Different world warrior training diary until frail high school students become the strongest in the

Come on, don't follow me! But I was wondering if they would say, but there was no sign of that at all. Ning Ro, take care of me being ridiculed everywhere. Don't stop by the classroom and leave the school building behind.

Boarding the bus took more than a dozen minutes to get to the school gate. I think there's a limit to saying it's big.

When you get rocked by a car for about half an hour, you arrive outside the city. The mansion was about three hundred meters up the hill from there.

It's not as big as the mansion I live in right now, but it's quite big.

Instructed to enter the mansion and sit in the reception room and wait. The reception room was so qualitative that I didn't think it was a girl's home. Besides, it was very dirty.

The table is littered with a couple ramen skies. It was also politely left on the floor in a roasted hamburger moddle, such as copepan, which was turned into a medium of green goose. I want to believe it's an illusion that the little black shadow just moved.

I don't care. I don't know about girls taking their underwear off to places like this. We should at least put it in the laundry cage.

If Zhuhua and his face look alike, I want this place to look exactly alike.

(... wait a minute. Why am I angry?

I was slamming the floor behind my feet, but I frowned on such a natural question.

Red leaves dressed in personal clothes came into the living room.

Red trousers on a piece with black vertical stripes in white. I didn't think it even looked like a clothing hobby. Is this also Ars' manipulation?

"I'm so sorry I got involved!!

When I sat in the chair, I bowed my head to the point where my forehead was attached. She thinks the summons failed. I guess that summons was a life-threatening battle to detect because of that depression. I was practicing like that a while back. I know exactly how that feels. I thought I was going to complain about it on the top of the Buddha.

As she was distracted and opened her mouth like Pokhan and Azumi, she began to move forward the day after tomorrow, judging me angrily and indiscriminately.

"I don't even think fine dust is allowed. This sin will do anything I can."

See ya. I barely know her yet. Even though it's a good place to know, I felt like this line of hers was all they had to say. I was feeling fierce anger at the attitude that easily sacrificed itself. So...

"Do anything? I don't think you're worth it right now."

"… gather information to return to where you came from"

"Can you really collect it from me?

"If you ask my grandfather..."

"That's not your power, is it? Why is there so much talk about other things?"

It's frustrating. If that woman didn't rip open her mouth like that - it wouldn't be that difficult, for example, to answer what I'm craving. Why can't you figure that out?

"This' crimson ball 'is expensive as a jewel. At least one, tens of million--"

Place two bright red stones on the table.

(Redstone, and the highest class Ω...)

"It's not your own power either. And tens of millions of jewels like that, there's no reason for you in your personal possession. Daita, your grandfather took care of you, didn't he?

I was thinking with my arms in my face, but when I suddenly looked at my face, my face, and my whole body, became red.

"Wah, my... or my body?

Red leaves that come with a disgusting gaze while embracing their own bodies. Even as I grinned bitterly that this had happened before, I clapped my shoulders and slowly shook my neck.

"Your poor body? You've got to be kidding me. I'm impressed with the simplicity of being imaginative though. I'm not that bad of a hobby. If you ask me, I wish you would."

There's a crack in the expression of pissilli and red leaves in my words telling me to throw it away. Seeing from the sight of the shooting, apparently one of my words fell under her banning clause.

"So what do you want me to do?!?

Her voice is stiff and contains anger. So-called reverse guile, no, is it more accurate to say eclampsia? I know I'm provoking you, but this guy, he's hungry.

"That's why I'm listening. Don't question me back."

Red leaves that bite down the lower lip.

"I have no power, no financial power, no power. The power that should be gained in the future was also attributed to blisters by the failure of today's Spiritual Beast summons. I have nothing more."

Next up for eclampsia is self-immolation...... just the opposite reaction to Zhuhua. But thanks to you, I'm finally starting to see her as a single person named Woven Red Leaf.

"I didn't know it would be easy to give up like this after just one failed spiritual beast summons. Does that mean your thoughts are to that extent?

"Oh, what do you know? I don't know how I feel."

"Oh, I don't know. I can't believe how unwilling I am to throw a battle to the point of one failure."

I mean it. I don't understand her inside or anything, and I don't want to. How many times do you think I was desperate until I got there? How many times do you think I've cried for remorse?

This world is Ars' boxyard. That Magikichi Heavenly Nation would be delighted to have prepared an unimaginable harsh and cruel trial. You can complete this Ars game with determination to give up on this untested obstacle!

"Yes, no intention!? Me!?

"Otherwise we will try to escape in front of the enemy. A coward, I guess."

"~ Huh!!!

While banging his desk with both hands darkly raised the angry color on his face, he left for the living room.

"So? I know you're there. Why don't you come out?

When Grandpa Gotsui and the bearded butler showed up in the reception room, he raised his head deeply to me.

"I heard about the rough side from the dog boy. All you have to do is listen. My grandson did something wrong."

Concealment techniques, such as not letting Mr. Red Leaf look for signs, are considerable, but they are on a human level. On our Fairy Forest Spirit Forest level, we are equal to children's games.

"... If you apologize, Mr. Red Leaf should exchange it. There's no point in apologizing to you for being irrelevant."

"Huh. It's true that the presence and the thought are different from human beings... but it's also true that cards can't be misacted or otherwise believed. Mm."

Observing him lick around from my toe to the tip of his head, the old man began to squirm with bumps as he teased his mustache.

"Dear Karaku,"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Non is Kaliu Izumi, the grandfather of the red leaves.

Your lord is Wright. Do you mind?

My real name is not a joke like Wright, but I'm not going to stay in this world for long. I don't care what your name is.

"That's okay. What can I do for you?

If it was just a greeting, there was nothing wrong with the red leaves together. The need to use that skill to keep your ears shut.

"Good Governance"

A gray-haired old man poked a knife between my eyebrows shortly after Karaku's words.

The spirit switches to a state of battle, and the sense of body time is extended to the limit. Make sure that the looming knife slowly (...) stops with one thin skin between the brows, even as it cleaves the wind.

"What are you going to do?

Now the attack, it was beyond the level of normal people in this world could put out. An attack with less than two hundred muscle forces if converted to a level. Instead of usually people, even those blue-haired spirits would have vanished in an instant if they had been in the face. Plus, I'm a resident of 89 or 5 worlds. And it's pretty high.

"Are you still cut out...... excuse me"

Put your hands on your chest and bow your head respectfully to me, and you will face Kaliu.

"Dear Karaku, he is stronger than me. I'll cover it."

"Mmm."

He roared for more than a dozen minutes, but finally returning from the whirlpool of thought, Kalaku left the mansion only to tell him he was coming back tomorrow morning.

You won't try to keep me away from my precious grandson until you know I can't harm the red leaves.

Because of Ars' subpoena, I cannot disobey her orders in principle. Furthermore, it is forbidden to do any harm to her. This system also applies to Spiritual Beast Summoning and Doing. Think of it that way and it all comes tight.

"Whatever it is, we have to do something about it."

If she dies, she will be forced to live a lifetime in this world. Gretel is captured inside that ruin, and there is Shayyah in the original world. I'm sick of the bottom of my heart, but for the time being, I'll be living in this mansion with her. I have no taste in living in dust mansions. [M] Thorough cleaning of this mansion is essential.