I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

"Well, that's the point...."

I chose it in desperate shape, not to go with them during the merger swing.

Shinichi likes their behavior while holding an old woman with one hand.

The students were relieved to see that the noise was not a red dot.

"Wait, isn't it tough?

I thought I pulled out pretty well, didn't I?

On the contrary, it was the old woman who looked suspicious at the evaluation. But Sinclair...

I distorted my expression just to say that it would be troublesome to answer that, but the rating

She thinks it is necessary to talk about the contents, but she talks to the students indifferently.

"Skill choices and escape routes are not bad for behavioral choices.

But I'll leave the protection to me, and I'll play the spider with a prominent escape route ─ ─ "

As he gently continued swinging, the boy peered behind him and clumsily shrugged his shoulders.

"─ ─ I need at least two or three more stalling traps."

"Wow!?!

A woman's scream echoes in the distance as if she were wearing such a sigh of words.

Looking further back, the women walking through the streets somehow flourished from their faces.

It looked diving.

"... what is that?

"No, I kept a few ropes at my feet."

"Put on stereoscopic footage and make it look like a normal road."

"I'm glad you caught me, that's all I could do."

At the very least, the old woman blinks her eyes to the regrettable students.

"What kind of education do you do in school on Earth?

"No, it's all his influence."

An old woman looks up at a boy who has her own reaction to the students who nodded and agreed.

He responded with an expressionless and frivolous tone without passing through the wind.

"Are you complaining?

No, there's nothing. Everyone replies immediately.

It was obvious that the power relationship education was well (...) done (...).

"Hmm, it's not a bad idea to put a prominent swing up and trap it under your feet.

At the very least, it would have been good as a stopgap.

Come on, it's coming. "

"Huh!?

The three of them got up long ago and ran on a road surface that was not popular or a vehicle.

Physical enhancement skills? Original status? Those combined moves.

Or is it because of the anger that comes to mind in that expression? The students.

I saw the distance I made by poking into the falsehood shrinking.

"What are you going to do!? At this speed, they'll catch up with us before we get to the hotel!

"I don't care what they say!?

Shinichi murmured beside the students who panicked at the imminent threat.

"You're getting in trouble, you're breaking down this building and blocking the road."

"" "Stop!!

"" Stop!!

It's a foreign accent.

No matter how much he influenced you, did you feel that it wasn't good?

Everyone will stop him with an air that resembles the fear that he will really do it.

The old woman also looked up at Shinichi with dismay.

"Hmm? You can't destroy the building, can you?

"Ah? Oh, yeah!

The Trial of Arms and the Destruction of Buildings are arranged differently!

In Garest, a world close to advanced medical equipment and combat, warriors received

Injury damage depends on the extent, but sin is not an immediate arrangement for all cities.

However, the deliberate destruction of malicious structures is a felony because of the lack of resources in the world.

Then don't destroy the surrounding buildings, even if they're criminals.

"Everyone, detailed map retina projection! We're going down!"

They came up with the idea of how to use it, and all at once released the swing and got off the road.

While softening the impact of landing in the form of a scaffold with a wind shield.

"Enemy, Mark Complete!

"Select a route to share! Run!"

The line that runs on the map that looks like an AR on the retina leaves the boulevard and creates a narrow sidewalk

They chose deliberately to go to Zigzag, and they ran to trace it.

"Ooh, ooh, is it tough on an old man!?

By the way, why are you on your way to the hotel?

In this case, isn't it the police station first!?

"No, because I was attacked by a communication jam nearby!?

"And the purpose is to teach D'Neige!

"We can't allow them to run into the police station!

There must have been some kind of mechanism or companion that we couldn't get out of there.

The students speculated, well, I'm impressed with the old woman's ass, and they chose the route.

Place as many traps as you can think of as you run through.

Stopping with a combination of smoke screen and trimothy

An electric shock trap that exploits an armed robbery prevention system.

A rope nested in a spider in an alley.

Multiple shields deployed to block passages.

Disguise the trail with stereoscopic footage.

etc.

One by one, we have not been able to completely stop the passing women. But, uh...

Complex travel routes and a trap that had to pause his feet slowed him down.

The distance they had initially built had shrunk considerably, but the passers-by took the next few steps.

I can't step into the building because I'm in the way. I can't fill that distance. But it's...

It also meant that the students couldn't leave them alone.

"Whatever you think of this, you're poor, right?

"... you have to be ready."

"There's a nice place right there, let's do it there!

The students nodded over the headgear goggles and stopped

It's more like the back of the building and the back of the building facing each other.

It was a narrow alley with only about one person's shoulder width. If we get out of here, we can get to the main street.

