Sendai Yuusha wa Inkyou Shitai

"Let, uniform?... not a robe, huh?

"Why? Ahhh! What about school uniforms? That's not a thousand parts uniform!

Seeing the courage he began to whimper on his knees, the College Chief and Zerga understood why he had broken through the windowsill and broken in.

Somehow, though.

"Our college robes have a strong awareness of the fact that they are within the same organization… that is, fellow Lizwadia, to create a sense of union. Besides, the college-paid robe has excellent magic resistance -"

"Isn't paper the same for the magic of barrier penetration systems -!

Bravery felt something dancing in his worn out robe for some reason, but now is not a good time to be aware of that.

And I said, "I think it's a mistake."

"What?

Zerga's eyes narrower and he stares at his courage. Take that gaze. Note that Brave's mouth never stops.

"The robe is worn from the top of my clothes.... So what about the clothes under that robe?

Yong was convinced that it was a hit by the slight facial movements Zerga showed.

"Clothes under the robe should make a huge difference between nobles and civilians. The difference must be that it produces big ripples."

Aristocrats dress luxuriously and with dignity and style.

Civilians don't have the financial leeway to pay attention to such things, they become quality clothes.

Lizwadia is able to enroll and equalize regardless of the aristocratic civilian population, but the students still look down and are looked down on those born inferior to themselves. Though it had not become a major problem, it had certainly become a problem.

"… but throwing away the robe and using it as a uniform can greatly eliminate the problem of discrimination based on birth difference!

The eyes of courage that rose as he shook up his fist were shining with hope and eros.

"Hmm..."

The Dean nods as the words of courage make sense. And discerning the essence of dwelling in his eyes, Lugarone held up his mouth.

"What's the real deal?

"I want to see a girl in cute clothes"

Earlier serious conversations were the real deal, but Lugarone got the word and laughed.

"Ho ho! Come on, Mr. Yashiro. Your uniform system, let's consider it."

"but College Director!?

Zerga is surprised by Luga Loan's decision. I was surprised to learn that a proposal to break a tradition that had lasted a long time would be considered a good idea, even among the teachers at the Lizwadia College, for Zerga, who was particularly harsh, it was good to say blue sky thunderbolts.

Zerga approaches Luga Loan.

"Please reconsider, Dean! My Lizwadia is a magic school that lasts for over a thousand years! Abolishing the traditional college robe that has been decided since its inception!?

"Tradition.... Hmm, sounds good. But I think it's a bad habit."

"Nah!?

Tradition was described as evil, and Zerga ceased.

"What he said is certainly becoming a problem. If you can get rid of that somewhat, it's worth a shot, right?

"Shh, shh...! He says he wants to see the girl in that uniform -"

"I look like a pretty girl student too."

……

Zerga turned bright white in front of him.

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"So, what kind of uniform exactly do you want? You can't let a boulder see your tits round or anything like that, as a priest?

"What sex?"

The idea is obviously grandpa porn.

But as the Dean of the Academy put it, what the Academy does not deserve is acceptable.

But pornographic equipment is common in this world.

Because it is understood that it is not intended as such.

The order is college-like, a slightly pornographic uniform that doesn't make you think it's pornographic.

Well, you can handle it around here. I'll leave it to the professionals.

"I have an acquaintance with Arakune, so I'll prepare it while I talk to that person. … I was wondering if I could have something for a few people in a week."

"Oh my God! Do you personally have a twat in Arakune!? Oh, so you can make it sketchy!?

From the humiliation of Arakune when he was once a slave class, it seems that many people hate humans badly.

My acquaintance Arakune told me.

Don't say the clergy is sketchy or anything at the place.

"I can't, but as an educational institution, aren't you out?

"Oh well... too bad"

I'm sorry to hear that from you.

"And the problem is the amount. The current robe will be paid upon enrollment. I'll pay the whole school to wear the new uniform, but you're telling me it'll perform better than your current robe, right? Naturally, uniforms are more expensive for that matter.... Where does that money come from?

Yes. One realistic, obstacle that stands in front of us is funding.

The first few uniforms are mine, of course, but when they are introduced, the college side pays for them, of course.

Give all school students something of better quality than a robe that you obviously think is out of hand...... that costs money.

"Not entirely borne by the College......?

"Depends on things."

I see, even if we do it, after we show the real thing... If it's so expensive, it can't be bouldered...

"So I'll go with the academy debriefing in a week."

"Ho ho, I hope so"

The Dean of the College nods as he touches Kaisel's beard.

I met the dean lightly and jumped out the window where he came in.

I'm having fun!

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"... sooo... sooo"

…………

By the time the sky was stained with cedar, I was on the voice pavilion with a kitten stroke, looking down at Bernadette resting calmly in a bed in a certain room.

"... sooo... sooo"

Bernadette breathes with a certain feeling.

Every time she breathes, her chest moves and she shivers plumply.

Plump. I trembled.

"Ha, ha."

Sleeping defenselessly had no usual wuss, and the beauty of its appearance stood out.

If I kept my mouth shut, I could gradually understand the word "beautiful".

I don't know, the talking Bernadette doesn't seem very heterosexual, but seeing her asleep now, I looked at her as heterosexual with all my might.

Bernadette is on the border between beautiful and cute. Such a beautiful woman sleeps in front of me.

............... no, no, no, no! This is that Bernadette. No matter how big his boobs are, this guy's a belly pepper assassin trying to kill me!

I feel the wolf inside me starting to up, and this is going to wake Ican and Bernadette.

As long as Bernadette wakes up, she'll feel cute but wobbly.

I think so. I shake Bernadette's shoulder.

"Hey, Bernadette. Still in the mood............ Huh!?

And I regretted it.

Shake your shoulders.... that means shaking her shoulders will also shake her whole body.

It should never have been done just now.

Bullshit!

Her rocket boobs poking up her coat shook up.

"Resting, not eating is a disgrace to a man...... Huh!

No. If you do anything wrong here, you'll find out!

If you rub it here now, you're not gonna look good as a human being, if you don't keep living as a pervert!? Still, are you good!!

I shook up trying to rub Bernadette's chest, my palm trembling like a swinging heart, motionless.

I want to rub it, but I don't like being treated like a pervert.

I want to be hot on a girl. I want to be left alone. I want to make a harem that can be done with no, no, no, no, no.

Never, I don't want a girl to treat me like a pervert.

Remind me. I was being treated like a pervert, back then...

Three years ago, even when I traveled with Sylvia and the others, there was a lucky development. But every time I was caught looking at the garbage from Sylvia, I was in a cage.

I remember feeling a little better.

- Feeling good?

"- Right,... I was already a pervert"

I was just happy and helpful eating a girl's cage because she wasn't hot, remember that time.

I've been a pervert ever since.

I felt the passion of those days that I had forgotten because I was brave enough to save the world was coming back to life.

"I'm not lost anymore. My nature is perverted. Then I'll stay perverted."

The hand tremor was gone.

"Whoa, whoa!

The hand that shook down against Bernadette's chest with the roar, was bounced into the hands of Passi, and Bernadette, and danced in the sky.

"Is that it?"

He didn't notice because he was pointing too much consciousness at his chest, and when he slowly raised his face, Bernadette, with tears in his eyes and a bright red face, was staring at me.

"… Ah, I know very well that you are not the enemy of God"

Bernadette slowly rose on the bed, shaking her body in defiance.

"Oh, yeah? That's right..."

Bernadette pulled his gun out of his skirt (I could see it) fast and unstoppable.

That aim can be directed at me without the madness of dimensions.

"You are the enemy of a woman!

Me and a room at the kitten pavilion blew up with Bernadette screaming.