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

"Good luck, guerrilla.... Oh, could this have been all?

It was a drifting shelter carried with a crate from the warehouse, but the transcendent old woman frowned as troubled as she saw the luggage.

"Yes... this was the last of the box"

"Oh, that's a little short... I knew I should have contacted you in advance..."

In response, the lady shows a slight bare gesture to account for.

After applying the exorcism aid Propesta to the exterior wall, the next thing I knew, I was going to be in the student building, but it didn't seem that the stored drug solution was enough.

"I have no choice, shall I call you? Though he's going to get mad."

Call me? What? Soon, I think, Ms Barale's fingers cut off the sky surprisingly smoothly. In response, a brilliant ripple appeared next to the old woman. Oracle, the divine chant of communication.

"Ah, which one..."

What I heard from the other side after losing so much was the carefree voice of a woman who also knew drifting protection.

"Oh, I'm glad we got through. Leaver, Nasta. Long time no see. How have you been?

"... whoa, barale bitch!?

(Whoa...?

To the voice of the rarely werewolf dean of Nastadio, driftshield comes a pin. This is the same reaction of drift protection to her. I mean, the Dean of the Academy doesn't like Ms Barale. But the lady is calm in character, unlike 'someone', and I don't really understand why she doesn't like it.

The old woman briefly explains what she has done to the college for the treatment and tells her that she lacks the exorcism aid Propesta.

"... so I'd like to ask you to arrange an exorcism aid, Propesta, Nasta. I'm sorry...... can you come to the college from now on to make sure?

"Huh? Now? Ha, ha, no. Too bad. Atashi, I'm in the city of Barodrel right now. It'll take three days to get to college, right? Because it's far away, I don't know if I can get there right away. '

Is it because of Ms Barale's high level of communication skills? From the ripples, mixed with the voice of the college director, the environmental sound behind them is also clearly heard.

It seemed to be in the midst of a mess, even the voices of the people and the running sounds of the carriage reached the ears of the drifting guardians.

"I'm sorry... I'm really sorry, but someone told the next faculty member or something."

"Phew... Nasta, you'll be in King's Capital right now"

"Ha!? I'm not saying Barrow Drell, I don't like it - if you're a barbaric bitch, you'll finally mowl. '

"The carriage that was running behind you now. Viral, old-fashioned. That mould only operates in the entire city of Wangdu right now. Even a knowledgeable Nasta wouldn't have known?

"Become..."

"Well, if you can't come, you can't help it. I'm sorry I couldn't. So let's just say we work with all that talk about Nasta and all this excitement? Heh, yeah. Five years ago, Nasta met a boy on the corner."

'Well... I know you're saying that story is a misunderstanding! Uh, I get it already! Let's go, let's go!

Wow, that college director broke after they spotted the lie.

Negotiations seemed to come together, roughly shivering in mysterious emotion.

Four hours until the Dean of the College, who is in Wang Du, arrives.

In the meantime, Ms Barale was standing in front of the school gate, saying that she would complete the protective measures on the outer wall. He is closing his eyes and kneading his hands against the wall.

It's like a town festival before you build a house. It even feels harsh.

"Whoops!?

Don, and the earth vibrated.

I was surprised it was an earthquake, but it wasn't.

With a very slight shake, the outer wall surrounding the college emitted a blue and white light, shaking like a palatine flame.

A bright blue hot air rises from the wall, distorting the surrounding scenery - but should I describe it?

"I'm so yummy... ah! Could this be, like, 'shaking' or something...?

"Oh. Did you know, Lord Aliumi"

Somewhere proudly nodded was Claria standing next to the shield.

"Air Shake".

I remember asking Belgrette before. Was that the first day I met Dean Nastudio?

A phenomenon in which the flow or something of the soul heart power "Pralna" distorts the ambient air. So to speak, it's like a precursor that appears when the Divine Chant "Oracle" is expressed.

In combat, it is crucial to stand around not to be enlightened about this' sway ', but it is not in battle now. I don't even need to hide the' sway '.

