595 Outside Part 11 High School Dungeons&Dreaming Episode XXIV

"Lightning March"

"Barrier (Shield)"

Valtrude, who kicks and charges the floor of the linoleum, is taken by Verga, who uses a secret (Sacramento).

"All of a sudden, there's no such thing as flavor shards."

"No way. If you're serious, you're destroying this shield all the time"

"You mean you're not going to kill me?

"If you're willing to die, it's cheap."

Over the invisible Barrier, in the school hallway, beautiful and bad girls laugh.

I guess that means a small hand check first. A swordswallowing look to describe as a smile between them appeared on the windowsill...... disappeared.

"That's a bad thing about footprints."

"Take it flat and say what. Besides, if you hadn't set me up, that's what you'd be doing."

This magical silver (Mithral) all-body armor is popular with Valtrude. Verga, who was kicked hard with her set of magical silver boots, was pushed to the end of the hallway for each Barrier Shield.

The student chairman, who solidifies himself in full body armor, follows the chairman of the Kimono Wind Discipline Committee.

"Lightning Chain"

Verga lifted the Barrier (Shield) and flew a series of lightning bolts to intercept Valtrude.

Exactly the secret of flying at lightning speed (Sacramento) beats the Cathedral Knight (Paladin), which is certainly the incarnation of beauty.

The ion smell filled the hallway, and the glass windows trembled.

"Verga, to that extent?

But Valtrude doesn't stop. On the contrary, eating properly won't even slow you down. The only trace of a lightning strike is a slight burn on the full body armor of magical silver (Mithral).

"Again, does it not work"

"It's working"

I'm just enduring it.

Valtrude, who spoke the truth, was already in front of Verga.

Open your body and wave the Goddess Sword Divine Subjugator in a horizontal twist. It's a track that seems to be supported by the wall, but I don't mind.

Big swing, but unparalleled.

Summarize contradictory attacks with non-standard muscle strength, slashing and tearing walls and approaching Verga.

There is no way to avoid it.

A red-haired wind discipline chairman dressed in a bright kimono was blown into the classroom with a tedious roar.

The entrance door was pushed down, hit the teaching table and flown to the opposite wall.

So finally, Verga stopped.

"Ha. If my son-in-law hadn't chosen me, it would have been dangerous."

Bullshit.

Verga herself is not grated, nor is there a scratch on her colored soul kimono.

If it's a concurrent monster, we can break it both ways.

At that level of attack, it doesn't work for Verga.

"Oh, scary scary scary. If you are so desperate, your weak maiden, the concubine, will fall down."

The evil demigod mocks Valtrude sluttily, paying off the dust of his kimono.

"I can't seem to care less about concubines... but what's wrong with concubines doing whatever they want?

"It's decided badly"

"Ha. You couldn't even appeal to my son-in-law. Hey, it's a big speech."

"... no muscle to be told"

Yut Amaxa. Transfer student.

He is one of the world's leading users of science spells… From the day I met him at first sight, I felt a strange sense of mindfulness.

So I guess I imitated inviting him to the student council with a first encount that was meant to be enough to go look at his face.

But there were also acorns.

I can't help feeling that strange...... that's all, the end has come.

I have no choice.

Besides, there was still a role left.

"The only thing I can do right now is to break the root of your evil."

"I see. That can't be fulfilled by diving under maize as a Divine Clover"

"Too bad it doesn't get to the bottom..."

The cutting-edge of the Devine Subjugator is quietly directed to Verga.

dignified and accidentally breathtaking. The Goddess of War also did this.

"Let's sublime it all here, its remnants"

"The student chairman is better suited to Mr. Yuki than his concubine."

"Verga, don't get me wrong. There are no human beings better suited to Commissioner Kazaki than you."

Even so, the two of us disappear.

The Red Sickle and the Devil's Sword, Divine Subjugator, clashed from the front.

Across each other's scores, a serious Valtrude and a slutty but desperate Verga collide without this.

The floor beneath your feet is crushed and crushed. In the aftermath, the desk in the classroom was bounced off with a deafening roar. Look, there's cracks in the blackboard, too.

"Ha ha. Don't hesitate."

"That's Val and Verga."

Shoulder to shoulder...... is not a physical circumstance, but to the willing Larsia and this Vainamarinen, Yut's temper slipped through the bottom.

I have told Vainamarinen to some extent about the situation and asked him to cooperate.

But it was an obvious failure to let him work with Larsia.

Why are you relaying the "Sports Festival” in the gym?

