Jitsu wa Ore, Saikyou deshita? ~ Tensei Chokugo wa Donzoko Sutāto, Demo Ban’nō Mahō de Gyakuten Jinsei o Jōshō-chū!

Taking the jacket off over a long time, Schneidal seemed more accentuated as the gray-haired woman's breasts.

For civilians, the air is elegant.

He's not crippled by the woman, but I fell in love with what he did.

I have a hand on my belt. The surrounding people killed their breath to the woman, rather than the man, and the hectic and inflammatory metal noise stuck to their ears.

Although Shiruru's trousers fell, the length of the shirt is long and rests on his thighs.

In order from the bottom, the shirt is unbuttoned. The resulting movement slowed even more, and Schneidal's frustration accelerated, contrary.

"What's up, my hands are shaking. Why don't you let these guys help you?

One of the surrounding men, a man of good stature, smiles a humble grin.

"... no, I won't"

The woman answered her temperament and when she unbuttoned it to the middle, she now put her finger on the top button. One, another button comes off.

The valley of busty breasts became dewy, and the last one was finally removed, precisely then.

"Become!?"

Suddenly, Schneidal's vision stained black.

"Yikes!?"

The woman around him who was treating him screamed, and her voice broke loose after that.

"Hey, what's going on? Light the lights quickly."

No one responds to his frustration.

I couldn't wait for my eyes to get used to the dark and stood up and looked around.

"Hmm?"

Schneidal, looking back, noticed something strange.

There's a chair.

It's the chair I was sitting in. I could confirm its existence. Lift your left hand. I saw this one too. Lower your gaze, and your outfit, too.

But other than those, it was a complete 'black'.

The lights didn't go out and it went dark. It's literally 'black stained' around it. On the contrary, it was strange to see that there was no light.

"What's going on? Hey, somebody. There's nobody here!

The boundaries of what is not darkness are blurred. Reaching out and walking to the area where there was a gray-haired woman earlier, she was held back by the wall. It's a black wall.

"What the hell is going on...? Damn."

He touched the wall and slammed the cobwebs.

Phew.

"Hino!?"

A black head jumped out of the wall, and Schneidal jumped away.

A man with a black body appears, like melting in the black of the background.

"Bad, bad. Take your time over there. He asked me to put on my clothes, and I asked him questions like," Who are you? "and" What is this? "You don't know where you stand, that guy."

Nori's lightness is not appropriate for this anomaly. There were many overlapping voices that were uncomfortable.

"Oops. I forgot to change the mode. Whoa ho.... You made me wait."

"Who is it!

"I make myself a shady hero, the righteous executor of darkness," Chevalza Krieger, "nicknamed" Shiva. "

"Oh, man, you're kidding me... How'd you break into this room? You must know me as Schneidal, the next Lord of the Marquis of Hafen."

While enduring pain in his right shoulder, Schneidal makes a small and quick chant.

"That's too late. By the time I capture you in this cage, this one's ready. I won't let you attack or defend me now."

What are you talking about? and continue chanting with doubt,

"- Whoo!"

A strong pain ran on my right shoulder. Try to hold your shoulders down, understand the man's words.

"What, is this...?

But I didn't get to understand the situation.

On the right shoulder, with something like a clear stone on it. Before and after, something big about the cobwebs. They crush the wounds on your right shoulder.

A man put up three fingers.

"Three of your sins, I will bring you to justice."

"Answer my question! What the hell is this? Who are you - whoa whoa whoa!!"

The right shoulder is pushed from front to back, and Schneidal rolls around.

"You know, on the way I'm talking? Let's hear it till the end. And I'm not going to answer that question."

Something like a stone looses. But the severe pain made me chant, and I couldn't see the thread of the counterattack.

"Okay, let's get back on our minds and keep going. Your first sin was to make a scene with unreasonable causes for your junior classmates. What happened to that school? Is that the lawless zone where you do magic warfare?

Now, you should wait for the pain to heal and peek into the other person's gap.

"... upper classmates are allowed to" teach "lower classmates. I am the next head of the Hafen family. He is also the Vice Student Chairman. That's acceptable."

It was a lie.