"Nah..."

Liquid protection is unexpectedly noticed.

Only the old woman and the surroundings of the wall are rocking as if they had become separate worlds. It's like a mirage.

This' sway 'remains intact and tells the story of the mightiness of the art to be activated. So much pressure that even drift protection can tell.

"- Huh."

The lady exhales small.

At the same time, something so huge and transparent aura meshed wrapped around the entire wall for just a moment - it looked like it.

That's it. The shaky blue disappears and the familiar scenery returns.

"Ha..."

The old woman sweats on her forehead and breathes heavily. Claria rushed over and supported her shoulder.

"Good day, Ms Barale"

"Thanks. But I knew it would get tough year after year...... maybe it's time for Miriam to take care of it"

"Don't tell me that..."

With those two approximate, Lifeguard was looking up at the current college. The huge studio that the castle was renovated and built looks the same as usual.

"Is that... the art of protection?

"Yes." The Spiritual Wall of Shuo Shadow (Ikrias). It's a super-high protective junction, uniquely knitted by Lord Barale. "

That's what Belgrette explains when he comes next door at some point.

"This should last another two years."

Dr. Locke also came as he slapped himself on the shoulder like he was tired.

"I see..."

The eight 'pentas' of the national genus, the old women counted as a corner of them, were labored not only by Claria, but also by the soldiers around them.

As an exception, the heavily discouraged Leafia was an unimpressive 'penta' from facial rashes such as Dino and Dean Nastudio, called 'the overwhelming young, unmanned strong', but I guess this is what they are.

In other words - elites who use their extraordinary abilities to carry out large tasks.

In this sense, the same should apply to the stray protection that King Aldia immediately took up in the name of a guerrilla. 'Penta', who wields so much power, and the same expectations.... maybe.

I can't tell you I don't feel well with exorcism medicine. It was a straightening protection.

"I can't."

I don't have time to come and breathe.

The dean of Nastadio, who calculated the amount of drug solution he would need, said so lightly and clasped his shoulders.

"You used nine thousand just for the wall, didn't you? Student and school buildings and research buildings are all that remain after this. They don't have any stock anywhere to gather it from the near field, and they can order it now for as long as they need it for two weeks. The receipt will be on the 21st. I would have prepared it if I knew I was coming to the treatment in advance... well, this time, it was a long time ago."

"I'm in trouble..."

"Lady Balare, do you live in Rike Ebble now? About a week on one way?

"This was six days."

"Hmm. Who was in charge? In the meantime, it would have been efficient if you had seen Atashi."

"I'm sorry...... I should have contacted you in advance..."

"Oh, no. Lady Barale is a crime scene officer. The problem is, you have to be in charge of the human skimming."

That being said, the Dean scratches beautiful blonde hair galloping.

Not enough exorcism aid, Propesta. I tried to pick it up from the near field, but they don't have any stock there either by bad luck, and it takes two weeks, no matter what. Since Ms Barale has come from far away, there is no reason to ask her to return once.

"Penta," to see the two of us interact, that seemed to be the situation.

"Hmm...... Bellette, do you have a minute?

"Oh, yes."

The Dean of the Academy makes an invitation for a moment.

"How far is sophomore class going now?

…… Uh... "

Belgrette still answers seriously to the unintentional question. Hmm, nodding, the Dean of the Academy flies communications somewhere.

Watching such an exchange without any concern, the hem of the drifting clothes is pulled cuddly.

"... I'm sure the Dean of the College is up to something else...!

It was Mia hiding behind the stream protection.

It's a small animal that puts its natural enemies in front of it, pulling from the side with only a frightened peek in its face. It has been at this rate ever since the Dean of the College arrived.

"Yes, students only - no, no, no, no!

Often, the culprit shouts loudly as the dean slaps his hands on the bread. A total of about ten students on this occasion turned to her in unison.

"From Atashi, I'm glad to announce to you."

"Glad -...?

Mia frowns suspiciously.

