The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

After that, the magic test was completed, and the next test was for combat ability.

Looking around, I'm kind of soaked that most of them are excited to see my earlier magic. I can't believe you're soaking up to this extent......, what the hell would happen if I saw the power of the schoolmaster here?

- Well, there must be an opportunity for the vice leader of the gear of time, and the dean, too, to show his power so easily...

"Start testing your combat abilities with this. This time, the school director himself will deal with you. It doesn't change your score, but don't get distracted if you're wrong, okay?

......... Huh?

Moments later, near the center of the stage, the cold air rises incomparable to the earlier "White Wolf Summons," and the cold wind beats down to the bottom of the stage where we are.

It was the overwhelming intimidation that came to us on that wind.

That is the ridiculous presence of the Beast King, Reaper, and Murmur, as well as Lucifer at that time, to shoulder to shoulder.

- Wait, wait, wait! This is definitely real, right?!?

I don't know such a rush... No, maybe I do.

That's how Grace, the school director who even told that Beast King that he was' of a different character ', smashed his first appearance until he was brilliant.

─ ─ It was.

"Ha ha! Washi, come on!!

I don't know how long he's been there, but school director Grace stood on stage posing like a transformation hero.

Its eyes stained bright red with mixed blue gray hair.

From the side of his head, a black corner extends straight up from the gap in his hair,

Wearing blue very flat......,

─ ─ The image of Osama's stinking toddler was there.

She looks like a toddler.

It would already be self-evident to be tough to destroy only such a guy.

Precisely, only the guy who doesn't look strong is a mess.

Zeus or Loki or Eloise, extremely father, or Ulanos, the Divine King.

As for that guy, the atmosphere is no different from that of the average person - well, I guess it's because the fact that the monster can be confused with the average person without any discomfort is itself called a monster... but maybe this monster is one of those kind too.

Someone who boasts some strength, for example, if it's about Murmur, I can think of something like "Oh, that's strong," and vice versa, someone who's too unnatural, for example, Elsa, I can't think of "Oh, that's bad."

But I don't get any feelings about being strong or bad about a few of the people I presented earlier.

─ ─ An overwhelming separation of forces.

─ ─ If you can't measure the force, you know the power of the approximate opponent.

I mean, that's what happened, and ironically, I couldn't measure the power of that young girl at all. That just seems like the same as a toddler walking all over town.

And yet it releases all that intimidation and presence, so there will be no way to describe the word contradiction better than this.

─ ─ But for me, it's only a monster, but I guess it just seems like a toddler to the other students who aren't even strong enough. Everyone has a puzzling look on their face.

That was the same for Rob and Kurashi-san, who are still nearby for some reason.

"Hey, silver? What was that intimidation earlier... is she really that girl?

I don't know why you ask me, but Rob looks at me the same way again.

...... Well, suppose we're friends I found out and just give you some advice for once?

I gave the lowest possible advice to the nobleman Bombon, who is now about to slam on the young girl (Grace).

"Better not sell fights to me. If I'm serious, I'm not gonna get one scratch."

It was almost at the same time that those around us who opened their eyes to the words looked back at this one and the noble bonbong with the toy was instantly frozen.

When I saw that frozen aristocratic bonbong, all the students who had ridiculed Grace's opponent until earlier shook up, and I looked at them and just said one thing, and squealed like this.

"You've seen that," he said.

"Ha, you don't need a low brain in this school that can't even measure your strength with your opponent, do you? Come on, call me from the guy who wants to fight because I don't care about the exam number!

That's what I think. [M]

- I see, Grace, I heard the legend and imagined that it was just like that.

But no one will move if they say so, calling from a guy who wants to fight without exam number relationship. If you're a serious exam taker, you'll want to spot Grace's way of fighting and habits for a while before you start, and more importantly, it's hard and tough to walk in front of everyone first.

Well, that's why I'm sure I should go here, and around Kurashima, who's staring at my face right now, he says, "Will you go quickly?" Or so you think- - You're such a terrible person.

That's how I turn to the stage.

- Oh, I don't like it. It's kind of high-profile, and even more so, Grace herself is looking at me with cancer. Aren't you willing to fight from me?

When I sigh one more time, I start walking to that stage like I'm dragging my heavier leg.

─ ─ Just before that, I noticed.

"Cook, hoo, hoo, hoo!

Turning his gaze to that stunning three-step laugh, a boy student stood on his back against the wall a little further from where I was.

Are you sure he's the main character you've been sparing in the classroom?

At the same time that I remembered his face, he started telling me that nobody wanted him.

"Bad bad, I've come to think that maybe there's someone stronger than me at school and..., but I see you're the school director at the executor! This is getting interesting!

