Volume 4 Chapter 3.1
Rampage at the Martial Arts Garden Part 1
Translator : PolterGlast
When did I fall in
love with him? Maybe it was since that time .......
"Nozomu, Ken,
come quick~~! If you don't hurry, Musil will take over that place!"
"Hold on a sec,
Lisa! Ken's not here yet!"
"Haa, haa,
haa...... don't worry, he'll catch up to us later......"
During my days in the
Oire village, I would always race out with Nozomu and Ken after a day's farm
work.
Ken is a friend of
Nozomu's. His family is also a farmer, but unlike Nozomu, he has a large family
with seven siblings. However, he himself is a man of few words, and I remember
that he seemed quiet when I first met him.
Our goal is to reach a
single pine tree on top of a small hill surrounding the village. It is a
playground for the children of the village, where they can play for a short
while after the day's work is done and before the sun sets.
Like the adults, the
children have their own factions and clash over the best place to play.
Under such
circumstances, rules are naturally formed. That is the race to reach the single
pine tree. The first child to get to the top of the hill after the day's work
is done gets to play there until the sun goes down.
"Yay, we're the
first!"
"No, we're not.
There's someone else up there."
Unfortunately, there
was another kid that day. Behind a lone pine tree, a girl with freckles on her
cheeks was hiding there.
"Hey, isn't that
Mehilya, what are you doing?"
"Well, umm ......
I was drawing a picture."
At the feet of the shy
Mehilya was a picture of the Oire village landscape as seen from the top of
this hill.
Roofs of houses
illuminated by the sun, wheat fields just beginning to sprout, and horses, of
which there are only a few in the village, grazing on the side roads of the
fields with their carts loaded with goods. The landscape drawing on the ground
in only shades of brown seemed as if it were cut directly from the landscape
that I saw, as if it were about to start moving.
"Amazing .......
I didn't know you could draw such a great drawing!"
"I'm a little,
embarrassed ......."
Mehilya's freckled
cheeks flushed red. I don't think there's any need to be embarrassed.
In fact, both Nozomu's
and Ken’s eyes lit up when they saw her drawing.
"Tsk, you beat me
to it ......."
Right at that moment,
a disturbing voice drifted over the hillside. I turned back toward the path
leading to the village and saw five children, led by a tall, chubby boy. It's
Musil, the village's brat general who gets tangled up with me in all sorts of
ways.
He looks displeased,
as if he is disappointed that we were the first to arrive.
"Right. Why don't
you guys just go home?"
"Who decided
that!? I never said we would leave, did I!?"
I frowned at Musil's
words. Up until now, if we were ahead of them, Musil and the others would back
off, even though they were swearing at us. But today, they were different. Their smirking, condescending stares irked
me.
"This is our
village and this playground is also ours! We don't need to listen to an
outsider!"
"The heck, your name
is not even written anywhere in this place. Besides, Mehilya was the first to
arrive here. You're not even number two, and you're not wanted here!"
"Shut up! I don't
give a damn!"
The furious Musil
suddenly shouted out loud and glared at Mehilya, who was hiding behind a tree.
As her shoulders shook
with fear, Musil came up to her and kicked the drawing on the ground. The
lively horses were scraped off, and the scattered dirt crushed the houses
projected on the ground.
"Wait! What are
you doing!?"
"Shut up, shut
up! Don't tell me what to do! You parentless c*nt!"
"~!"
Parentless. Hearing
this word, my eyes widened involuntarily. The image of my father's face as he
died flashed back into my mind.
I felt a gouging
sensation deep within my chest, suffocation, and my vision narrowed.
"What now
outsider, can't you even talk back? Then, if you understand, get the hell out
of here!"
"Kya......!"
Musil, with a
triumphant look on his face, shoved me away forcefully. I staggered and fell
backward. With the impact, my whole body felt as if I had been stabbed with a
needle, and I involuntarily burst into tears.
"U-Ugh
......!"
It hurts......! The
sense of loss that I had forgotten since I came to this village resurfaced, and
the ripples peeled the crusts of my heart away. The pain that ran through me,
the words that were directed at me, made my heart ache and tighten.
