A Loner With The Trash Skill ‘Abnormal Status Doubling’

Two men and women were pinching their desks on the top floor of the school building in the School of Magic as the school civil war opened and the whole thing still boiled down.

Using mainly thin yellow high-quality stones that make you imagine gold, the ceiling hangs a chandelier engraved with glass and gold embroidery of an industry that would be mistaken for a work of art, and, even more on the end, a room with even figurines along with expensive furniture.

Is it some kind of VIP room standing room used for dialogue with noble people?

But the two of them wore this school of magic uniform, not looking as noble as they deserved to use such a large room.

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Each other is just smiling at each other, not getting their hands on a cup brewed with tea served when they entered this room.

From an amateur's point of view, the two male and female students are almost perplexed as to what the hell they are doing, but once they have experienced the killing, the chills will fall all over their bodies as soon as they step into this room to see how heavy the air in this room is.

If you're going to describe the situation in this room in a nutshell, it's instant.

Each other, it's already hitting each other so much that amateurs blow bubbles and fall.

"─ ─ ─ … May I have it first?

Now that fifteen minutes have elapsed since this situation was continued, the beautiful blonde blue-eyed girl who finally tries to get her hands on tea - Riel confirms that she will get tea first from the brilliant young man who tied the long black hair she is facing.

I haven't broken both creepy smiles since it started, and naturally, even now, when I'm taking confirmation, that look hasn't broken.

"─ ─ Of course. Then I'll take it, too, right?

In recognition of the confirmation from Lieel, the first princess of such a kingdom, the youth also took a little warm (soaked) tea to imitate Lieel.

"Yes. Shall we have a drink first?"

"Thank you"

Finish greeting what should also be called a social dictionary and sip each other's tea slowly.

The nature hidden behind the smiles of the two pre-buildings kills me, sending each other, and the applause is filled with something sharp in the room.

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─ ─ ─ Kacha

Without even making a sipping noise, did you finish drinking all the way or only a few seconds after the sound of placing the cup on your desk sounded in the room.

He mutilated the current atmosphere with a voice from Lieel in a room where only killing and silence ruled.

"--So, Eight Tenjo. Did you hear there was something I could do for you?

Called Eight Tenjou and questioned, the beautiful young man replied immediately, without breaking his smile there.

"Yes."

"What does that mean?

"Well...... right. Just a little concerned, huh?

"What do you care?

"Yes, as a matter of fact..." Why don't you just call me for that? I'm kind of busy, aren't I? "─ ─ ─ Oh, I'm sorry. But you want to hear it in person...?

Forcefully put words in as Eight speaks to interrupt.

I don't know how it implies I don't want you to talk any further, but Eight flatly put in an apology for that without being timid.

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He smiled and gave a slight stare, and to Riel, who swelled up his killing temper. Eight continued the conversation as he narrowed his eyes, which were a little loose with a smile to counter there.

"Actually, I'm talking from my correspondence, and it seems that the great power, the Immal Empire, has summoned the same mass as here."

"Oh, really?"

"... oh? You're not surprised, are you?

No matter how many princesses, Eight, who thought this information was her first ear, raised her mouth angle with a little surprise.

In contrast, Riel, the princess of the day, still gave only a superficial smile, but lifted the tea before responding.

"Yeah, that story is a first in itself, but it's been a prediction for a few years."

The expression hasn't broken, but it sounds like a cold bass.

"Ha ha... I knew you were smart. Normally, that's not what we've been predicting for years."

"There have been three collective summonses in this world so far combined this time. The first summons was about two hundred years ago, but the second time since then is about twenty years ago, a recent event.... And if you look at the tragic example of history after that second summons, it will be predictable for anyone who has a grasp of history that there could be a summons competition for the Immal Empire to summon a collective summons so as to counteract this collective summons of the Kingdom of Grambel. Therefore, I would like you to stop because excessively bad rhetoric offends the mood on the contrary?

"Oops, this is rude. As for this one, I sincerely praised it, but if it was a statement that could be perceived as ironic, let me apologize. It's a different story... so thoroughly honest, on the contrary, it's clear."

"Oh. Excuse me. The irony of half the whiteness, twelve haters released from that very neat face made me hot as far as this one is concerned. It's okay...... I'm also doubly guessing that your mind is considered a little uninteresting now that the boasting sarcasm has been smashed to the bottom of the argument. So let me send it as a condolence--boulder, brave man. It's lovely."

"Thank you. I am honored to hear your words of praise, which were said side by side before the building to say very long words of comfort. Hey... the princess is really sweet. Why do you praise me?"

