"Sister, I hear Usat is messing with something again, right?

Kyou has said that at the end of school today.

The only way this one reacts is to "Again..." and subtle the expression, but what the hell did you do this time? That ton of demo healing wizards......

"Sure, I was making a scene in the morning saying there was no knack... but what does that have to do with it?

"I don't know. But I heard it from Little Ear. Then he said it was pretty beautiful."

"It's beautiful...? Usat?"

I look scared, but I can't imagine the face being angry for some reason. I'm supposed to be renting a training ground to train, so why don't you go check it out? You won't be surprised anymore because I saw Usato running with the Blue Grizzly on his back once.

Pack your bags carefully and move to the training area where Usat and the others will be.

It's not that far away, so if we don't have this kind of conversation, we realize that all the students on the road are making their expressions uniformly complicated.

……

I doubt it, but it's not that much of a concern, so keep walking.

Lose as much and arrive at the entrance to the training ground. There are a good number of students near the entrance, all looking at the center of the training ground to see if they are paying attention to something uniformly.

In the meantime, I thought I'd look for Usato and the others, and when I look around, I find Amako, a blonde girl in a coat who looks familiar to sit in the shade of a tree near the entrance.

I try to speak up, but I look at her face and I'm stunned.

Some enlightened, far-sighted eye. With great discomfort in that eye of unparalleled emptiness, I accidentally lean my neck, and the Kyou that was following me from behind slaps me on the shoulder with a ton.

"Hey, sis..."

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

"Is that...?

For some reason, a pale face Kyou is shivering his fingers and pointing toward the training ground. What is it? I turn to you.

"... eh"

Oddly enough, the same reaction as yesterday.

But all this time, its power was different.

Whatever - because Usat was grinning miserably as that Usat stepped on the back of a falling down nack.

"... so you're seriously going to be running? Do you think that would make you a healing wizard in public? You can still run, right?... Get up, Noroma. Do you have any idea how much time you're wasting while you're falling like no other?"

"Ha ha... yes no"

Sah, the boy whose healing magic light wrapped his leg thinly off the back of the knuck, Usat is now urging him to wake up with his toe poking the knuck small. The grin immersed in its pleasure and even the fallen cursing him was so different that he seemed separate from him who even seemed warm yesterday.

Rising with groans, Knuck runs out in tears as Usat urged him to. Usat stares at him like that all the time from behind.

The appearance is difficult to brush, and he taps the ground with his toes in a grim and frustrating manner, peeking at his teeth like a beast from the gap between his lips, making his eyes gleam like a hawk.

Of course I was confused by his anomaly.

"Yep... Yep? Hey, hey, who's that?

"Sister, I don't believe you... it's Usat"

Is that it? Didn't some orga dive into the school?

'Cause you have little face! No, you look the same, but you're changing the contents softly!! I'm more surprised than I was two days ago! What has happened since morning!? At least it was normal when I saw it in the morning, right?!?

The person in front of him leaps off the spot at an unstoppable speed, while Usat remains upright, which made his expression even scarier when he is confused, as he really can't believe Usat.

Chasing him with his eyes, he leaped and moved behind the running knuckles, kicking him gently as he pushed his back with a flat leg running in tears...... YEAH!?

"Ugh!?

"You can't, Nack. We need to work out some healing magic properly."

Usat, who looked down at him with cold eyes when he fell, forced Gasili and Nack's head to eagle and turn to himself.

"I told you, you want me to be aware of magic? What is that, with enough concentration to solve it to a little bit of a poke... you're serious, aren't you? If you're serious, I'd like to see a little bit of your seriousness, Nack."

"... but... hey, I'm not used to it..."

"Hmm? It's been two days? - You think that's a reason? You're starting out like me remembering magic, so you should be able to do it sooner, right? I know I would have forgiven you yesterday, but not today. What I'm asking of you is not the word 'can't'."

The tone is as warm as ever, but the voice is so cold that it trembles.

This one I'm watching is also releasing a bottom-cold intimidation that seems to freeze my spine. Usato, who shook his roughing body and smiled nicely at the nack that distracted him, forced him to gaze at the nack with a hand that grabbed his head.

