Tensei Shoujo no Rirekisho

The bear threat was gone, and, uh, everyone seemed to have cut a little thread of tension, and I heard a sigh of relief from around.

I also took a deep breath and asked how Ri and Alan were doing.

Are you still mad?

Alan, having cast another spell, was breaking the sword he put out.

And I just did, and I looked at me.

I knew I was still mad.

"Oh, uh, Alan, thank you for that! But I... I'm not new to hunting and dealing with bears, I'm not worried."

"But isn't Liu a girl? What will you do if you get hurt!

My say was blocked by feminist Alan.

I can't believe it's "Lyo's not a girl"! Shit, if it's our kid, when are you gonna be such a feminist!? The moment we met, where was the fucking kid Alan back then who came covered in muddy water!?

Besides, a girl... sure, I'm a girl... but Alan...

Dodgeball, you can't beat me, can you?

Honestly, do you think I'm still better at physical abilities...

No, well, deciding what's superior or inferior in dodgeball...

I don't know if there are boys who are going to treat me as a lady, hustling too much in dodgeball and as the strongest dodgeball player, reigning in school......

What a thorough feminist. It could be the gift of your father, Mr. Cardine's education.

... but it's kind of awkward. Alan's always kind of worried about me.

"Yeah, sorry to bother you, Alan"

When I said that, "You just have to know," Alan said, pointing that way.

Apparently, when I was about to spare Alan the eruption, I was relieved, at the cliff, to hear a rush from a student gathered to rescue the teacher.

Huh? Doctor, haven't you been able to rescue him yet?

Well, sure, the cliffs are pretty high... But I have a wizard student, and I'm more of a teacher adult and a wizard...

It's just that the scene was such a hurried breeze that when I snuck over to the lake, the teacher, like the first time I saw it, was pummeling my body.

The wizard's students put the rope on the tree, threw the tip of the rope into the lake, and magically carried the rope to near the teacher, but the teacher was too desperate to grab the rope.

Completely, not cool enough.

Maybe he hasn't even noticed he's throwing in the rope. And every time I blurt, the rope ripples away.

A wizard senior said, "No, I can't manipulate the water flow well because I can't touch the lake directly!

Something like that.

Let, Doctor... I'm a wizard, so I'd like you to do something for yourself with strange powers.

Or that teacher... can't swim...

No, rather, maybe not just teachers, but people in this country, not many people can swim. I don't have physical education or anything...

I spoke to a senior who was magically manipulating the rope, wondering what was going on.

"Magic, can't you crack the water in the lake or something?

You see, in the last life, there were rumors that Mr. Moses walked more by cracking the sea.

"I can't. Because of the size of the lake and the lack of spiritual users who are good at water magic, there are no students who can do such a big deal. Even if I could, it would be hard not to touch the lake directly."

Seriously. I'm a lakewalking squad, shouldn't I bring in students who are good at water magic!? Already!

"Then can we create a stream of water? To the cliffs, if you carry them in the current."

"I do what I flush in the water stream, but my teacher is bummed and it doesn't work"

It was the oldest wizard senior who answered.

That being the case, it seemed like the teacher, who had been bummed for so long, had finally exhausted himself, slowly sinking into the lake.

Oh, no more!

I jumped off a cliff when I dropped my luggage, took off my uniform, and just looked thin on my skin.

If this happens, I can swim. I'll have to pull you off! And while he was jumping in with a firm determination, he said in a voice like Alan: 'I knew Liu didn't know anything!' I heard you yelling, but, Doctor, it's sinking, and I think I might have to do something about it!

For once, while I apologize in my heart for 'sorry, child, I worry', I jump in and stay in the lake looking for a teacher.

Find the teacher who slowly falls and holds his neck with his elbow, swimming to the top.

Because the teacher is losing his mind, I don't ramble, so I'm just glad it's there, but damn, it's heavy.

Still, I managed to pass on the rope I grabbed when I jumped into the lake and managed to get my face off the lake. Had it not been for the rope, it would have sucked.

"Excuse me! Just manipulate the water flow as long as we can make it easier to get to the cliff. Plus, please scaffold the cliffs for easy ascent!

On the lake, I breathed out all the time, and then when I called on the students on the cliff, it seemed like they just activated the magic, dragging the teacher and swimming as easily as possible down the cliff in the current.

At the bottom of the cliff, it was like a square rock.

Maybe I made the scaffolding you just asked for.

Once, let me crawl up there, but this, how do you get up there?

I wanted you to build something like a staircase...

"Lew, don't move like that, because I'm moving it now!

and heard Alan from above.

Then, like an elevator when I went to the library, the rock flourished goon and quickly reached the cliff top.

