Different Dream Worlds - Reborn Cheats and Mysterious Skills to Build Different Worlds

"Ugh..."

"Hey."

Massive number of injuries rolling into the arena. When the two of them left, I was still unable to move out of the tragedy.

The healers treat the injured in general, but they are too numerous to go inside as chimatimas. I can use some healing magic, so I joined that circle in an attempt to heal those with minor injuries.

"Conscious?

"Ah, there is..."

"Where does the pain come from?

"Belly..."

I listen to the patient's appeal and cut off my clothes to do the healing magic. Turning his eyes to the man's belly, he had only blue bruises, minor injuries that were not slashed or, let alone, damaged his gut. Injury to such an extent that it's not something to lose your mind about.

If you look at some of them repeatedly, none of them are seriously injured. If left alone, the injury was to the extent that it healed inside.

I was blinded.

Can I do this?

It might still be possible if we just knock it down. But I don't know if it's possible without causing a major injury.

I think about the other one, knowing that the monster is also evolving.

That monster and mutual...?

That can't be right. It's just me. I can only cross with that monster...

But I don't think I knew him. I can see that they have a friend-like relationship even if I just watched them today.

Who the hell is Kitchick?

Although we didn't know anything about him in the preliminary investigation, maybe we should still gather information and put it away.

"Come on, the 100-man hand curtain pull that happened earlier was unpleasant, but it looked promising." "But it's also true that the competition and borrowing competition scheduled for today are pressing time." "Let's hurry and get started."

Even though it is unpopular for events like athletic events, it pulls the whale.

This whale is for randomly deciding what to borrow. And my pulled whale...

"Dragon...?

The green dragon appeared with a roar and shock to answer that grunt. A wind dragon.

Not again...

Guess they're not all going to come out...?

"Whoa, Kitchick, how tough is this for him when he beat up a hazy whale dragon?"

You can't do it harshly. You're not what you can carry. This is...

I look up at a wind dragon as big as a mountain, even though it reaches the frontier of half giving up.

"For once I ask, do you move yourself...?

"Don't Ignore"

That's right. I knew it. Oh, my God, what the hell? Come on, dragons. Come on. Is my luck now falling to the bottom of Naruto?

"Yeah, girl?

Dick in this competition pulls a whale and reads out what's written there.

"Hey Dick, are you willing to increase Harlem again?

"I didn't make a harem! They're just there for me."

"You're the only one who thinks so, aren't you? Because the guys with the placard are currently in progress and in a light state of war, right?

First and foremost, the fans threw down the placard and are making a fierce appeal. The look of throwing things at each other and kicking down rivals spoke eloquently of the woman's fear.

Looks like we're all pulled out. Let's start together.

The vast majority of things squeeze each whale and run towards the audience.

As difficult as I am, there are a few things that bother my mind. I know how you feel, you guys. That moderator wants to hit you, right? Me, too.

"You know, can't you just move because you want to eat?

"I don't want it. I already got it. '

"Bye, I'll rub my shoulder."

'I don't need it. Shoulders aren't too elaborate. "

"Yep..."

I'm running out of content to convince you sooner or later, I'll clog the words. I can't think of any exchange terms for dragons.

Why are these guys in anyway? You guys weren't a threat to humanity, were you?

Meanwhile, Dick had been rubbed by then. A fan who will surely gather me to Dick. It's like a bunch of people asking for autographs. The men around them can only admire it out of jealousy and fear earlier. When Dick says he can turn that gaze, he just tempers himself to unfamiliar situations and never tries to take anyone.

While Dick and I were arching our hands like that, successively the borrowed players ran out for the goal. When I saw it and was in a hurry, I rose to lift the dragon, screaming and screaming, and Dick instantly left the crowd as if he had come up with something.

"There's a big struggle between the two of us. This is a big chance for the rest of us."

Moderators stir up other players and keep running for goals. Panicked about it, Dick scratches a girl with a princess hug.

"Alice, I'm sorry!

"What? Career?"

Caught at great speed, Alice screamed, but her cheeks stained red and she didn't dislike it. I was just feeling like a jet coaster because Dick held me, whose physical abilities are monsters.

Because I knew this was going to happen, even though I didn't run for it and endured the fear, I was letting myself be held by whomever I wanted.

