Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

- From the exchange between Bellette and the Dean of the College, we go back about five minutes.

(No, I don't know where Lenore's room is...!

Running into the student building with all the illness, Lifeguard was still thinking about that.

(I remember hearing that it was on the third floor... but you know what I mean when I go...!

The guerrilla boy, who had a reputational walking power compared to a horse in this world, although it had taken the form of leaving Mia completely behind, instantly rushed up to the third floor.

And as I thought, I discover Lenore's room without having to find it.

There was a crowd in the hallway and it was obvious. Students surrounding themselves away from the distant windings.

In front of that room stands five men in white light armor and gray capes.

(What, those guys...?

I'm pretty sure I'm not a Raindeer soldier.

Beautiful white armor reminiscent of snow. The same color up to the cage hand and tibia. Probably for cold protection purposes, the garments that are thickly worn underneath are unified in shades based on blue.

Not like travelers or adventurers. Its appearance, which gives it a sense of control, perseverance and nobility,

(That's it. Like the folks at Norstación......)

An exotic army that caused terrorism in the Wang capital last summer. A leading combat group like them - reminiscent of some sort of organization.

(So these guys, knights of some country...?

I approached the center of the noise in surprise, and there was movement.

A long-sleeved man standing in front of the door speaks to an elderly teacher who was disputed by the assembled students.

"Doesn't it make a difference here?

"Ha, ha"

"Hmm......"

When a seemingly feeble male teacher nods, the man in white glances down at the door knob in boredom.

He was a noble young man to see.

About mid twenties when I was old. Skinny to describe as luxurious, the back length is probably higher than that of Diegos. To the extent that drift protection is slightly lower than last year's face-to-face bratty? Black and silver hair is long and medium-sized, with rounded foreheads. The back is bound by the back, dripping down to the waist like a dragontail. The face is a picturesque, face-length aesthetic. Cut long eyes were sharp, creating a cold atmosphere.

"Hey, who is it? That guy......"

"I don't know... but you're a cool guy..."

It is also arguable that the female students of the wild horses whisper to each other that way (although as a drifting individual they just want to tongue). I invented it in elementary school, and it must be the object to be put in a box that explodes when a handsome guy comes in.

Such a beautiful young man grips the handle to open the door as a matter of course, but it must have been locked.

"... a teacher. What about the key?"

"Oh, I have to go get it downstairs."

"Fine then. Is this door... made of oak? Ten... no, at best it's something like five. Gebi."

"is, Dear Svorn"

A relatively small man (still more than ten centimeters taller than a drift guard) walks out of the four white armors he held back.

Is he about twenty years old? He was a brown short-haired, cat-backed, shady young man. Nor is he so underprivileged by his appearance, but standing alongside the beautiful youth he himself called Svorn has unfortunately added to its mediocrity.

The man named Gebi, who was called in front of the door without opening, inserted his arm into his own pocket.

I thought you were going to take out some picking tools, too. It was a drift protection.

(... hmm?

So he - Gebi took it out, Kim. It was a note. That amount, 50,000 esc indeed.

With the bills in his hand, he still goes before a male teacher who is just as baffled as a drift nurse.

"Go ahead, my teacher. Deliver."

"What...?

It's like taking a teacher's hand that things haven't swallowed and forcing him to hold the note half the time.

(What...? What are you gonna do?

The answer to that question was immediately indicated.

explosions, and vibrations.

Svorn, with his right hand toward the doorboard of Lenore's private room, relentlessly fired an ice shell.

Crushing ears, fragments of doors that crack and fly to, rocking floors.

The sound of the glass breaking continuously and the screaming students run away like they scattered spider children.

The aftermath of destruction subsides and silence often comes.

While you can even stand in white smoke,

"... a little too much. Add him about twenty more."

"is, Dear Svorn"

"Give it to me," he told the teacher, taking out 200,000 escu and making him grip it, as he slipped into the destruction too suddenly.

It's gonna take a search.

Five white men step into Lenore's private room from that part of the cave where the door had just disappeared or the outer frame had been decided to look like an entrance to the cave, skinning Svorn's instructions.

The students who escaped as a result of the shedding. Male faculty trying to crawl away from this place with the other body. Dust falling apart from the ceiling in the silence that struck and changed and visited......

"No, no, no, no, wait, wait, wait, wait! What are you doing!?

Here at last, the drift shelter left alone in the hallway returned to me.

If we follow them into the room, it would be the aftermath of the attack earlier. The floor on the extensions of the door was shaved and turned up, and the windowsill in the back was shattered unbroken. It no longer presented a look of ruin.

The men, who naturally entered with earthfoot, fished shelves and desk drawers, grabbed down furniture and roughed up the whole room in the sense of the word.

"You guys! What are you doing? Hey!

When they raised their voices at the entrance to the room, they seemed to notice the presence of drift protection there for the first time. One of the five - this being said, a man with no noticeable characteristics comes by. And I said it annoyingly.

