My Status as an Assassin Obviously Exceeds the Hero’s Chapter 9
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Chapter 9
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After that, by the time I was released from Commander Saran, it was already almost dusk .
The Vice-Commander-san came calling for him .
It seems that, he had been looking for the Commander-san the entire time after training ended .
It’s been hard on you .
Commander Saran literally had to be dragged back to work .
At that time, he was smiling more than usual, but was Commander Saran an M?
The Vice-Commander was unreservedly venting his anger in the corner .
How frightening .
No, was he more frightening than the Commander?
Let’s make sure to not cross him .
「You, sorry about this . It seems like our Commander’s bad habit kicked in again . 」
「…no, I was also told some interesting things . Next time, I may visit the knights barrack, so please treat me well . 」
As I left, my conversation with the Vice-Commander came to mind .
That’s right, the talk with Commander Saran, was not just about things that could be found in a book .
With the Legend of Creation, I could easily imagine what the other legends would be about, but comparatively, we had serious conversations as well .
Because of this, if the person talking didn’t give a proper explanation, it would become extremely hard to understand .
To some extent, I want a Commander Saran in each household .
Though if that happens, it would be great if his personality could be turned off .
「Of course, you can come when the Commander has finished organizing the documents . That is to say, the Commander should be free around this time of day, so please come whenever you want . 」
「I understand . Thank you very much . 」
「You keep deciding things for me whenever I’m not around… . 」
The Vice-Commander-san and I both pretended not to have heard the Commander who was looking into the distance, and then we headed towards our respective rooms .
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It seems that Commander Saran was fine with being treated this way .
I have understood it well .
Not bothering to eat dinner, and not even heading to the dining room, I threw myself onto my bed .
The talk with Commander-san kept on reverberating in my ears .
『For the past few decades, the demons have been our common enemy . Of course, by ‘our’, I’m talking about the races besides the demons, the humans, beastmen, and the elves . They persecuted the demons who didn’t do anything just because they can control the monsters, and drove them away to the ends of the continents . 』
Just harassing them was letting them off too easily .
If it were me, I would watch over them while harassing them until they lose their minds, the person who exiled the demons to Volcano was probably an extremely naive person .
They were persecuting them just because they could control the monsters?
How sickening .
I looked up at the ceiling that was spotless .
「Even so, what goes on inside Commander Saran’s head?」
He had an extraordinary memory that was inconceivable for humans .
Perhaps, he remembered everything word for word?
Rather than saying that he was good with words, it was as if he remembered everything .
You wouldn’t think that they were the same person .
If he knew that I said something like this, he would probably sulk though .
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