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

There are a number of facilities and rooms in Garest School that do not ostensibly exist.

That is because this is the place to deal with information and technology that has not yet been published on the planet's side.

It is also because various thoughts have been foreseen to mix from the beginning.

Simply put, to prevent intrusion by illegal means and the taking of technology and information.

That's why they are rarely used, but there are also detention centers and interview rooms.

But now they were in the biggest usage ever.

Numerous arrests have been made because of the recent cover-up.

The defense, security, and security forces are being pursued for that process, not very much, but others.

Especially until you can't chase down the response to the team that attacked the school, and you're free at the school.

He asked me to keep him in captivity, and the school side took the form of it.

And when that decision was made, she thought it was her last chance.

One of several rooms hidden in the school basement.

Simple and just covered in white walls, hence the compressive space.

Two women face each other at a four-legged desk and chair anchored to the floor at its center.

With a contrasting look at contrasting beauty.

"Damn, that's such a lie!!

One woman screams like a scream in dismay at the look she usually poses as soft.

Without handcuffs and shackles, the momentum would just be to get up and slap the desk in front of you.

She -- Aria Vanslett, she's not gonna be in the paperwork there.

He was slapped relentlessly from the mouth of an old friend and was a wolf.

"If you want to think so, just think as much as you like"

On the other hand, it is the gray-haired female teacher Freele Dunage who is settling down.

The way you dress is the way you always look in wild jersey, but that look is always hard.

She had some thoughts and poked at Aria and the others.

"But this is the truth...... didn't you think it was strange?

Though the symbolic venue of exchange, the succession of the ten great nobles has been registered. "

"What the hell are you talking about!?

"Though it is neutral, this is a city that exists on Earth.

Do you have any idea what it means for both sides to admit that we're there?

"Neither, from... - No way!?

Aristel and Freele. It's not the same time and reason you two came to the land.

But the request eventually came through because both worlds took advantage.

It's an important force of war and blood muscle for Garest to put them on Earth.

Decrease the defense of each territory by no less. Get that hole filling personnel out of the room.

They need to be moved, and sometimes they risk being caught on the Earth's side.

On the contrary, from the Earth's side, it's like having the top fighting power residing, albeit individual.

Some people wondered if it might be the vanguard of the invasion, even if it was not anti-Garest forces.

"That's right. Because those who realize the true meaning and value of interaction have taken a profit."

Still, it was recognized by both sides that they were usually present in the symbolic land,

And because it prioritized the benefits gained by its existence and activities.

Their presence can be a sign (an appeal) that interaction is progressing without problems.

The organisations that had jurisdiction here expected that publicity effect over the disadvantages.

To continue to interact peacefully.

"Aria, I was also a born Garretian, in the army, even though I was a former.

I know what it's like to be wary of parts incompatible with the planet, and I think it's necessary.

I don't even think there was any downfall in the Garest government to see what's going on. "

She's not only the Garen Brotherhood if it's just feelings.

I understand the anti-globalists' concerns and fears about this world.

It was also sweet to deal with a number of issues that could have been foreseen since before the AC release.

But still, she continued.

"We needed to interact with the planet. Ever and ever.

Otherwise we weren't even born (...) in the first place (...) "

The two people who were once in the same position in Dunage territory know the benefits.

However, a small difference in whether or not they were able to recognize it separated their positions.

"Oh, uh, lie! There's no way!

It was a mistake, it was a failure, you don't need the planet!!

Keep screaming as if it had to be.

I already know it was true in my head, but I can't admit my emotions.

Admit it and everything we've ever done will be wasteful and pointless.

On the contrary, an act that could push Garest into distress, which he was trying to protect.

So just call it out and deny that reality. If it's a mistake, it's a failure.

…………

But that wasn't a good word to say again and again in front of her.

She doesn't know that too many of those words inspire her hard memories.

There was now an even darker shadow on his hard expression, his lips pulled together, his body trembling.

Aria unconsciously oils the same words over and over again, unaware of it.

Therefore, there was now a fiery emotion burning in her eyes.

"... you said the same thing when I knocked you down.

Mistakes, failures, misfortunes, no need to throw up. "

"Huh... f, freele?

Aria, who was disturbed, returned to me to the emotions that were embedded in the words.

No, there was a chill running all over his body in that cold voice that wasn't so feminine.

Whether we're friends or hostile, there's an emotion there that couldn't be directed at us.

"The terrorists always use those words to deny everything!

If so, what can I do! No kidding!!

I screamed with passion. She slaps her desk with her swinging fist and destroys it.

It was as if it were a model made of plastic. It squeaked easily.

Until now, the "hatred”, which seemed unrelated to Freele, had been unleashed.

"I don't know what to say!

A woman like it was a mistake said legitimacy happily.

They called it a failure. They praised it as a masterpiece.

The people who made it so bad called it a wonderful gospel.

I threw it away because I didn't need it, and when I needed it, they picked it up ungrateful!

Was that... was that a word from any of her experiences?

Aria just couldn't think with that strong tone of voice.

But I can't even afford to realize that I'm in that state.

"You too! Are you with these people, too?

She's the one yelling.

Freele is the one grabbing Aria's chest barn up and screaming with passion.

But is it an illusion that the voice sounds like a scream?

"Keep yelling out loud that it's a mistake, and if I know it's not, I'll mess it up!

What's next!? What are you going to say this time when you know you are!?

