Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

Echoing disappearing behemoth interrupter. A stone bridge that collapses with rattles and noise.

And...

Hajime disappears to be sucked into Nara with the debris.

The scented weave despairs of itself, which can only be seen, in a time when the sight has become as relaxed as a slow motion.

Inside Kaori's head, the sight of last night was repeated.

In the moonlight shooting room, we talked alone over a cup of tea modoki that couldn't even be said to be delicious for the flattery with the hajime in it. I've never spoken so carefully before.

Hajime, driven by bad dreams and anxiety, was suddenly quite surprised by the scented weave he visited. Still, he listened seriously, and when he realized, anxiety had vanished and flowered into memorabilia.

After returning to the room in a floating mood, I realized that I had dressed quite boldly, as I do now, and at the same time I was bored with shame, I was depressed to remember Hajime, who had not responded in particular, and wondered if I was unattractive. It would also be black history that the Shizuku in the same room had a frightened look on the fragrant weave that matched every person.

And that night, most importantly, Kaori made a promise.

"Promise to keep Hajime. It's a promise for Kaori that Hajime suggested to ease Kaori's anxiety. Staring at the hajime that disappeared to the bottom of Nara, the memory of that time circles the back of his brain over and over again.

Kaori glanced at the normal feeling she had rapidly returned, when a scream she had heard somewhere far away realized was actually her own.

"Get off me! We need to get to Nagumo-kun! I promised you! I said I'll protect you! Get off me!"

Shizukuishi and Kohinoo desperately tighten their feathers about to pop out. Kaori tries to peel off with force that is not so unusual as to question where in the thin body such power is.

The body of the fragrance weave may break better as it is. But that's why you can't just turn it off. If you let go of the current incense weave, you'll jump straight off the cliff. As much, it was such a desperate shape that there was no shadow of normal serenity to see. No, maybe it should be called sadness.

"Kaori weave, no! Kaori!"

Shizuku can't find the words to speak because she knows how Kaori feels. I can only call my name desperately.

"Kaori! I'm dying to you! Nagumo can't do this anymore! Calm down! If you don't stay like this, your body will break!

That's a word that cared about Kaori (...), the best in glow. But it was a word I shouldn't have said to the confusing incense weave on this occasion now.

"What's impossible!? Nagumo-kun is not dead! If you don't go, I'm sure you're asking for help!

I don't care what anyone thinks, Nagumo Hajime won't help. Because I thought it was the bottom of Naruto and fell to the cliff.

But there is no room in the present fragrance weave for a mind that can accept that reality. If you say so, you just rebel and overlap the impossibilities even more. Ryutaro and the students around him don't know what to do either, they just make it a dick.

At that time, Captain Meld walked over with Tsukatsuka and dropped a knife on Kaori's neck without question. A fragrant weave that cramps for a moment freaking out and drops consciousness as it is.

Holding a loose fragrant weave, Kohinoo stares at Captain Meld. The arrow tip I tried to complain about, Shizuku controlled the tip so as to block it, and bowed his head to the captain of the regiment.

"Excuse me, thank you"

"Thank you... stop it. You can't let one more die. Leave the labyrinth with all your might.... Ask for her"

"I don't need to be told"

Shizuku tells Shizukumi, who, staring away at the leader of the regiment, receives a fragrant weave from the glow of a clear expression without pinching his mouth.

"The captain stopped us because we couldn't stop him. You know what I mean? I don't have time for this right now. Before the scream of incense weave damaged everyone's heart as well, above all, it needed to be stopped before the incense weave broke.... Look, you're clearing the way. Until everyone escapes.... Nagumo, you said that too, right?

To Shizuku's words, Mitsuki nodded.

"Right, let's get out of here"

One of my classmates died right in front of me. The spirits of my classmates are also engraved with a lot of damage. Everyone looked at Bo with a look like sudden self-loss and the one with the stone bridge. Inside it's like, "I don't want to anymore!" Some kids sit around saying,

They need leaders now, as Hajime cried out to Shining.

Mitsui lifts her voice up for her classmates.

"Everybody! Now, just think about surviving! We're retreating!

