"Hey, come on, get out of here."

"... so, but here it is"

"You don't even have shit here. I made this whole mess up on purpose to make time for a plain woman like you. Then it would be one thing to do."

"... no, me, me"

"Yeah? Oh well. What do you mean by that? I mean, Temehe prefers this way to normal!

"Cah! Yes, no -"

The crow pushed down the girl wearing glasses and began to peel off that gear. The girl is probably not very powerful in stats either. They don't even seem to have the foam to fight the crow.

There were many items that were easy to use for the equipment, and the breastplate was lightly removed, and the jacket, as well as the longer skirt, were all forcefully peeled off.

However, although the girl also showed some resistant bareback, she has changed to the look she gave up half way through.

"Hmm, the camato bump. This is not the first time. Keke, you look plain, but only your body is inside."

Without worrying about the teary-eyed girl, the crow's hand stretched out into the lingerie left behind.

(Oh, Aika, you know, to a guy like that -)

There was one boy here who kept observing the two acts. He is in a slightly distant position, then arranging a position where the two figures are clearly visible, and taking a full peek at the crow and Ica while suppressing rough breathing.

He is Junichi Komori. He is a two-year group A student of Tomosa School who was summoned to another world as well as Crow and Aika. And he is a man who was also organized by three men: Himegishi, Inuzuki and Hanamed in the allocation of classmates by Akechi. Especially since they left me early.

And now Komori was frustrated by his guilt, yet he kept peeking at Crow's violent actions against Aika. Comori has been so since he was on Earth. It was all about him to live every day as discreet and peaceful as he could be.

That's why he didn't even enter the circle of men to dilute the shadows, and he lived as if he were a stone without any transformation of the river plains, like the air that naturally existed, so that he could lurk his breath.

It doesn't involve bad things. I don't stick my neck in anything extra. I didn't need anything more than friends. I liked being alone.

I didn't doubt it would result in my own retention. So naturally he also knew about the abuse in his class, and he felt that the daily abuse escalated beyond degrees, but he decided to stay out of my way and set the static. I didn't participate in the abuse, but I didn't even imitate it to stop.

But one day one change came to him like that. During one day's class, when Comori was close to Aika and her seat, the sharp pen was out of core and the spare was gone and in trouble. The shadow is thinned at a time like this, and it's on my back that I've lived to not relate to anyone as much as I can.

I can't ask someone to do it. But in the meantime, my hand stretched out from next door and gently placed my core, and he smiled at me when I could use it. That was Aika.

It was a trivial event. That's all it was. But such a small event lit up a slight light in my life like a shadow of a commune.

I should have made sure I didn't care, but then I started to follow nature and Ica's appearance with my eyes. I didn't have that much time until I realized it was love. They even call me skank if I'm plain and bad, Ica, but it didn't look that way at all to the commune. For Comori, Aika was a poor, little flower blooming in the wild.

But that's why it was hard. I was just happy to watch, so it was hard to watch.

And at the same time, there was a change in standing in the class. The commune, which has never lived inconspicuously and securely like a shadow, began to be recognized by everyone in the class. My own interest in someone turned out to darken my shadow.

That said, that was never a good change. It is not so much abuse as abuse, but it is a form in which there has been a slight increase in the number of people being subjected to abuse or such acts.

And that's probably why even from those three, they fell into the very idea of being left behind in silence. But I could also say that it was a shame for the Comori. Because being alone guaranteed a certain degree of freedom.

Even though there were some changes in real life to it, the ability given to the Comory when summoned by another world was truly perfect for him and quite useful, depending on his use.

Such a commune, but after being left behind by the three of us, it might have been possible to leave the classmates and the Empire alone and lurk somewhere - but in the end I decided to go after Akechi and the others.

One reason is that if Akechi goes into unsolicited behavior in silence, he is scared if he finds out. But most importantly - it still bothered me about Aika.

So I also felt like destiny for being able to discover Aika on the way back. But I also felt cruel fate for the crow being with me.

"Please, don't do this anymore -"

With a crow-covered, mosquito-like thin voice, with a sad, sad voice, Aika was crying.

"Ugh! Come on, come on, come on, come on! This pet is my only pet! All Temehe has to do is shut up and keep his crotch open just to satisfy this request of mine!

Aika has a terrible eye. It's a crow consolation. But nothing can be done to the commune. I can't help you. That power, it's not in the commune. Even if I leave now, I just feel more miserable than I am in return.

If I could say bad things, how happy I would be to live a life like that of a comic book protagonist who helps people in need and defeats bad people. How well you'll look. But Comori understands that such a thing is only in fictional stories.

Comories don't have the courage to help either. I don't have the power to defeat the bad guys either. I can't believe I can, I just keep my mouth shut and watch.

"Gu, Gu Ji No, Stop, Ji, No -"

"Oh die! Temeh makes me feel good, and then she dies in heaven!

More excited as the crow strangled the girl's thin neck, and the movement became more active. It was a rambling blame that seemed to break my neck.

I didn't like comories when I peeked at them like that, thinking about Aika, and remembering the excitement for some reason.

Even though this is not possible, it is unacceptable, but if it is true, it is necessary to stop it - it has not been fulfilled to resist the demands that have sprouted, even though it has been frustrated by disloyalty, it has continued to comfort itself, and at the same time that he can fulfill it, Aika has ceased to move.

"Huh, huh, heh, it's been a long time since I've been refreshed. Oh, my God, you lost your mind. You're really an unusable woman."

That being said, the crow finally leaves Aika and lowers his back over the sesame grass.

And - I don't know what to do now, and at the same time I whined,

"- Who's going to jerk off there! Get the fuck out of here!

And I started screaming. The body of the commune shudders unexpectedly. No way, did you find out? and an unpleasant sweat came out.

But it was understandable that the crow had suddenly activated the magical one in a different direction than the one with the commune.

A large ball of flame burned down the surrounding trees, followed by a second wave of attacks that caused the explosion.

Attack enough to change the terrain. If it had been released to the commune, it would surely not have gone all the way.

"Not at all. I don't think they're going to attack us all of a sudden."

But with all that attack, the person, no, suffers from understanding whether it's good to say people, but wrapped his whole body in black armor. It showed itself in front of the crow without making him feel any damage.

"... Who is it, Temehe?

"Come on, now, who do you think it is?

But Comori sounded familiar to the voice. Yes, if there's no mistake in the memory of the commune, the identity of the black armored knight who confronted the crow...

"... No way Temehe, that voice, Satoru?

And I noticed that, apparently, the crow was with me.