I guess I'm just gonna give you your palm back and say something selfish again anyway!

The momentum of all the beatings makes me unilaterally screw up.

It is full of hatred and killing in its eyes, expression and voice.

Aria, who had been slapped on them up close, was so shrunk that she didn't even have a voice.

For the first time there you will see a former friend with a frightened look.

"Eh."

The other way around with that gaze she turned her back aggressively when she let go of Aria.

And shoulders trembling with passion as he held himself, and suppressing his heart.

Aria has no words for looking up at it with her hips dropped on the floor.

I've never seen such a freelance before, and I don't know how to handle it.

"........................... sorry. I didn't mean to talk like this."

It was her voice without discouragement that broke the silence that I thought would last forever.

Now turn your back on Aria, and do not try to show the face beyond it,

That voice and I was forced to pretend to be calm. That was all I could hear.

"But... no, so... ahhh, no.

I can't really put it into words... I really hate myself for being a lousy mouth at times like this "

In fact, the only thing that allowed me to regain my composure was the surface. Inside, my emotions were swirling.

Your mouth didn't turn better than usual, what to say and what you wanted to say.

I've been thinking about them. They don't come out of Freele anymore. Instead?

Or is that what you wanted to say?

"So I guess...... I've always envied you, Aria"

"Huh?"

I told my old friend behind me with a voice full of pompous and just envy colors.

You will never notice a freele with her confused Aria's face on her back.

But there's a girl in the back of Freele's brain who hasn't been through a lot of dating.

The hand that quickly brought him into his own pocket with a high degree of sociability was in retrospect.

Friele, who had been alienated from his brother if he hadn't met Aria, would surely have been lonely.

Ever since then, Aria has been one of her first friends and admiring women.

"I've always wanted to be my friend if I could..."

That's why she thought to just say the last goodbye.

There will be no more formal trials for them than the case was out of order.

They will be sent to Garest's home country in secrecy and will be punished in some way in secrecy.

Bright Beast Crusade under stricter surveillance because of the facades they all have high combat abilities.

Literally they are used to death and send days just to be fought.

A disposable pawn named Warrior. It is the wall of those who protect the sinful warriors.

I can be sure she doesn't think it's too heavy at all but there's no reunion.

"I won't even see you again...... goodbye Aria"

"Ah, ah, wait, Freelet, I am!

Looking slightly over her shoulder, she turns to the door to see the face of a surprising sinner (friend).

She goes out of the interview room before she even reaches the voice she uttered to chase.

And she screamed. I didn't know what she herself tried to go on after.

The only thing I found out was that I lost a friend I shouldn't have lost now forever.

One of them dropped his shoulder stunned in the room when he ran out of anything to make a sound.

"... are you okay, Dr. Dunage?

It was the vice president of the student council who welcomed Freele out of the interview room.

Liltina Bergman, a woman with long orange hair on her back. The person.

Freele looked so tired that she asked so unexpectedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little... disturbed.

Turn the claim for broken equipment to me, I'll pay for it. "

But when I look at Liltina, I shake my head powerless and shift the conversation.

She nodded bewildered by that attitude, followed by her advancing her legs.

I look up at teachers in the form of chasing them in a slightly narrow hallway of the facility, but I don't have the usual hegemony.

She was listening to an indoor conversation, some words she wanted to ask but curtailed that curiosity.

"... why don't you still get some rest?

Have you slept for a full two days since the case ended? "

"Mmm, that would be something similar for you student councils.

Mostly pushed the worst trouble on one person. About this. "

"Doctor?"

"Oh, no, it's nothing"

Suspicious but immediate denial of words that were out of his mouth unknowingly.

So I changed the story while realizing that I was getting tired and tightening my mind.

"I'm sorry more than that. I've asked you to do so many things."

It was also true how sorry I was for making some (...) unscrupulous requests, although I had some intentions to delude myself.

Disclosure of their contact with the proselytizing army in a way that is not on record and of facts that have not been made public.

And he had the story heard unilaterally by the other members.

In the meantime, keep us away from this place or detention center except ourselves.

"No, something beneficial for Garest,

I was wondering if it was necessary to prevent their recidivism. You'll have trouble getting away again.

Besides, people on the planet can't listen to this... "

But she recognized the need to shake her head without the wind that cared.

Certain facts disclosed by Freele. Truth that repeats their motives.

It's too early to admit publicly that it doesn't even have to be top secret.

It would seem that a good number of people, regardless of their origins, would have noticed.

Still, there was still a situation where it could not be clearly stated that it was so publicly.

"But was it in the end that you were testing their armaments?

The vice chairman questioned the matter because it was not even a conversation in the interview room.

She sampled one group of equipment that was before the full investigation before this opportunity was set up.

The vice chairman was almost absent from Aria's meeting preparations.

"Uh, oh, no, I was just wondering. Just thank you.

I'm sorry to keep you in trouble, but it seemed like my mistake. "

For a moment, I falsely reacted with vegetables with my face and words as a teacher.

Neither did Liltina question it because it was her usual voice color.

"And I'm sorry, but please keep it to yourself, if possible, above you.

If you can't, I wanted to say my last goodbye to my old friend. Keep my best. "

There's some distressing thoughts about deception after deception. At the same time.

Freele laughs bitterly in his chest when he realizes he is imitating the rhetoric of a man.

Especially if she didn't, she had a lot of confidence.

"Never mind. I don't care if this is my discretion.

