Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

Istol School of Magic, Magic Special Research Building.

It is the supreme research institute of the Solister Magic Kingdom, which brings together magic research factions, including the Saint-Germain faction.

It is a research facility where mainly graduate students who have completed outstanding grades are gathered at this location to conduct various magic and magic drug studies.

The facility is connected to the Solister Magic Kingdom Military Special Laboratory in Wangdu, where ingredient analyses such as herbs are flourishing in particular.

Developments such as magic were frustrating with no progress in deciphering magic characters, but these days St. Germanic research presentations have begun to put them on track, finally making it possible to decipher magic formulas, but there is still a long way to go to fully understand them.

However, among those who proceeded with the study, there was one who emitted an international discoloration.

It is Kreussus van Solister.

A genius who beats out the top grades of history in his entrance exams and is always at the top of the college with a brain that overwhelms the grades of others. For a time, he is a different colored wizard called [Spouse of the Wizard] by two names.

These days, however, he was also a troublemaker, also known as the [caller of disaster] by those near him, and a freak plaguing the instructor camp.

Such was he currently administering drugs to an organism resembling a rat called Ramot, to ascertain its effect.

In the glass case, the lamot is rampaging flashly. Momentum to break the case still, but at the same time Lamotte's body was starting to break unbroken.

"What do you say, Mr. Kreussus? What do you got?

"Selina... this is a dangerous magic drug. Forgive me for being. It's not good."

Croissas with a rare but harsh look.

Its eyes were filled with feelings of amazement and contempt.

"Is it that dangerous? Something seems to be very rampant about Ramot, but whoops!

"This magic medicine strengthens the flesh at the same time as the spiritual exaltation. There are similar magic drugs, but the problem is that they force the nutrients stored in the flesh to heal the wound with the ability to regenerate to an abnormal point."

"Something good seems to be going on, but where's the danger?"

"It's highly dependent and you won't be able to stop once you use it. Besides, it strengthens the flesh to its limits, so if you attack it, the body will be destroyed, and its body will be repaired with powerful regenerative abilities… severe addicts will die immediately"

Three days ago, Samtrol was using magic drugs that caused his death.

I was analyzing and investigating the ingredients and potency at the request of Zveit, which was a kind of drug with more dangerous potency than I imagined.

Using it will boost your mood, but it will deprive you of your cool judgment. At the same time, he is dragged out of his violent instincts, and his actions become belligerent to the point of being different.

If you wield violence, you will naturally get hurt yourself, and your injuries will be healed with a regenerative force to the point of abnormality.

And because of their dependence to the point of strength, they will continue to use this magic medicine without being able to turn it down.

As a result, the user gradually moves away from the human by repeating the sequence of actions. Ultimately, it demonizes like a thumb troll.

"... the person who made this is the devil. Magic pills whose very existence is unacceptable, what they made it for."

"Hey... what if? If this magic drug goes out to the public..."

"There's a mass of demons coming out of humans... this is dangerous"

"Come on, it's not dangerous... it's not a magic potion that calls for disaster! Who gives a shit like this..."

"Come on? But what do you think would happen if you administered this magic drug to a death row inmate and sent him to the front?

"!? Well, that's..."

Most death row inmates are enslaved and [slave collar] is filled in their necks.

Strengthen the death row's flesh and send it to the front of the battlefield, and it will hit the enemy hard.

Plus, it's got a lot of regenerative abilities, and if you leave it alone, you keep fighting until you destroy yourself. There is no more terrible force for a hostile country.

"Drug ingredients that inhibit psychosuppression to physical strengthening… I don't know what more mysterious substances I created from. It seems that Colle is encouraging physical degeneration and a strong regenerative capacity. Obviously, it's military. When it comes to the city well..."

"Terrorism...... you scare me. I don't know when the people of the city will break out..."

"To São Paulo Hair. You've probably been turned into an experiment. And ruined. No, is it self-destructive in this case?

"It's Sam Troll. Sounds royal to me at first, doesn't it? It's the same royal family, so remember your name."

"You're not interested. Because I'm the second son, and I'm not going to succeed the governor. Besides, he's already dead, so you won't have to remember."

I don't remember Croissas being uninterested.

Assuming you remember a name, someone who excelled in a particular field, or just a great man in history.

I can barely remember my friend's name, but there are still occasional mistakes. For that reason, I never remembered anyone who was not involved, let alone the names of the dead.

