little upset.

He came to my room to do something like that, but I refused and tied him up.

As a prisoner, I would be quite angry.

No, honestly, if a human woman was treated like this, it would be enough to make her angry.

“Well, I don’t like it.”

I also have my own tastes…

But I had no choice.

I also don’t care if I have to have s*xual desires or not.

No matter how horny he was and how he approached me, a little boy like Aji was not considered a woman by my standards.

Besides, I don’t really have a crush on Aji.

I just took him with me for a short time because I felt sorry for him, and we became a bit attached to him while we were together.

But it wasn’t like I didn’t want to travel together or break up.

To be clear, it was a bit on the side I disliked.

I honestly told Aji about these feelings.

I didn’t feel like speaking directly, but I was thinking of training Aji and then parting ways.

It would be better not to instill unnecessary emotions.

“Ugh…”

Aji was a little shocked by my words.

She doesn’t like me… Is it because she trusted me and followed me?

Aji may think of me as his master.

So, now the horse looked as if he had almost lost the world.

“How can I…Do you like it? What kind of female do you like?”

However, Aji quickly regained her strength.

And as if she had a purpose, she asked me about my ideal type.

“Hmm…”

So what kind of girl did I like?

After thinking about Aji’s words for a bit, I answered.

“She must be an adult, and her appearance doesn’t really matter, but she can take care of herself well and she won’t betray me?”

Now that I think about it, my ideal type has changed a lot.

As I thought about my ideal type based on Aji’s words, I felt that I had changed a bit without even realizing it.

In the past, I considered a woman’s appearance to be quite important.

How can you not like someone who has a pretty face? It was a natural feeling for a man.

But as I got a little older, I realized that looks aren’t everything.

‘Dog-like warrior party members…’

And the reason why I changed like this is probably because of the party members from when I was a warrior, not anyone else.

All the party members I was with in the past were pretty.

Without any exaggeration, their appearance was one of the most beautiful women on the continent.

As a man, I couldn’t help but notice their looks, and I thought they might have some talent, so I let them into the party.

But when I actually put it in the party, it was really useless for anything other than its appearance.

He was talented, but he didn’t know how to do anything, and he wasn’t helpful to the party at all.

On the contrary, they only bothered me by getting irritated and asking me to do various things.

Honestly, I thought a lot about just deporting him. Even though I had them with me, I was the only one who was stressed.

Still, I wasn’t expelled. Even though it doesn’t help, we have a bond together.

But I should have just kicked him out.

What if I treat you well? They hit betrayal like nothing.

It felt like my emotions were somewhat heightened.

“I see… You like that kind of woman.”

Aji was listening intently to what I said.

“I will be that kind of b*tch.”

Then he nodded and said as if he had made a promise.

“Okay, okay. That’s enough, let’s go train.”

Why am I explaining my ideal type to this girl…

I ignored Aji’s words to an appropriate degree.

Let’s train him quickly and then leave.

# # #

‘This is a trick, right?’

The warrior party members were not stupid enough to not understand this situation.

Common sense tells us, if you don’t make your knees pillow, what kind of disease can you get?

So, it would definitely be correct to see this as a trick.

And honestly, the reason why he was faking it was so obvious.

I’m sure he wants to have some kind of contact with the party members.

Because it was Jax who had blatantly harbored dark intentions toward the party members from the beginning.

“Please… Saint. Can you please give me a pillow on my knees? Ugh…”

“…”

I could see his true intentions, so much so that I had nothing to say.

The party members were disgusted by Jax, who wanted to somehow express his dark intentions.

And now Aila, who had been assigned to sleep on her lap, could not help but be even more disgusted.

‘How dare you look at me, a saint, as an object of evil intentions…’

A being called a saint is the representative of the goddess religion and acts as the goddess’ representative.

Such a saint is always an object of respect and admiration from others, but what on earth does she ask such a saint for now?

Knee pillow? It was so absurd that I was speechless.

The desire to immediately hand it over to the Inquisition for blasphemy has soared.

“… Ugh. I’ll do it. If the hero gets better with it… I can just hop on the carriage and do it for you.”

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But, as expected, I couldn’t do that.

The real Aila held back her tears and decided to give up her knees.

Be patient… Be patient.

There was no time for petty arguments with the hero now.

Besides, I wasn’t so foolish that I couldn’t endure it for only about a month.

But isn’t it 100 times better than Alex asking a saint to baptize him?

Compared to that, this figure was somewhat tolerable.

“The saintess, her thighs are so soft. Ah… They are comfortable.”

After getting into the carriage, Jax rested his head on Aila’s thigh.

Watching Jax appraising her while massaging her thighs, Aila felt truly creeped out.

But, I persevered.

She just needs to be patient with herself.

When Alex was a warrior, it was Aila who felt sorry for her party members for refusing to be baptized.

I don’t know if it’s fortunate, but at the time of Alex’s death, the party members didn’t say anything to Ayla, but she thought that perhaps it was because of her that she had become like this.

So she could not cause any more harm to the party members.

Aila held on tight.

She said she just had to be patient.

But, she wasn’t the only one who had to put up with it.

“Wizard. I think I have a bit of a fever. Can you give me some air?”

“Yes?”

“Give me some wind. Can you do it with magic?”

“Ugh… I understand.”

She asked Luna, the wizard of her hero party, to serve her.

You want me to use magic for something like that?

To be honest, Luna was dumbfounded by such a request, but she had no choice.

Luna unleashed her magic with her wand, and she clung to Jax’s side, blowing a cool breeze.

“Hey, Carne. Nafira. I have no strength in my legs. Can you massage them?”

Also, this was not the end.

She asked the other two party members who were watching this to also attend to her.

“Ah… I understand.”

What on earth do you think of a warrior party?

Now, I was tired of reacting to each and every one of these things.

Carne and Naphira didn’t say anything and just massaged Jax’s legs.

Jax worked so hard to serve the warrior party, and he enjoyed it.

“Thanks to the party members, I feel like I can live a little better. I feel really fortunate to have met pretty and friendly party members.”

30 Minutes later, Jax finally woke up looking refreshed.

It was as if the illness had finally been cured.

Of course, it’s impossible for him to have contracted a disease from the beginning.

Now it’s finally over…

“Now let’s go kill the demon lord.”

The party members breathed a sigh of relief.

At this level, they have done enough.

I wanted to quickly go to the demon world and kill the demon lord.

“I should go.”

Zex also agreed to that, but…

“But… Honestly, I think our bond is too low.”

“What is that…”

Ah. What else…

Jax spoke as if it wasn’t enough yet.

What on earth are you trying to say this time?

The party members were already having headaches.

“First of all, listen. Originally, a hero and a hero’s party built a bond by going on various adventures, right?”

Jax mentioned the current relationship between the warrior party.

“But we haven’t had a chance to build bonds. This could be a big weakness for the warrior party.”

Currently, the warrior party has no basis for trusting and trusting each other.

Huh…? It’s truer than I thought, right?

When Jax said that, the party members were a little surprised.

I thought it would just be something trivial, but these words were very important to the warrior party.

But is this because he is a hero? I came to see Jax again with the same desire.

But that feeling did not last long.

“So, let’s go to just one place before we go to the Demon Castle.”

When I heard Jax’s suggestion to improve the relationship between the warrior party, I couldn’t believe my ears.

“There is a hot spring village on the way to the Demon King’s Castle. Let’s take a mixed bath there just once.”

“Hah…?”

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