Jujutsushi Wa Yuusha Ni Narenai

The classroom that began to collapse was in extreme turmoil. The only thing I remember about Twin Leaf Bud Costume is that it had such a noisy atmosphere and, ah, it was thrown out into a space where dark spreads when I thought.

"Mmm... ugh..."

When I woke up, I was lying in a dim place. Hard, cold, a little damp besides, the worst sleep. An arrow tip, consciousness, in my room, trying to remember the soft and warm feel of a king-size bed that accepts my giant, returns to reality.

Fortunately, I had a solid memory. After crying one with anxiety and fear awakened in a strange place, I was able to grasp the status quo immediately.

Apparently, he's really come to another world. This is where I slept, inside a building like a steamy stone temple of moss. A deep green forest peeks through the doorless entrance to the opening, and on the other side of it, a long spiral staircase leads to the basement.

Where should I go? Where has everyone gone? Once again, anxiety swells inside my big chest. When the tears seemed to overflow for the second time, Bud's clothes flashed.

"Oh, yeah, magic formation! Peach River's!

What came to mind was the creepy white light writing on the blackboard and the adorable face of the little boy in the next seat as the Savior did.

One page of notes written by Kotaro Tagawa's autograph team, handed over nicely, looks like mere graffiti, but now this is the only hope. Thank you, Takagawa, and with the feeling of praying to the Buddha, Shouko activated the magic formation.

"O gods in heaven, help and guide me, give me the power of miracles and pay. I swear to fulfill my heavenly destiny here - must!?

The moment I finished casting the spell, the magic formation of light floating in the back of my hand. Dazzling, at the same time, I felt a fever.

"Yikes! What's this, oh, hot, hot!

Truth is, it's not even as hot as I say, but the bud costume, which is at the extreme of the confusion in the strangeness that happened to his body, was screaming. I was crying.

It was in a temple where my tall voice echoed as loudly as I could, but then I heard my voice.

- Let's give it to him.

It's not my voice. Undisputed third party voice. It's not my fault, it clearly reaches my ear.

"Let me give you strength."

It was the voice of a kind woman. High emotions settle in wonder with fear and anxiety. If there really is a goddess, I'm sure he has this voice. That sounds like it.

"- Uh, hey, hey?

If he noticed, the luminescence of his palms disappeared, he couldn't hear a goddess-like voice, and for now, Bud Ko, who regained his calm, noticed the text floating in the magic formation of the notebook.

Read that and you'll see the situation step by step. Heavenly vocation, dungeon, heavenly delivery gate. It's very unconvincing, but still, you have to understand.

"but we have to work hard...... good luck, we all have to go back to the original world"

Needing more time than no more, Twin Leaf Bud Garments finally consolidated their determination to proceed with the dungeon.

Bravely gripping with trembling hands is a thick bladed meat-cutting knife. The distinctive rectangular blade is polished to shine, and it is likely to convey the temper of showing even meat for one cow if there is one.

Meizuko belongs to the Culinary Department at the private White Ridge School. Her hobby is cooking. It includes making and eating, both.

Meiko, who had grown young and turned into a gastronomic seeker, went up with a glitter and culinary skill, and at the same time, his body grew up after a long time. Make a lot and eat a lot. It is a natural result.

Anyway, Meiko, who came to school on September 20th and Monday after the third holiday, had my knife set in her bag that she took home and cared for during the holidays. Even after school today, I was planning to finish a delicious dish with these sharp, grinded and loyal knives, but for whatever reason, they were now to be used as a weapon to protect herself.

The women who also belong to the culinary department for two years and seven groups have friends Ruihua North Avenue, and although there are quite a few other members, the only authentic ones who even have my knife are Mei Zi. A cultural knife commonly used in Japanese households, a fish-cutting blade knife, a willow leaf knife for sashimi, and a thick-bladed meat-cutting knife that can be cut without the difficulty of boned hard meat. Besides the fruit knife that comes with it, the great set of five knives must have been the most lethal tool in two years and seven sets of classrooms.

The strongest equipped bud costume at the moment, but if you think that waving the blade is the frightening and crying self you both admit it is, your mind is going to be frustrated sooner rather than later. Honestly, just holding a meatloaf knife is the best I can do, and even if a frenzied creature called a very demonic creature emerges, I don't feel I can be showered with a single machete. Even if their opponents were Chihuahua-sized wild dogs, budding garments wouldn't be able to wield knives.

No matter how much ingredients you chop up, you can't still live things. I can shake the blade without hesitation about when I do live seafood like fish, squid or octopus.

"So, I'm fine... because I, I have a knight's vocation... I'm fine..."

