Isekai ni Kita Boku wa Kiyoubinbode Subaya-sa Tayorina Tabi o Suru

This is the entrance space. It's a space created by dimensional magic by Rachel-Vanargand. This is where Rachel's connected, all connected. So the front door. This place, created by the magic of interfering with time and space called dimensional magic, is immobile in time. Only Rachel knows how it works...

"I mean, this place is spiritual and temporal. 'Stop it, fool!! It's a dream space."

I swallowed words for Rachel's drink. I'm in the wilderness out of the alley now.

This is where I saw Rachel's prank flying high on her first visit. Two rows of houses and one row of alleys tucked in the wide wilderness. That was all that was in the entrance space.

"Well, it's no big deal when it comes to training. You don't just learn how to use your powers."

Rachel sits side by side with Lehatti on a bench she took out of somewhere. It seems friendly and above all. In front of those two I stand dressed in new gear. [M]

"Can't you really rip your pants?

"It's up to the Lord."

I can't help but groan. I originally came here to ask Rachel not to break this gear. Well, that made me resign. At least I want to change my pants......

"It would be tempting if the Lord's temper was still hanging. Good luck with that."

When they say that, it's harder to change now. Keep up the good work... that's the only way.

"Uhm. Then I'll teach you how to use that wind correctly"

Thus began his training with Dr. Rachel.

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And it's been a week since training began. My pants are alive and well. But my spirit was worn out.

Training with Rachel is Spartan after Spartan already. If you apply a little force incorrectly, dimensional magic will fly you to the sky. In a hurry I try to control my posture with "Legs of the Divine Wolf", but the magic power is too strong to make it all a futile resistance. They let me go right and left through the scattered air, and get me down where I'm getting sick.

Dr. Rachel led me to the sky, even if I really wanted to apologize again.

Again and again, the rice will not pass through Loch's throat, and he will sleep like mud. He will wake up and fly to the sky. Give it seven days. I kept going. It is turned into a living corpse that walks flustered with a cheeky face thanks to you.

"What are you dressed like?"

"Excuse me......"

I didn't even have the energy to say it back at the earliest opportunity.

"Then start quietly, as usual."

The training with Rachel is simple. Very weak winds, starting from quiet to light winds, light winds, soft winds, japanese winds, diseases, male winds, strong winds and grades. I've been able to control up to strong winds in the past week, but I haven't tried above that yet.

The weak wind speed is also used when I try again. I just can't do it if I want to increase the wind speed, but it was very hard to maintain the subtle line of disappearing or not. If Rachel's heartbeat for perfect control is not pushed, I will be flown to the sky. As much as I thought my guts would come out of my mouth in the beginning.

"... Okay, strong winds aren't perfect either. Then let's go on top of it."

"Just..."

"Sweet! Control's out of line!

I gasped for a bit and Rachel was pretty. I rushed to regain control, but I was not allowed to, and I traveled to the sky.

"Ugh, hey..."

"I don't know... Hmm? Lehati."

"Ugh... no... hey..."

"Terrible......"

I snuck up on my weakness or I stuck with my stomach fluid.It's really hard when two people look at me like I see garbage...

"Then start quietly again."

"Ha no..."

I wiped my mouth. I took a deep breath and started again with the weakest wind.

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"All right, keep it that way!

"... ugh!

It's been two weeks since training started today. Right now, I'm challenging a hurricane with maximum wind speed. Something happened, but I was able to get here. All we have to do is try until we get a pass decision......!

"Yes, no. Come on in!

"Awwwwwww!!!

But the effort did not bear fruit, and he was flown into the sky with considerable momentum. But well, I've been getting used to it lately. Here's one, shall we even try resistance?

Activate the Leg of the Divine Wolf with a strong wind. And I try to resist with my feet pointed in the direction of being flown.

"Ku......!

I can't seem to do it yet. Then if the wind is stronger than the strong wind...!

