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196 Death of the Fake Hero Izel 2

I think it was a good idea to leave Luka behind as I headed towards the center of the commotion.

When he came face to face with the bound forest guards, he became frightened and went on a rampage.

“Don’t worry, I’m here to help you.”

“Thank you for your hard work. EX Great Mage”

“Ah! Ryogun-san”

He approached me and whispered in my ear, as if he wanted to talk secretly about something.

She admires the high degree of sophistication in which several people casually surround her and complete a closed room in the public eye.

“Izel is the worst bastard, but is it true that he was burned at the stake? Could you at least decapitate him?”

“I am against the death penalty itself”

“The people in the territory made a troubled face.”

“No way, you saw through my unwillingness to work.”

“I think it’s a little difficult in this situation where the Brave Association is in charge. We’re illiterate. But the damn bastard can speak. If he speaks, it might change.”

“Thank you for your advice”

“Is it a relationship of worthy rivals?”

“Hero-sama! Over here”

“Yes”

After walking around and sitting in a luxurious chair, the ceremony began.

“Lost people of Forest’s End! The brave have arrived.”

The cheers and applause are comfortable.

“From now on, I will condemn the betrayal fake hero Izel gang!”

I opened a long-looking scroll in the noisy air as I watched what would happen while thinking about how I could help her.

“Read out the crimes of the fake hero Izel gang. First, they sold their souls to Demon King Fool, surrendered their protection, invited them to the city, and confined the lord and the territorial army. First, they deceived the craftsmen, violated the wages of the new barrier, and forced them to be placed under house arrest. One, he lost the credibility of the Brave Association, one, he co-wrote with a reporter from the Brave Newspaper and made him write a fabricated article, one, he fraudulently manipulated the odds of the Brave Lottery. One, he used paper armor to deceive the populace.One,…”

“Oh my God, there are more sins than I expected and I’m terrified.”

“Therefore, I think it’s appropriate to purify the fake crew with the hero’s flame, but does anyone have any objections?”

The only one who tried to raise his hand in my place was the uncle with the Kaiser beard who was tied up, and he was overwhelmingly outnumbered.

“No objection!!!”

“Kill me yeah yeah yeah yeah”

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

What should I do.

“Now, brave man. It’s time to purify.”

“The atmosphere is kind of useless.”

“I’m perplexed by the feeling that killing is the right thing to do.”

I don’t know what to say, but it’s probably impossible for me to convince everyone from here.

“There are many things in this world that you cannot do or decide for yourself.”

“Hero-sama?”

“But I’m a wizard.”

“No, a great wizard.”

“If that’s the case, embodying the absurdity is a piece of cake, right!” I’ll show you a miracle,

“Burn it’s impossible.”

“Fireball”

“I’m sorry for my poor explanation for the gurgling sound and the smell of ammonia.”

Specify magic (lock) on the restraining rope.

“Kyaaaa”

“While the lady screamed, the fireball hit Izel-san.”

From this point onwards, the true value of magic was that it was entwined only with the restraining rope and burned off as if eating the rope.

“There is a stir.”

“Isn’t it burning?”

“Was Izel immortal?”

Come to think of it, the fireball that flies properly is an intermediate magic, and it might be rare to add target restrictions and detune it in order to forcibly fly the ignition of elementary magic.

“It was unexpected that I could use it like this.”

“The other parts were a little burnt, but I think it was a success.”

“Well, I’ll leave the rest to you.”

“Mmm!? Are you alive? Why are you alive? As expected of me”

He smiled at the dumbfounded uncle who had been released from the wooden stake.

“Do your best after that”

“Hmm? Are you Ex-kun? Impressive boy. Why me?”

“Because I don’t want you to die.”

“Thank you. Learn from my way of life.”

“From here on, the baton will be passed on to the uncle statue.”

“I don’t know him, but Mr. Ryogun says he’s good at talking.”

“I don’t want to be a forest guard captain.”

“Please, stay alive!”

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