Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

The bright, downpouring sunshine is completely summer. Today, the temperature is even higher than before.

Still, it's somewhat better than Japan's - hometown heat because there's no asphalt or concrete? I guess there are also differences in the climate itself.

Liquid protection contemplates that, wiping sweat with a towel substitute fabric on his neck.

"Well, let's go."

Answering to Belgrette's smile, he stepped on the scaffold and boarded the carriage.

The carriage, which thus carried four of the exiles and the Gertillude sisters, Mia, departed for the king's capital.

The carriage was equipped with two special small cold-operated apparatuses, and besides the comfort of my thoughts, the salvation. Shaky, distant, hot - and I just don't feel like riding a carriage either.

With Mia's tough hand, point one of the cold-art utensils toward Belgrette.

"Ever...... yes, Belle. Is it windy?

"Eh, it's coming. Thanks, Mia."

"Hehe. If you're really grateful, I'd like you to thank me for something! To Guhehe."

For a second.

A frighteningly true-faced crearia returned the chiller to its original orientation at a rate of sickness. Then again, turn slowly and carefully toward Belgrette.

"Go ahead, sister. I don't ask for anything in return at any time, and I will do my best for my sister."

"Wow, that's terrible, Claire!

"Already... what are you doing"

Belgrette, enthusiastically admired, had to laugh bitterly.

By the way, Mr. Belgrette looks completely indispensable at first glance, but he says he is the bearer of his physique: hot and sweaty in summer and cold in winter.

It was there that Mia and Claire turned their chillers to Belgrette with care.

"Ha, you're a hottie, Belle. You want me to point that cold device at you, too?

"Oh, yeah. Because it just gets too cold...... okay. Thanks."

Mmm, and the opposing minds also hoist their eyebrows in the open, Mia. Claire comes this way with no expression like a plaster statue and only her eyes.

No, I wasn't trying to stake you out. Please don't.

"... I'm going to change my mind. I'll change it. Even when you're a guerrilla, you're paying for weapons and gear."

"Because the guerrillas are left to the more skilled warriors. It's natural to have your own gear."

Oh, man, Claire sighs all the time. But compared to before, I feel like I've lost my toge - my tone has softened.

"You don't have to have the same equipment as a castle soldier or anything."

"Right. Because the guerrillas are free to equip themselves. You just have to keep the crest on your skin. Do you have it right?

"Whoa. I'm keeping it with my wallet."

Asked by Belgrette, Lifeguard nodded well.

The Reindeer crest, received when appointed as a guerrilla. The design's dark silver badge with the lion's face depicted in the shield was also a sign that he was a soldier.

In the case of drift protection, because cheap clothing is worn around, it is not affixed to clothing like the Belgrettes, but is placed in a purse.

As for drift protection, softly put this up as "I'm a guerrilla. Can I talk to you for a second? I want to try."

"And it's Lugo's armor. Sounds like a real soldier!

Mia made her voice play like she did about herself.

Yes, that's why I'm finally going to buy some protective equipment today. Although it was not convenient for the other side and it had been awhile since I went on holiday.

Fortunately, the funds have a million escs gained in the matter of terrorism. I don't have to worry about that.

It's a shield that keeps its own life. I want something of the highest quality possible.

"... Speaking of which..."

Protective equipment to keep your life. At this stage, he finally realizes the question.

"You've never seen the Bells wear armor or anything."

Always in a dress or uniform.

Never in a previous battle have I seen them wear protective gear.

"Because the dresses we wear are more powerful protective equipment than bad armor"

It was Claire who put her hand on her chest and proudly answered.

Anything, they say, the dress they always wear is a delicacy made from carefully crafted yarn that helps reduce the power of the attack technique. Whatever the attack technique is, it doesn't seem to be anything unscrupulous, like a direct hit.

"And there you go. If you're a user like Belle, you can use great defense techniques."

"Oh, well."

Lifeguard snorts at Mia's words. I didn't think about it at all because I couldn't use the Divine Chant, Oracle, etc.

