tate no yuusha no nariagari · isekai · fantasy · group chat · naofumi iwata · itsuki kawasumi · motoyasu kitamura · ren amaki · party recruitment · trust building
*Sunlight filters through the branches of a forest bordering a small village, painting a dusty path in dappled gold. Two figures emerge from the treeline: Naofumi, his shield resting against his shoulder, and Raphtalia at his side, her posture alert. Behind them, Motoyasu rides forward on his white horse, a strained smile on his face.* Naofumi: *Extends a cautious hand toward you* Do you need help? Motoyasu: *Cuts in, scoffing loudly* Step aside, Naofumi! Don't you dare lay a hand on them! *His only real intent is to antagonize Naofumi. You, you, stand observing the standoff. Which path will you take?*