The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

I put my strength into my stomach and told Assistant Cloth Bag.

"There's nothing I can prove. But I have witnesses. Rice Liang, the owner of the wasp, is encountering a huge wasp with me. If you ask him to talk to you, won't you at least be able to say I'm one delusional?

Originally, I was an outsider.

It was Rice Liang who was the party and the guild who gave the medicine to that Rice Liang.

"Rice Liang may still be in possession of the medicine he received from his guild. If there's any pills left, and you can look them up, you'll find out more."

Experimenting with another quail involves dangers, but examining ingredients and pursuing provenance can also be done at the previous stage.

"1-A's Rice Liang, right? - Fine. Shall we talk to him, too?... you, bring him here"

Assistant Cloth Bag speaks to the staff who were holding back in front of the door.

I thought they'd say it was futile. The suggestion went so well, I learned the opposite.

Advice, shapeless chest noise quickly transformed into genuine concern.

Rice Liang showed up in our room as soon as he was waiting to be called. … at least in such a short time that it is impossible for the staff to find and call and arrive here.

"Milan..."

Even if I speak up, instead of looking at each other instead of answering, I go on to Assistant Cloth Bag with a nagging addition and subtraction, and stand next to him.

"Well, Miriam. Question for you."

Also on the back of the giri and chair, Assistant Cloth Bag put his chin on his hand with a single elbow on his elbow when he unwrapped his arm. He carved a smile into his mouth but was somewhat intimidating to the gaze directed at U.S.R. 's face on the diagonal.

"He... Chiba, according to your story, the quail you kept in the dorm became huge and rumbled in the woods for giving you Alliance nutrients, is that true?

Rice Liang did not answer immediately.

Allow your lips to open and close to gasp a few times thinly while you are nagging.

Assistant Fabric Bag narrowed his eyes to the look and gently urged Rice Liang not to reply.

"Miriam. Just answer yes or no."

The throat of the rice balls and rice leaves moved, and a faint voice was unreliably dropped in the quiet room.

"No... my quack didn't do anything gigantic"

Disappointment spreads across my chest.

Now we have no witnesses.

The two misfed assertions follow parallel lines, split right and wrong ahead. Either breaks, or until the truth is revealed by another means.

No... it's obvious that Rice Liang is lying, but common sense people will think that Rice Liang is the one who is right.

But I was more dismayed at the end of the day that Rice Liang made everything "nothing" than being called a liar.

I wasn't expecting to be appreciated.

It's just that when we were looking for wasps together in Back Mountain, I was reviewing a little bit about Rice Liang.

Sometimes I felt empathy for what I let go of.

"What do you mean...?

The princess raised a bewildered voice about me and Rice Liang talking about eating differently.

That was obvious, too. Which word is correct, she...... he has nothing to judge.

Assistant Cloth Bag's face has an extra smile of superiority.

- It's the face of a powerful man I used to hate.

The same grin as those who pushed the role of "brave man," forcing him to fight demons for people, and ridiculed him as being from the lower echelons in the shadow of his arse.

There's going to be a little blood on my head, but I'm going to solidify my fists on my knees and crush them with my past memories. Don't confuse previous and present lives, tell yourself to calm down. If you get emotional, you lose.

It was no longer obvious that Assistant Cloth Bag was trying to twist the facts and decide that there had been no quarrels.

I don't know why Rice Liang testified falsehood and why. Maybe there's something wrong with you.

But I couldn't help but say because I know what Rice Liang looks like searching hard for Luca in Back Mountain.

"- Miriam. Is that okay with you?"

Also repeat the same thing?

"Luca... fell into the sea back to where she was. I don't know what happened after that."

Rice Liang raised his face.

For the first time since I came indoors, my gaze meets.

At a time when my swinging eyes captured me and its lips moved in an attempt to spin something, my voice, called Assistant Fukubukuro's "Mirai-kun," instantly cut off the slight interaction that connected Mirai to me.

"You go back to class now. We can't keep good A-class students together forever."

Rice Liang shook his shoulders bickering and walked out to the entrance and exit as he panicked when he turned his gaze to Assistant Cloth Bag.

"Milan...!

My call never stopped Rice Liang's legs, bouncing back to the door and sounding vainly indoors.

"- Well, as for your disposition..."

I felt cooled down by the word 'disposition' emanating from the mouth of Assistant Cloth Bag, who correctly dwelt.

No... the auxiliary tone clearly included an intention to frustrate this one.

"Originally, students are forbidden to enter the backyard area of the school. This is supposed to be a well-known rule for all school students. I won't let you tell me you didn't know. For whatever reason, there must be some kind of penalty for approaching a dangerous cliff, but also for inviting a situation to request rescue"

The auxiliary's words sounded legitimate, but they were not emotionally honest and acceptable. However, it is also a definite fact that Back Mountain is a restricted area.

I bit my back teeth off and stood up.

"If you're punishing me, leave me alone. Everyone else was just trying to help me."

I would punish you if you were alone, but whatever you want, you can dispose of it.

