Different Dream Worlds - Reborn Cheats and Mysterious Skills to Build Different Worlds

Shh, shh, kid.

At the corner of the exercise area, Marutai waves his sword in a group of Marutai placed vertically and as a sandbag of swords.

For the early morning, there is no one around but Huck.

The date is April 10.

Classes finally start today.

So I decided to resume my early morning training, which I had been off for the past week or so, starting today. It's just the right day to get back on track.

Still the other students have been out of the dorm since their bedtime, waving their swords here.

This is the first exercise area to be used for training, but it is still quite large. This would allow us to train without any problems, even when there were a lot of people together.

Where the body is warm and the sweat is seeping thin, stop barebacking and now practice magic.

Until now, I have trained early in the morning in swords, magic at noon. But when class starts, I can't train magic at noon. For this reason, it was decided to do it simultaneously in the early morning training. There's nothing biased about this.

What I aim for is an adventurer who can do anything. Let's do our best for that now.

Magic training mainly practises activation speed, precise operation of magic, and multiple activations.

It takes the method of simultaneously manipulating as much magic as possible at once, activated and activated as quickly as possible.

This is a training method for assuming one-on-one practice.

Where we activated one magic early, it means nothing to the mighty. If it's a party fight, it might make sense, but I think it's almost pointless if it's one-on-one.

The same thing else, combined, makes sense, I think. So far, I have no one to party with, and I have to hone my combat skills on my own. Because I'm a botch.

The number that can still be introduced into practice is 6 or 7 in 2 thoughts, but the results are coming out little by little.

The goal now is to activate about 20 of them simultaneously in one thought. (i) Thoughts are the smallest units of a divided number of thoughts. That's what I've called it since I was able to have two separate thoughts with my parallel thinking skills.

I want to be able to get there, like, 50 magic simultaneous activations.

The magic training of the day was about half as expensive as my magic.

When you use magic in class, it's not good to have no magic. We need to leave it to some extent.

The next step is training you to move around endlessly with your sword.

Do this or not, it changes the way you move when you practice.

For example, if you don't know how much movement you can make right now when evading an attack, you may miss the time to avoid it, or make an impossible move to create a gap. However, incorporating this training reduces such mistakes.

This training method was taught by Dick's father. They're also incorporated into the training of knights.

Unlike Earth, physical abilities in this world are highly variable. In the past, some people have had about 1.5 times more physical abilities in a day. The best way to get used to those changes is to actually try to move.

So I incorporated this training, too. Finally, it also increases the level of skill and is efficient. Most importantly, this training is indispensable for people with light equipment like me. Because it is imperative that your evasion performance is high.

I moved around for about 15 minutes and finished my training for the day.

Then we head to the dining room to pick up breakfast.

I guess it's time for everyone to start waking up.

I had finished my order before I went, so I received my breakfast immediately and started eating about my seat.

Aren't we all extra strong in the morning, not so many people? Maybe he's eating the bread he bought in his room.

I eat the same amount of meals as day and night in the morning, either to exercise well in the morning.

So I want to eat well in the dining room. Bread is not enough.

When he finishes his meal, he returns to his room, changes into his uniform and leaves the room.

The only luggage I bought the other day was a bag, two books of reading in it on my writing equipment and notebook, and a sword on my hips.

There are no textbooks yet. Maybe not. Books are a precious world. I can think of that.

When I left the dorm, unlike before, the sight of students dressed in uniform attending and going to school had widened, turning into a really school-like appearance.

As one of those students, I go to school mixed up in it.

It is actually the first school I have attended in seven years. I thought it would make me feel nostalgic, but I didn't feel the emotion I said that.

Probably because it's too different from the school I went to in Japan. I felt something completely different. It was a landscape, it was a student, there were too many differences.

A stone path unpaved with asphalt. Beastmen and elves mixed up in the students. Most importantly, I didn't have dark hair. Everyone has brightly colored hair.

Such a sight didn't make me feel nostalgic. Rather, I feel unusual.

Entering the classroom lightly in the mood of an international student, people still seem neglected and Charstena hasn't come yet.

