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

"Well, let's explain Fosta where Mr. Paduale has settled down."

Frank, the teaching speaks with a face like nothing happened. As for the content,

It was tantamount to a re-attack on her that was getting smaller from the messy embarrassment.

"Wow, what I did..."

I feel like I'm dropping my shoulders, but I feel like I'm high.

I don't look as depressed as the emotions inside me by my side.

It is difficult to judge whether that is a good thing or not.

Sin Ichi didn't put it on his expression either, but on the contrary, it was very interesting.

This one should reflect more.

"Um, what's a Fosta?

Though, I'm a cinich now urging you to explain trying to leave me alone.

Though it may seem unexpected, he can still care for it.

Although I don't like reading the air if I'm not aware of it, plus or minus zero.

"......... is that a tease? I think there was a device outside with the same name.

Well, Fosta is short for a mobile device called Foton Use Terminal.

Mr. Paduale has the footage I made earlier, and it's also Fosta. "

So the two are A4-sized on one side and one-handed on the other.

I held the tablet terminal so that it would look like Shin-ichi.

"I need a portable soldier outfit that was originally in Garest and a mobile device that was developed by the Earthlings.

The new portable soldier-mounted device that was born by integrating it... you know what I mean?

At first, it was developed just for school students.

Because one of the proposed abbreviations Fosta and English Foster were semantically perfect

It was decided by this name, so it became the same name for the general public. "

"... sorry, I have no idea what the English word means..."

I was carefully explained what the name of the tool Fosta means and what it is.

Because of the English words mixed everywhere, it was not passed on to Sin Yichi by about half.

The translator intentionally uses a different language, and the translator has a mechanism for making it pronounced as it is.

And he doesn't have such a high-performance, convenient translator in the first place.

"Oh, I thought it was an easy English word?

"I'm ashamed.

I was in another world, so I went to junior high school... "

All this is also the bottom of my heart cinichi dropping my shoulders.

He flowed to different worlds at the end of April, when he had just become a junior high student.

Originally, I didn't speak English very well, but I had to learn about different worlds.

What I remember in the first year disappeared completely beyond my memory and his English skills are quite low.

Speaking of how many, you'll know when it comes to just being able to write an alphabet.

"I see. Well then... when I'm forced to speak Japanese,

Will it be an "electronic device using a photon”?

Foster means' nurturing 'or' fostering and nurturing '.

It's about the spirit, so it means "go to heart."

"What is that spirit... is that the spirit of status?

Unlike the others, the only thing I don't really know what that means, that spirit?

A status I was surprised to learn that even after I came back here it still existed.

He did not understand the meaning of the item 'Spirit', which was not there in it.

"You really don't have preliminary knowledge. Well, there's no choice but to move in as soon as I get back."

I take a look at him as a teacher even though he seems a little frightened.

Sin Yichi doesn't care that she looks a little troublesome.

"How much do you know about Photon?

"Uh, with the energy crystals used in Garest.

Is it about to become a rare substance with restricted use? "

I only have a degree of knowledge that I lightly touched in my last class.

So Frank would have figured it out. The more he nodded, the more he continued.

"Photon is not just an energy crystal.

It has a very rare characteristic of being responsive to the will of an organism. "

"Uh, what's that classic?"

"What, Orthodox?

It is a classic setting for mysterious energies in the story, if you ask me.

If the protagonist burns, the output rises to a horrible level and it is promised to defeat the strong enemy.

I often touched such a story from a young age, and I also learned of its seemingly magical power in other worlds.

From his point of view, the ability to be responsive to the will is a common thing.

"Oh, excuse me. Never mind, keep going."

But there's no way I can be honest about that. I'm forced to delude myself.

"Oh... Cohon!

I can take out more energy at a time than mechanically.

"Spirit" in status is a number that represents ease of drawer.

Naturally, the higher the power of the will is made to release in large quantities at a time.

That's why it was translated as "spirit."

I mean, it's a little different nuances.

and Frank's explanation to annotate finally solved the mystery of the mysterious item 'Spirit'.

At the same time there is a sin ichi who wants to mock herself as to whether she was D after all.

He said he was as talented as ever.

"... that you didn't know what the spirit meant, if you did.

I'm not sure about the other items in the status?

Should I be depressed by it on the inside or should I feel refreshed?