To that word, the classmates move out of nowhere. Traumsoldier's magic team is still alive. It keeps increasing that number. It is reckless and unnecessary to fight in the present state of mind.

Gwanghui desperately raised his voice and urged his classmates to escape. Captain Meld and the Knights also inspire the students.

And everyone made an escape to the stairs.

The stairs to the upper floors were long.

It goes all the way up so far that I can't see it in the dark, and the feeling is it should already be above the thirtieth floor, up there. Even with physical strengthening by magic, it is time to feel fatigued. There is also damage in the battle ahead. Dim, long stairs are the only thing that annoys me.

When Captain Meld began to think it was time to pinch the small pause, a large wall with a magic formation finally appeared up there.

My classmates start to get angry in their faces. Captain Meld ran up to the door and began to look into it in detail. I won't forget to use Fairscope.

As a result, it was found that apparently there was no possibility of trapping. The ceremony engraved on the magic formation seems to be for moving the wall in front of you.

Captain Meld infuses his magic with a single chant on the ceremonial street inscribed on the magic formation. Then, as if it were a hidden door in the Ninja Mansion, the door spinned in a kurli and paved the way to the back room.

Diving through the door, that was the original twenty story room.

"You're back?

"You're back!

"I'm home... I'm home..."

Classmates leak one relief exhale after another. Some of the students started crying. Even Kwong Fai and the others are going to be sitting on the wall.

But this place is still in the labyrinth. I don't know when or where demons will show up, even at low levels. An escape from the labyrinth must be fulfilled before the thread of tension is completely broken.

Captain Meld suppressed his desire to give him a break and turned his mind into a ghost to get the students up.

"You guys! Don't sit around! If you lose your mind here, you won't be able to go home! Avoid fighting demons and escape in the shortest possible distance! Look, we're almost there, step on it!

Let me rest for a little while, and I will hang my eyes and seal off the silent appeal of the students.

Students stand up reluctantly and flirtatiously. Hikaru takes the lead by hiding his fatigue. He pushed his enemies on the road all at once toward the ground with the Knights at the centre and with minimal defeat.

And finally, I saw the front gate on the ground floor and the reception that I even kind of miss. I'm sure it's not a few people who should have walked into the labyrinth and not stood for a day, but I feel like I've been through here a long time now.

Now it's really time for the students to go outside with a relieved look. Some students fall into a large letter in the square at the front gate. They seem to be delighted to have survived uniformly.

But some of the students - Shizukuishi and Shizukumi, who carried scented weaves that still woke up, Ryutaro, Eri, Bell, and Hajime's female students who saw how they were doing - have a dark look.

Captain Meld goes to the receptionist to report while caring for those students sideways.

The new trap we discovered on the twenty tiers is too dangerous. The stone bridge has collapsed, so I don't know if it will still function as a trap, but I need to report it.

And we must also report Hajime's death.

He was Captain Meld, struggling to keep his melancholy feelings out of his face, but still couldn't help but sigh.

Back in the town of Holad, the line went into the inn room with no energy to do anything. Some students seem to be discussing it with each other, but most dived straight into bed and fell asleep deep.

In the meantime, Daisuke Cypress was sitting alone, leaving the inn and holding his knees in a discreet spot on the corner of town. I don't bury my face in my lap and make it faint. If my classmate had seen this look of him, he would have looked severely depressed.

But the truth is...

"Hi, Hihihi. Ah, he's bad. I'll get on with it... and it's heavenly punishment.... I'm not wrong... it's for Shirazaki... you don't have to deal with those mutts anymore... I'm not wrong... hi, hihi"

I was just defending myself with a dark grin and cloudy eyes.

Yes, at that time, the fireball that struck Hajime off the track as if it had been guided was what this Cypress Mountain had unleashed.

Escape to the stairs and rescue of the Hajime. When I put them on the scale, the moment the weave staring at Hajime entered my sight, the demons in Cypress Mountain whispered. If I kill you now, they won't even notice? and.

And Cypress Mountain sold his soul to the devil.