And I'm glad to have helped you with the sword saint. "

To soothe the place or seriously?

I laugh at her like a tickling flower blossomed. But Friele's face is sinister.

She hasn't forgotten. I was asked to sign after I greeted you when you left for school.

It hasn't happened since we got to a situation where we had some good sense to put it between us.

It was also true that she had the pioneering thought of wondering if she was a fan of her own, too.

It is true that I used that sentiment of respect and envy, but now that is really heavy.

But she wasn't even strong enough to talk about it and jump the expectations around her.

If you are a student council member who is close to being a colleague in the broad sense of the term.

"It would help if you could say that."

I answered somewhere on the top of the Buddha in an attempt to hide my heart, freele, but for the school officials who were the Lord.

When it came to her expression, it was my face, so I was never questioned.

Sometimes it was playing a ghost teacher whose original temperament didn't penetrate her surroundings.

It was mostly caused by these strange mistakes.

"No, this is... Excuse me."

Suddenly that's how she peeked into the screen as she took out the fosta.

You thought there was no problem from the name there. I projected the monitor on the spot.

It floated. It has the strong face of the student chairman/rain palace on it.

"Where is Tina now, ah, was Dr. Dunage with you?

Just fine, can you come right to the student council room?

"Hmm, is something wrong, Amamia?

She asks, even though she has a bad feeling about that tense look and tone.

Slightly open to it, a tired voice has told the truth.

'... Mascarade has gone into the next action'

Tension runs on their faces with someone's breathtaking voice.

Just two days after the incident. No, it was just the third day earlier.

When they nodded quietly at the information received there, they hurried to turn to the Student Council Room.

The School Students Association is supposed to bring students with skills and knowledge from different worlds

It is an organization for the campus composed of OB, OG and others to supervise.

However, its constituents were currently occupied by agents with clandestine mandates from national governments.

Did the graduate choose that path or the government's thoughts? Which comes first is the relationship between chickens and eggs.

Initially, it was an infiltration to get Garest's information and technology ahead of other countries.

Sometimes it's because Kutoria is closed and there are people from different countries.

It can also be used in the shadows as a place for informal information exchange, sharing or confidential conversation.

The situation was implicitly understood because the Garest side was also involved in this.

So if you have a worldwide incident, disaster, or event that has an impact on a multinational

It's either collapse or inevitability that this student council gathers a lot of information about them.

Especially if it's information you don't want to put on the table but want to share with other countries.

That's why they accounted for Mascarade's move faster than anywhere else.

The Garest School Student Council Room is closer to that in the office than to one in the school.

An office desk is lined up and people are sitting on each side silently proceeding with some work.

If there was a difference, there would be an approximate absence of paper media material.

Especially since the desk they use is a state-of-the-art substitute for gutting high-performance devices.

And three men and women lined up in such an open space in the middle of the room.

"Look."

The chairman's rainbow palace manipulates the fosta to project a direct line of about 5m of Earth into the space in front of him.

The three-dimensional planet (Chiku) rotates like it is in reality in front of the three of us.

The globe of that footage was lit everywhere with red, yellow and black light dots.

"Red is a confirmed point at the moment. America, Russia, France, China,

Austria, Egypt. We were lurking in each one, no organization, no personal size.

The terrorists were destroyed by some hand, along with evidence.

He was sent to the local investigative authorities. "

Some more detailed footage emerges above the red light point.

Some piles of smoke-raising debris, some overthrown armed groups,

Some armoured vehicles have been destroyed, others look like soldiers whose faces have been warped by fear.

There was even a naked, wrapped man rolled in front of the police station.

"Yellow has not been confirmed yet, but the point where the disturbance seemed to have occurred.

There are more than 50 places, including both sides, but it's still going to gain momentum. "

"You're a worker... so where's the certainty that you're a mascarade?

"No third party witnesses or footage. but they all say it orally.

The masked devil, the darkness is looming, the white mask is laughing. "

"Ha ha... same as every other time, you mean"

With a bitter smile. Then Freele nods, too, that's for sure.

If it weren't for this or the previous incident, I'd think you'd have seen it crazy and illusory.

They already have speculation about what it points to.

However, unlike the first time, the victims (Hannins) said they were obedient to the investigation.

But if we don't talk about it, it's gonna be more horrible for someone.

Reports were up that it seemed to be driven by obsessive-compulsive notions.

"You've been doing what you say.

Proof that blackmail was serious?

Besides, if it moved on the second day, it would definitely be the same guy. "

"Yeah, now there's no gap between copycats showing up.

I don't even want to think about anyone else who can do this. "

The air flows silently between them that I agree with the Rain Palace, who speaks that way with a tired face.

And to think of Mascarade as a complete individual with no backbone is horrible.

The unparalleled sense of security of number advantage was difficult to lose, and the multiplayer theory was too frightening.

If there were more than one opponent with that ability at any rate, the world would be over.

Only one, I just showed my face on the back of society. It's this. So if there's more than one, it's an analogy.

Whether the person is good or evil, the world will be just a few of them.

He was the chairman and vice chairman who felt depressed considering that.

"… continue the explanation. It's the remaining black dot,

That's a lot closer to speculation than anywhere else.

It's a country where the Mascarades seem to have intervened politically. "

"You think it's a political intervention? What the hell did he do?

Unlike the terror crusade, Freele raised a surprise as to whether it was completely unexpected.

