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

Dago is not the kind of devil who dares to look at me when he tells me not to.

I know about one if it's childhood taming I might do, but I don't have time to think back about him.

It was not given to Ogo. Almost instantly by the shadow that jumped over me.

Because things have been resolved.

"Oh?"

He was focused and nervous about confronting a tyrant with a blade.

In the police school I once attended, if it's mostly one-on-one or one-on-one training.

I've been there several times, but naturally, when it comes to practice, the story is different.

It's not the same kind of backthrow I did as a stained move earlier.

If I make one mistake about something, that beautiful blade of brilliance pierces me or someone.

While I can't even wipe the nasty sweat off my cheeks, Ogo concentrates his whole nerve.

I was watching their movements and trying to calmly sneak from those who attacked me first.

There is no simultaneous relationship between our distance and our position side by side.

I know what I need to do. It didn't come to fruition, but the study of that hand was insane, though it died.

I was. You're probably right. I'm also able to predict movements.

But it is not known if everything will work out with that. Running away at a glance.

Not that I didn't think about it, but obviously there was blood on my head. To see both names, the target.

I don't know what we'll do to the people around us if we run away. My hands, my mouth.

I have no regrets that I made this situation because of what I put out, but I am responsible.

Then I'm prepared with a nasty sweat to expect the worst of Garest's newest medical care.

When she made up her mind, she jumped (...) over herself (...).

"Hung."

There is no other love.

and she lifts her thin purple long hair with a breath that seems boring all the time.

The two thugs had fallen down and lost consciousness in a way trampled by her.

Unless Daigo's eyes went crazy, with legs that increased to eight.

It's also a steel bare foot, one shaped from a different world metal (...).

With its elongated tip and pointed shape, is that simply a robotic leg?

Or should I also refer to it as a spiderleg because of its shape and number of copies?

the eight long steel barb legs stretched from underneath to inflate the skirt

of two thugs while supporting herself higher than his gaze, back,

the arm with the blade, the device in possession, and the remaining two

wrapped around each neck.

The only two things Dawg could see were her jumping over the front leg.

with a series of streams that pushed the men down and dampened their arms, feet, and terminals with the rest of the steel barb feet.

My legs were wrapped around my neck just for the last tightening. It's just, if you're sure of his eyes.

It was like a thin, short needle-like object stuck around its neck.

I didn't push him down and stun him, I put some kind of drug in him or put him in a human steeple.

Was it a stab? Imagine it for yourself without learning, but that's anyway.

"Ca, cool..."

Unexpectedly, that sentiment had fallen zero out of my mouth.

He's not a mechanical or spider lover, but there's something he doesn't know at first glance.

I had the manhood to be oddly tickled when I did deformities that I wouldn't anticipate.

to converge steel multilegs into the original two while making a small drive sound - no storage sound

The grunt had apparently reached her, who was putting it back on people's legs, and her expression collapsed.

I blink my eyes as if I can't believe it somewhere.

"Oh, no, excuse me. You were insensitive... more helpful than that, thanks."

"…… yes"

I don't know what emotional movement that is because Dago is not a childhood tame s.

But it is prosthetic (...). I learned a kind of excitement about the changes that do not leave the original form,

Steel barbed feet are not deformations of the equipment, than human feet were not even seen fine dust.

Deformation of prosthetic legs worn. It's proof that her legs are formed of artifacts.

Innate or acquired? I don't even know if he cares or not.

It's not a good story when someone else you meet spills dumb feelings. Above all, first.

It would be a thank you for the help. And next.

"But..."

"I wonder what?

You don't care if you apparently haven't noticed. Signs like the latter.

Even though he felt it, Ogo took off his jacket and pressed him half hard as he walked over to her.

"Hmm?"

"Don't look, tell me it won't matter how much."

"... oh"

If she looked down just once, she would have guessed.

Did the multiple legs roll out get some of the skirt involved or did the hem wear out?

There were holes everywhere. Is your role as a garment reduced by 30%?

"It's going to be inappropriate, but it's my size, so if you roll it up, you can hide it..."

"I don't think you see anything else you shouldn't see?

And yet she lifted her hem herself, flickering left and right.

I was checking for damage. You get a peek, you get a bumpy thigh.

dazzling. No matter how far you know about earlier deformities, how far you are in the prosthetic leg part and how far you are born

What I don't know was just cross-world technology, but he flies his attention first.

"Be discreet!?

