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

'... hey, you're doing pretty good'

There is a figure in black overlooking the sole on the roof of a building about 300 meters away.

At the end of his gaze, he used a straight path to contain the Shining Beast from which the avant-garde crept in,

Reduce the number as you fight back, and the two guards cover them with shooting.

Sometimes the Shining Beast turns to those who get bounced off or protect the building, but they do.

I was pulling energy out of the fosta to protect the surrounding buildings, the people in them.

And the two guards eliminate those zeros from behind with shooting and skill.

Each had made a good move and repelled for an impromptu team just for tonight.

"If you are rank............"

Keep your sister and brother in sight and shake to block them with a single blank card.

Then a mysterious letter emerged there, except for some of it (...), which was read out.

"Yasuke has muscle strength B + health B + endurance B agility AA + and magic is AAA?

Are protons muscle strength AA + strength B endurance A + agility B + magic B +?

Sounds like there's nothing wrong with this standard...... good '

Rank one step ahead of the elite in general common sense here.

The cost of stretching is still there. Promising qualities that can point ahead enough.

I can't judge the rank of the spirit here, but if this is the case, I can deduce it to be above standard.

I can confirm that fact and get a soothing voice as well as treat the card.

"But it's different from the simulation I saw during the day.

I guess it's originally gear for vs. Hui Beast. Garest's weapon is. '

I guess it also has something to do with the fact that he said there were restrictions on the use of powerful arms.

If I magically manipulated the wind to pick up my voice, even at this distance, the conversation was known almost in real time.

Treasured throughout the city is not the destructive power of a blow, but the protection of the city's inhabitants and buildings.

Those who can eliminate the threat of attack. It doesn't change whether the world changes or not.

'And that's the skill of the weapon... we're all “low” by reason.

Most of the attacks rely on Foster.

Suitable for building soldiers that can be used in a short period of time, but a thousand fierce men are hard to come by.

Well, when it comes to which is required of a country or the world, it's the former. '

Garest is familiar with a large number of clear and undiscussed threats: the Beast of Light.

What we need is not one strong man, but a number of fightable soldiers.

I feel that the idea is correct and the system of skills is appropriate for that reason.

It's just too compatible for him to be good at the faded part.

"Then that mock fight I saw during the day was really gear for outdoor warfare.

He's the one who handled it, but is it more or less Fosta who used it?

I don't know if I was uncomfortable with it. "

Equipment for the battle of the beast in the open is directed at people and the machine operates it.

The timing of its use, not all of it either, is undertaken by the human side.

There's no way this fits the gear well. No matter how many machines make the right move,

Depending on timing and posture, that may not be possible in the first place.

It is also questionable how far the skill's motion data is correct.

"I guess that's why you're just practicing and getting your status up"

Whether it's an unscrupulous move or a bad move, the basic power increases if the maximum is stretched.

So even though the status rating criteria are the same, Farandia and I see it differently.

It doesn't mean which is better because it's the difference in world culture.

The Farandia stream fits. From him, the Garest stream just doesn't fit.

"The question is, can I hide the difference between that (Farandia) and that (Garest)?

What is it? Ahhh...... so anxious. This too.......................................... '

Along the way I'm spilling my anxiety after watching them fight and finishing my reflections.

Black suddenly silenced, holding his forehead, and crouched into the spot.

It's not clear in the mask, but there are signs of a tannic surface somewhere.

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Plenty in between and moan with a loud sigh.

Talking alone about thinking about things where no one else is.

I'm conscious, and I remember the “pain” after I did it.

If you realize it, he only knows it because it's a place where he's whining and nobody else is.

"You're so lonely... no, I missed you, actually."

Even if you pull the number of days you were acting with someone on a two-year journey.

It had become a complete habit because I had traveled alone for about a year and a half.

Because even the longest dating yoko has been dating for four or five months.

"There was hardly anyone to talk to.

Wow, looking back, you're a bumpy, dangerous guy.

