Another World Transfer in Game Character

In the spring, Aliusha and the others went to high school safely.

We use Urara and Slapenille to go to school, so we are very prominent in the Wang capital.

Originally, Aliusha is a pretty, eye-catching girl, but I have to raise my voice because she runs through the city freshly across Slapenille like that.

"Alusha! You shouldn't cross with a skirt! You'll see."

"Uh, I don't like lateral rides because they're not stable -"

"I'm the only one who can cross!

"Uh, okay?

"I knew I couldn't."

Ku, Aliusha is not even working on the lower stuff these days, and the parental position is rattling off.

After sending Aliusha out after such a routine morning event, I'll be ready to go to work.

Being a faculty member, I have to get to school faster than Aliusha.

However, the fact that I hold Aliusha and the fact that students are gathering around my house also gives me a big look at my somewhat late attendance.

Finish cleaning up your breakfast, go to the house next door and beat up Tema and Josh, then Eldrett and Calvert.

Especially the maid of the Eldrett family...... I say Elaine, but for some reason she's weak in the morning. It is what we call a poncho maid.

Why did my parents put this on my son's assistant?

"Look, Eldred doesn't even wake up! Mr. Elaine, wake up!

Gun knocking on the front door and screaming in such a voice that it echoes into the neighborhood.

It's loud enough to annoy the neighborhood, but luckily this is the suburbs, you can do whatever you want.

In contrast, Calvert stays well awake in the morning because his relatives old couple are the landlords.

Except this old couple, they're pretty messed up, so if I don't let them know, it feels like they're grandchildren who've come to see me on vacation, and they'll put me to bed for a long time.

My voice reminds me of school attendance and I'm in the routine of waking up Calvert.

Of course, because the parents are so different, their breakfast is often not served.

So I distribute the rest of the breakfast served to Aliusha as sandwiches and so on to the neighborhood.

I'm kind of like a dorm mother, and I'm very busy. Did the school side take such realities into account, even in time for the starting bell, they were no longer complaining.

I was dressed for work while watching the neighborhood students rush out of the beach upstairs with sandwiches.

Originally, it was late for me and Aliusha to come home, so I wanted to wash and dry, but that's where we are called beautiful girls.

There's no way I can keep it dry in a deserted house because I'm afraid of underwear drowning.

That's why I leave the laundry to Sura.

It's not just about getting dirt preyed on - it's about getting Sura to dry the laundry and take it in when it rains or dries up.

Sla had recently evolved from melt slime to even higher slime loads.

Not only was it as simple as before, but it also allowed me to do fine work at my discretion. How far do they evolve? I'm scared too.

It should be noted that although we do not know whether the degree of activity is less than that of Sla, or whether the XP table is tougher than that of them, the Slapenilles had not evolved.

I don't care if it evolves any more than that.

I returned to me with the sound of goths and knocking on the door at the back door and the roar of 'Grrrrrrrrrr...'

It's time for me to go to work.

I rush to tighten the doors and windows and get out the back door while I ask Sura and the others to leave a message.

Just beside the back door was a large stables, from which Lynn was stretching her neck, knocking on the door and letting us know when.

"Morning, Lynn. So let's do our best today!

He crosses over to Lynn in a suit for refreshment and attendance, and rushes to school.

This suit was prepared for me by my sister at the garment store, and she said, 'Mismatch, good job!' Or so he said.

Is that shop okay...

When I crossed over to Lynn, my tight skirt rolled up and my thighs peeled out.

Neither could I have said anything about Aliusha around exposure.

In the distance, a bell rings announcing 8: 30 in the morning.

Every thirty minutes in the king's capital, a bell rings to announce the time in the chapel.

And the beginning of the higher school is at 8: 40, that is, more than enough.

"Is that it? Were you a little too slow today?

At this time, I had just left the house. I mean, we can't make it at this pace.

"Do it, bad late -!

In a hurry, gently tap Lynn's neck and accelerate. Understanding my intentions, Lynn suddenly began accelerating.

You may wish you could fly, but an unauthorized flight would be a violation in King's Capital, where air security is tight.

In the past, Lynn has had experience breaking through the anti-aircraft defense grid, so the surveillance eyes around it are a little tight.

So while I was in the city, I decided to run heavily on the ground.

You were pressed into weird tension by time, and I'll run Lynn with my mouth full of promised lines.

Whether that got flagged or not...... I was flashy with Dogan when Lynn turned the corner out onto the boulevard.

"Hey, Lynn!? Attention forward!

"Huh."

I'll just bow my head if I'm sorry, Lynn.

When he looked closely, the jumper was blown straight up to the other side of the street, stuck his head in the pile of crates and passed out.