"Excuse me, you're not panicking because you have it, are you?

Dawu dawdles at her calm who just says what she's excited about.

Apparently, she recognizes that if she doesn't see underwear, etc., there's no problem.

That attitude was somewhere similar to his childhood tamers, and he held his head.

"Is the world really big?

I don't know if there's anyone who makes me feel that way. And women.

It makes me laugh naturally, but I can't let it go.

Pushing it off half hard, Dago wrapped his jacket around his waist. of a large own size.

fortunately there was no need to approach excessively or to yield excessively thanks to

She said she didn't need it either, but she didn't refuse.

"... I like it."

"Complain to my childhood tamers, because of that"

I give it back to you similarly with a frightened reaction. I don't know what that means, I lean my neck, and her tricks...

Faceless or vice versa. I smile feeling some young purity like a baby.

So when I stepped further into the room and looked at him, I asked him even more mysteriously.

"So, what do you think we should do after this?

Notice the noise? Did you get a call? In a city police-like uniform in the corner of my sight.

I saw a few people rushing over here. She noticed, too.

appropriate advice was given.

"... if you don't like trouble, I suggest you run.

Whatever this is about, you're out of here. "

That's how she rocked on hand was the bracelet-shaped defensive gear.

equipment that is legally required to be worn for the trip to Garest,

Those who do not possess it have a lending system from the government. Ogo, take that one.

I have used it and according to the explanations I received at that time, it is true.

"Oh fine if I take it off on my own!?

That's almost four times more than buying at the official price, too.

Depending on the circumstances, there are exemptions and reductions, but Dago said this time.

I didn't feel like being exempt from fines at all. I can't explain it in the first place.

Whatever.

"Can't I wear it while I'm at it?

"They'll read the records during the interview, so the same thing."

"I don't think that's a good idea! You'll find out!

"Huh?"

her slightly dangerous, and legally possibly out flirting

Because I didn't feel like making it public at all. In radical acts.

There was, but malice was thin, paying attention to safety. Better than someone who suddenly pulls out a knife.

Dozens of times more trustworthy. Especially because of the rule of thumb with childhood.

Because the type doesn't stop where Cotto finds out and doesn't reflect, so.

It is more likely that the act will worsen in a more shady direction.

In other words, it would be less damaging to keep it hidden.

"So excuse me!

"... to?

If that's what you decide.

Ogo lifted her up easily with a gap that seemed somewhat confusing.

Horizontal hugs, so called princesses. Is that just childhood taming?

Simply a matter of each other's physique?

Or.

"Out of the way, out of the way! I'm sorry! Street!

We storm the crowd in the opposite direction from the rushing police. To the big man's rampage.

Daigo runs between open waves like that by accident. To that hedge.

Hold her so she doesn't bump into her own chest.

I laugh at how the person received the action.

"Heh heh, you like people even though you like them... they seem to struggle"

"Uh, unfortunately, you're right.

But if you live human beings, you don't have to struggle, do you?

"Oh, that's a real word."

whilst pretending not to hear the voice of public power demanding a halt from behind.

Follow her guide to the less popular, cluttered directions.

Moving on. On that road.

"... the weak and the alien are repelled in this world."

"Uh, what are you talking about?

"Talk about the gaze you're trying to keep from showing me."

Ugh, the roaring Dago swims for a moment.

He stuffed it up, and suddenly held it up, in that way.

I chose to hold the princess because it was also convenient to block her gaze.

It was inexorably directed from around, like seeing something odd or even offensive.

Don't let that gaze go unnoticed. Especially since it was useless.

"... I apologize if I did anything extra. Simply because I put you there.

I just didn't want to leave you. I need your help. "

Yeah, well, if that flirtatious thing was noticing, I'd still take it there.

Her actions were nothing but helping Dago. But from the perimeter.

It was suddenly weapons that were directed at us, more than anything else, a will to disdain them.

That was the uncomfortable gaze from Ogo. To a place like that.

Abandoning a benefactor is an impossible story. Besides, if you look at this attitude,

I know how my surroundings react, and it's obvious that they helped me.

He was deeply relieved that it was good to do so.

"With a special victory... if it's earthly, could it be a gentleman or something?

"Come on, it's not such a splendid thing. That's what makes me weak, isn't it?

Why are the weak and aliens repelled? Even if I don't know, what's alien is her prosthetic leg.

I didn't know Dago was going to give me another look, so I was able to guess a little bit.

