The school that sets the stage for the game is huge.

Since Irene knew it was a waste of health to retreat when she murmured, she headed to the back of the dormitory, where an event to defeat the demons first took place.

(You can keep an eye on Marks, but if you're going to find a demon before the event happens, it'll be behind you. If it's not about the event in the first place, it doesn't make sense to keep an eye on Marks)

Through the back gate of the dormitory, there is a cobbled path through to the training grounds of the Saints. Marks, who aspires to join the Order of the Holy Knights, secretly goes there after class and is being trained - there was a setting. On that path, it should have been the event that encountered the demon.

If there is no demon figure around it, we must also consider the line that the lost demon has nothing to do with the event in the first place.

"It would be helpful if you found me light."

"Damn it! The horns are stiff, not with a stick of wood."

"Come on, you're caught in a trap for the beast. Kill it inside!

"Hit him first and make him weak! If you defeat Fenrir, joining the Knights is no dream."

The short exchange alone made the situation perceptible.

Irene, holding her fist, hurries to the back of the dormitory. And I found the back of a boy student surrounding something.

At the same time, I find the shadow of an unusual beast that is desperate and roaring.

"Don't hurt your horns and fangs. Fenrill horns and fangs sell high -"

"What are you doing?"

The boys' backs trembled. Irene quickly confirms the face she turned around.

(Isn't it just the son of a knight? I was making fun of Marks in the shadows with your boy - instead, pity)

From the gap between the male students, we see a white beast with its forelegs sandwiched by the so-called trabassami.

There were two sharp horns growing from his forehead that were small and mundane, but against his adorable appearance. The nails are big, too, and I'm not a dog, no matter how you look at them. But the spirit that sees me desperate to do something about the blade that I devoured into my leg and that I still want to hurt doesn't really match the chivalry spirit.

Without hiding the mockery, Eileen smiles gracefully.

"Are you going to kill the demon? I wonder if you don't know the Non-War Treaty."

"-A, Dear Eileen... I heard you left school."

"Bi, don't be frightened. Such a woman..."

It was a waste of time to deal with her, and Eileen slipped through the boys.

(Sure, your brother would have taught you how to disarm it......!

Trying to reach for the trap, he was grabbed with a roar from the side.

The boys scream more at the sound of the clothes ripping off their arms.

"Hey, he bit me!

"Shut up! - He's a smart kid, this kid."

The blood was seeping, but the meat wasn't ripped off.

I guess I'm still working on it. I remember Claude's orders.

Take a breath and Irene smiles at the roaring demon child.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Irene. I'm here to pick you up."

Give your wrist gently to the nose tip of the demonic child.

A demonic child blinked her eyes at the fluttering windy ribbon.

"You know what I mean? It will hurt, but please be patient. I can't take this trap off you when you move."

My eyes are lost staring at the ribbon.

But the next moment, Eileen's body was pulled backwards. After my ankle makes an unpleasant noise, I get my buttocks on.

"Do what!

"Shut up! You hurt a human being, so you can kill this guy already!

A boy student with a gibberish surrounds the demonic child who is roaring with his whole body hair upside down again.

"Tell me not to..."

Words were drunk by shadows along the way. at the same time as Irene, who looked up all the time, a boy student screams pitifully and escapes as if he were a shedding.

Jumped all the way over the wall and put his foot on the ground, and it was the demon that showed up.

A child who was in a trap and was ringing raises a sweet voice.

(- This, the demon of the event...... right, parents!

He broke Claude's words and crossed the line to retreat. Those eyes are burning with anger.

If you look at this situation, you deserve it. A child who fell into a trap and seeped blood from his front leg. Unnaturally bent back leg. Hurt by humans, no parent thinks otherwise.

A demon staring at Eileen opens her mouth lined with horrible fangs. Irene raised her voice aggressively to the trick of trying to bark.

"Wait! Don't bark, people are coming!

Irene, who stopped him, sank her knees trying to get up. He frustrated his leg when a boy student pushed him away earlier. But he eats up his teeth and reaches for the trap as he crawls.

"I know you're angry. But later, this girl will be first!

The demon who stopped barking moves his gaze just fine. In the meantime, I hurried to start untying the trap. Operating according to the procedure my brother taught me would immediately open the trap that was meshing.

A child of demons raises his fine voice and tries to turn to his parents. Eileen probably made sense of the word, spoke to her parents.

"Take the child right to an unpopular place. Master Claude will pick you up. You'll have your injury healed, too. Go back to the woods."

……

"Go quickly. I'll take care of the rest, come on!

Behind me is already getting noisy. If Marks with the sword comes, the event begins. Exactly not powerful enough to squeeze Marks' sword arm.

The demon stared at Eileen, but turned the child's neck and jumped over the wall. I was relieved, but all I lost my mind about was a breath.

"- Irene. Why are you here? You must have left school voluntarily."

There was Marks with a tough face and the students following it, and Lilia.

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