Free Life ~Record of the Struggle of a Different World General Merchant~

There are times when a man must fight. There are times when you should never retreat.

For me, Abel Kurtoni, that's now.

Now, at this moment, if you retreat, if you abandon the battle, I will not be a man.

"Abelu! Not good, apparently they felt it. I see a change in the enemy's movements."

My partner Valerie, a young knight, warns me with a sharp, small voice.

"No, I'm not sure yet. Come on, you can't see us, you're just wary of the dark clouds."

"Right. Then let's move forward."

"Oh. But more attentive than earlier. Caught in a shallow, widely stretched vigilance net, no ex or child"

"I know. Take great care."

Valerie and I will shut our mouths and move on.

To give my people salvation. To grasp hope in this hand.

And - - to be a hero, to be.

This story is about me and Valerie, the two of us. The story of those fascinated by the devil desperately losing their humanity in the darkness.

That's why honorable, and even proud youth exist.

It's muddy, it's scratchy, but we do have our youth here.

"I want to see Master Dorothea's pants"

The trigger was that one word.

Classmate, Randolph Metzer. He was a boy who didn't talk much.

Always do the role given, in an oligarchy manner. Everyone remembered the reliability of "Paladin", which also resembled a mountain of immobility.

That's what he says, weak with a mosquito ringing voice, "I want to see my pants". Valerie and I were very breathtaking about the weight of the word.

"Please. Show me your Dorothea pants."

When did the earnest begin to admire the princess of another country? At least by the time we realized the emotion, it was too late. He was in love.

But we must not have such feelings for the royalty of another country. Even more so if you are a knight who gave himself to your country.

Still, Randolph dyes his gobbly cheeks to the vermilion of a hard-to-contain romance. Once you feel it, the one thing you can't stop is love.

Randolph was in love now. I was in love with Princess Dorothea, an international student from the Bartoloan Empire.

"Randolph, you..."

Valerie puts her hand on the shoulder of a boy in love with her, bursting with tears. I'm not feeling pity for the serious thoughts that are in the knight. I'm crying for a love heart that can never bear fruit.

"Please."

Randolph, bow your head. As usual, much does not speak, but shows in action.

The smaller your big body looks, the deeper, the longer the courtesy. Randolph hasn't lifted his head yet.

"Okay. Leave it to us."

"Abel!?

His appearance, this me, seems to have shaken the harp line of my heart. When I realized, I had agreed to none or two.

"I'm sorry. I asked for it."

Randolph, with his face up, once again, thanked him deeply and left. Only me and Valerie are left in the vacant classroom.

"Do you understand, Abel? If you peek, you'll still be sorry if you get your hands on it."

Valerie pulls my shoulder and speaks harshly.

"I know. Dear Dorothea, the silver spear won't shut up yet. But you, that's why you're leaving here?

Gum, and Valerie stuck in words. The truth is, he knows.

"That Randolph did us a favor, didn't he? Besides, it's a lot more of a jerk to have a pair of pants instead of helping you achieve love."

Look out the window. At the end of his gaze was Randolph's big back. He steps on the earth and turns away.

"Let me grant you the sweet and sour wishes of a simple boy. Be a fairy that delivers dreams and hopes to him. We have the power to do that."

"Oh, yeah. You're right... you're right, Abel."

From Valerie's body, a darker aura rises. Even from my body.

This is the power of the devil. Abominable power put on and planted in the witch's sweet words.

But even with this power, I can use it to help people. It's not destruction or contamination, it can be used for good.

"Right, Valerie?"

"Oh, yeah"

We hit our fists and fists lightly, loudly.

My mind has decided. I'm not lost. Then there is one thing to do.

Thus, Valerie and I threw ourselves into the battle of death.

"Those two have disappeared. I wish I was worried, but I've never been cautious. Don't fail to be vigilant until you reach the women's dorm, dressing room, toilet and equipment storage."

"Copy that!"

Hearing enhanced by the power of the devil captures the conversation of the girls looking around the school building. I see we haven't figured out where we're headed yet.

