Because I was excluded out of the class transfer, I decided make a classmate harem

A few days after the night of the incident, she was again connected with Shayaka. The orchid had not yet been able to grasp the correct answer in itself.

I know how Shayaka feels painfully. I understand what the orchid is doing - how despicable it is to be strong on her.

Of course, there is a desire to do everything for Shayaka. For the girl who loved herself wholeheartedly, she risked everything to respond with the utmost love. Sometimes that's what I thought it might be - that's what it was.

But in reality, that's impossible.

I look at Shayaka alone, love Shayaka only, support her as a orchid for Shayaka only, and eliminate her load and stress.

Even orchids would not have gotten lost if they had been forced to make such a choice immediately after the transition.

Even though orchids at that time poured a passionate affection into the bell, it was a one-sided love of stalking and she didn't want to do everything for the bell.

If the relationship within the class continued immediately after the transfer or at the time of the transfer, the base of Mt. Cat Mizuki was Mt. Toru Mizuki, and the support of Mt. Toru Mizuki was Mt. Cat Mizuki, who was able to love each other.

In other words, even if the orchid only cared about Shayaka, no one was hurt.

The orchid is troubled - it was precisely because of common sense that no one was able to reach the right answer easily and obviously immediately.

Cherish only Shayaka - it is impossible to become an orchid just for Shayaka as it is now.

She tries to crush herself for the sake of Shayaka, and in the evening she falls in love with each other as if it were every night, engraving it in her memory as an irreplaceable treasure for her time.

Walls that cannot be crossed by themselves may be crossed by two. Growing such a clean relationship, thinking about each other first, supporting each other and living together - hoping for such things in today's orchids is also a big difference.

― ― If I were to say the ideal, that would have been the right path.

Twenty-one strangers who have lost their families, their positions, their places, even their hearts. If we do not support each other using something or someone's existence as a base of mind, we are conceived of the possibility that fate will come that will crush us both physically and mentally.

In fact, Hirofumi Toru lost three lovers and friends, Mizuki, Princess Sha and Kanami, but as a result, she was deeply injured.

It's like other HR. Had the orchids not come to the hub from their class and now been the time - no doubt, the situation would have changed.

It is good to think that the future of Tiger Raw and Mizuki is definitely an event.

Who's next? Well, all of them were puberty high school students. It won't take much time to start asking the opposite sex for a feeling of loss that can't be filled simply by engaging with the same sex.

A closed world where there is no guarantee that family, entertainment or tomorrow will be safe. From here on out, orchids imagine that if we don't get rid of the spiritual load, we will instinctively seek love and become dependent on each other.

Now that the rebels named Family Training have scrambled around to find out who was supposed to be connected to whom, as they say, only God knows.

The orchids at that time could not find a base from themselves, and from the position where they pulled a step back, they said, "Oh, again. Now he and his daughter have been golden in? I'll do it better. You said something about distracting me from my loneliness, and I had sex like a monkey. It's over as a human being. You have to have a strong heart, like me, to live alone."

It's embarrassing, but if it hadn't grown right after the transition, it would have. They think that they are the true heroes who are oddly prized and accustomed to being alone again (in many ways). With a serious face, I don't like "addiction is sweet" and such a great explanation.

Still, I'm sure if Shayaka asks me to jump first. I can tell by looking at myself from an overhead perspective, but it is a carefree and prized orchid, but it is not so absurd as to be able to miss the setup.

Looking back now, the first thing I did when I was summoned to another world was to burn Mizuki's ass in my eyes.

The orchid exhales several times today as it practises repeated magic to express the earth wall to protect itself.

It was an orchid that was jumping to get back the part that was late, but Moyamoya's head and body dominated and he couldn't concentrate at all.

Wipe away the sweat soaked in your forehead, and look up to heaven as if you were seeking virtue.

"I can't be just a Kirishima orchid."

As she wished, she would be delighted if she did everything she could to Sayaka. Which orchid should also depend on Shayaka.

But this orchid can't do that.

