Jujutsushi Wa Yuusha Ni Narenai

Ariko Yangtze River is a plain female student. Especially in two years and seven sets of classrooms like jewellery boxes, each with a different charm and sparkling beautiful girl, headed by Aoshi Cherry Blossom. You couldn't have stood out just looking a little cute.

But that's fine. Ariko does not have idle aspirations. I don't like to stand out, I don't like to be noticed. If you can have a quiet, secluded, peaceful student life, that's fine. No, as much as Ariko's life already had a bit of a fun stimulus, it changed to something fulfilling, so I thought to myself that I was having a happier time than ever before.

But that happy student life came to an abrupt end on the morning of September 21.

"Ugh... what, where, here..."

What woke me up was a dim stone room. If you believe in the explanation of the mysterious on-campus broadcast, this place is already in a dungeon in the other world… It was a harsh story to tell Ariko, a very normal high school girl, to understand the current situation immediately.

After one tear of despair, Ariko eventually began to act as the man said.

"A vocation......" Ice Mage "?

Ariko, who got three early abilities, "Ice Arrow (Eyes Sagitta)," "Ice Shield (Eyes Shield)," and "Ice Mist (Eyes Mist)," searched for a classmate who was supposed to be scattered in the dungeon whatever it was, and shook up the courage to embark on a dungeon search with creepy passages going on.

"Hih, I... What, what, are you..."

Ariko, who generates attack, defense, and fog to bring all the magic appropriate for agitation and escape, doesn't necessarily mean he can fight because of his full combat capability. Because knowing how to shoot a gun and being equipped doesn't necessarily mean you can shoot on a battlefield.

Ariko has hesitation in shooting ice arrows at even wild-dog-sized red dog demons. Well, even though it was a human separated ugliness, it couldn't have been possible to deal with them, such as Goma, who is certainly a human form.

Ariko just moves on to the dungeon, desperately killing his breath, resting on fear. The only magic she used was' Ice Mist (Eyes Mist) 'for her enemies to not find.

"Ugh, gush... no more... no, this is not how long it lasts..."

In Fairy Square, I spent a lot of time nodding around. But no matter how long I wait, no help comes. All classmates should rely on the power of this vocation to move on. The only way to make the rendezvous with a good friend, a classmate you're likely to rely on, and, above all, a loved one, is to move on anyway.

Shaking his courage without, Ariko relies only on the cold fog that hides him, and goes further into the dungeon. Naturally, only the proficiency of 'Ice Fog (Eyes Mist)' is increased, maneuverability to deploy fog at will or adjustment of darkness. In addition, new magic has been learned.

"Phantom Ice Statue (Eyes Mirage)": In "Ice Mist (Eyes Mist)," you can reflect the same imaginary image of yourself.

Ariko has spent many times passing through herds of demons using a deep mist that he can manipulate freely and a phantom (decoy). When it comes to hiding, it has been quite powerful.

But the limits come. Just run away and hide, and the place called Dungeon wasn't sweet enough to go safely.

"Ha, ha... no, help..."

Boom from behind, the groaning rage of the beast. It was Goma's ambition. It is a savage cry, full of the excitement of hunting and the joy of abhorrence, chasing helpless prey.

In one corner of a forest dome, Ariko was finally captured by a Goma population.

"No... hey..."

Once found, Ariko's ability to conceal is halved. With the number of goma, even in the mist of poor vision, someone will bump into it.

Ariko desperately escapes. My legs are not faster. In the first place, I'm not good at exercise. But run. No matter how out of breath, my legs are still about to break.

The opponent is Goma. Ariko knows that brutal cannibalistic habit with information from the Magic Formation. Even if you don't know, you don't have to think about what happens if that ugly ghost catches you. Even if you don't think about it, instinct sues.

If you get caught, you die. Die unbroken. Seeing as hell as there is no more, when it comes to suffering and dying.

"Hey... help... who..."

I can't help but ask for help. Anyone is good. Anyone can help.

"Somebody, help me. Yeah, yeah!

And the hand of salvation was reached out there.

"Hyahahahahahahahahaha!

A big black figure that suddenly appears. It's a big, shiny blade.

"-" Flash (Slash) "Ugh!

With one swing, he cut and skipped a bunch of Goma stuffing right behind him.

"Hih!?

My neck, my hands, my legs, fly. Human shaped objects are mutilated in pieces, indiscriminately. But unlike regulated films and cartoons of expression, it burns in Ariko's eyes as the death of an organism in real life everywhere.

Goma, a demon. But Ariko knew for the first time at this time that the colour of the blood was the same red.

"Buh, heh, heh! Die!"

He does not give up his prey early, and Goma raises his ambition and strikes beyond his fellow corpses. That, the man waving the sword, began to chop it up with joy.

"Die, die! Die, you fucking mutt!

Like a storm, a sword wielded by tears. Nothing happened to the mould or fat muscle. But a large blade wielded by tough force just makes it enough murder weapon.

"Damn, you're not as experienced as a cunt, you mutton fish mons! Die, die, Ola!

That's more of a ravage than a fight. It is a unilateral slaughter that butchers the enemy with a sword, and at the same time it is also workable to rub red fruit with a mixer.

