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

Kutoria, a maritime city of comparable size to Shikoku.

Behind that almost central school is an artificial nature with almost half of the city.

There are forests, there are rivers, there are mountains, there are caves, there are wilderness, there are lakes.

Dimensional energy that causes the development of luminous beasts that are only vermin for all living beings.

Collect it from across the globe and deliberately beast it to ensure the safety of the rest of the world.

It is also an outdoor field for students to gain real-life experience at the same time,

School officials can easily get in as long as they get permission as part of classes and self-training.

On the contrary, except for those involved, in a barrier boasting a military-level output surrounding the field.

It prevents the intrusion of the uncomfortable and the inner luminous beast from entering the outside world.

"Oh, shit!

"Ok."

But it should be.

Two shadows that entered without forgiveness into nature, which should be impenetrable without permission.

In terms of whether they are school officials or not, they are officials.

He was sneaking in without obtaining permission for the records to be kept due to various circumstances.

The shore of the lake is at an exquisite distance from the barrier, not too deep as a position.

"Gu, I'm not kidding!

"No, I guess you're moving around one way or another."

A pair of men and women cut together with a single blade solid sword (blade) in a place that opened quite a bit.

A woman in jersey shaking her snowy gray hair waved a temperamental flash,

I laugh bitterly as the boy in his own gymnastics suit avoids that with minimal movement.

"I didn't know you could even guess at this speed! You're a monster!

"I don't want him to let me go this fast in life and break the earth in the aftermath!

Dressing is what looks like a physical education class, but the speed of women is unusual.

Exactly what you would call a disease, a flash that wields is harsher than thunder.

It ruthlessly and unharmingly destroys the natural surroundings of the boy.

Surely she wouldn't deserve to be called a monster by someone, as the boy said.

"Damn, but that's good!!

I knew there was no madness in my eyes! You are good once!!

There is no sane color in a woman's face that adds joy to her inability to guess.

"Don't be silly, you battle madness!

But who is he who can give back a light mouth while avoiding all of her onslaught like that?

"Eh."

No, not all of that is actually completely avoided.

A woman's sword that literally breaks the earth lays a blade on her, slightly distracting her.

A woman's sword cannot show her true power before a delicate sword sword like a gentle stroke.

It was just a sword technique that brilliantly embodied the word softly and rigidly controlled.

And beside them, the offense visible on the defensive side is not so for them either.

Every time the blade is distracted, its eyes are filled with the eyes of a hunter who aims for a prey that does not miss a gap.

And women are excited, and they realize it, and they don't cut it deep.

(i) I didn't mean to shake the knife and leave, but I was repeating the hit and away.

"... dude, we're running out of time?

The boy suggests how long that state of affairs has lasted and he's getting fed up.

Given each other's plans and conditions (...), I'd like to finish this fight already.

Display the current time in the air with a monitor to sue but no ears to ask the woman.

In this case, I'm excited about the fight, and I don't have eyes in sight, but...

"Huh, good! The tension that comes to this chest!

Your whole body's gonna be cool! More, more! Let's go!

Filling her face with ecstasy emotions that could be described as beautiful as making, she runs through the earth.

"... it's so cool to do this"

A boy now sighs even more in front of his opponent, who storms with a delightful grin.

I could see the armored fosta shining small and complaining about her skill activation.

"'Shortland'!

Still, she uses it with voice manipulation, following predetermined rules.

Then the boy also confronts him with seriousness, unchanged that he cannot break his promise on his own.

To do so, first the boy deliberately turned his gaze and consciousness around her, not hers.

Taking your eyes off your opponent in battle is inherently suicidal.

Hit-and-way tactics like the one we had earlier are even worse, but this is not.

The skills used are meaningless and impossible to follow with your eyes.

Whatever, he disappears.

"Ahhh, what do you care? It's shorter than yesterday."

It appears to be because of repeated spatial transfers between ultra-short distances, to be precise.

The shadow of a disappearing woman when she goes out around the boy. Sometimes in the front, sometimes in the blind spot. Right behind you too.

They show up, they disappear. She's going to be slaughtered just like that.

Immediately disappear and appear at the next point and repeat the act of disappearing.

From the boy's point of view, direction and distance are fragmented shifts and difficult to predict movement.

Because sometimes they even show up in the same place after they disappear.

"Isn't Dade shrinking? Cheap translations."

Did you translate the skill name in Garest into Japanese and then into English?

