I'm Not a Hero

With the consent of everyone in the Hero Party, we decided to stay in the Aspen Margraviate for a few more days.

There was no particular reason to hurry. We also needed time to recover, both physically and mentally.

‘Especially Shabel.’

Of everyone in the Hero Party, Shabel had been closest to Ash.

I had offered her what comfort I could, but losing a longtime companion must have been quite a shock.

Of course, I might not be in any position to say that.

‘I’m the one who made Ash turn out like that.’

No, saying it was because of me would be misleading.

She attacked first, after all.

I knew Ash disliked me, but I never expected Ash to try to kill me when I was separated from the others...