Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

Mercenaries heading to the Rahmaf Forest will gather in the Mercenary Guild once.

From there, the carriage will shake you off, but you will join the carriage carrying the college students along the way, and that number will be about 38.

The size is fragmented, but the college students will be this number based on a wagon carrying other food for 250 people.

Carriages borrowed from nearby farmers and merchants, so many have different loads. Large carriages carry food, etc., while college students and mercenaries repeat their walks alternately with carriage travel and make transfers to the site.

The actual training was four days, but included round-trip time, it was a ten-day schedule.

However, after three days of repeated walking and carriage travel, fatigue accumulates, and college students who have not worked out their body will not have to retire until they have trained along the way.

This field training is designed to "level up" college students and is intended for pre-practice to head to the battlefield. Those who retire along the way are considered unfit for action, and become immature and subtracted who did not train themselves. It would be a hard place for a research job.

Kreussus in particular was physically close to his limit and was confident that he would fall if it was time to get in the carriage.

After two days of walking, he was already at his limit.

"Hey... Kreussus, are you okay?

"I can manage...... but it's time to get in the carriage. It's tough"

"You don't have the strength... You got an hour to change, huh?

"There is a large number of carriages, but there is limited space for people to ride because it is for transport borrowed from farmers. I doubt I have a place to ride."

"Aren't you going to fall before then? So I usually told you to work out..."

Cloisas is speechless.

It's been a long time since I've been locked in a room by myself and dawn on all my research.

My health is below the crowd, and the colour of my fatigue just floats.

"To the chairman, it's not something to be... Mandatory participation is annoying."

"Stay here and give up on the good stuff. Isn't that what you expect?"

"Isn't it a push, like an expectation you don't even want... I knew it was annoying."

The head of the college is forced to participate in practical training.

This is an event designed to upgrade the grades of college students in the chair, and at the same time to motivate them by showing advanced skill to those with less than constant grades.

However, many of those wishing to train in action are mercenary applicants and are not willing to follow national policy at all.

College students are forced to serve in reserve military service when doing business, but when they become mercenaries, the more this reserve is available, the easier it will be. Because mercenaries constantly crusade demons all over the country and play a part in policing the land.

It has been decided that it makes no sense for those who work to fight more than the former to do reserve military service.

"Your sister is more physically fit, isn't she? Holle, you look like you're in front of me.

"... because it looks like you've done some upscaling in the Greater Deep Green Zone. You'll have more strength than me."

"Sounds like it. He's equipped with mace for some reason, and seriously, he seems to assume a real fight."

Makarov can't help but wonder that Celestina, dressed in college-designated protective equipment, has been walking without a carriage for the last two days.

The equipment alone is unexpectedly overloaded as a weight. I never thought a small, skinny Celestina would have this much strength.

The difference in level should be between Physical Health and Physical Health between Kreussus and Celestina, even if it is usually seen as a corner, but Celestina was actually much tougher.

"You, your face as a brother is crushed, right?

Celestina keeps walking happily talking to the Beastman girl.

Kreussus looked with envy at the appearance of such a sister.

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Celestina was acting with her friend, Urna, and Carostee, who healed her fatigue aboard the carriage.

Celestina and Urna are physically fit from the beginning, but were similar to Cloisas to Carostee.

Seriously, the majority of people in the research profession do herbal and other formulations, and although they are unsuitable for these large-scale exercises, they lack credit because they skipped lectures several times.

Regardless, alchemy and dispensation are highly regarded, but I had to take part in this practical training because I put the time of my lectures in action into research.

"Carostee doesn't have the strength either. Master Celestina is flat..."

"Wow, I'm not good enough for this! Kids your age are just as tired."

"I'm working out, so things are a little different with them. Urna."

"Huh, that's surprising. Master Celestina was like reading a book at a window."

From Urna, the beast man, it was surprising that the mild Celestina was walking armed, but for some reason it was strange that she was not even feeling tired after a long walk.