Anyway, it's my paced personality.

"My brother said, this is probably a validation experiment... what country is the aim?

"Not this country? Sam, they're after Troll? Don't you think it was aimed at the royal family?

"No... more magic pills in this country than there have been casualties - let's say [Devil's Tablet (Demon Drop)] for convenience, [Devil's Tablet] will be wary. Solister is a small country, so it's easy to sell."

"Really? But isn't it useful, depending on how you use it, when it's so effective?

"We need to demonize it. It's highly dependent and I can't measure the danger. It's not what I found out when I'd turn into a demon and attack my countrymen. This will be important..."

The Solister Magic Kingdom was divided between the guards and the army, each with an independent intelligence department.

The Guard has its own intelligence network for internal security and the military is divided into intelligence services against other countries. However, they were connected at the upper levels, and a system was in place to facilitate security activities by exchanging useful information with each other.

Depending on the content of the information, the Guard can make a request to the Army to deploy, and vice versa, the Army can issue a policing order to the Guard. Rapidity is particularly required when things happen, and this kind of collaboration is important.

Now, when the Duke of Delsassis crushed [Hydra], the military and security forces acted on each other and laid a siege net, so you may see that there was no territorial dispute within their jurisdiction.

Only the Magic Legion has not yet put in place a system of cooperation.

"Let's just wrap it up in the report. Later decisions will be made by the people above, so we'll do as we always do..."

"As usual? As usual, exploding as usual, generating toxic gases, and continuing temporary mental illness patients?

"... no, a few decryptions and improvements to the magic formula..."

"That would be better. If we make any more noise, we'll all be stressed and have holes in our stomachs."

"Terrible...... Are you saying that without failure there can be no technological progress, but that it will hold back?

"In your case, Kreussus, there are too many victims of that failure. Wonder if the dead don't show up."

"For once... safety measures and inspections are in place."

It is problematic that no matter how many inspections and safety measures are applied, they have no effect whatsoever.

For some reason, if Cloisas fails the experiment, the damage spreads from an unexpected place.

Whether you put up a magic barrier, or ventilate rapidly, the result is that the act turns into bad hands in another way.

But suppose, for example, that in the course of the experiment, a poisonous gas of unobtrusive colour occurred and magic was used and ventilated to miss that gas.

However, the specific gravity of the gas is heavier than that of the air, and the ventilation causes the gas to be emitted externally, resulting in the victim. The victim was Makarov, who is not here right now.

Toxic gas occurred yesterday when I was making improvements to [breast augmentant]. He was harmed when he missed the gas outside.

Makarov now had a bigger chest and was embarrassed to get out of the dorm.

Talking through the door, Makarov's breasts are gradually returning to normal, but he still has big tits enough to see.

"... I'm not after you."

"If you do it intentionally, Makarov will kill you, won't he? All the boys who have been victimized are in shock and all are asleep, and only the girls are happy."

"Are you happy with the temporary effect? I think it's a dreamy dream...... If I manage to sustain the effect, I can improve sales. Research doesn't work… it's worth researching"

"Before you do that, apologize to the boys. We're all having nightmares."

"Hmm, I got some interesting results inside. Now let's turn it into vaporized gas and sell it out?

"I'm not reflecting...... Seriously, they're gonna kill you, aren't they?

Failure was also a success for Cloisas, a rooted researcher who was pleased that meaningful results had emerged.

Those who are called geniuses may be hanging from common sense as someone else.

"Selina, please submit this result to the faculty room. I'll tell your brother about it."

"... from there it passes to the Duke of Delsassis, and you have information going to the royal family. Isn't it faster to communicate information than the instructors in a way?

"There are only researchers here. If you don't tell him, he'll try to create this [devil's tablet] on his own, and if he's bad, he'll research it confidentially."

"Well, the people in this research building lack common sense somewhere, so I'm pretty sure it's dangerous to keep in mind. All right, I'll take care of the submission."

"Please. I'll tell your brother as soon as I clear this place up."

"Ok"

Selina walked out of the lab when she got the clipboard.

"Well... where does this magic drug spread? Whatever it takes, there will be no doubt that there will be victims... what's going on."

Croissas with a rare but serious and rugged look.

He was constantly checking cases of the use of magic drugs and other things. Even though I thought about it, I had a feeling it was going to smell like kina.

Seeing his side thinking of such a thing, all the girls around him blushed their cheeks, and all the boys went mad at the flames of jealousy.