I let myself be in a poor state in my condition. If you are alien, you are weak.

That's all. That's the end of the story. But.

"No, you're not weak."

I don't think she's that size deformed prosthetic foot. She's in his arms.

with perseverance. I unequivocally deny that it is different. Dago is the one who got confused.

"Oh, no, you're such a big body, but I'm weak, huh?

That was just a coincidence... "

"That's not what I meant.

Thank you. It seems hard to understand because of the translation.

The weak and the powerless are technically separate in Garest. "

Speaking of which, she looks to him with a strong eye that does not tolerate Dawgo's denial.

Is it Daigo's fault that there is some enviable color there?

"The weak are those who do not resist. I mean those who do nothing and do not do their duty.

It is recommended because of the idea that those who do not have the power or will to fight even by fleeing are disturbed.

You know, there was a little bit of recklessness earlier, but if you look at the movement and the setup, you...

I know you're not a complete amateur. It's hard, but it's never gonna work. It's dangerous.

I tried to stand up to you, but you're not weak. "

"Ooh... well, thank you"

The straightforward praise in a situation of being praised by a beautiful woman in her arms is face-to-face.

It's a conscious Ogo whose face is red without having to look in the mirror.

"Is it lit? Unlike what you look like, there's something cute about you."

"Don't make fun of me, I'm not used to women."

I've had a lot of experience with these two kids, but I was wondering if they're different.

Daigo just heats his cheeks and swims his eyes at the smell of lighting that makes his chest noise.

"But I hope you remember, I don't know what you came to Garest for.

This world is tough on the lazy, the troubled, the ones who can do nothing (...) become (...) "

Is that a word that came out of any experience?

The influence of two childhood tamers, the calm of not peddling testimony from only one.

Ogo wearing it, but I felt it was true and no lie to her.

"Well, that was helpful."

That's why I replied, but she was more surprised by this on the contrary.

"Reference?"

"Ha, I'm not asking for anything else.

I just wanted to see it with my own eyes... the future we were painting vaguely.

I wanted to see the crazy world, the people who live there… good or bad. "

After a series of events that began with that reunion with childhood taming, Dago

It was the 'first thing to face' I thought. of the few savings and part-time bills.

Most of it was an expense to wipe out, but if we don't face Garrett straight,

I have a feeling I can't be anything. That's the way it was back then.

before childhood tampering, which was worse than on the contrary but had not lost them,

Quite regrettable. That's why he doesn't want anything from Garest himself.

To compartmentalize yourself that was just rotten and be a little better

I just thought I needed those acts.

"... yes"

Mad the future, that's all.

Good or bad, but...

I didn't think it was the expression of the Garretian opponent at the time.

Daigo felt I should be honest with this woman, not cloudy there.

Was it the right answer. She didn't pursue there either. She just snorted briefly.

And lifting the hair that was disturbed by the momentum of the move, something a little.

I made a suggestion that I was smiling at pranks when I thought I had shown a contemplative face.

"Then you should leave Sheave now. 'Cause there's something about tomorrow.

They think you're a traveler who doesn't want to get into trouble right now, and you're gonna forget about it. "

"That's fine because I want to go everywhere, but is there anything tomorrow?

We've been looking into the official events and events in advance, Ogo, but the next day at the sheave.

There should have been no such story anywhere.

But she nodded naturally.

"Yeah, because people get cracked that way. If that's about it, just testify around.

I can arrest you for improper armed use... evil is doomed. Come on, Zama. "

"Wow, is this the result of a translation or has the weird word gone beyond the world?

I don't want to know the truth... so what's tomorrow?

That doesn't sound serious at all. If you ask me again with a strange headache in your joke statement.

She replied lightly as if it were nothing.

"Student travel from Garest School. Recent poetry."

"To?"

"It's decided more suddenly than usual, so I'm stuck getting ready and manpower."

If it was the same day, it would be more than now, and for some reason I'd spare her a damn laugh.

"This is another strange coincidence," he said, dazzling Daigo.

"Then turn there.

The Central Station will be difficult to use earlier, so head to East Station. "

Suggestions from her thrown there. That's fine in itself.

I didn't want to be searched for earlier, but I didn't want to take the time.

You should leave Sheave behind. But there was a hook in the way I said it.

"I hope it was some kind of translation error..."

"I wonder what?

"Hello, are you going to follow me?

"Oh, that's a good guess."

She smiles with a fun, unavailable smile.