No, I never said it was in public... but you did a good job of being in front of a guy who wasn't a person '

With a bitter smile, I grab the nanica (...) that jumped in.

I tossed the sole back as I stood up unexpectedly to the feel of a clump of wrecked hair.

'I'm sorry, but will you guys stick with my solitaire?

I recognize him for the first time with more than thirty eyes floating in the dark night glowing red.

The black coat was already running after completing the demonstration that it was also effective against Shining Beast.

His fist, jumping into a bunch of hairy beasts, smashes the floor for every few shiny beasts.

'... but.

I'd like you to stop being any more of a cultural shock.

I can't believe dogs and monkeys came together to attack humans. '

Standing at the heart of a flock of bright beasts, he slapped a light mouth without looking nervous.

Around him is a flock of luminous beasts with luminous bodies in their bellies similar to monkeys about 60 cm long.

Is the fang peeking from the mouth, which is heavily torn compared to the real one, long and sharp, a sign of ferocity?

Red, shining eyes seemed to stare sharply at the target in front of him, gleaming suspiciously.

I'm not sure if this herd really tried to work with a bunch of dog-shaped luminous beasts.

That route of progress overlapped and there was almost no mistake encountered.

That is why he could be said to have waited at this point.

'That's all I can do... come on'

Call and call as if provoking. How did Shining Beast receive it?

We either prioritized the black clothes that stupidly stumbled into us or jumped one after the other.

He turns his little mouth fangs, stretches his nails and jumps or strikes as he walks.

It reminds me of a monkey. It moves quickly, every individual moves at will. And

It is difficult to prevent or deceive attacks from all directions without coordination or legality.

Normal, if you will.

'... slow'

If you whine and shift your head to the side, the bright beast that attacked you from behind passes.

without seeing them fall into the previous herd. The next bright beast to fly.

When you play with a right hand back fist punch and knock off the next individual with a left hand knife

Step forward as you step on it, grab the fourth body, point it at the individual coming from behind you.

When he throws it and makes it collide without looking back, he crouches on the spot.

Until a moment before that, a group of brilliant beasts were jumping at the position where his head was.

Before they crash, the black suit stays on the roof and you shaft it.

All the subsequent luminous beasts turn their bodies and kick them away in breakdance-like movements.

"... it's too much, you guys"

What we're doing is a simple attack that just beat, beat and kicked.

That's all Shining Beast was foggy even though he wasn't torn off his body.

The blows and shocks were beyond their tolerable limits.

'Mm, no, you... what's the move?

I twist my neck to that discomfort as I stomped and crushed two brilliant beasts when I stood up.

I punched one of the bodies I tried to hit there with my back fist and it made me uncomfortable again.

"I don't like this feeling. Where are you guys going?

Do you think some luminous beasts in the corner of their sight will go according to their original purpose?

I could see him trying to ignore the black clothes and other individuals and fly to the next building.

"Play it back, gravity (Ga Gorga)!"

His means were quick when he decided he couldn't stop everything from going after him.

Declarations of instructions and attribute names. That makes his magic magical and phenomenal.

As soon as the invisible wall could be done in front of the brilliant beast that jumped from the rooftop fuselage and collided.

He bounced the Shining Beasts off at the black clothes as if they were “dropping” them.

He sets up a right-hand knife on Huixiang, who has been flown back in a straight line.

"It's a trial over here, taste it!

In the moment's right hand, if you shed magic on its tipped nails, it shines in the extreme light.

If I flashed to hit it back on the battered Shining Beast, I was “slashed” torn.

Show me the beautiful cutting surface as if it had been in its form from the beginning for just a moment.

But the foggy statute, therefore, with the radiance of the extreme light, the monkey-type luminous beast disappears into the dark night.

Ore that shines just by flushing magic, creating amazing hardness and a special force field.

The knife of his right hand, with the nails shaped by it, literally becomes a blade.

"Sarasu is an Orol Ore nail. Excellent cut over here too!

