10 nen goshi no HikiNiito o Yamete Gaishutsushitara Jitaku goto Isekai ni Ten’ishiteta

"Sweet, Charles! Don't lick me!

"Damn, I can't believe this still works magic! Ahhh!"

Bastian mansion in the Wang capital Riviere, its training ground.

So, two red-haired people were training.

One puts together a robe that looks like a ripped off sleeve and wears a ring with a red treasure ball glowing on his finger. On the left and right hand, a slightly blue glowing little sword.

The other is leather armor with a circular shield, a small sword and a style like an adventurer.

It is Bastian and Charles.

Last day of summer vacation.

It was a magical simulation of Bastian and Charles, who told us to see him grow.

"Let's get there. Dear Charles, let me see your wounds."

"Can't you beat your grandfather yet... Fernan, it's not a burn. It's okay."

A simulated battle with weapons and magic.

Plus there are only two other followers here, each of whom I trust.

Charles was fighting with demonic eyes.

"Um, the Devil's Eye is still powerful. Then don't count on it. We still need training."

"Yes, Grandfather."

The Magic Eye can be activated away from magic while the Magic Vegetable is visible.

Moreover, Charles remembered on his power leveling journey during the summer that he would enhance Alice's magic and, conversely, inhibit Alice's magic.

Activated magic, scattering magic vegetables.

He deserved the name "Demon Eye." So Charles was trying to fight the Bastians.

In fact, all the fire magic unleashed by the Bastians could be deactivated.

But.

"If the magic is disturbed, you can manipulate the magic again. I couldn't resist the Arm of Fire and the Sword of Fire."

"That's 'Sir Burning'. Thank you, Grandfather. I've learned a lot."

"Uh-huh, well, well, well!

Bastian praised and delled by his grandson. He is an idiot.

"Charles, not any wizard can do this! Not just a skilled wizard like Noon! Like Noon!

"Sir, it's time. We have to get to the dock."

"Mm, is that already the time? Then Charles, don't miss your workout! Tomorrow I'll drop you off at school!

Fernan, the deacon, gently urges the Bastian, who elevates his nose, to leave.

The man I've served for years seems to have learned how to treat a grandfather stupid man as well.

Bastian left the training ground with regret.

All that's left is a set of subordinates.

"Don't rely too much on the Devil's Eye, huh? Donnie, will you stick with the training? Donnie worked out while I was gone, didn't she?

"Yes, Master Charles. Then I'll deal with you."

A warbler-eyed werewolf man leaves a long time ago.

Doni, who has lived with the boy from the village of Amphore.

His right arm was damaged and some fingers and one eye of his left hand were lost.

Still, Donnie is sharpening his combat skills with new weapons.

If it was a mock fight without magic, Charles still kept losing.

Anyway, my legs are intact, because Speed, the biggest weapon of the werewolves, is alive and well.

It was the fruit of his training with Doni that Charles was able to counter the lineage of the 'Beast God', David the Lion Nation, in a simulated battle.

Charles to change opponents and resume training.

The summer vacation is over and the all-door advanced school will reopen tomorrow.

Charles ended his summer adventure.

By the way.

It's the last day of summer vacation, but I've already cleaned up my homework.

He was an excellent boy.

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"Gerald, hissing"

"Oh, hiccup. Charles doesn't seem to have a problem."

"Huh?"

"Oh, I don't know what that means! Oh, my God, this!

"David? Gerald, why is David here?

Advanced schools attended by nobles and talented civilians are on a dormitory-wide basis.

Charles was visiting his room first after school because he had luggage on the first day of the summer break.

The dorm is a pair of rooms for two.

In the room with Charles is Gerald, a civilian enrolled in top grades of the school year.

But there was another student this morning.

A man who scratches and glances at the burrs and abundance of tenderness.

How hard are you struggling, hoo-hoo-hoo, your breath is only rough and rare.

It is a lion with a grumpy face.

If Eugene sees it, he'll lurk his breath and hide. I don't leak. Probably.

"Oh, David didn't do his homework. I've been back in the dorm since yesterday... I jumped in early this morning"

"Hey Gerald, Charles! How do you know this!

"Why... with a semester review, I think I can normally do it because it's easier than the test?

"Damn, didn't Charles have worse entrance exams than me! Traitor!"