And are pipe chairs lined up and much excited?

Yut had no idea.

"No. I've never seen two bees fight properly... bees"

"... no matter how many times I look at you, you're a bee"

Yuut, who moved his gaze to the giant screen of the stage, accidentally held his stomach. The classroom is miserably desolate to see, and in contrast, both the audience and Valtrude and Verga are heating up.

Still, neither of us is doing everything we can.

But seriously.

So, because the battle between Valtrude and Verga is just a forward gesture.

I don't need to be in the field because of the relay system built by Larsia and Vainamarinen, but that didn't even make Yut less stressed.

Why are Valtrude and Verga fighting hard inside the school building?

That was due to Larsia's failure to give way to her insistence on the destruction of the school building when she appeared at Yut's house.

At first, Yut thought it was a joke, too, while sitting in his own bed and dogging his dog, makes his gaze harder.

"If you can't do anything about destroying the school building, what are you gonna do?"

"Buckle"

That's not what I'm talking about.

"Liar. Next, Undermaze? Let's attack the entrance to the dungeon."

"Before then, I want you to be aware of the problem of destroying..."

Valtrude makes statements such as common sense itself.

Against the Beautiful Cathedral Knight (Paladin), the meadow race (Magner) just seemed innocent and crushed - his eyes rounded.

"Is it Yut's aspiration after all that Val over here is relatively decent?

"... Doesn't it matter?

Verga and I tried to kill each other right away, and Yut denied it looking careless.

"No. Isn't Yut happy there, too? You think Val, the apostle of open and righteous justice, will never forgive Verga alone for his yuut entanglement? Aren't you going to run out of manhood? Isn't it?"

Stop the reputation damage.

The damage is quite serious.

The acorn sitting next to me took the colo so forcefully that I had to describe it as sitting next to me.

"I just disagreed with destroying the school building, and I find it strange that they call me decent"

"... I have trouble getting Seneca to ask me"

Seneca II categorically declined a request for rescue from Valtrude. You're right not to step in poorly.

"I would like to see my son-in-law destroy the school building if he wants to see it again or not..."

So, Verga, who had remained silent, spun words from his slutty lips.

"Your promise to my son-in-law is about to be broken? It's unacceptable, after all."

"There, depending on the negotiations"

"Well, it depends on the negotiation"

"Yeah. Depends on the negotiation."

Verga and Larsia.

The two men, who should not be combined, intertwined their gazes in a meaningful way.

Who the hell are you going to negotiate with?

As a yut, I only feel ominous.

"Well, anyway. I can't do a dungeon attack right now. I'm gonna make a quick shortcut."

Without being bad at all, Larsia took it for granted.

To this, doubt is greater than rebellion.

"... what's the hurry situation?

Larsia nodded seriously at the question of Acorn, who represented her together.

"The atmosphere of the fortress is so subtle"

Not bad, subtle.

I expressed this, of course, for a reason.

"Yona's a little grumpy, and Val and Arcia are used to it, so don't worry."

I didn't dare give you a name, but I also needless to say Exile.

Kagra or Len. My real name seems worried, but it's not the first time, so it's not enough to make the atmosphere worse.

But.

"I'm pretending to be Yut's parents or whatever wind, but I know I'm so worried about you."

"Ahhh...... That's right..."

Yut has a history of suddenly moving to another world.

Even though we have the ground to worry about, this time the acorns are with us.

What does a responsible father think? That's more obvious than seeing fire.

"The truth is, I want to play in this world too! Something like this, I want to leave a lot of trouble behind for the future!

"Looks like Larsia, reassures me the other way"

"Nevertheless, there will come other times when you can play whatever you want, because it's rare that you can make a good face for Yut's father"

"So, Deus ex maquina"

A mechanical god who turns down the confusion of a complicated play into a fast knife mess.

Larsia descended (Advent) to settle for this dream world.

… and at least, he/she recognizes himself/herself.

"So. Now, if this happens, you're gonna have to ride me, right?

"It's disgusting."

"If Yut told me, I'd be real too."

"What, because it's the right arm of a concubine"

"Wait. That's Larsia over there, not Larsia over here"

"Stop! Don't fight for me!

"Now, to the joint possession of the concubine and son-in-law..."

- I can't get through.

Absolutely no, and Yut refuses.

That's all. You can't just forgive me for that.

So I put the story back together.

"Well, I know we don't have time to go through all the more undermaids, but that's why we can't even accept that it's too rambling."

"So I hope it's not too violent?

