Sendai Yuusha wa Inkyou Shitai

"You can't be forgiven for that."

With that said, Dr. Zerga ul Herclose Lardgluca Fercacio Clarteule, whose fishing eyes are charming, declined my request and that of Mr. Ariadne, who tried to ask for instant instant action, a reminder but auspicious day.

"" Er ""

"Uh, it's not!

When me and Mr. Ariadne boo in, I sharpen my sharp eyes and Dr. Zerga's anger echoes in the Dean's Office.

Yes, this is the dean's room.

"Ho ho. I thought it was a good idea."

"... Dean of the Academy?

"Hih! Wah, Noon's not against you either, Mr. Yashiro!

I disagree as the Dean of the College, who was stroking a white and fine beard, waved a cold glance at Dr. Zerga.

I didn't know which one was my boss.

"In the first place, why do I, the teacher, try on student uniforms?

It's the most passing word. If you answer this honestly, I guess you won't wear it for sure. I answered after I was deeply troubled.

"A teacher wears a student uniform or something, isn't it nice?

"Rejected."

Oh no!! I tried to get my hands on a lot of things (questionable), but I ended up with a direct ball. Wonder!

Dr. Zerga gave the rejection with his eyes as if to see a pig in a pig farm.

Damn, look at you with good eyes... you're freaking out!

Next to me being excited, Mr. Ariadne was roaring his uniform in his hand.

"Hey Yong. I thought of something good, you know?

"Ha ha... good, more... more contempt for me, what? What's wrong, Mr. Ariadne?"

"What's so exciting about it? This teacher is right, this uniform is for students."

What a strange face, Mr. Ariadne. Hmm, is that a serious story?

"Hmm. So?

"About the model, can you ask the students here?

……

"That means you want to model your child, not your sister with an erotic body?

"Seya."

Do it, Mr. Ariadne. You know why I'm so excited!

"I don't mind if that's the case. We haven't decided to hire them yet, and it's good to say we'll listen to students' requests."

Is that Dr. Zerga on board?

"What do you think, Dean?"

"Ho ho, sounds interesting inside....... good! It's settled! Dr. Dautranje, let's get the students to try it on. The model... right, Yashiro, what about your class that knows you?

"Yes. I agree. Let's get started."

Whoa, I'm surprised. Dr. Dort, I thought you weren't here because your face is so scary, your habits are so faint.

What the hell is going on!? Let me, I need to at least modify the track so that I can make you a glamorous daughter of an upper class!!

"Oh, um..."

"Mr. Ariadne, was it? I'll show you to the classroom."

"Oh, come on, hurry."

The clothing enthusiast, Mr. Ariadne, was arching his hand. He took the one who broke the current situation. I mean, I was the only one on the model who said all I could, and if you try from Mr. Ariadne, you must want me to wear the clothes I made fast.

Dr. Dort and Mr. Ariadne have both transferred first.

Is that it? Left behind.

What, eh? Why not?

When I think about it, the dean's deliberate cough echoes into the room.

"Well, I was wondering if Dr. Clarteule could leave the room, too."

Dr. Zerga reacted funny to the words said in a light tone. He opened his eyes and stopped moving.

"... Dean, your secretary, I have a duty to protect you."

But in an instant, Dr. Zerga returns it with the usual response.... Did Dr. Zerga have secretarial attributes as well as teachers! The tight mini (with slits) looks great on the street.

"Ho ho, Dr. Clarteule.... you don't have the right to veto. Leave the room."

Flipping from a soft tone, as when he named Bernadette, in a low voice, the Dean of the College ordered Dr. Zerga (...).

"!... Yes"

Then Dr. Zerga moved his eyebrows pickly and metastasized away.

"I'm sorry, Yashiro."

"Oh, no, I don't mind"

No, I have trouble being suddenly apologized for. I mean, what was wrong with that? I was leaning and worried about my neck, but that's where my thoughts got in the way.

"No, I should call the black executor Darkness Executioner..."

It was stopped by a note that imitated the pocket watch the Dean had removed from his pocket and the words of the Dean of the College.

"Ho ho. You don't have to be that way. I just want to thank you."

