My Status as an Assassin Obviously Exceeds the Hero’s

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Heres the chapter, enjoy.

ED: Ignite

As soon as Akira left, the room fell completely silent.

The hero who was in front of me kept glancing at me, but I didnt say anything.

Asahina was intently pondering over something, unaware that Yoru was gazing at him with hostility.

t, then, first of all, why is the princess here? And, where do you planning on heading next?

As we all kept silent, the man named Asahina nervously said this to me.

When I lifted my head up and met his eyes, he, for some reason, flinched and looked away.

I sighed and answered him.

Our final destination is the demon king castle thats in the innermost part of the demon territory. We came to the beastmen territory because Akiras weapon was in need of maintenance, so Kurou tempered it for him. It will be decided after discussing with Akira and Yoru on whether we will be directly going towards the demon king castle after this or not.

I purposely didnt say the names of the hero and the others.

After all, it seems that Akira didnt want them to come along.

Can I ask you something?

Go ahead, after hearing Nanases reply, I looked towards the five people who werent sitting down.

You guys are not of the same opinion as those two, right? You object to working together with Akira.

Am I wrong? When I confirmed with them, two people nodded their heads.

The girl who had a strange way of speaking, Ueno, and Waki, who was obviously an animal trainer, these two people.

The other threes responses were vague.

Before trying to persuade Yoru and I, unify your thoughts first. Fortunately for you, both Akira and Yoru are exhausted and need time to recover.

I wouldnt say that there was a lot of time, but even so, there was enough time for everyone within their party to gather their thoughts.

When I said this, the hero who was making a difficult face and had remained silent up until then lowered his head.

We will do that. Thank you very much.

The hero said this and stood up.

Asahina who was next to the hero sat up as well, bowed towards me, and following after the hero, left the room.

The other people did the same as well.

They had such proper manners.

Akira was like this at times as well, but they who came from another world were fundamentally courteous.

Come to think of it, Ive heard that the people in a certain Yamato country within the human territory were also extremely courteous.

Most likely, the hero who founded Yamato came from the place called Japan where Akira and the others had been living in.

Yoru, do you think that Akira wants them to come with us?

With the living room being reduced to but one person and one feline, Yoru made a difficult face as his gaze turned towards me.

His golden eyes bore into me from below.

Like that, he thought a little, and then shrugged his shoulders.

Who knows. Im not too sure what Master-dono is thinking either. It just seems like that impertinent youngster had a close relationship with Master-dono.

Yoru flared up at the man named Asahina much more than called for.

He probably wasnt pleased with the fact that Asahina knew more about his master than he did.

Besides, the animal trainer and the girl with the strange way of speaking were both clearly hostile towards Master-dono. I cant say that its a good idea for those kinds of people to accompany Master-dono.

Certainly, I nodded.

However, if were on the topic of Akira being harmed, what about me.

I almost killed Akira.

Certainly, at that time, I was not in control of my own body, but even so, it was due to my carelessness.

In the first place, my being abducted by a demon was also due to my lack of strength.

Thanks to theShadow Magic, there wasnt even a scar afterwards, but if it wasnt for that, Akira wouldve died.

Seeing that Ive turned silent, Yoru looked at me with worry.

Miss Amelia, dont worry about the stuff at the dungeon. What matters is that in the end, Master-dono lived through it and is as healthy as ever. Master-dono, doesnt think that Miss Amelia wanted to do that either.

I regained focus, smiled, and nodded.

Un. Thank you, Yoru.

Yoru nodded in satisfaction and once again pondered over something.

I left Yoru as is and went outside of the house.

When I entered the nearby forest, I sensed that the trees were welcoming me, a high elf.

Elves were a race that lived in harmony with trees.

In the past, the sacred tree was valued even more than the territory itself, likely out of fear that the other races would cut it down if they took over the forest.

Because that sacred tree was something that one was forbidden from coming in contact with.

no, we did not come to think of it this way now.

For generations, whenever ones thoughts had reached an impasse or one was worried about something, one would come into the forest like this, and ask the trees.

I put my forehead against the welcoming trees trunk.

The moment when my hand pierced into Akiras body came to mind.

Yoru, youre wrong. Certainly, I could not consciously move my own body at that time, but.

I clenched my fist.

That hand was visibly trembling.

Iwas happy that there were traces of when we were connected remaining on Akiras body.

I detested the fact that I hurt someone I loved, but I was extremely happy that there were traces of me left on Akira.

After all, if Akira found a way to return to his original world, he would throw the likes of me away and immediately return.

I heard that Akiras okaa-samas body was extremely weak, and as it would be impossible for his younger sister to support her all by herself, he had to return.

After returning, he would probably forget about me.

Akira might marry a woman who was suitable to stand next to him and was prettier than me.

However, when he sees that scar on his body, he might remember me.

I am so terribly jealous.

Before, I was jealous of my younger sister, now, I was jealous of a person who Ive never seen before.

Aah, how ugly.

The corners of my mouth curled up in self-mockery.

And then, there was the sound of a branch snapping above me.

Taken aback, when I looked up, my eyes met jet-black eyes that were mixed with the darkness of the night.

Those eyes were narrowed in satisfaction.

I thought that you were worried about something, so its about that, huh.

My mouth was dry, and my mind was not working.

Finally, I squeezed out that persons name .

A, Akira.