Or is it translated like Japanese English because the boy is Japanese?

Either way, when you get out, you make the movement of a disappearing woman like a landscape change.

While receiving it, the boy thought in a corner of his head that there was no

"Not now, but that's definitely not the skill you use for your students.

The textbook also says "no use" for super advanced skills!

It's more because of their very popular lack than because they can afford it.

Continuous short-range transitions within pre-determined combat spaces cannot be predicted next.

That's why it's a skill close to the rule of being forced to take the lead.

"In action"

"Bye."

"I"

"Other than"

"Nobody."

"I couldn't use it"

"Skills"

"So!!

I speak with my face everywhere, so the words are interrupted and hard to convey.

It's so frequent that if you try to chase her with your eyes, you get the illusion that she's got a bunch of them.

A boy with a frightened face more than half the time, but his left hand holding the blade is not loose.

And the right hand, which is karate, also stands by in its own right to be able to react to immediate events.

I already fully know that this is her eighteenth skill.

Nothing like this is the first time I've fought today. More than half a month.

And this is the fourth time in total that I have tasted this skill of irregularity.

When I was first attacked, it was this that suddenly narrowed my distance and stood behind me.

Yes, that's why he can take the lead, even if he can't take the lead.

But I thought more than knowingly using skills that have already been broken three times.

There's got to be a tactic that doesn't matter if they take it or not.

The boy thinks so, turning consciousness in all directions in a nature that has curtailed his strength.

To deal with sloppiness and lowering the blade from anywhere.

"'Eye'"

"'Sickle'"

"'Ray'"

"'N'"

The boy lines up the interrupted words in his brain. Icicle Rain.

Direct translation and ice-column rain. Laugh all over your chest at the combination of its nature and shortland.

That is the skill of continuously ejecting spear-shaped ice columns from the front of the user if used alone.

But what happens when you use it while you keep transferring around the boy?

"It's gonna rain hard, you know?

It also comes from all directions, not from the sky. Though.

The tip is surrounded by a group of sharp, pointed ice spears, but there is no rush or agitation in its face.

If you use this method, the psychological intimidation effect on the target from vision is always high.

Because sharp ice spearheads surround themselves from all directions and loom all at once.

But no one is better than him in mankind in the sense of “experience."

Use your skills to defend yourself without making a fool of yourself.

"'Windshell'!

Defensive natural interference type and wind attribute lower skill.

A membrane-like shell shaped by the wind covers the boy's body and hides it.

The downpouring ice column is easily bounced in front of the whirling wind shell.

Activation while continuing to metastasize was minimizing those momentum levels.

"That took!

But that's within her assumptions.

More Shortland and the Icicle Rain in the middle of it.

Something that invited his interception or defense against it. Her aim is the gap.

Originally, Windshell is not a very high defensive skill.

Suitable for preventing gaseous objects such as dust, smoke and gas.

You can't prevent a flash of your body from targeting a “Special."

"Ha ha!!

I dare step out in front of him with the wind membrane together and shake the blade down.

Think of adding or subtracting and grip with only one hand, but she is convinced that it is enough to win.

At any rate, Windshell has certain drawbacks. There's a dense, energy-made wind.

It is difficult to grasp the exterior because it is flowing or because the vision is partially blocked.

Stand in front of me and you will be just noticed, but a moment of delay will arise.

That's a time I wouldn't even wish for her to keep transferring short distances.

With the voice of temper, her sword tore apart the shell of the wind and reached the boy in it...

"Huh!?

─ ─ Moments later, she was defeated.

This is a mock fight (...). It's good to knock him out, but of course it's a good idea to kill him.

So ending this fight is the one who took a "in” blow without complaining.

By her side it looks like her victory, inched in the form of a blade down the boy's neck.

"Come on, was it me who invited you?"

"You know what... the invitation was a little overt."

But a voice answering her with regret that she screwed up arrives “from below”.

There was another boy bent over, putting his sword on the belly of a woman.

Then the boy laughs, and the boy who stood scratches off shaking.

"Again, decoy footage...... was this the same one that is hard to see!

The woman's expression is distorted by remorse, and even anger floats in her eyes.

It's anger at itself for being fooled by a preliminary trick, not by the person you beat.

Eighteen wins and zero losses in 18 fights with this. That's the result of these two so far.

It is a battle between the evil prominent transferee and the school's strongest teaching in practical skills.

Seeing this ending, it was needless to say which one was winning the streak.