Even as a drift shield, I didn't know why the happy news and doings would come out in this situation now, but the answer was immediately revealed.

"Originally scheduled until the 17th, this is the" Rest of the Ethereal Thunderbird (Raptors Rest), "but it will be extended until the 22nd!

The students bothered. The sudden proclamation has an atmosphere of confusion rather than pleasure.

"Dean of the College...?

Belgrette, standing next to him, also looks up to the Dean of the College with a surprise face.

"Yes, yes, quiet. Today, I asked you all to help me treat Mr. Barale, but this is a situation where the exorcism aid Propesta is not enough. Although I ordered earlier, it still takes about two weeks. It's been twenty one days. Mr Barale has come a long way too, so I will call you back once I hope to return, because it is difficult. Whatever. It's not hot."

I smile bitterly as I fan my face with my patties and hands.

"So, twenty-first day about two weeks later. As the drug solution arrives that day and you resume your protective work, you have to leave the college to treat it. Twenty-one days is already a normal day if you're supposed to, but even if you just take the day off, you'll have to ask everyone to go outside to treat you in the student building. When we're all there, we can't get into the training ground."

I see, and I understood the drift protection.

It's hard to get all students out of the student building, taking only 21 days off for work.

Typically, about fifty students remain in the college on the Sabbath. Most people stay because their parents are too far away to go home.

So if you have to leave the student building for treatment only for one day of the twenty-first, those fifty people will have trouble getting where they are going. Fifty students cannot enter the training area, and facilities such as canteens and shower rooms are also located in the student building.

If so, it is still desirable that most students complete their work during the "Rest of the Ethereal Thunderbird (Raptors Rest)" homecoming. Rather than that, they say it's fundamental that they treat you during a long vacation.

"-That's why it's so difficult, so I thought I'd extend the rest of the Ethereal Thunderbird (Raptors Rest) itself. Considering the progress of the classes in each academic year, we decided that there was no problem. The work will be set at 21 days, and you will be suspended until 22 days, taking into account the circumstances of those returning to the college at the earliest opportunity."

If you can't make it during the holidays, you can just extend the holidays - it was just an idea.

Oh, so you're sure? Are you going to be off longer?

The students who understood began to bother. The air changes from confusion to joy.

"Yes, yes, quiet. This has been the case because of the minor mistakes made by the person in charge in dealing with Mr Barare this time. I know some people would like to serve their country as a chanter Mage in the future, but be careful not to have this kind of trick ~"

He was the dean of the college who said so to tighten the atmosphere that began to float.

"Ah... damn I'm tired..."

Time is after ten o'clock at night.

In a dim, unpopular dining room, the drift shelter sank into the chair without a single person.

Thus, the continuation of the treatment is decided on the twenty-first day, which is more than ten days away. Ms Barale stayed in the King's Capital until then. Along with this, the Rest of the Ethereal Thunderbird (Raptors Rest) is also extended until the twenty-second day.

It became a carriage of..., but so congratulations - rather, it became a day chased by businessmen who greatly exceeded their initial plans.

Naturally, all students must be informed of the "Rest of the Ethereal Thunderbird (Raptors Rest)" as it has been extended.

For this reason, the distracting task of contacting all of the approximately 300 students in total began.

Beginning with the Dean of the College and Ms Barale, she will be in touch to mobilize students who are good at communications and to spread the spider nest.

Although Lifeguard was not a direct force due to the unavailability of the Divine Chant "Oracle," he nevertheless ran around to assist and chore, such as making and checking a roster to make sure there were no contact leaks.

Then I finally finished all my work earlier, and came to get my meal.

The Belgrettes were just as exhausted, and they were on the floor early today.

(... no, don't come in)

I made it spicy pasta because it was drifting and I didn't feel like eating anything gutsy (which means I'm on a long vacation in the first place, so the number of menus is halved), but the food still didn't go.

It's been a long time since I've felt tired and not even hungry. It would be the first time since I came to this world.

But it didn't feel strange and bad.

