Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

Hajime, who was sheltering her face with both hands and closing her eyes giggly, slowly opened her eyes feeling countless signs of deliberate noise. And look around in a dazzling way.

The first thing that popped into my eyes was a giant mural. The mural, which is likely to be ten meters across, depicted a neutral looking figure carrying back light and smiling at his long blonde hair.

The background depicts meadows, lakes and mountains, and the person has his hands spread out, as if enveloping them. Beautiful mural. Great mural. Hajime, however, somehow unconsciously missed his eye by feeling the chill.

A closer look around revealed that they were apparently in a huge hall.

Is the material marble? It looks like a smooth white stone building with a beautiful glow, this is supported again by a huge column carved with beautiful sculptures and the ceiling is domed. It is a hall with a majestic atmosphere where the word cathedral springs up naturally.

Hajime and the others seemed to be on a pedestal-like spot at the bottom of it. Position higher than ambient. There were classmates around who looked around just as stunningly as Hajime. Apparently, at that time, all the students in the classroom were caught up in this situation.

Hajime looked back at Chirali. There was still the appearance of a fragrant weave that flashed into it. There seems to be no injury, and Hajime strokes his chest down in a ho.

He then moved on to an observation of those surrounding the pedestal who would probably be able to explain this situation.

Yes, the Hajimes are not the only ones in this hall. Nearly thirty people were in front of the pedestal on which Hajime and the others were riding. Kneel as if to pray, dressed with your hands together in front of your chest.

They are uniformly wrapped in white with the likeness of a coat of law with gold embroidery, and they have beside them the likeness of a scepter. The cane had a fan-shaped tip and several discs hung instead of a circle ring.

One of them, an old man in his seventies, wearing something like an elaborate hat (ebo) with a fine design, which is likely to be about thirty centimetres tall, wrapped around a particularly luxurious (shabby) and brilliant (kira) costume, entered among the group of foreigners.

Most of all, he is too hectic to describe himself as an old man. I might even say fifties without wrinkles (wrinkles) carved in my face or ripe eyes.

That's how he spoke to Hajime and the others with a deep, calm voice that suited his appearance well as he sang the cane in his hand sharply.

"Welcome to Tortoise. Dear brave men, and fellow countrymen. You're welcome. I hold the status of pope in the Episcopal Church by the name of Istal Langobaldo. Thank you for your patience."

With that said, the old man, named Ishtal, gave him a likable (thus) smile.

At present, Hajime and the others had moved the place and had been put through a large hall lined with several tables that seemed to be more than ten meters long.

This room is also brilliant without leaking into examples. I can see that the amateurs also have collections of condiments, decorated paintings, and wallpapers.

Perhaps it's a place to have a dinner party or something. Dr. Aiko Hayama and the Kohinooda Quadruple sit close to the upper seat, and later they sit appropriately in that order of surrounding. Hajime is at the rear.

Until I was guided here, I guess nobody made a big fuss because the perception hasn't caught up with reality yet. Though it would also be because Ishtal told him to explain the situation, or because the glow of charisma level MAX calmed him down.

Sensei Aiko was tearful when she brought the students together more like teachers than teachers.

When they all sat down, the maids came in pushing the cart at the perfect time. Yes, it is a raw maid! I'm not an essemaid or a depressed aunt maid who's in a foreign country like I'm in some sanctuary from Earth. Authentic, she is a beautiful woman and girl maid who embodies the dreams of a man!

Even in this situation, the tireless exploration and desires of adolescent boys are alive and well and the majority of class boys stare at the maids. Most of all, the sight of the women who saw it dwelt in the cold of the Ice Age...

Hajime also came beside me and stared at the maid who served me a drink... I felt chills in my spine for some reason and fixed my gaze in front of me.

When I turned my gaze to those who felt chills and chills, for some reason, Kaori, with a full grin, watched Ji Hajime. Hajime decided not to see it.

Ishtal started talking when he made sure the drinks went over to everyone.

"Well, you must be confused. Let me explain from scratch, so please listen to me first."

That's what I started out with. Ishtal's story was really fantastic, tempting, and irresistible.

To sum up, here's the thing.

First of all, this world is called Tortoise. And Tortoise has three main races. They are human, demonic, and subhuman.

It seems that the human race dominates the northern zone, the demons the southern zone, and the sub-tribes live secluded in the huge sea of trees in the east.

Within this, humans and demons have been at war for hundreds of years.

The Demon Nation said that the power of an individual whose number did not extend to man was great, and that the Human Nation was countering the difference in power by number. They say the forces of war are antagonistic and there has been no large-scale war in recent decades, but there have been a lot of anomalies lately.

That is the demonic service of the Demon Clan.

Demons are aliens whose normal wildlife incorporates magic and is transformed. People in this world don't know the exact creature of the demon either. Each of them is with a powerful, vicious beast who seems to be able to use powerful race-specific magic.

Few have ever been able to use them as their instincts. Even if I can serve, they say it's about one or two at most. That common sense was overshadowed.

What this means is that the "number" advantage on the human side collapsed. In other words, the human race is experiencing a crisis of doom.

