Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

"What can I do for you?

Coming all the way to Mr. Currier, I had my hands on my knees and repeated rough breaths.

"... Ha, ha..."

Well, just because you weren't physically exercising originally, don't get tired when you run there...

Then, somehow, breathe, face up.

"Kyu, Mr. Currier... Oh, I'm going to go to the Holy Ruins, I think"

"... that's what's wrong"

"Attack Squad, would you join me?

"What?"

Mr. Currier frowned.

"With me?

"Yes."

"Stupid."

Mr. Currier shook his head when he said he didn't understand.

"You have all those invitations. There is no profit in purposefully working with me. Apparently, I lost my place in that group. What good would it do you to work with someone like that?

"It's not about gain or loss. I want to work with Mr. Currier."

Mr. Currier with an even tougher eyebrow root.

It seemed a little uncomfortable.

"I don't know. Why would you want to combine with me? If you think I'm paying you back for helping you on your entrance ceremony day, I've told you before, it's just a whim. Oddly enough, it's rather depressing"

"So, when you're in combat class?

"... I don't know what you mean"

I remember when I was in a mock game.

"Mr. Currier, you're really strong, aren't you?

"... I don't know"

"You said something like, you can beat everyone who was in that training ground against you. I felt kind of strong about what I decided to do in the classroom earlier."

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"Yet, Mr. Currier, you told me to abandon the game and put myself in a special case, didn't you?... Didn't you take care of that so that I wouldn't be the only special case?

That's not all.

During the battle class, I wonder if Mr. Currier deliberately acted in such a way that Ma Lu's spearhead turned from me to herself that she was disturbed by Ma Lu.

... Maybe I'm thinking too much.

There is no change in Mr. Currier's expression.

I held my breath for a long time and went on.

"Same goes for earlier in the classroom. Hemp - no, not, yeah all the time that... that's it, that... yeah, fiburg!

... Ma Lu's real name didn't come out right away.

"When he was putting a mess on me... that was deliberately trying to leave the classroom at a prominent time, wasn't it?

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"If you move at that time, Fiburg would get tangled up in one stuffy self in combat class...... Ms Currier read that. And as a result, his consciousness shifted from me to Mr. Currier.... is it not?

Mr. Currier's actions were for me.

Maybe it was.

but

"Huff... you're more than that guy, you are"

Mr. Currier, having heard my words, leaked a dry laugh.

"How dare you spread your imagination that far? Fiburg and I don't have enough imagination, but you're too imaginative."

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"It's just, you know... let's just say my current imagination was true. I don't know if you're going to repay me, but you invited me. But... you should still stop asking me out."

Mr. Currier turned off his grin and asked.

"You... about the Sixth House?

"Yes, I know for once"

"Then you'd know, wouldn't you? There are a lot of smelly stories about people in the Sixth House. Just get close, you could get caught up in something you don't want. It's best to stay away from them and watch them at a distance."

"Oh no..."

Then Mr. Currier dropped his breath and told him to stick around.

"Let's get this straight. Deep involvement with the people of the Sixth House may also endanger the lives of those involved."

"... eh"

"So I also advised him in the morning. He told me not to get involved."

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"Right... Tomorrow, ignore me. It's better for you."

With that said, Mr. Currier turns his back and begins walking into the women's quarters.

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Mr. Currier.

You say that, though.

But...

You didn't say no.

That's all I'm saying so far, I just don't want anything to do with me.

I haven't been told 'I don't like working with you' yet...

I mean, if you think about it, none of them are words to show me around.

"Mr. Currier!

I raised my voice and called her name.

"Are those people in that sixth house - stronger than those first giants!?

Mr. Currier stops.

I'm turning my back, so I don't know the look on your face.

And small, but loud enough to reach his ears, Ms Currier replied.

"... I'm strong."

"-"

"Even if those giants come in a bunch of ten... if they're from the Sixth House, they can be finished in five minutes"

Slightly, Mr. Currier turns this way.

All you can see is the mouth.

"... that's kind of boring, those guys. Of course... including me."

Again, Mr. Currier starts walking.

I grip my fist.

Breathe in.

And

"Still, I still won't give up! Until Currier tells me clearly, 'I don't want to work with you', I won't give up!

And, if I suck, the stalker also put a good dialogue out of my mouth as much as I could.

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but Mr. Currier, this time without stopping, walked straight away.

I'm left alone on the spot.

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I recall what Mr. Currier said earlier.

"I don't know... why you want to work with me"

Of course, I'm willing to repay you for the help you've given me.

They cut me off and dumped me, not even in combat classes or post-class classrooms.

... it's not that she's a beauty in style.

But most importantly,

Being alone feels hard after all.

I've always been a botch in the previous world.

Well, I wasn't really in pain because I wasn't originally very interested in things... but I also care.

But there's a lot of toughness about being botched all the time in places like school.

In collective life, there is bound to be a phase somewhere where you have to relate to someone.

That's when...... I don't know, but it was kind of annoying.

So, I thought sometimes.

If I had a friend, it might be a little easier.

No, I wasn't embracing Botch from the start either.

When I was in elementary school or junior high school, I still felt lonely somewhere, even if I didn't have to put it on the table.

Because it's me, I mean the spiciness of the botch... I don't know, I don't know, you know...

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"... is it rude to apply my case to Mr. Currier?"

Walk far, look behind Mr. Currier.

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Hmm.

Botch, after all, could be deception.

That's right.

I've been trying to reason with you a lot.

Maybe I just want to get along with Mr. Currier.

...... yeah.

Rather, that's fine.

You don't have to put on a messy little hard reason.

I want to get along with Mr. Currier.

That's fine.

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I mean, at a time when Botch is thinking about something,

"I haven't been able to reset the previous world..."

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But what is it?

I felt a little sunny when I said the invitation failed.

"... Now, we need to figure out how to dictate Mr. Currier."

Hmm, but how to dictate Mr. Currier......

Right......

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Yeah.

Is that all you can think of for me right now?

Repaint the Hierarchical Reach Record for this School's Holy Site Attack.

Specifically, defeat the stronger one than that first giant or something.

So, prove it.

I'm strong enough that the guys in the Sixth House can't beat each other.

That way, Mr. Currier might get on the invite, too.

But then I... do you mean a solo offense?

Of course, now I'm telling Cecily, 'I knew you'd work with me! Heh!' That is absolutely nasty to me...

That's just too embarrassing to say no that way.

Besides, if I work with other students here, I'll have trouble inviting Mr. Currier later...

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Fine.

I'll do it.

Solo, I'll do it.

I'll repaint the arrival hierarchy records.

Look up at the sunset that spreads into the sky.

All right.

Good hurries.

Do you want to go now?

I think I'd like to see a little of what it's like.

Holy ruins.

Hmm.

If that's the case, it's quick to talk.

Quickly, let's try to make our way to the Holy Ruins.

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However, if you dive alone, you're going to have a problem that you can't see through a bit... but, well, today, let's just say you leave it to the extent of a tour...

Today, let's get to the point of stepping a little into the first tier.

Thus I turned back the way I came and headed to the Holy Ruins on the school grounds.