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After finishing cleaning up, Kreussus took a rare trip to a tactical research building with a lot of Whistlers who would be there for Zveit... unfortunately he didn't look like Zveit.

I thought maybe I went to the big library, but I don't see him there either.

"Where the hell is your brother..."

Even with a slight increase in level, Cloisas has no health.

No, he only slightly increased his health, to be exact.

His ankle and hips are screaming because of a round trip within a wide college, but also a tactical research building located opposite the Great Library. And I used [potion] just to get rid of that pain.

Looks like a Lehman who drinks while stirring up a nutritional drink. Kreussus, who has always lived a hikikomori life, was inferior to anyone in terms of health. It just seems like a waste of magic medicine.

Did it get hard, Kreussus decided to go back to the dorm? but what he saw there......

"That was late. Where have you been?"

"Ugh. Long time no see"

I had a look at you, Zveit and Eromla, waiting for Cloisas to return in front of the dorm.

Cloisas' actions ended in vain with a triple slap of mistakes, mistakes and misreadings.

If you do something you don't normally do, you somehow fail. It was the first time that Kreussus had experienced it.

"With your brother... was it you, Erodyski? Why are you in the dorm..."

"No!? At least call me Tsudozaki!!

"No, sometimes I thought I'd talk to you in your room, but if you think about it, it's possible the dorm room is locked. So I waited here."

"... since when... here?

"Long enough, though? You were in the [library] before that?

[Library] is the nickname of the Great Library. In other words, if Cloisas had headed to the Great Library from the beginning, he would not have had to use his strength so far.

It was a mistake we made because we didn't normally do things to each other.

"If you're here in the dorm, you should let me in the room...... Why are you here?

"No, you usually lock it, don't you?

"I don't lock my room, do I? Because it's broken, and given the hassle of transporting the material, it's only wasted, such as locking it up. As it is."

"You, what if a thief comes in..."

"Comrade. Your brother's very upset, isn't he?

"It's okay. Few people come into my room... oh?

Something like singing was heard slightly from the inside as Cloisas tried to open the door.

"Phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew, phew. ♪ Clean up your room. ♪ Blue acid, sulphuric acid, puffing ♪

"" "... what song?

"Mr. Cloisas, I was wondering if you'd be happy. ♪ And... ugh '

Some cold wind blew through.

"Are you E-Lin, you're cleaning the room again? Thank God... I don't know where or what I keep it. Trouble."

"" What a grace to have you cleaned with people's good intentions! You rear charging bastard!!

"I appreciate it, though? However, whatever the magic pills are, they don't know where they disappeared. Just looking for it will scatter rooms."

"Clean yourself up!! Don't leave it to me!!

"Besides, it's a girl!? Such a caregiver. Yes, I envy you, motherfucker!!

"Well, we can't help being here, so let's go into the room. It gets in the way of business... huh?

I turned the door knob, but for some reason, the door doesn't open.

Croissas keeps twisting the door knob several times, even with a surprising look on his face.

"Weird. Door won't open"

"Isn't it locked from the inside?

"Wait, comrade! Sure, didn't I tell you the keys were broken?

"If it's from the inside, you can hang it... what do you think, Cloisas?"

"It's the same from the inside. It was completely broken, so it couldn't be locked... Hmm, very interesting."

- - Gyoaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

"KYYYYYYYYYYYY!?

Suddenly the roar of the beast and the scream of the maiden.

I rush to open the door, but the door is hard as if it were made of steel, and I can't open it in a millimeter.

- Zuzun!! Zuluri...... Bisha......

The sound of a heavy-duty organism walking, which I don't think is the size of being able to enter the room, and the corresponding amount of liquid dripping down from the top and then even pulling something together, can be heard.

Whatever you think, it doesn't sound like it can be heard indoors.

"… is this the strange phenomenon you hear rumors about? It's the first time I've ever known..."

"What the hell's going on inside? No, is the beast woman with the big tits better than that!?

"Beast man, and he says he has huge tits!? How far... I envy you... give it!!

"Yay, help me... Somebody -!!

"" "There's an emergency!?

- Brololololololololololololol.

- Tyroline, tyroline.

The sound of the motorcycle's engine, heard from nowhere, and the sound of an effect such that something reveals a glowing object.

"'Wahahahahahahahahaha!!

"Yo, ho, ho, ho, ho."

And a resounding laugh.

