Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

Time goes a little further.

It was about three weeks after the night that Kwanghui and the others were in a complicated mood due to the shock and breakup suffered by the reunion at [Accommodation Town Holad].

At present, if we don't do something about the shortcomings that Kwong Fai and the others have to deal with as quickly as possible, and the fact that "killing people" is too shallow, they can't fight any more, so they were coming back to Wang capital. If you continue to participate in the war against the Demons, you will need to experience "killing people". If you can't overcome it, you just get paid back for participating in the war.

Most importantly, it is reasonable to assume that there is not much time left to think. The events in the town of Ur were already in the ears of the glows, and from the fact that they were attacked, it was clear that the movements of the demons were becoming more active, and that everyone was implicitly guessing that the war was about to begin. Therefore, Kwong Hsi and the others had to overcome this problem in some way as soon as possible.

Such glorious men, even now, were training interpersonal fights with knights led by Captain Meld. Ryutaro, Kondo and Nagayama were also, although they were somewhat prepared, in fact repeatedly asking themselves whether they could do it too, seeing the moment Hajime shot through the head of a demonic woman. Though there is no time, the Knights of the Melds are also haunting their heads because it is important to force them to kill and break.

Such, in a way, depressed them, a little good news popped in that day.

It's the return of Aiko and the others. Usually, they were classmates pulled around by the charisma of glow, but they all tended to sink somewhere because they had no hegemony for the brave men of the day. It would be thanks to the following of thoughtful people like Shizuku and Nagayama and the mood makeup of bells not to be broken by the painful defeat and the problems faced, but nevertheless the presence of a close trusted adult to solve the Moya Moya nestled in his heart was gratifying. Guys, I've always wanted to see a teacher who works so hard for us.

When I heard about Aiko's return, it was Shizuku who acted first. Shizuku cut the training first when she heard about Aiko's return and wanted to talk to him about various things. I wanted to meet my classmates before I could think of anything about Hajime to exchange objective information so that Aiko wouldn't have predictions and prejudices.

It fits in a pitch-black sheath conceded from Hajime, and Shizuku walks refreshingly down the hallway of the Royal Palace with a sharp double-edged knife on his waist belt on his pitch-black body. For some reason, a maid or maid blushes her cheeks more than a man in her appearance like that. It's a headache problem with Shizukuishi, even beyond the world. I really want a woman older than me to give me a break from being called "sister."

Shizukuishi had heard all sorts of things Hajime had done in the town of Ur, so she also wanted to hear directly from Aiko what she thought about Hajime. Depending on Aiko's impression, it was because I thought that the balance of light's heart that I still contemplate might lean in a less desirable direction. It is the nature of carrying hard work everywhere.

"I'm sure even Ur has come unscrupulous... enough to poison me with such a knife... and what's" just stiff and well cut "at all? It's not a national treasure artifact."

Shizuku softly crawls his hands at the knife on his hips, talking to himself about that. While aiming for Aiko's room, I remember a visit to the blacksmiths directly run by the state to maintain this knife.

This knife, Shizukuishi, simply calls it the Black Knife, but when he showed it to the leading blacksmith in this country. At first, he was in awe of Shizuku, one of God's apostles, but as soon as he examined the black knife using the skills of the appraisal system, he changed his attitude and approached him with momentum that was just grabbing Shizuku's shoulder. And where did you get it, whose work it is, and how your attitude has come to be as angry as a lie, a question, no, an interrogation.

Shizukuishi, who made her eyes black and white, managed to calm her head down and asked back what was going on. Then, he said, I've only seen so many swords, even in the treasure trove of the royal palace, about the Holy Sword. It does not extend to the Holy Sword in terms of capacity to receive output and magic, but it says it goes above in terms of functionality and precision of making as a weapon.

Then, after closer examination, it was found that by pouring magic into the blade, the blade tip can be extended with a wind blade of up to sixty centimeters, form two more wind blades on both sides of the body, and even fly the blade.

It was also found that the sheath had a trick, as well, by pouring magic into it, it could wrap thunder around it, or by pressing the push-in switch near the carp in that state, it could eject a high-powered needle from the "Jitter" (tip part of the sheath).

The part of the blade is made of azantium, so there is no shortage first, and maintenance is almost unnecessary. If you insist, it's enough to replenish the needle you consumed.

