The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

Escaping the response of an outfield that was just annoying, if Dongyun finally returned to Nishi-kujo, … it would have already become a stuffy shell there.

Shortly after I was long attached to the difficulties around interrogation of the vice president of the student council for suspecting students belonging to the guild of rampant and causing injurious behavior to other students, and finally cut them off with the promise of checking the facts, I now received an inquiry from the vice chairman of the wind discipline about Nishi-kyu, and I don't know where I sniffed it from, but now I'm told to release Nishi-kyu. This again, I was persistently devoured.

In the meantime, I had to work on the paperwork as soon as possible, although I had accomplished something strange. This whole world is a trivial thing. Too much staging and hassle to get what you want.

Moreover, only at a bad time when in a hurry did one of the members rank up for S-Class, so we couldn't possibly ignore him as an Alliance Master to head out to the busy main floor. At that time, a rare student (since) was showing his face, so he ate a stall there as well, - and lost quite a bit of time before returning.

Dongyun sits back on the couch in the room where no one is, in some throwing motion. A thin sigh emerged from the gap between its red lips.

In his hand, where he sank his body on his back, a piece of paper scratches and sounds. That was the guild subscription form I had prepared for Nishikyu-jo, and all I had to do was fill in the name field at my own station.

But we can't talk about it without the person at the heart.

... I tried to pin the blatant footage on the feed, but it seemed futile.

When I asked him about his experience with humans, he said he was inexperienced, so I kindly recommended that he would study.

I wanted to see a reaction and... just a little bit of intention to return the interest.

However, Nishikujo began to admire it without changing one complexion to a reddish sexual depiction, and Dongyun was heartily disappointed. Because I couldn't find any disgust there for "human beings" that should have existed once.

... and that.

In fact, Dongyun also saw that it was unlikely that Nishikujo would remain on the spot.

It was locked, but - if it was someone, it would be as easy as getting out, even if they were "human". At least that's possible on this island. That was also why Dongyun stayed on this island..., in the guild.

So Dongyun was not so disappointed that there was no appearance of Nishi-kujo in the Secret Room.

... No, I was "disappointed" if I were to say it accurately.

It was just not true that Nishikujo disappeared, but rather that he didn't have the value he was hoping for.

In this contact, I was convinced that Nishi-Kyu-hui Lamp was the demon king I had been searching for.

But the certainty was also a source of disappointment.

"I missed my expectations..."

He had a pale expectation that the king's blood would save and satisfy him, or from this hunger.

(...... but what do you mean, "people" is "people")

Dongyun distorts Ice Blue's eyes.

To him, "human" was just a small equinox that wasn't enough to take.

It was unforgivable to Dongyun, and I didn't want to admit it, that I was reborn as an equinox that I had always despised in a world dominated by such a stared down equinox.

He hated equinoxes called humans for a long time.

- Yet I cannot forget the sweetness of a person's blood.

Now if you actually say it, you'll even get nauseous. That's what I want. I want it...

Unfortunately, Nishi-kujo's blood did not accept the same as anything he had ever tried, but on the other hand, he also felt no other "power" from that blood.

… the very existence is still worth using.

I was wondering if I could manipulate it as I wanted if I contacted you and took it in.

"This kind of thing only works with the person you like"

and so on and was rejected.

- Kings who didn't even have chastity or other shards have changed a lot.

In the first place, the very concept of "chastity" is barely equipped with the demon's.

Apart from dragon demons and some beast demons who have the habit of number (cont 'd), most of them have sexual intercourse to inform their opponents of the superiority of instantaneous pleasure and power over reproduction. Apart from that, a simple story, we may also make a mating just to enhance our power. Some races were commonplace to be multiple. There's no chastity or anything there. That's the nature of it.

Once upon a time, so did the king.

As there is a saying in this country, "Up to the Soul of the Three Sons" (Proverbs), the nature engraved as a demon, even when reincarnated, is very small and binds itself.

- But the king has changed.

Even when you asked me why I had responded to you when I had been sleeping with you in an awesome manner for so long, I was told that I was the one who needed you, so don't involve the unrelated.

It was pretty shocking because I didn't expect a line to shelter people from his mouth.

An old king wouldn't have told you if his mouth was torn. It's a line.

He was lonely, the only one, ruthless and merciless.

At the same time, he was indifferent to everything and also apathetic.

The king was a man of the devil.

If it is, it is the "king".

Haunting tea scratched my memories.

The shadow of a blind man demon.

... Think of it, the king went crazy somewhere after he started putting that one aside.

Still, the king was surely the king of demons until he lost his life to the brave.

"... totally human."

The grin that accompanies the tone of mockery wraps around the faintness of the cheeks.

"I don't know who blew what into you, but - you're in the way"

Voices with lightness, but cold everywhere.

"I thought it was him?

One ningen who seems mediocre even if he wants to look like one in front of a bulletin board.

"It didn't seem as unpleasant as it looked... but you have a rare presence"

Dongyun's soliloquy continues as he pulls the white hair on his cheeks with his fingertips.

"It's called a past life and a good present life, don't suffer to understand why that one is so obsessed with being nothing more than such an ordinary husband. It looks thin, but it seems fragile, and it could easily die... angry. Oh, I don't like it."

On the blade of words he would return to himself, he pulled out his puffy, naughty head.