Hajime landed a fireball that made it inductive for exquisite timing so he wouldn't find out. In that circumstance, where the magic of a meteor is disturbed, it will be difficult to identify who unleashed the magic. Well, Cypress Mountain's aptitude attribute is wind. There's no evidence and you can't possibly tell.

Cypress Mountain smiles darkly as she tells herself yes.

At that time, he was inadvertently called from behind.

"Heh, I knew it was you. The first murder in the other world is a classmate... we'll do it inside, right?

"Huh!? So, who is it?

Cypress Mountain looking back in a hurry. It was one of the classmates I found out about there.

"Oh, you, why are you here..."

"I don't care about that. Than that...... Mr. Murderer? How do you feel now? How does it feel to kill a loved one?

The person laughs at Couscous and gives him a pleasant look, as if he had seen it in a comedy. Even though Cypress Mountain himself did it, it's not as if the person was overwhelmed when one of his classmates died. Until just now, like the rest of my classmates, I should have been in shock with a severely tired look, but such a shadow had no fine dust.

"... is that what you are?

Cypress Mountain squeaks.

ridicule it in a foolish, down-looking manner.

"Nature? It's not that big a deal. It's normal for anyone to wear one or two cats. I don't know... what would happen if I told everyone about this? Especially... if she hears..."

"Huh!? Oh, I don't... believe you... and the evidence..."

"No? But don't you believe me when I tell you? I don't think your words already have the power to cause that predicament?

Cypress Mountain can be cornered. Words as if to further stifle weak rats. No way, nobody would imagine he was like this. It's still more believable to be called dual personality. My whole body feels chills and trembles at someone who looks down at me with an abusive look in front of me.

"Duh, what am I supposed to do!?

"Yeah? That's out-of-heart. Doesn't that sound like I'm threatening you? Heh heh, it's nothing straightforward. Well, don't you dare, just be my hand and foot and follow me."

"Oh, no..."

It's like a substantial slavery declaration. On boulders, hesitant Cypress Mountain. Naturally, I'd say no, but then I'd be confused to say it was Cypress Mountain that killed Hajime relentlessly.

The grinding Cypress Mountain begins to be imprisoned by a slightly darker thought, "No matter what," he said. But did the person also foresee it or seduce the devil?

"Kaori Shirazaki, don't you want it?

"Huh!? Hey, say what..."

Mount Cypress is blown away by a dark thought in an instant and stares at the person with amazement. Looking down at such a cypress mountain as Niyanya, the person continues his words of temptation.

"If you obey me... you'll get her sooner or later. The truth is, I was going to turn this hand story into a Nagumo... because you're going to kill it. Well, I think you're better qualified than him, and it turns out to be O'Rei?

"... what is the purpose? What do you want!

Cypress Mountain roughs up his voice in too inexplicable a situation.

"Hehe, it's none of your business. Well, I'll just tell you that I have something I want.... So? Any response?"

Although I find myself irritated by the person who doesn't break my attitude of being only a little fool, more than that, Cypress Mountain, who felt so strongly fearful for the first time in too much transformation, nodded with the look of giving up that he had no choice either way.

"… obey"

"Ahahahahahahaha, that's good! I had a hard time accusing my classmates, too! Well, let's get along, Mr. Murderer? Ahahahahahahahaha."

"Damn..." Cypress Mountain muttered as she laughed joyfully, turning her heels back and watched the person walk away towards the inn.

There is a sight creeping behind Cypress Mountain's brain that will never go away, whether you want to forget it or deny it. The appearance of Kaori when Hajime fell into Nara. I was telling her feelings more eloquently than any other word.

Now sleeping like exhausted mud, classmates will also experience the death of Hajime and understand how Kaori feels if they calm down. That Kaori was never hazy with good intentions alone.

And you will look at the hazy fragrance weave and turn your consciousness to the cause. About Cypress Mountain, which put ourselves in danger by inadvertent behavior.

You have to stand around well. To make sure I have a place. Cypress Mountain has already crossed the line. I can't stop now. If you follow that person, there's a chance that you thought it disappeared - that you could even turn Kaori into a thing.

"Hihi, it's okay. It works. I'm not wrong..."

Cypress Mountain buries his face on his knees again and squeaks out bumps.

Now nobody got in the way.