- - Jalalalala!! BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!! (something like a chain wrapped around it, the sound of a fire ignited)

- Bogu!! Zub!! (punching with blunt instruments, thrusting with sharp objects)

- Zuba!! Piki - n!! (Ripped with a sword, sounds icing)

- - Zgaaaaaaaaaaaaaan!! Butti Butti Butti!! (beats after swinging something heavy around, sounds like a thousand pulls)

- - Pakie - - - N!! (Something crackles)

"Goa... aaa... aaa..."

And the silence returns.

I don't know what to say, strange silence ensues.

'Thank you for everything. Skeleton Four folks.'

"" "Skeleton for!? Always!? Always being helped!?

Incredible things are happening behind one door apart. In front of that room, the three of them stared at the door without a working head for a while.

When I realized it, the sun leaned, and the sky was stained red.

"Ha!? My consciousness was flying. Now...... at dusk!?

"Stupid...... you're telling me you've been here for over three hours!?

"Than that, it sucks a lot? Copyright, copyright..."

There is a door in front of me that has no philosophy whatsoever. But the distance of that door seemed distant to the three of us.

The three of them are hesitant to enter the room where the anomaly was occurring.

If we step ahead, there might be an unknown space where we can't even guarantee our lives.

If you think so, you can't go into a detour.

In front of those three, the door opened quietly. It is E Lynn, a draped dog-eared beast tribe, who emerged.

"Ah, it's you, Kreussus. No? We need to clear your room properly."

"E-Lin... I ask you something unexpected, what has been going on in this room so far?

"Hmm? Cleaning up your room, though? It was so messy and so hard."

"No, what's more skeleton for..."

"Skeleton for? What is it, that? A new kind of monster?

The three of them looked at each other confused.

Whatever you think, E-Lin doesn't even seem to be lying to you about deception. But from what I heard outside the door, I did know about Skeleton Four.

"No way, I remember going out the door...?

"Stupid... then this room will have another cook working for it!?

"More than that, copyright...... I feel like I'm going to get sued for a lot of things. In a different way."

As the three discuss with a serious look, E Lynn is strangely necked.

"E-Lin...... I'll check again. Did anything happen while cleaning the room?

"Hmm... I think something amazing has happened with that... I wonder if it's your fault?"

"Do you still remember... What's going on with your room?

"I don't know. I can't stop wondering what the hell is going on, but even if you reveal the truth, you'll lose your memory. No... there's an example of Carostee, so you can't even say that in general...?

"You're the only strange space in this room. In a different direction from fantasy…"

"I cleaned it because of that, so don't mess it up this time."

"In a different way."

The riddle was left behind for now, and the three decided to enter the dreaded Kreussus room.

The room was so clean and tidy that I could see it was freshly cleaned and not a drop of dust.

While the three of them were nervous about checking the room, E-Lin said, 'You're coming to dinner because you're hungry' and headed to the dining room. Looks like he was cleaning without meals.

The two anti-rear impostors were sending envy, and a gaze of jealousy, to Cloisas. It's really ugly.

"There's nothing strange about it..."

"Oh... but I can't be alarmed."

"Hmm, if nothing happens, it's just fine, and let me tell you about that magic drug."

"Right...... right. That's what it was all about..."

"Are you sure you're okay? I'm anxious..."

Then for an hour, Kreussus and Zveit consider the magic drug report and the intention of the magic drug to be analogous from it, and write it down on paper as long as they can come up with a prediction that could happen.

I don't know what the [Devil's Tablet] was made for, but predicting its effects and the intentions of the producer can hit the next hand.

It's only a matter of speculation. It may end with rest, but it's better than doing nothing. If you tell the college what is foreseen, it could also be some kind of precaution.

But at this time, the three of them forgot. That this room is a Danger Room that leads to different worlds...

And Eromura, your anxiety will be beautifully centered.

"Damn it! What the hell, this monster!! And what the hell is this vast world... '

"It's not a creature, it's a machine! It's a biological machine!!

'Untasty...... right. There's magic as it is... like them over Jiri Poor... and Shit!?

- Zo O daaaaaaaaaaaaaaa......

"'Cloisas-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh!?

Looks like he got caught up in a weird world.

"Kuh... Did the Kreussus guy get eaten..."

'Something alle, like you saw somewhere... ooh ooh!?

"Comrade!?

- - Onnaaaaaaaaaaa......

"Even if you become a monster, do you like women that much, erotic murray- - Huh!?

