The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

The client showed me a world where magic and soul coexist as much as possible.

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Magic Stories and Bullying

· · · There is still a world view that cannot be adapted. By the way, do most of them have something to do with souls? One is a normal manganese genre, and the other appears to be a mix of constellations in the entire life of a high school student who is fashionable across the sea.

It's either indirectly or directly related. However, if you want to get the right information about your soul, we recommend Magic Tales and Bullying World View.

Magic, school, bullying. Once the keywords start, there seems to be a lot of ghosts.

If you're going to go into this world, you need to take a hard look at it. because physical power hardly works for spiritual beings.

“That means... ”

You are quite likely to encounter an opponent whose swords, shootings, and magic hardly work.

By the way, I've been thinking for a while.

“What are the chances of hunting? ”

· · · Somewhat. The time scaling is approximately 21-fold faster. You also have plenty of time to plan.

“That's it. I only got an easy referral when I needed it. ”

Among other things, I liked that the time scale was 21 times faster. Because leaving it in reality is so much, I can't spare much time.

I called the people closest to me right away and changed it to a "dispatch" sign and said,

“Let's go.”

Magic Stories and Bullying

# Fantasy # Fear # Bullying

# Academic # Mystery

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Synopsis

At night, the gossip comes.

Numerous mysteries and secrets they tell.

I have to dig up the secrets of bullying, seal them.

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[Go to 'Ahinal' World, Audience Private Magic High School, Lv.127.]

[10 · · · 9 · · · 8 · ·.]

Slowly blurred vision. Now the movement of the world has become clearer. Dimensional shifting is different from simply crossing a crosswalk. It was like folding the world itself and squeezing me into it.

[2 · · · 1 · · · 0]

[Movement completed.]

[You became a former student of 'Audience Private Magic High School’ (Grade 12).]

Déen

Bells.

Whining!

Wind.

The concentration of the atmosphere was pale. The sunlight pierces the cornea, but I don't have to frown as a rookie.

And you are.

Ah, I welcome the admission of all new students. Existing students have gone up to the first grade, so they can focus on their studies with a little more caution.

I hear the words of the fumes.

Upon raising his head, a middle-aged man stood on a high church half a mile away, sweating and giving speeches.

“Oh, it's so boring. ”

“Yeah. Communion, let's get this over with. ”

“It's gonna be so hot. ”

I hear the voices of youth around me. There were young students everywhere. In front of me was a group of kids who looked like elementary school, and behind me was a group of boys in their late teens. And, in common, in a white uniform.

It is.

We also welcome all of our former students to this year's audio-visual magic school.

I became a former student.

I am no one else and I am living the glorious life of my early thirties.

*

The ceremony was long. It was really long. In any world, the words of the teacher of communion must have the effect of slowing down time. This is guaranteed by the client.

When was I?

Anyway, after the opening ceremony, I was called by a big man teacher to follow him. I thought I was expelled due to unauthorized intrusions, but fortunately, the 'protagonist hunter’ skill allowed me to melt perfectly into this world.

“Well, the dimensions are just right. Didn't I tell you to buy a uniform in advance? ”

“I lost it when I came. ”

“Is that so? I didn't hear that there are students like you this year. Well, I didn't see it. ”

I may be a little curious, but I won't be able to dig deeper into my identity unless I have a dizzy ‘destiny’.

“I'm pretty well, by the way, student. I guess you did some exercises? ”

“Yeah, I'm kind of amazing. ”

I couldn't just say that it happened because I was rolling on the battlefield for half my life, not at one level.

“What's your name?”

“It's a long story.”

“That's a unique name. But it's like a name I've heard somewhere. ”

“I'm from the North. ”

“There's only the sea in the north. · ·? ”

“I lived on the sea. ”

“Well, can you? Anyway, students of the future. You said you were in the 12th grade. Lucky for you. I can take that teacher's class. ”

This big man's face brightened as if he was thinking something good. To be honest, I felt a little cocky looking forward.

“How many halves did you say? ”

“I don't know.”

“· · · What the hell do you know? ”

“My home is in the North. ”

“Don't talk. Anyway, let's see. ”

He pulls the file out of the briefcase and starts to flip, and shortly afterwards, he bounces his finger.

“Oh, yeah. Twelve graders. Seven and a half. Let's go.”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Honestly, I was a little impressed. I don't think it's been this long before, but you can melt down all this detail?

I'm kind of amazing.

‘People should know to be humble rather than arrogant. ’

I followed the lines that Hunter did earlier.

‘ · · · · · ·. ’

I have nothing to say.