However, if there is a problem, it is that there is no magic formation to infuse magic. Naturally, too. Hajime was able to manipulate the magic directly and had not originally planned to transfer it to anyone. Therefore, for Shizukuishi to use, the words "just stiff and cut well" are not incorrect.

And with all this functionality, the blacksmiths of the kingdom burned their fighting spirit to the inexplicable black knife (which looks like it from the blacksmiths) that they cannot start unless, for some reason, they can handle the magic directly (...).

I can't make a weapon with this much functionality and precision, but I'll try to make it work! and. The point is that we can somehow instill the magic of our users. As a result, after three days and three nights of no sleep, and the efforts of the blacksmiths directly from the country, mainly the lead blacksmiths, to flaunt all other jobs and make a total effort, he managed to install the magic team successfully.

Now Shizukuishi can also draw on the abilities of the Black Knife by performing chants. Almost all the blacksmiths then drowned out their magic and fell asleep for a few days, but their expressions were truly sunny, he said.

Looking far away remembering the awesomeness of the artisan soul, he arrived in Aiko's room, a destination. Knock, but no response. I heard he was going to report to the kings, so I guess he hasn't come back yet, Shizuku decided to wait for Aiko to return, even against the wall.

Aiko came back after about thirty minutes. From the back of the hallway, he walks in without even looking before with a serious look on his face that he can tell is still desperately turning his head around.

And he also tried to pass unaware of the door of his room as it was and the Shizuku standing beside it. Shizuku stopped Aiko, surprised at what the hell had happened.

"Sir... sir!

"Huh!?

Aiko, who shook her body with a strange voice, looked around with a chirp and finally noticed the presence of Shizuku. And he leaked a ho relieved exhale at Shizukuishi's appearance of vigor, as well as happily breaking his expression.

"Mr. Yae Oak! Long time no see. How have you been? Are you hurt? Is everyone else okay?

All I have to worry about is jumping out of my mouth, even though I say it's been sinking now. Nature and Shizukuishi cheeks are also broken in the same way Dr. Ai looks, and at the same time peace of mind fills her chest. Often, they reunited and rejoiced at each other's safety, and then went into Aiko's room to exchange information and consult.

"Really... Shimizu..."

Shizuku and Aiko, in a room for two, share information about what happened to each other over a cup of tea across the adorable cat leg table. And when I heard from Aiko that it was the town of Ur, the first word Shizuku uttered was that.

Inside, there is impenetrability. Aiko was quietly dropping her shoulders and it was obvious that she was sick about fresh water. Shizuku thinks that given Aiko's character and values, she can't help but care about whatever circumstances are involved, and can't find the words to hang on to.

But I couldn't help being depressed like this, so I tried to be bright and happy for Aiko's safety.

"I'm sorry about you Shimizu...... but I'm still really glad your teacher is alive. Nagumo, thank you very much."

Aiko smiled back at Shizukuishi, who was about to smile, also reflecting that she had made her students pay attention and smile as well.

"Right. At the beginning of the reunion, it was a ruse that we weren't interested in everything about us or this world... you went to help Yae Oak and the others. And even the little kid's protection...... hehe, maybe you're getting the old him back a little bit. Or are you growing up unusual... as reliable as you can be"

The cheeks of Aiko, who says so and has far-eyed eyes... are stained thin for some reason. Isn't Shizuku kind of weird to remember a student? And I was surprised, "Phew," and watched my beloved child laugh occasionally in remembrance.

My beloved child noticed that gaze, Cohon! and cough up and correct the residence. However, I couldn't erase the feeling of fixing it, so Shizuku decided to step in a little while drawing her cheeks to the unpleasant feeling I felt somehow. No way, no matter how much. With half telling myself it wouldn't be there.

"... sir? Earlier, I heard you were helped out of danger, but how exactly?

"What!?

"No, I was still a little curious about how they cured me when they said I might have died..."

"Well, that's..."

Shizuku remembered the existence of a secret drug that had healed the dying meld in a very short time, hitting it off, but dared to pretend not to know and ask. Then, even more than earlier, Aiko started blushing her cheeks. My gaze swims all over me, and I don't try to talk to Gonyo inside with a mouthful of mouth.... really suspicious.

Shizuku cut in like a swordsman at once.

"… sir. Nagumo, you and... what's up?

"!? Oh, there isn't, is there? Hey, what is it? Normally, me and him are teachers and students!

"Doctor. Please calm down. There's something wrong with the tone."