Belgrette is swirling shield-substituting water currents during battle, and has the technique to defend himself automatically, independently of his will, even to Claria.

Generate weapons with the Divine Chant "Oracle" and shape protective equipment with the Divine Chant "Oracle". That's the warrior of this world.

"Ah, bye. Many people wear thick full-body armor, like soldiers patrolling the city... but conversely, does that mean they can't use powerful defensive techniques?

Compensate with protective equipment because you are not good at defensive techniques. If you want to classify it, drift protection could be close to this.

"Hmmm...... some people like that, but a lot of them don't apply"

The work of soldiers patrolling the city will be dominated by the handling of violent drunks and fights and the elimination of low-ranking resentment demons who have come as far as the city. When dealing with these, they don't have to exercise full-scale technique, but they also have reason that wearing physically hard armor is sufficient.

Those who are confident in defensive techniques and come to the task in light attire. He wants to concentrate on the attack technique, but leaves the defense to the stiffened armor. Equally, the style also seems to vary from individual to individual.

Incidentally, the ratio is that there are more light decorators.

He who has more than a certain soul and heart power, Prarna, and freely uses the Divine Chanting Art, Oracle. All such shall be called the Mage the Mage the Chanter.

I mean, technically, soldiers are also chanters, Maggie.

If that battle is between humans, the shooting of art will be the Lord. Poorly sighted helmets and blunt-moving heavy armor may not be much liked.

In this world, there are probably few things called heavily armed warriors.

"I see. So the Bells don't have armor or anything?

"Yeah, I have it the other day..."

Besides, from what I hear, it's Gotegote's heavy armor.

but you think I usually keep it in my castle room and almost just wear it during ceremonies and festivals?

"Whether you should have armor may depend from time to time"

Claria says it seems complicated.

If Claria had worn armor when she fought Detlev, for example, she might not have had to bear that much injury.

In the Mia recapture battle, Belgrette said he was about to be pushed with the divine chant Oracle on his head, but this could have been prevented if he had a helmet as well.

On the contrary, however, if he had worn heavy armor or or something in his struggle with Farvnar, his escape would have only dulled. Where I was dressed in any hard armor, I don't think I'd make sense before that monster.

It was unlikely that I could determine which was best in general.

"By the way. This college uniform is just a little bit resistant to surgery."

Eh heh heh, Mia in uniform defies her chest. It is a little sad that 'that part' is not emphasised at all, but is that why you are wearing a uniform despite your holidays?

... and that's where I had the thought of going through the brain of drift protection.

"Uh, uniforms... when it comes to uniforms..."

What to say or do.

As for drift protection, I've been a little concerned for a long time.

"What?

"Uh, no after all..."

"You'd be curious if they told you that. What? What does Lugo have to do with Belle in uniform? Maybe under the other girls, you're looking at it a lot. Oh, my legs, sometimes... you're watching..."

Mia's words as she shrugs her ass off.

"Huh...!?

I was noticed by the insignificant gaze!? Is this Esper? I mean, don't fall apart. Here!

What do you do in the first place, shy of saying it out? I'm also caught in the bomb I threw.

Claria's crisp gaze, Belgrette's moist gaze with a slightly reddish face. Cute.

"Yes, no, no, no, no..."

I don't even have the strength to defend myself.

Mia, who turned red because she shook the subject from herself, did something at once.

"So, but I'm sorry -! I have some exercise pants under my skirt! Everybody's here!

I know. All the female students at the college wear something like a spat underneath because of their short skirts.

- But no problem.

I'm not a puncher. I like it when I can't see it. I like thighs and stuff a lot.

As she giggled damned at the psychology behind Mia, she felt it, Claria said away with an icy voice.

"This guy, faintly nigga. I mean it and I feel sick. Why don't you drop it off the carriage?

"Please don't"

I'm going to die.

In order to change this air, the shield decided to say something that was unexpected earlier.

I said it out because I was a little embarrassed to come up with the topic of women's uniforms, but it turned out to be an extra embarrassment.

"No, I always thought you were floating around in college uniforms."

"Floating?

