The Adventure of the Boy With a Mind of a Middle-aged Man

Monday, April 8, at 15: 00 A.D. 907.

Mia is now entering Shizuku Pavilion, a popular restaurant in Lize. There were only neglected guests because time was still early. And the S2 class members already on the table are in sight,

"I kept you waiting."

Mia approaches her companions.

"No, we just got here too."

To Pruitt's words, Cliff, Teresa and Eight also nod lightly.

When Mia sits down and orders chicken rice,

"So? Did you guys hear about the rumors?

"Oh, but is that true? You haven't heard from the college yet?

Mia also agrees with Cliff. If you have been in this college for a full two years, you can understand where Dr. Syllabe stands in today's college. At least half the forces in this college won't make such rumors, good.

"It's a fact. I already checked with Dr. Oscar. He said he made a decision at the professor's council."

I found it a sign that everyone would take a breath in the Eight who answered immediately.

"Teacher Syllabe will be in charge of the class that won the practical skill. But we're graduating next year for four years, right?

"It's like a prize for winning, so they say the school year doesn't matter"

Since this rumor spread, I have literally changed the color of my eyes for each class.

Except for the freshmen coming in this year, there's nothing unknown about Dr. Syllabe's supreme class at this college. The second school building, where the first syllabe teacher teaches magic fundamentals, is inaccessible to students in regular classrooms, and they've newly built a large classroom that's five sizes large for normal classrooms, but that's going to be full.

"Aim to win the next exam!

"But in the end, it must be a team fight. You can't."

to a dialogue that contains plenty of renunciation Pruitt and others,

"Don't give up on the mood. Wouldn't Satella be happy to be a leading member of the winning game next year?

Cliff insists on his best opinion.

"Hey, Satella didn't show up last time."

This year's winner is the Mia's S2 class. Of course, Satella never made an appearance. So it's like we could have won.

"I'm coming out."

"Why can't you just say that?

"Because Satella was there when she heard the rumors. Well, then, whoever says anything will compete.

And you won't even pull out your hands and other fine dust. In short, we can't win if we beat a woman like that monster. "

To Pruitt's biting words, the face of the S2 class is pushed to silence as soon as possible.

The S1 and S2 classes are certainly another. However, the teaching instructors are the same and there are many joint classes. So her anomaly is best understood by Mia and the others themselves.

"So what's the matter? It's more convenient, isn't it?

"Is this convenient?

Ask the uncomfortable grinning Eight to parrot back.

"Oh, did you guys get your fangs pulled out by one of her!?"

"You're not. Hey, but..."

"Did you forget your vows then? She won and asked the teacher to serve us again!

"Don't forget. But..."

"For the first time since she won the game in which she competes, our stopped time moves out again. Isn't that right!?"

Mia and the others defeated that exam a year and a half ago without even knowing it. And Dr. Syllabe disappears from before Mia and the others.

I lost so lightly, I let my teacher down. That's why the teacher won't meet with Mia and the others. Mia and the others who thought about it took an oath. That's about winning that fateful game over a girl named Satella.

"So what are we gonna do? How much do we owe Satella for her training?

Mia agrees with that. She has different degrees of strength. Instead of the same student, on the side of those people I stumbled upon in the labyrinth of the teacher and that cricala - no way!

I look up at Eight in a daze.

"You noticed, apparently? Yes. If we're going to beat that girl, we have to get out of common sense. Like teachers and those people, for example. The person knows best how to do that. Don't you think?

"You're not gonna make it! I haven't seen them since."

Pruitt shakes his neck left and right vigorously and drinks the water in a glass of vitreous glass.

"Every Monday at 17: 00"

"Ah?"

"Decided, there's that one-eyed guy sitting on a park bench by the College II building."

By the second school building? I guess it has something to do with those people, the teachers, that I was stopping at the teacher.

I've only been involved for a short time, but that one-eyed person isn't the type to darken someone. If you fight, you will destroy it squarely, challengingly and shatteringly from the front. Someone like such an incarnation of destruction.

"But hey, there's no use in those people telling us, is there? It's not even a suggestion."

"Don't even try to give up. Pruitt, you've been a little too grown up lately, haven't you? Are you satisfied with winning class S1 without Satella?

"Ah!? No kidding! I'm just looking at reality!

"That's what I'm saying about getting too grown up! If you were a pigsty before, you'd have said yes in two replies. Didn't you?"

Pruitt stares at Eight, even as he bites his critical and back teeth.

"Ya stop. Calm down."

Mia moves her hands desperately and tries to forgive them both.

"But maybe Eight's right. I thought we'd given up somewhere.

Cliff questioned himself as if to put his hand on his chin and ask.

"Maybe. The stronger you get, the greater the difference you'll feel with her. Like a bottomless swamp."

Teresa agrees with Cliff, too.

"I can assure you. This is your last chance to be a teacher's student.

That man will soon rise to the top of this empire. Next year will be the last year to teach an immature student style like ours. The other students will be the teacher's last students. Are we really going to shut up about that?

Eight shakes his head and confirms Mia and the others' intentions.

Last one. Eight's right. I noticed somehow. That such an amazing person will never do anything like a professor at the college.

The teacher is already far away. That's good. Sad but tolerable. But I definitely don't want to just give up the teacher's last student. That is unacceptable. So...

"I don't like Mia. Again, I need you to tell me in this member!

"Right. I also think that our teacher's students should be us."

"I want to take that teacher's class again."

Everyone's gaze turns to Pruitt.

"You know, if you deny it now, you're a chicken who freaks out at women and abandons the battle."

He sighs heavily at his self-derision and Pruitt speaks to himself so.

"Um, I think you're right about Pruitt being a chicken?