I am confused by her words, which were resurrected where God was about to make up his mind.

Unexpectedly I almost said I knew that, and I said, tell me.

"Fine. Apologies for the disrespect that Lisette did earlier.

Explain using my status.

The teacher asks you to set the default settings for the Fosta first.

Then "Status Open" "

Even though she doesn't touch the screen when she speaks out to order her own Fosta.

It reflected her status in letters and numbers in the space between them.

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First Name: Alistair F. Paduale Gender: Woman

Earth Age: 17

Height: 165cm Weight: 60kg

Muscle strength: A

Health: AA

Spirit: AAA (limit value)

Endurance: B +

Agility: A -

Three Sizes: B89/W54/H85

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I feel like I need to get into a lot of things, so I'm worried sick.

First and foremost, I have to point it out and have a strange sense of purpose in my mouth.

"I knew it was heavy, its vertical roll..."

"Oh, please get away from my hair!

Twelve kilograms difference in weight even though there is no big difference between me and my height.

No matter how much meat is on it, the specific gravity of the hair will be large.

Girls are in trouble. and a deliberate gaze of pity.

What is revealed up to the three sizes is a dare to pass.

Even though it was an apology for her taking the liberty of seeing his privacy information.

"Come on, hey, it's a normal mind. Be calm as a Paduale..."

When I tried to tell myself to take a deep breath, I started explaining it rationally.

Sin Yichi also listens firmly without imitating it like a tear.

"Phew... Status is a ranked representation of each ability.

Each of them- "

-Muscular strength is the maximum value of physical “force” that can be rolled out of the flesh only.

· Health is the maximum value of stamina held by that flesh.

· Spirit is the maximum amount of energy that can be drawn at a time from a photon.

· Endurance is the maximum amount of damage your flesh can withstand in life.

· Agility is the fastest value for your speed and reaction rate.

"It will be..."

Sinichi returns the nodding gavel. Those definitions are no different from Farandia's.

If there is a difference, it would be that there are only a few items on that side.

I'm assuming that Sinichi could see the status differently because of that.

Although items not found here were the most important items there.

"The order of rank will be D at the bottom and S at the top if it goes through the theoretical E.

Between A and S there are AA (double ae) and AAA (triple ae)

Negative or positive is used to indicate differences that cannot be expressed by rank alone.

In this case, my endurance B + is generally over B, but it does not reach A-.

Agile A- does not reach A and indicates that it is closer to A than B +. "

"... I didn't know we were that close together."

"Did you say anything?

I feel uncomfortable that even the criteria for definition and ranking are the same.

There's not much difference between human beings and creatures in the Third World.

Will that be the only thing that can make the same evaluation criteria?

"No, women maintain their muscle strength, strength and endurance while maintaining their style.

I thought it would be hard to keep it to such a high standard.

This is not the case with most talents and efforts alone.

I've had to work out carefully ever since I was a kid.

Oh, my God, you're even more amazing than I thought. "

The questions that have emerged are not answered by thinking here.

The words mixed with the meaning of deception were just honest thoughts.

The easiest way to raise those items is to build up and muscle your flesh.

Although building flesh and building status are slightly different meanings and methods.

Because we never have anything in common.

For this reason, will a woman on the battlefield in Farandia be a muscular warrior?

It was easy to break up with the sorcerer type who stood backwards to not want to break the style.

It takes a long time to maintain both status and style to a high standard

There is nothing more than to “keep doing" the calculated workout menu every day.

That's why Sin Yichi honestly praised her for her hard work so far.

I didn't realize you were confessing to knowing that in the middle of nowhere.

Most of all.

"Uh-uh!

Though the person told did not notice the strangeness of the speech by turning his face bright red.

A man who didn't even know what 'spirit' meant, with a plate of status and style.

It is strange to know the struggles specific to troubled women and the struggles of "maintaining” their status.

Not to mention she is someone with a higher status and higher status than her ex.

I couldn't possibly be more upset where I was praised for that.

Unless what was praised was that effort that had been overlaid so far.

He was praised for his hard work in shaping it, not for his appearance or his high status.

No one, naturally, even she herself turned a blind eye there.

I was somehow proud that he complimented me on that,

I'm so happy that my palpitations get so intense.

"And it's natural!

You have to be an example to others as a Paduale!