"Bu-ha-ha! Dead! Die, die, die, die, olaolaolaolaolaolaolaolaolaolaola-"

At the earliest, it was naive unobtrusive bullying, made by an absolute difference in status.

"- Me, strong, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Thus, Goma was completely gone from before Ariko. Has it all been chopped up and turned into a piece of meat, or has it survived and escaped?

Either way, in Ariko's eyes, painted with dirty meat and filth, he stands in the middle of Blood Pond Hell, the man who saved himself - turning bright red with returning blood, emitting a raw odor, uglier than Goma, the Savior figure is all he has.

"Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The man holds a rough breath like a pig, one by one, with his shoulders wide up and down. In fact, his body is fat enough to remind him of pigs. The height is standard at mid 170 cm, but its unusually swollen belly and width made it look bigger than it looked.

From a small Ariko, it's no exaggeration to call him a big man, I feel intimidated.

Such a man looked back at Ariko as he swayed loosely. Behind the lens of thick glasses are cloudy black eyes.

"Hiya!?

There was no way I could have gotten out, like a thank you.

In the first place, I don't like blood when it comes to women. Let's just say that a stranger went in there to help if there was a numb man persistently tangled up with himself. But if the man who went into this help is strong, or if he has the madness that can't be stopped if he waves his fist... poor, numb guy gets his face pounded, his nose bleeds out, his front teeth are broken, and that's going to look awful already.

If you can show such a vivid assault scene up close, if you're a normal woman, I think so. "Scary," he said. Only fear comes first. "Thank you, what a nice and successful man," he said, not saying no.

Ariko Yangtze River is a regular high school girl everywhere. No matter how life-threatening it may be, there can't be such things as shouting your chest out at a nice feeling of love before a tragic killing scene. The only time I come to Ariko's little chest is with a bright red fear and a blackish sense of despair, much the same as when Goma chased me.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Ah, uh, Mr. Yangtze River, are you okay?

A bloody face laughs distorted. Ariko didn't think of it and missed his gaze.

"... Ugh, yeah... dude..."

In tears, somehow, I answered that.

"Oh, wow, wow, good, uh, good! Oh, it was a dangerous toko!

"Huh!?

One step, according to. Ariko's body shook up as it was bounced. But it took to the throat, screaming, somehow pushing to death.

"Also, what if, you're trembling?

"Oh, uh... the... su, because I was so, so scared"

"Well, well, well, well! Buhaha! But don't worry, Mr. Yangtze! I'm okay now that I'm here! Goma, seriously, miscellaneous fish, and most Mons can afford my powers, and no..."

"Hih, I..."

Ziwari, and tears were zeroed out of Ariko's eyes, as he exceeded the limits of patience. If we don't contain it, we have to. Though I think, the tears that broke out once, couldn't be stopped anymore.

"What, I'm crying!? Why, why, I, I saved you, and Goma killed you!?

"Oh, my God... I'm sorry, I'm still scared... I'm still scared... I can't stop feeling..."

Ariko squeezed her survival instincts, desperately resisting, as fear and despair seemed to drive her crazy. That's called one act. It is a woman's act, deceiving a man.

"Oh, oh, that kind of cotto, that kind of cotto! Yeah, I get it, I'm not a dull protagonist, so I know exactly what that is, because I know amazing!

"Ugh, yeah... so still, a little... tears, can't stop, maybe..."

"Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I'll protect you."

Your breath gets to your ears. To much fear, Ariko can't look up. The man was already standing, right in front of himself.

"I will protect Mr. Yangtze! Heh, heh..."

A null feeling comes down to my head.

"Huh!? Mm, cum..."

He was being stroked in the head. With a bloody flat hand on the drool.

Physiological disgust to the point of fainting. Along with so much humiliation that he wanted to kill himself now, Ariko barely answered, eating his teeth off.

"Ugh, yeah... thanks... sideways, kun..."

"Bu-ha! Come on! Call me by my first name! I'll call you Ariko, Yu, Yu, Yu!

What the hell kind of cruel God prank is that?

Ariko Yangtze River. The Savior who sent her to her place of death - the most abominable male student in two years and seven groups. Because it's the best way to go.

"Somebody, help me..."

I heard it. Ariko's voice.

I thought it was fate.

"Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I'll protect you."

Seriously, it was fate.

Ariko when I called, Goblin chased me to death. Thin book deployment guaranteed if caught.

There, me coming in to help!

Seriously, are you serious...... such a Lanobe kind of development, are you serious?!?

Even though it feels good to be unbound, Ariko is looking at me, you know, Ariko I was in love with, and he's looking at me. As a man, I showed him a super cool fight. I showed him how I protected the woman I fell in love with.

This, you've already completely fallen. Ariko route confirmed.

"I will protect Mr. Yangtze! Heh, heh..."

Look, 'cause Ariko, you seem happy that I'm stroking your head. He's shaking his shoulder and crying, probably because he's relieved where he was struck by fear, saved by me, the Savior.

It's okay, Ariko. I'm on it, I'm on it all the time. I won't let Ariko touch one finger anymore.