Knowing what he did, Rain Palace speaks again only speculatively and foremost with a tired face.

"Let me blur the point about what's in which country once and for all, but first in some countries.

Looks like there were a few politicians who tried to publicize Mascalade to the public. "

"... what are you thinking, those idiots?

"Come on, I don't know.

If you're just saying that you won't give in to terrorism, is that a great name?

Did you just run for justice? Did you think of me as an elephant terrorist? "

Liltina instantly showers her teeth with undressed words when she blinks her eyes at the outrage.

That was unusual and irritating to say that he also agreed and utterly.

It was a story that even the freelancers who considered it negligible for political matters were stunned.

The benefits of not showing up on the table, no matter what kind of thought the mask is.

The chairman and vice chairman were all heartily angry that they did not understand at all.

"I want you to think about people who are fighting terrorism directly.

I'm not smart enough to ignore the instructions I gave you to hide.

It's over when Mascalade's hostility turns toward us, you know?

"It would be foolishness because you don't understand.

Though he says it's because he's behind it that the country's mentalities and social justice and hostile paths are fading.

Shitty politicians who only do extra things are always there, but they are too bad at what they do.

Fight directly from the front. You think you can do something about this guy, you bastards!

Usually in a polite tone, he also relentlessly spits poison to see if his frustration doesn't subside.

You still don't feel like you're on your own. Breathe gently and continue talking.

"... well, at any rate, they all suddenly retired at their own convenience (...)"

Their frustration and frustration are turned into surprises by the outcome of the light talk.

There is no one here, such as the one who can't imagine how that happened.

And there's no way I don't know what it means to have done that in this short period of time.

But before you put it into words, Rain House speaks of yet another matter.

"Other countries that were under military pressure on their neighbors suddenly retreated their troops.

And in that other country, powerful state representatives of the causes of conflict have lost their legs in politics.

As a result of the sudden discovery of corruption and injustice in and around him and the sudden healthy functioning of the legal system.

And when the moderates who took power began diplomacy aimed at reconciliation with their neighbours.

This is tomorrow, no. About noon today. It's gonna be pretty amazing news. "

“Historical reconciliation between the two countries at last."

Imagine such headlines dancing in the newspapers and on TV. Rain Palace is a bitter laugh.

I can only laugh if the moment history moves is actually the result of an unidentified Phantom acting out.

Many other cases of intervention were reported from the mouth of the rainbow palace.

"... that all Mascarades turned their hands from behind?

"The parties will deny it, but they see it as likely.

Because this is suddenly without context, as combined with the movement of the crusade against terrorism.

The incredible information-gathering and long-range metastasis capabilities also provide a glimpse into this behavior. "

When they were used, it was said that they could only be done because they were not used.

Speaking of the opposite, it is presumed that that is why it is the work of Mascarade.

It is unusually short from perceiving and responding to the movements of the politicians until results are achieved.

Whether you had a story to move, or you explored it each time.

There is no question about the high level of its collection capacity.

Also, the location where Mascalade took the blackmail footage has already been identified,

The fact that there were traces of the blood of the new old men there and the fact that it was from the country where they were both.

Mascalade's ability to transfer had been proven by the fact that even the continent was a different country.

And a number of disturbances not to be suffered as minutes are now reported at this moment as well.

How many terrorists are at war and how many exchangers are cooling their liver.

"No creature has more scratches on his tibia than the powerful men of the world,

It would be before breakfast for this guy to grab a threat story. "

"Besides, if there's no story, you just have to physically threaten it.

It would be easy to find out what the subject cares most about. "

And that's the same thing that threatens to bull the world at all times.

In any case, it moved a large number of countries with unnatural urgency as a matter of fact, silencing those in power.

The rule of law, the dictatorship, the people, the governance, the people who move it.

There is nothing you can do to be controlled in any way or form. That, too.

If you look at this rapid reaction, the subject will never be one or two.

Every nation is wielded by the actions of just one person for just a few days.

The rain palace just leaks a dry grin at the fact. That's how we have to delude ourselves.

I wondered if even the 'world' would be moved so easily in front of overwhelming forces.

I unconsciously wonder at the difference in scale between what we have been dealing with and what we are dealing with.

The globe is like a mass calade with even more light points of different colors.

Even the ruling world itself shows up in his eyes.

Is that the same for the vice chairman? It points a similar gaze at the video.

That's the usual look on his face, but if you look closely, he was sweating cold.

There was just one woman there somewhere flat.

"I want to make sure one thing, is this all you do still zero?

To change the air that got heavier before that threat? Pure personal interest?

Knowing the circumstances without words, Yumiya understands the meaning even though it is slightly behind.

Another anomaly that Mascalade has shown is not something that can be forgotten in another sense.

"Yeah, yeah... you have scary results in a different way there.

As the teacher predicted, all over the world, the dead are zero (...). On the contrary, it's creepy. "

Zero casualties.

Rain Palace mouthed a number unlikely from the situation as she shivered her spine.

The space in front of us remains a reflection of the tragic consequences of the mass calade rampage.

There are no dead despite the unusual number of destroyed buildings, weapons and humans.

It was divine because there were a large number of seriously injured people, but all of them had nothing else to say about their lives.

"Similar to Omega Team (...), or"

"If you want to supplement it, there's no sign of unnatural death even around the black dot."

"An exaggeration of strength? Is it ironic that it's not worth killing? Is that a private sentence for hurting?