It is half-compulsory, natural, to maintain both at a high standard!

"Well, great."

It was embarrassing and deluding to describe it honestly. I freshly spoke quickly.

But what came back was a gentle, watchful grin like a parent of a boy who was supposed to be younger.

Aristel's cheeks somehow turn more red and feverish than that.

"Cu ~ cu ~"

Watching it away from her because of gym classes. She's got a smiley face.

He shook his head as people cleverly shrugged their shoulders with short forelegs.

“It's the same as always." But it's fine.

"I wonder if you've finished explaining your status. Can I put the description back in the Fosta?

"Oh, yes, I'll take care of it!

Aristell lowered back to me in response to the words of Frank's teaching when he was ready.

It is a small, deep breath, distancing itself from Shinichi in an attempt to calm itself.

I came to replace him. The teaching held him. Remove the "Fosta” from the box.

Tablet terminal if you compare it to what is in Sinichi's knowledge. The power was already on.

I saw it on TV and all over the city before I went to another world. That and a substitute that doesn't look much different.

But the sensing power that's built up in Farandia is the power that's inside it.

I felt it clearly and was stunning Sin Yichi.

"What is this!?

"... that's the returnee, even if it rots. You can feel the dark photons."

So much so that he was disguised as faceless that he changed his expression to surprise.

I open my eyes wide and feel the fluctuations of the photons and I am flashing.

"This is Fosta. There's normal mobile device functionality, too.

Essential study tools that are essential to doing anything in this school or city.

It is a student ID, a textbook and a weapon to protect oneself.

See, like that. "

Everyone was wearing the same tablet device on their arms and hand-working if they pointed to their surroundings.

The most powerful field emitted from the terminal - the foster - if it is called from the sinichi.

We're just beating each other up with a body protected by photon energy.

Hit me back if you get hit, kick me back if you get kicked. Interaction of the attack below the fight.

A beating that sandbacks each other rather than a complete name and a pair of hands.

It was such a white sight that his face, which was astonished, was half-eyed at once.

"The thin visible film of light is the barrier where the fosta protects the holder.

It's a school with combat training and crusade duties. Final safety measures.

It is also a procedure to prevent injuries from occurring between students.

Most attacks don't reach your body just because you have them.

It's about to come as a shock. "

…………

Sin Yichi is not laughable, though, in words that seem out of place.

So I was somewhat convinced the other way around that I didn't like it.

There was this school. I was disgusted with the way we fought from the beginning.

I just couldn't figure out what it was for, but now I know it.

Because they don't know too much about the fight. Because it's sweet.

Not because it's protected by a barrier. Such junctions are there too.

The problem is unconscious beatings that are sweet on it. It's at its heart.

A rambling pair of hands who bump into each other looking fine even when they're punched in.

If that's a real fight, everyone here is dead the next moment.

As shocking as it is, the thought of seeing it sweetly, etc. is too sweet.

Because that's all he knows about killing people, like a mountain.

"Oh... not good, not good. Thinking in strange directions."

I purposefully shook my head gently as I whined and switched.

Because that was too Farandia's idea.

That's the world where the battle was always close. Outside the city the same goes for demons and bandits' nests.

A different world than here in a world where war and terrorism were frequent.

It's a global world that tries to embrace the ways of different worlds, Garest.

We must not judge its present way by another otherworldly standard.

Anyway, Sin Ichi has judged things the way he thinks on that side.

I tried again that I shouldn't. Although.

"... Doctor, that, what?

"Hmm, that one? Fosta is also a weapon.

Swords and shooters are standard as basic uniforms "

It was answered as natural knowledge,

It's not the same answer I wanted Shinichi for.

What he wanted to do was, "What is the use of that weapon?"

Terminal fitted to arms. side of its thin fuselage. Blade of light extending from the back of the hand.

Or a bullet of light with a nozzle-like muzzle deployed and fired.

Meeting and shooting at it. Too childish a mock fight.

Naturally, technology is amateur. He doesn't see it as a problem there.

But no matter how desperate anyone's face is, there is too little fear.

Fear with weapons. Fear of using weapons. Fear of hurting the other person. Fear that hurts me.

A different dimension from overcoming fears, and too childish a way to hold a weapon.

─ ─ They don't even realize there's such a fear in the first place

"Too much..."

of the planet, I was in the mood to ask someone where Japanese common sense had gone.

