Ippanjin Enpou Yori Kaeru. Mata Hatara Kaneba!

Now, I'd like you to take a moment to look at it.

Rather than the "Knight of Light Speed" trespassing into the semi suite of luxury hotels, it is a step back in time.

"Good luck! Oh no!!I really wanted to do it!!!I almost found out!!

Crawling on the roof above the restaurant floor, there is a black-black lump that exhales roughly.

Slip down and crawl down to the hotel wall.

The dark brown exterior walls in chic shades and the nighttime, so no one will find the black lump.

"Shit.It's expensive, don't build such a expensive hotel for nothing!Damn it! Japanese people want to stay in Japanese architecture in a bungalow!It's not as expensive as smoke and stupidity!

Remove the black cloth that covers your face and breathe deeply as you say something completely wrong.

The plain Japanese face appeared everywhere.

We were the protagonist Shigeru Sugiyama.

"I'm so glad she didn't make a scene!Thank you so much!!

I didn't know the restaurant floor was covered in glass.

After all, I have no connection to such a luxury hotel.

I thought no one would find me if I sneaked up on the wall, so it was up to me to bounce.

However, when I first started to climb and arrived on the middle restaurant floor, I couldn't find anything to climb from outside the glass section, and I never jumped out of my mind.

A girl waves her hand with a smiling smile as she finds a bush on the upstairs edge.

I smiled bitterly under the black cloth of the cover and somehow waved my hand back.

There was somehow a blessed couple in the restaurant, so there must have been something to be happy about.

There is something delightful about the opposite of the current bush.

Zriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii) Everyone's so happy.I wonder why I have to struggle so hard. "

He sighs his nose all the time.

This is the nose from the cold outside.

Even if I am wrong, I envy someone and it is not the nose that comes out compared to myself.Never.

"But I'm still halfway to the rooftop...."

Beyond the hardest, you can see the straight wall.

This painless lifeless bouldering should end with as much hardship as ever.

The suite on the top floor of the hotel Skyscraper studied in the galaxy has a view from the 21st floor.

On a sunny day, it was written that the ridges of the beautiful mountains and the wide stretches of the city to the sea in the opposite direction were visible.

If you believe that, you're ten floors up, the top floor, and the rooftop.

"Probably still up there.You're staying in a nice room, Professor Fujishima.Professor has money... "

It would have been a little easier if she were on the general accommodation floor, but driftstone is a professor.

It looks like you're staying on the rich floor, and you're staying on a floor close to the top floor, so you can feel it as close as possible to the "sign: small".

"But I don't know how to warn you.I feel sick when I suddenly visit a room or something.If someone who takes care of him thinks he's weird, he'll be involved in his grades... "

Mao holds his head no matter what happens when he comes here.

From daytime forest camados to spaghetti shops and parks, hotel skyscrapers.

All of them had a "smelly", "weird smell" salesman.

I was a little worried and then chased him so he wouldn't sneak up on me, but he seemed to be sneaking up on me.

It seemed like she was following the early seedlings.

Looking back, Mao was convinced that Camado in the woods was a salesman who came in shortly after the early seedlings.

"I've never seen a stalker before.She's a beautiful woman, and she's such a dangerous fan.Professor, haven't you talked to the police or something?Or haven't you noticed?

It bothers me.

Stalker.

Human beings with one-sided romantic feelings that have become social problems in recent years.

I assume it is a romantic relationship with the subject, and it is not uncommon for me to take extreme action, which is often reported in the news.

I also tried to protect myself by using the cooperation of lawyers, police, public services, etc., in my feature yesterday evening.

By the way, the stalker confirms that he was drinking coffee at the coffee shop on the first floor of the hotel.

Now, according to "Sign Detection: Small", he is still in the coffee shop.

Hmm. But you feel dangerous.That guy. "

I think I was able to train my nose to identify a suspicious person who might be a little dangerous while serving as a soldier.

After three years of experience as a soldier, Mao decided that the salesman was a "stalker who seems to be making things worse."

And "smell."

I didn't think there was such a “smell” here, but that “smell” was a soft feeling.

Early seedlings seem to be walking around the Shura Hall a lot, but they are still a weak woman.

"Death spirit magic was a foreigner who could be used in Japan.Well, it comes out in old stories.Basically, there are only people who use it.In the meantime, let's keep an eye on that salesman and escort him today.Then why don't you tell the professor to go to the police tomorrow? "

I'm sure the police will handle the stalker properly.

It would be nice if Mao kept an eye on you all day today.

Suddenly he emailed, "Sorry, I'm going for a drink.Do something for dinner.I'll be home tomorrow. "

He replied, "Then I can watch Papip's live broadcast.I don't care because I buy rice with a sticky valve. "

"Okay, let's go.Up to the roof!

With renewed vigour, the bush crawled its fingers into the small wounds on the wall.

In the semi-suite room after that.

Did that stalker get away?Uh, elevator? He's heading downstairs.

Mao's "Sign Detection: Little", who was waiting on the rooftop, caught stalkers approaching the seedling's room.

I was going to go to the early seedling room immediately, but I decided to peek from the outside because it was awkward to think it was a mistake of Mao.

As expected, a policeman is ethically called to peek into a woman's room, but this time I decided to deceive myself that it was special.

