The Undetectable Strongest Job: Rule Breaker

When Mikhail showed up, the shoppers reacted.

"Hey, that's Mikhail the Phantom Sword."

"Seriously. I want to destroy five orcs alone."

"You're Jalazak's general."

"Aren't you an elite instructor? Why are you in a pub like this at the end of the day?"

Apparently, he's a celebrity.

"It's not the end of the day," the master says to himself.

Mikhail sat on the stool next to Hikaru when he came slightly, like he didn't even notice anything like it.

"I doubted my ears when I heard that Instructor Milley had become a true mortal--"

Saying, Mikhail finds Milley holding a tumbler in his hand.

"--Aren 't you soaked in alcohol since noon?!? You haven't changed!

"I'm not immersed! A reward!

"It's the third cup," the customer said.

"... Hikaru. I'm not saying anything bad. It's not too late now. The Great Sword Lecture..."

"Osama. Ugh. I told you I'm not going to the Great Sword."

When Hikaru speaks loudly, "hiccup" and breathtaking guests.

No, even next to Hikaru, I breathed "hiccup" to the little sword instructor who was supposed to be Mikhail's colleague.

"Hey, Hikaru. Stop selling fights to instructor Mikhail or something. It's not a good thing. I'm scared, this guy. There's a lot of martial arts going on about raising a busy student to a blood festival and hanging him from a tree, wielding a big sword with practical skills during a lecture and destroying a cabin, and killing five oaks in an off-campus internship."

"Osama... not even Roku"

"Osama, don't say it. I'm a faculty member you go to, even this one."

It is Mikhail, who looks a little hurt.

"Okay. Then instructor Mikhail. As I have said many times, the Great Sword does not suit me. Pick it up."

"It's kind of annoying when it comes to polite language!

"What do you want me to do..."

"The Great Sword is stronger than the Little Sword. Talented students should learn the Great Sword. There's no room in this country for talent."

"That's right, Hikaru. Don't."

For some reason, I would recommend the Great Sword to Mirei, but in her case, there would just be skipping habits.

"Apart from that and this. I'm not from this country, and I live my life the way I want."

"Do something about it."

As Mikhail worships,

"Hey, that ghost's got his head down on the kid."

"Bartender, how powerful are you..."

"Is Mikhail on booze, too?

If I do, the outfield hisses.

"I mean, I recommended your privileged student, didn't I? The fact that you didn't take the Great Sword lecture is a little ugly..."

"What, instructor Mikhail brought Hikaru into this college?

"Instructor Millet? Stop saying that weird way, will you?

"Hih! Hikaru's eyes aren't laughing. Smile!

"Hey... Hikaru, I didn't know you were manipulating Instructor Milley with fear...?

"Fear is bad hearing. I'm just controlling my teacher's health. Hey?"

"Hih."

"Here."

"I don't think it's an affirmation."

Yeah, nodding outfielders.

"Well, I can't help not taking the Great Sword lecture, I give up a hundred steps. But hey, Hikaru... my student said something a little troublesome..."

"We... are students who are mentoring Osama?

"Uhm."

It was when Hikaru tried to question Mikhail, who looked like he had scuffed a bitter bug.

"Teacher! Were you here!

The door of the tavern banged open and the good young men of Gatai showed up.

It's painful because it's all a man.

I guess this is what Mikhail calls "our students" —— Hikaru realized that not all of them belonged to Jalazak.

It wasn't simply a hairy mess, and there was Hikaru's discerning face.

"Ahhh! You!"

It's Roye-Yellow Tiger Rumania.

Rumanian family, intertwined in the Adventurer's Guild. He is the one who made the league say, "I was troubled at home and thrown into college".

"What is it, Hikaru? You know him?"

"No. He's the one who hit him unilaterally"

"You..."

When Mikhail looks like he's stunned,

"Instructor!! Did such a coward get the recommended frame for the instructor!? Incredible!

"Hey, Royer. What's this all about?

"This is me, Huang Hu's family, who talked to me and set me up by accident!

"Oh my..."

"I can't forgive you."

The youths glare their eyes at anger.

"Hey, Osama."

"This isn't my fault, is it Hikaru's doing?

"Osama's bad at the time I brought him in"

"--Kei, call the instructor Osama!?"

The Lowes come into the store.

It quickly surrounded Hikaru, Mikhail and Mirei.

By the way, Millet was trying to escape with a plate of pasta and a tumbler so Hikaru was grabbing his collar.

"Instructor Mikhail! I'm not convinced!! Such a disrespectful kid --"

"You're Rumanian, aren't you? Can I teach Jalazak?

When Hikaru asks questions,

"Getting lectured by the powerful is not a bad thing..."

Bad tooth cut.

The league, the Green Ghost family, seemed rather troubled to be taught by researchers from Kotobi. Even Royette won't be an easy thing to master.

(Oh well. Is it like being banished from my parents' house? So you wanted to give up your pride and your identity to master the powerful, in an attempt to gain strength at all)

Even the leagues hesitated, but Royer was ahead of them.

Well done, Hikaru thought, but Lowey's soulboard was to the extent that 1 was shaken by "magic power," and there was no "armed proficiency".

"You know... maybe you should do the magic, not the Great Sword?

!?

"You mean it's better that way--"

"Ugh, shut up! Shut up, shut up, shut up!

Lowyer turned his face bright red and shouted.

Apparently, he said something extra.

Mikhail whispers in Hikaru's ear.

"... Hey, how did you figure that out? Sure, Royer is more apt for magic."

"... then recommend it to him."

"... because independence self-esteem is the motto, my college is. My brother seems to be a master of the sword, and he wants to do it in return."

"... uh"

Hikaru is convinced that this is a complex against his brother who stayed at his parents' house,

"Compete with me...... it's a real fight!

Loweyer points to Hikaru and screams.

Why would I have to take a fight?

"Weird, kid! You poor bastard! You flirt in such a soggy tavern!

The master says, "It's not a soggy tavern," in a crisp way.

"What's wrong with saying soggy taverns are soggy? It would be cheap or bad. It would be a typical shop!

"-- Hey."

"Hih."

Hikaru shouted and killed him. This "hippo" belongs to Millet.

"I don't care how much you say about instructor Millet or instructor Mikhail, but I can't just forgive this store"

"Nah... what?

"Okay. I'll take the fight. And I'll remind you how great the master's arms are."

"--Ha! Superior. Get on the surface."

Mikhail to Lowyer, Hikaru and the other young people who leave in a spirit.

"... are they even at a culinary battle?

The pounding and the master snapped.

"I don't know... anymore! In case anything happens, I'm going to blame everything on Instructor Mikhail. Manager, give me another drink of this! I can't do this without a drink!

"Why are you confused and trying to have a fourth drink? No."

"I don't know what to do there!

"It's a promise to Hikaru."

"Why do you prioritize Hikaru over regular Atashi!?"

"Just go outside and show it to me."

Shh, shh, and the master drove Millet outside.