It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

The three of us run fast through the school. I wanted to go with all my might, but I refused because Safina couldn't follow me and Zach's speed and something happened that she was going to be cocky.

"Can I come over here? Safina."

"Yes, no, Master Mary. Turn right at the next corner and you'll be in the arena."

It's hard to hear the same whisper, but I'm getting used to something and I'm not listening, it's adaptable, me.

By the way, at first I called her "Mr. Karshana," but she doesn't really want me to say the name of the house, and that's what she calls it because she told me to call her name away.

Going through the corners, I went out to an open place at once and I accidentally stopped on that rolling sight. It was similar to the medieval arena we saw in the movies.

The stone walls surround the broad circle stage, and the seats lined up step by step spread around it. Where we are was upstairs in the audience. And looking down, there's a lot of people consolidating nearby.

(Bingo! Those are the other students)

All the students I've seen in the bickering room are looking at the center of the arena and I haven't noticed this one.

"Okay... we're gonna sneak in."

Instructing them both in a low voice, they shake their heads vertically without saying anything. We approach the group behind the students as they give in and move solo.

(All right... deluded)

"Oh? Looks like you guys are finally here."

The moment Shilleh and I rendezvoused and corrected our posture, the only person who looked the other way towards us called out. Needless to say, it's Senior Carlis.

(Couldn't be deluded. Ah)

As we were sweating inside, we were exposed to the gaze of our classmates who looked back at us in his words. By the way, Safina hides scared behind me.

(No, you don't have to be so scared... because they don't eat you for anything else)

By way of example, I am heartbroken, but the safina is tempered more than I am, so I am able to keep calm.

"Just fine, I think I'll get you guys a little help with the Yancha Trio"

(It's been aggregated under a weird name! What the hell is a trio?

Senior Carlis, who says only with a refreshing smile, calls us in, takes us straight out of the audience.

(Huh? Just hang in there... that way...)

I had only a bad feeling, and when I followed him with a heavy foothold, I was put on the guiding, a whole lot of fighting stage.

"Um, Senior Carlis...... so are you sure?

"Oh, I don't mind, should I call you Miss Mary, too? Or would you prefer the Duke of Regalia's warrant?

"No, it's fine with Mary. So, um... what the hell is this?

To Senior Carlis' words I found myself a little resistant to being called Regalia. Never, there's no such thing as hating the name of the house or heavy loads, I'm rather proud of it. But I am aware that Regalia's name is only powerful, so when they call it that, I feel like I'm in some annoying aristocratic society, and I don't feel like I'm in school. That's why.

(I wonder if Safina felt the same way about not calling me in the name of the house)

On my own, in tune, I still look at her frightened and behind me, and then look around to figure out what's going on. Me and Zach and Safina stand in the venue covered in stone walls, and Senior Carlis stands a short distance from it.

(Huh? What is this? Could it be a duel?

"Oh, it's a demonstration. I want everyone to know what the arena looks like. 'Cause I think you're about to take care of something... and, you know, you're all from Solos, so you'd be excited to see us fight here, wouldn't you?

The face of a senior who shows and laughs at his teeth is like this, but honestly, I couldn't laugh.

(Senior... don't make me part of such a battle freak...)

"No, I'm not. Why are we talking about this?"

"Hmm... other freshmen than you here don't seem to be trained, so if you do something bad and get hurt, you're in trouble."

"Ha, well... sure... I trained Master Klaus all the way... Yikes!!

With all due respect, I was surprised at Senior Carlis' words and stared at Safina, who shook his shoulders vividly.

(This kid, he's so dodgy, he's already trained in martial arts?

Really rude story, I haven't been surprised that she belongs to Solos in my actions since I met Safina.

"What are you surprised, Master Mary?

And it's this guy who can't solve it. What are you talking about? And it's a little frustrating to have a normal face.

(Speaking of which, was Zach only interested in strong people? Were you discerning who she was with those samurai olfactory things?

Thinking about it, I just review this guy a little bit.

"The Karshanas. No, they're a pretty famous family of martial arts."

(Olfactory, it didn't matter. Ah!

"Give me back what I've been through."

"What are you talking about? You."

Apparently, the conversation went on while I was hitting Zach with eight hits, and the students, who Senior Carlis told me, brought something and gave it to us, shitty and away from the stage and back to the audience.

It's so heavy, I look at it with such an unpleasant face, I don't care, it's a sword.

"It's okay, it doesn't cut because it doesn't have a blade, it's a training forged sword."

How disgusting I looked, Senior Carlis reassured me (?) I pulled the sword out of my sheath a little so that I could, and I said it as I showed the blade part. Really, with a happy face...

(What a delightful face, Senior... actually, I'm Senior Dos! Dos, that's why we're trying to bully the trio. Ooh)

The safina effect is also vain, and gradually I'm panicking, too.

"No... Actually, I was expecting this year's freshman. Oh, my God, there's that Eleksil family and the Karshana family. I wanted to see how strong it was."

Senior Carlis pulls out his sword with a really happy face.

(That would have been dos! It was simply an exciting fighting nation to see the strong. Ah)

And I noticed something serious.

"Hey, hey, Senior Carlis! I don't have anything to do with that! It's just the same."

"Ahhh, yeah... I'm so sorry for Miss Mary, but in the flow of the story... hey"

Senior Carlis lets you wink cool.

(I'm not happy at all... it wasn't an accident.)

There's my tension. In the back, Zach pulls out his sword, shakes it a couple of times to see how he's doing.

"So, what do we do? Does the avant-garde go with Lady Mary?

"What are you talking about? Didn't you just hear me?

To Zach, who speaks plainly, I am accidentally stunned by a very disqualified tantrum as a courtesan. I couldn't afford it so much right now. By the way, listen to my ramblings, there's a hippie backwards safina, but I don't think I saw it.

"Let's get started. Don't disappoint me."

Senior Carlis' sword is pointed at us.

(Oh, I wonder why this has happened... God, I'm just craving no events...)