Shadow Brave's Readventure - Re-Tale of the Brave

Episode 518: The Eggs of Heroes

Physical education classes will continue as long as time permits, even after the battle with Sierra. but there was an interesting encounter.

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That's one of the fights. There was a beautiful girl of gold and silver relative. The golden girl is Ruiju, one of the beautiful girls made into a Jingu Temple treasure warlord proud of Heavenly Cherry Blossom School. The other is Sierra, one of the beautiful girls who is proud of the Magic Instruction School to be another big corporate courtier. I don't have to tell you why it's relative, because it's a class.

"What is it..."

"... somehow, you feel something sympathetic..."

After a meeting of several matches, the two match the emotions in their hearts. I don't know what it is, but they thought something resembled each other. He looked so hard to do. Well, that's just the two of us who are relative, and we actually saw a beautiful contrast from those who watched.

"Mizuki."

"... I admit it"

Joshua and Kate, who had finished the fight, were stiffening up and chatting with some of the boys students. There was controversy there, but Kate brought one conclusion to this. As such, Kate decides to make a quote to the meeting that began again.

"... I dare not say anything. I can't overlook that milk shake."

"Chi... our goddess doesn't have breasts only..."

Well, I know what the controversy is already with all this asking, but I dare you to mention it. They were now arguing which was more beautiful. I'm not referring to the fact that my chest doesn't shake. That was the end of the story.

Well, naturally, both Mizuki and Sierra are beautiful girls, and if that were to be relative, there would naturally be this conversation.

"Kuha! Spring is here for our Boobs Party! The only thing missing from this school was brought more than the kingdom of the brave!

"Damn. Again, Kite is also a big-titted spinner......!

By the way, if you listen to this conversation, it's likely that Sierra will later be hostile to Mizuki, but it seems that some wavelength fits. Well, the two of them are winning beautiful girls, and they're each other's wives. Sure, Sierra is far more arrogant or high-flying, but the foundations and very essence that make up them are similar. Therefore, I suppose you thought of one another as similar. and in such a conversation, Kate tells him as if he were speaking.

"No... that's not true"

"What?"

When Kate stood up, she began to speak as if it were the truth.

"My esteemed grandfather said... sure, milk shaking with big tits is good. That one makes my heart dance if you're watching. That soft feeling provides a relief that can't be replaced by anything. On the day I fell asleep wrapped in that softness, that's what I'll be able to ascend to heaven..."

"Sure..."

Boobs-like boys agreed with this word as if they had heard it in a well-known theory, and nodded loudly. And Kate's words go on.

"And also, my esteemed grandfather said… but I cannot abandon that immature but deceased disloyal fragrance caused by breastfeeding. With that elasticity, you can enjoy a different feeling than sinking in if you cover the breasts of the nagging palms that have no tension in the boobs. That's good stuff..."

"Ooh..."

In Kate's continuing speech, the dairy-looking boys lament their own uncertainty about seeing Kate as a spinner.

Yeah, sure, Kate likes big tits. So as it stands, I just saw the swinging Rui Tree boobs and raised my armament there. But never make a mistake. Kate also likes lactating milk. Never, ever intended to discriminate against one, existed.

"Well, your grandfather is a porn god... so are you its messenger... an apostle of porn god... an apostle of God we should believe in..."

"Well... what was our foolish contention..."

"Wasn't it the last thing that happened to the size of the milk... honor the milk? That's what really matters..."

Reconciliation had been born into two factions that I never thought I could tell. Neither is good, in a way, by the man who brought the ultimate answer.

By the way, not to mention the 'grandfather' that Kate said, he's an old sage Hermes who would be able to turn a curse on all Kate's women.

He did like and touch Artesia, who was quite a boob, but he didn't just like big boobs at all. He likes women. There is nothing to discriminate against because of the size of the milk. However, she was simply within reach, and therefore she was the most harmed.

"... I wonder if they just missed the debate after all..."

Being with Kate made me whine about what Mark, who had been forced into the debate, saw because he was so blind together. Besides, Kate secretly winks at the moving students sideways.

Yes, as a matter of fact, here was Kite's prospect. I'm not just saying stupid things. If we settle on this topic, it won't feel good to lose, even if it's just a matter of our preference. So by daring to deflect the debate, Kate decided not to settle on the subject.

Without realizing that the argument had thus shifted, the boys remained quiet until the end of the class, like some kind of devout believer who had been given some truth.

hours after such a foolish noise. After lunch, Kate put her sleeve through her first white coat in Enefia.

"White... I miss you"

"Well, unlike ours, you're shiny."

'Cause the fibers are different.'

To Mark's words, Kate lets him wrap his white coat tag around his nostalgia. He also peeked into Mark and the students who were nearby and saw that, but he didn't know what it meant. Well, even if they say polyester or something, I can't help it because it doesn't exist.

By the way, Kite only put sleeves through her white clothes when she was at school. If so, you have not slept through your sleeve for more than 8 months. It was natural to miss it.