"Oh... I think I should"

The speed of being flown dropped. Rachel looks at Chirali with a disgruntled face when she looks down. I want to deepen that frown wrinkle a little bit. So one more thing, I pulled it up to the storm.

"All right......!

The speed of being flown fell to the point of walking. I see you were flying at this level... don't even throw up...

"Hehe, what do you say!

"Hmm, you idiot"

"Heh? Ugh, wow!!!

I was flying in the opposite direction with my feet pointed in one direction, and the wind got out of control for nearly twice as long. It was the moment I swore to my heart to stop defying Rachel's punishment.

That night. We were eating dinner across the table. There was a lot going on, but this is my last night. Anything, they also have limits to being able to stop time in this front door space. They say it's a maximum of two weeks. You think that stopping any more would harm the timeline outside?

"Even though I say it can be stopped, time is actually progressing at a rate of a thousandth or something. There will be no further discrepancies between the outside and here."

Rachel says as she pokes at the roasted fish. No matter how awesome the dimensional wizard is, it cannot be completely suspended in time. It seems impossible to realize the time frozen magic I've been thinking about.

"Well, but I think we've gotten to a good point. I think we've been raised to hurricane level."

"Is that the same level of wind speed my pants blew up?

"Mm-hmm. If you're the lord now, your pants won't even blow up"

I didn't get a complete control tattoo, but it sort of subsided like a critical pass.

"Well, bathe when you eat. Then go home."

"Can't you be gentler..."

"It's weird. Don't go against what the teacher says."

You're the teacher of a silver-haired toddler with a tank top... a picture that's going to get caught by the public authorities. But, well, sweet for your words. I want to refresh myself quickly because I am already a Vietnamese with sweat.

"It was a treat. Then I'll rent a bath."

"Mmm."

Rachel responds appropriately as she grabs the head of the fish. Sitting across the street from it, Lehatti was pouring tea into Rachel's hot water swallows for reward. Yeah, it seems friendly and above all.

I take my clothes out of my bag and head to the bathroom just to say I know someone else's house. Old-fashioned bathrooms face each other if you open the ragged doors. A small, old private bathroom with no showers. Wash your body with the cloth you brought in and soak it in the hot tub and your day's fatigue will seep out.

"Huh..."

I leaked a pitiful voice with tiredness and looked at the ceiling.

"I didn't expect this to happen..."

When I came here because I wanted my pants to be awarded, I was in training. Two weeks over so much tough content. Even though time hasn't progressed outside, it wasn't long......

"Now you can be strong..."

I'm not sure I can beat adventurers and demons around there, but what about around the dragon species? I wonder if I can kill you instantly. No, that depends on the performance of the weapon, huh? At least you won't hit it.

"Then should the protective gear be used to aid rather than protect itself...?

No, but if they accidentally hit me, I wouldn't have a winning eye. He died of thin armor for being sniped from behind a super long distance. Then we can't even talk. Do you still need defense......

"Ugh... you're turning it upside down..."

My face is getting hot so I get out of the bath. Wipe your body, then go out to the stripper and dry thoroughly to change your clothes. There was something in the mirror about me. [M]

"Ha ha ha..."

A dry laugh overflowed when I stroked my cheek. I can't do this without thinking it's proof of effort.

Leaving the bathroom, Rachel, who had finished her meal when she returned to her living room, had Lehatti knee-pillow her. That's friendly.

It's time to go home.

"Right."

"Thank you for your training. When you get another chance, please."

"Well, you got it. Go."

Rachel with an unspoken attitude, but I could see her mouth loosening happily. I get a soft grin back when I look at Lehati. As long as you seem to have gotten used to me a lot in the past two weeks. Given the impact of how we met, it's even more daunting.

"See you later, Lehatti"

"Ah... yes, Mr. Asagi"

He raised his hand small as he waved. At the end of the day, I stroked Rachel's silver hair with a moffle before crossing the window frame and I followed the front door space.