"No, because I'm weak and I started studying later than everyone else"

Upper school dormitories are assigned in order of grades.

In the first year we look at the results of the entrance exam, first of all in order of nobility. Then turn the civilians from top to top.

In other words, Charles, with nobles and civilians in his room, was a Bili achievement among the nobles.

Davido, a lion tribe struggling with homework right now, is right.

"David...... give up already. It's time."

"Wait, wait! They said if I didn't give you my homework, you'd stay!

"It's too late, David. You deserve it."

Raise a bag with study tools and homework from your shoulders.

Two boys grab a lion's arm. Fusa fuzzy tendencies tickle my cheeks.

Davide, who is taken as he perceived.

David's back sac contains study tools and some finished homework. And, of course, a bunch of homework that's not over.

Davido droops his tail with his henna.

Seems like each second semester begins.

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On the first day after the summer break, after school after the opening ceremony.

The classroom had two crowds.

One is in front of the lecture.

David, who couldn't finish his homework, was surrounded by teachers.

Dropping his shoulders, the soggy lion man is taken straight to the staff room.

Sometimes it was my first long break, and they can wait for me to submit just a little more.

Looks like Davide will be doing his summer homework for the rest of his life.

In the staff room, with surveillance.

The other was Charles' seat.

"Hey, they're all close."

"I wonder what these clothes are. The first design I've ever seen."

"I've never seen it before, either. Yeah, that's pretty good."

"Charles, where did you sell this at? I didn't even come in."

"You can even touch it. Touch me."

"It wasn't in the first semester. So you bought it this summer."

They are women of the same class.

I have a reputation for surrounding Charles, who has been wearing unfamiliar clothes.

Close.

Or touched with petapetas. To make sure the fabric.

One of them was touching his pants, but to make sure of the fabric. I don't like shota. Same age in the first place.

"Gerald!"

"Sorry, I can't help you. Charles, I'm home first."

Gerald leaves the classroom, leaving Charles surrounded by only eight female students.

I have no choice.

No man can penetrate here. Not to mention at 12 or 13.

"Charles, so at what chamber did you buy it? Yeah, something that that kid doesn't know, directly to the needle workshop?

"Eh, this is from the Gegas Chamber of Commerce. Looks like your grandfather was close to Gegas from the previous meeting, and we're late, but we got a new one as an admission celebration..."

Charles is wearing a uniform-style blazer made by the Kevin Chamber of Commerce needles in the village of Houjo.

But what Charles did to Houjo Village is a secret, as is the knowledge of the rare people Eugene provided.

So officially it looks like Charles is going the way he talked.

The Gegas Chamber of Commerce and Bastian have been contacted, and the conversation has already been made.

"The Gegas Chamber of Commerce! I can't help it without information. They're always buying from places they don't know where."

"Hey, aren't we going to sell out at the Gegas Chamber of Commerce soon? It's good stuff, but it doesn't have many items."

"Charles, will you take it off for a second? Clothes, yes, I want to see clothes."

"Even if 'Blood Painted Gegas' retires, is he alive? Ah. We have to hang in there, too!

"Uh, is that enough? Oh, yeah. It's not just for men, it's for women."

Girls students who listen to Charles and leave Ba.

Shut up and stare at me and leave the classroom early.

Like Charles, Gerald, and David, female students are on a full dormitory system.

The aristocracy is also a school to attend, and they are not free to leave school to ensure the safety of their students.

After obtaining permission to stay at my parents' house and shop in advance.

Look at clothes with new designs like never before.

The girls just applied to go out.

Some people and others are writing to their parents at the same time asking them to call the Gegas Chamber of Commerce.

In all times and in any world, women seem to be fashion sensitive.

If he had watched this, Kevin would have just fucking laughed.

The propaganda effect of the existence of the "grandson of the Marquis" seems immense in a feudal society.

"Oh, it's been tough since the first day... I don't know if I can find a hidden passage today"

Potty and grunting Charles.

The advanced school in Wang Du is the proposal of Tessa, the father of the first king and a rare man.

At last, there was also a mark on the old parchment found by Charles.

Running underground in Wang Du, of the entrance to the waterway.

After returning from the village of Houjo, Charles spent a lot of time exploring the underground waterways.

The boy's summer adventure doesn't seem to be over yet.