Let This Grieving Soul Retire: Volume 7 [Parts 1 to 13] by Tsukikage

Author:Tsukikage
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Light Novel, partial, fantasy, comedy, adventure, action, weak protagonist, male protagonist, shonen
Publisher: J-Novel Club (generated)

Sora looked as though she had attained some form of enlightenment when we entered the luxurious living room.

“Wh-What’s this Leader, who is she?” Lucia said, looking up from her book.

I didn’t really know how to answer that question. Honestly, saying that I didn’t really know who Sora was seemed like the best option, but that would’ve been irresponsible. But I didn’t know who she was.

“Let’s just say the circumstances are complicated,” I said. “This is tricky for me too.”

Sora was expressionless. Her eyes were dead. It seemed she didn’t want to go home. She probably feared the backlash that awaited her there. Instead, she stubbornly insisted that it was her job to accompany the White Fox, so I had no choice but to keep her with me. But I couldn’t look after her forever.

I was always getting wrapped up in stuff that eluded my understanding and I had a feeling this was another one of those times. I still thought our best option was to give an honest apology to the Fox Mask Fan Club (temp. name).

“Goodness! More nonsense. Why are you always—”

“Right, Lucia. Charge this would you?”

“Augh!”

I tossed her Third Vision, which I needed to see with the mask, and Owl’s Eye, which I needed to see in the dark. Lucia deftly caught both Relics before giving me a look that could kill. Hiding behind me, Sora watched this exchange with wide eyes.

“Is this, could it be? O White Fox, are you part of Grieving Souls?” she asked in a quiet voice.

“Yeah, that’s right. You know your stuff.”

I kept my face hidden, but Lucia’s was known by many. Apparently, her fame made her known even to the Fox Mask Fan Club (temp. name).

“It’s fine. Fine. I’m not a traitor,” Sora muttered while pouring sweat. “I’m a Maiden. I’m correct. Correct. Correct. I’m not the one mistaken. O divine fox, please watch over me. Right, this is an infiltration mission. No. No obfuscations. I’m correct!”

I don’t think that’s right. Really, honesty is the best approach.

She didn’t have to worry so much. People are quick to forget pain. And in my experience, most things just sort of worked themselves out. Nonetheless, I could somewhat relate to the panic she was feeling.

“Sitri!” I called, unsure if she was actually around. “Sorry but could I borrow you?”

“Certainly,” she replied cheerily. “Has something happened?”

Ah, she had been in her bedroom.

I was going to show Sora how a Level 8 improvised.

“I was looking to make an organization that produces inarizushi bento,” I said with a pathetic smile. “I thought we should start with securing a base to operate out of.”

“Huh? Uh, inarizushi bento, you say?”

Sitri blinked. Lucia and Sora both looked at me like I was out of my freaking mind. I started to think that even Sitri, my usual savior, would find this a bit too much.

No. If anyone can do it, it’s her!

“Do you think you can make something work?” I asked her.

“Ummm. Well. Forgive me, but might I ask for a reason?”

Reason? There’s no goddamn reason.

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