When I get to my seat, I play with Huck and kill my time.

After a while, Charstena came. I greeted him gently and chatted with Haku.

"What's today's class?

"Pi?"

"What, did the teacher say that before?

"Yeah, I know that, but I'm asking because I forgot"

Actually, I just wasn't listening.

I'm not saying who, but thanks to someone, I couldn't afford to listen.

Charstena has turned a frightened gaze somewhere.

Why can you look at me like that just because I forgot the timetable?

Am I the only one who thinks it's more wrong to remember a timetable in one shot?

"Classes are swordsmanship in the morning, and classes in seating and magic at noon."

"Heh, tomorrow?

"Same as today."

"Uh, what about the day after tomorrow?

"The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after that."

Me and Charstena in the opposite position as before.

I see, that's why you had eyes like you looked at a fool. disrespectful.

I just wasn't listening. No, I just couldn't afford to hear it.

"Pippy!"

"Yeah? What?

"Pi."

You bastard.

What do you mean, call it in on purpose and laugh with your nose?

You didn't even know Temehe.

I know you were asking Charstena.

"This kid, Huck? can you understand the words?

"Well, it's a dragon."

"Yes? Normally, you couldn't communicate without using a special tool called Warcraft?

"Oh, yeah. I can't do this without putting on a special collar or breasted. Besides, only people like Tamer can communicate properly. But Haku is a dragon."

There must be nothing you can't do to make it the most powerful species.

It's before breakfast enough to remember the words.

"No, so, I'm not saying that's not weird..."

"No problem. Because it's a dragon."

"No, dragons are warcraft, too."

"I know. But it's a dragon, so no problem."

Then again, the question continued because it was my dragon that Charstena was strange until Dr. Linary arrived.

Stand up, sit down, thank you, please, there isn't. I greeted him as he sat down and the conversation began.

"Then change your clothes and gather in the stadium."

When Dr. Linary briefly completed the contact matters and so on, he said so and headed to the practice area first.

I got dressed downstairs, so I got ready right away. I had a dressing room once, but it was a hassle, so I changed on the spot.

The boys looked at me like brave men, and the girls lagged behind.

At this time, I didn't miss it.

Only Charstena tried to cover her face with her hands and stared at me from between her fingers while playing something I hadn't seen.

And seeing that I was dressed downstairs, that I looked sorry.

Definitely.

That guy gets horny. I'll be absolutely horny in the future. Erostena.

If Charstena didn't have someone she liked, I'd have attacked her.

When I found out what Charstena's future was, I moved to the practice hall with Huck on one foot.

There were two third-year students from the same freshman year as us in the practice area. Seems to assemble at the teacher in charge each and perform the exercise in pieces.

Can't I see more than 4th grade because I'm out of time?

The number of people is about 700.

Still, there is still room in the exercise area. This would allow classes to take place without any problems. Maybe you made it wide for this.

At first there were only two of us, me and Dr. Linary, but we didn't talk about it in particular, and people gradually got together and we all got it together.

"Okay, let's start the swordsmanship class. Make a pair first."

That's what they told me, so I caught Charstena and paired up. Not because I didn't know anyone else. It's not because I'm a botch.

It's for a familiar girlfriend. Pairing people would be hell. I get botched up to her.

"Now, take the wooden swords you keep here and do a mock fight with each other."

We took the wooden sword and started a mock fight, just like the teacher said. It was scattered in pieces to some extent, trying not to bump into each other before I started.

When we start a mock fight, the teacher goes around between us and mentors us on what's wrong, etc.

Charstena and I are very much the same mock fight as the other kids are playing.

I decided not to do it for real, so I'm doing it to the point of flushing it, but Charstena is out of hand for some reason.

Maybe you're up to me.

If they make the exam moves, I'll be bummed out by now.

But Dr. Linary also seemed to notice Charstena's cluelessness, and she was pissed off.

I did something wrong.

Can I show some seriousness? If not too much...

I decided to give it up to about 25%.

That's about it, it won't be a problem. I guess...

Charstena was surprised at me for suddenly making better moves, but she immediately responded by raising the level herself.