It was fresh to say that we would all work together to get to one task, because we had a slaughtered day at dawn in the struggle. When I was in Japan, it was reminiscent of preparing for the school festival.

Speaking of which, is there going to be a school festival like this college too - I was just beginning to think about it, and the thick doors of the dining room opened.

"Roar."

Seeing who came in, the driftshield almost groans reflexively.

"Oh. Good day, Lugo Kun."

The dean of Nastudio, who came winking, naturally sat down to his face-to-face seat.

I look at the spicy pasta, which is almost untouched, and lean my little neck strangely.

"You're not eating?

"I don't have much appetite..."

"You can't do that when you're young. Okay? Oh, if you don't want to eat, can I have it?

Faster than responding, the Dean takes the fork and carries the pasta to his mouth.

"Ah...,"

It was an unintentionally loud drift protection,

"Ooh, it's hard! Hmm? What?

"Oh, no, anything"

"... hmm. Nhuhuhuhuhuhuhu"

What did you think? The dean peeked at Tyroli and his tongue and licked the pepper sauce on the fork. The trick is terribly luscious, as if it is deliberately showing off.

………………

to the unintentionally misplaced drift protection,

"It's the fork I mouthed. - What?

Deadball flew in.

"Ooh!? Oh, oh, I didn't think so!

"Alaala, it doesn't look like Belgrette and I are doing anything like that yet."

Sounds like fun in the heart, the blonde bad girl laughs inclusively.

"You can't do that. Okay? Boys have to be more aggressive. I'm tired today - don't be such a heba, I'm going to have to get into Belgrette's toco and get five shots and six shots and a cum right away."

Why go down and down.

"No, if you do anything, Mr. Claria is going to find you and beat you into five shots and six shots and the Divine Chant" Oracle "..."

"Don't be weak. That's when I'm gonna teach a man hater, Claire, how good a man is. Ghehehe, I'm gonna have your sisters with me, and I'm gonna make sure which way it's going, Oler! It has to be about."

No. Enemy.

"Even so, the Dean of the Academy is well..."

The Belgrettes are not the only ones. Did the other students run out of strength, the student building had already turned off most room lights. Until I came to the dining room, I was impressed by the unprecedented silence.

Speaking of college directors, it's just hazy that the heating operation is finally over.

"It's like this from time to time. I can't tell you how tired I am."

In fact, the Dean of the Academy is flying around busily. I guess this case is just one of a few jobs.

"I want Lugo to take part in Atashi's work someday. I'm going to have a lot of trouble getting my ass kicked around here."

"To? The college director's job? What do you mean?"

"Holla, so is terrorism the other day...... one of Atashi's tasks is to wack with 'Enemy Force Control Alone'. I'd like Lugo to help me with these rough things."

King Ardia also said it was pre-construction, although it was a stray shelter that became a guerrilla.

It was bought - unlikely in this world, its power. Force as an individual. If so, it is also inevitable that such a role will come around.

"Hey Lugo, for example, if you're in a situation where you have to deal with multiple chanteers, Maggie, at the same time... how many of you look good? By the way, the opponent is in the General Class, and the location is an open space. Where to hide, Nashi."

Suddenly, the Dean of the College has thrown such slightly noisy questions.

"Huh? Er..., right"

While eating, drifting shelter turns thoughts around.

If he was a half-breed opponent, he was confident in knocking down how many. In fact, when he collides with the Redrak family in the Mia recapture battle, the drift shelter is cleaning up dozens of people by itself.

But if the opponent is in the Regular Soldier class, he's out of step with them. If they wore armor or or something, that would be the only thing that would make it harder for the drift shield where the blow is predominant.

In a one-to-many number, the maximum number of people a single rider can take at a time is four.

but there was an absurdity of breaking the code.

I also used it when I was in the Redrack family, but first I quickly approach it and put one person together. As it is, wield the opponent as a 'weapon'.

This unique, messy means of Grimcrows that you can't even call a move, but it works immensely.

In addition, these days I always try to carry pebbles for throwing.