There are roads, but they wait in line as they see fit. Just a little.

I was trying to calm my disturbed breath, but I arrived earlier than that.

"No, I finally caught up!

"Are you done running away?

"Thanks for the trouble, I'll give you plenty!

Unlike us, there's no trouble breathing.

Yes, but I stepped on two legs.

"Hmm!? Smart imitation!!

There is no room in the narrow alley for three people to attack at the same time.

Especially the two men with the hammer and dagger were in the way of their weapons.

The rifle stood by the girl at the rear of the student, aiming at the confusion and patrol, emits light.

The light bullet passes through the side of the faces of the companions in the row and travels through the space with little gap.

"Come on!!

But the knuckle wearer played with a fist like an upper cut.

Bullets blown to heights beyond the building scatter with light and dust.

"Whoa!

"Ghhhh!?!

The head (Yamanaka) received a heavy punch from the woman who stepped in without a gap with a clear shield.

Combining physical enhancement and defense skills.

Your spine freezes as if your feet were floating away from the road. Secure your vision.

The woman who shows a fierce smile over the chosen transparent shield is about to lose her hips.

If the two men behind me hadn't supported us, they would have been blown away.

I believed it so that the fourth jumped up and fell over the third.

The woman avoided back-stepping while pointing at the spear again.

Shots were fired by women who switched their daggers and hammers to firearms.

"Overlapping!

Oops!

"'Reflect'!

And the second and the third pupil put forth a spear of the same shape,

A semi-transparent wall with a turtle pattern was deployed at its tip. A shielding skill that reflects impact.

Double-stretched walls bounce back the vast majority of bullets while being shot down by the rain.

Shit!

a messy bounce of light bullets damaged and scorched the walls on both sides, but roughly one-third

Attack the fired girls themselves. The living ladies have no difficulty shielding.

I was dissatisfied and frustrated with what I couldn't prevent.

The rear student peers into the scope of the rifle to aim for it.

"It's gonna be huge!

"Oh, 'Silent Room'!

"What about it?"

"─ ─ ─ ─ ─!

As soon as I challenged them, a semi-transparent thin membrane covered them, and the cry at the end disappeared.

Why do women street monsters use everyday skills at this moment? It also makes both internal and external sounds.

I was confused because I didn't know whether I was using the blocking type of skill or not. Followed by

It was until the fired flares sparkled at their midpoint.

"Stangrene!?!

Has anyone noticed the identity been able to say the name to the end?

It's an attack on your hearing, a roar that wipes out your voice, and it whitewashes everything.

Violent light will make it impossible for even us to understand.

Except for the students who were blocking light and sound with their protectors and skills.

Simultaneous shooting!

The ears and eyes are dysfunctional, and all the students have the same big caliber rifle.

I pulled the trigger while standing up. It wasn't a light bullet that was fired from the fist's muzzle.

Adhesive bullets in colors and shapes like color balls. That's as fast as a balloon.

It collides with their bodies.

"Gu!!

"Haah!?

"Nh!?!

Under the influence of the Stangrenade, they couldn't avoid it or accept it.

Moaning in shock, some were knocked down, and others were knocked against the wall.

The ruptured adhesive bullets from the impact of the landing strike are designed to disperse a gel-like object

Put them around their bodies and stick them to the road or wall.

"Alright!!

"Come on!

Students feel confident that they have finally been struck with a clear “hit”.

But the expression on his face is far from reassuring, and the words are false.

Everyone had a hard look on their face at the premonition that this would not end.

"Ah, I'm soaked... I've been lured right into this mess"

"Protective shields, Sasmatchewan, Stangrenade permits, mob rifles.

It's the basic equipment of the squad... I forgot it was on loan. "

"Is this the pattern we'll be scolded for later?

As if to prove them, the three of them are calm and calm.

I had analyzed and understood what had been done. The quietness of the pupils

My spine froze and my cold sweat drifted and my breath clogged. Sleeping tigers wake up.

I know, but I think it's worse to do something, and no one can do anything.

Well then, would you like to raise the gear a little from now on?

Yo, a knuckle-equipped woman woke up with a casual voice (...).

Tear off the gel-like adhesive with every effort, or the entire road surface.

"Really?"

The other two escaped from the restraint of the adhesive gel in the same way.

Those debris and road debris are still stuck all over your body.

Somewhere stupid, but no one laughs. None of us.

You can't do the same with a simple exoskeleton (protector) or skill.

"The status difference is really cruel!

"Coming! Everybody, hold on!

"Thank you for your instructions!

"I'll do it without you!!

Still, the girls laughed in a good mood at the morale of the students.