*Crack, crack*......
cracks running all over my body, and my whole body turned cold. And just when
my heart, completely frozen, was about to shatter.......
"Motherf*cker!"
Nozomu shouted loudly
and pounced toward Musil and the others. He grabbed Musil by the chest and
pushed him down with all his might.
"A......"
The malice directed at
me subsides, and I involuntarily let out a stunned voice. My frozen heart
....... started throbbing.
At that moment, Ken
also charged at Musil. The two of them pushed the general to the ground and
began to hit him as hard as they could.
"Bwah,
bastard!"
"Apologize to
Lisa!"
Musil also fought back
against the shock and dull pain on his face, but Nozomu and Ken did not stop.
But after they swung a
few fists, the cronies came to their senses and rushed to Nozomu and Ken.
Nozomu and Ken were able to make a few bruises on the faces of the cronies, but
they were eventually outnumbered and pulled away from Musil.
"H-How dare you
......."
With the help of his
cronies, Musil stood up unsteadily. He walked over to Nozomu and Ken, his face
red with anger at being hit, determined to repay the blow several times over.
The two were
restrained by his cronies and were unable to move. But they were unfazed and
glared back at Musil.
Lisa's heart, which
had been at a standstill, flared up again at the sight of them.
"That's enough
...... you orc-nose!"
"Bbuh!"
Leaping from a dash, I
slammed an all-out dropkick into Musil's face. The brat general fell down on
his back, his nose bleeding.
"...... Orc-nose,
she says."
"Well, that face
and nostrils are so broad, both vertically and horizontally, just like an
orc's."
After that, a silly
quarrel between the three of us against the five of them ensued.
"Haa, haha,
i-it's getting late today, so we're going home! We can't deal with this
persistent viper woman!"
Musil was the one who
raised his voice. He left with a tired, slurred speech and a sigh of defeat.
Eat that! I've been
traveling with my father and mother, and if I really wanted to, this is what
I'd do!
"Haa, haa, come
back here! You orc-nose!"
"L-Lisa, y-you're
still in good spirits, huh......"
"Right. We can't
move anymore, how can you be so energetic......?"
I was standing at my
feet with my fists clenched toward the sky, and the exhausted Nozomu and Ken
were saying such things to me. Hey, you need to get a grip. Especially you,
Nozomu! Where's the energy you had earlier when you pounced on Musil?
"Hm? What is it,
Lisa? Is something wrong?"
"I-It's
nothing!"
With a dumbfounded
expression, Nozomu, who was looking right up at me, tilted his head. His gesture
and gaze made my cheeks heat up, and my heart started to race. My whole body
trembled, and my throat rapidly became dry.
I wonder what's going
on. I want to look away. I can't look at him squarely in the face.
But if I do, I'm
afraid he'll look at me strangely.
"U-Umm. Thank
you......."
"Huh? Ah, don't
worry about it! I couldn't stand it either! And if he does anything weird
again, just tell me. I'll make sure he's gonna get his ass kicked!"
While I was intensely
flustered by a sensation I had never felt before, Mehilya, who had been hiding
behind a tree, came out to talk to me. Happily, I turn to her. Incidentally, to
cover up my embarrassment, I made a fist bump gesture.
Mehilya smiled and gave
a small nod, perhaps thinking my action was funny, and went back to the
village.
"It's getting
late......"
As Nozomu muttered to
himself, he turned his eyes to the western sky. The sky was already tinged with
red and the sun was about to set behind the mountains. As expected, there would
be no time to play now.
"It can't be
helped then. Let's go home for today."
Hearing Ken urging me
to return home, Nozomu nodded.
But I didn't hear
their voices. I look up at the sunset sky in a daze.
"Lisa?"
"...... Sigh.
Hey, am I still an outsider after all?"
"Huh?"
Musil's [parentless]
word, and my father's dead face that I remembered, naturally made my expression
cloud over.
I found myself saying
those words to both of them.
"My father. He
was an adventurer and took me to many places. The water lake city of Abrues,
the capital of Garsam, and so on......."
As I looked at the
village spread out below me, the memories of my father's adventures naturally
flowed out of my mouth.
