I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

A small, sighing female teacher while continuing to teach among the students of 1-D.

This class brings together kids who are capable of enrolling but have little hope of growing up.

I've just enrolled, so there's still a chance that I'll be able to stretch ahead.

At the moment, the movement of the 1-D students is terribly cluttered and I can't find a good place.

Something has not been decisively enough before: high or low status.

And Freele can't clearly show what it is.

It's not that I don't know.

She herself is an excellent warrior and has more experience than any faculty member.

Anyway, she is the only one in this school with a background in ex-military.

But fighting professionals can't always be education professionals.

It is difficult when the students are told to use the meaning of their inability as a word to teach.

She truly regrets her lack of power as a teacher.

The freelance with the burden originally on the teaching profession.

I was honest and serious about my work for that matter, but the reality is this.

Deputy to the students who have the worst grades and don't even know how to teach them.

So it wasn't like she was rotting and out of hand, but it didn't work.

I'm sure the ratings in the school are not significantly different from those of the students I have.

I don't know what to do so much that I get to that idea.

A new problem child who came into such a class today.

Ungrappling transferees who are mediocre and intensely out of common sense.

I can't stop having a nasty feeling in a different way than the 1-D kids after just a few conversations.

As a result, I already called in class members from the special section to see where they were interested.

Previously, she was just a lady with a look that boasted of her family pattern and status, too.

With the fact that I've been quiet lately and looking elsewhere,

As one teacher, he said he was relieved to be an aristocrat with the same gold eyes.

What's going on with your class?

Concerned, just a glimpse. She pointed to the field in the corner.

Are you lucky? Are you unlucky?

That's from the moment Aristel pointed a gun at the transfer boy.

A boy in an attitude who shot through the target. Teacher in white who was watching it.

The two girls standing diagonally behind each other were pointing gunshots at the defenseless boy.

I understood the situation the moment I got into view, but the light bullets emit faster than I could raise my voice.

Freele aggressively tried to tell the boy that the danger was imminent.

Even if it's not fatally damaged thanks to the barrier on the Fosta.

An unintentional blow can infinitely do a lot of shock and damage.

Not to mention the opponent is an endurance d boy. Only the aftermath of a powerful blow is life-threatening.

- Get down, Nakamura!

The boy reacted faster before shouting those words.

Receive a light bullet in the belly of the retrospective blade while switching the shooter to the sword.

And bounce back while changing the angle of the blade in a delicate motion that doesn't kill momentum or burst.

It was also directed at Aristel himself who shot it. As if I was after you.

I did that in a flash motion.

Freele's surprise doesn't stop there though.

She was a girl with a stunned look when the bullet she shot herself was bounced back.

It is a class member of a special department with a speed of reaction for Agility A - rank.

At the time she was bounced back toward herself, she bounced wide aside and avoided.

"Huh!?

Whose surprise is that?

I didn't know if Freele himself was my own or Aristell's.

There was a blade of light stuck in front of her, so...

The surprise was higher on her, who was a party than on Freele, who was an observer.

Because I was, for one thing, sure that she went into this behavior.

The boy in front of me is strong. Not to such an extent that it makes no sense, such as an attack to this extent.

But then why is his status poor?

I thought the best way to find out the answer to that contradiction was to exercise strength.

That too, when the unexpected and aggressive response tells the truth above all.

Even if everything was my own mistake, there is a barrier.

I let myself go. Before that, I hit the ball lightly. That's a shock.

So I was surprised at the bounce in motion as if it were flowing.

I look back without ever seeing this one and take the light bullet with the blade.

And bounce for this exact one without giving it even while it bursts.

That stops the movement for a moment with actions she hadn't even imagined.

But Aristel's agility allowed him to get back from there and avoid it.

Ringtone to where I was earlier shortly after kicking the ground hard and jumping big right.

Given the power I unleashed while I was in the air, I didn't have to avoid it.

I landed surprised by what I avoided.

"Huh!?

And I heard a voice that didn't know whose surprise it was.

What was in front of me was a blade of photons that you should be used to seeing.