The fans watching it simultaneously fly wild to Alice, but they don't hear that voice interrupted in the speed of approaching 100 km/h.

Meanwhile, I gave up early on lifting and waving my fist that the beating was true. But even a millimeter of that giant doesn't move. What was it that beat the fire dragon out of him earlier, telling him to be serious, wild moves fly to him too, but the person at the time is serious.

But neither Ruthlessly nor Pickley will move that giant. On the other hand, my fist skin was peeling and I wanted to bleed.

"Oh, you can't do this anymore."

With all that frustration and screaming, I'm going to take the next step. Jump on the back of a wind dragon and put your hands on its body.

"Be my doll!

Pours all magic into the Wind Dragon. Spread it across your body and move it with your skills.

"Huh? What? Your body moves in defiance of my will?

"You said move on, Wind Dragon."

Skills I didn't use at all, Demon Doll. Skills that instill their magic in the body of an organism and deprive it of its freedom. It is a difficult skill to use because you have to touch your body directly to infuse magic, but it is resistant to the defiance class if activated.

The magic is a little awkward in the Sukkarakan. But even SSS-grade monsters are manipulated. That's too much in return. I left it out that it wasn't very practical, but this might be worth working out again.

"Nah, what a ⁉ Wind Dragon set in motion ⁉ What the hell did Kitchick do? ⁉

"Oh, that's a joke skill..."

"No, no, I do only use it for jokes, Mr. Ray, but that skill is pretty powerful. Being able to manipulate others as you wish would be a pain in the ass."

Two people who once ate this move share their thoughts. Charstena, who was calmly watching the race next to those two, zeroes in polarity.

"Ray, you're gonna lose."

"What is it? ⁉ə"

"At that speed, we can't keep up with the top group."

By the time the Wind Dragon made its move, the guys who had already popped up at the beginning were approaching just before the goal. From behind it, Dick approaches at a fierce speed. His speed is no longer the same as that of the Shinkansen, which he uses to recover the delay or even push the limit. The speed at which it could possibly be faster than that.

Alice is already in her dreams that Dick can hold her like that. Fear prevailed around being used to push boundaries, and he quickly lost his mind.

If we keep going like this, we'll be able to pull everyone out and score goals.

But on the other hand, the speed of my manipulative wind dragon is certainly faster than a human running, but the fruit is that the wind dragon is just walking, so it would be your word if you could score a goal around the middle.

I knew that, but there's nothing I can do about it now. This is the best you can do in a low-skill situation.

"Damn, this is a loss"

Even with that mouth, let the wind dragon walk trying to do just the goal. Those who went before, desperately as if they were being chased by monsters, screamed and walked with all their strength.

"Ha, no more dragons..."

I think I'm the only one who's whining about it, or the students who run under its eyes right now think the same thing.

With that in mind, I can still think of it.

"... Haku was there."

Even now I realize that the dragon that is your subject would have been happy with Haku, but it is already too late. I've already decided to lose.

Got hit...

"Caaaaaaaaa Dikuld ~"

"Turn around."

Yellow cheers fly over Dikuld, who scored the goal.

In the meantime, Sylvia, watching it with her sharp eyes, opens her mouth softly.

"You monster."

With a cold voice, Silvia muttered quietly.

Last year I was driven by anxiety as to whether I could beat him by Dikuld, who was hiding that strength or not speeding as fast as that.

It erodes her heart.

"Dikuld is nice too, but Kitchick is cool too... sounds dangerous though"

"But he seems to have her, doesn't he? Isn't Dikuld better off without you?... and dangerous."

A casual conversation between two Dikuldo fans. First information that came out there.

Dikuld's information had been obtained to some extent. That was partly because he was famous, but partly because of her obsession with burning revenge, and a fair amount of information was available. But I didn't even gather more information about my totally unexpected opponent, Kitchick, than I did from the source.

I was trying to gather intel that it wasn't too late. I jumped into her ear. Doesn't matter, but first intel.

Sylvia talks to those two, saying she might know something else.

"Hey there two. Can you tell me more about that earlier?

High pressure attitude. She didn't mean to do that herself, but the sharpness of her original eyes and her attentive personality were giving them that impression.

"Is that it? Sure you are..."

"Cold-blooded Sylvia, don't kill me because I'm talking to you."

"What? I wouldn't do that."