On the contrary, Urna feels a far stronger sign from Celestina than the college students of her age. The Beasts are sensitive to the strength of their opponents.

"More than that. Come on, Dear Celestina... You feel a strong sign, don't you? Two of them... one of them feels so scary"

"Is that a strong sign? Is it a teacher? And the other one... you don't know a bit."

"Later, there were three signs of moving out of this row with great momentum earlier. This sign is also very strong."

"Mr. Urna. Is that to say that there are at least five of us in this escort with considerable skill? As Celestina's tutor, one wonders who the other four are."

Carostie had heard from Celestina and Cloisas that there was zero in this mercenary. I'd actually like to see him, but I'm willing to talk to the boulders first hand.

Somehow I heard he was a magician who wanted to live peacefully in hiding, so I wouldn't go to the Marquis like myself to speak out in the detour. Besides, he's a Duke's guest.

"There's one nearby, right? Looks like they're coming this way..."

"What? Does anyone know?

"I care. Maybe it's a nice place to be."

"Can you see it now? Oh, that's her."

I see a mercenary party just for women in the direction Urna pointed her finger at.

Looking at the noisy walk, he doesn't seem to realize that the three of them are paying attention.

"Oh... I'm free. I was wondering if you could come out with an oak."

"Don't say anything noisy! If we had so many escorts, it would be a hassle to be honest."

"Iris... you look cute, but you're too radical, aren't you? Keep it down until we get to the woods safely. I'm putting up with you too."

"Huh? 'Cause I'm free and no. With my uncle and I, we can take down most of the demons - and I don't want them to be with Lena - I do!

"No, aren't they going to take their prey before then? To those three..."

A female mercenary party walking in a commotion while everyone is getting tired colors.

Two same-age girl demon mentors with dark hair twin tails and a woman with red hair and sweet chestnut hair.

It's just Celestina and Carostie were looking at something else.

"... oh, it's big..."

"Yes...... awesome"

What they were looking at was the breasts of red-haired female mercenaries.

And they both look at their breasts at the same time.

"I am cowardly...... It's the destructive power of wide-area magic."

"I agree...... How can I be like that... jealous"

"Am I right? I think Atashi's in the way of fighting."

"It's long and stylish. A fascinating proposition from a woman's point of view… somehow a sense of defeat…"

"I understand. Because I feel the same thing...... Especially my chest... but"

"'I'm beating that brunette twin tail kid (wah)!

The voice of my heart was in brilliant tune. and had regained confidence in a slight

As you can see, the Mercenary Women's Party is naturally about the Iris and the others.

It was Journey that the two of them tasted defeat, and Celestina and the others connected their hopes in Illis.

Nor did Iris think that his tulpetapni shape would help people, but if you think about it, it's a rude story.

"But come on, that red-haired woman (one), she's a crock, isn't she?

"It's sweet, Mr. Urna! Only such a person has an unusually high level of female power!

"You may be doing cooking laundry and reading embroidery, poetry, etc. Probably, but you should love something cute!

"Hey, how do you know?

The two women's power scouts don't have half.

They perceived the presence of natural enemies and described their combat power to brilliance.

Urna, a less powerful woman, becomes tazzy about the impending power of the two.

"Ah!"

"What!?

For some reason, the brunette twin tail pointing to Celestina - to Tortoise, Celestina was puzzled.

Inside, he said, 'Maybe you felt disrespectful?' And in my heart there was a great deal of cold sweat.

"Ah - I knew it! You're my uncle's goddaughter, aren't you? What's your name... what is it?

"Iris... it's rude to point a finger at people, isn't it? So, you know the old man?

"Yeah. I think it was definitely this kid my uncle was tutoring. I think I saw it when the bandits were catching me. He said he was a teacher."

"With that said, I do...... You were so helpful back then, you almost got dirty by dirty scraps."

"" No, because Lena () is already filthy... How many people did you feed last night?

