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Dark Hero in Tate no Yuusha

Vishwa found himself reborn in an anime world known as "The Rising of the Shield Hero" as a Morsan. At the tender age of six, he was bestowed with a cursed weapon called the Great Sword Tizona, a weapon of legendary status crafted by unknown beings. Due to his deep-rooted mistrust in others and the fear of meeting the same fate as his father, who was betrayed by his supposed friends, Vishwa chose to live as a lone wolf. As he grew stronger, he formed a team of slaves to accompany him and together they embarked on a journey to slay ferocious beasts. Along the way, he even lent a helping hand to the shield hero. *** Author's Note: I am incredibly grateful for the opportunity to share my initial Fanfic with all of you, as it marks the beginning of my journey towards becoming a proficient writer. Crafting an engaging story is no easy task, but with your support and encouragement, I am determined to improve and create something truly captivating. I would like to extend a special thank you to Mr. Andew, who generously sponsored this fanfic through his Patreon ID: Sir_dood134. Your belief in my writing abilities means the world to me, and I am honored to have your support. Once again, thank you to people with Patreon ID: Grey Knight Lord, Tempest1618, Manuel Chavez, WonderingAbyss, David Aderoju, GigaChad, Grey Knight Lord, Masutatai, Ceyhun Cagirici, and Austin for making this fanfiction possible. For those who are interested in supporting my writing, I kindly request your assistance on my Patreon page under the name of Thot-Slaughterer fanfic writer. Your contributions, no matter how big or small, will go a long way in helping me improve my skills and continue creating content that you all enjoy. Please note that my profile picture would be same as the pic of MC's first slave similar to the girl in this fanfic's profile. Once again, I want to express my deepest gratitude to each and every one of you for your generosity and support. Your belief in my abilities as a writer means more to me than words can express. I am truly humbled by your kindness, and I promise to work tirelessly to deliver stories that captivate and entertain you. Thank you all from the bottom of my heart.

Thot_Slaughterer · Anime et bandes dessinées
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Salvage(5)

Morsan, with a tender touch, placed his hand gently on Vigeil's shoulder, feeling the weight of the young boy's burden. He knew that Vigeil had endured a pain that was beyond comprehension, a pain that had seared its mark on his very soul.

The memory of witnessing his sister's violation, the helplessness etched in Vigeil's eyes, had left an indelible scar on his heart, a wound that seemed impossible to heal.

Morsan understood the magnitude of this trauma, the weight of the emotions that Vigeil had been carrying, and he wanted nothing more than to offer solace.

Vigeil's voice trembled with a mix of grief and determination as he continued, "I will protect my sister with everything I have from now on. I also want to protect the innocent, defend the weak, and restore true peace to our kingdom. I will become a royal knight just like Lady Keiren."

The whole place fell silent as Vigeil's words hung in the air, his unwavering resolve evident in his every word. Morsan, whom Vigeil had addressed with the utmost respect, studied him intently, his eyes filled with a mixture of surprise and confusion.

Without giving time to Morsan react, Vigeil continued as straightened his back, his gaze unwavering as he met the Morsan's eyes. "I am fully aware of the hardships that lie ahead, sir," he replied, his voice steady and resolute. "But I am willing to endure them all, for the sake of our kingdom and its people. I have witnessed the atrocities committed by those who seek to harm us, and I cannot stand idly by any longer. By the time you officially become a commander, I will be waiting for your orders, sir. Thank you very much for everything."

"It's all right- W-wait! officially... what?!"

Before Morsan realized and could further inquire about the oddity of his statement, Vigeil had gone from that place with hast steps.

"Is he being deceived by someone?! By whom? That lady named Keiren? For what purpose?"

Morsan's mind raced with questions as he tried to make sense of the situation.

Who could have possibly made the decision to appoint him as the royal commander without his knowledge or consent?

As he stood there in the vast emptiness, Morsan's perplexed expression slowly transformed into a mixture of frustration and concern.

He couldn't shake off the feeling that something was amiss, that there was a hidden agenda at play. Was there a conspiracy unfolding behind his back? And if so, who was behind it?

Morsan's thoughts turned to the recent political turmoil that had plagued the kingdom. The royal commander Lord Seaetto is still alive and healthy. Various factions within the kingdom were already vying for the position of the next royal commander. Could this appointment be a ploy by one of those factions to manipulate him into doing something?

"*Sigh* So they started to make preparations, huh?"

'They?! Tizona do you have any guess?'

"I'm not just making a guess; I have complete confidence in my understanding of the situation. Therefore, there is no reason for you to worry or feel anxious about this matter. In fact, the current circumstances are advantageous and hold significant benefits for you."

'Could you provide more details, please?'

"Find it out yourself..."

'Tsk...'

It always annoys Morsan when Tizona keeps it in suspense without telling him, even though he knows something very crucial for Morsan. With visible annoyance, he averted his gaze and looked at the surrounding trees.

"Hey Lelin, how long are you planning to hide there? Vigeil is already gone..."

Seven feet tall figure came out from the back of the tree where Morsan looking at. Lelin took out his hood and showed his werewolf face and yellow beast eyes. He looked even more tired than before.

"I was sure that I hid myself well this time, I even controlled my heartbeat. I don't know how you can find me anymore." His face looked frustrated as he looked at Morsan.

"Have you arrested all those people who were involved in human trafficking?" Morsan directly asked without any pleasantries.

"Yeah, we arrested everyone involved in this case. All left is, waiting for the arrival of His Highness Egone. He already gave every piece of evidence to the Queen."

"It's good to hear that. You look so tired Lelin, do you want any help?"

"Sure, absolutely! I could use your assistance right now. I'm here to ask for your help because I need someone reliable. Will you be able to ensure the safety of all the people who were saved tonight? I have the responsibility of accompanying Prince Egone from Castle Town to this location, and I want to make sure nothing goes wrong. Although I highly doubt anyone would dare to cause any trouble after all the chaos, I want you to be there to safeguard them in case someone tries to tamper with the evidence. Can you do it?"

"Sure, I can handle that... but are you fine with it? It implies that you have to make the trip to fetch him. I don't have any issues going there in your place while you take a break here."

"That won't do... I need to do something important there. I will take my rest after everything is over..."

Morsan looked weirdly at Lelin as he heard him. 

Lelin's response left Morsan even more perplexed. He had always known Lelin to be a diligent and responsible individual, but he had never fully understood the depth of his dedication. 

"Hey, Why are you looking at me like that?" Lelin asked with a frown. 

Morsan leaned in closer, his curiosity piqued, and asked, "Lelin, I always wanted to ask you something, why are you so devoted to your duty?"

Lelin first raised his eyes in surprise as Morsan asked that question and pondered a few moments before answering with a gentle smile.

"I desire for my kids to reside in an improved realm where demi-humans are treated better than they are presently. Additionally, I yearn to express my gratitude towards his highness for rescuing me and my loved ones."

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