It's not just... Is this weird, too?

The discomfort that accompanies attacks and behavior that you should be used to.

It just stirs anxiety that that's not the first time I taste it.

Whatever the beasts of light, they keep attacking him with no hesitation.

But every move, attack, and blackjacket are avoided, disappearing in counterattack.

Even though he looked down at his own hands in wonder and hardly looked around.

'Yeah, this is weird, too, if it changes. I can feel it more clearly than usual'

A flock of brilliant beasts falling apart from all directions.

Beat it from close order, play it, kick it, avoid it, crush it.

The sight of Shining Beast being exorcised in a motion without precipitation or emptiness can be seen from the side.

It was as if it were a killer formation in a movie that was making a determined move from the beginning.

However, it is very different that the target is a brilliant beast (amateur) and the movement is improvised (add-on).

He hasn't even seen the movement of the beast with his eyes.

If things move, so does ambient air. Minor changes in atmospheric flow, airflow.

To cover my fragile weakness against surprise or unintentional blows.

He uses his senses so that he can feel it in an area close to unconscious (...).

In addition, if I knew it would be a battle, I would have assisted in advance with the magic of the wind.

What, from where, how, at what speed, from what distance,

His head grasps precisely like a radar even when he meditates on his eyes.

It's just that it was pretty sharper than before.

No. Everything but that feeling is getting stronger.

"Try it or... sew it, gravity."

Use the same magic with different orders.

Then the remaining luminous beasts fall on the roof simultaneously.

No, it is more correct that they were pressed to be crushed.

It's like they can't stand their own weight and they're sewn on the roof. They can't move.

That's who "Ga Gorga" is. It was the magical realm of gravity manipulation.

'... you didn't screw up somewhere, did you?

You've done your magic and your technique right, me. '

The purpose has been reached, and none of the beasts have moved, but there is no brightness in their voices.

Farandia's magic is used in a combination of attribute names and instructions per lineage.

At the same time, it is necessary to run the necessary amount of magic in the body according to its magic technique.

It's as if Photon is used as a skill in a special program.

"Why are you doing so much amazing with a restraining order..."

They are “too powerful" even though they are not wrong anywhere.

Several bodies have lost the strength to hold back and are vanishing.

Put a blank card on Shining Beast's body while being attacked by a nasty hunch.

Moment It just so happens that the card has a mysterious letter floating around it and you write something down.

That's a different letter from any language on Earth than the letter of Garest.

"Muscle Strength: C Health: D Endurance: C + Agility: B-Tech (...): E-, no magic..."

That's how I read that mysterious line of letters in black with an extra head.

It became clear that I was the one who was weirder than nothing to keep an eye on.

This is a tool for checking the status that is in Farandia.

It was brought in by him that it would be safe from unresponsive properties other than the registered owner.

"If so, the question is my status.

Wow, I haven't seen it in months, but I don't want to see it. '

I don't know the truth about not being sure of that with my mouth.

If you have no choice, let yourself see the card in sigh.

He followed with his eyes the rising Farandia letters and collapsed on the spot as soon as possible.

'... why would it... even though it's hard to hide it!

Trouble hiding it extra...... damn why are you suddenly up there!?

I try to hold my head and squat on the spot.

Not so much. That rank increase is annoying if he wants to keep information secret.

I couldn't help but yell at the good that no one would recognize me.

When you translate the letters that come up on this card that describe your status into Japanese,

This was roughly what was written.

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Muscle Strength: D (300)

Health: D (300)

Magic: D (300)

Endurance: D (300)

Agility: D (300)

Technique: S +

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This is the Japanese translation of the status display in Farandia.

There's no personal information, there's magic instead of spirit, and there's another item called "skill."

And it's normal over there with numbers displayed behind other items.

The absence of this concept of skill had made his power difficult in this world.

Technology is the overall value of the individual's skill, knowledge, experience, dexterity, etc., expressed in rank,

The higher this is, the more you will be able to fully use the performance of your status.