Morality, courtesy, martial arts. Weren't those cultures a high country to look at globally?

Has the quality of cultures inherent in the process of embracing different world cultures declined?

I accidentally held my forehead down because I felt like I had a headache that shouldn't even hurt.

"What a pity"

…………

I don't notice Aristel staring at that little whine and trick from behind.

I'm willing to explore somewhere in my gaze, but I have more courtesy than that.

To honor, but also seemingly scorchable, he had a fever without knowing.

"... oh, uh"

"Guys, stop!

What's that move?!? You haven't changed a thing since school!

Watch your opponent move properly, think and move!

It's not just about waving a weapon!

Words that come out unintentionally are blocked by the strong reprimand words of Freele.

Some students were dissatisfied with the assertion that they weren't growing up,

All she has to do is gently swing the training handheld blade on the spot and look back.

It's crushed. The blade is far above, and I didn't even point it at anyone.

But the temper alone shrinks the students.

"Don't complain! Look at what you're using!

If you can just hit them, you don't need a "user” or anything!

Just a drone to move around or you guys! If you're human, let me use it!

He stretches out his voice and gives guidance as he waves the blade himself like a sample.

I teach him enthusiastically with gestures and gestures while reprimanding him with hard words.

Sometimes there's a mixture of cursing and iron fisting. That's a corporal punishment issue. Where is the wind blowing.

Frank, a colleague and brother, shakes his head for Christ's sake.

I was wondering if students would follow me with just tough instruction.

"No, Dr. Freele is a long time away."

"Teachers also say sweet things.

Throw him in the open field alive and he'll be finished in a day. "

Ragged and harsh.

In his ear, which he tried to agree with so little,

More abusive and harsh opinions come in than freee, and they stiffen up a lot.

"... radical things, you know.

It's really dangerous, Luminosaur. They only know they're going to break out. "

Though surprising and perhaps inclusive, that's a bitter word.

He said it was the statement of those who did not know the horrors of the shining beasts being unleashed there.

"Yeah, so it's quicker to throw it in......... never mind. Continue explaining"

It's dangerous, let it go.

And slap that danger into your body.

I stopped on the way that I was going to say such an opinion.

It doesn't make much sense because I've mostly said it, but I forcefully return to it.

"... the rest would actually be good to use.

I don't have any default settings, so if you hit me on the arm, you can do it yourself. "

I showed a little dissatisfaction but handed Fosta over immediately.

Sinichi put it on his left arm, the opposite of his dominant hand.

Then, when the armband is automatically deployed, it is securely fixed.

The foster body is also fine-tuned to the size found on the arm and changes to a cornered shape.

It was hard to tell from a distance, but it was like a handful from up close.

".................. wastefully high-tech"

Shape changes that other Earthlings would see with admiration also only give him that feeling.

The screen is displayed in Japanese as "Registration Complete" to a large extent, and I feel the energy liberation.

Similar to his classmates, Sinichi was wrapped in the barrier of Photon.

I just don't like the type of junction (barrier) that covers the entire body of this hand from him.

I fall into the feeling that I have to move around wearing a sleeping bag.

…………

Wave, shake, or close repeatedly two or three times.

It wasn't even there to see if it actually interfered with the movement.

It's just a sensory story, and the feeling of thinking it's in the way doesn't go away.

But I guess that's the only way to get used to it. He's giving up the look.

"Mr. Paduale would be better at using it from here on out than I am. Can I have it?"

"Whatever.

Provide instructions on how to use it. Come here. "

The same circular simulated battlefield floats on the floor as you saw on the first athletic field during the break.

Standing with her own fosta on her left arm like a handful, she turns to him there.

Aristel trying to guess something about him in this class has a plan,

Exactly. She's not stupid enough to give it an honest look.

"Now let's move on from the basic use of Fosta in combat.

You've already been loaned, because you're registered to that Fosta.

Order 'Sword' or 'Shooter' with audio input "

"... with your mouth, you say? You're just gonna give me a weapon?

I was briefed briefly with a serious face.

Still, I was so confused by the instructions that I opened it up for a little while.

"Huh? Oh, yes.

Other manual inputs are possible...... I see.

You're uncomfortable talking about the names of weapons you use on purpose during battle, aren't you?