Is it my street name that I meant to talk gently about, but one of the fans said while disturbed? Clearly, it's an unpleasant street name, but if you can be frightened while screaming at it, you can hardly deny it.

In the end, the two of them left to run away.

How can this always happen?

As far as I'm concerned, I don't remember being called by that name...

I talked to the fan kids who talk about the two of them afterwards. But most of them were frightened and fled merely by speaking. The kids who managed not to escape didn't talk to me properly either, and all I could hear was that Kitchick had a girlfriend and Dikuld didn't care that she was recruiting.

…………

Why do we only have information that doesn't matter?

No matter how much I ask, I don't gather information about Kitchick. You can ask students from the same college. When you try to ask about Kitchick, you leave to run away.

I do know you don't want to talk about your people's information. But I don't think you have to be stubborn enough by then. I just need to know who he is. I don't expect to know how he fights or his weaknesses.

………

"Is that it? Are you sure, Sylvia?

"What...?

Leaning over what was wrong with me, a red-haired girl spoke as if she were smooth and burning.

That was Charstena who was paying attention as a monster after Dikuld. The only second monster who could fight that Dikuld opponent for nearly a minute.

Such information about her was well obtained. Study, magic, proximity all perfect. In the history of the College, it is said to be even the best, especially the magical skill is jumping through.

While he was a student in one of the earlier King's Capitals, there is also information that he led other students to bury nearly 100 demons, including Grade A. But despite all that fighting power, what I'm best at is talking about healing magic.

"... I want you to stop putting it on. You can call it off."

Because it had never been done before, I was itchy and asked for it to be abandoned.

"Okay. I'm Charstena. You can abandon me too. So, what's up? You didn't look well...?

"... that's not true. I didn't go as far as I thought, I was just wondering what was going on."

For the first time today I was able to visit someone who could have a decent conversation. That's a Royal College student, too. I'm sure you know something about that kitschick, too.

I thought so and visited Charstena about Kitchick.

"Ray? You want to know about Ray?

"No...... I want to know about Kitchick"

"Uh, yeah. Right. From there first..."

"?... are you going to tell me?

I thought you'd be reluctant. Royal College students run away when they give their Kitchick names. It's as if there's some pressure hanging from somewhere.

I thought she was the same, but her mouthfeel was going to tell me something.

Charstena didn't like the way Gilk did too much. Because we thought it wasn't fair to have information about them and not divulge it to them. That has to do with Ray wanting to compete squarely on the same terms as Dickold and each other.

So, if you think it's for Ray, it's a good idea to divulge information. That's why I couldn't resist teaching Sylvia about Ray.

"Yeah. This isn't the place, so why don't we talk about it in my inn?

"... is it okay for me, the enemy, to go there?

I would never invite you. Sometimes information leaks, and most importantly, I don't want to accept enemies.

"It's okay. Go."

Charstena's words, which were completely different from my thoughts, seemed somewhere tender.

"Go ahead."

"... thanks"

Having been admitted to a room in the Royal College Inn, I was a little nervous about the enemy's home, but thanked him for the tea he had served.

There's no poison in it, is there?

I decided not to speak to the cup from my guard, but to encourage the conversation.

"... I want you to tell me about Kitchick. If you don't like the way we fight. I want to know what kind of life he had at Royal College."

"What? Don't you want to know how to fight?

"I'd like to know if I could. I'm just not going to ask you to do it. If you know what he's like, that's fine."

If you can find out who you are, you can trap or provoke a defenseless attack even in battle.

Others should be able to predict the next move by guessing that thought circuit.

You just have to see the means of combat in the upcoming qualifying round.

So far all I know is that you have the power to be a fool and the ability to manipulate people, but you should get a lot of information by the time you're up against it.

"... you mean that's after Ray?

Charstena's eyes got cold. I wonder why. I feel a little chills.

"I want to know Kitchick, not Ray"

"... are you after Kitchick?

"... I'm not aiming. I just don't forgive you when you're going to fight."

"Oh, yeah. Good - I was wondering if there would be more..."

I don't know what she's happy about, but the misunderstanding seems to have been solved. He's the one who's going to give me the information I found around the corner. I'm in a bad mood, and it won't come true if I'm kicked out.

"... a person named Ray comes out earlier, but is that Rumor Kitchick's girlfriend or something?