They were lined up to imitate them. Then he starts attacking instead.

It's a dazzling, fierce offensive, with a lot of vegetarian power, and they have no consciousness, no equipment.

Skills also turned to defense and were forced to endure.

"You won't join us?

The students were said to have done well enough to be poor.

The narrow alley still holds the rush thanks to limited attacks.

But that's just for a moment, and right now, that defense is going to fall apart.

It's a situation that amateurs can understand. That's why the old lady was out of the alley earlier.

That's what I asked the boy next door. But the voice that came back seemed very troublesome.

But from the old woman's point of view, it was an unexpected word (contents).

"Why should I help you if you're already winning?

"What? No, no matter how you look, you'll lose in a few minutes, won't you?

"So they will win. I have a few more minutes."

Naturally, the question is returned as if you were teaching a bad student who can't breathe.

Students win if they can stay in this state for a few minutes. what that claim means

The old woman thinks unexpectedly. But I took my consciousness for a moment.

Failure was a failure.

"Ah, I can't believe the owners started from the beginning!?!

I noticed that he was (...) grabbing his head with his hand (...).

Though an old woman with bent hips, she is thought to be long, and her back is lined up with that of a boy.

Still, the grip and the intimidation that seems to be pushed from the top. more than three times their own

Even the old woman seemed to be pushed by the presence with the back (Nanica).

"That's right.

I didn't want to fight or run from the beginning.

From the beginning, I thought you were suspicious. "

And the careless voices that existed until a moment ago became an inorganic thing that instinctively frightened me.

I told him the fact indifferently. It is not the voice of man towards man.

He's holding his head together, like he's trapped in a case.

It makes me feel like a laboratory animal. I don't feel dumb or deluded.

No, it sounds alarm if it doesn't work. The image of you gripping your head like this.

I can't disappear with it in my head.

"... may I ask why they found out?

"There is no reason to teach. You just have to stay here and do nothing.

If I can't even do that, I'll just do what I can. "

"Ah, up!?!

Without an island to attach, you can force your fingers to grab your head.

A blunt pain ran over the old man like a panacea without even a trace of dust, and a moaning voice came out.

Bad, instinctive fear comes out. There is no intention of killing. On the contrary,

No malice, no hostility, no war. But the force was applied to the cranial pain.

There is no increase or decrease. Boys have those feelings without any trace of dust.

The old woman was really scared when she was beaten up.

The students did very well. A suspicious old woman.

Because I pushed someone who could take care of it without moving a single expression.

"Don't lick it, kid!

While honoring them with their hearts, who are still struggling with their best opponents,

In the old woman's heart, a war similar to anger at the boy who restrained herself was burning.

Confident. I am proud. I have a position. Responsible. I have the will.

Then we can't beat it here, even if it's a little popular.

In an instant, your body is powered up, and the expression you were pretending to be a grandfather is pointing at your ferocious fangs.

Pull out the blade from the cane I was holding ─ ─ ─

"Eh!?!

─ ─ I couldn't.

The arm holding the wand trembles.

I can't get my bent hips back.

I can't move my jumpy knee.

There is a command to move from the brain to all parts of the body, but for some reason I can't hear you.

"The human body has movements that are structurally impossible."

Huh

Why, more bewildered than a headache, a mechanically soaked voice fell to her without restraint.

"Depending on the motion, there are some things that require systemic linkage or center of gravity movement."

"Nh, what...?!?

I know such things as knowledge.

As some sort of miscellaneous lesson, I also hear that a person sitting in a chair can't stand when his forehead is held down.

But I thought what it meant to tell you now, and looked at my body and said nothing.

"Well, if you can figure out how it works, even light presses and small obstacles.

Depending on the arrangement (...), any master can easily seal the movement. "

…………

Are you sure you're right? Small enough to see, and small enough to see.

There are several energy-shaped plates in various parts of the body that seem brittle.

It was stuck. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Should I think it has been done? It's not even a shielding skill.

A small plank, usually just walking and bumping into it, would probably break it.

I was stopping myself. Holds muscle movements required for movement, structural

It stops where it has to be moved and hinders the movement of the center of gravity.

No matter how fragile each of them is, it's not a body that can't move.

I can't even put in the power to break it. It's like this body is perfect for this posture.

I even felt like I was trapped in a space that didn't fit.

"What is this?!?

It is not a defeat in battle. I'm not a loser. The tactics weren't inferior.

She was completely restrained without even being allowed to fight.

The forces that have supported her until now have been rendered useless.

"It's too much of a joke... what the hell are you doing to a seriously working kid?"

"Hmm!?

Sleep a little.

I was just wondering if I could find out about the old woman's mood, which was hardened by that shock.