For the record, Jahne was asleep with an out-of-season cold when they were asked to.

As a result, the two of us requested a merchant's escort and have a history of being caught by the quote.

"Uncle? Hey, are you acquainted with the teacher? And... I think I saw it somewhere..."

"Yeah, yeah. My uncle saved me. I haven't had a job lately and I've been having trouble."

"I'm not going to take care of the orphanage forever, not to mention acquaintances. I appreciate it there."

"Orphanage!? Could it be that you know Mr. Luceris, too?

"You know Lou? I grew up in the same orphanage. You had an unexpected connection."

"Well..."

Celestina said inside, 'I can't tell you... I can never tell you how rude I was earlier!' And I was in quite a hurry.

No one knows where the edges are connected.

In this case, it is an old man connection...

"Where will the teacher be? I don't see it..."

"Uncle? That, if you say so, where are you? I was by your side earlier..."

- - Gobbaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

Suddenly something flew up high from the surrounding woods, spinning and falling into the ground.

It looks like a person, but it is a dirty outfit for a mercenary.

Again similarly the women who see the sight of man being blown out of the woods.

"Lena, is this a bandit?

"Maybe, but no way..."

"Hih, people are falling out of the sky!? What is going on!?

"Awesome... you're stuck on the ground, aren't you?

"No way, the teacher!?

"Uh-huh, close, but maybe not. Probably the white demons?

Celestina and the others did not know themselves, but they were fully convinced by the Iris.

On this occasion, I realized that there were no such vicious triplets.

"" "White Devil!?

Celestina and the Solister Three brothers and sisters don't know.

That people aren't the only ones on the escort...

The white demons alone were eliminating obstacles.

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Zveit was walking behind a battle carriage in which the mercenaries would ride.

He himself has not shown much fatigue, but his friend, Dio, was a foothold as if he were a wreck as he poked his wand. Apparently, he doesn't have the strength either.

"... Dio. Time to get in the carriage, huh?

"Huh...... zveit. There are times when a man should pass the will he must pass through. How can I get in the carriage when Mr. Celestina is walking away..."

"No, what if we get on the ground and we can't move? If it's cool and you stop using it, isn't it more embarrassing that way? Give me some pacing and rest."

"Even if it's unusual, I've decided to go through with it... You can laugh, but this is me..."

Dio was stubborn.

This also comes simply from my thoughts on Celestina, but this would be annoying if I were even retired during my actual training. Still walking, he was a man in the wrong direction.

"If you fall here, what excuse do you have in front of Celestina? Are you willing to say, 'You're walking, but I didn't go to rest in the carriage...'? That's annoying."

"Ugh!? Indeed...... But I don't want them to think he's pathetic."

"Far rear, huh? I don't think I have an eye for you. Number one, tell him," Why did you miss your break? 'What would you do if they told you? There's no excuse for Celestina. "

"... that's pathetic. Okay, Tuvate, I'm gonna take the carriage next time."

Dio's actions in love were empty.

He is exposed to too much pushing in the wrong direction to try to impress himself.

I don't know about the mind trying to look good on the woman I'm interested in, but if it bothers others because of it, on the contrary, my impression can get worse.

Recently, I think Celestina has soared in popularity. Not really, he has been noticeable in his actions leading from haste.

I wish I didn't have to rush to consider my pacing, but unfortunately I can't afford that much on his head, and I can be overpowered to try to make a good impression of myself.

Such a Dio, but I don't realize that Celestina at the time is not only in his favor, but that her popularity is rapidly increasing. She is indifferent about her surroundings.

After a while, Dio took a breather in the carriage.

But nothing here is just a college student. Naturally, there are mercenaries, so those who know each other can be identified immediately.

"Oh? Is that you there, Zveit?

"Who is it, and... Master!?

If I was accidentally called out and looked back, there was an old man there who was completely black.

