Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

I had been dating her for almost a year. It's Valentine's Day, and I got chocolate this morning. I'm going to go to Shinjuku and watch a movie, and then I'm going to have dinner with you, and I'm making an appointment at a good store for a little while. My story with her plays about the movie I'm going to watch today. He also has a high previous reputation and is said to be a masterpiece.

It's a movie we've been looking forward to. We can't even talk about it. She smiles at me and at me. At last year's school festival, she was chosen for Miss Campus. I still can't believe that such a pretty girl is her after almost a year. Sometimes I came from the same province in the same grade, even though I had quite a conversation, but when I shook up the courage of none and confessed, so much so that my friend had reserved a booze seat to comfort me in advance.

You'll never forget the faces of your friends when they show up with her in that seat. Because as much as I thought I couldn't do it myself. I didn't say it was their surprise. I experienced that for the first time in my life I was too drunk to remember because I drank enough of the liquor in the store. I was up in the middle of the night throwing up in the bathroom, and I realized that I got an OK for my confession.

I was never a prominent person in college, nor was the circle I belonged to a pussy of cultural systems. Still, I liked her, I couldn't give up, and I spent a lot of time screwing around. I talked to a friend, and in a way, I confessed I was ready to get laid and smash.

After dating her, the world spread and felt brightly colored. Everything in the world seemed to bless us, and there were times when we were unnecessarily happy. I studied well, and I was not a major player, but I was able to get some insight from quite a few companies. Everything went well. I was feeling happy. Until that moment.

I guess this is what you say when you don't feel like doing anything. I lost her. I spent months like a loose shell. Somehow I'm able to grasp the situation around me, but without her, my heart is disturbed and I cry out loud. Cry or sleep. I'm sucking on my mother's tits. I only do one of those.

A naming ritual? Yeah, I feel like I did, but it didn't matter to me that I was at the bottom of my disappointment.

It's been a few years, and it's time to give up. It was one day when I lay on the bed weary of the archery of the sword, which is a daily lesson, and fell asleep. I met God. I was stunned to hear so many stories, but there are flashing words on my head like a heavenly book.

"Are you Soma Tomorrow and Summer? Yeah, he's reincarnated just like you. I hope to see you."

I felt the world take on new colors again. I'm just a kid, and I don't have the strength. Even demons wander around this world. I can immediately imagine that even if I tried to find it in the dark clouds, I would be exhausted along the way. My parents and brothers seemed happy with me for eagerly starting the sword archery, but that didn't matter to me. He performed sword arches with impetuous momentum.

I also practiced on the inherent skills I asked God if it might help me in any way. I didn't realize it because I never put a status opening on myself until then. I didn't care because I don't usually use it that way.

Especially though I made it appropriate because my unique skill, "Scale", is unlikely to help me find her. A skill that allows you to divide individuals and liquids the way you want when the level increases. At first, I just knew where to divide the sides of strings, wood, etc., but then I could understand the points of division other than equal parts, and I could also divide the surfaces. As the level of skill increased, the bread could also be divided by the same volume. And it was also possible to divide fine things such as wheat by weight. At first glance, it would only be understandable to me that I could really divide it accurately just because I was chipping or cutting it in the right way.

For some reason, I understand that I can divide and divide accurately, as measured by precise scales and scales. But soon I realized it wasn't very useful. Nothing. It's not going to help me find the summer tomorrow. If you use it too much, you will get sleepy or hungry, so nothing good will happen. Well, enough to do a little bit of comfort before I eat dinner and go to bed. Many days I don't bother you.

First equal portions of length, then splits not just equal portions. However, a few denominators are fine, but the molecule is 1. I think I've figured it out now: equal parts of the area next, more than equal parts next, equal parts of the volume next. By the way, after that, we assemble like wheat. Next up is liquid. Now I've just been able to get an equal amount of liquid. I need a container. I guess next time I'll be able to split the liquid into more than equal portions. I can also compare when I finally say it. The weight of the wheat in this litre is a fraction of the weight of this cornucopia. I don't know what the rationale is, but I do understand. Neither molecules nor denominators are fixed to 1 for this comparison alone.

It's more important than that to build your body and build strength that can withstand a long journey. Besides, the special skilled infrared vision (Infrastructure Vision) that I was born with would be more useful than 'scales' and so on. Infrared vision (Infrastructure Vision) has no level of skill. It seems that the visible range expands as the body grows, so I leave it alone because I don't think there is a need for training.

There is, of course, a rush. This is how she might die while she relaxes. You could get attacked by demons waiting for me. It is possible that the slave class would have been subjected to severe labor if they had been born into it. I hate to think about it, but she's so cute. 'Cause I'm seeing worse...

No, now worrying doesn't start. Anyway, we have to be able to save them no matter what situation they put us in. At least by the time I was eight years old when I met God, I knew I was definitely living in a healthy body. If God wasn't lying to me, though.

There's no point in seeing me around the corner if my lack of power doesn't save me. Instead, I can only suffer tomorrow summer for what I've made my expectations. I just have to do what I can. I don't have a second to play with kids my age.

I don't know where he is, but we must find him and save him. No, we may not even need to save him, but we'll see him tomorrow summer and now it's time to accompany him.

Years later. I'm already 13. I can also understand that you are quite well trained. Even the arm of the sword would do a pretty good line.

I declare myself an adventurer for the Aus family. He's the third son of a regional jazz family, and he thinks my hopes will be fulfilled without any problems. I can't thank my parents enough for raising me and working me out. But I have something important. I'm sorry, but I think supporting my brother and making the house bigger will allow me to be sincere after I bring him home tomorrow summer.

One day, for the first time, I was able to defeat my second brother. As far as I can tell, my second brother is quite capable. I finally got here. It's been a long time, but you'll also be able to protect yourself adequately already. I've never experienced a real fight with seriousness yet, but tell me you've just grown up. I'm strong enough to defeat that second brother. It would be a step to give way to a boulder to my oldest brother who joined the Knights, but it would be enough already.

Today I embark on a journey of exploration with the permission of my parents. Leaving the village of Yogtte in the Earl of Rosenheim. A wave of long swords and sturdy leather armor my father gave me. 2M Z cash. A rucksack with a decent bag is all we have.

This is me, Yosuke Sema, the warrior of the elite (elves), Tolkelis Karostaran.

Wait, tomorrow summer. I'll find him.