Whatever it is, I didn't kill you with mercy. "

Is life and death on the battlefield even above the palm of the Mascarade?

Or isn't even such a cot a battle for me?

Student union members are feeling more or less depressed by the fact.

That was because there was a good chance that an investigation order would be issued against us from certain facts.

The anxiety of “does this have to do with it" is enormous.

"Well... but Amamia, I have one question"

Just know the air or not. Only she is calm.

I have a weak fear of Mascalade because it's not a student council or because I have strength.

Freele continued as the chairman imagined himself with the former and the vice chairman with the latter.

"What is it?

"Why are you such a one-sided rapper today?

In a way, words like poking a blade at him who was alarmed.

The void chairman and his vice chairman, realizing the fact, both look stunned.

"If you're normal, you'd be the first to exchange information or ask for something in return.

You talk about it all on one side, and then you demand it. What's going on at this student council?

I'm sure you're familiar with what doesn't work. "

Because it is a place for an implicit and understanding exchange of information. This is also a kind of battlefield.

There's no way he can claim consideration for leaked information or anything. He doesn't make that mistake.

Even if I was upset by this anomaly and made a mistake, I am talking too much.

Rather, it would be proof that the entire student council was upset that she had not noticed anything other than her.

"Were you that scared of Mascarade? Or instructions from above?

If you can answer me, I'll tell you how I approached the Garrett government. "

If Bergman continued, the vice chairman gave a surprised voice but nodded.

I guess I decided that would be too cheap for what I've been talking about.

The chairman said these words when he exhaled tired breath after putting aside a few moments.

"Where do you two think Mascarade is right now?

He looked at me with a mixture of fright and bitterness, and he showed me an image that was intact.

Time called early morning when the night dawned.

With his face out of the school building, Freele narrowed his eyes on the morning sun he had just plugged in.

Since then, we have also shared information and policies with members of the City Defense Forces, the Security Department, and the Security Department.

And I stuffed up some about my upcoming plans and ended up staying up all night again.

Although the student council staff, who have just been feeling sleepless from time to time, seem to take a nap.

in a way that follows from the exuberance of the battle. Until now she has been pursued by post-processing, she has not slept at all,

I tried to get out of the school building to move my body, but I had an unexpected client.

"Nakamura?"

"Oh... yeah..."

In front of the staff front door is one boy in black student clothes that is rare in ctoria.

I notice the freele and open my mouth but try to say it out loud and shut up.

Why is he there? Why is there no usual reluctant word?

I wonder if there was anyone else around, but none of us were there.

She couldn't guess why, but she thought it was for her own good.

Even so, Freele has been a teacher in the land for three years.

I don't know how to tell a student who doesn't like self-assertion.

I was proud to have seen the troubled expression there.

"Phew."

It makes me laugh when I think it's that boy with that face on his face.

It was odd because it didn't look good, not because it looked good.

My usual attitude evil pushes me to wonder if the people I know have gone too far.

And I feel like that's the right answer, and I think it's extra crazy freele.

"... hey, don't laugh at people's faces"

"Hehe, I'm sorry...... but it was just fine. Let's get this over with."

That's why we cut the story out first. If you're a Sin Yichi opponent, it's better than waiting for words.

Because of the idea that it would be easier to talk if we continued the conversation.

It is also true that it was a story that should be told now.

"No fingerprints other than theirs were detected from the Omega team's gear..."

"What?"

"I managed to..."

"Nano!?

I guess that one word made me guess what she did and what she knew.

Freele can't laugh again at Sinichi, who blinks her eyes with a flashing face.

I was wondering if even a man who surprised the whole world would look like this. He said he was the one who did it.

I thought the fact was strangely funny - and I was very proud of it. Either way.

I don't have the chilling emotion of wondering about it.

On the other hand, he was showing Baidu what was going on.

I thought you looked a little angry out of your surprise face, and you looked sorry.

Becoming a bewildered face and a troubled face, that was another tour before sighing.

"... thank you, thank you for your help, Freele"

And I smile with words of gratitude as I keep a close eye on her.

She was vain not expecting such a straight word back. She was wolfed.

"Hey, no, what... but in school, you can call me a teacher!

Why not?

I give it back so I can't look straight at my face in the mood of losing.

I felt that way myself that she wasn't a pretty woman, but the boy didn't look like he cared.

Rather, the eyes have colors that even the preferred ones look at and are oddly ticklish.

But she is unaware of her own rudeness. I didn't mean that at all.

Aside from saying it, I had tolerated call-ups outside of school.

"Dr. O.K.

But I don't remember making any promises.

If he finds out, you won't get rid of him. Do you understand that?

They weren't done with the hundred faces.

Makes my eyes blink when Sin Yichi points that out to me when I look grumpy.

Apparently that was more important to him than the question of his identity being exposed or not.

I can't believe this. It was weird. It was complicated, but the care wasn't bad.

"Don't worry, there's only one person who knows I'm getting close to the seizure.

The surveillance system was also switched off. I wouldn't suspect one of them.

I don't know... "

Once she cut the word there, she looked to the boy with a serious face.

There's just no sharp thing in that gaze, there's a soft color that's out of strength.

"... you kept your vow not to let anyone die the children.

Even all the inhabitants of Kutoria were protected. No, I'm sure I protected more stuff than that.