From one day on, Nakamura Sinich and Friele Dunage were

Early in the morning he had a mock fight with different rules every time in this outdoor field.

When it comes to this one, all you can use is skills (voice input only) and blades.

And the simple thing of not moving more than a hundred meters radius from the starting point.

Then when it comes to why these two are doing that, it's a simple deal.

She was the one Sinichi was choosing to deal with to keep her own secrets.

The position and power of the school's greatest force of war, which is most relied upon as a teacher in charge of practical skills.

And because the stuff she wanted the most matched the stuff he could easily offer.

I mean, I accepted a story from her about wanting you to fight me once I said no.

After offering some rules and exchange terms, though.

· I won't tell anyone about this deal. I will do everything I can not to be known again.

· It is also forbidden to fight Sin Yichi to get the information he has gained.

You can point out the abnormality or strangeness of Sin Yichi, but I do not ask for an explanation.

· I don't care how shattered the verbal use is if it is between us only.

· Do not use exoskeleton, including simplicity. Arms and skills that leave marks of massive destruction are also prohibited.

· Providing support for school life to the extent that one's own position does not deteriorate.

What is this support? The main thing is to ensure that Sinichi is not given more attention than is currently the case.

For this reason, it is also a good idea for Sinichi's position, grades and treatment to be lowered.

· Answering questions as far as you know and as far as you think you can teach for each mock fight.

However, Xin Yichi doesn't pry into why he wants to hear it and doesn't tell anyone what the question is about.

· As long as these are protected, battle demands from Freele can be fulfilled wherever possible.

She accepted the condition, albeit with some thought.

Because there was something suspicious about the conditions themselves, but not impossible to fulfill.

Even more than that, her hunger for battle had accumulated considerably.

The collaborators you get without disclosing much information even if you try from Sinichi are invaluable.

Furthermore, it can be considered cheap because the consideration only satisfies Battlemania's desires.

There are few problems even if the deal breaks because I haven't told you another secret that sounds like a secret.

As a result of the deal between the tastes of each other, this mock battle lasts almost every morning for another half month and a little bit.

It was almost time on the calendar for May to end and go into June.

It was the one she had the authority to let in without prior permission that made this place,

Because it is easy to keep it a secret because it is completely deserted without other users.

The only reason this time of year was because that's the only time I had left for both of them.

"Pfft, shit... I admire your creativity every time"

A woman who sweats gently by taking off her jersey jacket and trying to stick her head in the lake.

Teacher Freele, deputy of 1-D, while showing such extravagance.

I had a grudge. I didn't catch a sweat with my eyes. I was staring at my students.

"Really? I think it's a natural idea."

Sinichi, a boy student sitting on a big stone with a cool face, tilts his neck.

It seemed to him that it was something anyone could come up with if they knew about each skill trait.

As he sighs at the look, Freele looks back in momentum and points it out.

"Ooh."

"Windshell that makes it harder to see inside and out and decoy that you can't use in front of you.

Sure is a good combination if you ask me. The more you get used to it, the more you get framed. "

Decoy is the skill of deceiving enemies classified as auxiliary.

Normally, the resolution of the video displayed and projected by the foster or the like is dared to decrease.

Because even monitor footage is too realistic (real) to say that technology is a high harm.

The reverse is used by 3D footage (decoy), which can't be discerned even close.

At the time of withdrawal. A void that incites chaos. Skills used to deceive the whole number of lies, etc.

Nevertheless, there is no more pointless skill to use in front of their eyes.

It was certainly brilliant to compensate for its shortcomings with skills that blocked sight.

"But the mainstream of Garest's battlefield is a mass battle premised on exoskeleton attachment.

Even if you think of it, there's only a few places you can use it, even if it's one-on-one.

This is a shark move that can only be used in the first time. Not for Garest. "

"That's right...... oh, I see.

Isn't it fashionable that Garrett is too well equipped to let dead people out of each other? "

Extra if exoskeleton attachment is a prerequisite.

That has a complete system in place to protect the wearer.

If the hostile factions use it to fight each other, there will be no dead, but the numbers will be reduced.

At least not comparable to this common sense war.

"... as always, I'm scared to guess.

There's no war between humans right now, so the main opponent is a terrorist or a bright beast.

They never used to meet the same opponent again and again on the battlefield. "

Whatever terrorist opponents are prone to a one-off meeting.