"You did say that, didn't you? He wants to bust that fucking busty little girl and pay back everything he's ever owed me."

"Well, that's it..."

"Ah?"

"Yes, I said it!! Meena, I want to super bust you! I want to make it look like crap!!

Nack returns so with a voice rubbed up with his head grabbed by an eagle.

The content of the conversation is too noisy to be fought with or without spears. It was such a spectacular sight that even she couldn't help but sympathize with the boulder that I wish Meena had seen this sight.

In fact, all the students gathered here for training purposes have lost their words verbally and are looking at Usat and Nak.

"Right, right, but yeah. Are you really taking this seriously? From what I can tell, you're working hard, aren't you? But, you know, I don't really need to work hard in my training."

A knack with the look on his face just saying that Usat's words didn't make any sense.

I don't understand what he's trying to say. What do you mean you don't need to work hard?

"I don't hate the word" hard work, "either. But, you know, that's not what I'm saying. I can't train you to work hard or anything like that. That kind of thing gets in the way in healing wizard training. What do you do to train just bitter and hard? It's just disgusting, isn't it? There's nothing more futile than relying on abstract words just to support yourself. So the sense of accomplishment, the fulfillment, the words of labor that you have completed your training, you don't need anything, only the results that you have achieved through the benefits of healing magic."

That's what I said quickly, Usato.

Cheng Cheng, I mean, it's like saying to be a doll who doesn't think about anything but just encourages training... Truncate everything you get along the way and make all of that workout your own, quite… No, I honestly think it's a very efficient and horrible idea.

But if you keep training like that, you'll definitely get away with it. At least I run away. All the students here must feel that way.

"Don't try your best. You're not gonna feel that way, are you? Don't do it all you can, healing wizard. Are you licking me? It's easy what you're doing, you just have to keep on running. You're not used to anything, or am I just looking to the right and looking to the left? I'm not used to it, so I can't do it. I mean, excuse me. If you have time to think, run."

"Knock, uhh..............."

"I make you strong. I intend to heal you as much as I can no matter how hurt you in the process. [M] But if you're willing to challenge me just for halfway results like that - I'll stop being tough on you. I'm helping you halfway through, because I look like an idiot myself."

"Oh... no... halfway, not something!

"Then do everything you can. No strength, no endurance, no reflex nerves. Do what you can, even if you can't. If you can't do it alone, we'll figure it out together."

Release the grabbed head ramblingly, wake up slowly from the mid back condition and look down at the knuck. I don't see that look from here at all, but it must be quite shapely to see the look on Knuck's face looking up at him.

"Come on, stand up. If you don't stand here, you're gonna be a real loser."

Nack, maybe you can break it.

Usat's training is extremely dangerous, so to speak, without regard for himself. Thanks to healing magic, your body is fine. But your spirit can't stand it.

Instead, there's something wrong with Usat who would be getting over it.

But unlike this one, Knuck looked back at Usat, sharpening his bad eyes even sharper as he brutally wiped away the tears that seeped into his eyes.

"!... do it, I'll do it... you just have to do it... ugh"

Nack shook off his teeth tight eating tied Usat's hand and ran out even as he seemed to be able to.

With the slight but loose green aura wrapped around his body, although it is running dangerously, he will be able to concentrate what Usat says.

Obviously not the same attitude that comes to training as yesterday......

"Kuhhhhhhhhhhh!!

Desperate.

There would be no better word to describe him now.

Usato, with his arms around his back like that, grinned relieved as he exhaled back into his tender face at all times.

It seems like a touching scene, but from what we've seen, it seems like the situation has been solved.

"F, that's a sight I miss a lot..."

"!... Doctor"

A long-sleeved woman, Dr. Carla, appears near us still unable to escape the confusion and shock. The magic teacher in charge of our class, she has a bit of a problem with her personality, but she is a rare teacher who treats beasts and humans equally, so she is a human being at a glance from her peers who attend here.