Orchid has a beautiful bell. Kanami is here. It has colors. There is a princess. There is a bloom. There is a resonance. Lily is here. Megumi is here. --Of course, there is also Shayaka.

You can't just dedicate your body and mind to being dependent on one person.

I thought it would be better if Shayaka became a family member in the third stage.

However, the other day, when I was relieved of my family, I thought of Shayaka as opposed to an orchid with a pure feeling, and it wasn't that easy.

The orchid could not feed on her skills again because she wanted orchids with such a happy face.

"You can't be bothered forever..."

The orchid hasn't visited anyone's bedroom in the last few days. Every day is indispensable - danger days and days of poor health were avoided - but even from the colors visited and the private bathroom (paradise), my feet are far away.

Fortunately, I have met Aya and talked to her during the training break, so I'm not mistaken if she hated me.

It is better than anything to keep the distance from everyone open. We have to avoid that.

"Good luck. Rankuhhn"

The orchid, which reflected its sad gaze on the blue sky, gazed at the sound, healthy and loving voice that was perfect for the current weather, which sprayed pokapoka cheerfulness in contrast to the mood of the cloudy orchid all day long.

When I look at her with a smile and a flowery smile, and she waves a twinkling hand and signals, I feel like it's ridiculous to be worried.

Beauty bells of Cat Mountain, a childish girl who ran with her arms wide open, jumped into the orchid's chest with a sweet voice and hugged her.

"Ran-kun is under the sun. It smells good and makes me so happy."

Embraced by the training bell, the orchid finally had a soft expression on its face.

"I'm tired, Mizuki. What's the matter with you? It's a little early for lunch."

When you stroke the bottom of your chin, the bell loosens your mouth feeling good. I think perhaps the cat of the previous life is a little serious.

"Funnyau... Ran-kun's hand feels so good that it tickles.... eh? The knight told me to call for Ran-chan."

While the orchid plays with her cheeks, Mizuki blurts her brown eyes.

Before coming to the world, one of the boys had said that the bell was healing, but Orchid thought it was.

"The Knights of the Kimikaze, did they kill me?

"That's right. Something like a fox-san with a big mouth and tight eyes."

Like a child expressing a fox, a beautiful bell that pulls the lion up and looks at a big, round eye with a fishing eye. It was an orchid that was gently laughing when she saw deliberately made fine lines and her mouth wide open with a giggle and a monster murmur. As soon as she realized something, the orchid frowned on her thoughtful face.

"... you're a Kintetsu Knight with a big mouth and thin eyes?

"Speaking of which, I don't think I saw much face...."

Strangely, she put her index finger on her cheek and tipped her neck cutely. I wanted to love my changing expression, but I couldn't do it either.

"Where is that knight?

"Eh hey... Ah, what if I tell you a rumor?"

Looking back, Mizuki shook her arms wide as she told her to tell her where she was.

Beyond that line of sight, the orchid sees the (...) habitual (...) appearance of the Kintetsu Knight shaking his shoulders as he walks.

"It's been a long time. Saint Kirishima Run"

"... thank you. Really, pretend for a while."

"What? I wonder if Ran-chan knows this knight?

But Mizuki, who couldn't swallow the situation by herself, looked at them alternately with a question mark on her head.

Looking at such a beautiful bell, the Kintetsu knight smiles and smiles. He immediately regained his serious expression and stared at the orchid's face as if he knew.

"Mr. Walkins wants to see you. To the office as soon as possible."

The orchid tightens its gaze in front of the Kintetsu Knight, who bends his hips respectfully.

With the appearance of Mizuki, I was able to predict in general. It is irresistible that Mizuki doesn't know his face.

He's a guard knight on the first side of the cabin. He was a knight who always looked after him when he was undergoing secret training at the SM Playground.

◇ ◇ ◇

The knight, who looked like the son of the fox and Kaba, walked out of the office to say that his work was over while he finished guiding the orchid.

There are currently only orchids and walkins in this office.

Walkins was struggling with documents on a desk with a chaotic step with a hard face as he backed up in dazzling sunlight from a large window.