He wraps a pitch-black robe made from a black dragon's skin membrane, wears a gauntlet and greaves made from a black armored dragon's crust, and lowers a two-wielded Combat knife on his hips.

He wore a hat knitted in black mine spider yarn and mythrill fiber at the depth of his eyes and a mask that mimicked ghosts like covering his eyes.

The magic wand in my hand was also still pitch-black, with sword-shaped weapons integrated into the wand and mechanical parts attached to the details. [Magic Modified Magic Wand Type 64 Modified], for the purpose I saw it, it looked like a cross spear in the treasure house, but this was still a cane dedicated to a fine wizard. Gun blade types also exist, by the way.

The impression of appearance is priestly, but for some reason an evil feeling is seeping out.

I didn't know who Tuvate was for a moment because he had shaved his beard and wrapped his hair around it.

"I thought I saw it wrong...... That's not your usual outfit, is it?

"At the request of Lord Delsassis, he wants to impress that he has hands-on looks as well. You might hesitate to raid when you have someone you don't know. Hey, it would be like a little intimidation."

"... Sugee, I think you're noticeable, huh? You say you're different from the rest of the mercenaries, or evil isn't hammering..."

"I'll undo it if I can, no matter how you look at it, it's overpower, and hey. Lord Delsassis will be on the move in the back, and now we need to be vigilant."

"My father... You're gonna crush the back tissue from the roots."

"What the hell is that guy doing back there... It's a mafia don for the look of it. You don't look like a very duke, do you?

"You don't even know if I ask you, do you? Because he's a real parent but full of mysteries, my father..."

The Duke of Delsassis was also famous within the nobility as a mysterious figure.

To the aristocrat who once showed hostility, he says that he did not know what he did but broke the finances of the territory from its roots, and that aristocrat eventually lowered his head crying and begged for his life.

Relentless towards the hostiles is the same as the old man, but he is also a schemer who stands up and moves and leads from behind to ruin.

I don't think he's a very aristocratic thug.

"Thinking about when, or what I asked my master to do... is there really a raid coming?

"In the reading of Lord Delsassis, perhaps…. There's a good chance he'll come with a handful of elites."

"Move those troublesome people, you thumb troll bastard...... I'll beat you to an octopus later!

"Well, Subybo, aren't you in? Look, I got the profile of the guy, but it said he had the best grades, right? The M.O. is short-circuited and smells like miscellaneous fish."

"I know you're in, but I don't see you. Probably..."

"Is that a guide for the Raiders? You're a really cluttered fish. It would be just fine for a throwaway pawn..."

The Samtrolls and the bloodliners appeared as they headed to the Rahmaf Forest.

But I don't see them at the moment. I predict they're breaking up on the way and moving back.

"Who else is here besides my master? It wouldn't be strange if my father's handler had other escorts in."

"I unexpectedly have three mercenaries I know, and then... three cocktails that have grown abnormally"

"I'm asking Miska... is that wild cock? Can such a bird help?"

"Don't look at them sweetly. I understand the words, and stronger than anything else. I'm strong enough to take down all the mercenaries in here right now. When you first saw it, you already had over 200 characters."

"Seriously!? Oh, my God, that unusually strong chicken! Master...... what did you do?

The old man magically lights a fire when he silently takes out the cigarette and quietly fills his lungs with purple smoke.

"Hu ~..."

"What are you deluding me about! What the hell did you do to Wildcock!

"Huh... we just talk with our fists every day. I'm starting to punch good fists (wings) lately...... is it time to tell everyone about the immunity? Besides, it's not wild coco, it's a subspecies..."

"Birds...... what is it? Fist? I don't know why..."

"The sharpness of the wings is also gradually becoming sharper... In the meantime, even the sword of the Orihalcon may be slashed and torn."

"Wings, how can you imitate that! Explain it properly!

The old man smoked again and sprinkled smoke to his liking.

"Don't try to see it with your eyes, feel it"

"So I don't know what that means! How do you tell me to feel something I don't know!

