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[28th] Strongest Warrior

I had a philosophical question.

Why am I being hit by me?

The reason was that the moral lady kindly explained it.

It's just, if I admit it, it's like I've been admitting that my life has been a mess lately.

Out of the way!

... This is bad.

I got hit so much that my head started not working well.

“I'm disappointed.”

I'm going crazy!

I didn't think it would be hard this time because I had won a strong hand in the Molan Bridge battle.

But it wasn't.

I was wrong in the first place.

The strong one was a 20-year veteran, and the strong one ahead was a 200-year veteran.

They can't be together.

Even the gap between the two was far beyond my expectations.

“Khh -?! ”

⤷Odin: This is justice!

⤷Zeus: Bring justice to the arrogant Chapel teacher!

⤷Amon: Justice is alive!

⤷A toast!

⤷Release: Are you idiots? The 90th floor boss isn't on our side. Think and chat.

⤷Baal: It's our future to be beaten by a teacher.

Had it not been for infinite affection, my spine would have been crushed.

I got hit that much.

“That's strong.”

“Huff…! ”

This was not the big picture I initially drew.

Technology has overwhelmed him, forcing him to extract the wings of the righteous warrior and the elune of Neubius, and then finishing him off with the Sword Molang Starg.

But why?

My beloved physique was beaten unilaterally by overwhelming him.

Suppression of being pushed from technique. I was totally screwed.

“... iron plate! ”

I summoned the last of the means, MolongStarG, and countered.

Shashah Shah Shah -

Six pairs of blades shoot at you, pressing you from all sides.

“Fantastic.”

So I started avoiding the brute force of one false blade.

(Is that a monster?! As I have looked into the context, I already know the following: My dear, I may have to prepare for the worst.)

I'm reflecting hard.

I was right, as the moral lady said.

In short, there is dissonance because this is not my body.

To date, it was fine, but the slight difference was apparent in Master's craftsmanship.

Woodpeck. Woodpeck.

While the iron plate bought me as much time as possible, I adjusted my body shape to be as similar to the 'body’.

“Let's try again. ”

Pod-

I dared to swing the Molasses towards the bogeyman.

The guy who was busy dealing with the blades gave up on him and retreated a long way back.

I keep up my end of the bargain, but I'm not blocking any false moves.

Flutter! Flutter!

The wings of the righteous warrior sprang from his back.

And then I rushed back.

Chang, Chang, Chae--

Six pairs of sharp blades slash against the wings of a just warrior, returning to the skillful battle.

“Hmmm…! ”

For the first time, a faint cut of the right forearm swallowed a groan.

Proof that the longer the fight, the faster the skill gap is closing.

I felt a little bit alive when I retired.

“Are you awake? ”

“... and the Socians? ”

A false answer to a question.

But the answer was enough, so I kept my mouth shut.

He finally figured it out.

I had to.

The facial and skin colors were different, but the technique and body type were almost exactly the same.

“Very well. ”

I'm sure my mother's been reunited for a long time and is having a happy time with her head held in a knot.

“I see.”

Bloop, bloop, disappear!

I wrapped myself around the scales of a twisted, fake Brainvius.

Covering the skin with a black scale from head to toe, my hair was pulled out and my genitals were covered.

Dragonian mode.

At this rate, the false prophet who judged him to be disadvantageous finally means that he can fight with all his might.

“Come on! Shall we continue? ”

“What's so good about splitting up? Idiot.”

“... what? ”

“If only there was a stick that could withstand the cutting power of your fraudulent sword, you'd win or lose. ”

“...... ”

I didn't say anything.

Because the false accusations are true.

The wings of the righteous warrior and the Elon of Neubius do not stop the blades of MolongStarG.

Not only that.

The ‘favoritism’ around my body is difficult to pierce with fake bare hands attacks. The reason I was able to survive without being killed unilaterally in the beginning is that it is not just a coincidence.

I raised my face.

Yes, I want to cry.

