The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

In front of me was a high school girl tied to a rope.

If I only heard that word, I wouldn't even feel adulterous, or it's usually adulterous, but, well, this is a school that has nothing to do with adulterousness. If anyone is trying to adulterate in school, I will not forgive them, even if heaven forgives them, never. On behalf of God, I'll make you a body you'll never be able to adulterate again.

And well, where I threw up such darkness in my heart, my stalker - Princess of the Land of Summer, Smeragi Ouka - was tied before the three of us. By the way, it's not turtle armor binding.

When I crouched in front of her, I put my hand on her shoulder.

"I suggest you turn yourself in, SO."

"Hey, what's that awful naming!? I'm not a stalker!

Stalker, who doesn't plead guilty right now, turned his back on me by denying my words... well, you're not going to admit it, are you?

When I could sneak my hand into my own pocket laughing at Cook, I took three pictures out of it.

Moment after moment, SO, who saw the picture, shook his shoulder in a pimple and just said, "Why did you do that?" he glances at me.

"I'm sorry to hear that, stalker. I have the skills to be a shadow."

That's what I said and arranged in front of her were three pictures of me and SO.

All of this was a scene where SO was hiding from me and taking notes on a smartphone, and her gaze in those pictures was straight towards me.

─ ─ By the way, these are fakes made out of primitive magic.

Well, even if it's fake, the picture isn't a false fact, even if it's fake, because it uses the scenery I foresaw with my moonlight eyes intact. I mean, all the scenery in this picture is real. That, of course, is the same thing for Mr Smeragi.

"Come on, Mr. Stalker, you mess with the wind discipline. Everything is going up, and I won't make it worse if I confess."

As such, I encouraged Mr. Smeragi to confess while doing threatening things, and I succeeded brilliantly.

Smeragi, struck by my persuasion, started talking to Potty Potty with a bright red face.

"Master Ginn said then that I didn't know about you. And if you're a girl, marry whoever you want."

I reacted a little bit to the way you called me, but let's just say it's good at this point. The problem lies ahead.

There was a gory sound from her throat, and nervously I listened to her.

─ ─ The words I could hear were still far beyond my expectations.

"Wow, I thought it was cool about you! So, I know a lot about you and I like you and then I get married - - No, I want to apply for a duel!!

There's only one word I should say to that fool who said "I've said it all".

"You, aren't you stupid?

It was just a pure question.

After that, that stubborn Mr. Smeragi who won't change his opinion no matter how much he persuades,

'I don't mind owca about me! And there's no need for reverence, Master Ginn!

So, he exchanged maids with me, and then he left -- and that went home with quite a hockey face, too.

"I don't mind, why are you so hot when I'm not even good-looking?

I said that with my cheek cane on my desk. [M]

"It must be because of something like 'The King's Quality' that the Queen used to say. And it must be because of your character."

When I heard what Urachi said that made sense, what did I say about character to them? and send a gaze.

Then Aigis frowned as if she was in trouble and told me a little bit of confusion.

"Gin may not know for herself, but from a pretty female side, there are times when being strong & cool comes to my chest. How many do you think Gin dropped because of the confessional confusion he told Nail?

"What, girls are something that falls that easy?

I answered half the jokes about Aigis, but unfortunately I didn't see any lies in what Aigis said.

"That's where King Gin's qualities hold you back, I'm sure."

"You're more talented than battle, more than commerce, more than internal affairs. You definitely have talent for the aspect of dropping women first. You're not even handsome. It's pretty good at the time you're making a harem."

─ ─ -That doesn't explain the screaming of the girls in my class......,

"Ha......, there's only one meaning to that indication, such as' Ka 'a woman gives you besides screaming"

"...... after all?

When I removed my cheek cane, I fell as far back as I could.

No, I'm not blunt on boulders either...

"Don't worry, you're blunt enough"

...... I'm not blunt. So once or twice, you say, "Could it be now? It's not that 'Ca' over there. What?" I've thought about it before, but unfortunately my humble spirit broke the idea from scratch. - Why, you're not handsome. How dare you! And.

So it was me trying not to think about it as much as possible, but in view of what Nair said this morning and the opinions of these two... that's apparently the case.

"No, wait a minute, what the hell did I do? He's just a guy alive in Texto, isn't he? Where do you think you're gonna fall in love?

I groaned as I looked up at the ceiling. [M]

Of course I didn't want a response, but the two of them, who looked at each other and had an unpleasant grin, began to whine about something alternately.

"Cool place"

"Pretty place"

"Where you protect me"

"The Tundele Place"

"Where mental is tofu"

"Always..."

"But no more! My life is so zero!

I understand what that word means when you two are muttering alternately, and I bury my face in a seat that was nearby unexpectedly -- oh, I want to die. I mean, I want to disappear.

"Kukuku, as far as I'm concerned, I can still mention what you like, can't I?

"Well, the mental is tofu around the bright red face to this extent."

