I started looking for Sarasa.

Until earlier, we know from Cecil's testimony that he was behind a rock.

Sarasa is a [Scholar (Professor)].

I can't use the magic of a reinforced or mobile system.

It shouldn't be that far.

Start [Reverse Detection] to try.

Countless magic reactions returned.

There are many people in this royal palace.

Besides, there were 600 students staying, most of them masterclass by the anti-demon program I devised.

Everywhere reacts similarly, it's hard to find one Sarasa.

The magic of [Reverse Detection] is third-generation magic, but it was confirmed in an era of demonic tribes and large warcraft.

Human magic and [reverse detection] was sufficient to see its strength and weakness because there was a great opening in the Demons and Warcraft.

In other words, in a situation where people like this are everywhere and the magic itself is averaging, it's not very appropriate.

"I have no choice."

I start a new magic.

... Found it!

Apparently it's still on royal palace property.

After all, he hasn't gone far.

Phew......

I'm relieved for once.

And I started the magic.

[Transfer]

I disappeared from the spot.

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"Ugh...... What shall we do..."

Sarasa was squatting.

I have tears in my eyes.

Cecil told me to wear a swimsuit for the first time, but I didn't think it was such a highly exposed thing.

Moreover, it is seen by Russell.

Just thinking made my head hot.

I knew I was going to get dressed, and I tried to go back to the fitting room at the Royal Palace, but he got on a weird road along the way.

Sarasa, twilight on the way, was squatting in a botanical garden-like place.

"Ah...... I was there."

I heard a man.

Could Russell have come to help me?

I think so, and Sarasa turns around.

But that expectation is betrayed.

A young man I had never seen stood.

Behind you, there's also a big young man from Gatai at a turn.

Probably [Warrior (Warrior)].

At the age of fourteen, Sarasa, who crept through numerous battlefields, judged intuitively.

"I saw you in your bathing suit just now. Could I have gotten lost? If you want, I can show you around?

The young man scratches up his orange hair gently.

I distorted the end of my mouth and laughed.

[Futuristic] You don't have to look at it.

I had a bad feeling about it.

I felt like the young people had other thoughts.

"Eh, fine. Hihihi, I'm just waiting for you."

Sarasa shakes her head.

Still, the youth approached.

I'm smiling at that mouth.

"Waiting for people in here? There's nobody here."

That's right.

There was no one in the botanical garden.

Anyway, I'm idle.

"Come on......"

Obviously reaching out evil.

Sarasa tried to pay...

(No! Now if I move my hand...)

I can see the breasts and buttocks you're hiding.

I'm too ashamed of that.

If we fought straight from the front, Sarasa today would have been able to control it without having to use magic, such as the youth in front of her.

But I can't move a step now.

When I think about it, I even creep up into fear.

"No!

and scream.

Sarasa got squatted again.

The reaction stirs up the youth's feelings of abuse.

He grinned and nodded his tongue.

Reach for the string that fastens the swimsuit.

It was then.

"Hey. Don't get your hands on my people"

Voices echo in the botanical gardens.

Suddenly, a shadow struck Sarasa.

Look up over your glasses.

That back was something I hadn't caught up with yet, trying to catch up with many times.

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"Are you okay, Sarasa?

I put on Sarasa the jacket I took from the royal palace's own room.

I could have brought Sarasa's clothes, but [transfer] can basically only fly where my magic remains.

So quick, I brought my own jacket.

Besides, I don't think it's a little sneaky to go into a girl's room.

"Oh, thank you, Russell."

Sarasa wears my jacket.

It was just the right size for some reason.

Ugh... It's plain shocking.

I want to be big fast...... (far-eyed).

"So? What are these guys?

"Eh...... I didn't know, and all of a sudden I was called out."

"Oh. A guy named Napa."

I stare at the youth.

From what I've seen, it would be about the same age.

From what I'm wearing, it's like the son of a nobleman.

"Oh, you...... Where the hell did it come from? This botanical garden has a paying [junction] …"

"The [junction] of the payroll? Really? So people..."

Sarasa looks over at a botanical garden with no sign of a person.

"Daimyo, I guess I predicted when Sarasa came in and activated [the junction]. It's obvious what you were trying to do to Sarasa. This kind of arrangement could be guilty of other similar manoeuvres. We should pursue the aftermath."

"Then there are others like me..."