"... nothing, I'm nothing"

I knew you'd keep a secret about who I was around leaving Dr. Zerga's room, but I was suddenly surprised by the boulder. I can't tell you not to get up.

Well, let's get back to it, yeah. I don't remember doing anything to get thanked like that.

What a dragon sweep I stood out for. Almost handsome after that. You took it.

"Ho ho. That's a special victory, not as per this letter she sent me."

College director laughing as he strokes his bright white Kaisel beard. Letters, you know... even predicted that in Grandma's case. That's scary.

"The letter tells me you're looking for a free city (Gallarier), isn't it?

"Yeah, well... what? Does it say?

"Uhm. It says so"

Let me take a look at it lightly, and I do have a sentence saying, 'I want you to accommodate me because I'm headed to Gallarier'!

Damn it! They were totally reading that I was going to Gallarier!

I thought I was out this time!

"At this time of year, there are almost no ships available for the Gallery. A little farther away, there is a man who says' Vaudan ', who is the mayor of a port town called' Be Io '. Let's send him a letter. I thought you could accommodate one of the ships."

Ho ho, and the Dean of the Academy laughs as he touches his mustache.

Now we have the means to travel to Gallarier!... What?

"What, even Gallarier is a ship?

"Ho ho,... fah!?

"Eh... it's not going on, is it?

"Duh, I wonder why that 'Water Capital' keeps going!?

Ask the opposite of my question, Dean of the College.

Well, even if you say that, there's a map in the toolbag (four-dimensional specifications), and that map is almost on the main road to Gallarier... Ha!

"No way!...... oh my!! I knew it!

I took the map out of the bag and I seared the map a little with the candle fire that was nearby.

Then, as if the blue ink had been zeroed, the sea on the map spreads from the city of Gallarier.

It was often set up like a map showing the whereabouts of the treasures concealed by pirates.

I planted the map. It was definitely the work of the people who breathed my grandmother. No, now I think you're the receptionist's big tits. Maybe he feels like a follower of The Witch of Time. I don't know much about it.

This is probably Grandma's joke. Goddamn it, it's good because you're eventually heading in the right direction, but you could have framed yourself for crossing the ocean in person to the phrase right and left in front of you.

Behind my brain, I saw my grandmother laughing invincibly. It's just as scary as you can easily imagine.

You're totally lying about losing sight of the future. It's falling apart. You're gonna read my behavior every time.

"No matter how many times I taste it, I don't like this dance."

Three years ago, I was toured more than half of the world to unseal the Holy Sword, but that's when I got my grandmother's prank a few times.

"Ho ho. Apparently, you've solved the misunderstanding. Also known as the" Free City of Gallarier "and" Water Capital ", it is a scenic city that, as its name suggests, has a city above the sea. I mean, if we go to Gallarier, we're gonna need a ship, right?

"Yeah, well"

Normal people are.

Oh, no, I'll ride, okay? You're pretending to be a normal human being because you're hiding the brave guy, right? I'm not running on the water, am I? And I can't because it's surprisingly difficult.

"So can you deliver this to the mayor of" Be Io "," Vaudan "? That way, he'll get us on the boat."

What the Dean of the Academy removed from his nostalgia was a small box that would open and close like that with an engagement ring in it.

It's golden inside...

"Bells?"

"Mm-hmm. Looks like his kid's about to grow up, that's a celebration."

Ho ho, and the director of the college laughs furiously.

You're an adult gift, a bell or a maniac. Hey.

Well, I guess it's the Beast Man's, the Cat or Fox guy, given a little bit. I hear that although the beasts of this world vary from race to race, they are bound to wear something bordering on the clan.

Choker for dogs, bowl roll for tigers. Some ghost tribes don't know about hipsters. (They include a relatively warm family of ghosts in the Beast Man)

In that case, Mr. Oyaji's Vodan would also be a cat or fox.

Moreover, in a city ruled by the men of the beast, it is easy to gather the same species as the rulers.

I mean, you must be a cat-eared sister or many fox-eared sisters! I'm honestly happy with this information because I know from my former experience that my husband's life's loyal dog opponent will be tired.

"I'll take care of that!

That said, I received a special assignment from another world.