Aiko, who is severely upset. "I'm a teacher, I'm a teacher..." he groans desperately. The person, I suppose, is going to whine in his heart alone, but it's a dada leak. Shizuku was convinced. I still don't know the extent, but my love child is starting to have special feelings for Hajime that are different from other students!

"Nagumo! Who are you? What have you done to Ai?

No longer, Shizuku, whose cheeks were so convulsed that whoever saw them, exclaims in his heart. Hajime can't say anything about Flag Architecture anymore. Unlike Kwong Fai, I guess it's not that he's blunt about the other person's favor, but he's about to give a clear answer... but that would also be subtle when it comes to Aiko.

Unexpectedly, Shizuku looked up to heaven with his hands hiding his convulsing cheeks as his best friend's rivals lurked. I don't know, I hated Hajime sexually, and I've passed the dangerous idea of spreading two Itai names in earnest... but I manage to think of it.

Aiko and Shizukuishi continued their conversation as if nothing had happened, such as an earlier exchange, when they repeatedly coughed up and regained their minds.

"So, Doctor. What happened in the context of the report to His Majesty? It seemed a lot more serious."

To Shizuku's question, Aiko revealed her anger and distrust with a look that chewed up the bitter bug.

"... officially, Nagumo, you have been certified heretic"

"!? That's!... What do you mean? No, I can somehow predict... isn't that an overly shallow decision?

Hajime is powerful. Just a few defeated a large group of over 60,000 demons with unknown artifacts. Hajime's companions also possess more power than is normally possible. Nonetheless, the stance that it is non-cooperative with the ecclesiastical Church and in some cases does not hate to be hostile. It can also snort that kingdoms and ecclesiastical churches view it as dangerous.

But that's why it's too shallow to certify heretics immediately. Certification of heretics defines heretics against the teachings of the Episcopal Church as divine enemies, and obtaining this certification means that Hajime's crusade is allowed under the law at any time and for everyone. In some cases, temple knights and royal armies may move.

And if you get attacked by Hajime on the grounds of heretical certification, that means, at the same time, you get hostile certification from Hajime, and that relentless and harsh attack will be wielded. The danger cannot be understood by the upper management. Nevertheless, he was certified on the spot after hearing Aiko's report. Shizukuishi can't help but be surprised.

Aiko nods, impressed that Shizukuishi is still a child with a fast head rotation, to the extent that she is so guessing.

"Absolutely right. Moreover, no matter how much of the great power that disobeys the Church, it is consequently saving the town of Ur, and no matter how many protests I make, it was as if they didn't take care of it. In anticipation of these events, Nanyun has further elevated the fame of the only goddess of abundance in the town of Ur. I asked the escort," The name of the goddess of abundance and the name of the sword of the goddess have already shown considerable spread. Now certifying him as a heretic is tantamount to denying the very goddess of abundance who saved us. You shouldn't be able to ignore my protest so easily. But they made a tough decision. It's obviously strange... Now, I think that Mr. Ishtal and the others, anyway, were looking a little strange on the side of His Majesty's kingdom... "

"... that bothers you. I don't know what they're thinking... but the only thing they have to think about is the strong Nagumo," Who are you going to turn to? Isn't that in that "

"... right. Probably..."

"Yeah. It would be us... totally sorry, wouldn't it? I don't want to die yet. Nagumo is hostile to you... I don't like to imagine it."

Shizukuishi shook her body and Aiko laughed bitterly when she knew how she felt.

And before he was hostile to Hajime, as he was told well by the country and the Church, Aiko was determined to tell the glows the story of the mad God he had heard from Hajime and the purpose of Hajime's journey. There's nothing to prove, so I don't know if Kwong Fai and the others will believe it. Anyway, I've worked hard to believe that if we win the war against the Demons, God will bring us back to the original world.

As a matter of fact, that God is a delightful prisoner, and it is highly unlikely that he will return, so look for the dwellings of those who once rebelled against God and find their own way home! It wouldn't be believable to be said all of a sudden, etc. After Hikaru and the others heard the story, cut and throw it away as bullshit and fight as usual, or believe me and take another policy... that Aiko doesn't even know, but we need to stab the nail so she doesn't believe too much in the church anyway. Aiko was convinced of it this time.

"Mr. Yae Oak. Nagumo has only told me, anticipating that you would buy disgust from around Heavenly River, rather than believe it even if you speak"

"Talk...?