Cross the dangerous bridge. I haven't even been able to repay you like this. "

When I think about what he did, I think it's an easy job that can't be compared to the obliteration of evidence.

Sin Yichi, who showed a slightly shuddered face, laughed, saying it was disciplined right away.

"... you exaggerate, only the people who engaged Delta even though you protected them?

"Don't lie to me. I still have the correspondence you tampered with.

Brilliantly, both the enemy and the students were moving and guiding to eliminate the danger as much as possible.

The only reason it was dangerous was because of Delta's behavior and their disregard for orders.

Besides, it looks like he left us the strength to protect the school building. "

Whether it's backwardness or humility, it's a simple denial.

She refuses to say that one of Delta's cases is just a story of direct protection.

Again, the mysterious beast woman who defeated the gamma team, from the testimony and circumstances of the crew.

It was considered by the school to be Mascarade's men as a big anticipation.

"Well, what the hell"

It is a slightly funny attitude in the person who flaunts it and deludes it but knows it.

That's what you thought of each other. Stinking and often laughing at each other, not teachers and students.

It was like a friend I couldn't care less about.

"... so it's time to ask your requirements?

I've been busy last night. There's no way you're here without meaning. "

She puts it in her mouth that she should hear it in person already.

How did you receive the question? Back to the first sayin 'look.

He put on a difficult face once he looked at Freele's face with nothing but grunts.

"You look terrible..."

"Hmm, what?

"No, I was going to do it a little later...... why don't we resume our morning mock fight?

"What!?

When she reacts to that word without getting her hair in, she almost forgets her previous interactions.

I nod again and again with my eyes gleaming like a toy in front of me.

Sin Yichi snagged her cheeks a little, wondering if she had gotten sooner with that excitement and excitement.

The field has been under thorough investigation since the end of the case.

Anyway, they had skill inhibitors and illegal dimensional energy harvesters in place.

While proceeding with the removal, we had to rush to find out if there were any other finishes.

Because it is a defensive and overlookable issue, such as leaving behind terrorist schemes.

But that means that there are more people in the field than ever before.

It's still early in the morning, and we haven't really gotten there yet, but the size of the field makes it very big.

There were also multiple teams that were resident and investigating. So as a simulated battlefield.

The two of them chose an area that was considered problem-free in a two-day investigation up to yesterday.

Just in case Freele wanted to use it for workouts, he notified various places to ban approaching as well.

It's a more cumbersome hand spin than ever, but she doesn't care if it floats in the joy of resuming.

The simulated battle thus waged did not become the usual re-burning.

The first hand is rarely from a boy (Sinichi). As soon as we laid our swords on each other, he stepped in at once.

The blade is swung down to draw a vertical line from the large upper section so as to fly away.

I lay my blade down and take it in my stomach, but as soon as I do, I get pressure all over my body.

It weighs enough to be illusory for a moment, and her foot sinks 10 cm.

Successful but paralyzing pain runs through the body to take it.

"Ha!!

That switched on the warrior in her.

Step in at the same time as you shake off your own sword and fly your opponent at the mercy of your strength.

it was exactly as fast as the wind was, but it was flown into the air. He was no longer

He spun his body to twist, and the momentum intercepted Freele's pursuit.

The crossing of swords in an unstable posture is just inferior to Shinichi in muscle strength.

Neither he nor she will be slight in the shock of trembling that space.

It was his empty hand that moved instead. A red pistol turned its fangs in it.

Fraulet stood with one arm against a ray aimed at his face.

The next impact that struck was a wind blow that struck not only the arm but the whole body of truth.

The barrier of the foster is suspended due to its heavy load.

She can't move because of the wind pressure, even if she can take the rest with the endurance she had before.

Without being missed, the gap flashes like an empty torso.

To her groaning. The boy goes on and puts a kick in the same spot. Now she dances the universe.

"Come on, Ha!

Such a voice (laughter) spills as he kicks his ass.

Immediately in position and landing on the earth without difficulty, the boy remains in the same position.

I looked sharply at this one with the blade on my shoulder.

"Huh, hahaha!

And somehow a laugh spilled out of my mouth.

Even if the jerseys made of sturdy materials distributed to faculty are scratchy.

It was like getting chopped up everywhere, but more than that.

The trace of a blow that ripped through the abdomen and one of its thin skins is so beautiful that I admire it.

And I laugh through surprises already in my forcefully carved footprints.

"You could have fought like this."

I've had a hunch for a long time.

Trickiness and counter-targeting tactics in the versatile operation of arms and skills.

I always felt that wasn't all I had in my hand, but no way with myself.

I didn't even think I had a way of fighting that I could antagonize with pure force.

"I'm not tired of doing it all the time, but it's gonna take a while."

To defeat enemy forces in action (...) and dominate the battlefield (...), he says.

I don't know in what mood Freele decided to show this.

She wasn't calm enough to think about it precisely right now.

"Huh-uh."

I don't know. My cheeks are loose. I want to fight this more. He wants to give it his all.

'Cause if I don't need any mood for this guy, my mind's limiter comes off.

It shook my heart helplessly, my flesh rejoicing, and my fever.

"... if your fans see it, don't ever graduate, that face"

She can't reach the boy's grunting voice, which goes on to say that he's too scared.

Looking only at him, he drops his hips and leans forward when he puts the blade at the bottom.

That's one arrow (kao) just before it pops out enough to make a narrowed bow hallucinate to its limit.