Magic warfare between students is forbidden on campus as well as off-campus. But that depends on how you do it. It didn't matter whether it was post-processing or political power. Until now.

"I don't like your nobility because of this. I won't forgive you. We have to make it a safe school life."

The man no longer seems to hide the vegetables, crossing his fingers.

"So, the second is about the duel. It would be too dirty to take out aristocratic mentes to weak freshmen and execute them publicly, even though it would be good to share the pain in the circumstances. Neither can this. It's Gilty in public order."

"Stupid, that's utterly legitimate to protect the pride of the aristocracy -"

"That's why I'm judging you now. Me standard, okay? If I can't, I can't."

"Is there such a tyrannical story!

"You're doing something similar, aren't you? You know, complaining when you change your position, that's not cool, huh?

"Gu... all of you..."

I drank the objection at the right place. Now is more time for patience than for damaging a man's mood.

"So, the third one, this is just another, but sexual harassment isn't. I think you could have rather said naked dancing to a girl. Aren't you ashamed?

"Do you have a connection to that woman?

"No, I don't. I don't even know his name."

Speaking of which, Schneidal raised further questions.

Civilians are often quite capable of enrolling in the Grand Felt School of Extraordinary Magic. Plus, the way you jumped through and your unusual personality.

Did it not come into my ear because my grades were critical?

"Therefore, due to the above three sins, I ask you to put on that 'all-powerful block' for a while. If you try to remove it or treat it, it will circle instantly, so be careful. Oh, I can stop the bleeding, so don't worry about it."

"What...?

"Oh, yeah, yeah. You try to use magic yourself. You can't fight like that, can you? Take it down within the moment. Shame on you?

Schneidal often relieves herself. Many times I rebelled the man's words in my brain, and the laughter crept up unexpectedly.

"Ha ha. Stupid. I don't know what kind of magic you're using, but you still think you have the magic to keep it going for days?

If even simple junctional magic continues to stretch for a day, most people have magic to the bottom. Dozens of people can take turns and finally maintain it if it becomes a massive bond that protects the royal palace.

"If you think it's a lie, you can try it tomorrow morning. You'll stay put until I figure it out."

It was a lie, I didn't say.

The words of a man who manipulated magic like he'd never seen or heard, and confidently told him, creep into his head.

But...

(Not admitted. I'll never admit it!

A humiliation where a wizard can seal his magic.

I couldn't bear to give in to a man who didn't know where he was, without knowing why.

No, they didn't seal the magic completely.

The man didn't say 'I'm going to be unusable'.

Pain is what you endure and fight.

Then Schneidal began chanting in a low voice.

"Guuuuuuuuuuu! Yes, no, no, no, no!

Heavy pain struck my right shoulder and ran all over my body. Schneidal rolls down the floor.

"What are you doing from next to what I said? Now you know. You've been making out for a while. If you reflect properly, I'll disarm you."

That said, the man disappeared into the black wall that came out...

In the midst of the black world, Schneidal was lying.

As the next lord of the great aristocracy, I am the vice student chairman at one of the best magic schools in the country, drooling my body fluids and rolling on the floor.

No. Too unusual.

I can't show it to anyone. Being alone in the black world even felt at peace now.

But...

How much time has passed?

Five minutes, an hour, maybe not even a minute later.

Eventually the black world suddenly disappeared, just as it appeared.

"Master Schneidal!

"Cheer up!

"What happened?

"You're so grumpy..."

"It's immediate treatment, hurry up!

Oh, I don't want anyone to see me, I'm exposed. There was just no black man, no gray-haired woman, either.

It is held up by the surrounding people.

and one found an anomaly in Schneidal's lower body.

"Wet?

"Oh, could this be..."

"It's leaking, is it...?

"Master Schneidal..."

In an awkward atmosphere, a therapist woman put her hand on his right shoulder. After the chant, when the palm slightly brings light.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Ya, stop it! Stop treating me right now. Whoa!

He thrusts the woman and crawls to the floor with his crotch wet.

The surroundings were so miserable that someone leaked a dry laugh.

"Hey, don't you dare."

"You're rude!

"Because..."

With a whispering voice, I feel so miserable.

(What an ugly...)

No longer even angry, Schneidal's consciousness sank to the bottom of darkness -.