And if you think about it in light of that,

"... I can't say anything... if it's up to about twenty people, I'm sure first"

"Oh, I'll tell you. If the bloody soldiers hear about it, they're going to muck."

"Well, maybe fifteen..."

"Nfufu, you can count on me."

The Dean of the College laughed dullly, as I recall, hacked,

"Yes, they do. I've been meaning to ask."

"Something?

"Lugo, are you really amnesic?

- My heart bounced.

"... why would you do that?

While cooling the liver, the drift shield squeezes out his voice in a hard way.

"Hmm. I mean, you don't remember. I mean, you don't know everything, right? That's even who I am. In Lugo's case, I think he remembered his name. Anyway, I think it's really scary that you don't know anything, but Lugo doesn't care about the wind at all."

"There... that's it. That's it, me, stupid. Why eheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh. Ode, Dade Ducke"

I desperately step on it, even though I denigrate myself.

The college director, who smiled at Huff, prefaced, "Ma, whatever."

"But be careful. Okay? I know King Aldia told you, but there's a precedent for Subai. Something happened, and Atashi had to clean up Lugo - like there's no way, right?

- Is that an exquisite addition or subtraction of light?

The college director's tinted eyes staring colorfully from the back of his glasses felt cloudy in gold.

It's far from color. Something unexpectedly frightens me.

The boy rattled his throat with gokuri,

".......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Faster than I thought, such intrigued words were poking my mouth out.

"To? What?

"A large number of regular soldiers. At the top, I wonder how many people I'm confident I can deal with..."

"... Hmm, hey"

"- A hundred, a thousand."

Big language spectacular to the point of being silly, released with a full smile.

As if she wanted to, she felt the cold sweat seeping out of herself.

"No, no, no, no! I'll go with you then. In the first place, I just came to get some nourishing fresh tea for Lady Barale. Those babas, they look nice and they're only rough on you. Next thing you know, if you notice it very naturally, you push it to a job that doesn't matter. Just checking the material, I think I'll be using it for three days..."

So blurry and take a seat. I see, so I guess I was reluctant to respond to Ms Baralle's call.

By the way, while talking, the spicy pasta left over from the drifting shield is also eating well.

The Dean of the Academy headed to the counter received something from a sleeping, supplying man and came back to the shelter.

"Yes. Atashi to service."

I'll hand you a wooden cup with liquid.

"Ah, guys."

Nourishing tea.

It was a drink that resembled a strong drink, so to speak, which I had also consumed several times during my training. I'm not sure how to fry specially grown carrots, but it works really well. but this is for forcing tired places to get excited, not like drinking before going to bed.

You sensed a drift protection that looked suspicious.

"The athletes have work to do. The night's not over yet."

"Uhh... good job"

"Lugo also drinks it and crawls into Belgrette at night, right?

"No, I don't plan on doing that"

"I'll see you later," the director of the faculty, who laughed a little, left the dining room in a hurry.

Because of this, I drink up the nourishing fresh tea I received.... my eyes are ginging.

Think of it, this was the first time I had talked to Dean Nastudio alone.

Of the exodus herself, the somewhat poorly spoken category, there was also a bad feeling about the college director, but I think he was surprisingly naturally bickering. Her masterful talk moves.

He's been flying a lot, but I don't think he's ever been a bad person.

"Oh, no..."

I should have asked about the design of the uniform at Midir College that we talked about the other day. I totally forgot.

If you look this way, there seems to be as many topics as there are. You'll also need something called communicating with someone you don't like more than doing as a guerrilla.

... and then I go through the back of my brain.

Hundreds...... I let go of saying I could take them for a thousand people, a confident smile. Should I say it looks like that guy? The fact is, he's a bottomless person. I'm even giving it an atmosphere where it's really going to happen.

And - the face that was glossy crawling my tongue on the fork I was using.... looks' just 'is a hell of a beauty.

…………………………

... Different places are getting gingy.

I told myself it was because of my tiredness, and I was an old boy leaving the cafeteria with a crap to go back to my room.... just for a moment, with a glance.