"Let's go, don't crush it"

"Fool. No, that's our line"

At the same time Niyali and she laughed and arrowed herself in return.

But intercepting them is also necessary if you are to strike once again.

No rush, no moves, no tactics, nothing. Just a frontal collision by force moves.

Each other's prey is aimed at the other's neck and eaten scattered with sparks.

Besides, if Freele laughs like crazy and appeals for joy,

Sinichi completely erased the colour of the play from its eyes with a bitter smile.

From there it was just a battle between the Rigid Sword and the Rigid Sword.

Except for the kind of swords that "super" or "ton demo" each other.

The earth was decided and broken, sounding as if it were a bombing many times.

The trees blow up, the air ripples, and its fragments and shockwaves alone splash the Shining Beast.

Everyday disasters that threaten people's lives also turn into mere victims only at this time.

So much misery and explosion spreads every second.

"Huh, huhahahaha! No! That's good, Nakamura!!

It feels great not to break this far or anything!!

"Ha, it's a pleasure to have you, you crazy warrior (Berserker)!

We meet each other with blades we hold with both hands and shout with the air trembling.

The boy's cheeks are caught while his eyes are serious against her enjoying like crazy.

More! You'll still be able to get there! White snow, active!

Roger that.

A boy just jumped out into a gap enough to create a small crater on the earth.

She wore armor in an instant, which could be considered proof of her own seriousness.

A silver exoskeleton stands on the earth with such a beautiful gloss as to indicate the name to be crowned.

Armor with designs that are no longer close to works of art has things that would be eye-catching if it were normal.

Unless the wearer is laughing with some insane eyes.

"Whoa, what's Raja? Don't let judgmental artificial intelligence obey promises!

"Ahahahaha, let's go Nakamlah!!

This one's raw, he said.

Complaining about AI (her) with a blow that jumped in weight out of step.

There is no impression of a divine war maiden or anything in the current freele wrapped around white snow.

That's a silver blade with a madness with cold spines just looking right in the eye already.

He relentlessly waves down stormy attacks with the eyes of a bloodthirsty beast.

Exactly. He enters her pocket, wondering if he can't take it directly from the front either.

"Whoa, are you listening!? This would be against any and all rules!!

I caught one arm to pinch it aside, and the other screamed so when I grabbed it up and suppressed it.

"Certify Virtual Enemy N as an opponent of Luminous Beast Rank S." I have no problem judging this AI.

But what came back was the most seemingly pale interpretation of the sound.

But Xin Yichi thought he had a really good personality for the story.

"You're going to win as much as you keep your arms down!

And the Female Madness Warrior activated a gimmick of abdominal armor without being in the eye except in battle.

When some slide and hemispherical objects appear, they glow into the golden color of the photon.

It is a built-in attack option for melee assaults when snow falls into the brink of snow.

"Oh, come on, get off me!

At some point I was holding both arms back and grabbed back that she couldn't get away with it again.

Because I've never been in a situation like the one I used before? Give me a nigga, crazy grin.

The floating woman looks really happy, but the boy who was pointed at it is not a hoarding thing.

"Blow it up!!

"You are!!

His head is slapped before energy concentrates on the hemispheric launch port (...).

The impact of the head thrust, which hit the chest directly, pushed through the core of the flesh, snatching power from the entire body for a moment.

In that gap Shinichi jumped backwards to take a distance, but at the same time his spine froze.

Freele's eyes still have the color of madness and joy, fluttering but not falling.

"It's still in range there!

The golden destructive light emitted from the abdominal launch port strikes a sine in a straight line.

Freele is convinced that he took a blow from the timing.

Murder is a problem, White Snow tried to cut the beam output.

But before that, the boy stepped into the light, telling him not to lick it.

The golden light emitted through him broke apart into two pieces in front of his flash.

"Hmm, who do you think taught me how to do this?"

The torn light made two small explosions behind the boy to deeply determine the earth.

Friele shuddered at the boy hitting his sharp eye with that blast of flame and dust on his back,

White Snow's artificial intelligence was just calmly analyzing the act.

"Huhaha, really you make me freak out!!

Corrected SS and certification upwards

Excited, she protrudes the blade in both hands horizontally against the ground.

On its rear, the armor wing unfolds and shines as Photon waits for the explosion.

I declared I was going to storm at you now, same attitude, but her speed...

It has a speed and acceleration that is irrelevant now, even if it can be recognized.

No dodging or interception is possible in time if the distance is to the extent that you have jumped away on a person's feet.

Only if it's normal.

"Stop that eye...... ha, I can't help it. I'll serve you today."

Mad eyes still speak. You wouldn't have a problem with that.

When he spills so into the sighing mixture, he drops his hips with a sword restated with both hands on his shoulder.

And wait for her by silently showing off her temper to intercept in a slightly forward position.

Master, we have suddenly detected a high concentration of pure photons from the subject. Be vigilant.

"Kuku, you're still the best. Ahahahahaha!!

"Confirm the lack of communication. You didn't hear that, did you?"

"Not now!!

The mad laugh, or his scratch? What signaled?

Silver arrows were unleashed. Running to stupidity with huge photon flares together.

But it only burns the trees with residual light and puts it into the air at a speed approaching the speed of sound.

Interception is - if you can see - a polished, condensed, pitch-black blade.

The release of his own black magic power, detected by White Snow as a high concentration pure photon.