Cliff proclaims extra,

"Ah!? Cliff, isn't it because you reconciled with your sister that Temee's been laying on your ass for a long time? Especially if it feels good with that blind woman!

Yes, Cliff feels great with Messalina Geffelt right now. A lot of people are witnessing the two of them walking in the courtyard with a smile on their hands.

"My internship is with me, and I helped you, didn't I? Messalina and I seem rather flabby, above all."

"Huh!"

Neglect, crimson facial development cliff.

After a year and a half of exams, he was apologized for throwing stones from Messalina. It was something I had already forgotten, something I was greatly confused about at the time, but since then, I've been talking to her a lot.

And I was recently consulted directly by Messalina about Cliff. She became similar to her squad in her internship in the Demon Crusade, a popular elective in everything, and Cliff took care of everything and totally let her in.

It is a sweet and sour memory that Mia and the other women planned a date with Messalina and Cliff.

"Well, looks like we've all got answers, and let's just say when we're done eating?

"Where is it?

"Of course, to him."

"Please. Train us."

lined up in a row, one-eyed people - all bowing their heads to Lars,

"Get lost."

Without even pointing my face at Mia and the others, I get instantly answered in a grumpy manner.

"Whispering ♫ No way, even evil spirits turn around and run away, you fierce-faced Lars. I've never met a special winning child who wants to be your apprentice before."

A brown-haired young man wearing a mask spraying beside him - Lars turning a fierce glance at Nero who would cry out at a glance if he were a Guinuro and a child.

"Please. We have people who really need to win."

"Who needs to win? ♫ Could it be that maid's daughter?

How far does this Nero know about Mia and the others?

"Yes! You can't take the teacher's last class if you beat her. So..."

"So?"

"I definitely need to win. Please. Teach me how to fight, how to win!

Keep your head down again. I was desperate. Because only these people should be able to fulfill the wishes of Mia and the others.

Nero had been thinking with his hands on his chin for a little while,

"What if I had to quit?

"Nero voo!!!"

Even the atmosphere makes itself unwittingly shuddered by the anger that vibrates it. From the whole body of Lars, the red flame was drifting like a palatine flame in Yurayura.

"Um, Lars doesn't know, I think she likes you guys. ♪ But don't worry, okay? ♫ Boxin doesn't do anything. Just wake you guys up "

Awaken Mia and the others? Does that also have something to do with the secret of Satella's strength?

"When you do that, can you be strong enough to beat Satella?

"She's already close to Boktin and the others, and I wonder if that's up to you guys. (8) Just one thing, I'll make sure you're covered. Doing so will increase your danger, and you will never be able to go back. Think about it and decide. Still, are you sure?

For the first time a thin laugh disappears from Nero, making him a terribly solemn face.

"Nero, stop. If you say anything more, I'll kill you. Get the hell out of here!

A gaze as sharp as Lars' eagle shoots through Mia and the others. Just that, Mia's legs, her teeth, her whole body started rattling and screaming.

"Mojo, come on, that's it for the boxin 'story. And then it's up to you."

Put your arms together and close your eyelids. From Nero, the easy-going appearance so far had completely disappeared.

Lars punches his tongue, too, and he stares at Mia and the others. Exactly a frog stared at by a snake. Under circumstances where there is no living comfort,

I want you to do it.

Eight replied instantly with a smile.

"Teresa -"

The pressure from Lars has already reached a level where it is getting harder to breathe.

"Lars, this is the path he chose of that will. And it's not like they're gonna be like us yet. So just pull in a little bit."

Even more pressure comes from Lars on Nero's sayings like a sigh of relief. exactly in the park, which became a one-touch situation,

"Are you guys fighting again? What are you doing?"

A woman with her golden hair stretched to her shoulders that appeared at some point as before raises her voice like a fright.

"Let me do it. You'll get tired and grown up if you break out anyway."

A beautiful young man in a kachusha with a black cloth wrapped around his mouth throws up a dialogue without such tension.

"Nero, is that meant to be redemption?

"No way! You know best that Boxtin doesn't have such a special winning personality, right? I just wanted to believe it."

The words of Nero seemed lonely and filled with deep sorrow.

"Be my guest."

Words like throwing up and throwing up. That figure disappears when Lars' entire body is wrapped in flames.

"Come on, what do you guys do?

I'm going to ask Mia and the others what they want.

"I'll do it. I want those days back again. I'm sorry to say goodbye to your teacher like this."

"Me ooh!

Teresa raises her right hand to Cliff's words.

"Me, too. Looks like you're gonna notice here, not G-class!

Mia, too.

If that's the only way I can get my teacher to admit it, I can't choose the means right now.

Besides, I couldn't really feel the harm from these people named Nero.

"You've made up your mind. ♫"

Nero takes the weapon in the form of a gun that Eight loves out of his jacket chest pocket.

Beautiful young man with instantly changing complexion blonde and kachusha.

"That's why Lars was furious!

"Are you going to do those to those kids!? Nero, you are absolutely insane!

Nero sang his nose, but when he pointed the muzzle at Mia and the others,

"This is, in a way, rebirth. When you wake up, you're different. [M] Will you be a slave only to save the world, or -"

The gunfire goes off, and Mia and the others' consciousness fades rapidly. In the meantime, I heard a woman with no tone.

"[Heroization] has been activated on Teresa, Pruitt, Cliff, Mia and Eight. Theresa, Pruitt, Cliff, Mia and Eight will evolve from Human (General People) to Human (Hero Apprentice).

Confirm to Theresa, Pruitt, Cliff, Mia and Eight the hidden title - - Apprentice of (tentative). Title influences evolution- '

"Well, this is stupid."

Stunning voice full of Nero's excitement. At the end of the day, Mia's consciousness is severed.