The Failed Swordsman Who Became the Strongest After Spamming the 100 Million Years Button

I beat Gregre, and I hit my knees on the spot while breathing on my shoulder.

"Huh huh ..."

This time, I thought I would die ...

The thirteen knights of the oracle, called the national force-it was a natural story because he had eaten the full blow of it.

Rather than being a miracle, you can be satisfied with the five bodies in this way.

"Foo ..."

Heal wounds with the effect of dark recovery while slowly breathing.

(... a little healing)

She can be quite skilled, but ...

Probably the last release of the whole body, Megou, had most of the spiritual power.

While thinking about such things, if you are giving first aid for the time being,

"Allen-kun ...!"

The chairman, who was released from Grega, rushed to here.

"Are the wounds okay ...?"

"Well, it looks like it's safe."

If you laugh a little to avoid unnecessary worry,

"Oh, I'm glad ..."

She relievedly stroked her chest and sat down on the spot.

"That's not the case ... There's so much recklessly getting a blow without a dark gown! If you were bad, you might have really died !?"

The chairman has approached her face with an angry face that is about to start crying.

The sweet smell peculiar to girls tickled the nasal passages slightly, and I found that my heart beats a little faster.

"Oh, I'm sorry ... but you've made a promise."

"The promise ... I'd like to defeat Grega and return to the Empire together safely?" Well then, wouldn't it be nice to just cut the Grega without doing that unreasonable thing? "

"No, that's impossible."

"why……?"

"Because-everyone in me has a chairman."

"..."

When I said, she dyed her cheeks bright red and turned down.

"That's right ... what is ..."

"Yes, so at that time I had to do it, no matter how unreasonable."

While saying so, I treated the cut that ran to the chairman's neck in the darkness remaining.

"Oh, thank you ..."

"Yes, you're welcome"

Then, after the conversation had settled down, I took off my uniform jacket and checked the condition.

(... Okay, it looks OK)

Although it is quite ragged, it is a uniform woven by spinning super-reinforced fibers that the Empire is proud of.

Even after being hit by Grega, the jacket is still firmly in its original form.

"--Chairman, please take this."

I handed the jacket I just took off.

"Well, what is this ...?"

The chairman still seems unaware, and leans on Koten and his small neck cutely.

"Somehow .... I'm in trouble with the eye, so it would be helpful if I could wear it ..."

Before I boarded the cathedral-there must have been a fierce battle between the chairman and Grega.

Her wedding dress was severely exposed and severely torn.

(But barely the role of clothes is playing ...)

In such a state, if you take a slouching posture like now-the rich chest is emphasized very much, and it becomes troublesome for the eyes.

"What's the eye spot ...?! Ah, Allen-kun's etch ...!"

The chairman, who understood everything, rushed through the jacket while making his ears bright red.

"Ah, ah .... It's such a mess ..."

Then, while making a little joke with each other, when I got up slowly,

"--Chairman. Is one good?"

I stared straight at her eyes and cut out a serious story.

"Yes, what is it ...?"

She has a nervous look and somehow speaks honorifics.

"If you get involved in an incident like this one in the future-wouldn't you keep the problem alone and talk to me? I might not be able to rely on it a bit ... You might be able to:-Do you promise? "

Then when I present my little finger,

"... I see. I'll definitely do this."

She muttered happily somewhere, and suddenly thrust her little finger forward.

My soft little finger and her soft and warm little finger overlap, and I exchange fingers firmly.

"... Fufu"

When I laughed unintentionally,

"What, what are you laughing ...?"

She swelled her cheeks slightly and had a sullen look.

"No, I guess it's more like" sister "than" sister ""

"Well, it's ... already. Allen-kun is always really cheeky ...!"

"Ah, sorry."

After having a regular conversation with the usual chairman,

"--Let's go now. The rear and the student council are all waiting with their necks lengthened."

"Well, yes."

After successfully rescuing the chairman, I left the half-broken cathedral and headed for the rear.