The strengthening of the inner and outer parts of the flesh and of the armed by demonic martial arts forces him to transcend the first tier.

"Haaaa!!!

"---------!

The brilliance of silver flies through the ground ripping open space without piercing black.

The pitch black arcs with a blade as he drops an arrow of silver on the ground for each of its glows.

A pitch black that can be beaten to the silver that you wear. The two collided and exploded to mingle.

And it will cause so much shock and explosion that it will rock the entire field,

He said it made school staff under investigation think of new raids and make them temporarily frightened.

"... um, Garest, is this the limit for practice?"

A crater of about 1 km in diameter and two shadows in the heart of the explosion where it is caused.

I look forward when I see off the sword that one of them had in his hand becoming sand and scattered.

There was silver armor that fluttered but still stood on both legs.

"Are you satisfied with this, Princess?

"Ha, ha... Ki, feels good, good..."

If you turn to a conceited dialogue so that you can stay, the more you cross the visor.

She gave a look that she could understand beside her that she was full, where the limits came and she lost consciousness.

the opportunity. White snow houses the exoskeleton, and the freele falls to bring

It fit in the arm the boy stretched out. He couldn't have been until a few seconds ago, innocent.

She held a taller woman than herself in an accustomed manner while admiring her defenseless sleeping face.

"Good for you............ I'm so paralyzed in my arms and my whole body hurts though"

That's how the boy held her safely, but his hands are shaking slightly.

The expression also makes me laugh, but my mouth seems faintly distorted and painful.

Her rush didn't hit, but the recoil and shock that knocked down the momentum was intense.

The armor of magic took the bulk of it, but it wasn't all channelled.

Especially considering the peripheral tragedy, it is unusual that it should be done “to that extent”.

"Thank you for your time with the stress of the Master.

But with paralysis as an excuse, if you move your right hand five centimeters down and your left hand three centimeters up.

I won't quit the lawsuit for working in obscene behavior.

The boy frowned when he received an inorganic sound of gratitude and warning there.

Freele now looks like a black inner suit with a floating bodyline.

His right hand, embraced, holds his hips, his left hand accompanied by support for his lateral abdomen.

Moving the distance presented would be a matter of touching the glutes and chest, respectively.

And the flesh of Freele is usually hidden in colorless jerseys.

If you're a little-known but normal man, you're proud of the flesh of what you salivate.

The same man holding such a woman unconscious in an invisible place.

White snow concerns were natural stories, warnings that worked, if not sin ich.

"Don't underestimate me, it's not funny to prank a woman who's unconscious.

Besides, it feels so soft and nice just to hug you like this. "

Anyway, he is a man who says such a thing with a very serious face and indulges himself in its senses.

I'll sue you if I do any more, and the threat wasn't the one that worked.

(Determine it to be a piece of paper (critical out). We'll record both video and audio.

"Nice, I'll show you later.

Why don't we just twist the footage from now on?

I saw it. It's all over his eyes, man. "

Rather, it's the end of enjoying the situation and playing with Snow White.

Did this attitude make you suffer from coping? The thought of artificial intelligence chose to concede.

It was not the law that should prevail, but the setting of her husband's body and mind, which she had made.

"... give priority to the spiritual tranquillity of the Master and discontinue reporting.

Please forgive me for erasing both video and audio.

Although there was no glitch because he was not human and the split was momentary

It will be recorded in White Snow as a cautious person in a different sense from combat power.

"White snow is harder to see around here than that, and there's nowhere to rest?

I didn't know that was happening.

No, I guess from what I've learned, he won't change his attitude either. of white snow

cleverly switching the freele without even responding to the plea that came out poorly,

asked as he showed the attitude of carrying it when he lifted it with responsibility on his back. But it is.

Find information on the killer of an unsolved female-bearing case.

It was also a problematic statement as too much of a conversation flow.

The appearance of carrying an unconscious woman in a familiar move also applauds that concern.

I have no problem judging Snow White. Sin Yichi just got a tannic surface but he's bad.

"You, that'll piss you off for whatever it takes.

I wouldn't let you sleep in a place like this, though.

Even though I paid for it, what would you say if someone saw me? "

"Opinions are open to thought, except for the possibility and magnitude of human-specific pre-construction.

We deduce that you are enjoying the master's chest on your back.

I guess the surrounding situation is recognisable even if the exoskeleton is stored.

Between her and him, the great mountain snuggles up to him like a beard.

You'll be making the boy fully happy off his back.

"Hahaha... sorry to hear that, but I'm also (...) proficient in thighs."

Well, is it? He smiles invincibly that's not all.

Those hands were accompanied by her thighs, which she carried, holding on to the meat.

Especially if you think about the stability of the act of carrying it, you need to have the other person's foot.

If he is unconscious, it is even more unforgiving, and he has both her legs to support him as well.

However, depending on what you see, you don't seem to be deliberately touching it as you speak.

Like enjoying that feeling of being trained yet fleshy.

[…… recognising the lack of data and finding any further questions unhelpful.

We're going to search for a place that fits the criteria, so we're going to start by suggesting an escape from the crater.

Do you expect AI to go on a grand tour once again, when I've had a hard time judging this?

I decided to meet the boy's demands by judging this exchange barren. but.

Roger that, Raja.

A moment of noise ran into the thought circuit to imitate his voice as if it were a human being.

What do you care? It was the birth of the first man in mankind to irritate artificial intelligence.

No one ever noticed.