- - Tousendaaaaaaaaaaa......

"I answered!? So, a-... '

It was all kinds of unsavory.

In front of the Cloisas room, a flashy explosion and huge objects sounded like flashy fights from the inside, and the college students passing through the hallway ran away with a pale faded look when they heard it.

Sometimes I hear it through the door: 'Shoot it out, stop it and show it!' Or 'I'm not playing with it!' Cause, 'This guy's got to stop it. - Whoa!' or 'Be the light. Yeah, eh!!' And the screams come through.

It is truly a mystery as to where it led.

"Hey, not again. You, take a peek."

"No! I don't want to eat a roll! If you're interested, Temehe can peek!

"I'm not kidding. Don't let me peek into that creepy room."

No one was trying to peek inside of it and was hurrying away from the spot.

It is no longer an implicit understanding that this should not be a place to step in, and it has already spread throughout the College.

The next day, the three of them had fallen amicably in the center of the room.

For some reason he had a strangely clear morning and said he felt like he was reborn. And they were leveling up a little.

This is the Danger Room. Dimensional rooms connected to different worlds.

After all, the cause of why such a room was created was never even found out.

There seems to be a rare exception, because the parties themselves forget what happened to the victim.

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Time goes back about three hours.

There is something like a circle of activities that students do independently in the college.

In particular, there are many sport-based circles, and sports are particularly popular, such as those that add tennis and target, called [Plaquette]. Especially for girls.

Place scored boards on the outskirts of the court's self-contained positions and compete for punch scores as they meet the ball in the racket. The boards, which are written scores of 1 to 10, allow players to change places at will and compete with each other for earned scores.

The players were called [Gardner] and [Blader], who had a role to play in protecting the board from the opponent's offense and blaming it for aiming at the board, breaking up with the offense and meeting the ball.

It's basically a doubles. Recently, he also started singles, playing official fights and so on in each school building.

Well, as a corner, there is also a dressing room, although it is natural that there will be these circle activities.

There's a sweaty college girl in [Plaquette] taking a shower, dressing in sweaty, dirty underwear, etc., and from a man's point of view, there's a pink colored paradise.

Some boys break into peeps from time to time, but those who fail to reach will be punished with painful hands.

Fortunately, no one seems to be such an idiot this day.

"I'm tired, ha... I wish I could use the shower a little longer"

"It's hard to decide when to use it per person. Well, it's a magic item, so I can't help it."

The shower can be used by attaching a demonic prop that boils water to the water pipe, but this demonic prop that boils water cannot be boiled unless the user uses magic, and only lasts about ten minutes from the amount of magic it contains.

Moreover, once the hot water came out, it could not be stopped, and there were drawbacks in not being able to use detergent to wash the body.

Although it is a large object as an invention, its disadvantage is that it is slightly less user-friendly. As a result, many graduate students bathe after returning to the dorm.

"Wonder if I can handle my underwear too? It's not cute - we all have the same color... plain"

"That's right. Bad fabric, sweating makes me itch. Come on."

"But only nobles can buy good material underwear, right?

Women's underwear in this world is hard to resemble the shape of the modern earth, but it was a simple one with no extra embellishment. In addition, there could be no size standard, and it was a slightly dissatisfied substitute for those who did not fit their physique.

In addition, the fabrics used for women's underwear are expensive, and there are many clothing stores that collect used underwear.

The recovered women's underwear is mainly turned over to female prisoners each time they commit a slave trade or a crime. It is not so mass-manufactured that even a few pieces of cloth cannot be wasted.

Whores and others are buying used clothes and underwear from nobles for cheap and inviting men around the corner. It's because of these discount shops that business can be built.

However, the price is a little out of reach for the average girls, so even if you can buy it, you will definitely live in extreme poverty for a while. The price of silk and other fabrics is high for the average person.

"Cute underwear somewhere, I don't know if they're for sale."

"... you called?

"Kyaaaaaa!?

Soon a pink ninja sat a bit in the front seat on the table in front of a schoolgirl sitting in a chair in her underwear.

Bear a large bath wrap on your back......

"... so, who?

"... underwear, you want it? Bra or shorts?

"... you, why are you in the dressing room? Nothing on the street if you're going to do business..."

"... girl's underwear can't be sold on the side of the road. I'm sure... they'll call me..."

"Is that why you broke into the dressing room?