Fosta basic equipment. Spare spare arming from special subjects students.

Besides, that's a dagger with only about half the normal short blade crossing.

Her body doesn't move when she says she just got poked at it.

…………

A quiet, inorganic gaze, not pregnant with any emotions, is heavy.

Without passion, it's not even cold. That makes me feel mechanical and massive.

The knowledge that you can't break a barrier in a sword is as useless.

Instinct even forgot to breathe before the absolute threat of more pressure.

"... oops bad... is that okay?

"Yes, no, I'm sorry about this one......... I can't stand"

But even then, in an instant, the boy lodged a color in his eyes with no expression and lowered the blade.

Waiting for Aristel, who was free from pressure, was a lumbar crushing due to weakness.

He falls off his glutes and sits on the ground.

"Do you want me to give you a hand?

"Oh, please"

The feel of a stiffer hand than I thought I would grab the hand offered.

but stood up easily by a gentle but powerful pull.

I made her feel accustomed to what had been made surprisingly easy.

"But I didn't expect to get shot from behind all of a sudden.

I didn't think the vertical roll call was coming to my head that far. "

"Chi, no!

Yes, no, I certainly don't mean to be called that way!

That's not what I meant, uh, that!

And he shook his head with a teasing smile on his face.

She denied it reflexively, but she gets upset because of her dissatisfaction with the way she calls it.

I'm not even going to come up with a response that I should have decided whether to be honest or deluded.

"Ali probably wanted to measure Ichie's strength, didn't she?

I lied to the shooter earlier about the correction. "

"Khaaaa!!??? Le, mr. Luona!?

I would be surprised if a fox daughter suddenly came out from behind me there.

Though only wonder and sinichi had heard her speak plainly.

"Heh, did you"

"... Ichie, if you're not a little surprised, I'm not enough"

I was satisfied with Aristel's attitude, which surprised me as calculated,

The fox daughter turns her dissatisfied face to Shinichi, whose expression didn't even work with Pickle.

"Then hide better, I can see the whole thing"

"Ugh... Ugh..."

He slashes off the boasting sign blockade in a nutshell and collapses to depression.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. The way you're covering your eyes with your sleeves sounds so lying, they ignore you,

He crams into Aristell in an inquisitive atmosphere.

Turn your faceless face around and smile at the good looks of people.

"I mean, did I get framed, I got hit.

But that's terrible. I can't believe I fooled you into not knowing this one. "

That just seemed like the devil's smile. She leaves unexpectedly. but.

Don't give him a escape gap. He's not laughing when he steps into his nostalgia. Look him in the eye.

And as I put my lips closer to my ears, I whispered suspiciously with a chilled voice.

"There's no next time... it's just the moon and night, don't think"

Typical threat complaint.

Whatever happens on a dark night lane without a moon, you don't know it.

It's also troublesome to pry or try any more if you don't want to get noticeably noticed.

So Sinichi thought the threat would come through if she seemed to feel a difference in power.

"--Huh!!??

Although.

all at once dyed the look of a mixture of nervousness and fright. She

He screams without a voice and escapes to the wall with the momentum of detachment.

"... Huh?

The look I was making on it unexpectedly collapsed, showing a confused face and confused shinichi.

ahead of her gaze. She can't run any further with the wall behind her back, but

She held herself and shrunk and turned her face bright red.

"With Doyuko?

I was pretty close, but I didn't touch it, and what I did was threaten.

He didn't know where the hell there was an element to blush his face.

"Oh, yeah... you did it, Ichie"

Sinichi's confusion and Aristel's attitude. Do you know what both mean?

Muhi answered his question with a subtle grin.

"For starters, there's no moon in Garest.

There's day and night, there's sky, but there's no universe, so there's no object.

It is natural that there is no natural light at night and dark because there are no celestial bodies.

Of course, because the city has artificial lights, it's actually rare for dark nights. "

"So?"

Speaking of which, I recall being told that in the previous class.

However, I don't know how that would be linked to this attitude, Singh Ich.

"Yeah, that's why the word moon isn't in Garest.