A few hairs, scattered from your fingertips, glistening in the light of the light.

Thin pigmented skin, hair, eyes, thin, brittle body.

I hate and curse everything that shapes me right now.

If I can go back, I want to go back.

To that world full of magic.

But I also know that I can't go back to being a demon.

"I am. This world is filled with humans."

The monologue of the fed up East Cloud was interrupted by a communication coming in from the staff room.

The news makes him even more pioneering after this.

- An uninvited guest was trying to push me against the guild.

* * *

What is an uninvited guest for the Alliance - was a wind discipline commissioner.

Vice Chairman Kazaki has asked the Alliance to investigate forced entry for possession and acquisition of obscene objects in the organization.

The evidentiary photographs presented by the Alliance showed a number of adorable collections of "secret chambers", indicating that "secrets" had been leaked externally. "Secrets" are no longer "secrets".

Investigation warrant Regards, the guild, which was even presented with an entry permit issued by the Student Council, had no choice but to respond accordingly. It was a big deal that the student council issued a go sign, not a one-off of the wind discipline. It was still possible to poke if it was on either side, but it was difficult to stand alone against the two major organizations with guilds. Moreover, the School Management Department, which was the platform for the request, also told me to cooperate with the investigation. They've already rooted for you in advance. There was no clue between Kazaki and the student council.

Still, it was only in the name of "investigation," so maybe you shouldn't find a hidden room... and the guild staff and members who knew the "secret" put a lot of hope into it...

Vice President Kazaki, who had boarded with several of his men from a dedicated outside aisle known as the general aisle, reached the hidden room lightly, packed it into a cardboard box that brought in the R-designated video medium of the "secret small room" and seized it at its roots.

"All of these items are subject to disposal. It should be noted that interviews with individuals involved in this matter, treatment of guilds, etc. will be followed up."

The deputy director, who was in command of the front office, left like a wind by simply taking away the list of users (usage records) of the "secret small room" when he said so in his hand.

"A ghost..."

"There are ghosts..."

"No blood, no tears"

is the word of the guild staff present on the spot.

As a result, the "secret cabin" was closed and the Alliance was worried that it would significantly reduce its organizational operating expenses for the current fiscal year for organization-led implementation of acts that disrupted the wind discipline.

* * *

Frameda has been extremely busy in the past few days, being chased by the guild's never-ending ex-post processing.

Besides the time when the final tissue registration of freshmen took place and was rounded up, so even you needed manpower, which is exactly how the wind discipline itself wanted to borrow the cat's hand.

As vice chairman of the committee, Frameda also continued his days of staying at the Feng Ji Clan.

It was also Framed's role to compile residual processing such as the origin survey of the goods and the identification of the students involved, interviews with each person and the preparation of reports.

But that's finally one paragraph, too.

There are only three rounds in the wind discipline laboratory after dinner, with Frameda and a two-year squad leader. All other members have returned to their dormitories.

Frameda has just finished looking through the last piece of the filed reflection, too.

made the user of the example room write.

'This school is crazy. Love between men is too commonplace and I'm going to lose sight of my sexuality. That room was the only oasis for me to keep my mind balanced. I reflect, but I don't regret it'

... There was quite a bit of pity in the reflection text that was knotted like I heard somewhere, with a slight chest ache.

There are other things you can do when you page the file forward.

"If I was O.K., I would have been attacked by the one in the same room."

"I want her. I want her, not my boyfriend."

'I nearly pushed my friend down and kissed her. When I run out of that room, I don't know where to hit this feeling'

Something like that, the more I read, the more pity there was in dispute.

It is no longer a petition rather than a reflection. Or "Adolescent Troubleshooting Office". And truthful.

But Fraternity thinks it's also a job of wind discipline to pick up the raw voices of students who can't be exposed to these adults.

Between the same position and a close distance, there must be something to reveal.

Sounds like a long way around, but a genuine investigation brings up the problem and becomes one of the necessary measures to prevent recidivism.

(I guess it would be a little different if it was also one of the interactive events with girls' schools...)

Suggesting such an event would crush me by the school side all the time.

When the hell is the time, the more I inhibit contact with women.

Moreover, it was a natural story, in some ways, to accumulate the frustration of students when they were forced to live on such a closed island.

... but there are many things to be sympathetic about, and you can't look past the eighteen forbidden hidden rooms. Anyway, Commissioner Kazaki is the department that controls Kazaki, so that room is obviously out.

"I don't know what's wrong with me just watching AV, even though there are those guys on this island who are settling in wherever they want when they want to"

Such reflections had also been submitted.

That was clearly a complaint rather than a reflection.

Discipline really creates inconsistencies.

It's a troubling problem.

The record of the purchase of the seized medium was not in the Alliance.

There was only a list of bookers.

That list also had only one month of storage, so it was not possible to retrace all users.

There will also be a large number of users who have already graduated.

Thanks for listening in detail, when the students graduating from school moved out of the island, what they had given to their juniors as souvenirs flowed into the stash room and wanted to get together.

... Well, although I did bring it into the dorm, many people seem to have difficulty disposing of it. I was strangely convinced. If it is dusty, it becomes a mountain.

It is not possible to judge how the responsibility of the school side or the guild is to be questioned by Frameda.

But... perhaps the Alliance's outburst, which means the school side is going to get things done.