"... yes"

Normally no matter how many women's underwear was sold for cheap, it would take courage to buy them at an outdoor sale. Not to mention you can't even try it on.

Based on this, the apricots appear to have been decided to be sold in the women's dressing room. But its abrupt emergence brought only confusion.

However, apricots whose personality is mypace have never known that. When I opened the bath wrap silently, I began to spread the product in front of the girls.

The colors of the women's eyes gradually change.

Because many of the women's underwear that apricots are trying to sell are unknown things they don't know.

An elegant finish with bright colors and laces. Above all, there's the cuteness they don't want. Some of them are even grown-up radicals.

In the eyes of the girls, it will appear to be a sacred work of art.

"... available in a variety of sizes. Early winner......"

"Hey, we can't buy underwear like this, can we?

"Yep... I think this stuff can only be bought by nobles. I have a dime..."

"... no problem. Materials are also tasted so that they can be bought at general prices.... Try it on... Want to?

It was a devil's whisper to the girls.

It is difficult to say that the underwear we are wearing right now is adorable in flattery, and it is a mass-produced item that we have created regardless of its size. But what's in front of you is something different.

It just seems like a cursed piece of gear that gives the girls a demonic glow.

"...... adopt a method of dropping it off and lifting it. My body line doesn't break...... I also value cuteness, buy it?

"... try it on... you can do it, right?

"... yeah"

Everyone swallowed their breath. And they instinctively guessed.

If you try on this underwear now, you'll feel like you're running out of underwear so far......

Interested. But if we get that satisfaction, which is probably similar to drugs, we learn something like crisis that we will only be able to use the underwear in front of us. Mostly in the financial direction, though.

That said, teenage girls are not self-contained enough to beat this temptation. No, is it curiosity in this case?

"Wow, me, can I try it on? Well... I'm interested, but it doesn't necessarily fit my body..."

"... this is what suits you. To Orthodox, first in white..."

One girl takes the lead while everyone hesitates without taking a step.

Apricots measured the girl's size at a glance, choosing the right size for her.

Anyway, this is the dressing room. Since everyone looks like none of them, there was no such thing as spotting the three sizes.

The girl hesitantly receives her underwear from the apricot.

"... the bra has a front hock type and a style correction effect that you can expect."

"... well, I'll try it on"

Girl students leaving the scene at that moment.

Take off your plain underwear and try on the pure white delicacies in your hand in fear.

"Oh, my God... wow!

That was truly a revolution. Great fit until stunning, no movement or unevenness and above all, good touch.

The girl is surrounded by an unspeakable sense of well-being in the supreme delicacies as if they embodied the ideals we seek.

The pure white underwear worn is a holy sword that truly kills the demon king as well. If I used this underwear, it would be like a goblin stick from another store. It was destructive satisfaction until it was overwhelming.

"... the underwear research I'm using right now is perfect. I use multiple pieces of fabric to match the parts to eliminate that dissatisfaction..."

"So, but... it's so awesome, isn't it expensive?

"Expensive fabrics are only partially used for sensitive areas...... It feels good, and most importantly, it's not very diverse... The others were absorbent and stretchy… I tried everything."

"Ke, but... once a month..."

"... I have some menstrual supplies, too? Combining the total amount... er... this is all..."

Apricots played Soba and presented a combined amount up and down.

The moment I see the amount, the color of the maidens' eyes changes instantly.

It was affordable in conscience.

"Here, sell me this! Because I'll pay you now! No, I'll spend all my property but I'll let you buy other stuff too!!

"... maido"

The girl who tried it on immediately runs out to the locker, takes the money out of her purse and pays it instantly. I then bought some other underwear, including menstrual products.

That will be the hang-up, and the maidens will be killed by the apricots as if the watergate had been broken.

"Wow, sell it to me too!! Give me this blue one...!!

"Oh, that's what I was after. No!!

"I have to go get my wallet to the dorm!!

"Please!! Lend me your money, it's a pinch this month!!

"No, I'll buy that!!

"... this time, sold in this room only. … yet, because there is…… you just have to take your time"

Hearing that one word, the girls' eyes gleam 'Guillari'.

It was just the eyes of a hungry beast. By then, the women's underwear situation in this world had sucked. It's like Japan after the war......

There are many men in this world who tailor their clothes in the first place, and there is no way these women can make adjustments or anything else. For this reason, only the shapes are underwear, but few substitutes come out to satisfy the women.

