I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

Pulling each other, hostile to each other, obviously can't see anything, but stubbornly think that as long as you go here, you will be successful.

There are shortcuts, but they are harder than any other way.

There is no end in life, even if you reach the peak of a moment through shortcuts, you still have to go on.

Wealth, power and women, as long as they crusade monsters and become heroes, they can easily get their hands, so many people want to become heroes, because in their eyes, this is the shortcut to happiness.

But the hero who has defeated the monster has no choice but to continue the crusade against the monster.

Wealth, power and women, all of which are obtained because the hero crusades monsters, the hero who no longer crusades monsters will be reduced to ordinary people again, in order to continue to go up instead of falling from the top, he can only continue on that one Advance in crowded shortcuts.

Maybe one day it will become someone's stepping stone, maybe one day it will fall.

So he just stood on tiptoe and looked at it before giving up.

There he has no happiness, only the same satisfaction as a drug addiction.

So he walked unhurriedly on the avenue.

Although there is no end in sight, it is very spacious. Although there are other people, it is very harmonious, because no one will get in the way.

I don't know when it started, he reached the end of the shortcut, he got the success he originally imagined, but he was not so happy.

The road of life is like walking on ice. The more you get, the more cracks you have under your feet. Water, so I can only slow down carefully.

I don't know since when, he was bound by chains, and he was no longer the same as before. Obviously, his approach has never changed, but it has caused different results.

He was bound by the chains, and at the same time he was holding the chains firmly, because he wanted to respond to someone's expectations, even if that [someone] was a little too much.

But it's almost over, there's nothing left to give up.

Because he is still walking on the Sunshine Avenue, it is still spacious, still can't see the head at a glance, and it is still reassuring.

It's just a little hard to decide.

"Why did you come back?" Fujimaru Rika stared blankly at the figure standing in front of her. The crisp sound of the Holy Grail falling from her arms reminded her that it was not a dream.

Obviously she did not use the Holy Grail, but Sidica appeared in front of her on her own, as if he had never left, and stayed by her side to accompany her, waiting for the last moment.

She did not expect such a situation.

Because it is too similar, an invincible opponent, there is only one person who can match it, a person who looks forward to an ordinary life, but always walks on the opposite path.

"Fortunately, leave it to me next," Sidika raised her hand and pressed it on Fujimaru Rika's head.

Atalanta Artemis turned her head away silently. She should have rushed over happily, but Sidica's expression made her not dare to approach, because once approached, he would definitely say goodbye, she didn't want to. To meet again is just to say goodbye forever.

Fujimaru Rika clenched her fists.

What I need is not this kind of peace of mind.

"I understand," Fujimaru Rika rubbed her eyes vigorously, "I will see the end here."

Sidika was stunned for a while, and helplessly raised her fingers to wipe away the tears from Fujimaru Tachika's face, "Please, Matthew, you must protect her."

"Well," Matthew nodded vigorously.

This is the responsibility that must be taken as the last master of pan-human history.

Witness the glory of the heroes, the moment when the heroes surpass their limits, and at the same time witness the ending of the heroes.

It is not a fiction by others, nor is it a continuation of others without authorization, the stagnant myth will end today, and the ending will be decided by the pure white hero Sidika.

"Yeah, I've kept you waiting," Sidica chuckled and looked at Sidica Utopia, "I haven't appeared in front of you until now."

Sidica Utopia's eyes are a little complicated.

【What kind of expression should I show now? 】

He replaced Sidica without authorization, bringing misfortune to those who knew Sidica, and making the world forget him as a hero of [Fight for the World], and no one will wait for his return.

Should apologize.

As the hope of continuation, he has gone through countless hardships and finally made the world gentle. This should not be his responsibility. It was because of God's love for Hidicah that he was born, and he had to be a Greek Diga lives on.

It's okay to complain.

It's okay to be angry.

Because your return is not to take on the responsibility you should have, but to ruin my efforts.

"Welcome back," Sidica Utopia tilted her head.

He has never changed.

He won't complain, because it is because of his longing for Sidica that he bears this name, and he doesn't want the story of the pure white hero to fade away in the long river of time.

He will not be angry, he has been looking forward to it, looking forward to the day when Hidicah can return to this world again.

So all he wanted to say was as simple as welcome back.

It's really clumsy.

He clearly knew better than anyone what the return of Sidica meant, but he was able to accept such an ending calmly.

But it is because of this that you are able to lead out of the world.

If the name Sidica represents hope, and represents a future that can lead mankind to a gentle future, then you are Sidica, not a counterfeit, nor a container of wishes.