The moment you try to grab your head, the pain of hunting your consciousness runs.

"Wait, Nakamura! That guy's no good!

The sudden arrival of a still voice belonged to a woman.

The boy turned to you in slow motion while retaining the force of pain.

"Please, there's something I want to say, but I'm also the one who took care of you.

Will you leave the rest to me?

Somewhere desperate, it was the female teacher in a black women's suit who complained.

Freele D'Neige, whom the women of the street described as their target.

The boy who saw her was silent, but let go of his hand and let the old woman go.

Then lean against the wall of the nearby building at a distance from both.

I just want you to do whatever you want. Especially when I think it's just after that.

There is something suspicious about whether it was because I heard her opinion. Whatever.

"Wow!?!

"Kiaaaa!!

Huh?

Five students literally rolled out of the alley with explosions and screams.

I rolled in front of the old lady with the momentum of shock, and it happened to be free.

I stopped at my feet and fell on the road.

"Oh, are you all right!?

"Ouch, it hurts... Sensei?

"Ah, it's Dr. Dunage!

"Thank God! I've been waiting! I knew you'd come!

"Ah, oh, when I was in front of the hotel, I heard the sound of fireworks.

I thought it was a little weird, but if I hadn't been able to communicate with you, I'd be looking for something.

I can hear the battle coming over here... and I'm holding it together. Wow, you guys. "

"Ahahah... you and that scary bastard trained me... it hurts!

"Ugh, I'm sorry. We're at our limit... and please... ah"

I was extremely nervous, and before them, there was someone who could take care of everything.

With a strong sense of security, the students let go of their consciousness while rolling on the road surface.

Immediately confirmed via vital checks that it was not a dangerous loss of consciousness

It was when the freelance gave me a breath of relief.

"That's enough.

Were these children calling for you from the very beginning when you stepped on the path to victory?

And if they can hold on till they run... that doesn't make sense. "

The old woman nodded with a painful head rubbing her face.

but by making some other HR statement,

I instantly turned my face on a free face with a gentle expression.

"I should have said hello first, but if you'll excuse me, I'd like to answer.

What the hell is this?

"Nh, su, you're starting to look scary before you even look at it.

Well, I was careful about safety, and this kind of thing...

It's a school trip that was originally planned.... "

The old woman, slightly frightened by the sharpness of her gaze, can swim her eyes with an excuse.

I realized I was really pissed off, but I can't help it anymore.

I was sitting down. But looking at it as a gap, her cold mouth shot (correct) returned.

"I don't think it was that spectacular event in my eyes.

It's true that, to some extent, we'll have to tolerate it as pseudo-warfare.

You pull the active student behind it, and then you attack a class D student.

It will be beyond the scope of training. The more you don't know.

Have you been busy, Marshal Gardred? "

"Ugh, that's...."

"... was he the marshal?"

The boy's voice echoed unexpectedly with a moaning old woman in his ass.

"Emergency Response Training"

Sinclair explained to Freelet that such a name was related to this event.

So as part of my field training on my study trip to Garest, the school, the Garest army, the government,

Training close to getting students involved in a prepared incident and seeing how to handle it.

Depending on the content and ratings, students will be asked if the dress during the Garest school trip was

Sometimes I can't tell you. For that reason, even a sophomore or a third-year veteran should be vigilant.

Even though you can't predict it.

"And you ever run up to the marshal?

"I've never had permission to participate, but I've never had one."

Hmm.

Sinti's eyes were telling the old marshal with a faint voice of interest.

"Then why are you here? Are you free? 'and the free-races that line it up.

I looked at her with an astonishing and cold gaze.

"Well, this isn't exactly what comes into my chest.

Oh dear, I didn't expect this..... "

An old marshal who can look at children under half his age and his former subordinates in such a gaze.

They're bending their hips back on purpose, standing up straight and revealing their length.

It looked smaller than when I bent my hips because of the pressure.

─ ─ Amanda Gardred

A female Marshal who is 70 years old and still on the front lines.

The Garest Army (...) is renowned as the strongest, and she led the army to victory in numerous battles.

The Garest is the only one to have a name from the beginning for the top ten aristocrats in the aristocracy.

He is the current and current leader of the prestigious Gardred family in the corner of the Three Houses.

But now it seems like an old man scolded by his daughter and grandson when he was too well to see it.

The servicemen she played the magician in the streets took the unconscious students to the hotel.

They are isolated and helpless because they have moved to carry them. Even if you're still here.

It is doubtful that even if it remained, it would have made me an ally in front of this eye.

I wonder if she herself had the feeling of overdoing herself yet again.

