“Here you go again.. You’re just getting food without paying a single penny. What on earth are you doing here?”

    “The owner here is weak-hearted. That warrior girl knows that and comes here every day to get food, right?”

    “Every day, he gets drunk and talks about stories that I don’t even care about. I hate hearing about them.”

    “So. Why on earth do warriors exist in such a peaceful era?”

    “………..”

    A woman who had been listening to the men’s words shuddered.

    “Hey.. Let’s go out. That gloomy girl. She was eavesdropping on our conversation. I don’t know what will happen to her if she stays here.”

    “Ha.. I feel bad because of one beggar warrior. Let’s go.”

    Those who had been complaining about the warrior for a long time left with eyes as if they were looking at dirty waste, and the woman who was listening to them was unable to say or do anything.

    [Just like that!]

    “Ah…”

    “Get out of our village right now, warrior! Do you know how much damage and pain we are living in because of what you did?!”

    A hard rock was thrown at the head of a woman leaving a restaurant.

    Those who appeared to be villagers threw rocks at her with their faces turning red, and the woman silently took the rocks flying towards her.

    I didn’t feel any pain.

    Compared to the wounds she had sustained from countless battles, this was nothing more than child’s play, and even though she was hit directly in the head with a rock, she didn’t shed a drop of blood.

    “Why… why is this happening…”

    She tried hard not to hear the townspeople’s jeers and pretended not to notice them, and she sobbed in a small voice as if she was about to burst into tears.

    Five years have passed since the Demon King was destroyed after a fierce battle with the warrior.

    For those who have become accustomed to repetitive peace, warriors are no longer noble beings but have become a burden.

    “If only I hadn’t caught the Demon King back then…”

    The warrior who had a more noble heart than anyone else ended up being broken like a tender branch swayed by the strong wind.

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