Jitsu wa Ore, Saikyou deshita? ~ Tensei Chokugo wa Donzoko Sutāto, Demo Ban'nō Mahō de Gyakuten

An old mansion secluded on the grounds of the Royal Grand Felt School of Extraordinary Magic. In one of those rooms Professor Tiarietta Luceiyannel was sitting on the couch, talking through a plank-like junction floating in the void.

The other girl is a girl in a white mask.

"- And so it seems, unfortunately, the King's Capital riot case - the mastermind of Bloodless Fourth Week, Bloodless Feer, has yet to be found"

"Blah. - Huh? What?"

'You can just leave that to Shiva. We should be grasping it and dealing with it.'

"Uh, yeah... right"

Professor Tia glances over and over. Don't look at me (...).

"We will henceforth focus on confronting the backstage student union, which is a leap in the school. I'd also like to ask Professor Tia to help me, okay?

"Heh? Oh, yeah, I don't mind. I mean, the eagles are yours... erm, what is it? I wonder if it was Beobahatter. And can we assume that we have officially subscribed, not provisionally?

'The designation was laid down for Camelot. However, unfortunately, there was still internal disagreement...... I'm sorry, I can't help you... So I won't reveal who I am. "

"No, I'll wait for temperament..."

Professor Tier laughs like a shudder.

Immediately thereafter,

"Charlotte? Are you in your room?

Another voice was heard from the communications junction.

"Ha ha!?, Mother, wait!

I panicked that there was a white mask. Looks like an anonymous YouTube delivery accident.

"Hey, did you hear that?

"... nothing"

'Really! Ah, good. Anyway, I'll see you soon. Now if you'll excuse me!

When the communication broke off, Professor Tier turned to me (...) with a pulled grin.

"I told you earlier, there was a conjecture about who she was. Or is she smiling a lot too much!? So don't turn off the eagle!

This guy's usually floating. When he tempers you, he throws you a straight ball.

By the way, I'm Black Warrior Shiva Mode.

"Finally, I tell you, you are squeezed into one person. Even so, from what I know, there are no other people besides that person. And there's a hard question that I can't find an answer to, and it's a bad guess that it's less than 10%."

Mm-hmm. You totally found out about this already. I don't have a problem with it. This guy seems stubborn.

"Anyway, Charlo - unlike your white mask buddies who weren't, you seem to have decided that you can 'use' the eagle. I was interrupted by a sudden communication, but Hmm..." Demon God "? Ha, aren't you suddenly too magnificent?!?"

"Do you know?

"In conclusion, 'I know on a level to which those who know know know'. It's not like I interpret eagles, though. What's the right answer would be," Who knows? "

"I see?"

"" Demon gods "are ancient gods whose hearts are controlled by destruction and slaughter." Fallen gods, "says the myth researcher. But you don't interpret eagles the same way."

Professor Tia came up and coughed up just one thing.

"First of all, the eagle denies it because of the existence of 'God' and so on. The monsters in the mythological era were really much more powerful than they are now. It was called God who was inclined towards goodness in it, and I believe those who were dragged by evil were called demons"

"So, what's a demon?

"Normally the interpretation refers to the Apostles of the Demon God. Born of demon gods, or some sort of covenant with demon gods, such as those with the strength of the middle class at the time? We interpret this eagle the same way."

So - and Professor Tier points to what I hold on the side.

"That's the demon? What a surprise. Can the head alone survive?"

I only had the neck of the demon man I caught.

"No, it's my magic that's happening. He seems to be a nobleman by the name of Bal Agos."

"Bal Agos? Hmm, you don't know because you're not interested in the nobles at all. But noble. I didn't know demons were confused by people's superior society...... So, what kind of magic?

This guy's interest is really biased.

"If you respond to my request, I'll answer the questions around there in time."

"You're a genius who makes people care!" One of these days, your chest will swell with anticipation, even if you obscure the period. "

I wasn't happy to be praised with a rough nose.

"I don't have any breasts!

Don't be selfish even though you dared go through it.

"But what do you want the eagle to do?

"Oh, actually -"

Even if I slap Agos on the head a little,

"............... Kill him.... Kill him."

Just repeat like every wow. My eyes were vain and I couldn't help it.

"I'd like to ask a lot from this guy, but in this situation. I'd like to ask for an interrogation."

"Why are you on the eagle? You think you're a mad scientist who likes to torture eagles?

"You were hurting me as a delight when you were Schneidal, weren't you?

"I just didn't condone that, it's not like I still like torture. Mostly, you're the one who put it in that state, aren't you? You seem better at torture."

"No, I can't. I'm not a specialty."

"You're spinning your neck around your fingertips from the side you're talking about. Look, he's so scared."

Let's admit we're dealing with things. But even I don't like torture, and I'm not familiar with how to do it.

"All I want is results. You can do whatever you want with this guy."

The back of the glasses glows.

"Give me the devil! Are you free to dismantle it!?"

You don't want me to kill you right now, do you? Ask me what I need to know.

"But just the head? Kind of squishy."

"There's more, too, right?

I decided to fall from mysterious space-time and the rest of it. Agos says "higgie" or something. I was tearing my hands and feet and torso apart.

"The joint part is restrained. I don't mind opening or closing any other part."

"Yeah, yeah, that helps. Pain accompanies the process of examining the body. I don't like torture, but I'm sure he'll cry and talk too."

I'm afraid of innocent, innocent smiles. From the bottom of my mind, I feel like, "Research has gone away - no".

"That's all I have to do. I'm just gonna check on the progress."

"Yeah, I got it. Well, let's just..."

When Professor Tier reached for the head I was spinning around like a basketball at my fingertips.

Dota dota and the sound of running down the hallway.

First, I hid Agos' body in the optical camo junction, and I checked with those approaching in the surveillance junction... and I twisted my neck.

Burn and door open.

"Hey, here comes the hard question."

"Wow, help me, Professor Tier!

It's me. My copy Android, to be exact. For the sake of convenience, the guy with the name Hart C somehow entered with tears.

Well, aren't you in class now? I was surprised...