The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

The workplace tour continued afterwards and most of the process was completed without delay.

Sometimes rumors could have broken in, like, temporarily hearing the roar of the monster or something, without such roots or leaves, but, well, that can't even be in a peaceful workplace tour.

gossip.

To talk a little serious, it seems that the girls who had been imprisoned by the orcs had for some reason ordered Meteoric to 'don't get his hands on it yet' straight away, and all seemed brilliantly safe.

─ ─ When I heard about it, for some reason they had become one of us, but I relentlessly tapped into the [no] option. I'm not going to keep the one I don't even know well company, and I'm delegating the full powers of my current clan to Kyoka. You should have made Kyoka, not me, if you'd asked. [M]

And well, that's about a week since we got back to school.

─ ─ but the environment surrounding me has changed only slightly.

Briefly, my friendship with Dean and I was completely cracked.

To be precise, the cloud is still getting tangled up against me, and Nair is getting along with the Deans. Plus, occasionally Anna gets tangled up as she odds too, so I'm sure the passage of time will fill that mess.

─ ─ But apart from that, there are obviously about three people who have changed their attitude before and after a workplace tour.

Dean Caliber.

He's been completely distant lately about what he thinks of me.

I don't know what I think it is. Maybe it's a beautiful thing to say, "I didn't have to kill them all," or maybe not.

─ ─ Well, it's not what I found out anyway.

In addition to that, Elizabeth and her grey brown hair.

Elizabeth has the roots of what she said "I'm bluffing" from what she saw, and she can't pull it off because she's aware that she's actually bluffing on it, resulting in the status quo of hating me.

The gray-haired brown color that kind of smells like Max doesn't seem to resent me, but I still felt a definite separation.

I'm sure the lesson to be learned in this case is:

"Strength is not only fear for the weak, but strength for the weak is an object of longing, as well as fear"

Not only that, but if I was being danced on someone's palm, it would have been my intention to tear apart my friendship, which has been going on lately.

- Well, in case there was such a guy, I would definitely destroy that scenario and go around.

And, well, I think about that, sipping tea by myself.

The location is the executive department's office.

Since Aigis and Urachi emailed me earlier that it would be "a little late for arbitration," perhaps one person will remain for some time now.

I sipped tea again and exhaled warmly as I put the tea contract in my mouth.

- No, I know.

Isn't that it? Everybody's like, "What? What are you so lenient about, getting in trouble and securing the Harlem Factor?"

Besides, the well-guessed bastard says, "I've been cut every single time so far...... That must mean something happens" or something, right?

Inside, he said, "Isn't it time you got stronger? Be cheesy and make no mistake," some of you must be thinking.

─ ─ Ha, it doesn't matter if it happens every once in a while. Aren't you even a fan of mine inside? What a eyebrow story for my fans about what I spend the day with a daze.

Well, on the contrary, it doesn't matter from the bottom of my heart from a guy who's not a fan or anything.

─ ─ But tell the boulder I'm here. It breaks my bones to bury more than 5,000 characters all by myself. I'm sleeping the worst. It's until I wake Chloe.

I feel uncomfortable with the fact that I have nothing to worry about right after I have finished taking care of things.

Of course, for me right after the death fight with the Orcs, the status quo is full of discomfort, right or left.

─ ─ That's why I dare to attract trouble.

"Oh, peace is lovely"

At the same time that I squealed, the door to the room opened in a sharp fashion without any signal.

Beyond that door I saw Grace, the school director in a gray-haired Hohei, and Reaper, who was my advisor and advisor to this club.

If you see two people who have never visited this room before with all the alignment and a serious look on their face......, well, I can guess that it's a job that doesn't get stylish no matter how dumb he is.

─ ─ ─ I don't like it. Not now, but I wish I hadn't had to attract trouble. I wish I didn't have to throw up those magic words.

I thought of that, but Grace and Reaper step into the room without question.

Well, it's good because there was nothing like two of us coming up on the boulder on earthfoot......

"What is it, here? I've never known a room like this before."

When I heard a female student come into the room after the two of them, I frowned in disgust.

A slightly wavy shoulder-stretching orange hair with understated shavings. And blue eyes reminiscent of Hui Night.

You can call me a pretty girl if it's just the way you look - - No, it would be quite a pretty girl.

- But somehow, I get it. The contents of this female student are outrageous, he said.

Sure, it's not a good decision, but even in Japan, I've been caught up in this type of thing.

Capsi Capsi and all that frivolity, and the flags were built in a mess, and he said to the boys, "Oh, maybe he likes me, huh? Let me think of it," the female fox bastard who in the end only thinks of a man as a golden cheat.

Well, I didn't have to be fooled because I was better at reading their psyche than people, and what's more, I was fortunate that the female fox that got tangled up in me wasn't very cute- - I was really glad to know Urachi and Tamino at the time.

- But what about him?