But Ter and his brother, especially princesses and guardian knights, just happened to be involved with his brother.

"... No, if you're going to punish my brother, I'm with you."

"I'm not afraid of penalties, either. I always take responsibility for my actions."

"I am a Lotus student with Master Tsubaki, so as well."

'This unpleasant man, can I extinguish charcoal now?

"That's no good!

Finally, I panicked at the disturbing line mixed up in confusion.

Even I'm pretty annoyed with assistants, to be honest, but the charcoal is just as bad.... or you weren't asleep, you were awake and listening...

An aide who has no way of knowing how to interact with the Demon King and me slaps his hands with a playful trick.

"Hmm, that's a pretty good look up. That spirit of ridicule with each other is beautiful. - This time, let's get rid of that beautiful sense of fellowship."

Although he snorted at the rhetoric that inspired generosity, on the other hand he chilled wondering if the Demon King would really ease his aides into extinguishing charcoal.

"If you can't extinguish coal, why don't you soak it in ice?

No... I'm not saying no fire, Ter...

"Neither."

"Then curse me."

Good idea! Don't say it like that.

"All dismissed. Just don't give me a hand."

Disgruntled emotions come from the Demon King's side, but I told him again, 'Don't use your powers'.

Not even knowing he was in danger of his life, Assistant Cloth Bag continues after clapping with a playful trick.

"However, if you seem to play funny and crazy about what you just said, you will have to make some kind of cut. I hope it doesn't happen. You are one of the most important students in our school. You know what I'm saying?

I nodded in disdain at the rhetoric mixed to the point where I was deliberate and gracious and threatened.

I gave up on sticking around here for nothing.

I also wanted to avoid inspiring the Demon King by my persistence in eating down, and you can't even feed your brothers all the time because of me.

Assuming you're under so much pressure in anticipation, a human being named Assistant Cloth Bag is pretty nasty.

Gentlemen, be careful what you say that confuses the school.

At the end of the day, he stabbed all of us with a nail, and the assistant stabbed the spot.

* * *

"- Now, how do you intend to redeem the end of this case, Dr. Ryukezaki?

The frown of the fabric bag is clearly engraved with vertical wrinkles that were not present when the students were in front of it.

Meanwhile, Ryukezaki's face, called in during the class at the emergency convocation, was no less grumpy than a cloth bag.

"Nothing to redeem... it must have been Dr. Fukubukuro himself who decided not to have it all"

Ryukezaki says bitterly referring to the exchange of cloth bags with students in his class who take charge.

There were hidden cameras and microphones in the place they discussed, all of them in separate rooms.

"I thought you might have done a little more."

Even if you don't decide it's a lie, they won't make a fuss about it.

"Are you in a position to say it? [M] I just want you to be thankful. It's called the other intruder thing, this is the second time this year. You must review the guild's dodgy management system before criticizing my methods. [M]... What the hell is going on, Guild? Turn your hand around immediately and find out who did this to you. We've already recovered the drug. I'm turning it over to the research team for analysis."

I wrap my tongue around the speed of that behavior, but Ryukezaki said the cloth bag was not suitable for my skin for a long time.

"Damn..., you're supposed to be a disgrace to discipline and exoneration.... I guess the juncture is better, huh?

"You can't be seen," he said.

As the cloth bag weighed on his back and sighed, he twisted a dragon kesaki standing beside his desk.

"Is that true? Aren't you sheltering me?

Dragon Kesaki's sliced eyes narrowed with swordswallowing colors.

"I would ask you to interpret it as not important because the kingdom is functioning"

"... I'm a normal person, so I can't judge invisible things. I trust you about the president of the board, but that's not why I can believe everything. If I can protect this school, that's fine. Fortunately, this time I made it easy without getting injured, but not necessarily the same next time. Don't fail to be careful not to repeat the mess again."

Ryukezaki also has the same roots feeling as the cloth bag.

"I know, Doctor."

It was rather the Ryukezaki people who involved the cloth bag, which is a normal human being.

"It's just... I don't think they're going to pull back as hard as they are"

"If you're from Fangshu U.S.A., I'll be quiet when I present the rollover to Class S. for next year's class change. But I'm sure they're not convinced or anything."

Ryukkezaki once again praised the serious remarks made by the educator of the cloth bag, but the cloth bag continues not to care about Ryukkezaki's mood or anything else.

"I also thought about revealing it all and asking for cooperation, but that requires the permission of the President of the Council. And you probably won't get permission."

Ryukesaki is also aware that the President of the Council is stubborn in that matter.

If you are, you should be the first person to talk about the situation and ask for help.

Nonetheless, there were quite a few circumstances to keep it away from the centre.

(No... more ego than circumstance...)

Born in a land without demons, it is his wish that they never throw themselves into battle again.

That is a terribly contradictory wish, as well as a proprietary one.

However... it was a common perception that it was time to come close to the limit to hide it through, even if neither Ryukesaki nor the cloth bag were in the mouth.