As a result, the stalker ran wild and ran away with the ghost of a cool samurai on his seedling.

It is not common to use ghost magic instead of a knife or blade, but what we are doing is the runaway stalker itself.

The glass was thick and soundproof, the wind outside was strong, and I couldn't hear anything inside.

However, the seedling seemed to hate the other person, and the other person left the room with a disgusting smile.

I'm sure she told me to leave early and threw up a ghost and ran away.

(Absolutely, as I heard, stalkers are really selfish!What kind of nerve is it to wave violence at someone because they've been shaken?

I rushed through the window to help the seedling, but it was a dangerous place.

At best, a “C-Class” ghost soldier would be a threat to those without weapons.

(I can't help it. Until I take care of the professor to the female police officer)

A large room in a messy semi suite confronts an armored samurai and one dressed as a Western soldier.

In some cases, it seemed like the moment I was using the hotel to change cosplay, but in fact, there was quite a swallowing atmosphere.

"Ooooh...!

A ghost warrior bursting in with a roar.

Mao stepped in and used his shield to unleash his skill toward the rush.

"Ha!!

Don't!

At the moment of contact, the ghost warrior is blown away in the opposite direction from the rush direction with its momentum.

It was Shield Bash, the generic skill of Mao's soldiers.

Anyway, it only works on physical attacks, but this skill often bounces off the rush of heavy bores, wild rabbits, and poison snakes.

At first, it was often called a failure, but after dozens of failures, it was the most used skill from being completely my own.

Incidentally, the Holy Knight used his all-reflect all-around full defense all-reflect fully compatible with this for a while from the first day, and had a fufufu and a leeway smile on the bush that had been repelled in practice.

Sometimes I have memories of such a very regrettable feeling.

(But lucky. It goes well with this guy.)

Follow the rolling armored warriors down the hallway.

There was a slight crack in the face of the loosely standing armored samurai.

(Rushing, slashing, then bare hands.It's a little tough when you use magic or something in your back.)

When she noticed the bush, the Armored Warrior rushed again.

I switched to collision this time.

(Too bad!)

The moment of contact, the Armored Warrior is once again thrown away.

Besides, the recoil is bigger than before, just by pushing into it with more momentum.

The door of the semi-suite on the other side of the seedling room was dusted and rolled.

Power is higher for heavy bores and sharpness is higher for poison snakes.

The point is that it can be handled adequately.

(Fufufu, don't lick my arm, which I've been training in other worlds and training with sound games since I was a student!

The "Knights of the Holy Knight" advised me of the bushes that turned into scraps every day.

This is essentially the same game that measures timing.

Tap the button to match the mark coming down from the top to get a high score.

I don't have to be wrong about the timing, so I feel like I should think about it the same way as the sound gauge.

It was a great discovery of scales from the eyes.It can also be said to be a scripture.

Mao, who was the mobile version of Drum Genius, the ancestor of the sound game, grabbed his tips and tricks after that advice, and finally managed to turn "Shield Bash" into a thing.

After a while, the "Holy Knight" said, "Thank you very much” and it seemed like it was illuminated without any pattern. I was very angry when I pushed into it.

Not only the "Holy Knight", but also the "Warlord" and "Demon King" became angry.

I was always trying to retaliate for being teased, but it was also the moment when I couldn't understand the feelings of recent high school students.

"Excuse me."

I don't know whose room it is, so I say hello and break into it illegally.

There is no sign of the door in the room, even if you don't knock.

(Wow, I'm really sorry.)

On a large bed beside an armored samurai who stood indoors, there was an unassuming woman and a man who just wrapped a bath towel around his waist.

The man grabs a stand light about the length of the bed and breaks in between himself and the samurai, trying to protect the woman.

You will be quite manly.

There were undressed underwear rolling on the ground.

(It was a couple back then.... really smart.But it's the stalker that's bad.

If you look closely, there are two people who have seen it somewhere.

I wonder if it was a couple who were blessed by everyone while Mao was boulding his death.

I recognize suits and dresses hung in the cloak.

As you can predict from the looks of the two of you, I ate dinner at a fine restaurant, and I said, "Uh-uh, you know what? Ofusu, no su ”, drink good alcohol and return to the exciting room of a generation.

It is a burning mind and body, and it will be decided to chew on each other to confirm eternal love.

I wouldn't dare say what.

"No, what!You guys!!

"Ah, is that the Knight of Light Speed?"

The woman who noticed the bush is brave and the man tries to protect her while trembling.

The armored warrior who responded shook his dagger as he tried to attack the man...

(Oh, that's not good.)

The shield held in front of the man stopped the dagger blade at an instant speed.

Armored samurai who played the blade and danced, Mao threw a fist with his right hand.

Gah!

A samurai who was beaten in the face and further broke his face disappeared again behind the door he had just rolled in.

"Ah, ahhh...."

Mao lowers his head deeply towards a man who is about to be cut and leaves his mouth stunnedly open, and a woman desperately trying to hide her body with a sheet.

He also headed for the door that came in again.

However, as I remember, he pointed his thumb at the man, hand-signed “Nice!" and went out into the hallway.

"Nah, what was that?Just now? "

Only two couples were left behind.