Hope this doesn't make you a little angry...

You made sense of my thoughts like that, and then you didn't get mad, and the class ended safely.

Congratulations.

Now it's lunch break after class. It's time for the school canteen to become a battlefield.

When I put my uniform on top again, I dashed towards the dining room faster than anyone else.

Here's the real deal, give it 100 percent.

Running through the hallway at a fierce speed, examining in advance obstacles moving through space exploration and overcoming obstacles in acrobatic motion.

As a result, I was able to do well in the obstacle competition.

I secured my seat and lunch, as well as a seat for Charstena once.

Now you can enjoy your meal slowly.

After a while, Charstena came.

I've secured her seat so she can eat without waiting in turn.

"Thank you, thank you very much."

"Never mind, then."

"Pi."

Haku ate my cutlet. You left me trying to eat the last time!

"That's mine! Don't eat on your own."

"Pippy."

"Then tell me first. It's not my fault if they say less later."

What am I missing? You're the one who said this was good.

"Pi..."

Huck stares remorsefully at the cuts I've covered.

Got a little pathetic. I'm gonna give you a huck.

"Okay, okay. You're gonna do my cut today, so you can start tomorrow."

"Pii!"

If he had no choice at all, I'd happily look at Huck chewing the cutlet. That's where Charstena came in the scratch.

"Why are we having a conversation..."

"Because it's a dragon."

He's persistent. In the morning, I explained to him that it was because he was so politely a dragon.

"I've already figured that out. No, I don't know, but that's enough. I'm asking you why you and Haku can exchange words."

"Well, that's a dragon."

"You're not a dragon."

"Ah!... well then... why?

"No, don't ask me."

"Pii!"

"No, that's not true. I'm human."

When did I become the most powerful species? I am a man of truth.

"Pii!"

"No, yeah, but apart from that and this, you just happened to have me when you were born, and I didn't have you."

"Pii ⁉"

Huck voiced such things as the fact of the shock turns out.

But I'm a man, so instead of eggs, I'm a body that can't even lay children.

"No, well, I'm definitely your replacement. But when you say that, your father and mother are your parents."

"Pii."

"Huh? Seriously? Are you a loyal dog, too?

I can honestly listen to my mother. I'm the kind of guy who abandons me and runs away.

"Piiiiiiiiiiii"

"That's right. It's your fault. You didn't often fall asleep and burn your mother's hair."

I wouldn't do such a horrible thing.

"Pippy."

"I see, did you have that hand? Sure, Mother would forgive me if I cried and apologized."

"Pi."

"Oh, I'll let you use it next time"

"Um, give me an interpreter..."

I just got a paragraph about me and Haku, and Charstena came in.

"Oh, bad. Um, when Haku told me I was a dragon because I was a parent, and I said it wasn't, I was surprised to hear it the first time. And then I asked him if he was a parent, and he said he was, but he was a master, and he was so scolded for burning his mother's hair when he fell asleep and threw up fire on everything. Haku has seen his father get mad at his mother and burned so many times that he cried and apologized and asked her to forgive him."

I interpreted to Charstena, recalling my earlier conversation with Haku.

"Uh, where do I stick it in from? First of all, what's a loyal dog?

"Huh? I told you when I introduced myself. He said there was a title. That's it."

I said it right. I am. He said he had a title that scared his mother.

"Heh, heh, well, then, what's a"?

Some badly toothed Charstena.

"... it's a symbol of me and Huck's fear."

Me and Huck suddenly put together a serial vibe.

Charstena, swallowed by its atmosphere, swallows spit with a goofy sound.

"... that was... yes, about the night Haku was born. That day, my adventurer's father took me out to exorcise demons living in the back of the mountain. So I met Haku. Then he took Haku home and told his mother what had happened that day. That's the same routine as always."

"Pi......"

Haku is shivering with a blurb.

It happened less than a day after Haku was born.

I can't help it.