Thin and laughing people like that seem happy, but you know why Usat has become like this...?

When I wondered and looked at her, the teacher turned to me to see if I noticed that gaze.

"Mm, kio in Kirija... well, speaking of which, you were the two people who were staying at Usat"

"... Yes"

There's nothing very strange about Usat knowing he's sleeping in our dorm.

The question is... what does the teacher think about that? My teacher smiles at me when I accidentally feel like it.

"You don't have to be so vigilant to do anything. Anyway, I don't think anything else is wrong with me."

"... Usat is human and we're beasts, right? That's pretty weird from someone else's point of view."

"I don't suppose you guys are reluctant to let him stay at the residence? That gives us a rough idea of what he's dealing with. You've never seen anyone like that before."

I can't say anything back.

Certainly there have never been disastrous humans like Usat and Suzune. Kyou is getting used to the existence of Usat, but I still have something on my mind. I'm sure it's not a bad emotion, but it's definitely something.

The teacher was pointing toward Usat again as he was irritated by complicated thoughts and distorted his expression.

"That would be an act. His master is more livestock for his hands and legs. But subtracting it is enough to remind her. Not at all... It makes me happier watching this one with a similar and similar mentor..."

"What, acting...? Is that a bad idea?

And I said something subtle, this guy.

You mean someone more amazing than that Usat who's throwing out a curse that sounds like air trembling in a ghostly shape, the one who imposed the unscrupulous training he was saying during his first day of training, right?

... the figure of Usat's master in me is no longer human.

"Yeah, but you can't strengthen it in the short term. In fact, his training was too gentle yesterday. I don't know what happened, but isn't it finally becoming a healing wizard training? It's a sight I was used to seeing when I was in the kingdom of Ringle... but what an emotional thing to see in this Lukvis right now"

"Wow..."

I think her so-called healing wizard-like training and the so-called healing wizard-like training that we know is obviously eating wrong.

"Either way, it must be going to be fruitful to him for three days, including today. Although it would be inevitable that my personality would be somewhat corrected. Ha ha."

Teacher laughing happily when she says that to make jokes.

It's a joke that I would be unwittingly convinced of if I could show spectacular training in front of you like this. I turn my eyes to the sunset as I leak a grin softly into Kyou, who, like myself, can't take the joke and pull it off.

"Time to go home... it's still going to take the Usatos"

Then I'll pick up Satsuki.

"I asked for it."

I'm glad I came to see Usato train, but I took more time than I thought. I still feel like watching it, but it's time to go home.

Leave Satsuki's pick up to Kyou... should Amako go home with Usato and Nak in that relieved manner? For once, gently bow your head to the teacher and leave this place.

"If you do, you're not running! Run as hard as you can!!

"Ah." Ah!

"... let's make more dinner this evening"

Somehow, but that's what I thought when I saw a knack running crazy though dying.

In the end, Usato and Nak and Amako returned just after I finished cooking dinner. Both Kyou and Satsuki had already returned by then, inevitably for dinner for six.

but......

"Ugh, uhh... yummy... uhh... I'm alive..."

"Na, Nak...... you don't eat crying about anything"

Nack, who was still back while Usat was in charge, brought the prepared dinner out to his mouth as soon as he woke up. With tears and runny noses and complicated thoughts about whether I should be happy with him or careful with his soup, I'm smiling all the time saying that Usato sitting face-to-face with him smiles.

"Ha ha, that's a big deal, Nack"

"No, no, because it's your fault, isn't it? You know, you're totally different from when you train."

"I was able to imagine my master. That sounded deliberate, didn't it?

"You didn't do it on purpose! You were happy. You!

"And rude! I hope you don't leave me with such a sadist!! Amako! Tell Kyou! You've been with the captain before, haven't you?

"The frog child is a frog."

"Hey, what does that mean?"

"It's the Beastman's word! Meaning can't compete for blood, it feels like!!

"Thank you Satsuki. But, you know, that's not what I heard. Why did Amako say that to me..."

"Oh, that way? Then Usato's master is like an orga."