Up top: Mr. Strong Water Advisor. Don't be too upset. It's amazing how far you've come from the ground up to the 90th floor in a year. Dusty cadets will never be able to replicate!

(* Sobbing *) Moral girl! Moralist! Thank you! I love you!

I recovered a bit of a grumbling feeling from false language violence.

But let's reflect.

He must have been hurt when he became the Demon King and had a son and a daughter.

This fight is my defeat.

However,

“I'm really sorry I'm such an idiot, but I can't lose to you. ”

“Come on, you idiot! ”

“That's too much!”

I leaped straight out of Molang Star G, leaping towards the fake shoe that dug out the scar on my chest.

The fake face becomes cautious.

And he showed some crazy moves.

Dook, dook.

You pull out the wings of the righteous warrior and hold them in both hands, striking the sides of six pairs of blades and bouncing them off.

Create new wings in the gap.

You point a sharp blade at me and shoot a thorn.

Shoshoe-!

Thorns fly at me like a baptism of machine gun bullets.

“Madness!”

He made a complete prediction of my movements and this operation.

Otherwise, spines shot in various directions cannot concentrate on my abdomen.

Ting, Ting, Ting-

I stopped the charge and bounced the thorns back to Molasses G.

These spines are consumables.

The wings of the righteous warrior, but the more often they are created, the greater the burden on the fake flesh.

That means there is no behind.

If I were him, I'd decide right now.

“You're careless.”

“...... ”

I don't have time to argue.

All six pairs of blades were flying low, and the balance was off that the swordsman Morangstarg blocked the thorns.

Completely defenseless.

... was defeated.

If the fake had a sword, I'd be dead.

But without it, maybe...

Hot Stones!

His claws caught between the cervical vertebrae 6 and 7.

You don't have to see it next time.

Fall back!

Punch it.

The dragon and the human head collided.

I was even in a disadvantage to him.

Wood Duck.

Of course, my fragile cervical spine must be overloaded.

“Rrrrgh...”

My brain is shaking and my spinal cord is rushing, so my body won't listen.

You whisper to me, keeping your forehead close together.

“I'm relieved.”

“Khh-?”

What are you talking about?

“If it weren't peaceful, I wouldn't be so weak. ”

“...... ”

I was speechless.

You thought you were done with this situation for 0.1 seconds?

I could see how relaxed he was fighting me.

I didn't have a match at all.

If it were equal, he would have been toyed with like a child's spine.

“Good work.”

“...... ”

Deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep.

Six pairs of slow flying blades pierce through the fake body.

By giving up our defenses?

No, it's not.

From the very beginning, he had no means of defending Molasses G.

You pushed me this far just by avoiding me.

(My lord! Are you all right?!)

“... No. Never.”

The fake didn't break my neck. even though there were plenty of opportunities after the beating.

Victory is a concession.

⤷Allan:?

⤷Ziq:????????????

⤷Zeus: What happened?

⤷Odin: I don't know. Reversed immediately before implementation of the definition.

⤷Baal: This is my guess, but was the teacher's head surprisingly hard?

⤷AOM: That sounds great.

Gain -

The lock on the boss room's entrance door is unlocked and disco is in.

She was waiting outside, but she was clearly watching the situation.

“Oh, warrior. You really had a hard time, didn't you? No, can you say you won this? ”

A face that is equally strong.

I must have waited for you to suffer for once.

“So?”

“I'm sure there are many problems with the current education policy, which forces even teachers to impose tough difficulties on students. So we need to build a management system that incorporates the state-of-the-art technology of Molansoft, rather than the same old fist. ”

“You wanted to say that? You've endured so much. ”

“I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Molansoft's disco smiles brightly.

Once bitten, it will stretch to the end like a fighting dog that never lets go.

I was unexpected this time, too.

I didn't know I was so strong in my time. And I didn't think it would cause a crisis.

It's just ridiculous.