"After all, the average student is not scared enough. It should be noted that François, Dorothea, and around Eleonora. Especially that obsession with silver spears, you have to be careful."

"Oh, I know."

The power of the devil that dwells in us makes impossible. To hold it back, we need the right kind of power.

If we give it all we can, even the three of us I've just mentioned won't be a problem, but the power of the mighty demon involves recoil. Only if you release your powers, your suffering will attack you later. If you can't move, you're not exempt from getting lynched by the girls.

But after our training, we were able to lessen the power of the devil. Identify critical lines that will make you unable to move in recoil and use chibi, chibi and force. Still, too much is enough to take the average student to the palm of his hand.

If you don't get the wrong usage and output, this operation is bound to be a success.

"I'm fine. It's okay. Nobody thinks we're lurking here."

"Oh, yeah. We're the only ones who know this way out."

Valerie and I are going slowly through the vegetarian transmission tube. In the school building, in the pipe that delivers magic for lighting and air conditioning to all the rooms, it becomes the magic itself and flows.

Using this skill, named [Particulate], there is no such thing as a room where you can't dive in. Whether it's a men's restrained women's locker room, for example.

After arriving in the women's dressing room, enter Dorothea's locker immediately to materialize only her hands. Grab the pants and also [particulate] each pant. Then he returns to the magic vegetable transmission tube and leaves the scene slowly.

This is the plan. It's okay, I'm sure it'll work. We can't stop those who still can't take our place.

With more room than nervousness, I left myself to the magic currents...

Zon!

Spears have grown from the vegetarian transmission tubes. White. Very white spear. Even in the dark, it looks silver and sparkling.

This! This spear...!

"Smells. Oh, smells. Target the princess, she smells like a gerbil"

The spear was pulled out of its zuck and one girl put her eyes on the hole perfectly. That silver spear. Blue eyes. Eleonora.

"I can't see. I don't see him, but I smell him. I glanced at the princess before, smelling the scumbags."

Eleonora's right eye, the only glance from the hole, is moving slightly. I drilled a hole in the vegetarian transmission tube. Despite the exudation of magic vegetables from it, they are moving their eyes regardless, like reptiles or something, without even closing their eyelids.

(Hih...!

Too much fear, unexpectedly [particulating] dissolves. [Particulating] requires delicate control. So, no, no, no, not like this...!

(Bear with it. Bear with it, Abel!

(Valerie!)

My partner tells me something encouraging. Oh, I know. Now is the time to endure. I have to endure...!

Without being able to move poorly, we were still lurking our breath in the vegetarian transmission tube.

"Isn't it here? I thought there were signs."

Eventually, you gave up, Eleonora left. Then a while later, the clerk started blocking the hole he had opened.

(hey, somehow, i guess)

(Oh, looks ok)

If you listen, you can hear Eleonora's footsteps moving away.

Hmm? Wait. This is... Shit! That direction is the opposite of the women's locker room!

"Opportunity! We're gonna infiltrate this locker room!

"Oh, roger!

Squirrel, proceed inside the magic vegetable transmission tube and head to the women's dressing room at once.

Good. Well, there's no one in the dressing room. The perimeter alert is also loose. This is the perfect opportunity.

Valerie and I get out of the air conditioning exhaust duct in the dressing room. And as soon as you can, go for Dorothea's locker.

I see it. Beyond the locker door, I see a set of Dorothea clothes, in place. In the eyes of a demon with clairvoyance, it is clearly visible.

"Rejoice, Randolph! Your wish, here and now!

[Particulating] Valerie, who is like a purple tongue in, raises her voice of joy and storms into Dorothea's locker.

All right. Later, only retreat. Now let's seek skill slower than awkward speed. It's like getting caught in the tail, I don't do hema.

I thought so, and I turned around... and there stood an unexpected figure.

"Hi, Mr. Abel. Valerie, how odd of you to meet me here."

Black hair, black eyes. A young man with a slight physique, twenty years old, visible there.