Shit, it's already too late when he thinks it is. That I realized earlier that intention.

The eyes showed sensitivity and interest. I know these eyes. It's useless to resist.

"Ha... If I refused, I would have just removed my gear and reported it.

No, shouting that you're currently exposed in a progression, or something?

So at least I'll get out of this after all the fun I've had. Threat complaining first.

To this she also blinked her eyes and showed her frightened face.

"Surprised, you got it."

"That's the idea. There are two kids who are familiar."

"........................... oh my god, you were. Good luck."

You know, like me, you know, for the heartfelt consolation that leaked out after the little whine.

Ogo was seriously worried if he should give back his fierce consent or not.

It was another, realistic word that actually came out of my mouth.

"That's not why, but I know it's useless where I stopped it.

But I can't afford hatred and nostalgia, so take care of your own transportation and accommodation. "

"Yeah, I heard good things about that."

"What?"

"Then your garest sightseeing trip, I'll be your sponsor.

I'll show you the world better than the unfamiliar planet traveling alone. "

Somewhere confident, for some reason, she has made a suggestion without a high-profile thump.

He had no feelings of suspicion, denial or concern about this because he was used to it.

Suddenly I say these things out of the blue, and there's no lies there.

"I appreciate that one... but when?

But he also knows we should be careful about that motive.

She replied immediately and concisely to this question.

"I'm free."

With a serious face that just says it is a serious and serious problem.

"I thought so! I wonder why you put all your weird efforts into that!?

It's not a joke, a tease, etc., but from the rule of thumb that this was genuinely chosen as a leisurely opponent.

Peeping Daigo exclaims to no one, and she slows her mouth to the reaction.

Like a kid laughing that he got an interesting toy while. And a little disturbing.

I remember how nostalgic I am, and for some reason, I feel better about myself, and Dawgo says I'm seriously ill.

I accepted the proposal (free time) because I was unacceptable.

"Damn, I get it.

But if I tell you, I'll get it out right.

So... oh, shit. "

"Hmm, what's going on?

I realized I was in the middle of a conversation, and he looked behind me once, and no one was chasing me.

Confirm and grate her out of the way of the other pedestrians. And breathe.

I uttered a word I hadn't told him yet that I would face him from the front while I was finishing up.

"If you're going with me, you have to keep your name right.

I'm Takahiro Ogo, the average traveler from Earth as you can see.

I like the way you call me...... no, definitely call me your last name or first name as it is!

"Alas, I thought I'd give you a funny, funny nickname"

"Danger, danger... So, what can I call you?

"Well... I guess I'll call you Mira."

"Hey."

What, that obvious pseudonymous guy went in awesome, but called himself Mira.

Just smile. In the atmosphere that this would just get teased even if we stepped in.

Dago, who guessed, gave up pursuing lightly. If you don't want to name your real name more than you originally did.

Because you don't have to reveal it.

"Well, okay. Nice to meet you for a while, Mira.

Eh, this is my greeting for shaking hands... "

"Yeah, I know, Digo. Nice to meet you.

I'll take care of the escorts from now on. "

Instead, give me the hand I offered to just say hello and hold on.

She gripped as if she was used to grabbing without surprise.

Mira's soft, little hand on Daigo's boneless, big hand contrasts somewhere,

I didn't even think he was old enough to shake hands with the opposite sex. Do Ogo.

I have been making the person in front of me more aware as one woman.

"But I expect you to have an interesting time commensurate with your investment."

Although it was a lot ruined by what you said with a smile on your face.

"Don't put weird pressure on me!

If they say that, I'll be conscious and tired instead! Wait a minute?

Oh no... stop it, you can't spend a lot of money on purpose or anything!!

But he instantly realizes it from his old experience, which is not even Rokuro.

That doesn't mean entertain yourself right now. After using that pre-construction

I want you to intentionally increase your capital contribution and let the amount of money cut this spirit.

He said it was his true aim to admire and enjoy it up close. 'Cause that's what you look like.

"Ugh..."

"Hey, at least deny it or affirm it! Don't laugh and deceive me!

And don't pull your arms and try to keep up with some expensive store!!

Will he lose strength in a status where his physique is not as big as his size?

Daigo laughed and flushed, although desperately resisting, and the stomach was just filled with ordinary people entering the store.

He was dragged into a luxury store where he was going to get sore.

"Why is there no price written anywhere in this store!? Scary!!"

"It's okay, I'll give you as much as I can... hehe..."