Heroine Of Another World

When the sun finally reached the city of Florin, people began to leave their houses and clean everywhere, they were quickly decorating the main roads, and musicians brought their instruments. It seems that today there was a big celebration of some kind, but from the speed of the preparation, it does not seem that it was something that was commonly done on this date.  Some military victory maybe? 

Tifa, the little fairy that accompanied me got quite nervous because of the large number of people in the streets, so she hid again in my bag. For my part, I put on the hood and hid my ears and my tail well with them, so at first glance, it looked like another human, the only thing I had to avoid was that it fell off. I found a lonely alley to get off the roofs and walk normally. Once down I went to what seemed to be the main square of the city where the market was also located and I began to listen to the conversations of others to try to gather information. And boy was the news important, it seemed that the hero would come to town to celebrate his most recent victory and make a very important announcement. I had no money for anything, but I decided to have breakfast by stealing a couple of meat skewers from a street stall while I continued to gather information, for the fairy I put a small portion of meat inside the bag, although I don't know if the fairies are vegetarian or not. But seeing as she didn't complain, I think she liked it.

A great noise began to be heard near the entrance of the city, then guards appeared making room in the street to let a group of knights pass. They all wore large armor, quite decorated with their weapons, but despite the fact that the men of the unit looked quite tired they did their best to celebrate together with the villagers. People mentioned that they were the royal guard, returning from the battlefield with a great victory behind them. Some mentioned that with a great victory humanity would be only one step away from defeating the Demon Lord, and with that, the end of the war was near.  At the end of the horse training came the commander of the unit, an older man, maybe fifty years old, greeting the others. And then when the person next to him took off his helmet, everyone shouted for joy, was the hero of another world who had come to save the world from destruction. 

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