Exactly because running away is not a good idea - or a crime, I rushed to the care of someone who jumped off Lynn.

The person was too young to say...... and he was only a boy.

As old as Aliusha was. I mean, he looks the same age as my appearance.

The thinly stretched blonde hair is lustrous and has a delicate facial appearance. Exactly what a typical pretty boy looks like.

"... Shall I throw it away?

As for me, who had a flat face and didn't even have a girlfriend in her lifetime, she was beautifully enough to remember her intentions to kill.

That said, I'm not going to either, because if I actually throw it away, I'm going to be a criminal.

I checked the whole thing and it looked like I was losing my mind but no trauma in particular existed either.

There would also be no fractures or anything like that. This is because Lynn twisted her body just before the collision and avoided a direct hit.

If he had collided directly from the front, by now he would be a piece of flesh.

"Just in case, do you want to put [heels] on it?"

As a knight and a swordsman, I am very likely to run into an injured person.

So I always had items for recovery so that I wouldn't have any trouble whenever the injured came out.

This time, the hair decoration that holds the hair together is an accessory that will allow you to use the heel you are familiar with.

"My healing magic is restless..."

[Heel], which can be activated with hair decoration, is a very weak, lowest level thing.

However, this still boasts an overwhelming amount of recovery for the average person. Everything is the bottom force of my ability value (parameter).

Lie with your head on your knees to stabilize your posture.

I just stuck my head in a crate, doing [heels] out of my ass like a measuring bug, because it's not elegant.

No, it still works.

That said, it's just embarrassing to knee-pillow a beautiful boy on the side of the road.

Passing by with a look like someone walking down the road looking at us and looking at a smiling thing is also an obstacle.

In doing so, I heard the bell of the start of the start-up coming from the school. It is completely late.

"Oh...... this pisses me off by the class leader"

A class chief is, well, something like a class chief, so to speak.

Higher schools do not have horizontal divisions per academic year, but have vertical assignments per class.

I am a member of the Special Class and I have a three-year swordsmanship class from the one-year Special Class.

"It's the only way. Lynn, I'm gonna write you a letter, so bring it to the chief."

Break the book used for class, pull the pen out of the brush and improvise a letter describing the situation.

I haven't been on duty for a month and I haven't had a personal accident.

Lynn, who received the letter, ran away in footsteps with Dosdos. Honestly, it's a worrying momentum to get people back together.

But I'm not leaving the boy here either.

An arrow tip, a boy crouched on his lap, began to think about asking someone on the road to bring in a policeman.

"Oh, did you notice?

"Ugh, this is... I'm..."

"I'm sorry. Looks like Lynn missed you."

"Lynn? I'll dial...... Oh, yeah! School!?"

Looking at the momentum gained, the injury appeared to be perfectly fine.

But I am also worried about the after-effects because I am hitting my head.

I use the remainder of the notebook I used in the letter to write down my name and the name of the high school.

"The injury has healed, but you're hitting me in the head, so rest assured today. Let me know if anything happens again."

"Uh, heal... you? Can you use healing?

"Well. Then I'll hurry. Always apologize later."

As he tried to wave and run, he was called from behind.

"Um, I'm Louis Brown!

"It's a yumil. Because there's no last name."

The name is on the note, but it's polite to give it back if they name it.

This is how I broke up with Lewis, the beautiful boy.

When I arrived at the school, I was scolded by the class chief as much as I didn't want to.

I used to get a big look at where I should be going sooner in time. That is the rumble, the traffic accident, that ran rampant throughout the city.

Regardless, you can quit whenever you want because it's not a position you're moving on to, but that doesn't make me feel good about educating Aliusha.

The work we have undertaken must be fulfilled.

"Sorry about the book."

"so as not to do this in the future, so as to spare time and attend to your surroundings"

"Yes."

"Later, visit the boy for an apology later. I'll let you know when I hear from you."

"I'm really sorry for the inconvenience..."

"I can't believe I only heard your name in the first place. It's a good place to drop one hand."

"Ahaha... Something stayed over there, because I felt a bad sign"

I was wondering where the cartoon was to collide with a beautiful boy at the intersection screaming late in the morning.

It's also unlikely that the heroin frame is me or anything.

No, rather, it was Lynn who collided, so the heroine is Lynn?

When that happens, is there a tangle between a beautiful boy and a reptile...

"Could it be?

"What is it?

"No, anything"

I cut Shira off as she drove away her rotten preferences, which overflowed her brain.

By the way, I also intend to have an understanding of decay. Senri speaks hot once in a while.

Still, you're Lewis-Brown... Hmm, like I heard Brown somewhere...?