Undisputed beautiful girl. It's a level monster alongside Blackhaura Town.

As I deliberately sent such an unclean gaze, the female fox bastard, who had guessed at it, smiled bruisely at me.

Wow, he's smiling at the guy he met for saying, "Nfufufu ♡" or something... - What is this kid, isn't he too scared? You don't know what you're thinking on the inside.

While I was thinking about that, Grace and Reaper sat opposite me at the long desk, and the orange-haired fox sat down in the same place opposite me.

It seems a little unbalanced on a three-on-one basis because the three of them are sitting right in front of me with the long desk pinched if it only looks like they are, but this time I would be here as a client, not as a school director or as an advisor.

I wonder if that's why they used this desk as a public and private draw.

─ ─ Well, that's not necessarily why I get the request.

I removed the tea pack and yakan I had made for the visitors from the item box, and the paper cup for the three of them, and made it sassy and placed it in front of the three of them.

"If it doesn't fit your mouth, you don't have to drink it"

For some reason, I heard three voices laughing at my nose right after that -- hey, I'm in this room right now, because there's only four of us, including me, right? I don't know if he's gonna find out, but he's usually gonna find out, right?

I don't think my voice made sense, but they sipped the tea that was placed in front of them to distract them after a little warmth, shamed by the unexpected reaction.

─ ─ Moments, three eyes opening.

Yes, this tea pack has a common shape like a triangular cone with strings attached to it, but I am confident in my cooking skills, and the ingredients are super premium. In fact, it would be far better than anything behaved like by the guests at the Royal Castle.

I won't let them laugh again.

"So, what can I do for you this time? We both have gear, so you're here to make a pretty decent request, aren't you?

I drank too much tea at once and cut it out for the three of us.

So what are their answers back to that question......,

"" Oh, enough talking, please have another cup of tea ""

─ ─ ─ Of course, I refused without even showing the impression of thinking.

Senior high school student, Lily Garnett, said it was getting her hands on a variety of boys - - I didn't think it was a good idea to decide on my own either, so I held my mouth down, but unfortunately, it seemed like I had my predictions.

They're getting along pretty shallow and wide, even if they don't get to hang out with someone.

─ ─ but some people don't really think about it.

Well, to be brief, it's the girls who took whoever they wanted and my kind who ended up being dumped as Kim Zulu.

It's terrible to be hated, especially by the girls, who consigned and worked out a way to get this Lily Garnett to fall in, and that's how it got to be recently and finally moved on to implementing some measure.

The measures were too stupid and ugly to make anyone happy as one suck, and I felt sorry for Lily Garnett, the culprit of everything even I heard.

To sum up what I've heard, here's the deal.

First, I put a fake love letter in the shoebox of the most obsessive and disgusting of the Busa men who were used as Kim Zulu, as Garnett wrote.

Contents include: 'I have something to tell you. It was embarrassing at school, so come to the back of the school building after school'.

Then, as busy virgins, we thrive, so we head to the excitement and its meeting place.

─ ─, but of course, Garnett doesn't visit on the spot.

And the next day, when I dropped my shoulder and headed to school, wouldn't there be a similar envelope inside my own dumpster?

When I checked into it, I said, 'I'm sorry, I'm embarrassed. Will you wait for me because today is the day I'm going?' There was a letter in it.

Then the virgin still follows it. Besides, he says the virgin is a pretty twister.

─ ─ Well, it's commonly known as the Jandere stalker. By the way, if you were to rank him, he seems to be considerably superior to Mr. Smeraggi. What's scary about it?

That way if you repeat it every day every day, even the free twisted personality will twist further and eventually start interfering directly with the garnet.

So now, Lily Garnett is in stalking damage she can't remember, and naturally she loses things every day, and life is so oppressed that she can't even walk the night lane by herself.

On top of that, several female students of the main offender can't grab the tail of the other main offenders of what was caught, and they don't even know exactly who's stalking Garnett.

─ ─ Well, I could understand what they were going to ask me to do if they explained so far.

"What I'm asking of you this time is the picking of this group of women harassing Lily Garnett and the persuasion and captivity of stalkers. And escorting the person until they are finished. I would like to formally request three of them from the Enforcement Agency (Nemesis)."

After considering the position and abilities of Reaper and Grace, I sighed one time and descended vertically down my neck, also considering that my client had a last name.

"Okay. That's all that matters. Consider the reward, Grace."

"Hey!? Are you going to charge me more than that?

As a result, I was framed for taking Garnett's request.

─ ─ At this time, I was curious just a little bit as to which nobleman's name was' Garnet ', but because of the lack of interest in her, the question quickly missed and disappeared from my head.

The reason I got that request was because I thought Grace would be a complete force work specialist, and Reaper wouldn't be able to be more involved than necessary against the lower realm as a corner of God.

Well, I guess that's why the white feather arrow stood on me like I was good at that......

"Is there anyone who likes seniors, See-Man?