For an outspoken fried leg removal, Yut and Valtrude look at each other.

Experience shows that it's understandable that it's not a good flow, but it's also a hard idea to come up with.

"Then a cultural festival would be nice, wouldn't it?

"Cultural festival?

"Sort of. Shall we stage the school building or even the Battle Royal?"

"What world has a cultural festival to Battle Royale"

"If it's Egg's tribe, I'm sure..."

"Oh, yeah. Right."

It was utterly unmistakable persuasive.

"If you're convinced, you won't be able to go the other way! Because the school building is on stage, I thought it would be a cultural festival, but then, a sports festival would be fine."

That's not the problem.

That's not the problem, but Larsia couldn't have cared less.

"The winner can make one wish come true. Shouldn't the appearance be like a preliminary exercise of dungeon treading? You can do it."

"Who can make that wish come true?"

"Well, that's Yut."

"That's right."

Needless to say, the most prominent candidate for victory.

Whatever they want, it goes without saying even more that Yut is relevant.

"Will you also be allowed to participate in that sports festival, in factions?

"Of course, there should be more participants! Bubba, let's cheer up and bring out Mr. Mastermind. The school building is the ring! Whoever got his head destroyed is disqualified!

That's because he's dead.

Alcia would do something about it.

But if you're up to Seneca II, it's like a decision to hold it.

"Is this also, in a way, a tianyado?

"It's just a neighborhood nuisance."

Yut and Akane, who are not going to participate, smile bitterly on the bed.

Thus, the organization of the “sports festival" was virtually decided.

But Yut didn't really think about it, for example, that there was a presence that broke into the confrontation between Valtrude and Verga.

"I'm sorry about the excitement, but should I mix it up?"

sleigh and.

The extinct student chairman and the lewd wind discipline committee chairman distance themselves simultaneously without a meeting to the presence of the rock giant (Jarloot) who came in defenseless.

"Wow. How's Zig Alto and the others?

"Knocked him down"

Exile, full of wounds, said as if nothing had happened.

Seneca II, a coalition of ministry activities with Kings of Alsace and others. And besides Larsia, the Wind Discipline Commission, to which the blood-sucking Marquis Ziegult Crewing and Ray Cruz belong.

Those two clashes were inevitable at a time when Alcia turned to the operation and a participant from the student council became one Valtrude.

And there's only one Exile left to win.

The fact that the injury has not been healed probably means Seneca II has also retired.

Earlier, the final was about to begin.

"In this tripod, it's really going to be two to one with us and Verga"

So Valtrude can retreat with a single hit of Exile first.

Yes, I made a suggestion that it was open and fair, but not arrogant, but the great chief of the rock giant (Jarloot) shook his head calmly rather than angry.

"I also carry the signage of the Ministry Activity Federation. I don't imitate that."

"Let's be good. There's no shortage for them, no surprise cards."

"... well. Maybe I wanted this to happen, too."

The gaze and grip of the three interspersed.

The audience, who are outsiders, also strengthen themselves in tension because they are outsiders.

Except one.

"Hmm."

Vainamarinen, a workwear sitting in the front seat, turned his neck around and moved his face closer to Yut.

"Do you want to do it too?"

"... what?

Yut said, I can understand what it means...... but I don't want to understand.

"Suddenly, what the hell! Mr. Jii, you weren't a battle junkie character!

"Ha-ha. I gave it to Ray to hold the flowers before, but once, it would be B to settle for it."

"If these two fight, the school building is going to break on its own, and I wonder if that's it"

Nor would the militant party be in the form it was, but it seems there was.

Vainamarinen, aiming for a return of interest at that time, retrieved the spell while the clerk's work clothes were still in place.

"Gravity Inversion (Anti Grav)"

"The Great Mage's Shrink, Steps of Archmage."

Yuut's pipe chair as gravity flips and falls up. The precision magic manipulation of the Great Sage, which captures only that in its range of effects, is just white eyebrows.

However, at that time, Yut was a great distance away from moving momentarily.

"Hey, are you serious to start!?"

Acorn screams.

That must have been the general thrust of the audience gathered at the gym.

"Yut, hang in there."

Except one.

"You're old, so don't be impotent -" Coffin of Reason "!

In return, he builds a box of pure magic aimed solely at Vainamarinen, but escaped in the same "Steps of Archmage" shrine of the Great Mage.

"Shit. Larsia just worried about locking up with me, too, and the activation got sweeter"

The last school event (event) - the "sports festival” grew ever more confusing.