It should be noted that Enefia's white coat is not a chemical fiber such as polyester, but cotton. Well, it's not great for mass production, it's difficult to wash and it's thick, but the very profession of using white coats in the first place is rare in Enefia. It is not as cheap as Earth's white coat due to demand and supply problems, but it was also not a level that students could not afford.

"Well... but your white coats are... awesome"

"haha......"

Mark and the others all smile bitterly at Kate's words. That said, their white coats were stained with dark spots that seemed to have been attached by coal, or odd colors such as purple. As Mark said last night, I guess it's the impact of the experiment.

"Because the majority of this color is in Dr. Riesha's conditioning class... well, we're giving up too. It's not just the formula... we're going to have to give up because we're going to use drugs or herbs."

"Like that teacher... hey... I guess I wouldn't have to worry about dirt if I did it in those clothes"

"That teacher wouldn't let you jump drugs in the first place."

Students mention the cause of colour staining in their mouths. Well, I'm pretty sure it's Leisha's pharmacy class because I can't imagine the color sticking that far in the development of magic.

When it comes to high school experiments on the planet, it is a less dangerous drug to use than ethanol, so it rarely comes in color, but in Enefia, there are also drug formulations. If that jumped, it was natural for it to come in color.

Maybe I should buy a cotton white coat for this, Kate thought. Cotton white coats are more resistant to fire and chemicals than polyester white coats.

"So, where is it?

"Fifth floor of the specialty building. It was originally on the ground floor... and it was moved to the top floor."

"Oh well."

Kate laughs bitterly and starts following the other students. I don't have to ask about all of that, because it would cause an explosion or call out strange creatures. It was a school-side decision that it would be difficult to be poorly placed on the lowest level and affected by the ground.

As such, we walk for about 5 minutes and move together to the top floor of the specialized building adjacent to the school building. Unlike this school building, where the ground was covered with flooring and carpet, the specialty building was entirely stone built.

The stone was engraved with various defensive inscriptions, in case. Well, I can't make flooring or carpeting because I carve this.

"… So, here we go"

A blue-white-faced man opened his mouth to match the chime. The man seemed unhealthy, about 30 years old, but it was also possible that he was just looking old because of his unhealthy appearance. The outfit was white, and if this was a university lab or laboratory, it was exactly like an experimental fool.

Such was his characteristic, if you say so, that there was more than one thing. It's an engraving all over his body. It was not something that meant nothing, but something that meant something decent.

"Heh... Secret Demon Clan"

"Oh, yeah. Unusual, isn't it?"

"Rare, huh? Well, if it's not Duke territory, I'm talking about it."

"Really?

Talking to Mark and Hiccup, he said Sierra was interested. I was leaning my neck against Kate's words.

By the way, she doesn't seem to be from McDawell territory - she seems to be from Blanchett territory - so she didn't know much about McDawell territory except for this school. In response, Kate recalls the internal circumstances of her territory and extracts even more unsuspecting information from it.

"Hmm? Yeah, it seems that the Secret Demons also had quite a few fleeing between the liberation of slaves because the brave Kate is originally reconciling with the Demons. Sure... Yeah, the current Chief of Security Coffle must have been a Secret Demon, too. He decided it was safe for them on that edge, and because they often came quite easily, they settled in the stream, and many..."

"Ha... you still have different policies at home"

Sierra nodded unexpectedly at Kate's words again.

"That would be so. Lord Heisenberg has connections with diplomats from the South and the West, so there are many foreigners from that side, and the Blanchetts with vast grasslands and forests have martial arts."

"That's right."

"There... be careful with your personal language"

"Ah... sorry"

If you were doing such a commentary, the three would get attention from Zest. We were talking about something we weren't serious about in class, so it's obvious.

As such, Kate keeps taking classes seriously for a while. Today's lecture was apparently a class with the proposition of developing a magic to be called a blade of flame, or 'blade of flame'.

"… the description here is one that magically creates a wind blade. If you take this apart..."

Zest's explanation as an example was < >, which belonged to the lower ranks among the magic of the wind system. He continued to deploy this in a state where he could always be seen as a magic formation, showcasing a fairly advanced technique that he said would wait in a state where he would not activate magic, just now.

Even the lowest level of witchcraft has magic powers to continue to deploy its magic formations, and it took delicate skill to provide commentary after continuing to wait in a state of waiting for witchcraft that could erupt with only a few influences.

Besides, that's not all we need. Normally, they even showed super advanced technology that kept the magical symbols that would have disappeared if the magic formation had been disassembled.

To say that it can fail over and over again while in class was nothing more than a left proof that the technology was superior. It was exactly the kind of teaching that the heroes left behind with the strength they deserved for the next generation of heroes.

"This is the description of the blade. This is to be incorporated into other sorceries, but if you incorporate it into water, for example, it becomes < >, and if you incorporate it into flames, it becomes < > … In other words, this is the description that magically makes up the blade. Do you understand?

Classes in sophisticated skills continue to be taught by teachers in a quiet state. Unlike his previous reputation, Zest's class was accidentally explained by Kite with enough skill to roar. As it was, for a while, the class went on without anything happening.