Anyway, it's a magical world and a sight to express. The documents that danced up without anyone's help stopped sharply at the hands of Walkins, and when he shot them with his finger, he jumped up the hollow space and quietly descended, jumping into a box of debris placed in the corner of the room.

Losing words in that unrealistic sight, Walkins looked at the orchid with the face of a magician who had succeeded in the magic trick, carefully arranging the documents without touching the paper.

"Isn't that unusual? I don't think we could have done this in your hometown. [M] The world where you can't throw away all the paperwork you need to take a seat in, it was born again in a world of terrible inconvenience, really."

Walkins throws his legs on the desk with his shoes on, with his back hanging from a soft chair. Looking at a bunch of documents floating in the hollow while scattering dust debris on a clean polished desk that was stuck to the soles of the shoes and counting the number of pieces.

It was a rather ill-gotten act, but the orchid had no intention of complaining otherwise.

I know the reason why I got the call this time is also orchids.

She rides on the invitation of Lihua and makes an encounter with friends. You take the liberty of blowing up the walls of the royal palace. After the people on the Queen's side have discovered their survival, they imitate selling fights to knights. --I didn't think that orchids would be sent out with a smile without any problems.

"In your world, did you walk to the corner of the room every time you dumped the garbage?

"Even in the world we were in, there was a way to throw away the garbage while sitting in a chair."

"Huh?"

Walkins opened the drawer of the shelf placed by the wall and laid a bunch of stacked documents in it, while throwing his legs at the desk sitting on the chair.

"I wonder how to do that..."

"Snap on your wrists and elbows and do this."

Grab a piece that just fell on the floor and throw it into the corner of the room with the gesture of deciding on a basketball chute.

When I took it in my hand like a half-breaked globe, it looked like Walkins' mouth was hanging for a moment, but I wonder if it was my fault. The pieces of the sphere that were thrown with a beautiful arc jumped brilliantly into the corner chisels.

"It is the mountains that I honestly want to praise for being brilliant... If it was heavier than I expected, or if it wasn't flying long enough, I would have magically pushed it from behind on the verge of throwing it."

Did you find out?

Walkins shrugged his shoulders as he laid his thrown legs under his desk.

Walkins use wind magic to collect mud debris from the soles of their shoes and clean it up in the same way. Once again, when the desk was clean, he looked at the orchid with his elbows down and his chin supported by the back of his hands.

"Nobody else called you."

Something different from laughing came up on the mouth, but the orchid managed to suppress it.

"This is about saints like the cat beast (Ket Shi). I know something about it."

Yes, yes ─ ─ ─ huh?

A full orchid who nodded silently and leaned down, raised his face without thinking of the unexpected word.

I couldn't help but think I was joking - Walkins' face, looking at orchids from his desk, was serious.

I don't seem to be making jokes or jokes.

"There must have been something suspicious about a saint like that cat beast the other night.... sometimes I don't even notice it anymore."

Like anyone, Walkins flickers around his temples with his fingers.

Is it possible that a saint like a cat beast might not be referring to a beautiful bell?

Even the inhabitants of the world who actually have cat ear girls and monkey beasts are said to be cat beasts.

It's a different world than the world. The orchid was worried that it would really turn into a cat if it stayed like this.

"Are you talking about the Saint Cat Yama Mizuki?

"Yes - Saint Nekoyama Missus. Do you have any doubts about her?"

Doubt - Yes, I have doubts about her.

"Other boys - No, the bell that was supposed to have ordered the males not to behave in love with each other was thrown into the water at midnight with other family members. Besides, she said she didn't have any memories back then."

"... I don't remember her saying that."

"Yeah, I heard that from her own mouth. I don't think I can swallow it because it may be the most deceptive."

I don't think that Mizuki would lie, but it would be better to show suspicion in front of Walkins.

"No, she must be right. I've never crossed the line to be vigilant, but you don't have to be so suspicious."

Really?

"I've been spying on her for the last few days..."

Ah?

He was stalking that innocent angel-like bell. Without saying no to orchids, on your own?

In an instant, the shape of the orchid became like a rash.

Contains the reflexively rising hatred in the depths of your heart.

