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

Kuramueno looked up at the night sky by himself on a wooden bench in front of the dormitory.

It's now 2: 00 a.m. Exactly three ugly times. My hobby of wandering the academy at such a time is not English. Then, why is it hitting the night wind like this? It's a change of mood because I can't sleep at all.

Of course, I am also nervous about today's practical exam. Beyond that, I told everyone about England's great determination this evening. I think that the loss was extraordinary and huge.

I want to take Mr. Syrabe's class with everyone again, and honestly, it's hard to leave everyone. I think that the existence of the old G-class has become a big thing for Yingdu. Yes, so much so as to change the very concept of life of Yingdu.

But Yingdu is weak. I'm sure if we all take Syrabe's class again, we won't be able to leave this cozy place. I felt almost certain in my training with everyone in the past six months.

Of course, I am not dissatisfied with the life of this world today. Just because we're back on Earth doesn't mean we can live any longer. That's why I might not have thought of going home if I hadn't asked Nero last month if he had access to other worlds.

Return to Earth, which had given up completely. When I thought about it, I really wanted to step on the land.

Past thoughts, such as casual conversations with parents, trips with friends, and cartoon content you like to talk about in class. At that time, I didn't realize the importance, but apparently they were irreplaceable for Yingdu.

Is this life over now?

It seemed short and long since Yingdu got lost in this world on that fog day. In the guild, Professor Shirabe asked me how old I was and I read mackerel at the age of 14, but that's the age I got lost in this world, and I'm actually older.

Yingdu has been a book bug for a long time. It is a wide variety of snacks that classmates can read, not only Lanobe novels and online novels, but also literary novels, general education books, and even specialized books.

What a sunny day this is.

It was customary to sit down on a bench on the grounds of a nearby shrine on a nice day off and read a book. Even that day, Yingdu was reading a book. And suddenly, I was attacked by a sleeping demon and woke up in that thick fog. And when I walked through that fog, I was in the woods of this world.

Really, there was a lot going on.

I hated myself enough to kill. Tough days in Straheim as an adventurer.

Teacher Syrabe helped, met everyone, and lived like a dream at the academy. It was really painful and fun.

(I didn't expect this to happen just because I told everyone I was going on a journey.)

I was hoping I could laugh more and talk about the decision. But in fact, the more you can't sleep, the more you break the heart of Yingdu.

Potatoes and droplets falling on the back of the hand.

(I see. That's right.)

The best mentors, and the best of friends. I'm sure I'll never see the best of them again.

Leave them alone. I'm not sad. There's no way it won't hurt. Humans are not machines. This sentiment is rather natural.

"Oh, oh, what happened at midnight?

When he suddenly raised his voice, the face he saw stood with a soft smile.

"Ah! Sorry! I couldn't sleep! I'll be right back to my room!

I hurriedly tried to raise my hips off the bench.

No, no, no, it's fine.

The person tells him to sit in the English Dou with both hands.

The person's appearance appears unexpectedly. And there were people with completely different looks.

The man is wearing a creepy mask and black exotic clothes, and the corner of his mouth hangs to the limit, observing the British Dou with interest.

(This is no way, [True Eye] triggered!?)

One of the abilities of Yingdu's [last hero], the eye that sees through the essence of things - [true eye]. It is a newly expressed ability, it can't be handled by its own will, and it runs wild like this.

(Music, we have to run away)

That's weird. That arthropod-like gaze. You can win. You can't win. That must not be involved. I mean, just looking at it won't stop you from feeling anxious.

"Me, this is it."

Stand up from the bench while your heart hurts.

"Hmm, you think you can see me?

The man narrowed his eyes and slowly approached Yingdu.

"Can you see?"

"Yeah, your eyes look different."

The man's face is shaping the ugly smile of the devil just beyond the mask.

"I don't understand what you're saying. What are you talking about?"

A love gun - [Gloria] - appeared in the right hand behind her.

"--Ooh!!"

Do you give your best to the unknown man in front of you?

There was something Professor Shirabe said one day. There is evil in this world that must never be involved. If you face that evil, don't hesitate to pull the trigger and run. The teacher always said so with a serious expression. I know now. This is the evil.