"When she finished listening, her mother laughed nicely and went outside and invited her father. My father is an idiot, so I followed it without thinking about it. That's when Haku and I followed the two of us with interest. Mother hugged Father as she reached the village square. My father is a snort. But we watched from afar, and we knew perfectly well that our mother didn't just hug us. My mother had a rope in her hand. Besides, of steel. When my mother magically made a cross behind my father, she tied it to it with the steel rope she had hidden. That's right, my dad felt bad at this time, and he was sweating like a waterfall from his face. And I smiled and fired 10 shots of fireball magic at my father. My mother is a magic specialist, and even free fireballs are completely different from ours. It's a level where the oak turns to Chile in an instant. My father, who had no way of avoiding it, was burning in a decent bath of all bullets. The mystery is that even so, my father was made at an annual pace with no punishment. In our village we call it the 'Burning Cross Incident'. That day, I swore I wouldn't go against my mother."

Remind me again and pledge allegiance to my mother again.

Looks like Huck has sworn allegiance again, too.

"Yeah, well, you're scary."

"Oh, that guy shouldn't be mad. My dad's just crazy, that sentence usually dies"

"Pi..."

"Oh, you've been hit so many times, you're alive."

"I agree with that. When I first saw it, it just seemed like a public execution of my father."

That was definitely the first time I saw it during a covert operation.

I still didn't pledge my loyalty back then, but it was always safe.

"Execution..."

"Charstena. That's because I haven't seen that one yet. If you look, you know exactly what I'm talking about. There's another guy with the same eye, but that guy and his dad are just unusual, and first of all, no doubt, that one's gonna die."

"Oh, I'm getting so... scared"

"Don't forget that fear. If it happened to your mother, swear allegiance. That way we can live."

Like me and Huck...

When you're done talking about your actual fear experience, it's time for your class.

The first year of seating is Mandarin. They say the language of this country is Raspel and is treated as an official language in many countries.

Today's class is writing and reading texts.

The subject is a dream.

The recital began just as everyone had finished writing it.

Charstena in seating order at first. I am no different than I am a tri. Because seats remain in line for the entrance ceremony. I'm glad we got in line for the last time then. Thanks to you I was able to get the best seat in the back of the window. I just hope there's no change of seat.

Meanwhile, Charstena has become the front seat. She is always made to do it first. Poor thing.

It would be quite stressful for a familiar girlfriend. I don't even feel like changing...

"My dream has already come true. It was the other day. I have been able to fulfill my goals for many years and am now filled with joy. It's me who made one dream come true, but I already have a new dream. I want to try a lot of things in this college to make it happen."

When you say the other day, was it your dream to talk to people normally?

I was thinking about that as I listened to him. And that turns into certainty that she has seen this one chill before she sat down.

Did I make her dream come true?

I'm sure my next dream will be to have 100 friends, right?

The announcement goes on and everyone talks about their dreams. One of the things that got me a little interested in was the dream of a kid named Gold.

"My dream is to be an adventurer. I want to be a strong, cool adventurer like the adventurer who used to help me when I was attacked by demons."

It's a slightly different dream than mine, but just being an adventurer made me interested in him.

Let's talk about it later.

Afterwards some of the kids spoke of dangerous dreams, but the announcement ended as one, and it was my turn.

Well, shall we decorate Tori?

"My dream is to be the freest adventurer in the world and go around the world. For now, we are targeting seven major secret border dominations. And I want to see all sorts of things and travel the world freely. In time, when Haku grows up, I'd also like to get on my back and travel in the sky. Haku hasn't changed in size for 4 years, so maybe I'll fly with Haku the other way around..."

For some reason, Charlstena was impressed with me making the announcement.

I'm sure you didn't say anything to impress me...

Aside from being familiar with people, does she have something like a disease?

Gordo, you seem as interested as I was earlier, so let's talk about it the next holiday.

Now that it's time for the holidays, I've spoken to you, Gordo.

"Hey, tell me about the adventurer who helped me earlier."

"What? Oh, yeah. When I was little, the dragons attacked me when I was playing in the nearby mountains."

"I was playing with a mountain full of dragons. Don't do it."

Gold, you didn't look like a kid who acted like such an evil kid, so other than that, fine.

