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318Th
[21st] Mathematics & Art
“We need their belongings to track down hidden queens somewhere on the planet. The king has left empty-handed, so we need to get a new one. Here I hear they're called Relics of Chaos. ”
“Oh! That! ”
There was a moment when I had a hopeful idea of collecting the relics of chaos and dimensionalizing them.
It was dimensional.
However, after being kidnapped by the ‘Force of the Valiant' in there, it was considered dangerous, and the plan was stopped.
However, there is a way.
Glug-ug-ub...
A fairy goddess of beauty appeared in my shadow.
Shadow A.
If she was collecting relics of chaos diligently to meet the unfortunate Elf King's husband, she would know a lot about their hidden location.
“Of course. I wasn't just playing around. I didn't think it would work like this. ”
“Good. Give me a location. I'll take care of the rest. ”
“Yes? By yourself? ”
“Of course.”
When I looked back at my first car, I left it to my colleagues and they never did much good.
They didn't solve it, they were in crisis or making it worse. We still have a talent we can trust...
Molang?
Not all of them.
The Great Beings roar in the filthy bosom of the Devil.
“Sosia. Take good care of Master Molan. ”
Above all, this is an important mission to prioritize.
Master Morang will solve all your problems, but how dare you ask?
That's blasphemy.
“Hey, husband? I'm trying to look on the bright side as my first wife, but Molan is Molan. ”
“Yes. Master Molan is obsessed with everyone. ”
“That means... ha! It's really hard! The first one is! Goodbye, husband! Leave Molan to me. ”
Come on. Come on.
The first of my kind, the Socians promised me good service to Master Molang.
She may be a coward, but we can trust her with this.
I turned to Shadow A.
“What's your location?"
“Five on the north continent, seven on the middle continent, five on the south continent, four on the east continent, five on the west continent, two in the sea of death, and three in the desert refuge on the south continent. If I can't find it or combine it with the ruined artifacts, there 'll be more. ”
“Whew! That's a lot of gas. ”
Teachers who want to run away are 8 teachers in the future, except for moral teachers.
However, the number of artifacts with Shadow A listed was considerable.
Shadow A answered.
“A lot of them died from armor. The surviving wives became teachers, but those who didn't became teachers circulated in the fantasy world. Forget everything and get a new look. ”
“Anyway, the teacher is mixed up in the wretched wives' artifacts, right? ”
“Precisely.”
Shadow A begins to recite the location of the artifact in detail at a rapid rate.
There was no problem remembering a lot, but it seemed like it would take a few days to collect them all.
It's not even the end.
Track the teacher's location with the Relic of Chaos you collected. Then time will be delayed even more.
Did he feel that?
Red intervened while listening to Shadow A's explanation next to me.
“Brave. We will act separately. ”
“Suit yourself. ”
“If you succeed in capturing the queen, you can bring her here. Then my men will take care of the rest. Just like before.”
“Yes."
You're going to get sore and suck, right?
I understood very well.
Flutter!
The red wings spread out and flew to the sky.
Afterwards, flying similarities, such as vampires, demons, and angels, summoned wings that matched the traits of their kind and quickly followed her.
Is it the global universe?
There were clear answers in society without having to teach them about 'good and evil’ in the Fantasy School.
Race, gender, appearance, nationality...
Fighting side by side because these things are different is only for savages who are savages.
“There's a lot of reasons to fight. ”
Even if only the unjust punish them, they will build a mountain range of corpses.
The remaining fairies and dwarves, humans, and Android soldiers on the ground begin setting up temporary shelters.
Tick-tock, tick-tock.
They pull a bunker or something out of the 4-dimensional bag. And I expanded the size by connecting the bunkers together to make a bigger bunker.
We won't find them here.
Bloop, bloop...
I spawned the wings of a just warrior, then dashed south.
“A drug dealer. Why start in the south? ”
“I believe in the love of the universe. ”
The Space Chairman will help this poor young warrior stay out of the way.
“Ah! Drug dealers are smart! ”
“There he is.”
As I flew on the wings of righteous warriors and folded space from time to time, I quickly crossed the central continent and arrived at the southern continent.
The reason for searching from the farthest south continent is simple.
“Drug dealer! Fire! ”
“I saw it, too. ”
Shadow A's lair somewhere in the Southern Continent's desert oasis.
But by the fifth semester, it was full of greener meadows and civilizations instead of deserts.
I couldn't remember the exact location, but the skyscraping grey smoke gave me a specific location.
▶ Surprise: What is going on?
It's no big deal, miss.
It means that I wasn't the only one who was watching my actions.
I don't know the exact principle, but I eavesdrop on the conversation with Red and respond effectively.
Just like that.
Shadow A's lair was ambushed, holding 3 Relics of Chaos.
I could find out whose work it was without the third party's explanation.
“I can smell it! ”
The teacher's nasty stench vibrates.
I was forced to sleep in my right hand.
From the moment I was discovered, this fight was over. An overwhelming distinction in the expression of fighting.
Tak!
I flicked my finger lightly.
Darkness
At that moment, this area was shaken by dark matter.
