Dai Densetsu no Yūsha no Densetsu:Volume 4 Interlude
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Interlude - About Another Hero
"You really like books, don't you?"
A voice suddenly rang out.
The voice of a lovely girl.
I looked up.
And there, I saw a young girl.
A very beautiful girl.
She was probably around the same age as me, around fifteen, sixteen years old?
She had a high nose and well-ordered features.
And long wavy blond hair.
"............"
That's right.
She had blond hair.
Blond hair that did not exist in the country that I was born in.
I narrowed my eyes a little as I stared at those waves of blond hair. Then, I looked into her eyes, snapped the book in my hands shut and said.
"...... not really, I hate reading books, you know?"
She then smiled.
Looking at that smile, I found it.
I found it to be a really, really innocent smile.
"Jeez ~, you are always lying. In that case, why are you coming to this library every day?"
I shrugged my shoulders and said,
"Because there's no other place for me to go."
"No other place to go? Ah-ha. In this greatest country of the northern part of the continent, Stohl Empire, this is the first time I've heard someone say he has no place to go."
"Really?"
"Yeah. There are plenty of places where you can play."
"Plenty huh?"
"Yup. Plenty."
I smiled wryly at that. I looked at her innocent smiling face, and smiled wryly.
"Well then, in this Stohl where there are plenty of places to play, why are you here at this library?"
"...... that is because."
At that juncture, her eyebrows knitted as she looked a little troubled. Following that, she looked back at him intently, smiled with a tinge of embarrassment and said.
"...... you seem to be my type, I guess."
"Heehh."
"Hey, what's with that reply?"
"Nothing, I'm interested. You are cute, and your hair is beautiful."
She smiled again. With an innocent smiling face. Not having a single bother, she had a really innocent smiling face.
A face that showed that she fully understood her own beauty and the value of her own beauty.
She touched her blond hair and said happily,
"You are the first to compliment my hair. Is it that......"
"Beautiful."
I said.
"The dress you are wearing looks really good on you."
I said.
Her face turned a little red. Her eyes became moist. I looked at her face. At her blond hair. At her navy colored dress that looked beautiful against that hair of hers.
Then.
"............"
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