“Disco, what do you expect from a one-year warrior? ”

“I don't want to hear your excuses. The coroner will soon check to see if the previous battle was fair. ”

“Hmm.”

Obviously I was careless.

If I had known I was this strong in the past, I would have prepared 100 years, not a year.

But let's finish it first.

I climbed to the 100th floor ignoring the disco.

I can see me on the throne.

“...... ”

I have to be weak just sitting around like that all day.

▶ Species: Perfect Daemon

Level: 1

▶ Occupation: Talcum (Warrior = Demon King)

▶ Skill: Natural GGG Divine G

Margi G spaceG

Dark G white light propaganda MAX...

▶ Status: Skull

It's not about levels or skills.

Because I, the power of the fantasia system, can manipulate my abilities as much as I want.

It's a matter of pure skill.

Surely the path of a true warrior is a hard one. But there were many people who cheered for you who had not lost their dreams and hope. Growing up with them learning friendship and love, you finally encountered the Evil Demon King. Sincerely Congratulations!

⁄ Let's start looking at grades now.

There was no battle.

Students who reach the 100th floor are given the opportunity to challenge, but I am not a real student.

The 90th floor boss ended up with a live broadcast when he fell.

⁄ Please check your transcript carefully!

Name: Molansoft K

⁄ Combat Strength: SS

⁄ Achievements: SSS

Reputation: A

⁄ Toughness: S

Note: Thank you very much.

Nevertheless, I did not stop, but I went back and forth to the 100th floor because of this.

Diploma.

⁄ You have passed.

⁄ Congratulations on graduating.

Listed: The above students have always been true to their adventures and have done the right thing by themselves. She has also always been a model for the natives of Fantasy by being considerate and kind to her colleagues. We hereby appoint the above student to be an SSS Express Agent. Congratulations on graduating!

After graduating from higher education, you can formally dip yourself in a teaching position and interfere with the fantasy education institute.

Until now, I've been in a fuzzy position called the Principal's husband.

Trying to take the test was difficult to be suspected of cheating. But this time, an unexpected opportunity came along with the Moransoft inspectors.

Higher education diploma.

Now that I am a teacher, I can enter the office and see the beautiful moral lady all I want!

* Disgrace: There's very little reason to get a diploma...

That's not true, Moralist!

It is very important to me.

“Well, then...”

Phew.

I foolishly killed Molansoft K, the body I'd been using for a year.

Molang Star G pierces the heart.

And I returned to my original body sitting on the throne.

Original Sin

Magic System

Adventure

Right now, we can definitely kill a 90-story strong within 0.2 seconds.

But what does that mean?

“The Demon King. I report to you, the proxy, now that Principal Soziel is not here. Delegate the management of the Fantasy Education Institute to Molinsoft...”

“Representative?”

“... Yes. ”

“Wrong. On the contrary. ”

I left it to my cowardly wife for a while because I was undereducated.

She's nothing but an old and now and a system programmer.

“What does that mean? ”

I replied in a relaxed tone.

“Dismissal due to the responsibility of a Soviet principal who has operated independently without my permission. Inspections that have not been approved are also void. ”

“Ridiculous…! ”

“Why? Did I say something wrong? ”

In the past, the reason why Sosia was deprived of the Fantasy Academy by her former partner Parmael was because she did not have the power.

It's the same now.

Original Sin

Fantasy is maintained entirely by my "power."

I gave my wife a heads-up because I was undereducated, but I still have the power to call it a company stock.

“This, this...”

Disco's face flushes red and flutters.

Destruction

“You want to fight me? I still don't care. ”

“Ugh. ”

I declare myself ‘President’ of the Fantasy Education Office.

“The warrior training system ends with the current part of time. Switch to an adventurer training system where all students study together! ”

And a moral secretary who has a beautiful mind and body.

⁄ Rejection: I appreciate the offer, but I'm sorry. President Kang Han-su.

Ugh! I ran the sixth course with tears in my eyes.