Water and air readily adapt to change are irrelevant, but are lethal to those classified as solid.
Things, lives.
There were no exceptions.
“Heave-ho! ”
“Knng?! ”
A pair of men and women, presumed teachers, bowed and dug the floor.
Those who are hit by the gloomy dark matter fail to regain consciousness.
And the moment I saw my righteous smile, I was completely contemplated with my eyes wide open enough to stand on my bloodshot feet.
Say goodbye later.
Puck! Puck! Puck!
I tore the belly of the male teacher on the right with a thorn in the wings of a just warrior.
I completely let go of my dazzling face to see if I liked the flowing guts.
“This, this...”
“Art teacher! ”
The female teacher on the left screams at him.
This male teacher who fell in love with his gut was an art teacher who majored in art.
So what's his specialty?
“Hello?"
It was a little late, but it also brought justice to MAX class warriors.
Ting, Ting, Ting!
But isn't this woman's teacher using a thin silver layer to block or repel all attacks on my wings?
I wasn't fast enough to catch up, but I showed extreme efficiency with minimal movement.
But it didn't matter.
Tak!
As soon as I flicked my finger again, the dark matter shook the space.
No matter how fast and fast you are, you will be forced to attack the whole area.
Just like before.
At that time, the female teacher flicked the layered blade in her hand with her fingertips and caused a strange vibration.
Tiying-
It wasn't nonsense.
Surprisingly, that vibration neutralized the spatial distortion of my dark matter.
The female teacher said.
“I'm a math teacher who can calculate every phenomenon in nature by numbers. It's my specialty to respond in reverse. I'm also the original owner of these glasses that measure combat strength. Strong student. Your odds of losing are 67.4%, which I just calculated. ”
“Really? Math teacher. What are your chances of getting out of here? ”
“That's...”
The female teacher who wanted to answer curiously was unable to connect.
Her eyes, visible beyond her clear glasses, were shaking like a lake in a violent hurricane.
I can't even paint my lips.
“You need a calculator? ”
“Wait! Wait! Something's wrong with this! Strong Students' Combat Strength is Odd! Your battle power, divided by the Demon King's power, cannot be this high! Why do the numbers keep rising...! ”
Choo-choo!
My combat skills glasses were shattered, and my math teacher screamed at me with a sharp piece of glass.
... Ridiculous.
When she stopped my dark matter and became a contributor, she diligently calculated the odds and destroyed herself.
The lack of self-computation seems unexpected.
“So what are the odds? ”
“Ugh! Wait! We're not done yet! Infinity is an integer if you subtract or divide it by infinity! I need you to do a full calculation in a second.”
Fluffy!
The math teacher who was chattering was sitting on the ruins that had become ashes.
“Don't take a break and count it quickly. ”
“What the...? ”
“Math teacher. I guess you can't solve your new math problem right from the fifth grade. I'll solve the math with ease of understanding. Multiply the lumbar vertebrae by 4 and 5, round it in the second place, and then try not to feel it. ”
“... Yes? ”
“The right answer is you. ”
“What the...?! ”
With both hands on the ground, the math teacher who was about to get up shouted at the top of his lungs.
Tears of blood flow from her eyes, pierced by broken glass.
I seem to have solved the problem well.
“The old math is hard, but the new math is a little sick. ”
“Ugh!”
“Adding or subtracting your spine is starting to hurt. ”
“Mi, you're crazy! You're crazy -”
Boom!
Justice to math teachers who can't adapt to new curriculum and are jealous of smart students!
I put it in the Drunk's Storage.
If I remember correctly looking at the relics of chaos in the past, this calculating woman is also your ex-wife.
Lucky you?
Space Chairman, I love you.
Maybe we should go further south next time.
Before that...
“Please, save me, strong student. I just followed the math teacher because he asked me to go with him. The art teacher who teaches the warriors to care for beauty and beauty, violence -”
Win.
I put the wings of a righteous warrior between noisy art teacher's cervical vertebrae (Note: 26894;) 6th and 7th.
This is ridiculous.
“If I had kept my mouth shut, I would have just killed my spine and let it go. ”
Save the pretty ones and the pretty ones?
I was the cutest emperor on the continent of Fantasy, but most indigenous people are attacked or ignored by warriors for being ugly.
As these look-alike men sit at the table, the warriors who have sold their souls to their pelvis never cease.
▶ Question: Strong Student. If you're wrong, what kind of beauty should we pursue?
Excellent question, beautiful teacher!
Morality is good for the girl who gets to the point at once, but the math teacher seems to be a good fit.
▶ Humility: I'm weak at math. So what's the beauty of it?
Inner beauty!
The old Sung-hyun also said that it is very helpful to study the mathematics of the fifth curriculum.
Worry: Senior. She didn't die because of your crazy mathematical formula, did she?
Haha! Don't worry, Runaway!
This successor is weak in statistics but confident in calculus.
I haven't used it in 200 years, so my head's a little stiff, but I'm sure it'll be fine.
Scared: Hey...!
“Let's go further south! ”
I was already looking forward to which subject awaits the righteous warrior next.