I think the current words have probably been translated in this sense.

"Be careful on dark nights when you do it next," in Garest.

"Hmm, I think it fits?

On the contrary, it is a more direct expression than the words he used.

What he wanted should be telling you exactly.

"If you want to receive it on par.

But for the Garrets, the word "dark night" is actually... "

"Mm-hmm. Oh, I see."

Much nodded in his face that he was convinced to stretch out and whisper something in his ear.

And at the next moment, he gave a grin that made him hang only his lips.

"Wow, that's a bad face"

Pushing Muhi laughing with a slight grip on his face, he approaches Aristel on his ass.

She tries to escape, but she doesn't change position because she only tries to back off.

I wish I could go either left or right but I was so upset that I couldn't even think of that.

"Quite hastily, what did you imagine this raven was?

I banged her back wall forcefully and with one hand to push it further.

"Huh!?

She can't run away, she's stuck, she can't move anymore.

Just a pearl stained face and a slight look up at the looming cinichi.

"Oh, wow, wow, I..."

"Were you so embarrassed? You're gonna get attacked by me. (...) Any delusions?

"--Huh!?

direct, his face dyed redder with shame at the starry pointing.

Where people live in Garest is brighter than this city even at night.

To prevent the absence of celestial lights and the appearance of radiant beasts from hiding in the dark night.

For this reason, "Dark Night" exists only in very limited time and space.

Time is naturally the night, its small bright and troubled place. I mean, the bedroom.

'Dark Night' in Garest was a word suggesting a bed of night.

The way he says it coincidentally, a man invites a woman to bed.

It was also something that would be received as a notice of night crawling.

"The next time you do something, you don't know what kind of eyes you'll see in your bed at night."

Sinichi's remarks are so received by the average woman in Garest.

If I say so, it's a misunderstanding with no cultural difference and no way to translate it.

That's where I get a glimpse of his nature around getting a bad ride rather than an explanation.

She turned bright red fantasizing about where she was really going to get attacked. She's also her,

It was too irritating for a purely cultured lady, no matter how highly educated she was.

"You flat bitch, whatever..."

"Ah, huh!?

The opposite of the hand that slapped the wall gently grabbed his jaw and made him raise his face.

"─ - Really, shall I sneak into your bed tonight?

stuck in a mean, grinning face and out-of-the-box serious, straight eyes,

Poor vertical lol, lady's heart takes its limits.

"Eh, hey, giggle!?

No longer boiled to the same level of redness as a boiled octopus, she can't translate. Spit out words.

He fled to the entrance and exit of the arena, jumping out at a glance in an unobstructed direction with his hands.

Sinichi's face, admiring the speed of it, is laughing with great pleasure.

Have you noticed? Did you think that running away like this would involve admiration?

Aristel screams bright red once she stops in front of the entrance and exit and looks back.

"Oh, remember, Nakamura Singh Ichi!!

Next time, don't do this!! Huh!? "

Though classic as a throwaway dialogue, the discomfort is an indication of agitation.

Together, she chewed on the way. Now she ran away like a real shepherd.

"Hahaha!

No, it's hard to tell, but you're a teasing daughter. "

"That doesn't make sense to rephrase, does it?

...... I guess it's only natural because it's my first day of transfer.

I don't really know about Itchi... "

Funny enough, so I laughed like a kid who found a toy.

I feel as though I'm different from the attitude I've shown so far. I'm sincerely confused by that.

"... you say, you do"

Even if she still can't see the bottom, none of it is convincing.

I pull in a grin and give a frightened look and stare at my fox daughter half-eyed.

"Even if I met him and he understood me in a few hours, I... Ouch!

A boy squatting on the spot with a shock that pierces his brain in the middle of words.

It was the gray-haired teacher, Freele (Normal Face), who shook down the “thunder”.

The fist I gripped full of strength complained of the threat only with it.

"What are you doing in class Nakamura!!

This is unprecedented, like humiliating your aide and driving him back!?

"haha...... hey the reaction is hilarious, with"

"Don't take it personally! Damn, are you really fifteen?