─ ─ ─ Wow, this guy is drunk on himself, he's disgusting.

I overheard the words and looked at them. [M]

What is this guy, "Maybe there's someone stronger than me" or "Maybe" or something, you're too confident in yourself?

No, I guess I'm just drunk on myself - - - and if I'm successful or strong as a child poorly, it can make me feel like I'm the protagonist. That's how I say, "I'm drunk on myself" about the guy who's grown up and crazy. Well, it remains the word.

- And think about it, I don't think Kuse has any idea that he's the protagonist? I guess I'm saying by now I'm completely dominating every promise and spreading the harem steadily.

Without knowing the voice of my heart like that, Soitz walked confidently out onto the stage with a "Did you finally notice my strength" look on his face when he saw me flaunted... no, you're coming this way. It's disgusting.

He walked by me, and he just said, "I'm stronger," and he laughed.

"I don't know if he's a metastasizer, but Chelem's mine."

He's been trying to tap me on the shoulder like a cool protagonist.

─ ─ ─ I felt kind of sick and softened myself up.

"" "" "" That?

That disgusting guy is staring seriously at his own hand that cut off the sky, and the guys around him say, "Uh, isn't that what this is about?" The gaze pierces but......... no, you don't have a choice. I can't physiologically do all the tricks.

As I stood on the spot pretending that I had nothing, I heard a young girl laugh from somewhere and shuddered with a pull when it came to the main drinker.

"As, well! That's not what you were destined to meet here."

What is this guy, writing "fate" and reading "no," or maybe he's a reincarnator? I was just saying Chelem or something.

I thought about that, but, well, I'm not interested at a time when he's drunk on himself whether he's a reincarnator or a metastasizer or an average person. Whether you're strong or weak, you won't mind ignoring me or my people unless you get your hands on me.

While thinking like that, the drinking protagonist reached the stage, walking confidently to Grace's sight until stunning.

"My name is Cloud, well, I'll tell you for once, Dean."

─ ─ ─ Wow, you have a protagonist-like name, that guy.

Now if I was blonde, with a big sword, and biking, I would have been perfect...... but do you mean the only thing that looks like a protagonist is his confident attitude and name?

When I glance at Grace, she looks at me resentfully because she was willing to fight me. No, there's nothing I can do about being seen with such a jito eye, 'cause that guy, he doesn't even listen to me.

I don't suppose that idea was conveyed, but when Dean Grace evacuated a teacher who was nearby to the stage, he spoke to the cloud.

"The school wants to get something excellent..., well, good, I don't remember the name, but you, call me from anywhere"

─ ─ ─ It is a signal for the start of the test that was taken.

Even I said for a moment, "...... Huh?" So it has completely solidified into a cloud that is much weaker (...) than I am.

And there's no way the school director, who wants to fight me fast and is a wuss, is gonna miss that big gap.

"If you're going to slap me in the mouth, at least you're going to do it when you're strong enough."

The cloud, beaten pretty hard by the schoolmaster who shrugged so much, flew up to the inner wall of the venue instead of doing anything, and of course let go of consciousness as it was.

─ ─ ─ Of course, the score shown on the screen was terrible.

I was standing where he was beaten up earlier. [M]

─ ─ The way I put it is very ominous, but, well, it's simply a story that my next exam was me.

It was a little hard for me to deal with him right after he showed me the array, but unfortunately, Grace called me by name. How much of a battle freak is this guy?

As I sighed, Grace talked to me.

"Ha, that's not all there is to sigh about, right? Just think of it as a good opportunity to get some experience."

"I'm here to teach you how to fight more than experience this time...... but you know where it is, right?

"I know, I know! That's why I dined this far to see how you fought, your habits, your talents up close....... Well, there was an unexpected"

─ ─ No, I'd be surprised the other way around if I expected that until then.

I think so, but at the same time I fall back a little and take my distance.

"Dean Grace, how serious should I go this time?

"You're nothing but a tattered mouth, are you? I'm going to be your apprentice anyway, because I'm going to have an equal relationship with my apprentice."

After Grace said that and smiled softly,

----turned around and looked at me with cold eyes and said:

"You can't hit me anyway, can you? What do you want me to do now?

Moments later, Grace's body overflowed with a deeper and greater sense of intimidation than when she first appeared, and when I was at close range, I took an unexpected step and retreated.

─ ─ But compared to the intimidation I felt when I first saw chaos, this stuff isn't even fart.

When I held my fist tightly, I woke up the power of sleeping in the back of my left hand and laughed and said:

"Don't lick me too much, do you? This gray hair, Lolibaba."