Strange tactics don't make much sense to a Shining Beast opponent who has very little intelligence.

If you go out of your way enough to figure out how you can only fool someone like this once.

It's more constructive to get used to working yourself out in that time or dealing with powerful armaments.

"Then should I bottom-up my basic abilities rather than think about strange moves (skills)?

No, it makes sense. It's impossible for a guy like me who doesn't have the talent. "

"What's not talented.

Then what am I... "

I seriously don't think Sin Yichi has (...) talent, and it's true.

That's a statement that only sounds disgusting from her as she suffers a losing streak.

He laughs bitterly, not knowing how to tease him by pointing his mouth like a mess.

"It's a fact. Mine's just an odd trick and a victory for moves."

"Strange tricks and moves, hey.

Immediately after the start of the AC, if you use them, the difference in status, etc.

I heard there was a martial arts artist trying, but it was all a payback, right?

I had heard that she had never dealt with him herself but she did.

For that reason, Sin Yichi's words only sound like a good deception.

But he adds and denies it as if it isn't.

"That's because we don't have a basement to fight.

There's not much point in his moves or tactics that can't even stand on the same mound.

“Wazza works best with someone a step or two above you."

If it opens any further, it will be a difference that can't be helped by moves.

Speak pale as common sense like the way the sun rises, not to be proud or proud.

At least for him, waza is something that works in the same mound.

It is easy to tell when human walrus works, albeit masters of elephants and whales.

Because martial arts moves assume that the other person is the same person.

Between the person who worked out his status and the person who didn't.

That's all the difference in potential, that's all the difference in standards.

"I see... that's an idea because it's a world with no role sharing.

Those who are talented or incapable of fighting need to fight in the first place, Garrett. "

I was wondering if that difference was the cause of the difference in thinking about the fight. Yeah, nodding freely.

This is the sight of which is the teacher, but Sinichi's interest is separate.

I was worried about whether to keep my mouth shut or point it out quietly, but I ended up doing what I always do.

"... you know, Doctor"

"Hmm, what?

Oh, I'm sorry. I've heard so much about this one. It's time for your... "

"─ ─ I can't stand this one if I can show it off any more?

"To?"

Somewhere fun and - with a ready-to-see - confused by Sinichi's words with a grin.

Did you know that I didn't know what that meant? I pointed at her face and lowered it slightly.

If you try to get caught and lower your gaze, naturally what's there is something that blocks her sight (...).

"I didn't expect you to lose that much weight. G on a cup above the estimate? Wow."

"─ ─ Huh!?

The only underneath the jacket she took off was a sports bra that pushed the contents cramped in.

Glossy even though it wasn't meant to be because it was wet on some upbeat colored skin or sweat.

blush once and for all into a visionary grin and gaze as if to point it out,

I put my arms together to hide my chest before turning my back on Shin-ichi.

"Whoa, dude, where are you looking when people are seriously talking!?

Normally, she wouldn't have cared about anything dressed to this extent.

Because he's essentially not his own student, even though he's not naked or in underwear.

There was also a sense of reassurance because the gaze teased by such lust was not turned as if.

It doesn't look like "nasty” to his eyes, even if he does.

I'm ashamed of why they point it out clearly.

"Heh heh, if you complain, I won't accept it. That's the one who exposed him to defenselessness.

Besides, for a boy of his age, he had a very fine thing poisonous in his eyes. "

Sinichi has only a purposeful grin to make fun of her.

But I can't argue with her because it makes sense what I'm saying.

"What's more, it's not popular, it's draining a little strength, being alone with the opposite sex.

I'm glad you trust me, but let's be a little more vigilant, shall we, Doctor?

Smiling is said as if the teacher were to coach the student.

This makes my face extra hot with regrets and embarrassment that my position is clear.

"Heh, I see.

Are you the type of teacher who doesn't usually care but is ashamed to be pointed out?

No, what a rub, and a tendency to rub-- "

The boy's head, who looked forward with pleasure to seeing how it was, accidentally shifted to the side. As soon as possible.

"What!?

The water column rises about two metres from the surface close to the shore of the lake.

It disappears quickly, slowly but back to its original quiet surface.

But it was a true sign that Nanica had fallen there.

"... I feel like I'm flying from you, huh?

"Damn, I didn't expect you to explode first, you made a little too much fun of me"

Only words ruin the laughter of pushing and killing without saying things like reflecting.

Strange freelance. He made a V sign and a smile in an unexpected direction.