I Am NOT A Hero

Chapter 18: Rest...unlikely

[I realized that some of my story...but I think mostly sucks...and I think it is kind of rushed, unlike the latest chapter. I may do some rewrite from the first chapter to this later on. especially with a lack of explanation. if you have some suggestions on how to improve or any mistakes in any chapter, please let me know.

Anyway thanks for the 900 reads and some votes! it's not much but it's enough for me to continue to gather my will to continue.

enjoy your reading!]

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Due to the recent event, The student was given three days off to calm cool themself down and heal some teacher who had injuries to rest...

and herumi again was seen on the resident's balcony, inhaling the fresh air, and enjoying the scenery of the morning. The residence balcony was relatively calm, despite the chattering and laughing of students and teachers being heard here and there.

It was still peaceful...

His wound was completely healed, thanks to the nurse and...His Hamon. yeah, He put a bit of his Hamon that was supposed to reduce the pain this morning...but it was healed instead...no complaining cuz, that was a good thing.

and no one seems to care to know about it.

swinging his legs back and forth on his seat, Herumi found himself humming a song, while also shaking his head from side to side. though it was a simple thing...he found himself enjoying his time alone.

"how peaceful" He muttered...just staring off into the blue sky, as some bird passed by.

While he enjoys the scenery alone...he couldn't help but hear what his classmates were talking...

"you guys know where he's come from?"

"Well no but some people said there's a high chance that The guardian is within our kingdom because He wasn't appeared helping the elemental tide in the Wei kingdom"

"and also he may disguise himself as a civilian, that's just a rumor though"

'.......I don't know that so-called rumors could be so accurate' Heurmi thought, overheard the conversation but this time, he was still calm about it. what's the point of overthinking it anyway?

'Meh, I doubt They would find me with so not much of a track...' herumi thought, still looking up to the sky. no one has a suspicion about it until now so...he is still in the safe zone...hopefully.

He hums an instrument that He knows back in the world...His theme...Before letting out a yawn, he leaned against the wall and closed his eyes...

he had been through twice in the tide and the fight was- well, it's a good experience for his fighting and survival indeed but...still too gore for him to see some limbs and head around the field. he can handle the blood but not that.

he did feel a bit disgusted at the sight and nearly vomited out his guts, seeing all the blood and severed limbs from whether monsters or humans.

sometimes he couldn't find the difference.

Maybe those wouldn't apply to war maidens or those soldiers who had been fighting for their life there for a long time but to someone who always lived a rather lives life without spilling another's blood and worrying about their own well-being...

He had come to understand the reality of fighting a literal monster, that was only surrounded by death and carnage...with a hope that one day it would be all worth it and come to an end...