"Hah... Marshal, I was wondering why?

I don't suppose someone in that position would do such a thing by playing... "

But then, I thought the story would not go any further, so I urged Freelet to tell me the purpose.

But the old marshal Amanda swimmed her eyes at it.

"No, well, this time, my schedule and yours are just here in Triver.

I knew you'd make a near miss. It's been a long time since you were a teacher.

I want to see my strengths first-hand, so I can follow my heart..... "

………………

That was the only reason for the play.

"Of course, I'm sure I've been worried about you a lot!?

Shortly after that incident, no matter how face-to-face you can hide it from the students,

It may be upsetting, and I wanted to see how my former apprentice (Freire) was doing!

Watched with silence by a woman with an overdressed beauty,

I rushed to him, but he said it wasn't a subtitle, even if it was dark.

Even though it is confessed, it is a mixture of things that are cooler and less visible.

"Ah, and that's it! This time, it was a lie, but it was an assault.

It is also true that the female street demon itself smells like a case.

There are a lot of other strange tricks happening, which means that the advice..... "

"It's okay to communicate like that."

"It's almost like a rumor or an urban legend, except for the street demon.

And from my point of view, when I put you in the mail, I wonder what happened. "

"Do you hate that noise, this noise?"

"Ugh, you're getting tough..."

"The stronger you are, the stronger you are."

Huh?

I'm sorry about who you were talking about.

After the change, Freelie shut up for a moment when her mouth slipped. I don't think it tastes good to be spoiled.

I managed to keep my gaze away from Shinichi, but I changed my story forcefully.

"In the meantime, I understand the general situation.

Where can I find out more?

I know this is a joke, but I don't know if you came in person because you had something to say to yourself.

I felt the freestyle in a moderate way. Somewhere in the neighborhood, we have a place like that.

Amanda nodded as if she had waited.

"Oops, I usually borrow a piece of the police station. It's right over there.

I read you were going to run away, so could you follow me a little further?

"I see... that's it.

I'm sorry, but Nakamura needs to get back to the hotel first. And they...

When I wake up, it would be helpful if you could cover up and explain the Marshal.

I have a lot to offer, but I don't want people to think this is the top of the army. "

"What!?

"Are you complaining?

"I'm sorry..."

There is no majesty at all in the appearance of an old marshal who apologizes as if he had fallen down with a single glance.

However, (...) around the area where the freelance is not shy.

I can see the relationship between the depth of the relationship and the cheerfulness, so I smile somewhere.

"Kuku, I feel like I'm your brother."

"Yes, don't say that!

Do you even know Shinichi who laughed softly without thinking?

Although I don't deny it, it is a free dress that is shamefully dyed on the cheeks and turned to your side.

"... you're kidding me.

No one knows that there was an old woman who would harden when she saw something incredible behind it.

To be precise, in the end (...) it is gone (...), but it is correct.

"Ah, by the way, the chameleon is falling down?

"Kh!?

Optical camouflage reaction confirmed. We're approaching 20 meters above sea level in three.

Shit!

Unbelievable proximity to the discovery of what they stood up to and just above.

There was no point in hiding anymore, and three shadows emerged that solved the optical camo.

Mysterious raiders in bodysuit white armored clothes.

Oddly, three and three of each other. Did you set your target in advance?

They were targeting each one and trying not to attack it with the momentum of falling.

"Ha ha! If you cut it down this far, it's this way!

"Whatever the kid and the target, Baba, she's got chest beauty!

"Let's kill the grandmother and the kid and have fun with the big pie girl!

It was almost at the same time that I got closest to Sin Yichi and his spontaneous and vulgar remarks.

One held his staff back, one held his fist, and one smiled with his nose.

It was an attack close to perfect timing.

Speaking only of timing, it was about time.

"Die, up!?!

The cane was knocked into the dove's tail at the speed of punching through the armor.

"The most powerful, ooh!?

He was stretched out to grab something, and he hit me with a blow.

I broke the full face metal and entered my face.

"Hey, kid! Are you okay... what is that?

"Ah, gu, shit..."

And there was one raider who would have never known what had happened to him.

In the old marshal's vision, his head was buried halfway down the road.

The figure of the raider being forced to stand upside down. They were pathetic for a moment.

He was defeated and left unspeakable.

Hmm...

"The guy who targeted the kid was the one who got the most damage."

"Eh... Nakamura?

The old marshal looks at the disgruntled boy with an eye of interest and vigilance.

Why didn't she notice the sight of her former boss?

Sinclair, who defeated the raider without difficulty, looked exhausted.

It's not like the day before yesterday when we broke up.

I felt a senseless chest pain.