The Oire village is a
peaceful place. A peaceful life that I could not have imagined when I was
traveling. But as an outsider, I can't help but feel a sense of a gap.
"I really had fun
when I was traveling. Although there were times when I couldn't eat a full meal,
I was still able to see so many sparkling things."
Sandy beaches shine
like the light of stars that have fallen to the ground, and plains that stretch
on forever. The wide variety of people gathering in the cities.
At that time,
everything seemed new and shining.
Certainly, as
adventurers, our income was not stable, and there were days when we felt cold.
Even so, both Mom and
Dad were always smiling, and every day was a time of true happiness.
"But after Dad
died, Mom couldn't feed us by herself anymore ...... That's why we came to this
village."
The death of my
father, an adventurer and someone I depended on more than anyone else.
It was just around the
time when the movements of the demonic beasts became more active and anxiety
about the invasion began to rise again in various places. Naturally, everyone
was preparing for the re-emergence of the Great Invasion.
People's hearts and
minds gradually began to wither in the face of the spreading and growing
anxiety, and the economy, people's minds, and everything else began to be
pulled in a negative direction. At such a time, my mother could not go on an
adventure with me and my newborn sister in her arms. That was why she decided
to return to her hometown.
"We are certainly
not in any danger here. I can always sleep in a warm bed, and I don't have to
freeze in the cold. But......"
The Oire village was
hardly affected by the Great Invasion. No houses were destroyed by demonic
beasts, nor were they attacked by people who fell to banditry. Although there
was some crop failure, we did not suffer from famine to the point of
starvation.
But something is
missing. I always get the feeling that there is a small hole in my heart and my
passion is draining out of me. I clasp my hands tightly over my chest to plug
the hole.
"Lisa, do you
want to be like your father?"
I nod in response to
Nozomu's words.
I remember the warmth
of my father's hand, that great warmth that I felt when I could not sleep
because I was afraid of the darkness of the night or the howling of demonic
beasts during the journey. That heat continues to smolder in the depths of my
body, along with the numerous landscapes my father had shown me during our
journey.
"...... It'll be
all right, Lisa. Once you grow up, it won't be a problem. You can go on a
journey, and I'm sure your mother won't be opposed to you becoming an
adventurer like your father was."
"That's right.
Since your mother was also an adventurer, I don't think she would be opposed to
it."
Nozomu and Ken
responded optimistically and without logic, as children often do. I know their
words are groundless, but for me at least, what I needed right then was not a
clear reason, but someone to push me forward.
"Yes, that's
right. I can be. Like my dad......"
The spark of longing
for the past that had remained in the depths of my heart was ignited by the
approval of my childhood friends.
"Yep, I've made
up my mind. I will become an adventurer!"
That was the moment I
decided to become an adventurer.
I wanted to see that
scene I had once seen. Perhaps, if I became an adventurer, I might be able to
experience something even more exciting than that.
I have nothing to hide
anymore. Even if I had no reason or rationale for it, the desire was already
lying deep in my heart.
"My father once
told me. He said that people from all over the world are gathering together to
build a big city. In that city, they are building a big school where you can
study things you don't know on the whole continent!
From that moment on, I
decided to go to the Soluminati Academy and to study for it.
Once again, I looked
back at Nozomu and Ken.
"Nozomu, thank
you."
"N-No. I'm glad I
could help."
When I thanked Nozomu
for making me aware of my dream, for some reason he blushed and his voice
trembled.
He seemed nervous. But
for some reason, I am also feeling nervous in my chest.
I was embarrassed to
make eye contact with him. That had never happened to me before.
To cover up my
embarrassment, I turned my attention to Ken, who was standing next to Nozomu.
"Ken, thanks for
helping me out, too."
"U-Un......"
Ken was also somewhat
awkward, but compared to Nozomu, I felt much more at ease talking to him.
Apparently, the
embarrassment was only applies to Nozomu.
"W-Well, it's
late, let's go home now."
My heart was beating
quietly, but strongly. Sweet and sour feelings kept welling up. The three of us
started our way home, raising our voices to cover it up.
And at the same time,
I became conscious of the man who made me aware of my dream.
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