During the explosion, Yingdu ran straight to the school gate and pulled the trigger by pointing his gun at him without even looking back.

Intermittently rising explosions. Please don't let anyone out. I understand because I became a hero of Last Hero and significantly improved my insight. That's not normal. This world can't be crushed first. Even if they're teachers at this college.

If we could take him down, he would be the only one. So please, just don't let them out!

Suddenly, the ground at the feet rose at a high speed, and the legs of the British Dou were bound in a geese character.

A man in a mask appearing in front of him without a step.

"Waste. Waste. Waste. Nobody can help us here in the border."

The man speaks exactly what Yingdu wanted.

(Now they're not the only ones involved.....)

Yingdu is a rich chicken. I miss my life the most in the world. Even now, my knees are laughing and my teeth are squeaking like May flies.

However, the families who have lived together for the past few years will not be involved. As soon as I was convinced of that fact, I remembered the feeling of consolation that had occurred to me. Yingdu was honestly surprised at the fact at this time.

"What would you do if you found out my secret? Shall we kill him here?

As if you were enjoying the fear of Yingdu, you would turn around and ask questions.

"No, that's not funny. That's right! Let's use it to harass him. I was just wondering which toy to use."

The more maliciously the color is distorted, the more red stones are removed from the pocket.

I'm pretty sure of this. Yingdu dies here. If you touch that red stone, this tiny life of the British Dou will be taken away most easily.

(I don't want to... definitely don't want to! I finally made a friend! We wait for Dad and Mom to get back to Earth! I can't believe you're going to die in a place like this!

I scream in my heart. It's really a weak, lifelike bad idea like the English Dou. The essence of English combat, which I hated and even hated.

And yet... you laugh. Living in this world with everyone in the G class, Professor Shirabe has affirmed the nature of this British struggle as a matter of course, and I can no longer remember the feeling of avoidance that I had before.

But the world seems so cruel. I finally went to my own cowardice and said I liked myself a little bit, but now I'm trying to do something that's not like me.

(I can't break this line!)

Perhaps you can use the back of Yingdu's hand to break this line.

But I can't do it alone. I mean, there's no way we can beat him if he's not here. If we break the boundaries here and let everyone know that he exists, they will also be the victims of this pervert. That's not enough! I will never forgive you! Because Yingdu is their brother and we have to protect him. I swore to my teacher to protect them!

So this is the last one. Tell him what you saw in England. That's why I'm going to burn everything down.

(Gloria, I'm sorry, I need your last help!

"[Eight Glories (Eight Glorious)]!"

Eight spheres of various colors form in the universe, which take the form of spears and fall ultra-fast to the top of the masked man's head.

At that moment, your vision is dyed white, followed by a deafening roar, and the atmosphere vibrates with tingling.

Due to an explosion caused by an eight-color spear worn into the earth from a viewpoint distance, the body of the British Dou collided with the school building as if it were a ball and broke through its wall.

Remove the gold coins from your pockets and fill them with thoughts as you cover your face with torn pain, then throw them into the guide boxes that are placed in each classroom.

HR was exhausted. All you have to do is wait for your fate.

"I wonder if it's the last one. But in the end, it was useless."

A totally intact masked man appears in the classroom like smoke, and the next moment, he grabs and lifts the breasthold with his right hand.

I don't think so.

Gloria appeared in his left hand, pointing into his eyeballs and shooting with all the magic of Yingdu.

Extreme heat generated by explosions. They blow through in concentric circles, and the skin of the nearby British Dou is burned, causing severe pain in the whole body.

Guu

In the simmering atmosphere, the man in the mask bled from his right eye and stared at England as if he were his parents' vengeance.

"Coward, you look a little better now, don't you?

--If he did, he would have noticed the message from Yingdu.

……

The man in the mask did not answer the diminution of the English Dou, but raised his thick blue band on his forehead as he approached the red stone in his left hand.

Honestly, I'm scared enough to cry. But I wasn't just wondering and regretting it.

Because Yingdu has an appointment with him!

During the strangely slow flow of time, Yingdu raised the edge of his mouth,

"You piece of shit, you're done!

Scream from the bottom of his throat. At that moment, his consciousness dimmed.