Ore ga Heroine Prologue 0-3

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Prologue 0-3 Harissa Hope

 

The seventh demon king punitive force was organized in order to defeat the demon king which was revived after a period several hundred years, It failed the same as well as the previous punitive forces.

Humans, arrows as well as magic none of which break the barrier that covers the solitary island, on which lurks the demon king, the thing is that they were scattered away by demons invoked from the world of spirits.

The national power decrease swiftly due to the demon king army haunting all part of the country, it did not remained the spare energy and the like to defeat the demon king in this country any longer.

For this reason everyone had been awaiting…

For return of the hero handed down in the legends.

 

“…We-we-we-well then, now let’s begin transworld invocation ma-ma-ma-magic!”

With an excessively excited shrill voice, Harissa wearing a mage robe declared.

In front of her the King and the Minister, to the side the senior statesmen and the dignitaries from the army refraining themselves.

After this in front of them, Harissa must make the great magic of the century successful.

The secret ritual handed down in the Royal family, a great magic to summon a hero from another world.

(  I-I-I-I have to absolutely make it successful…!)

From the tip of the staff holded with both hands by Harissa, green magic power is poured in the magic circle. with this if the magic power reaches the threshold, It is expected that, the hero who’ll defeat the demon king would appear in this world from another world. There is no mistake in the folklore of the Royal family,  If the ability of Harissa is enough.

Yet, she can’t afford to fail. There is a reason Harissa can’t absolutely fail.

However, if the folklore itself was nonsense, then there is nothing left that she can do anymore.

(Auh I have more and more the feeling that I’ll not success)

Harissa become increasingly discouraged. However her hands pouring didn’t rest.

Before long the shine of the magic circle which was full of magic power changed.

The magic that had been flickering like green flames, become like a blinding white, fills the throne room.

“Wa-what’s going on!?”

“What did you do, Harissa Hope!”

“I-I did just as I was told.”

Angry roar and whining fly past each other for several tens of seconds.

Light the magic circle was releasing ceases.

There is peoples which turned their eyes at the remaining glare but, basically the room state did not change from before the magic circle started to shine.

The only change that happened is, in the center of the magic circle, a boy appeared.

“Eh? What? What’s happening? Where is this?”

He shows a puzzled expression, he restlessly looking around.

The clothes this boy is wearing are, it was something wonderful unlike any other even overlooking the continent.

Various speculations and questions pass between the dignitaries present in the place.

“Foreigner?” “Boy?” “Never seen before?” “Different world?” “Summon?” “Success?”

Progressively all their thoughts converging, deduced one answer.

…”Hero?”

“Hero-sama!”

It was Harissa who summoned him herself, she dashed faster than anyone else.

The girl run up to the still puzzled boy, she embrasses him in the same impulse.

Tears of joy filled Harissa’s eyes, she stared at boy with a completely euphoric expression. His features were quite mediocre but, in her eyes he seemed to be looking like a peerless handsome man.

“Eh? Wa-why are you crying?”

“Hero-sama! May I ask your name?”

Interrupting the voice of the boy, Harissa asked in a voice like a girl yearning for a prince on a white horse.

Overwhelmed by her appearance, he answer while becoming cringing.
“It’s Namidare Rekka… Say, where’s this?”

 

 

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