Dr. Sayama, we're the instructors in charge of practical skills.

Why, he's here...

"Why are you boys in the women's locker room? Let me get some answers."

Tsukuri. To the teacher's smile, his spine trembled.

Why? We have the power of the devil. When it comes to practical skills, if you're only dealing with one person, it's easy to seal your mouth. Even temporarily taking away memories, I can. There's nothing to be afraid of.

Why am I lagging behind? What the hell...!?

"Doctor. [Particulating] Let me compliment you for seeing who we were. It's also commendable that you decided to be here and that you were ambushing. But you were unlucky. We're much stronger than you!

"Ma, wait! Valerie!"

Valerie, who materialized, doesn't even listen to me to stop her, and goes into Dr. Sayama.

I guess you're unlocking the full power of the devil. Sprayed a black aura, Valerie stuck out her palm bottom at an unstoppable speed in her eyes.

Then he bent at right angles and crashed against the wall.

"... Huh?

Valerie was fainting, letting her head slip into the wall of the dressing room.

Dr. Sayama is smiling at Nico in the same position as earlier.

The chills that shook my spine turned into wars.

"O, ooh, ooh!!

Dr. Sayama hasn't done anything. It's not even moving. At least, it didn't look like it was working for me.

Even so, my instincts send out red flags. Without knowing it, I've unlocked the full power of the demon I'm trying to save and use.

The power of the outside world, regarded by the body. Overwhelming power, even remembering the omnipotence. Even so, anxiety and nervousness cannot be wiped. I can't stop my leg trembling in front of a guy who's just a temporary instructor.

"Let it go, Doctor! What did the teacher do?

I didn't mean to scream. But I was screaming. The fear of tying my heart made me do so.

Dr. Sayama is smiling.

"I didn't do anything. It's just the cheeks of the goddess you shouldn't have."

"Oh no... Huh!?

I couldn't see. Did you wave your arm to put Valerie on? I didn't see it.

What a force. A divine power that also outweighs the power of the devil. But the Sayama teacher I know is a Level 150 Adventurer Collapse. I have such power...

No way! No way, Doctor, did you get on that witch's invitation!?

"Let, teacher, what. What did they do, to that witch!?

"Witch? Someone, that's... I didn't do anything."

It's even changing my name! Have you experienced enhanced skills that affect your personality? Or did they use dramatic drugs or something?

Either way, he's got the power, too. The power of the outside!

"But I have experience! When it comes to the use of power, I'm up there. Ahhhhhh!!

I slapped Valerie relentlessly. He's not going to miss me.

You can't get hit in silence here, you can't. Randolph's waiting for me! And most importantly, I have to go home with Elena's pants that dull earlier!

As a family heirloom, I've been trying to love you for a long time! Girl's pants are a man's medal!

"Figure that out, Doctor!!

Let's make a noise and I'll storm Dr. Sayama.

but the next moment, I was dancing in the universe...

Oh, so light, you lost.

That's all I realized at the end, and I lost consciousness.

"Thank you, Doctor. Get these cockroaches..."

"What, nothing to worry about, Mr. Eleonora. It's the teachers' job to observe the school's wind discipline. Don't hesitate to talk to me if you have any more problems."

"Yes, Doctor!

Leaving is Dr. Sayama. All that was left was me and Valerie.

He showers the praises of the girls and we are in scornful gaze.

Same, why did it make so much difference between those who gained strength?

Are you calling the use of force an error? No, you're not! That's not all! We were right, we were just trying to be men.

"You garbage worm! Bugs in pants!

"Ugh, ugh!

This pain is a pain in the youth. It's a sign that we're men.

"You bet, Valerie"

"Oh, yeah, Abel"

We exchanged our gazes with eyes that never lost their shine, whether we were tied up or kicked in the face by the girls.

We were proud of each other.

"What a refreshing face you are trying to steal a princess's pants, you gelo sukido!

"Uh-oh!?

Still, what hurt hurt hurt.