"... let's just stop saying it like I was looking like an orga when I was training from what I've been talking about. Right?"

"No, hey, you're an ogre"

"Yeah, you're an ogre."

"Kyou, let's get on the table for a second"

"Why is it just me!!

Gager Warr and lively dining table. In the meantime, I ask Nak, who carries the dish to his mouth in a heartless manner without even listening to the noise, that I am concerned with sighing but placing a whiff in my hand.

"Is Nack okay?

"Ugh... okay, what?

"I was so moist that I wasn't afraid of Usat."

Don't you feel disgusted with all that training?

Knuck, who opened his eyes slightly to my words, turns to me and opens his mouth while troubled.

"I'm scared, for sure, but that's what I wanted myself to do."

"... well"

You're thinking about knocking, too.

Moreover, the eyesight has obviously turned into something stronger than it was when it first happened.

Probably something happened between morning and noon.

"Plus, Mr. Usato and Mr. Usato at the time of training think of each other as someone else."

"Oh yes..."

I don't know, I just felt like the light went out of Nack's eyes all at once.

As I pulled my cheeks into a knack with a crisp, dry grin with no light eyes, I turned my face toward the knack talking to me like Usat, who was playing with the other three, remembered something.

"Oh, yeah. Nack, I have something for you for once."

"What do you want me to give you?... Is it about training?

"Hmm, that's the same thing. Maybe it's something you don't need, but just take it."

That's what I said, a bunch of paper out of my pocket...... no, I took the notebook out and gave it to the knuck.

"... what do you use this for?

"It's a diary. I'd recommend writing today if possible, but if you don't want to, you don't have to."

"Heh, does training a healing wizard mean they write a diary or something? Is that it? Write down your growing record, like?

"Ha, that's not such a cool thing. If you say so, it's like a trick to get past tough training. Me too, the captain told me to keep doing it... but thanks to my diary, I could continue my training without losing sight of myself."

"?... Don't lose sight of yourself?

"Why are you writing a diary? Mr. Usato."

I know the diary was meant to write about me, but I don't need to lose sight of myself.

"To escape reality from the training you will visit. I might not need it for a knucklehead with only two days."

……

That's not a diary......

I can't rephrase anything else, but I assure you. That's a diary, not a diary... Usat.

Nack staring at the journal I got as confused.

Usato, who is in wonders to miss him as much as he can afford to be confused.

When I saw the two of them who had established a mentoring relationship that even seemed such a bump, I had a little anxiety about the training that would be applied to Knuck tomorrow.

Then the noisy but lively dinner came to an end.

While each of us was back in the room and free, I was finishing up my dinner early to check and prepare for breakfast tomorrow. I can tell you that I am responsible for all the food conditions in this dorm because I'm the only one who can cook for a few minutes.

So if you fail to pay any attention, it can be a terrible thing to skip a meal, and you have to pay attention to the construction around there because you have limited money to buy ingredients.

Well, when it comes to money, it's not that much of a problem, it's okay because I work with Kyou in a shop run by a sub who gets to be kind.

"... ok I could do it.... ugh, ugh."

Finish your preparations for tomorrow and stretch your back slowly.

Well, what do we do after this? You can go back to your room and study, or you can go to bed early tomorrow or you can just take a bath.

From where the kitchen is situated while stretching out to the living room where the tables line up.

"No one..."

It's only natural that no one is here because everyone has gone to their room. Speaking of which, you were taking that day's book with you when Nack went back to his room.

I got it from Usat at the corner, and will I write it right? I think I'm going to write it in discipline because it's weirdly slight, contrary to poor eyesight.

With that in mind and a bitter smile, I head to someone with my own room to get dressed.

"... is there someone out there...?

I can hear something bursting and turn towards the door that leads outside.

... a thief? But I've never had a guy come all the way to a place like this to steal, and there's hardly anything worth stealing. Hang your hand on the door and slowly peek in between the openings while attaching the cage hand hung on the wall to only your right arm.

I see a single shade in the outer space with only the light of the moon.

……

Put up your right arm in a caged hand at the suspicious shadow you saw.

