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

The magic shooting class was cut off when Grandpa and Doctor stopped coming back from lethargy.

In fact, I came back once, but reflecting on the fact that all the soil behind the target was also crushed, I instantly put it back together (I just wrapped the soil in the junction and moved it around), and they traveled to the spiritual world again.

I swung away the sinister idea that I could skip class if I stunned the teacher in charge every time, and I went to my next practical skills class.

It's magical.

This is the class I definitely wanted to skip. Anyway, the classes are dominated by interpersonal teammates. It's too scary to be able to cross a cobweb with someone you don't know. I'm a man who can't talk to each other, not even in words.

but the proposal had not come to mind at all.

The aim of this class is to extremes hand-to-hand karate, magical physical strengthening and the way the body moves with it. I mean, I can't use a magic gun. I'm failing in my earlier class, but I couldn't even let you get your honor back.

The hedgehog act is even more pointless now than it has put Lias together in the first class.

So what do we do?

I emptied my mind and decided to 'leave myself to the flow'. The point is to escape reality.

Every time Lias nominates us, we confront each other. But all his attacks cut off the sky. I was just lazily avoiding it.

"Zenfis, you've always avoided it. Why don't you fight back once in a while?

The perfect tank top teacher tells me to teach educational instruction.

"I didn't like beating people up or anything..."

I'm not lying. I'm flying fine around my neck and stuff when I'm doing my righteous hero, but I'm the kind man who can only beat people up in paranoia.

"Is it acceptable to put your opponent down? What, think of it as an extension and give him a shot with Gatsun. I'm used to this stuff, I'm used to it."

The tank top teacher shines a little white teeth on it to create a swelling force.

That's why I don't like that.

"Maybe it's something spiritual. Then you should observe the other students' serious battles."

The teacher glows white teeth once in a while.

I take a tour of sports seats all by myself while everyone is sweating and fighting.

I'm legally skipped, but no. I want to pull, not be treated like a child who doesn't like exercise. Pity.

Watch everyone fight as I was told because I'm free.

It was something I felt 'like this at the student level' watching Mr. Ghoul and the Lias fight before, but it was still like that.

As long as it's physical, I think I can handle it at the point where I can catch up with my eyes.

I'm not sure because I'm inexperienced.

Auditorium with my father is not helpful. You don't know how long you've been out of hand, do you?

Even when I'm a hero of justice, I hardly ever use physical surgery. It doesn't matter with junctional magic, and I don't want to do anything dangerous. None of my experience in action is close to nothing.

Hmm? Wait a minute, huh? Right, I accidentally pierce a style that doesn't flaunt me in Shiva mode.

What the hell is that?

Shiva's physical level is unknown to others. Rather, he may think he is not good at physical surgery.

I shouldn't maximize my strengths in practical classes because I'm not suspected of being associated with Shiva. Well, if I beat him to the top of his head with physical skill, he wouldn't suspect me of being the same person as Shiva, right?

All right, let's do that!

I get up full of shit.

"Doctor, I'll try."

"Um, I have good eyes. A warrior's eye. You seem to have been inspired by everyone's enthusiasm and my muscles."

Tank top teacher posing as a riddle and mystery. So don't do that, okay?

"Then who are you going to deal with..."

The teacher started looking. Well, why don't we just sacrifice Lyas? to me thinking,

"Guh!"

Someone flew in. If I take it you're a sacrifice, and take a good look, you silver-haired pony. Iris. Iris Filia.

The opponent...

"Hmm, what a civilian flair does. But with small technology, when my opponents are in charge, they don't fall for it."

This one has silver hair too. And handsome. Could that entity be the "one" person. Alexei Holy shit, she's a fourth grader.

You've been a gentleman to me, but you have no mercy for Illis. Was it aristocracy or something, speaking of which.

"I'm sorry, Hart, it's okay now"

Ilis was leaning against me, and he was lowering his arms. I guarded the positive fist thrust with both arms, but he seems paralyzed and unable to move.

"I'm sorry I can't. I just wanted someone, too. Let's be that guy."

Mr. Alexei makes his expression worse.

And because the surroundings showed a mysterious exuberance.

"Whoa! Enemy Stew, here we go again."

"When I show men again!

"Do it!

"Good luck, Hart."

"Confronting Senior Alexei is a level where money can be taken"

What is it again? Yeah, you had a similar thing in your first day of class. That's not what I'm saying...

In the previous class, Mr. Alexei couldn't get out of his relaxation, so I stayed out of line. Therefore, the battle with this man has become nasty.

"Fine. This is a good opportunity to see how strong you are. [M] I'm not gonna give you a break, am I?

Nice to meet you.

At this point I was licking it.

'Cause this guy's movements weren't usually any different from those of the other students, were they? Considering that in earlier classes I was about to activate multiple attack magic at the same time, I saw it as a typical wizard who probably specializes in medium and long range magic.

My guess is correct.

Hmm? Mr. Alexei did extra magic on himself even though self-enhancement was still there. Wow, it's superimposed, isn't it? More than Rias.

"Let's go!

Oh, it's so fast. It's not about the Olympians. A fierce attack strikes me like a battle breed will do with a seven-ball collection cartoon.

I grabbed both wrists and took the kick with my legs. Punch him in the shoulder, chest, stomach and finally in the face just after letting him go pampered.

"Bubble!?"

Mr. Alexei, blow it up.

I kicked the ground. Turn and kick him on the back where you ran him through. I followed him further blown in the opposite direction and devoured his heel drop.

Mr. Alexei plunges to the ground. I was tingling.

"Su, wow..."

"You, have you seen Zenfis move?

"I have no idea what you did."

"Last year's somatological champion..."

Oh, really? Yeah, but you did surprise me a little. Looks stronger than Lyas.

"Excellent! Your muscles are perfect!

The teacher came by with great excitement as he applauded.

I just tell him I'm here.

"I have nothing to learn from my teacher."

"I'll say it myself!?"

tank top teacher who becomes a bi.

"But to be honest, Gooberk, you and I can fight more than each other, too, because we've unilaterally stretched you out... It doesn't make sense to keep taking this class."

"Eh."

"What?"

Like the words I was trying to pull out and think about?

"As of now, I can give you study credits, but I wonder if it would be difficult at my discretion because there is no precedent. I'll talk to the college for a second."

Whoa! My ops hit me rarely! Thank you, Senior Alexei.

"Please!

It's easy to do this every time. No, we'll definitely succeed next time. It was me full of shit...