It is so important to keep this up in mind in Farandia Stream training.

The figure behind the item meant that percentage (%).

Assuming (...) a maximum of 100 muscle strength of D.

Let's assume the maximum muscle strength of A is 1000.

Those with skill S + will be able to freely manipulate the force up to 300% ".

But in those with skill D, the limit is around 10% at best.

In other words, even if the former muscle strength was D and the latter was A, a nearly triple difference has been made.

Even lower skill values cause extra force to diffuse in vain due to their awkward use,

Instead of 10% of the 1000 people who actually exercised muscle strength, it would be less than half of it.

And as far as he looked at the folds and checked on the cards, the students at the school went as high as E +.

The team led by Sister Chiba, who has seen quite a battle for beginners, is all E-rank.

The force that could be drawn with it was the limit of 1 to 3% of the original maximum.

That's why it's the most important status item there is,

And here was information that could break down the rules of the world today.

Anyway, the high rank is one of the absolute evaluation criteria.

Because no one knows the skill rank, and that doesn't make a big difference globally.

The low rank may be a salvation for those who are tasting bitter acids.

That was a story (rule) that could disrupt more than a few people and society.

It is a natural common sense that we have believed for many years in the other world called Garest,

And that knowledge that the Earth side has finally been able to swallow in the last eight years.

Because it is information that is equal to pointing out that it is a mistake.

It's still better for him if it's to the extent of confusion and there are worse scenarios than that.

riots of those denied under the present idea or the loss of authority of those in a high position.

Accompanying changes in security and delays in legal development and dissatisfaction with treatment can create further riots.

Of course that may not happen, but once it does, it will chain up.

Farandia doesn't have any help to stop it on him in this world yet.

to avoid it is one of the reasons why we manage to hide our power,

It was the reason why the rank had risen in its current progression but was severely depressed.

'Oh, already... why the hell so suddenly?

Black clothes to mourn as you lean over.

It was still S. before I came back here.

I thought that was enough mythical rank over there to stop it.

Originally, the increase in technology occurs when various experiences and techniques are accumulated and acquired.

Even if we keep fighting, we rarely go up in the Garest stream fighting with skill and armed force.

It's not an item that goes up overnight again, except for the current high skill rank.

'No way......... because I'm here at school?

After thinking that far, I am finally stunned to realize the possibility.

"Another way to fight different worlds... by learning how to use that weapon or skill.

Am I being treated with more new technology and experience... bullshit, right?

If you are highly skilled, you can immediately flesh out new experiences and techniques you have acquired.

Even if it's not the right thing to do, it's just one more option.

Equals to establishing a number of combat methods in his case with high skill levels.

It was interpreted by its status as an increase in its skill level.

"What the hell is that real fall!?

What do you want me to do, rank it up where I came from to hide it!?

No more, I'll never get involved with anyone. I won't do anything until I graduate!

Let it pass safely and peacefully for three years as a ghost student!!

Suddenly there's a voice in my head that says you can't even stand up and proclaim it high.

He's conscious, but I couldn't keep my spiritual equilibrium if I didn't say that.

Why? His actions since his return, including his return, somehow come with a kerchief.

We are pushing him, who continues to be upset by the various shocks that ensue since it's return.

It was already told that admission to the school was to calm it down.

Various issues were following me that I didn't even envisage.

"How can choices about yourself like this be counterproductive?"

Exhale heavily and hold your head down without pain.

If anything else, this is rarely the case.

I felt like complaining to anyone.

'That's not why...'

Admire the "intruder" so as to mislead the disturbing emotions and restless spirit inside.

The luminous beast came late from the direction where the flock of luminous beasts came. This is another luminous beast that resembles a monkey.

"The boss monkey there! Hang out on the eight wins!!

Sell a fight while looking up at that of a giant body just over two meters long.

I also jumped and punched him in the face, forgetting that I was in the condition of a mascarade.