The vocation conferred by the Twin Leaf Bud Garment is' Knight '. As far as the description of the notebook is concerned, there is no shortage in combat ability, it is a clam's vocation.

The initial abilities are threefold: 'disconnect', 'play' and 'grace'.

"Disconnect": Can react to enemy attacks.

'Bounce': Use weapons and protective equipment to bounce back enemy attacks.

"Grace": a blessed body that is resistant to injury and disease.

A brief explanation of my abilities was that I had it in my head at some point, so I could quickly grasp it. However, Mei Zi couldn't think at all about how to use these three abilities to fight.

I'm never retarded, I'm more of an academic excellence, but there's no way I can calmly derive a logical optimal solution under this unusual circumstance. What's more, budding garments are oblivious to games such as RPG and action. A popular simulation game that looks like a girl and has a heartwarming interaction with animal villagers, as well as a famous puzzle game that connects and erases puyo-puyoed round jelly, are some of the few gaming experiences she has had.

Even though I was shown this game skill system called "Nature," it didn't pin me at all.

Fortunately for Bud Costume, however, it would have been a classmate of the face I saw, not a demon, who first met him in the dungeon where the dim passage continued.

"- You, Mr. Twin Leaves? Good, you're safe."

What just came across at the narrow crossroads is our two-year seven-part class chairman, Ryoko Ruzuki, who has a skinny and cool beauty in contrast to the twin leaf bud garments.

"Ki, Rutsuki! Wow, that's good, that's good!

Even in the dungeon, Ryoko's appearance, which brings together the usual intelligent and calm atmosphere, brought an unparalleled sense of relief to Bud Ko.

"Hey, hey, Mr. Twin Leaves, calm down"

Even as he pulled a little toward the imminent giant, Ryoko snubbed out his sobbing bud costume for now.

"- I, too, am still confused by this situation, but I'm still clear on my purpose. Whatever it is, get out of this mess and get back to the world as soon as you can."

As we walk through the hard gray aisle like concrete, talking about the status quo, Bud's heart also returns a little calm. Above all, Ryoko's powerful words lit up the light of hope in her dark chest, which was about to be squashed by anxiety.

Meiko is not particularly close to Ryouko Ruzuki. All we've talked about so far is counting with one hand, but still, Bud knows. that she not only has an excellent appearance, but also has excellent academic performance and motor nerves. As my classmates call me "chairman of the committee," so does its leadership with origami. Besides, he's not scared at all of dealing with Ryuichi Tendo, the strongest defect in sending ten black-high Yankees to the hospital, but rather has enough guts to lay on his ass.

Standing upside down makes me yearn and give up emotions at the same time that I can't be like her. That is a girl named Ryoko Rutsuki.

"Hey, Mr. Twin Leaves, have you tested this ability to be a vocation?

"Huh? Um... not yet,"

"Yes, I've just read the description too, but apparently, I have to try it here now."

After dozens of minutes of taking Ryoko and I on a dungeon expedition, it came as early as possible.

The location is a circular hall where several aisles meet. Hitting and changing from the hitherto landscaped stone gray, it was a green space there. The walls are filled with myriad twisted, distorted trees that stand from floor to ceiling instead of cylinders.

But as for bud garments, it was the residents there who caught my eye more than this unusual hall.

"Wow... what, that... rat, right?

From beyond the thin darkness, it was the familiar animal, the mouse, that even in Japan appeared in a creepy light with bright red eyes. Strongly speaking, its size is roughly greater than what a person would imagine. One or two turns, not something, out of digit, so much so that the adjective goes on.

Thin dirty grey fur with elongated tails like hairless blemishes. Whatever you look at it, it's a rat, but its size is close to a cat. Even if you don't have to stand in distress, the size of the cat you can chew on.

And this rat would actually be able to bite the cat to death. From its mouth, instead of the rodent-specific incisors, it grows two fangs that are as sharp as a sabel tiger. Big fangs from the mouth and saw-like dentition beeping to make a threatening noise.

Such a monster rat appeared before Bud and Ryoko. In large groups.

"Oh no... Yikes, lots of them..."

With his big body waving all over his eyes, Bud's body was completely stiff with fear. Now she is, of course, the most delicious prey to fight back, not even to escape. Besides good meat. The rats won't be able to stop coveting now.

There's no reason to put up with it. The large group of rats began to move in unison, not particularly with the waxes shown together, but with the eyes and fangs guillotined.

"-" Ice Arrow (Eyes Sagitta) ""

At that time, Bud Garment felt a really tingling cold air in his skin as his spine froze. Immediately afterwards, the sound of Kin and his tall hair reaches his ears. So, finally, she recognized what had happened in front of her.