I look up at her and laugh bitterly as she holds down her battered head.

None of them are willing to reflect because they still say so.

That attitude and that face I showed Aristel didn't look very much like a child of that age.

Though.

"I'm about 3015, then, or what?

Freele is not a light teacher enough to stream such a joke lightly.

"............... apparently you want another shot"

Unexpectedly known as the ghost instructor, she grips her fist and threatens just to show off her main hand,

"I'm serious," she said, laughing lightly.

I decided this was useless no matter what I said or did. She changed her spearhead.

"Oh, please don't even let Dr. Frank fool you!

"Uh... oh, no, the... sorry.

Thoughts had stopped in too unexpected a sight "

There's a 15-year-old who just transferred in today at the bottom of his status.

Riding on just a translation misunderstanding, the more vigorously the opponent escapes.

There's no way such a development could have been predictable. He had been solidified for quite some time.

"I didn't know you'd let me go home as an adjunct without being able to do anything. Excuse me, Dr. Freele."

To Frank, who apologizes with a frightened attitude because he feels just like he's out of control,

She is unanswered because she did not envisage it.

"Ah... well, no... stay, not that I want you to apologize to your teacher..."

There's also a strange sense of distance and reluctance there that doesn't seem like some kind of sibling,

Sin Yichi looked at it as if he saw it even in something a little painful.

"... By the way, what happens to classes after this?

I immediately erased the emotions that came to my expression, though, and asked around for it with a serious face.

Although I have difficulty deciding if I can't read the air in content or if I haven't dared.

"It's a good dialogue, Ali, but it's not the dialogue of the people who cornered you, is it?

I blame you for not knowing the area, but Sin Yichi is an unfamiliar face.

"... ha, Dr. Frank, what's left of it?

"............... well, all you have to do is test your skills"

That's certainly not why I can't stop the class any more.

Freele turned to her as she turned to the teacher's face to check on her progress.

"Then Luona, as a request to a special subjects student, I need a class assistant from here on out.

I have to go back to them... "

Send gaze to 1-D students who are not sure what happened.

It's just that the sight seeps through the grump, which is caused by Shin-ichi.

I had guessed that I had stopped the class, that the admirer Aristel had gone home.

I needed her to go back and bring her consciousness back to class. But.

"Terrible Dr. Fudune! I want Ichie to attack me!?

This fox daughter holds herself to defend herself by engaging in earlier acts.

When it starts again, the denial from the person in question enters sooner than the freelance starts.

"Don't worry, there and you are zero willing to attack... rather negative?

"That's kind of humiliating being a girl!?

"How old is the child?"

"Something's up, Ichie!?

"Fine, tell me about your skills. We don't have much time left in class."

"Handle it all at once!?

And I'm gonna keep interacting like a comic genius, and today's the first day we're supposed to meet.

I moved on to a skills-related class with some words.

Even as he sees it, Freele immediately looks down at his fist, which he grips without moving.

"Please, did you, Dr. Freele?

"Shit, Dr. Frank said earlier when I dropped the gen trick,

Do you think there was something strange about Nakamura's movements?

"Huh?"

He was questioned. But there was only a degree of recognition that the joking student had been beaten.

Therefore, I just looked strange at the question from my “colleague”.

"I feel like he's forced to stop trying to avoid it reflexively."

"No way! Why such a hassle..."

"If you don't... what you've done to make fun of Paduale around the corner will be wasted."

"Ah!?

For the first time, Frank realized that he had lost sight of the fact.

Subsequent unexpected actions had undone the shocking sight before them.

"... who are you?

Quietly look out for a boy taking a fox daughter class.

That's not the eye to see a problem child in hand anymore. An eye that sees something else.

I just transferred in and have only been around a few hours since I met him face to face.

He's right. That's not all they know.

But too much upliftment. Word that I don't want to stand out.

No inferiority to low status, no matter how many people were before the AC was published.

And a motion so stained in the flesh that it reflexively pokes the blade in front of the eye.

I was in a dangerous neighborhood for about two years, and there was something there that I wasn't convinced of.