After quite a bit of relief that it's not funny to end up with a single shot.

"To?"

However, the bright beast of the giant body, who had not seen the battle against the flock, has not been able to recognize him.

He couldn't take the shock that hit him in the face all of a sudden and was beaten up as he was.

Like a joke, its giant body jumps over the rooftop fence as it dances through the universe.

I went on to hear some sort of metal crushing sound and was bloody all at once.

If you rush, you can see the brilliant beast that fell under your eyes underlaying something.

The remains of a cleaning machine similar to what I saw in the dining room enter my eyes and exhale without feeling any other signs.

"Good... there's nobody down there"

Thank God for the rules of this city that don't basically walk out at night with a voice of relief.

'But I wonder if you're okay. I broke it. Can't it be their fault or something?

Though compatible with another herd, this would be the treatment of the beast that destroyed the city.

And this was still inside the area they were in charge of. Unlimited proximity to neighbors.

It's not his intention to push his mistakes against someone he won't let down, especially that sister and brother.

Crush the Shining Beasts with gravity as they were holding back worried about what to do.

Unlike the magic of other systems, the advantage of gravitational magic is that it leaves as little trace as possible.

Flames leave scorching marks, water leaves droplets, and wind is prone to magic.

If you fog every light-emitting organ, there will be no trace of yourself fighting here.

It will be deduced that that bright beast was here because of the fall,

That leaves traces of his destruction with hand-to-hand karate fists on the rooftop, which can be blamed on Shining Beast.

'Hopefully, a stupid shiny beast stepped off his feet and fell off, like that?

There are surveillance cameras all over the city and it doesn't make sense to clean them up before people get here.

Not to mention the robots that would be under control.

The numbers on the data don't make sense if you mislead them, but the number of actual machines doesn't.

He said he was looking down at the fallen beast and the crushed robot.

I don't know if it was used somewhere on the machine. There is a lot of liquid coming out.

'Really... this smell, no way... gaso, phosphorus?

I get goosebumps after feeling that characteristic odor, which I haven't smelled in a long time.

Immediately after shelving all the questions he had in his chest, he used magic he was good at again.

A crushed machine is scattering sparks.

"Close the perimeter. Gravity (ga gorga)! '

Immediately after the wall enclosed by gravitational waves was completed, the spark ignited gasoline vaporized.

Inside the wall, blasts and shocks are swirling and converging, but completely dampened by gravitational waves.

Then he shrunk the enclosure as it was, crushing it with explosive flames and every shiny beast force moves.

Simulate the power from the feel of a gripping hand to manipulate, and let the cold sweat flow.

The surrounding buildings would have been devastated if they had exploded in the middle of an unshielded road.

"... why didn't the petrol feel any magic at all?"

All the machines here should be working with that, why... '

I'll reconsider the questions I shelved when I make sure they disappeared.

There is no point or need to use gasoline-powered objects in this city.

One of the appeals of this city is that everything is moving in the photons.

In such directions as naturally friendly cities that do not use fossil fuels, starting with petrol.

I didn't even know if he was going to use it for another use because he didn't have any knowledge of mechanical engineering.

The overflowing amount was abnormal even if it was used for some purpose.

In the first place, why is the cleaning robot running at this time?

It is a time zone with few people but also the time when the brightest beast emerges. That's crazy.

I feel uncomfortable. I feel like I missed the possibility of this happening somewhere.

- All right, check it out!

─ ─ Almost as good as the first time.

─ ─ Yes, thank you!

Their voices are delivered in a magical wind that gives them victory there.

I wondered if it was over there. The moment I was in my sight looking at them.

"Silly Awareness!

He kicks the floor on the roof yelling and runs over the building in a straight line.

"Run and let it fly, Wind!"

Fly through the sky manipulating the wind to blow itself away.

In time and in a desperate shape with a sad scream in his chest.

What,

One girl.

To a cleaning robot that doesn't make you feel a photon.

I was trying to get closer to defenseless...