"You don't have enough meritorious husbands, Mr. Zveit... You should close your eyes and clear your ears. You will hear... the cries of the fools' disconnected demons..."

"Ha!?

Something flew up heavenly high from the woods twenty meters away the moment Zveit raised his voice of perplexity.

It descends at high speeds as it spins, falling to pierce the rear row.

"Hey, what the fuck!?

"Probably a bandit, but it looks like Cocco and the others found him and wiped him out in a flash. Huh... you raised your arm..."

"What the fuck! That's crazy, Wildcock shouldn't be that strong!

"Zveit......"

"How can we destroy humans?" You just think your master did something!!

"Zveit!"

"What the hell, Dio! I want to ask you something now..."

"Zveit... it's dangerous to be there, isn't it?

"Huh?"

- - Zugshaaaaaaaaaa!!

In front of Zveit, who raised his dumb voice, a bandit-like man fell again as he spun from the sky. And he rolled up the dirt and sand and pierced the hard, even ground of the street.

"... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh this guy..."

"Hmm, you're not dead. Good, good, seems to be doing well inside. You lifted your arms."

"... are you relieving yourself of this? Normally, he's dead, right?

"In a way, you might be happier dead. It was the eyes of a fierce beast that took his life."

"No... bird... what is it?

A fallen bandit might as well have died.

Both arms and legs were bent in weird directions and the whole body was blown and swollen up. Normally, he would be dead, but he won't die because of [his] skill skills.

"I thought it was a Harry-One mixer, and I'm surprised it was a Ascend-O fist. Fists that entangle magic, spin themselves and are launched at super high speeds instantly cross the speed of sound. From there they are wound up in a whirlwind that emanates, and they rise as they rotate, at the same time losing their sense of balance up, down, left and right and falling as-is.

Occasionally after I decide to combo, I roll it out as a special blow...... Huh...... he has good moves "

"That's not the kind of move chickens use!? No chickens can imitate that!! So, bandits are ahead of us!?

This means that Wookay and the others made contact with the bandits first and entered the fight.

They understand the words. They judge them as enemies, and say, 'You can take them down otherwise, right?' I guess I interpreted it. Pity, the bandits were turned into experimental benches for the moves used by the three hens.

What the hell is the old man growing up to be? It is doubtful.

The old man smoked quietly and thumbed out with a good smile on his face.

"No, I don't know why you're smiling so refreshingly."

"Mr. Zveit, this world is overflowing with the unknown. Don't you think it's impossible for people to know everything about the world?

"I'm afraid of the unknown... You're insane."

"More than I was asking... you're an insane master. Zveit......"

Dio, a bystander who was listening beside him, was overflowing with cold sweat.

Through Zvate's words, the old man sprinkles cigarettes.

The old man had already stopped thinking about the details. No, maybe I just gave up.

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Let's just get some time back.

One bandit was in the woods, waiting for the college students to pass through the street in front of him.

A week ago, they were asked to assault a college student. It was not from [Hydra], whose tsute was the back tissue, but from a nobleman who was being greeted.

The request is to kill the son of a certain nobleman, otherwise he has been instructed to do as he pleases.

Most of the college students are boys, but at least they are motivated by having female students, lurking along the streets in front of the Ramaf Forest, waiting for them.

I don't have anything for boys, but women will enjoy it even if they are somewhat young, and above all, if they sell it behind them, it will add a lot of value.

Guess what, this is how the bandits make their money.

College students will have legs if they collect their gear but sell it, and they won't get any more money than it is a college event. Then naturally you will be targeting female college students.

"Yasuyaki, you head..."

"Okay... I have a bow for you. First, destroy the mercenaries as a priority."

"I've been busy with women for a while, so hehe... you can have fun with the kid. Come on."

"My client also told me to leave a few behind, after I left my upper balls..."

There is no age difference between the bandits.

It doesn't matter if you're a young girl if you have a lust problem. But this time it was too bad luck.