"It was" Dear Echt "who summoned you. The patron saint worshipped by our human race, the supreme God who created this world by making it the only God of the Episcopal Church. Perhaps Lord Echt has been enlightened. As it is, the human race is doomed. You were summoned to avoid it. Your world is superior to this world and has powerful powers without exception. A short time before the summons was executed, the Echt sent a divine order. Sending you" salvation. "We ask you to show your strength and to defeat the demons and save our people under the will of Echt.

Ishtal has a tranced (these) look on his face somewhere. Probably even remembers when you heard about the commissioning.

According to Ishtal, more than 90% of the human race seems to be followers of the ecclesiastical Church, which worships the Genesis God Echt, and those who hear of the frequently descending divine trusts will, without exception, come to the high status of the ecclesiastical Church.

When Hajime remembered the unspeakable sense of crisis in this world that "would not question God's will, but on the contrary would gladly follow it, suddenly someone rose up and suddenly appeared to protest.

It's Dr. Aiko.

"Please don't be ridiculous! In the end, you mean let these kids go to war! I won't tolerate that! Yeah, the teacher will never forgive you! Please get us home! I'm sure your family is worried too! What you're doing is just kidnapping!

Puffy and angry Dr. Aiko. She is a very popular social studies teacher who turns twenty-five this year. What a smile it is to run around in the shadows for the students while making them jump a child's face, bob-cut hair, to a low height of about one hundred and fifty centimeters, and few students can stir their desire for asylum into the gap between their hard work at any given time and the pity that will largely go around in the sky.

"I am nicknamed" Aichan "and I am familiar with her, but she immediately gets angry when she is called that. You think you're aiming for a majestic teacher for everything?

Again, he got angry at the irrational reason for the summons and stood up with Ugarh. "Oh, Aiko is working hard again......" Those were the students watching Aiko Sensei eat to Ishtal with a genuine sense of understanding, but froze into the next Ishtal word.

"I'm guessing how you feel. But… your return is impossible under the circumstances."

The place is filled with silence. Heavy, cold air seems to be pressing all over your body. I see Ishtal with the look that everyone doesn't know what they've been told.

"Huh, impossible... duh, what do you mean!? You can go home if you can!?

Dr. Aiko screams.

"As I said earlier, it was Lady Echt who summoned you. We can't use magic that interferes with the other world, so it's up to Echt to return."

"Oh, no..."

Drop your hips on Ston and the chair as Dr. Aiko weakened. The students around them began to make a scene.

"You're lying, right? I can't go home!

"No! Whatever you want, give it back!

"I'm not kidding about war! You're kidding me!

"Why, why, why..."

Students panicking.

Hajime wasn't fine either. However, I have read many times the creation of this kind of development, although I am a nerd. Therefore, it was not the worst pattern of some of the expected patterns, so it remained more calm than the rest of the students.

By the way, the worst can be the pattern of treating the summoner as a slave.

While everyone could wolf, Ishtal watched the situation quietly rather than pinching his mouth in particular.

Hajime, however, felt somewhat disdained behind his eyes. From what I have said and done so far, I may even think, "Why can't I be happy that I have been chosen by Echt?"

While the panic still couldn't hold, Shining stood up and banged the table. Students freaking out and paying attention to the sound. Mitsui began to speak roughly when she confirmed that everyone's attention had been drawn.

"Guys, there's no point complaining about Mr. Ishtal here. There's nothing he can do.... I think I'll fight. It is true that the people of this world are in danger of annihilation. Knowing that, I can't let it go. Besides, if he was summoned to save a human being, he might return it as long as the salvation is over.... Mr. Ishtal? What do you say?

"Right. Lord Echt will not fail the Savior's wishes."

"We have great power, don't we? It feels strangely powerful since I've been here."

"Yeah, that's right. You can think of it as a few to dozen times more powerful than the rest of the world."

"Yeah, then it's okay. I fight. Save people, so that everyone can go home. I will save the world and everyone!!

Gwanghui proclaims that he is going to make a gripping fist. My teeth sparkle in vain.

At the same time, his charisma worked without regret. It was the expression of despair that the students began to regain their vigor and calm. The eyes that see the glow are sparkling and that is exactly the look on your face that you have found hope. More than half of the female students send a hot gaze.

"Heh, I thought you'd say that. I'm worried about you alone.... I'll do it too, huh?

"Ryutaro..."

"That's all we've got so far, isn't it?... I don't care... I'll do it too."

"Shizuku..."

"Uh, if Shizukuishi's gonna do it, I'll do my best!

"Kaori..."

The usual members endorse the glow. Later, my classmates will agree as if it were a natural flow. Dr. Aiko complains in tears with Oro "No ~" but he was helpless in front of the stream made by Shining.

In the end, we were all supposed to participate in the war. Perhaps the classmates don't understand what it means to be at war in the true sense. It could also be described as a kind of escape from reality to protect a breaking spirit.

Hajime observed Ishtal somewhat with that in mind. He has a really satisfying grin.

Hajime had noticed. that while Ishtal gave an explanation of the circumstances, he was somewhat observing the glow and making sure which words and what stories he would react to.

The reaction was really easy to understand when the strong glow of justice spoke of the tragedy of the human race. Afterwards, he spoke to emphasize the ruthlessness and cruelty of all the demons. Perhaps Ishtal had spotted it. Who is the most influential of this population?

Hajime adds Ishtal to the list of precautionary figures in his head.