Fortunately, Walkins didn't notice the feeling of jealousy sprouting in the heart of the orchid and the feeling of monopoly, so he went on talking without paying any attention.

"I found something magical in the saint. That's why this case started."

"... magic?

Even if they say that, I don't know what it means for orchids.

What the hell is Walkins trying to tell you about surveillance, witchcraft?

"Witchcraft is a tentative term for making conversation easier to understand here. Specifically, yes - if I only pointed to the most accurate outcome theory, it would be as simple as" partially and temporarily disabling the skills and abilities of the family training (Lunatic Sexual), "and that feeling would have happened that night."

"Is that possible!?

The orchid suddenly stood up to the sudden bomb speech and shouted out loudly.

"Honestly, I can't hide my surprise. I also know (...) the existence (...) of (...) et al. (...), but if you are profound about natural magic, it is not strange that you are familiar with the area."

"Oh no... Mizuki, Mizuki...."

Was Mizuki running away from Orchid's abilities at that time?

Unfortunately, when I found Mizuki the night before, she was already unconscious and collapsed.

The orchids have no idea what they were doing before they lost consciousness.

"The knights told me it would be a big deal if I forced them to release their families who had been corrupted up to the third stage. Does that mean it could have been this time if I had made a mistake?

Walkins meditates and accepts silently.

But if that is the case, there is a possibility of a fatal breakdown in the orchid's status quo.

"If there is a technique in this world to disable family training, isn't the situation surrounding me perfect...?

Suppose someone in the family was manipulated by the spell Walkins showed. What if she was on the orchid bed at that time?

Someone planted with a clear intent to kill or a similar emotion would have stood right next to a defenseless orchid.

Just thinking about it gives me chills on my spine. Even so, it was shocking - and unexpected - to come up with a proper noun.

"... in the royal palace, my men promised to protect you in exchange for life. If you leave the royal palace, you'll have to protect your life."

Walkins shined snake-like eyes and spinned with a harsh voice.

"I've been watching you for months. I'm sure your hometown was an incredibly peaceful world compared to this country - this world. He answers my calls honestly while acting on his own volition - his habitual common sense tells the story."

He goes on to say that it is not strange to be killed after torture.

"It may be a terrible thing to say to you who have come from a peaceful world - but if you step outside the palace, you don't know what will happen. There's a lot of chance my people will die. Of course, it is possible to witness the moment when your precious love (...) person (...) is crushed in dignity as a woman."

At the worst end of the day, the orchid has a crunch.

I'm angry with the situation I've been in. I want to beat myself up in the past when I was thinking about being good classmates and how convenient it is to want to help orchids.

They were aware of it a long time ago.

It's not like I'm breaking up. If you don't help each other by holding hands with your friends, you can't save a life-saving, harsh world.

"It's still unclear who the mastermind and subordinate was this time - perhaps the Queen's people are biting."

The feeling of regret that had risen spreads away, and a strange discomfort springs up in your head instead.

In the orchid, I heard an audible alarm.

Why does the Queen's name appear here?

But the orchid pretended not to be aware of the discomfort without pursuing it.

"Are the Queens involved in this?

"Oh, that's for sure. I'll look into the area. How do people on the Queen's side know the existence of saints whose family training skills have been violated? And we have to find a way to disarm it."

Walkins sparkled snake-like eyes and smiled creepily.

"Be careful with the queen. And pretend you don't realize anything - don't let your guard down. Family training (Lunatic Sexual) is a unique skill that retains vicious abilities - be careful not to be proud."

"I remember the liver."

With a glimmer of suspicion, the orchid left the office and went back to the training ground early, following Walkins's word "good to go back."

When dealing with people on the Queen's side and people who met in the outside world, various precautions were taken, and then spinned for a long time - orchids listened to most of them.

Only three orchids stopped me at this encounter.

It is dangerous to swallow Walkins' story.

When you leave the Royal Palace, you must be more vigilant and more alert than ever.

And it's better to love each other more and let your family know.

I was able to reconfirm that distancing my family from my heart was a dangerous act.

