[In this chapter and from now on when Slayer/Asta is alone, the *Action* will be both a thought and action dependingon the dialog before or after the *Action* other than that it will remain the same]
Slayer:Take care of them for me, Greirat. I guess once I'm far away enough, I should look at the maps I was given.
Frenzied Anti-Magic:What will you do now? Now that you've given up on that girl.
Slayer:I haven't given up on Noelle, but like she said, I'm no longer the man she fell in love with.
Frenzied Anti-Magic:So? You're free now. You can continue killing. Isn't that what you want?
Slayer:No. I want to protect. Quit trying to get me to budge. I'm never going to.
Frenzied Ant-Magic:Whatever you say, kiddo.
Slayer:Now. Let's look at this map.
*After a few minutes*
Slayer:Alright. I should get moving. Until then, I guess I should gather some useful plants or something of the sort.
???:What are you doing?
*Slayer immediately draws his sword and holds the edge of the blade centimeters away from the persons throat*
???Well, that's a friendly welcome.
Slayer:What do you want with me, Dryad?
Dryad: I'm just curious. What you were doing anyway?
Slayer:I'm gathering herbs for healing potions.
Dryad:Are you now? You seem like a killer to me.
Slayer:It's cause I am.
Dryad:So you are not making healing potions.
Slayer:I am. I don't kill unless provoked.
Dryad:I see. So, where are you headed to?
Slayer:To see the twins.
Dryad:Ah, that would explain that Blade then.
Slayer:Indeed. I'm assuming you know of the prophecy, then?
Dryad:I do, indeed.
Slayer:Well then, if you're going to tag along, then be prepared to fight.
Dryad:How did you-
Slayer:You're not the first person to do it.
Dryad:I see. So you're experienced in this kind of thing.
Slayer:More than you know.
Dryad:Well, are you ready?
Slayer:Well, let me gather a bit more, and then we'll head out.
Dryad:Alright.
*Thirty minutes pass by as Slayer gathers some herbs and makes potions. Later, he and the Dryad head out*
Dryad:So, what is it you do?
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Behind The Helmet
FanfictionThere is a man who wears armor and never shows his face. This man is a very mysterious person even for The Black Bulls. This man knows Asta very well. But it seem both Asta and this man are hiding a very deep and dark secret from The Bulls and the e...