Himajin, Maou no Sugata de Isekai e Tokidoki Cheat na burari Tabi

The next morning, when I got out of bed, they were already in tuning each other's clothes.

I checked the time and it was already around noon and apparently I was in a blast of sleep.

I guess it's because I haven't had fun drinking in a long time yesterday, or I fell asleep feeling good.

I head to the living room to get myself into the gap they are obsessed with and cheek up a sandwich that I think Rayce probably made.

Mmm, it's pork that's pinched, honey mustard flavor. Successful.

"That, Mr. Kai, when did you wake up?

"Mm, I just woke up. I'm getting this."

"Oh, that's actually..."

"That's good, the meat is cold but not sticky, and I have no complaints about the flavoring. Okay, this slightly coarser grain mustard teases the lettuce a lot."

"Wouldn't it be delicious!? I ate three of them, too."

Really, I didn't know it was so good even though it was just a sandwich.

I'll do it, Lace.

"Hehe, is it that good?

There is a satisfying voice coming from the side.

Mmm, it's delicious, honey mustard flavour that I don't usually get to say, but I didn't expect to get this either.

"Oh, enough to eat this every day"

"Apparently you didn't throw away my cooking arm either, Boom"

"Hmm...?

Funny, Reis is still in the middle of a costume match for his Rhue opponent on the bedroom side.

If you look beside him, you'll see our pig with a satisfying look.

Besides, he looks like an apron, with a pig shark mark.

…………

"I knew it wouldn't taste that good!

"Why do you say that!?

"Damn...... regrettable but good, that sounds familiar with the flesh quality of your countrymen, Oink"

"Don't say it in a nasty way, no more"

So, why are you in this room?

Next to me asleep, you were desperately cooking with your forelegs. This pig.

"Oh, I can't hold a knife with these hooves" or something.

"He seems to have a very disgraceful delusion, but I brought him a few costumes today for dinner parties, including accessories and accessories."

"Mm, is that right? Oh, Lue's a winner, and he's gonna be a dedicated stylist?

"Normally, yes, but now we have Reis, and we decided we didn't need him. So just costume-related."

I see, indeed, no one would be better at moves that attract women more beautifully than Reis.

Literally different years, different years.

I am still trying to put ear cuffs on Lue's beautiful elongated ears, or a type of decoration that covers her up perfectly.

And Lue also tries hair decorations like colorful Katyusha and Beretta.

Just why is that beetle horn mixed up in the catchusha again?

"I see, thank you Oink. So, what's my share?

"None."

"Accessories, anything?

"Not at all"

"Actually, there's something to keep, isn't there?

"There's no such thing anywhere"

To the silent cheeks. Shall I keep scrubbing him down?

Hey, get something out, get it out.

"Stop it, Kurafu. I'm only involved in the women's department...... wouldn't it be nice if Bomb equipped yesterday's monocle with his usual demon king look to remove leg and hand protective equipment and horns, masks, eyes and wings?

"No, I'm this pig esper type. Lue, take that corner, it's supposed to work great."

But if Oink is going to say the same, is that aptitude stable after all?

Shit, then I don't have till tonight, do I?

I probably won't be able to go out much today, neither will Rhue nor Reis, nor do I taste walking around the city alone.

Hmm. Sometimes I can do my own exercises.

After watching the bow the other day, I'm driven by such an unspeakable impatience that I'm strangely embarrassed to just fight on my own.

I wouldn't grow suddenly, but fortunately this body has as much specs as it can reproduce skilled movements.

So what do you need?

"It depends on who I am and how I feel..."

"What's wrong with you? Are you worried about putting that horn on your head?"

"I'm just trying to figure it out, so make it big?

"Hey, it hurts, don't poke me, please don't, ah"

Pushing the corners in gritty, but still thinking is how to fight.

In the first place, I can't believe I crossed my sword properly... Len, you're the only one I've got. It is also said to just repeat one-pattern twitching.

Uhm, come on, because the body specs are too high, it's easy to jump the other guy's sword just for a little meeting.

... Seriously? I haven't used it much lately, but there was a [car gift], right? Is there anything you can do with that?

"I'll be at the guild's training center until the evening."

"Sudden, isn't it? Don't just do sabotage."

"OKOK, I'll plow it from the top and sprinkle it with dongles."

"Allow"

"Don't."

"Me and Lue are busy getting ready today so... sorry"

"Kai-kun, come back at 4: 00, okay? I have to go early this time."

Copy that. I'll be there in a minute.

Heading into the lobby of the guild, there were still a few fewer people because the miscon the other day was like a tri of events taking place in a compartment around here.

Nevertheless, this time on the contrary, the figure of the human being towards the adventurer, or seven-star cup, is starting to stand out.

I'm headed to the guild reception before I head to the training center.

"Excuse me, I'd like to file an application for the use of the quarantine training center."

'Quarantine Training Station', he said, is a special training station available for guilds in the big city.

I'm only allowed to use more than a certain rank, and in this case more than a B rank, but I'm currently known as Oink's direct S-rank adventurer, Kai.

The same goes for Lue, by the way, his direct adventurer 'Lue'. She's not like me, well, she doesn't have a problem with it because her name hasn't spread much.

Well, that name's been spreading a lot since I came to this city.

Of course, Reis can be used, but she dares to train in places that touch people.

Said, 'If you impress me as a fighter, I might be able to give you an advantage'? It really doesn't pull out.

"Master Kai, right? Confirmation complete. That's amazing, Dear Oink. I can't believe you've been certified silver immediately."

"I was just lucky. Now, if you'll excuse me."