"Coquette!"

"What is it? Why is there a wild cock here..."

"Come on? Am I interrupting?

"Right, the birds you can't eat are just out of the way. I really don't like these meats."

- Bogu!!

The bandit did not speak for a moment to the sudden sound of the blow.

If you notice, there is no sign of the man beside your head, and you are desperate in the state of the tree behind you.

He blew up with a blow from Wookay and was beaten to death by Oki. It is tremendous power.

"Koke... (dead... hard to help inside)"

"Coquette ~ (What are you doing? There's no point in killing him, is there? Some of them are looking for someone to master their moves)"

"Coquette, Coquette (because my master can deal with us without a clue. Even if you ask me not to kill you now, it won't be easy)"

Wookay, Zankay and Senkay got too strong.

Most opponents have a special blow, and if they do poorly, they can even kill their people. I intend to train to prevent it, but it seems to be somewhat difficult to navigate.

"Koke ~... (Mmm... I did well with the guild, but can't it be that easy)"

"Cockroach. (You don't have to worry about it. Luckily, there are plenty of prey. Now someone will let me go)"

"Koke (leave my share, too? Zankay is all slaughtered and killed.)"

"Cocke, Cocke ~ (The Faster Win. What, compete for how much prey you can defeat? Regardless, one is not going to lose)"

"" Coquette ~!! (Interesting, try to take it!!

All three hens face the bandits.

It's an adorable hen for the purpose I've seen, but it releases a hegemony to the point of being unusual.

The bandits, who did not know that a noisy conversation was taking place, had a bad feeling and had begun to flee.

It was too late for me to see what would have been good if I had escaped first. And... the tragedy began.

When Wookay packed the intermission, he rolled out his fist (wings) to spin his body, and the bandit was struck in the jaw with an intense blow.

At the same time as the unpleasant sound of the jaw bone crushing sounds, the whirlwind that occurred caused the bandit to wind up his body, blowing it high in heaven and disappearing into the sky.

"Hey what... what the heck, these cocksuckers hahahahahahahahahahaha!?

Zankay also rushes for banditry.

Countless remnants appear for some reason even though they are just running, and the moment the remnants pass, all the weapons and armor of the bandits are dismantled.

Some of them are slashed and torn by a painful blow, and look like those who collapsed with a blood splash up.

It was the beginning of a nightmare for the bandits who were on track.

"Koke... (Noooo... these guys, etc., are too weak. Difficult to use)"

"Hih, no, no, no!?

"To, run, whoa, whoa!! These guys are not normal!!

"Shit! These guys are obviously crazy... Gyoba!?

A piece of white feather pierces the head of the bandit.

Senkai definitely ends the bandit without showing up. He freely jumps around the trees and the air, throws winged feathers like a backsword and targets a special blow.

"Shit!!

"Cocksucker... Cocksucker (that's just a remnant... go to hell)"

He groans cool and pokes his feathers at the head of a bandit from behind.

Fortunately, the bandit never died, but the place where he was attacked was bad, invaded by a powerful paralysis poison from the feathers shot into his brain and his body stopped moving as he thought, forcing him to sleep for more than six months.

The horrors of the Cocco's attacks were not just a powerful blow, but rather the most troublesome after-effects.

Wookay's attacks occasionally involve [petrification] and his body is rigid as stone and doesn't heal.

Zankai is [fiercely poisonous], decent poisoning will not heal, and the powerful [paralytic poison] in Senkai will deprive him of his limb freedom for a while.

Together with the three wings, they have the same abilities, but attacks that cause state anomalies due to differences in combat style also appear to be different, granting them the most compatible special attacks.

Are you starting to acquire the ability of cocatrice, which is also a superior species, and there are levels and its effects are horrible. The commonly sold healing pills have no effect.

Hell of a picture of an annoying cry.

The bandits targeted by the cocksuckers are instantly suppressed and will regret their evil deeds for the rest of their lives.