"Yes......? Nothing to praise, is it? This word is my sarcasm I sent for someone pathetic whose own sarcasm was smashed under the argument. Rather, that positive attitude of interpreting sarcasm into a compliment to oneself is commendable. I'm jealous that my life will be easier to live."

"Please stop. If I praise you enough, I'll be on track, won't I?

─ ─ ─ Palin.

Shortly after that word, the cup that Eight was supposed to have grabbed was shattered.

I also feel that the killing temper that is directed at Riel has swelled up somewhat.

To such an eight, Riel brings up a mocking smile as he meditates on those bright, clear eyes.

"I don't know if you've been poked at a picture star, but it's never possible for a cup to be shattered by itself. That means that you just became emotional, such as repentance, and the force naturally entered, and you broke that cup.... Eight Tenjou? Please clean the scattered fragments later, okay? It's dangerous."

"Oh, no, I'm sorry.... you're absolutely right. I haven't had enough daily training to see my emotions so far."

Clearly, until earlier, the smile had collapsed, and Eight's eyes, which were grinning bitterly, had turned sharp enough to prune the life of the creature.

"That's right. It's not enough at all. So I suggest you start over with the recruits, not immersed in self-satisfaction and self-manifesting greed, walking to the apex of the immature, the students, in the name of the strong, who have no skill or snare, just the ability. I think it's the perfect place to re-tap that rotten sexual root."

"You're finally getting spicy"

"Right. I thought it was time for the Halibote brave men who are tabbing the schoolgirls to rehabilitate, and I thought I'd get a quick recheck out of my mouth of what you think from some people right now."

"... but you've been silent so far, haven't you?

"That's this fallacy, isn't it? At the time, you had no idea that anyone who gave the title of 'Brave Man' from heaven had been so rotten. In exchange for you saving the world, what you hope for has responded as best you can, and the result has created the 'brave' of today…"

"This is a terrible thing to say..."

"Then why don't you just save the world? If you have a sense of 'bravery' and a sincere heart that alarms you about whether it is good to stay like this, show them in action.... to the kingdom that has summoned you, will you repay me?

I let it loosen up a little bit before letting go, a wish from Lieel, no, a general thought from the kingdom.

Riel bowed his noble head to the man who had been wallowing under the title 'Brave Man'.

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The silence returns.

The shocking sight of the princess bowing her head to a single student will amaze who saw it.

And criticism and wilderness will fly to one single student who is letting the princess bow her head.

As the eerie atmosphere engulfed him, after dozens of seconds of silence, the young man opened his mouth, which was closed.

"─ ─ I don't like it. Murray, it's murray. Why do you have to call yourself into this world and deal with the super bad demon king?" Imitation that puts your life at risk is speechless. "

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"And you want to live mediocre, don't you? My native country was pacifist, so I'm completely dyed of that color too... and all of a sudden I can't afford to fight demons with my sword."

Again, the air in the room got heavier.

Eight is the same, but Riel has sharpened his eyes to the extreme, gripping his fist hard.

"........................... Really? Then you're done talking. Now if you'll excuse me."

What is a mediocre life to the habit of bringing girls into your room every day......

I didn't overflow such stupidity, but I didn't want to be in the room with this man anymore.

There is also the reason I originally disliked the aspect, but in feminine terms, the physiologically impossible aspect, is in Riel's emotions today.

"Huh? Aren't you going to slow down a little bit?

"Fine.... we won't see each other again. Goodbye."

That's what I said, when I walked to the door of my room to walk away.

"Oh, then just one last question, okay?

And, Eight threw it on Riel's back.

"… at the end,? Don't forget that word, do you? I need to see you again with me instead of answering that question. Otherwise, even if you were a 'brave man' next time, I wouldn't forgive you."

Stopped in front of the door, Riel said so looking at Eight over his shoulder with one eye, concentrating the demonic particles of light emitting a dazzling divinity in his own hands to manifest the lance of light.

To Riel's advice and threats, Eight questioned with a little surprise.

"Actually, some information came through, but I heard rumors that there was a girl who used excellent healing magic that cured the heavily injured Duke of Bolls in seconds during the Bolls Mansion raid."

"... so?

"He said she was so cute, so sweet, and what a metastatic girl she was like me. … So if the journey to save the world that you were talking about is accompanied by a child who can use his excellent healing magic, I was wondering if I could travel in peace."

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"─ ─ ─ So if it's all right, I wish I could see him!