Some people thought it was a manual specification assuming a real battle, so she immediately took a look.

And no one was already audio typing in the battle he saw during the holidays.

Especially since that's not the only reason he was most confused, but now it's deceptive.

"Well, that's the place"

"Good point.

If you're more fully equipped, use the nature of photons.

It's possible to move by will alone, but this is for school students only.

Think of it as more for training against the beast than against people.

Special subjects are the only equipment that allows you to enter will in the school. "

"I see."

I nod convincingly at the plain explanation that came back to sound if I hit it.

Then you're embarrassed to use the name of the weapon in your mouth.

Sounds like a reproduction of a hero who did well at a young age.

"Ha............ 'Sword'"

In the wake of a word without discouragement, his Fosta stretches out the blade of light, just like any other student.

It's like a golden glow stretching from the back of its hand.

The blade with the glow of the photon is roughly thirty centimetres. Double blade across the blade.

It was only about half the length compared to that of my classmate.

"Hmm, you mean this length is the difference in mental rank?

"Yeah, yeah... I can't say it's all good at all,

In the case of psychic C and D, there is a difference in length. "

"Oh well. I hope this is easier to use."

I don't like the good stuff. and speak plainly without feeling.

And swing the sword on the spot so that it sways barely two or three times.

The difference from the surroundings and the consequent inferiority were not felt even fine dust.

More than that, he waves uncomfortably a blade that reaches out of a different hand than a handheld weapon.

Some behavior she's too used to. She's about to break some common sense.

"Try the shooter next.

If there is malfunction here, it will be difficult later. "

"Ok....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

There is resistance to calling names and using weapons, making your expression harder.

Then he can use magic even in Farandia. Later.

He's a man who struggled with the rule that that "attribute" must be spoken of.

"Apparently, there's nothing wrong with the operation."

"Naturally.

No matter how many 1-D students you give you, you don't give them defective products. "

Fosta moved normally in front of them, and when the blade was turned off, the muzzle extended from the same area.

The shape is closer to the nozzle on the extinguishing hose than the gun.

This one is more appropriate for the function of shooting off energy.

"Now let's keep going with the shooting training...... fixed target ejection"

Order Fosta to whisper.

A small groove opened on the floor and floated at a constant height when the circular target popped out more than one.

It is fixed in the air even though it is neither fished nor supported.

"... you're really high tech for nothing, dude"

Including the process of jumping out. More than half of it is stunned by the system.

Rely on more manpower. Or I thought it might be easier to make.

"It is the will to shoot. All you have to do is aim and order me to shoot you with my heart.

The same goes for mouth...... 'Fire'!

Fist large bullet fired from Fosta who became a shooter.

It was unleashed. It was floating the highest without being reversed. Landed.

He shot it to pieces without a trace and scattered the fragments around him.

"Yeah, he's got a good arm."

I saw him hit the brilliant center. He praises honestly with applause.

The gaze looked at the automatic machine as it cleaned the fragments scattered over the floor.

"No, anyone about this because it will target correction to some extent (...).

Next, try to target what you left behind. ""

I humbly receive praise but twitch and direct that it is the performance of the machine.

Sin Yichi looked to stop in a way that floats in the universe. Three for the rest.

He floated with the arena wall on his back considering the possibility of accidental firing.

of that dart-like design. Quietly point the gun at it.

"Ha, 'Fire'"

They told me I didn't have to, but the person who did the sample did more than that.

Shoot him in the mouth that it would be easier to keep him here.

A small bullet of about two centimeters is directed with three successive firing sounds.

"... brilliant"

The bullet is hit so that it is sucked into the center point of the target. I made him hear a small ringtone.

How many more people in the school can shoot so accurately?

"It's my first time and I often hit it.

But like how much D was the bullet too small?

I remember the discomfort, even though the teaching didn't really understand what it meant.

Aristel was honestly admiring it, but she was also shivering unexpectedly.

I'm the one who induced me to aim normally, but more than I imagined.

She's supposed to be in class assistant to make sure. She drinks sauce and spit.

I feel that something instinctive is more dangerous than this.

Still, she needed to guess the boy in front of her.

Was that real or confusing when I saw it one day?

Because this is the quickest way to make sure.

"How about you... Mr. Paduale?

She quietly pointed the shooter's muzzle at Shin-ichi...