"Wow... really, you can use magic"

Have a cool chairman of the committee to leak an admirable dialogue. It was so much a phenomenon.

Ryoko, with her straight right hand extended, with a single ice column poking ahead. Pierce two rats together.

Shoko didn't see the moment the sole was fired, but it's still easy to imagine. Ryoko unleashed the magic of shooting an ice column. And the mouse's body was slammed through by a clear arrow of ice, and the light grey hair was further defiled with red and black blood.

Was the rat wary of eating an unexpected counterattack? The herd interrupted the advance. Flip yourself and distance yourself as the waves pull. Then, furthermore, he quickly scattered to the left and right and began to move to surround Ryoko and Shoko in a circular fashion.

"Awesome, but this isn't the only way to reveal it."

Ryoko seemed to calmly strive for his abilities and the strength of his enemies. Put it in this predicament, it turns your head that far, and then you can move on to action. Awesome courage and responsiveness.

Finally, Ryouko Ruzuki, she was also amazing at magic.

"Your order -" Frozen Radiation (Eyes Blast) "!

Ryoko exclaimed chanting by a mysterious language that she could not hear at all and words that would probably be magical names. Thoughtfully, at that moment when both palms protruded forward, 'Iced Radiation (Eyes Blast)' worked.

It's the magic of having a snowstorm. That's what Meguko thinks.

From Ryoko's hand, cold air gushed like a storm and snow blowing on a midwinter night, and at the next moment, a rat froze in front of him. Put it together, many. More than I can count.

With that magical shot, the rats in front were almost completely annihilated. The dirty gray body is instantly applied with bright white snow makeup, making it an ice statue that will never move again.

Suddenly, to the fact that a large number of his companions were murdered, the rats responded appropriately - that is, they could not immediately take the choice of fleeing. Or maybe Ryoko's pursuit was too fast.

"I can do this."

Continue to release 'Ice Radiation (Eyes Blast)' again. Now let's get rid of the flock that has unfolded from left to right. There is no way to avoid a storm of cold air that instantly freezes your body to a rat crawling on the ground.

"Su, wow... Rutsuki..."

If you noticed, the swarm of rats had disappeared beautifully and thoroughly. With more than half of them iced, the flock fled to scatter the spider child. Later, only an ice statue of a creepy rat monster was left behind.

"Phew, I'm glad it worked out. If this kind of magic is possible, we can still do something about it."

Ryoko smiling calmly looks dazzled everywhere. Yes, to the point where I seem like an ugly pig that doesn't do me any good.

Let's go, Mr. Twin Leaves.

Relief and trust in Ryoko who took off her predicament. Along with that, with the slight sense of inferiority sprouted in his heart, Bud Garment moves on.

"- So you're saying that Mr. Rutsuki's vocation was to be an ice magician"

Is it something you can fight so far if you are given a matomo vocation? I'm about to remember my feelings of jealousy again, but if I can stand in the same situation and suddenly unleash ice magic, I doubt it.

Perhaps a giant rat with fangs, let's name it 'the tooth rat' at this time - that, in front of the crowd of tooth rats, has been able to strike back so brilliantly, for one thing, only because a person named Ryoko Ruzuki is excellent.

Should I say I've thought about it for a long time, or rather felt it? She said she was on the same side as Aoshi and Heavenly Taoist. Excellent or Leah charging, in words, sounds like a cheap expression, but in short, that's the thing. Face, head, body, besides excellent personality, omnipotent.

"To a single attack of an ice arrow, a range attack that releases cold air. Excellent versatility...... Speaking of which, there are three initial skills, so do you still have another one, something? Mr. Twin Leaves, you know what I mean?

"Huh? Um... sorry, I don't know"

Mr. Twin Leaves shunned with such a face, like he had trouble lowering his eyebrow root, I'm sorry. I'm not blaming you for anything, so I'm having trouble with this one when you react like that.

I know it would be perfect as a man if I could say something gentle and attentive about following you here, but unfortunately it wasn't handsome enough for me to handle it. I looked for words to return for about a few seconds, but in the end, I couldn't think of anything to go through. Pity.

"... I guess not knowing means constantly passive skills or intentionally hiding them"

My "pain return" and "intuitive pharmacy" are always active, especially regardless of spells or specific behavior. The same would be true of Mr. Twin Leaves' '"Keisha".

"Oh, sorry, we were in the middle of a conversation."

Up to this point, we are talking about a dungeon offense that is going well with envy. Still, Twin Leaf Bud Costume, it hasn't even reached the scene where she falls miserably bloody in Fairy Square.

"Yeah, you know, after that -"

After all, what facts will be told from her mouth? I listened to Mr. Twin Leaves for a long time, even though I didn't have a very good feeling about it.