"Hey, are you there?

"Actually...... I'm here too, ok... nah..."

Moment after moment, I radiated the airblet with all my might to the forehead of the garnet, which reduced its power to some extent.

Bacon, and a sound, "hiccup," he hears a cute scream, and Garnett holds his forehead and falls in.

- Yes, Lily Garnett is about to drop me. I'm about to drop it and turn it into a golden jewel.

Until earlier, Grace and Reaper didn't really show their true nature because they were there, but if they were alone in a private room with a man, that would no longer be Garnett's single altar.

That's how Garnett attacked me all the time here and ended up rolling around on the tatami with an unidentified attack all over his forehead.

Garnett is about to see the contents of his skirt properly, but only then is he hiding and smiling.

I mean, even a punch is only a technique for Garnett to drop a man, and I doubt he's ashamed to fulfill it, but it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he's a Kim Zulu maker anyway.

- Well, that doesn't make sense to me.

Reminds me of the footage of Dawn Ho living in his underwear all the time when Dawn Night or Hui Night came into the bath. And the extreme is those two naked people I saw in the hot springs that Eloise dug in.

Compared to those, I don't deserve to be excited about such a bitch's punch, etc., and I'm watching it carefully (...) for once, but when it comes to excitement, it feels the same as watching a porn ad that shows up on the end when I'm watching a smartphone.

─ ─ Well, if I told him in person, I wouldn't tell him because he's going to hurt me pretty bad.

Garnett, who would have noticed how he was not at all excited to be looking at his pants with cancer, dyed his cheeks a little red and looked like an infidelity, had spoken only a little vegan about where Capi Capi had gone earlier.

"And seniors. I don't know much about seniors, but will you take care of my request properly? It doesn't look very strong."

I finally got Garnett to talk about the request, and I took a piece of paper and writing equipment out of the item box.

"With regard to this request, the first thing I'd like to make sure is that there's a chance that 'Nears' might exist among the girls who don't really think of you."

"Huh? I get my hands on it...... I can tell the difference between a good person and a bad person as well as I like it. Yikes?

......... I would love to scratch a lot, but I dare to ignore this place. Break it up for me that this guy is a bitch.

"If the women's group and stalkers are not Niers, you can be reassured about the escort first. Worst case scenario, if you ask the chairman of the wind discipline committee for help, someone won't be able to harm you."

─ ─ Well, it's nothing. I feel enough.

At the same time, I write one piece of information after another on white paper.

"Garnett, to put your request to the extreme, I want to live without being safely hated for my school life. And it's that group of women and stalkers that are holding back the path to that end. That's why you want to get rid of them by punishing them to such an extent that they don't have bad reviews around them."

When I squeal like that, I turn to Garnet for confirmation. [M]

Garnett was also solidified for a moment, but she turned to me as she said she understood my words or "I'm too conjectured".

"I can't override the fact that you had a stalker. If it's even a bad cover, that could be a hassle later. The state of not having a bad reputation for being public about a stalker must either push that negative emotion on someone other than you or plant more positive emotions on everyone."

When that happens.

I write a little diagram on the blank paper, showing off a little bit of pride. [M]

"The choice is to rub it against that stalker. Rub it against the women's group. And... rub it against me."

Garnett, who saw the painting of the little fat man I wrote, the painting of the girls gathering together, and the doll imitating me, understood my words and opened his eyes and looked up.

"Oh, you can't do that!? What are you talking about?!? Let's say I'm trying to use my senior! That's all seniors know, right?!?

- No, of course I know enough.

As clear as he was trying to use me to solve the current situation he was in, where he didn't bear the fee for the request to me.

─ ─, but that's why there was a contradiction in what she said.

"Oh, my God, Garnett, you're such a sweet guy."

"Ha? What are you talking about all of a sudden, disgusting!

I also find it quite painful to say just the string, but it seemed as if Garnett's words now clearly had a mix of illumination.

─ ─ You can't possibly do that.

I'm sure you can't make it easier by yourself by pushing all the blame on me. I guess that was the word in that sense.

By making it clear that I was using it, I realized that he wanted me to stay out of this.

Hard, painful.

I want someone to help me, but I'm trying to take responsibility for myself.

That's why Garnett hasn't spoken of 'I want your help' at one time, and he refuses to involve me, someone else in the red.

─ ─ A girl who is kinder than anyone and is always lonely.

When I laughed, I stood up and looked down at Garnett.

"I'm sorry, Lily Garnett. I think I've decided to solve your problem."

It reminds me of my dear companions who left me at that place.

If they look at me here and honestly pull their hands, they'll know what to say, as if they were in their hands.

─ ─ ─ Could it be......, ha, fake!?

I looked into Garnett's eyes and said this when I laughed bitterly at the words that seemed so firm.

"Above all, I wanted to beat the crap out of those idiots in the back."

─ ─ A little angry, I was there.