*

The school itself was quite ordinary. Although Viviantha Mado Academy did not want the magnificent perforated islands and the hundreds of square metres of land to be converted into castle-like schools, the Chengcheng private enchantment was slightly better than the ordinary high schools seen on Earth.

Even the forehead belongs to a fairly good axis in this world. I don't know, of course. The school was presumed to be fairly wealthy, and even new. You threw away an existing building and built a new one just like the skeleton.

Architectural style suggests that culture is probably similar to the Earth. There's nothing odd about a planet where magic has evolved instead of science.

By the way, where's the protagonist? ’

In a world that was destroyed a day ago, it took almost a month to meet the protagonist. Nothing to be impatient about. Slowly, you can melt into this world and extract information.

Seven and a half.

Around 50 students entered a classroom wide enough to be able to enter at leisure, and the students were buzzing. Some people report me, "Uh, I'm a former student!” I used to yell, but I hardened my face on purpose.

You don't have to create useless relationships in this world to cause trouble.

So I didn't have as much to say here as I could, and I was going to create a frightening atmosphere to come. If a man rolls for more than 10 years on the battlefield, even if he doesn't have superpowers, he can overcome his opponent's aircraft, but if I turn my eyes down and become a superhero, the dizzy students won't be able to come.

It's called, "Act Cool."

This method was quite effective, so I was able to spend time alone.

· · · · · · First day of transfer. I became a bully.

*

Luckily, the textbooks are distributed for free.

Thank goodness. I don't have money, I don't have friends. I almost sat at a fat desk and took a class. It's magic class anyway, so I don't even understand it, but I think it was very awkward. I'm relieved that if I have a book, I can punch a bruise while pretending to read it.

Dengue

The bell rings. I didn't see the bell when I saw it outside. Where does it ring?

Then the teacher came in and briefly introduced herself and explained the doctrine.

“You'll be dormant for the next three years until you finish high school. This handout is a boarding manual, and be sure to keep it. And you all know you have to write a diary every night, right? Don't forget. Director, it's an instruction. ”

Then I also give out the diary.

What journal? The only diary I've ever written in my life is a daily combat progress diary. Can I write a similar diary?

In addition, the teacher explained this, but most of them were approximate. It was something we all knew anyway. After finishing the story, the wall turned around and tried to get out, turning its head again and adding:

“Oh, and there's no item 7 in the manual. ”

Number 7? I really didn't have number 7 because I looked at the boarding manual just in case. What, why aren't there only seven? I thought about it, and I slowly read the other item, and it was full of stuff.

Most of them can't go around after a few o'clock, or explain where the bathroom is, but sometimes something very strange happened.

1. Residents are strictly prohibited from entering and leaving after 23: 00. If you are unavoidably required to enter the dormitory after 23: 00, be sure to use a magic broom to enter the outer spire.

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4. The women's bathroom is on the 2nd, 4th and 6th floors. If a woman in a white robe walks out of the women's bathroom on the second floor between 9: 17 and 11: 41 p.m., never look her in the eye and pass her by naturally.

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8. The men's shower on the first floor is prohibited. There is no shower on the first floor of the men's dormitory.

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11. If a girl with a black headband walks through the hallway on the third floor, do not answer. If you answered unavoidably, say ‘I didn't pick your flowers’ and leave quietly. Maybe it won't come after you.

‘What is this? ’

This is a joke. And I've heard of this kind of talk on Earth.

Napolitan bullying? ’

Read the manual slowly to the end. I still couldn't find item 7, but there was something related to item 7 below.

17. Finally, item 7 does not exist in this manual. You should never follow the instructions in item 7, and if you find a manual that contains item 7, please come to your nearest teacher immediately and report it.

That was the end.

‘Hm · · · · · ·. ’

Around the school, other students flourished.

“What's wrong with this manual? ”

“Well, I heard something different from high school. ”

“I've heard about a senior who graduated, and sometimes something weird happens. But it doesn't matter if you keep what you keep. ”

The buzzing sound is getting bigger and bigger. I left the wall either way. I wanted to learn a little more about this manual, but I couldn't.

Wook

Suddenly, static is coming.

The gaze of all the students turned to the table. That was not a mysterious and mysterious event, even though the teacher in the first class looked mean, using the magic of silence without difficulty.

Simply because something so beautiful suddenly caught my eye.

A young woman in her late teens with black feet, blue eyes. She wasn't wearing a uniform. It was a suit that teachers often wear in a hard wizard's robe.

“Nice to meet you. This is Araceli Reinkal, who's been in Magic Theory class since this year. ”

Then, he smiles at me.

“Please do me a favor. ”

Magic Tale (2) End