But gradually when his eyes got used to the darkness, his figure of the shadow was exposed, and he was unwittingly weakened by the identity of the shadow.

"What... Usat..."

"Hmm? Isn't that Kirija? What's the matter with you?

Weakened, opened the door. You noticed this one, and Usato, who turned to this one, leans his neck. It's actually a dialogue over here...... I'm glad I'm not a thief.

I don't want you to worry about me being useless anymore.

"Wouldn't it be natural to care if something sounded out there? What were you doing over there?

"I was practicing some magic."

"So late?

If it's any good, Nak, it's time for us to sleep together.

"I thought I'd use it for tomorrow's training, so I thought I'd practice it lightly within the moment."

"Healing magic? You already used it."

When you're running a knuck, or when he faints?

With a confident grin on my words for some reason, he basically put his right hand up and began to work out his magic. Green magic overflows from his hand, shaped into a sphere and fits into his hands. Obviously not the haunting magic Usat was using when he was fighting Halfa, but the unleashing form of magic that resembles me and Kyou......

And if so, would Usat have practiced releasing healing magic as a magic bullet?

Ho, I'm convinced Usat grabbed the magic bullet that's mostly in his hand and twisted and wielded his torso...

"Phew!!

"... throw... and eh!?

How do you fly magic bullets!?

The magic bullet, which was flown too cod, clashed vigorously into the crate in front of him, sounding the bursting sound I had just heard and scattered.

Usato with a proud expression for some reason when he sees me looking at the place where the magic bullet clashed in a flash. If you listen to me, they didn't have the talent to unleash magic, so they managed it with force moves and it turned out to be such a cod thing.

Magic is not something I would do with a force move......

"Just fine. Kirija, please stand there for a moment. Because I'll see if it works."

"Yes, I don't like it!? 'Cause you obviously have a physical power cage!

"It's healing magic, it's fine"

"You can't take that fast ball because it's healing magic!? What super power would throw you flying like that?!

"Well... only with arm strength"

I thought you were a monster. This man...

It's essential to be surprised because you can do something incredible with a beautiful face.

"Ha, I've just been surprised since you came..."

"You always surprised me... you always surprised me."

Anyway, when I first met him, he acted unexpectedly when he fought Halfa, when he trained with Nak, and when he brought Amako here.

Don't know what to do, do you?

……

"I thought all humans were cold."

I can't be seen as a human being just because it has different ears and tails than people do.

Even that halfa doesn't change much because the criteria for distinguishing are strong or weak, not beastly or human, and now it's still incredible to have the kind of discussions that humans do with people like Usat.

"As far as I'm concerned, I was going to treat you normally..."

"It's weird because we can deal with it normally. For the most part, they're not human beings."

"... I don't think so."

"This city, no, this is the common sense of the world. On the contrary, I wonder why Usato can talk to us like that."

I saw him tanning his expression like I was in trouble, and I think it's gone.

He's not bad at anything. Trying to say the words of apology in a hurry to fix them, I woke up a crate with a magic bullet earlier before this one opened its mouth and pinched the words so that Usat, who sat on it, would miss it.

"It's common sense in this world... but it doesn't matter because I'm not from this world."

"... ha!?

I spoke out loud in words that were too unrealistic.

"Summon the brave, I'm the one who got caught up in the two brave men who were summoned to the kingdom of Ringle."

"A brave man... that he was truly a brave man according to the story!?

"?... What else do you have?

What else... it should have been like human custom in the last few hundred years that those who raised the medals in battle and those who were elected by the kings of the country immediately will be worshipped as worthy of the name of the brave. At least that's what my students think.

Though still minimal, there are those who possess the title of brave man. But they are only titles, not true braves.

But the brave man Usat is saying - the genuine brave man summoned from another world, the same brave man who sealed the Demon King hundreds of years ago and kicked the army of the Demon Nation by himself. Besides, Usat himself, the birth of the same world as the brave man, or his unusual powers, is also somewhat convincing.

"You got caught up in the brave men from different worlds... and I was convinced of your strength."