Oh, that's magic!

When I get to the cliff, the therapeutic seniors are carrying Yoishao Yoisho and his teacher to bed.

On second thought, if you build me a staircase or something, I can't bring the teacher out, so I have to thank Alan Elevator.

I magically tried to thank Alan for giving me up to the top of the cliff, and he looks so tired.

"Shh, wow, I can't believe I could build a rock in that remote place and make it that big... and the water flow"

Such a voice was heard from the wizard's predecessors. Apparently, what Alan did is pretty amazing.

Alan is also breathless.

I'm sorry, I made it impossible.

Fatigued by the imposition, Mr. Alan came to me with Dosun Dosun, breathing Zeehaa.

Oh, this sucks, I'm so angry. Minutes, I'm so angry.

Alan, staring at me, cleverly took off the robe he was wearing and said, "Lew! Clothes!" he said, putting a robe over me basically.

Ah... speaking of which, I was wearing one of my skin clothes.

"Oh, thank you. But if I keep wearing it, Alan's clothes will get wet."

"Come on, get dressed!

I'm scared of molecules. Perhaps a period of disobedience.

My shape hasn't grown to be that tingly yet.

As I wore Alan's robe thankfully so as not to irritate the angry child, I heard a shitty voice from the senior members of the Department of Therapy who were caring for the teacher.

"Let me, Doctor, breathe, not"

That said, the therapeutic seniors have a bright blue face with their ears pressed against their chests, hands on their mouths.

Doctor, I'm not breathing... are you serious?

This place is called artificial breathing......?

But the therapeutic seniors look so wrinkled and sad between the brows that there is no sign of doing a heart massage......

Don't you have any artificial respiratory ideas in this world......!

I rush over to the teacher, distract my jaw, secure my airway

Heart massage first! So I put my hand on my chest and push it a few times full of force.

But I still don't breathe.... If this happens, artificial breathing.

Yes, artificial breathing.

This is for medical purposes, never a kiss or anything like that, it's an artificial breath!

Damn, I can't believe my first mouth is seventy-three! No, because this isn't a kiss, it's not a first!

I thought, pinch the nose of Seven or Three, and try to mouth it to open it and breathe in there...

"No, not at all, Liu! What are you going to do!?

Alan put his hand on my shoulder and stopped moving.

"Artificial respiration,. Breathe in and inspire breathing..."

"Could that stick your mouth and mouth together!?

"Well, I will...... it's artificial breathing!

It will, but this isn't my first kiss, because it's artificial breathing!

Alan grabbed his shoulder harder in a hurry as I worked hard, in my heart, to reaffirm that it was an artificial breath. Ouch.

"Then I'll do it!

So, there's no time to stop Alan poking around with Seven or Three faces, Huh! and the sound of breathing in......!.

A, Alan......! Could it be that you don't like parentage? What a SWAT leader! Blessed are your lips!

As I was impressed by Alan's bravery, anticipating the timing, and giving him a heart massage, Dr. Seventy-Three moved in a pickle, goofy! and spit out the water I drank from my mouth.

Oh, good, my breathing's back!

When I looked at Alan, who managed to get his chest down and breathed artificially at the teacher exhaling bald spots, I watched the teacher whose breath had returned with a surprised face as he wiped his mouth with gossip and arms.

Alan, you know, about the lips, I'm sorry. But I'm a no-can, so don't worry too much, yeah.

Maybe when Alan had a girlfriend and she was floating in the first kiss, I was like, "My first kiss was seven or three!" Forgive me because I may make a big tease of you, but I'm just teasing you.

The therapeutic seniors also support the teacher who is trying to revive and get up in a surprising way.

"... I, thank God...?

The teacher, still in tears, looked at me with an incredible face.

That look, after all, is where arrogance is and you don't have a nose... typical aristocratic.

I don't know, sometimes I hate teachers a little bit, and there's the sadness of sacrificing my poor child, and I'm getting kind of frustrated.

"Can't the teacher swim? And you can't magically do something about it?

When I left it to frustration to say so in a slightly stronger tone, Seventy-Three gave him a slightly hesitant look before opening his mouth.

"I'm not a fisherman. There's no way you can swim... and you have to cast a spell to use magic. There's no way you can cast a spell in the water!

It's more and more frustrating because Seventy-Three returns it in a bit of a relaxed rage......

"It sounds silly that you can't use magic in the water, but you can't swim! Isn't that the end when you get in the water! You didn't do a magic history class, and it would be definitely, definitely, meaningful to incorporate it even in a swimming class!

And I said unto him absurdly, and the teacher turned away his lips to the seven and three pieces.

You look like that, but you're not cute at all, so hey!