Your daughter at reception sends me a slightly envious glance, but that would still be Oink's name value.

She's literally the one on the cloud, if you say so in the previous world, I guess it feels like the super big names in history are still alive.

He seemed to call himself "Jeanne d 'Arc," but it doesn't seem too much to say either.

Okay, so do you want to head over quickly?

That training ground crossed the scene that was dismantling the special stage the other day, further down the road through the examination post.

So we can match the data we applied for here with the cards that we're presenting, and finally we can make our way there.

Pretty tough, but now, how many establishments are they?

As I climbed the stairs at the end of the road, I saw a domed building at the end of that narrow road.

Apparently this guild was originally built by renovating the hotel, but what is that facility?

"Domed and isolated... it's not a ballpark."

Whatever it is, I'll take you to the facility.

The entrance is provided with a double-open door made of glass, but the condition inside is not very visible due to the fact that it is polished glass.

And when I had to open the door, a cool breeze overflowed from the indoors at that moment.

Oh my god, are you saying this place is fully cooled......!?

"It's like an indoor practice area... are you really imagining a dome stadium?

There is another door in the building that looks strictly trapped inside air.

Yet another inquisition, where he presents the card again.

"Oh, you're a new face."

"... that you are"

The clerk at the checkpoint was an old man.

But that, somehow, makes me look familiar in the face of style.

Yes, I won't forget, that's my grandfather who was exposed to lies by that Reyce and forced to leave Miscon on his way.

"Hmm, what's wrong?

"No, I was watching Miss Con the other day."

With that said, he was still the person, and he shook his shoulder giggly, and his butt turned away looking bad.

"No, haha... I'm being mean. Are you glad you're using this place?

"Yeah, please"

That said, Grandpa operated the terminal at hand and opened the last door for me.

"Well, that's the first time I've used this facility, so I thought I'd give you a brief explanation."

With that said, Grandpa took out the brochure and started explaining.

To summarise its contents, here it is.

I. Be aware that this facility is a place created to train in a better environment because people above the B rank aspire to higher heights.

(d) Facilities in the training centre shall be free and free to use, but in moderation. In addition, if the attendant's instructions are not followed, not only the use may be suspended, but also demoted.

III. When conducting interpersonal training without weapons for simulated warfare, it shall be conducted within a dedicated magic field. This is absolute strict observance, and anyone who violates it is punished as a felon.

IV. It shall be forbidden to force others to contest. Also, if it is considered a private struggle, it shall be both a success and a failure.

V. When challenging a simulated battle, it shall be up to one rank above itself. provided, however, that this shall not apply if the other party accepts.

VI. Treat the equipment in the training room with care. If it is damaged, promptly notify. Rest assured we will have an inexorable repayment plan.

VII. Facilities using hands-on training Magic Instruction Creatures are subject to entry restrictions. Once a day, it shall be limited to the first fifteen.

VIII. Food and drink outside the food court shall be permitted only for drinks. Also, do not ask the clerk for an impossible replacement or menu.

IX. Since the dressing room is separate for men and women, no intrusion or peeping shall be carried out. If you break it, Commander-in-Chief Oink will bow and chase you.

X. Don't fight us all. Use it amicably.

Honestly, it seems like it says all that needs to be protected as general common sense, even if they don't say it all the time, but my grandfather says, 'There are a lot of people at the top who really have trouble with their personality, and I can't help it either' or something.

Hmm, I mean, people like you, Ren, or whatever you said, with that red-haired silver... uh, a lot of people like him who forgot his name.

Damn, an idiot with no power doesn't do anything rocky!

"What's the matter, suddenly you're out of your mind?"

"No, I think Boomerang just flew in."

Okay, so first of all, do you want to go to a space for personal training?

When I entered the facility quickly, it was quiet if it was soundproofed or if there were no people using it.

To parable, such a paradoxical feeling of overwhelming silence, like being passed through a deserted concert hall.

I finally heard things faintly as I headed straight to a place with a delimited space to train my personal training, secret techniques and moves.

Such a tiny noise that the air vibrates faintly, and at the same time sounds on the floor.

Hmm, if it's a facility with strict soundproofing and impact containment, does that mean there's still someone out there who's destructive enough to tell you?

What an excitement.

Keep going where I'm free, too, and close the door.

Then, the closed door is somehow covered by magical texts, and its light stretches all over the room, covering and concealing it as if it were a coating.

Does this help to prevent sound and reduce impact?

"So, he also said we have dedicated targets"

In the center of the room was installed something like an adult male type mannequin with unknown black material.

In the meantime, I'll just try and hit him with a little force to see how much impact he can withstand.

Then, like a real human being, he tells me the softness of the surface and the hardness of the inside, and the weight, and I unwittingly pull my hand into its realism.

... It's a bad hobby when it comes to bad taste, but is this one more likely to do it?

"Will you let me beat you up for real?"

To try it, the Demon King Look is equipped with [both arms of thirst and despair], which are sealed, gauntlet and knuckle, to activate the fist technique.

The moves used are basic and dominant, everyone loves them and they say they release [positive fist poking].

The moment the attack hit, the doll's head was shaken with a very disgusting feeling, and it blew away as it flew a black splash.

... Yabe, is this a payoff? And it was about the arrow tip I thought.

"Ugh, disgusting!

The blown up dolls, heads, and fragments glide across the ground and gather in one place as if they were willing.

And as he looked around, he repaired the damage and stood before me again, looking inches different.

"... I see, this is how it works"

Okay, well, keep hitting him like this. He sounds like he's having fun stressing out, but he's got to serve his purpose today.