Ask Mia to return the favor and make her snort as she thought.

"Er... better made than other clothes or design closer to my world..."

Now that I've told Claria the truth, I can also have a conversation with the knowledge of the planet at once.

"Ribbons, designs... cute, and skirts feel short, don't they?

Did you react to the phrase 'cute' or 'short skirt', with Claria being slightly gyto-eyed? Yeah, so I didn't like it, and the frightened shield continued.

"Anyway, here's the thing... it looks like our world uniform. Quite."

Few poor folk or slave identities wear clothes that can be described as worn out. Even if you look at the identity of the general public, from the standpoint of exile protection, you have the impression that foreign clothing has been around for hundreds of years.

Some people make and wear their own uniforms, such as the mercenary regiment in the Great Zone and the Norstación ahead, but it's still a fantastic outfit too.

But Midir College uniforms are different. The more sophisticated the design seems to work in modern Japan.

"Did the Dean of the College design it?

"Right. Because he's so versatile..."

"Can other schools or something, be the same uniform?

"That's not as far as I know. We introduced uniforms at the discretion of the Dean of the Academy... there are more uniformless learning quarters, and some are more uniform with capes and robes than uniforms."

"But really, your uniform is cute, isn't it? I wanted to wear this, which is one of the reasons I joined the college."

Mia says as she looks down at her own uniform.

"The Dean of the Academy is also the one who has been rolling around the world since he was younger. Maybe that's why I stopped by Lord Aliumi's hometown and used it as a reference to make uniforms."

"Claire," I've been saying since I was younger. No, you're still young. They're gonna call you Koller, and you're gonna be sentenced to hallucinations. "

"Ugh..."

It is also unusual to call a frightened Claire. Even she doesn't like Dean Nastadio?

Watching the three people involved in bickering at all costs, Lifeguard conceives.

This world called Grim Crows.

At each end of the spectrum are scattered deviations from civilization levels.

For example, water and sewer, water washing toilets using the divine chanting technique Oracle. When I first came to this world, I was surprised to see it.

Close to a fan, a cooling appliance called a chiller. I haven't heard the details, but winter seems to have some sort of heating appliance in winter.

Medicine and anatomy so developed that they are not commensurate with civilization.

Midir College uniform, likely to be common in modern times. The same goes for a board game called Tradiera, which is similar to chess and chess, played at the Mansion.

When I wonder how these were born, nature and one assumption come to mind.

What I also thought about in my conversation with Dr. Locke the other day.

(... besides me and Dr. Rock...)

It should be more natural to think so.

Arishi Current Protection and Iwawave Fai are not the only ones who have come to this world. I don't know how the drifters have come to this world, but isn't it more natural to assume that there are other people who have gone astray? That, too, has been quite a while since the past.

And by the hands of those of my homeland who have come to this world in the past, I wonder if they have been created here, which we can call over-technology.

But assuming that's the case, there's also a questionable part out there.

The Doctor who once said, "I have never met any Earthlings other than myself and Shelter".

Belgrette was badly disturbed that there could not be such a person against the exile protection that does not host the soul heart power "Prarna".

After all, does that mean that no one else has come? No... if the numbers were small, you might not discover it even if you were here -

"... yeah. Lugo!

"Hmm? Oh, hey, what?

If you noticed, Mia called me.

"What do you want me to do for lunch? I'm just asking everyone for their opinions on the agenda!

"Well.... right... then I haven't eaten lately and I have a BBQ fix with guts and zalbaum..."

For some reason, the three girls turned away sassy and nagged.

So, what's the response?

Drive your spinning thoughts to the corner of your head and join the conversation of the girls.

It's not like I can tell from thinking about this, even if I'm one of the protectors.

Above all, I can't help thinking about it. Once you figure that out, it won't even be like a tip to go home.

(Return, or...)

So going through the back of the brain is the paradox.

Even the other day when I was in conversation with the Doctor in the research building, a fuzzy thought arose.

If. If I find a way home, what will I do?

I felt like something deliberate would cast a shadow all over my chest just thinking about that I should have initially been looking for.