The World’s Strongest Martial Artist who has Worked too Hard, Survives in the Magic World With Ease

Sent to the haunted mansion with the transfer magic (teleport) that was assembled on the admission ticket, I was hugged by Mr. Noir.

It's dark in front of you because you're hugged from the front.

"You know, Mr. Noir. I can't see before..."

"I can't see either. What's closing your eyes"

I know you're scared, but I can't do anything about this.

I asked Mr. Noir to step back and look around in the dim room.

Is this... is the hospital the motif?

Bloody equipment was rolling all over there, and the psychotherapy bed had a knack down.

For a moment I thought you were the Demon King, but this is a haunted mansion.

No wonder I have one or two of the geeks.

"What am I supposed to do?

Mr. Noir thinned his eyes so that he wouldn't see anything scary, and he asked me.

I guess that's why Mr. Noir hasn't noticed 'this'.

"I guess we should just act as it says here"

There were rules written on the wall in big blood letters.

Apparently, exorcising the evil spirits hissing somewhere in the hospital would clear the game and transfer it to the classroom.

The way to get rid of evil spirits is to see who you are in your lifetime.

Do you think that evil spirits appear as silhouettes and vanish by mentioning their identity?

"Horse."

Mr. Noir is obvious and aims to clear the game.

"Even if you're right, it doesn't seem to make sense if you don't say it in front of evil spirits."

"I'm sorry to hear that.... you can retake it if you want."

If you break the ticket, the transfer magic will be activated and you can return to the classroom.

"I'm going for the goal."

I want to help improve the quality of my haunted mansion as part of my class, and more importantly, I don't want to escape.

Running away here will make me mentally incapable of growing up.

"I'll follow you, too."

"If you're still scared, you can go back."

"I wouldn't be afraid to be with you."

Mr. Noir grabbed my shoulder and said with a firm face.

"Then we'll try our best together!

"Yeah. I'll do my best."

Seeing Mr. Noir nod forcefully, I put my hand on the door knob.

Gachari......

Looking back at the sound I heard from behind, the guy who was falling on the bed was up.

Was it a way to get up when you touched the door knob?

"I'll knock you down."

Mr. Noir took the magic wand (Withers Rod) from his nostalgia.

Start drawing ice spears (Ice Lance) runes.

"Hey, wait! He said we shouldn't use magic here!

If Mr. Noir uses magic, the haunted mansion will be devastated.

You can't destroy it even though it's only a week away from the cultural festival.

"Even if you don't destroy it, the geek won't attack you."

This geek was made by the Ephas, and this mansion is from the Cultural Festival.

I don't think they make it to attack customers.

And now, Gee Tip won't try to move while he's up.

It's this guy's job to get up suddenly and surprise us.

"I'm relieved to hear that."

Mr. Noir is looking a little better, and we're leaving the room behind.

When I went out into the hallway, there was blood everywhere.

"If you fall, your uniform will get dirty."

"It looks good as a haunted mansion, but this might be a little dangerous"

If the purpose is to surprise you...... it's blood. I wonder if I should put a bill of blood on the wall, not around?

Why don't you tell Efa and the others when you get back to class?

Go down the hallway with that in mind and turn the corner.

I saw a big mirror in the middle of the hallway.

... There was a zombie in the back of me and Mr. Noir.

――

We turn around at the same time.

"... nothing."

"Is there a trick in the mirror?

We turn to the front again.

A zombie stood in front of me.

"Wow... I'm surprised -..."

My heart is pounding in the middle of a bunk.

The zombie walked away somewhere, barefoot of me.

"You surprised me right now.... Mr. Noir?

Mr. Noir was standing up.

My knees are crushing and trembling.

"... you don't want to go to the bathroom?

"I don't want to go to the basket..."

"Yes.... I want to get back to class soon"

It would be a great success as a haunted mansion, but watching Mr. Scared Noir makes me feel sorry for him.

Suppose we just exorcise the evil spirit and go back to class?

As we proceeded down the aisle and turned the corner, we reached the operating room.

The O.R.

"There's so much going on."

Mr. Noir has whispered in tears.

I agree, but it was the main road so far.

There was no other door, and I guess I'll have to go through the O.R. to score a goal.

I opened the O.R. door.

A perfectly bloody bed had a rotten corpse laid to sleep.

The rotten hands and feet are secured by a belt and the key is caught at its fingertips.

I see.

You mean the door won't open without that key?

I followed the rules and took the keys.

"Uvaaaaaa!!

Moment after moment, a rotten corpse burst out.

He can't seem to get up because he's restrained his hands and feet, but it's a little bad for his heart right now......

I was thrilled to open the door and leave the O.R.

Me and Mr. Noir go down the aisle, surprised by the crying of the baby, the screaming paintings, the sudden tips of jumping out of the bend, the zombies reaching out from the rift in the wall, etc. that I hear from nowhere afterwards.

"What are we going to do with this?

I show Mr. Noir the green bath with the blood on it.

Inside the bathroom, there are pieces of guinea pigs.

He suddenly jumped out of the bend, so surprised he paid it off with his arm.

As a result, it blew apart.

"You can connect with adhesive magic."

"But you obviously don't have enough parts..."

I desperately collected the bones that rolled on the floor, but obviously it wasn't enough.

There was no shattered bone left, and no pelvis.

The only thing that's safe is the skull and limbs.

"That scares me."

Imagine me with my hands and feet stuck to my skull.

... True, that's creepy.

Do you want me to ask Effa later to stick the parts together?

- Finally, the Evil Spirit Room.

"I can finally go home."

The door was politely marked 'The Evil Spirit's Room' with blood letters.

When I just walked into the room, there was a 'something' silhouette floating in the curtain.

That silhouette...

"Horse."

By the words of Mr. Noir, the evil spirit of the horse had vanished.