The Legendary God Annake: “Great Hero, you are the one we have chosen! Go forth and save the world without hesitation!”
Archmage Valenser: “Even with a broken sword in hand and an endless wheel of fate turning on the road ahead, are you still willing to press on, you fool? Honestly... that's just too heroic!”
Guildmaster Morui: “Lord Galend truly considered things so deeply... I was presumptuous to presume to understand your thoughts.”
Galend, who was kidnapped by the Creator God, is mediocre at swordsmanship and merely a little too strong, points at himself: “Huh? Are you... talking about me?”
[No CP | Everyone's Misunderstandings | Black-Bellied White-Cut Swordsman | A Touch of Causality | Beginner-Friendly Power Fantasy] If you don't like the setup, please leave on your own. The author is sensitive, so please, please don't insult them!
