I'm 20 years old. My parents both ran off, I have no sister or house, and all I have is poverty. Yet the goddess chose me and wants me to become a hero.
Would I agree? Of course not! I just want to live an ordinary life. I don't want to become some hero, spending every day tangled up in schemes and rivalries.
Even if you give me this power, I'd sooner jump off this cliff right here than accept it. And I'd never become your so-called hero!
"Don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!" The goddess used her divine power, only to discover she couldn't move this man at all... How could his own power be so strong?
I'm never going to be a hero again.