"Ha, I'm not. It's just a little bit more magic than normal people, and all I have right now is the fruit of training."

"I think that's the problem"

I'm horrified you don't have any special talents, but you have the strength to be no less than a brave man.

On second thought, it's hilarious in itself to compare to Usat, who has only physical attacks as a means of attack, to a brave man with powerful phylogenetic magic, but I can't help thinking about it.

"You're out of line. Finally, what I'm trying to say is that I don't know how to discriminate between worlds from different worlds. In other words, there are no demons or subhumans in the former world, so it's rather unusual to be like you."

"... even more so, aren't you scared? About me..."

I'm surprised there aren't any subhumans or demons, but if there were, wouldn't it rather make me or Amako, the first subhumans I've ever seen, sick?

"Are you scared"

But Usat kicks this word over.

"We're not normal ears, and some tails aren't grown in humans. And your eyes, your nose, you're many times better than a human being... and you're strong enough to give Big Rock a big boost to your arm."

"Even I can shatter it."

Oh, I didn't say shattered...?.

No, no, no. You can't be pushed.

"Whatever you think, it would be more like a demon than a human......!! Some demons actually speak human language!! No matter how shaped people are, they're decidedly different! We are!!

"Then I'm an ogre, too. 'Cause if you're right, and you have a different part than a human being, it feels like a demon."

"You're a monster dyed like an orga... but you're human"

"Now I'm terribly curious to have re-described you as a monster, but well leave it there..."

Even as Pickle moves his eyebrows, Usato, with his arms together, turns his body here.

"Honestly, I don't care what you call a human or an animal man. That's why I can't find meaning in a question like looking for a mistake without a chill, and I can't change my perception no matter how many times I repeat that question."

Whatever you say, I don't even feel bad emotions from Usat.

He grinned warmly, regardless of when he first met him.

"To me, you're nothing but a cosplay girl with ears and tails"

"What? Kosupu?

"... a bit of a bad place for Senior Dog has shifted... forget what I said earlier..."

"?... well, fine"

"... Cohon. Kirija, I kind of guessed that you were having some trouble. [M] But I dare say, humans, beasts, demons are no different to me. I don't think I need to fit in with the people of this world because of my perception in the first place. This is what senior dogs would be answering the question of whether you're scared: 'Scary? That's a stupid question! Rather exciting!!' and"

"... whoa, whoa, whoa... what are you gonna do, dolphin mane?

"Never tell the person. He blushes like this..."

I can't help but smile at Usato, who makes me try to raise my voice a little higher and subtly resemble the dog kami mane. Until just now I should have been frustrated and irritated by suspicion...

"Oh well..."

Maybe the troubles I've had these past few days have been simple.

Because I was afraid to recall the emotions that I had now forgotten, as I did when I came to Lukvis, unlike now, when I still had hope for being human.

I didn't want to be betrayed because I've seen horrible parts of scattered humans, and I didn't want to be left alone by people I believed in. On the contrary, I tried not to believe in humans and forgive my mind, but in the back of my mind I had always had the conflicting emotions of 'some time again' and 'maybe'.

"I've been thinking too much, I..."

Usato and Amako, who appeared before me with such thoughts, easily aroused the emotions that were smoking in the depths of my heart. Since then, I have been unable to be honest and full of suspicion and suspicion, but now I can finally understand my emotions and the person named Usat.

"I knew you were a weird person. Magic is not normal, and my attitude towards us is not normal. And what a strange thing to go through when you're training."

"Yep... too many scattered things to say..."

"I'm still complimenting you on this. Because that's how Amako found you, and Nack can now stand up to you. Besides, this is how I can talk to you."

"I don't feel complimented... I'm coming"

It was too late to realize, but we're still on time.

Anyway, I've been waiting for years, and I've been waiting for it.

Pure wish when I came here.

I want human friends.

A childish, childish, stupid wish, but I don't have myself anymore that I believed would come true at some point.

But if this is how I can make it happen in the reality in front of me right now, I can also... step forward again.

First...... let's try our best to be friends with this weird person in front of us.