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

Mia woke up in her own bed the next morning. I wonder how those people know Mia and the others' own rooms. I think it's no longer anything.

I got out of bed and stretched my back and there was a letter and a card on the side of the table that the teacher had previously given me.

"Whoa! You guys passed out like that, so I carried you around. ♪ Take it, pick up your bags, improve this because you had just the right card. ♫ I'm not sure because I'm feeling good. ♩ Hell's training starts just this afternoon at 17: 00pm. I'm sure you'll throw up all of it and be hollow in your stomach, but eat well and come on ♥

Stretching out - I don't think the girls care because the roots seem too much, but I'm worried about you because Gorilla, the woman from Bocchin and the others, carried them. "'

What an uncomfortable sentence. That guy named Nero. Are you sure you're all right?

Take the cards on the table and scrutinize them.

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Mia Curros

Status

Level 48

- HP: C- (55%) - MP: C (18%)

- Muscle strength: C (2%) - Endurance: C - (3%)

- Magic Power: C (78%) - Magic Endurance: G- (88%) - Junior Agility: C- (96%)

-Luck: C- (13%) -Drop: D (12%) -Intelligence: C- (49%)

- Growth rate: A (33%)

Race: Human (Hero - Lord Witchcraft)

Title: - Apprentice of (tentative)

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(- Eh!?)

Significant increase in status. And race? Title? There are two more items that I don't understand.

Nevertheless, race names are human (heroes), meaning too little.

It's time to go to class.

When I put my cursory writing equipment in my bag, I walk out toward the classroom.

When I arrived in the classroom and asked everyone, they still seemed to have that ridiculous note and card.

The item called that race was that Pruitt was [human (hero - Saint Spearman (Longinus)], Cliff was [human (hero - mad warrior (Berserk))], Teresa was [human (hero - fistfighter (Gladius))], and Eight was [human (last hero (last hero))].

Does it make any sense that Eight is the only one with different fun? Well, maybe it's quicker to ask Nero.

After class, I grabbed a little early dinner and am currently in a designated park.

"Hey, I'm here." How do you feel about being a hero? Wow.

Nero throws a question with his arms wide open with a strangely playful trick.

"Even if they say what it's like to be a hero..."

pointing a gaze at Nero like Cliff sees even in what looks pathetic,

"Oh, you're not old enough to be a hero on a boulder."

supplement Cliff's words as Pruitt seeps in disgust.

"You know, I'm supposed to be reborn. ♪ Unusual first, hero. Come on. ♪"

Eight had put his arms together and thought,

"Then what kind of hero is Mr. Nero?

Ask such silly questions.

"How does it look?

It seemed as if the air had dropped a few degrees. Nero is just smiling as usual, but Mia was even afraid of Nero at this time.

"What do you do when you scare me?

Nero gets slapped in the back of the head by a blonde and rushes back to normal.

"Ha ha, sorry ♫"

Laughing in a tone that doesn't even feel fine dust, such as sorry, returns to the usual harmless appearance of humans and animals.

As he caressed his chest with relief, Nero glanced at the man with a black cloth wrapped around his back mouth.

The view changes when a Kathusha man with a black cloth wrapped around his mouth rattles his pussy and fingers.

"Well, now, I'm going to ask you to even fight demons here. ♩ We have to start with basic health."

Circled logged squares. Its surroundings are dense forests. And the sun plugging from the ceiling. I've been here once.

"Basic health... here is the..."

I check my surroundings and say something with Cliff's bloody expression in bright blue,

"It's okay, it's okay, it just sucks to die."

The ground flourishes, forming a shape like a great tortoise.

"Just dying is a little..."

"I'm going to have Kametaro face you first. (8) Come on, guys, let's get on with it."

Like blocking Pruitt's words, the big tortoise of a rock is roaring and thrusting like a ground howl.

Mia and the others took the worst step of training while crying inside.