When I look up from the futon listening to these two conversations, I turn around and look at the ceiling again. [M]

The sunset I was just plugging in dyed our room red, and my face that hit it was dyed red to the point that it was a little too red.

─ ─ Is it also a fever for me?

"Bring world building back to its original world"

It was only a few Saturdays after that that that they said so.

Apparently, Saturday and Sunday will be spent training with Grace, and I was coming to the First Training Ground after running - - I didn't mean to spend Saturday and Sunday on boulders for clubs..., well, either way, that's too black a schedule.

And that's what Grace told me the most about opening up there.

"Wait, how do you know about building the world? And that world is what I was forced to create."

"Ask your friend Patskin Toddler. I thought it was a treasure trophy, so I told you, didn't I?

─ ─ ─ Patskin Toddler......... Ah, Zeus. And what kind of relationship do you two have?

With that in mind, Grace says, "Look, try not," and he comes jaw-crushing. No, you can't do that all of a sudden when you say that.

"Well, I'll just do it and see, but I don't know if I fail, do I?

When I say that, I pull my powers out of my body and increase my magic.

Even so, my overall status has dropped, so I think that even if it is activated by all of my current magic powers, it will soon run out of magic.

─ ─ And I thought that, but I realized that I was gathering magic.

"Oh......, more magic?

Yes, I've already collected as much magic as I need to build the world, but somehow there was still some magic left in my body.

When I turned my gaze to Grace in doubt, Grace sighed and taught me everything.

"Status is basically the highest output you can get yourself. If you don't have enough muscle, you can't get that much strength, and if you don't have good magic manipulation, you can't squeeze that much magic out. As far as you're concerned, you haven't been able to tap into your potential before you got here. If you train that every day, you should be strong enough."

─ ─ Well, it's self-theoretical, so there's no certainty or guarantee.

Grace points her finger at me. [M]

"You may not know because you've passed out every time, but you've fought all that against your opponents. If the level was around 900 then, the level's definitely kansted now, right?

"What, what is that serious?

"Seriously."

Grace nodded yeah, confidently saying that. For that reason, I have no intention of doubting it.

─ ─ but I think I'll just check it out. It would be tough in case you had more skills or something. Well, not in case.

"'Status'!

Name Gin-Crashbell (20)

Race Vampire (Original Pureblood)

Lv. 999 +56

HP 23,280,000

MP67,300,000

STR 20,120,000

VIT 19,210,000

DEX 27,800,000

INT 61,800,000

MND 45,800,000

AGI 30,630,000

LUK999

Unique

Shadow God Lv.1

Opening Lv.1

Moonlight Lv.1

Primitive Magic Lv.1

Skills integration

pureblooded ancestors

Melee Combat Extreme Lv.2 +1

Active

Brace Lv.3 (shared) +1

Tame lv.8

Reading Lv.4

Passive

Cuisine Lv.6

Parallel Thinking Lv.8

Magic Operation Lv.6 +1

Super Intuitive Lv.6

Presence resistance Lv.6 +2

Title

Stray Man Out of Reason Divergent Child SS Rank Adventurer 'Executor' 'Underworld King' God King's Protection Almighty God's Favor Cunning God's Protection Creation God's Protection Reaper's Protection Demon God's Protection World Dragon's Friend Unnamed Talent Trickster Savior Loricon Dragon Killing Original Moon Eye

submissive demon

Platinum Dragon Platinum Dragon

Gods of Nightmare

Bloodgear Lionel

Fenril

Bahamut

Pegasus

Relatives

Olivia von Hermes

Max.

Aigis

I was a little surprised to see the status. [M] I really even went to level max, he said. That would be enough with regard to the increase in status. That's what I just said, Okuma Late.

With that in mind, Grace came up to me and kicked me in the leg.

"Look, it's not good to see the status, but we're starting to scatter the magic we've gathered, right?

"Hi. Hi. Okay."

I didn't honestly listen to Grace, but still, well, listen to me honestly and gather the magic again to concentrate.

"It's because I'm activated by Texto as it is without having any weird thoughts on my head. If you activate Texto, it doesn't reflect the philosophy of the world you have."

─ ─ ─ Texto is..., is that really okay?

I opened my eyelids and glanced at Grace, but Grace, who was just ahead of me, seemed so serious - don't look so serious and say "tequila."

I thought nothing, and when I clapped with pan in my usual habits with Nuaza's divine and left arms, wonder seemed to come to mind in my head the name of that world and the equivalent chant.

I'm sure I wouldn't need chanting if I wasn't weakened, but there's no way I can build a world without chanting right now.

─ ─ This is the ideal root, the end point of the illuminating fantasy of the Red Moon.

─ ─ ─ I am the lonely king who rules the night,

─ ─ ─ Follow my righteousness and lead me into the world of night.

Therefore, the name of the world was completely different from the previous one, and I wondered if it would be just the right world for an arrogant person who stuck with contradictions and ideals.

"" The Fantastic Red Moon (Ruan Ilzonia) "!!"