Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

Kuku.

Sister get.

Kind of.

The moment you dashed your brother, Yamada, your sister broke right away.

Even in emotional theory he seemed to understand the difference in power between me and Yamada properly in the calm part, even if he absolutely viewed his brother.

"Whatever happens to me, don't lay your hands on my brother!

And he has made himself a healthy suggestion.

Don't make me cry.

As far as I'm concerned, I can't stop laughing.

But after that, it was a long time.

My sister's brother's speech has begun.

So did the long speeches of every old wizard, but how can it be so long to talk about people who indulge in one thing?

I didn't have the time to interrupt. I overheard everything. Me, too.

I still have a brother in my ear, a brother, a brother... I'm refreshing.

Hey, leg paralysis, job crap.

In the end, I even heard from the greatness of my brother in chapter one to the eventual brother who would become God in the final chapter.

The story around Brother Genius Child in Chapter VII was a bit interesting.

Thanks to you, it took a lot of time before I got down to business.

It was really good to keep time manipulated.

So, instead of letting that great brother have my hands on me, I made my sister promise four things.

One, do not give Natsume-kun any help in the future.

Two, acquiring the skills of either humility, mercy or purity as a matter of priority.

Three, always carrying my split, fingertip size, and following its instructions.

Four, that you don't tell anyone about me.

The first one was going to hit me again about Natsume-kun, just in case.

The second is no good.

'Cause ruler skills seem like they can't be acquired without so much talent.

Your sister seems talented, but I honestly wonder if she can still get it.

So don't expect anything, feel as lucky if you can take it.

The third is to strengthen surveillance more.

This also eliminates the need for me to soak up when it comes to around Yamada.

I honestly don't think I'll give you any instructions.

So far, my sister doesn't have anything for me to do.

If things change, my sister will do something about it.

Fourthly, a measure of course.

Come on, my sister's legs were coming to the limit, so I handed her a split to open it up, including that.

In doing so, I also cured my legs, which means I look forward to working in the future.

Nothing, just like Natsume-kun, you could have parasitized the split into your brain after erasing your memory.

But somehow I stopped.

If I were to give you a reason, the way I did, maybe, but I wasn't going to be able to get ruler skills.

I think the ruler skills can somehow be acquired rooted in desires and thoughts from the depths of the mind.

My arrogance, patience, laziness is that.

I guess the exception is because I just happened to get the bailout.

Unless, like Natsume-kun, you have the energy floating in the universe for nothing, but unless you wish from the bottom of your mind, I don't think you can acquire ruler skills.

So even parasitizing the split and guiding the thought, the ruler skills don't bud.

If your sister were to acquire ruler skills, would she be pure or around humble?

I'm going to win around jealousy, but I already have an appointment for that.

Purity, my brother.

Humble, I am after number two because my brother is the best in the world.

Yeah, I can take it. I can take it.

Mercy, let's not see it.

Now, after I opened up my sister, I made an allusion to Natsume-kun and erased my memories from the watchmen who were unconscious due to the commotion.

Now, sister, no one knows about the rampage.

I don't know, in real time, it's supposed to be what happened earlier, but I think it's been a very long time.

Hmm.

I can't do this.

I have to go check on the teacher.

I managed to prevent the collapse of the teacher's soul.

I prevented it, but it's not like there's no damage.

Some of my skills would have disappeared, and my status should have dropped.

Most importantly, it doesn't show up in the status, because the total amount of soul is decreasing.

Where does it come from to recover from automatic HP recovery of skills or MP recovery speed?

Because it's a fantasy world, it's not like the law of mass preservation doesn't apply.

In the same way, there is something to be said both in the energy of the soul and in the law of soul mass preservation.

If the status is based on the power of the soul, healing also uses the power of the soul.

Using the power of the soul not expressed in the status.

So now that the power of the soul is significantly reduced, neither HP nor MP will recover.

And the teacher's body should be trying to break down his body and apply it to energy in an attempt to substitute for the power of that lost soul.

I mean, I didn't do anything, but I get scratched.

When I checked the doctor's condition, the doctor was covered in blood in the bed.

Its cheeks are lean and its originally small body is extra small.

It's as if he hadn't eaten a lot in months. Gessoly thins, and if it's still not enough, his skin just disappears.

Can it be said that it is the opposite phenomenon of HP automatic recovery?

That literally cuts off the teacher's body.

The teacher is in worse shape than I assumed.

This dies if not treated from the outside.

Why so far, I just thought, I get an answer.

Because he pretended to be mean and fine so as not to expose his students to misery.

It should have been so thin that it would have fallen.

I guess the teacher put up with it in a temper and made it worse as a result.

If it were true, it would have even been hard to come back on your own, from where the exercise was.

Because normally, it's a level where you have to fall on the spot and get treated.

Not at all. This guy.

You're carrying too much of everything by yourself, aren't you?

He seems to be a teacher.

Treat the teacher.

The wound heals and the blood you were losing returns to you.

I can't recover to the power of my lost soul, but this should stop my body from freaking out.

I would have lost a little weight, but I just have to eat there and get it back to normal.

And let's do some minor work.

Footsteps.

I'll leave the room behind with the transfer.

Leave a split, of course.

It was Potimus who came into the room.

There is no way to care for the sick, clutterfully opening the door and approaching the teacher with quick feet.

Potimus looked down at the teacher with a chilling look as if even an experimental animal could see him, and roughly eagled his head.

"Chip!"

One tongue punch.

Get your hands off the teacher's head.

Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh!

I can't!

It should also be said that the ingenuity of the injury in this case, part of the soul of Potimus, which was attached to the teacher's soul, had disappeared.

I think he was probably dedicated to it.

Hey, regret it?

Do you regret having him with your soul, though in part?

With that, I can't possibly miss the opportunity.

I planted a small worker named Protect on the teacher's soul.

Now Potimus can't reach out to the teacher anymore.

And the biggest reason I can't reach Potimus disappeared.

And then, if you do something about ruler authority, you can shove this son of a bitch to the bottom of hell.

"Ugh."

Whoa, the teacher's going to wake up.

"Did you notice that?

"Potimus? What is this place?

"Your own room."

Are you still falling asleep, Doctor, whose gaze is uncertain.

"Was the injury cured by Potimus?

"Oh, yeah"

Dauto!

Oh, my God!

Grrr!

It's hard not to be named here!

Potimus!

Did you even feel it in my killings, Potimus looking around with Ba.

Well, fine.

Now I'm gonna miss you.

I didn't even give the teacher an extra hand.

If you can't possess it, you've already used it, and if you want to do something about it, my sanction has been waiting for you.

Hehe.

I'm looking forward to taking this guy's neck now.

At best wait while you tremble.