"No, it's not. Usually it's not even a dragon or even a demon."

"Heh, then you're the unlucky one. Besides, a dragon."

Perhaps, where the dragon happened to fly to that mountain, he was there.

"Yeah, I didn't think I could do it anymore then, but some adventurer who was just around the corner helped me"

"The adventurer was a strong man."

"Yeah, but the dragon was strong and the guy let me go while he wore it out. I was on my way to help with the city folks later, and by then they were both down on the ground. Looks like you could have won a critical."

"That's a grade A monster. I'm not the average adventurer."

The average Adventurer Rank is B. Up to this point, it's a rank that they say anyone can do.

They say you can't do it without talent above this.

I mean, my parents and Sister Shara say she was talented.

If the adventurer who came out of the story also defeated the A-rank, and the dragon at its top by himself, it would surely be more than A-ranked by now. Quite strong.

"Yeah. That's why I want to be an adventurer like that guy who saved my life. Strong adventurers who can help people being attacked by demons."

"I think it's a good dream. I'm first and foremost at fulfilling my goals, but I don't hate that. It's a cool dream."

I don't actively protect people from demons because I have a goal to go around secrecy, but that's why I don't want to abandon anyone being attacked in front of me.

So there are some things I can empathize with about Gold's dream that he says he wants to actively protect people.

"Hey, tell me about the secret. I haven't heard much about it."

"Of course."

I brought my favorite reading and talked about the secret as I held it in my hand.

Gold seems to have gained more interest as he listened, and he has asked me to lend him the book.

Of course I did.

It's good to have more friends in the border.

Maybe they'll travel the secret frontier with us in the future, and we'll spare no information.

Where we had fellow adventurers, the next class began.

It's a magic class.

The magic class is divided between the first and second half.

First of all, magic seating. When it comes to seating, it just explains how and how to use one magical image.

To be clear, it is too low-level for me to read Mr. Maris' book.

Besides, it makes no sense at all because the magic you're learning is something you've already mastered.

So I was supposed to encourage sleep learning until the second half of my practical skills started.

He was erasing the signs, so there was nothing like a chalk flying in, and the second half of his practical moves began.

When Charstena succeeded in her magic with one shot in her confident face, she has seen this one in Doya's face.

I laughed at it with my nose and gave it back to him with my doya face. Haku is also a doorman. You didn't do anything.

I was watching Charstena, expecting Charstena to bite the key and handkerchief and regret it, but she looked in love and tripped.

I don't know Charstena.

What other illness does that kid have?

Gold didn't seem to be too good at magic, he was struggling a little.

I decided to give Gold a magic course, Mr. Maris. I hope that makes it a little better...

Me and Charstena succeeded in one shot, so now we're mentors as well as teachers.

The magic teacher is not Dr. Linary, he's a man named Harris. I feel like the opposite, but I don't even bother to say it.

For the familiar Charstena, I was worried that this would be Hell's time, but coached her as she betrayed her predictions and described them as perky.

Because of me, it may have healed completely. I was watching it for a day today and I thought so.

Me and Charstena worked hard, and we could all master it in time.

It's free time after class.

They say there's a department activity in this college, so it's good to get into it. You can go out on the boulevard and play. Whatever you want.

I spoke in the square with a dangerous person named Charstena, Gold, and Charstena's friend before leaving.

Charstena's friend, Dangerous Person A, refers to her name as Anna.

Why is it dangerous? It's dangerous to speak.

When I told him about my dream, he told me it was my dream to sleep with my brother, and he made me dont pull.

Dr. Linary was also listening to this with a bitter laugh.

I have a lot to say, such as why I know what a 7-year-old says about going to bed, but I was going to stay out of it because I'm going to get caught up in a training ground.

But if you realize it, you're friends with Charstena. Erotic witch and bracon woman, maybe there was something in sympathy.

Well, when I talked to him, he wasn't that crazy. Normal.

I feel stranger about Charstena.

No, Charstena was crazy.

We talked in until sundown, we all ate dinner and then went back to the dorm.

This is how my day at the college went by.