"What...? Pfft, haha"

What was wrong with it? She blew it out and started laughing.

"Did I say something funny?

"Oh, I'm sorry. 'Cause I didn't think there was a misunderstanding that Ray was dating Kitchick."

Misunderstood, I guess Ray is not Kitchick's girlfriend.

So who the hell is Ray?

"Isn't a person named Ray Kitchick's girlfriend..."

"Ray's a man."

"... the name of the man if you ask me..."

I see. Were you laughing when you asked me if a man and a man were dating?

My satisfaction will soon be denied.

"Or the same person"

"... the same person...?

I didn't know what you were talking about for a moment. But I soon realized that I was making a big mistake. Kitchick said it was a family name.

Ray Kitchick was his name.

I felt a little refreshed when I thought about it.

"... someone named Ray is who I want to know?

"Yeah, I am. What do you want to hear?

"... I want to know who he is"

"Um, briefly, is it unscrupulous?

"Unteachable...? What's that like?

"What's it like... right ~, you're dying at some point, you're suddenly on a journey somewhere, you're behaving impotently. I don't know what I'd do if I let it go, like that. He's sweet, strong, and smart. But there are places that are missing or childish. Then..."

Charstena continued to talk for an hour afterwards. Talking about even a person named Ray, she was buzzing on her own step by step, her cheeks turning red.

As far as I was concerned, I could hear it in quite a bit of detail, but there were so many tripping occasions along the way that I was convinced. Charstena likes Ray.

I'm a girl too. I don't have much to do with that, but I know about this.

"Thanks...... well done. You're a very attractive man."

It was like a convenience to get in Charstena's mood. I only listened half the time because I had fallen in love along the way.

"Really? Is there anything else you'd like to hear?

"………… on life in college"

I thought we were going to talk about love again, but I found a corner. He's going to tell me. Let's listen patiently. Also, you just have to anticipate the timing and get away with it well.

"Ray's life ~, I don't know everything either, do I? Because I was temporarily avoided."

"... why?

From what I've heard, I don't think he's the one to do it. Although it is only a figure in Charstena's sight.

"Ray seems to have been avoiding us, including me at the time, avoiding all my friends. I couldn't afford Ray back then."

"When was that?

I didn't know when or when Charstena was referring to it, so I asked her a question.

"A little before the Cliff Mountain march, I guess."

"... why couldn't you afford it, did he?

"It's..."

Gacha

"Sharu, rice...... is that it?

Coming in through an open door without a knock was exactly the Ray Kitchick we were talking about.

Kitchick tilts his neck at me being in the room.

Bad, the person who was collecting the information finds out.

That's what I think and I'm in a hurry. I'm also sorry to her for kindly telling me.

Such is my concern. Charlstena complains to Ray.

"Hey Ray! Knock it off!

"If you knock, you'll lose your lucky sketch."

"That's why I'm telling you!

Lucky, sketchy...?

This man...... pervert...

"So what are you doing?

Sylvia wants to hear about Ray.

Charstena confessed that she didn't mean to delude herself or anything.

"... sorry. Kitty, I was curious because I didn't have much information about you."

I honestly apologized. You won't feel like being searched for on your own.

Apologies don't mean you can forgive me, but sincerity should be shown.

That's what I think. Back to back Kitchick has been giving back mysteries.

".................. hot phase two"

…………

What is the right thing to give back? I don't even know if he's offended. It's a return.

Charlstena sent me a help ship thinking about what was going on again.

"Ray, are you angry?

"Hey, I didn't say anything..."

Half-eyed, wolfish kitschick on her.

Seeing that, I was convinced that she was the one with the kitschick. The person the perfect girl has fallen in love with. I became more and more interested in him. I wonder who the hell he is.

But there was no way I could ask that in front of him, and I decided to leave.

"Charstena, Kitchick, I'm leaving today. I hope you don't blame her if you can kiss me. I asked her. She's nothing wrong."

"No, no, I'm not gonna blame Charles from the beginning. And I don't blame Mr. Sylvia. If you want to explore me, you can do whatever you want."

"... Really? Thanks."

I said so briefly and left the room.

The words of Kitchick felt like a sign of confidence to me. He said there was no way he could lose where the information leaked.

I didn't think they were licking me. His gaze contained no such thing. He's just strong. I was so sure.