At the same time, rumors against a demon named Cocco will spread, eventually spreading as an object of fear among mercenaries and criminals. All of this is due to these three.

The horrors of Wild Cocko eventually spread throughout the country.

But as I have said many times, the Wookays are subspecies.

It took fifty years for scholars to realize that.

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"... hi, hi..."

"What the hell, these guys..."

"You failed...... damn it! The guy from Zveit, lucky..."

"" "No, it's not about luck!? You're obviously crazy, you cocksucker-!!

Everyone got stuck in Samtroll's squeal.

It was the pedigree who asked the bandits to observe the situation with [far-sightedness] of [pedigree magic].

Blood magic was born to possess certain magic, and those who possessed it unofficially made a faction known as the Bloodliners.

Blood magic is inherited while magic is born in the subconscious region, which prevents people from remembering other magic for its magic, and because the magic formula itself is assimilated to the subconscious region, it has the disadvantage of not being able to make improvements to streamline magic.

The magic of [Farsightedness] is the magic of projecting a specific range of footage in a crystal sphere or other magic medium, but it is not very usable due to the problem of observable distance. No matter how hard I tried, within a kilometre area was critical, and not only was magic consumed depending on the distance, but magic consumption was intense when it included the effects to be transferred in the video.

"That cock, it was rolling the choker, wasn't it? Isn't someone raising you?

"It's unusual! Who would raise a cock of such ridiculous strength! Even the free ones have a rough temper!?

"You obviously felt like you were escorting a college student. Probably..."

"Is it the Duke of Solister's bid...... It looks ridiculous, but it's horrible if you look at it with your power..."

The pedigree faces, including Samtrol, are stunned and terrified by the abnormality of Cocco, which they have confirmed in front of them.

You can kill a bandit with one blow at a time, not the strength of the same cock. Rather, it deviates greatly.

"Didn't you live in the Great Deep Green Zone? Tame it or something..."

"Doesn't that mean there's someone stronger than that hen! What's the matter, if this finds out, we're criminals!?

"Because I don't know!? Because Samtrol started it on his own!

"Well, let's push all the blame on him."

Sam Troll, whose mindful behavior has gone behind his back.

He also began to be abandoned by his countrymen, and was now becoming just as isolated.

Pedigrees have existed for a long time and have a degree of organizational power that also connects somewhat to the back world.

But they only possess flawed magic by birth, and they're not doing so much as great. It's just a bunch of paranoid people who like to pull someone else's legs.

Indeed, there is also powerful pedigree magic inside. However, there are few such magics that are problematic in terms of risk and versatility, and many are subtle objects when it comes to whether they can be used.

In addition, their attitude is indeed arrogant and disgusted by other magicians, even though they have not made any achievements.

"Damn! If there is a successor to [Future Prediction] 's lineage magic, this would be..."

"I hear that blood family's gone. You can't help it if you say you don't have anything."

"Even though it's a relief, it's highly power-oriented..."

Those here assume that they are good, and when they say so to their kind, they are sexually angry.

"It's annoying, but we'll have to let them take care of it later..."

"Aren't you going to fail? How can you win like that?"

"Isn't this organization over? The person you turned to is too bad..."

It would be a later festival where I regret it now.

They are college students and have nothing to do with the swirling world of manipulation numbers.

Even if he is good at harassment, he is an OUT at the time he turned the Duke's house to his enemies, which can move national institutions, but he still doesn't realize that.

It's a sweet bunch of people who don't see reality.

"We have no choice... we're going to the rendezvous point"

"You're responsible, aren't you? Don't get us involved."

"Yeah, well, you started it on your own, didn't you?

The people on this scene still think they're safe.

Their spirit was too childish to know it was a mistake.

Eventually, the college students, the end of their pedigree, began to move to the rendezvous point with the assassins on schedule.

I just didn't see Bremite in this.

No one knows where he disappeared.