"Using [compulsory recognition] or [directional guidance], etc., it would hit me where I was drawn here - something like that."

Normal Sarasa might have noticed, but apparently she was upset and not quite there.

"Unforgivable"

The Sarasa uncommonly reveals her anger.

"Ugh! I know. I won't let you live, you guys."

It was two men who refrained behind the noble youth who entered.

Apparently an accomplice and bodyguard.

I'm holding a blade in my hand.

"Hmm...... You want me to do it with you? With this Russell Guiller Stark."

"Nah! Russell Guiller Stark! of that fifth branch..."

Do you know?

Oh man......

My name sounds more like another country than I thought.

The king of the land knows.

If you are a civilian, it would be strange if you knew about the son of a nobleman.

I swell up the killing.

The opponent has a weapon.

By contrast, this one is defenseless.

You'll be able to plead self-defense enough.

"Wait, Russell."

Something like that, it was Sarasa.

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Sarasa was sincerely pleased when Russell came in to help.

It was a shame, though.

Sarasa's encounter with Russell goes back two years.

Even then, from the bandits, Russell saved Sarasa.

Since then, I have worked so hard to be strong.

But I'm still shivering on Russell's back.

I can't do that.

I want to be strong.

The more Russell turns around......

That's what I should have sworn.

So, Sarasa said.

Fight for yourself...

Beating the youth in front of you now may not prove strength.

But at least I didn't want Russell's hand to be the only one to suffer.

"Okay. Fine."

"Thanks"

That said, Sarasa takes off her glasses.

"Russell, take it."

"Fine."

"I'll be done soon..."

The eyes of Girari and Sarasa shine.

I entered in front of the men.

"Hahaha! Woman, you're the one who did this to me! You idiot! Those are C-rank adventurers. A fancy woman like you could win."

The noble youth laughs hella.

The men said to be C-rank adventurers also had a nasty grin.

But Sarasa doesn't move.

There was no such thing as a shuddering girl of embarrassment earlier.

"Ahhh..."

Just one word, the moment I said it away...

Don!!

A strong shock decided the belly of two men.

A palm bottom with Sarasa on it bursts towards the men.

Pong and the men were struck out.

It knocks down the trees in the botanical garden and disappears into the flourishing plants.

The young man's face is stiff.

He opened his mouth gently and was drooling his nose.

My eyes are already congested.

"Hey, what the heck is that? Awwwwww!!

"Now it's your turn."

Sarasa's eyes flash.

Is it because I don't wear glasses?

It looked harsher than usual.

"Get on with it!!

I thought I'd run away, but noble youth are attacking me.

Even though they showed so much strength.

He's got a lot of nerve.

When I hold the knife, I stick it out to Sarasa.

I felt it.

The young man laughs niggly.

But what he stabbed was Racel's uniform, which Sarasa had feathered.

"Is that it?"

The moment the youth fell in love, the attack came from below.

A shock like being beaten with a golden hammer strikes a young man.

It blew straight into the botanical garden ceiling.

My front teeth fly and roll to the floor with its Lord.

"And, hey... A monster..."

"It's not a monster. I have the name Sarasa."

Phew, and Sarasa exhaled to quell her sudden emotions.

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Sarasa was in the process of learning to fight with her bare hands recently.

Most demons are human.

So, if they destroy the weapon, they also assume a bare-handed battle, sometimes with Rowan.

I used to pinch my mouth sometimes, too, but I didn't know it was this much.

[Future view].

Tactical insight.

Responsiveness when it comes to melee.

Step by step, you're losing your gap in Sarasa.

And then if I have a little more confidence, it would be the best......

Well, that'll come with you, too.

More than that.

You look great, Sarasa.

"Huh..."

During the battle, my jacket, which Sarasa was weaving, was falling off.

Now standing in front of me is Sarasa, wearing a swimsuit with frills and exposing her pure white complexion.

"Ya!!

Po, Sarasa blushes as much as the sound sounds.

I picked up my jacket, which was falling off, and I wore it from my head.

But there was a hole in his jacket.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Sorry, Russell."

"Nothing good. I'll fix this soon."

Sometimes, I started [restoring] and fixed the hole in my jacket.

"Later, Sarasa"

"Huh?"

"You're getting stronger."

"- Huh!"

Sarasa flashes for a moment.

Then, this time, his face glistened.

"Yeah. Thanks, Russell."

The usual Sarasa smile was there.