Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

327 Desire persuasion skills!

Heh heh heh!

Isn't that too bad timing, Mr. D.?

Bomb-busting in the state of disbelief mashima, which has yet to explain the circumstances here to the reincarnated few.

Well, I doubt anyone.

If I were in the opposite position, I'd say, "What the fuck?"

"What do you mean?

The teacher asks as he makes his lips tremble.

Sometimes I just fell, and those lips are bright blue.

Now that I know the face behind the elf, the teacher has a grassy foot and doesn't know what to believe.

I'm sure everything I've seen and heard has become suspicious.

If it were true, I would have asked such a teacher to take the time to trust me and transfer the ruler authority of the bailout.

Even more challenging communication tasks are making it even harder to achieve!?

That's right.

Doctor, you have one of your ruler skills, you have a bailout, and you hold ruler authority, too.

I don't know what to do more than the Pope in a way.

Blah, blah!

As for the teacher, he said it was a no-plan!

No, 'cause, hey?

I don't know what to do!

The Pope should be easy to understand, okay?

That guy will never bump.

The strength of that will deserves respect, but if it's impossible, no matter how fine someone has to bump into it.

But not the teacher.

I am not acting with understanding everything like the Pope, I have lived to this day, flushed by the thoughts of Potimus and the presence of the reincarnated.

Of course, protecting the reincarnated is due to the will of the teacher, but it goes without saying that there was other will intervening there.

It was distorted a lot by Potimus.

With ruler authority, the teacher doesn't know much about this world and has acted solely for the reincarnated.

So I honestly can't read how teachers react when it comes to the future of this world or something like that.

That's why I was going to take the time to persuade him slowly to transfer his ruler authority in peace.

No more plans!

I mean, there's no plan to do something about the status quo!

Plan B! Oh!? Hey, man. That's it!

I don't know.

I don't know what to do.

"Doctor, calm down. Young Leaf, too. Don't panic, I want you to explain what's going on."

Tatsuya forgives the teacher and then calms me down too.

A woman who can, Tatsuya!

Right. Let's calm down once.

First of all, I'll explain it all with my mouth, Muri!

I can't possibly explain everything from one to ten if I'm a lousy mouth.

Besides, such an important and super-long circumstance.

Therefore, the proposal to explain it by mouth is rejected!

I can't do what I can't do.

Human giving up is the key.

I'm not human, but that's the kind of detail. Yes.

It's more efficient to shift policy to something else than to focus on what you can't do forever.

Mmm.

How to properly communicate the status quo without explaining it by mouth.

Oh, there is.

Communicate additional projects to splitters working in different spaces.

It was executed immediately and the finished product was delivered in a spatial transfer.

What's in my hand is a book.

A book based on paper created with the application of yarn making.

I started making books to communicate directives to the Pope and Argner, but now the technique is so worked out that a single book can be made up in an instant.

Now you're confident you can fill up the library in less than a day.

What a waste of technology.

Because this is how it actually helps!

Sensei and Tatsuya are surprised by the book that suddenly showed up at my disposal.

Fermina is used to erasing her presence, so I'm not surprised.

When I gave the book to the teacher, I received it in horror.

"Should I read this?

Nod.

The book, which I made in a hurry, does not contain information about contraindications or what I am about to do.

Because I thought a bad fallacy here was going to be a hassle later.

So will the teacher cooperate or will he refuse again?

I don't know that by opening the lid and not looking at it.

But either way, that's the path the teacher chose.

I respect that choice.

... In time, if you mean to stand in front of me, I'll be ready too.

The teacher's gaze comes and goes with the book and me.

but I opened the book and started reading to know that I would not react any further or to make up my mind.

It'll take a while for the teacher to finish reading, but we'll wait here in the meantime.

Gokah, the dull sound echoed from inside me.

Power falls out of my whole body, but I won't allow a hand that grabbed my neck to fall.

That hand, which appeared abruptly from behind, grabbed my neck and crushed my bones.

I, like some other HR, recognized it.

"I don't expect you to die to this extent."

My voice is heard from behind me.

A voice I've heard.

I mean, there's only one person in this world who can do this to my knowledge.

Grabbed neck pulls momentum back.

I can't resist that now that the part of my brain that sends commands to my body, the neck, is being destroyed.

By God, if they destroy the flesh, that's all the damage proper.

I'm a newbie god, so that can be more pronounced.

Though consciousness was more suited to the teacher, I didn't expect to allow such an ambush.

Maybe I was gone before I realized it myself.

Pulled and thrown away behind.

but the tip of the fall was not the tree house inside the elf that was just there, but on a modern streetscaped road that was nowhere to be seen.

Spatial transfer.

No, this is probably not the present world, but a field made in different spaces.

As he hurried to self-repair his neck injury, he looked up to the man who looked as if he had worn a black armor.

Administrator, Black, Guliedist Dies.

"Remember what I once said?

Black says as he looks down at me.

Even if they say that, I don't know when.

"If there is an end incompatible with me before what you do, I will stand before you"

I know my thoughts didn't make sense, but Black said the words he said at that time without setting them apart.

The words were what I said shortly after I got out of the Great Labyrinth of Ellow, when Black came to visit me.

"Looks like now's the time."

That said, black stands.

No, no, no!

Wouldn't it be a little too soon to deploy!?

There's no such thing as a development in my plans!

That and this is all D's fault!

Hey, D!