Suppose the "magic" and the beauty bell actually existed. Because I realized that it was above all important to realize their changes quickly.

If you don't want to be stolen, just keep it within sight of you.

"In order to do that, all nine of you must be equally cute."

After scolding himself for running away, the orchid now consolidated his determination.

◇ ◇ ◇

When Kirishima Orchid left the office and the temporary period passed.

Standing up in a relaxed atmosphere, Walkins deliberately walked to the garbage bin in the corner of the room and basically shoved his hand into the debris.

Walkins blinks at snake-like eyes without touching them while fishing in a trash can.

I had no idea that Walkins had been poisoned so peacefully.

To ascertain to what extent the Saint Kirishima orchid had insight and suspicion, he was going to do something slightly more dangerous - but he only felt his foolishness by rejecting it.

"Touching such a dangerous object with your bare hands and throwing it without any doubt.... Thinking skills are too childish to talk about."

What Walkins took out of the trash was the “something” that the orchid threw in front of him.

What is this object? In a word, it is called magic equipment, and if you explain it a little more subtly, it temporarily restores the creatures affected by natural magic - it is like a subspecies of magic equipment used to capture saints.

In the shape of a half-shaped globe, Walkins scorches it in his hands. In an instant, it turns into dust, which spreads into hollow matter and disappears completely.

"I set you up to be vigilant... It seemed like a meaningless job for a foolish man."

There's only one chance. The risk is too great to dare to do so many times.

For the sake of a prosperous future, we cannot afford to scratch the name of Walkins' real sister, the First Side Room Pearl.

The seeds have been scattered. If even the Summoner pulls us in, the finishing touches will be perfect. Without the help of the saints, it would not even be necessary - not to be too careful - to prepare for all the possibilities that might arise, but as a result of the death.

Saint Kirishima Orchid wanted to keep it with him, if possible. That's impossible.

The Walkins plan he's about to execute is nothing but a distraction.

Royal palace wandering by a child who is only hypertrophic in justice and lacks the ability to understand the situation is extremely troublesome as he/she is trying to dye his/her hands with evil behavior that is far from a straightforward method.

"Without him, there will be no shortcomings in carrying out the plan - the more preparedness the better. With the inherent magic of family training, you'll be able to do something about it, even if you screw it up at the end."

Walkins rang the bell in the corner of his desk, saying it was best to keep it safe.

Without it, the office door is knocked. The door opens and a mysterious woman enters the office. The trusted maid with the first side room gently folded his hips.

"Should I call you? Mr. Walkins."

"How's your sister? It's a terribly hot continent compared to my hometown, so I'm worried about breaking my body."

"You said you were used to it a lot, but you look tired.... is there anything I can tell you?

"No, I don't need a message."

Walkins and his real father are almost pure people. My sister's pearl wasn't like that.

The influence of secular inheritance from my grandmother, who is a genuine snowman tribe, has become more like a snowman tribe than my real mother, who is half human and snowman tribe.

For the snowmen who could live in extreme cold areas, the continent where the common people lived was tantamount to a natural scorching hell.

Still, in order to obtain the ambition of her late biological father, she literally worked so hard to die that she was able to climb to the status of the first side chamber in a world where neither the climate nor the diet suited her.

"I also have a chest ache when I think of the circumstances that are forcing me to live an inconvenient life."

Distorting his face as if it were his own pain, Walkins put his hand on his chest.

Still - Pearl was given a successor qualified prince while being forced to live so harshly. A real sister, Walkins moisturizes her.

Did you feel his strong feelings? The maid also wiped the corner of his eyes with a cloth.

"We have to carry out our plan as much as possible and have Pearl lead a healthy life.... It is my duty to assume the role of dirty slave now that the brilliant father who gave us this status, born in the house of lower nobility, has passed away. Even if this body decays, we cannot destroy the blood of Pearl and the Crown Prince."

The weird maid nods respectfully while meditating on the words of strong will.

"The future queen and king must be protected at all costs."

With a determined eye, Walkins looks out the window. Strangely enough, Kirishima Orchid consolidated his earlier decision almost at the same time.