"Yes. It's about God the Church worships and the purpose of your journey to Nagumo. There's nothing to prove, but... it's a very important story, so this evening... no, I'd like to talk to the teacher in the evening when we're all set."

"That's... no, I get it. What, do you want to convene them all now?

"No, it's a story I don't really want the church side to know, so I'd like to talk about it at the dinner table when we naturally all get together. It's been a long time since we've talked to our students without water."

"I see...... ok. Okay, at dinner."

Shizuku and Aiko then had a chat and split in good time. There's no reason to know that dinner promises won't be kept...

The time is, evening.

Put the bright orange on a souvenir for a day that day, when the sun set across the horizon, Aiko was walking down the hallway without one person. The sunset, which plunges through the window facing the hallway, depicts a stunning contrast between the opposite wall and the floor.

He was Aiko heading to dinner blinded by the beauty of the sunset, but he stopped to feel some sign of something. If you look forward, you can see just how feminine you are in the shadows. In the middle of the hallway, he sits gracefully with his spine stretched and legs aligned. The outfit looks like monastic clothing from the Episcopal Church.

The woman spoke to Aiko with a beautiful, but somewhere mechanically cold voice.

"Nice to meet you, Aiko Hayama. I'm here to pick you up."

Aiko pretends to be calm that she can't be rude to the first person she meets, even though she shivers her spine with chills about why in that voice.

"Uh, nice to meet you. I'm here to pick you up… I'm having dinner with the students."

"No, your destination is the main mountain"

"What?"

Aiko unintentionally asks me if I can't tell you whether or not to say anything. And so, a woman went from shadow to sunset. Seeing the person, Aiko is breathtaking. Because she was such a beautiful woman that even from a same-sex loving child, she could be unexpectedly bewitched.

Reflected in the sunset and sparkling silver hair, large, sliced blue eyes, strange and mysterious faces visible to both girls and adult women, all parts in perfect position. The height is about one hundred and seventy centimeters for a woman, and in Aiko, I have to look up lightly. Smooth, white skin like white magnet, slurring, stretched hands and feet. The chest is not too big or too small, and given the overall balance, it is just the perfect size.

It's just a shame there's no facial expression at all. Rather than being faceless, the expression "Nobu" firms up. No one will suspect that it is a statue of the greatest masterpiece by a prominent art writer. That's how she was a woman of unhumane beauty.

The woman continued her words pale, without any dust, to her breathtaking beloved child.

"The Lord finds it inconvenient what you are about to do now. What your students are trying to do" sounds more interesting. "So until the time comes, you will be temporarily asked to leave."

"Hey, what did you say..."

Aiko retreats unconsciously to the nun of beauty, who comes close without a slow footsteps. At that time, the nun's eyeballs seemed to shine for a moment. As soon as she did, Aiko felt like Xia was on her head. Unexpectedly, when I concentrated like when I used magic, Moya fogged like it was bounced.

"... I see. The boulder can only be named" god ", apart from the Lord. I didn't know you were going to play my charm. I have no choice. Let's take them physically."

"Come on, don't come! also, seek ha...... ugh!?

Aiko aggressively tries to use magic to intimidate her. But sooner than I finished chanting, I was struck with an intense fist in the dovetail by a nun who had stuffed the distance in an instant. The falling Aiko heard the nun crush as she felt her consciousness drinks into the darkness.

"Rest assured. I won't kill you. You are an excellent pawn. It might also help to get rid of that irregular."

Behind Aiko's brain, a boy with gray hair eyelids comes to mind. And I shouted his name in my heart a moment before I was completely unconscious, knowing it wouldn't arrive.

- Nagumo!

The nun, who was responsible for keeping Aiko from feeling the weight, crawled her gaze to explore with consciousness at the end of the hallway. For a while, the nun, who had been observing, opens the door of the room, which is largely at the end of the hallway.

And when I went inside and looked around the whole room, I still approached the closet without letting myself feel the footsteps and opened the door with momentum. But there was nothing inside, and the nun looked around again as she tilted her neck, looking around. Eventually, when he regained responsibility for Aiko, who concluded there was nothing, he turned his heel back and left the room.

In the quiet back room, a trembling voice squeaks.

"... I need to let you know... to someone"

There is no one in the room. But there was only a slight sound of footsteps moving away somewhere, and eventually, complete silence was restored.