On this day, a women's underwear revolution broke out in a dressing room in a painting at the Istol School of Magic.

There will be no more stopping. On this day, sales of women's underwear slumped at a garment store in the college city, and eventually other craftsmen saw apricot underwear and a severe earthquake would run.

The girl, who did not have a purse, then went back to the dorm to get it, otherwise the girl tried it on and gave a blissful look at its completeness.

Even if the fabric used in the metaphor is cheap, the skills of [the sewing emperor] produce works of art.

Many of the pieces captivate the maidens, and everyone in the dressing room is heavily stimulated by their appetite.

Back in the dorm, the girls kept the apricot secret in order to gain an advantage over the other girls, and bought a lot of underwear.

From this date on, apricots will gradually increase the number of customers, and eventually the girls will continue to wait for apricots to show up. The faculty will eventually be added to this.

The divine underwear sale eventually became an urban legend.

A week later, crime by boys increases. It's commonly known as underwear thief.

A man who performs a peek takes away his underwear in an effort to earn the spoils of war as he deserves. What apricots sell becomes a spark for new crimes.

As a result, many stupid boys are caught by guards, and those who sneak into women's dormitories to work underwear thieves suffer half-kill worries.

A war broke out between stupid boys and girls trying to protect their underwear.

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The place is Japan on Earth.

Move to one apartment in a region.

The small room is lined with consoles, and comic book books and bookshelves cluttered into piles block the light of day.

The laundry also overlaps, and unwrought abandoned bags of sweets and pet bottles tell the story, obviously, of a hikikomori room.

One boy about high school in such a trashy room enjoyed playing online in mobile games.

The sound of manipulating buttons flows quietly into a quiet room.

"... Oh, are you a customer?

"Hi ♪ Kemo, long time no see"

A woman around her twenties was in the room at some point, even though there was no sign of her opening the door.

"- Is it...... What's the matter, sir?

"What's wrong with you? That world of examples... the dimensional balance is falling apart, isn't it? If you don't get your hands on it soon, the damage will come here."

"... dimensional balance? Did you even summon a brave man again?

"That's a little different. Even subpoenas are enlarged with dimensional space distortions, but the singularities frequently occur. It also leads to another world every time..."

"Do you know what caused it? Exactly, that's all I'm having trouble with..."

"We've decided where the singularity occurs. It's just that cross-border contact can be caused at random. Come on, we have to decide [the observer]. It's not good. It's still okay now, but in the next 100 years, it's likely to trigger dimensional fusion."

"Right. But we can't interfere now. Except if she comes back."

"You sent it back, didn't you? Still not playing? It's troublesome when you're annihilated."

"I leave it to him. I think we're gonna bring it back to life soon, huh? That's why I sent players with personality difficulties."

Getting out of an adult tone that I don't think is a boy is a line of words that I don't think are very real.

It is a cook-diopathic line if you hear it from the side.

But the look on their faces was serious.

"After all, I'm waiting for her to come back... that's annoying. Aren't the exceptions adapted?

"It's the exam world that happened. The problem is that the aftermath refluxed here. Well, the Covenant was broken."

"Of course not. If this keeps the covenant, we'll be really pissed off."

"Well, I kept the advice." It's better not to lick too many humans. "

"I don't think those idiots will take advice honestly, though? He thinks it's the same as us."

"Right. But you'll know you can't stay like this forever. If she comes back."

"That's why you send him? You're a friend, aren't you?

"Ahahahaha ♪ Well, if you're serious about it, I'll beat you up. I can make anything happen to you if you want."

"Ha... he's irresponsible too... because he's leaving such a mess behind."

"Nothing good. You're gonna be free, aren't you? I'll be watching you for a while."

"You have no choice... But can't you handle the singularities?

"I can't right now. We can't interfere with each other, can we? Let's wait for temper."

We're talking about important projects, but there's not much sense of crisis there.

"So, that's all you got to do?

"It's personal after that. I'll let you play here for a few days."

"Host club again?

"Leave me alone! Today's the day, ATSUSHI, I'll drop you and show you!

"... you don't punish me. Well, on the way."

Before the boy's words were finished, the woman's figure instantly disappeared.

It's as if it didn't exist from the beginning......

"Well, it all depends on you. Good luck, Mr. Zeros..."

When he looks up at the void and squeals, the boy tackles the mobile game again.

Once again, in one of the apartments, the sound continued to flow as I pressed the button on my mobile console.