"What?"

"No, it's a line over here. What a mess, you guys"

"It's none of your business. Leave!"

A man trying to poke his drift protection pushes his arm out hard.

But it's too far-fetched an act against a fighter.

Almost reflective. The shield caught the man's arm stretching out to his chest, stiffening and twisting it up. Be wary of attacks and such, just in case, and be careful not to let your opponent's palm turn toward you.

"What, there was just!

Couldn't seem to afford chanting or fighting back. With the scream of a man who was forced to twist his joints and kneel, the other four stop and pay attention to the hand of the matter.

Here at last, Svorn, a beautiful young man of leadership and longevity, turned his consciousness to exile care.

He walked over with a big crotch,

"... what are you?

I frown at my peers holding down their liberated wrists and comparing them to drifting shields far inferior to myself on my upper back.

"That's why it's our line. If the people who suddenly pushed over broke down the door and fished out the students' room, they'd think it was something."

In a whisper of awkwardness, Qiushi makes the soldier's badge removed from his nostrils appear to be raised.

"Lugo Aliumi, this is how it looks Raindeer soldier...... he's a guerrilla. Let me explain."

Beautiful young man who struck his tongue without even hiding it. But he finally recognized him as someone he couldn't possibly ignore. It was a mouthful of reluctance, but reveals its own identity.

"I am Svorn, the head of the Snow Storm White Knights" Grachella Duera "owned by the Badalnoise Divine Empire. The permission of the Reindeer Royal Palace, to which your brother would belong, is already available. It's coming here on top of that."

I knew it, and I'm convinced by the inside.

I'm not coming back, Lenore. I came to her room like that, a bunch of strangers armed.

If so, it is easy to deduce that the officials who came from that girl's hometown - are Badalnoise people.

"So, why are you in Lenore's room?

"I just wanted to say that the accident in our country has nothing to do with your brother... but I want you to convince me to back off soon. I'll be brief."

To the ensuing Svorn words, the drift shield stood suspicious of his ears.

"Recently, Lenore Schne-Grosevitz broke the law and became a sinner in our country. I'm still on the run, and I haven't been able to grasp the whereabouts. That's why he hit the room in the school building where he was enrolled, and he's looking for clues."

There were no words.

(…………………, what?

Lenore became a sinner? So you're on the run...? No, wait. It was a mistake, faster than a drift guard trying to open his mouth.

"Oh no! There's been some mistake!

From behind, a sad cry of a girl arrived.

If you look back - stand where the door should have been a while ago, Mia's appearance. I guess I finally got here after I was late for the drift protection that ran all I could. Cut his breath with his shoulders, and now he's crying and distorting his face.

For once now, Mia, the girl in question and her best friend, recruits.

"I can't believe Lenore is a sinner! That's a lie!

"- 'Some mistake'?" Lie "?

If the cold air is processed into the voice, will it finish like this?

That sounds cold.

Turning to the zoggy voice he heard up close, Svorn stared at Mia with a plastered statuette-free look.

"- Little girl. The mistake of an exotic death and I'll miss you once. but lie down and apologize. Now, on this occasion. Put your head on the ground and say, 'I was wrong'. If you do, I forgive you."

Enforcement by absolute intimidation, even a raw expression of order. The sight of Svorn was so powerful that it seemed that the companion would enter.

But.

"Heh... don't be ridiculous! That's the wrong one! Lenore's room, mess it up so much, do terrible things! That's it, get out now!

The girl named Mia was everywhere temperamental, pure, and straight.

Svorn, who received the word, shakes his neck sideways as if he had given up something.

"... the fool cannot argue for what he stands for. I can't grasp the landing machine. He is therefore a fool. Every now and then, it seems so..."

Oh, and one deep breath.

"A civilian little girl with no character or upbringing...... five, something like that? Gebi."

"is, Dear Svorn"

Skip emotionless instructions to the awe-inspiring youth in the back of the room without looking back.

"Pay properly later"

"Ha"

It was a moment from there.

Svorn, who grabbed an ice spear that suddenly appeared above the void, takes a powerful step in the big strand. I can't imagine from its thin appearance what it looks like when it's a big bow.

Right arm to be protruded. A thrust of roaring divine speed.

Its tip depicts a white remnant in a straight line.

Bare the sides of the stream protection and further behind.

- That is, towards Mia.

Rigid spears flashing towards the girl are momentarily distracted from their point of landing.

What broke in was a shock from the straight side.

The crushed ice spear pierced the side wall of the room with excessive momentum.

The presence that the spear tried to ignore. The man who was between Mia and Svorn - to the back fist of Arichi Current Protection, by being struck down.

Mia, step back.

The boy speaks gently and always as he shelters behind his back to be a shield.

"Wow, huh? Oh, that? Lugo, huh?

Mia, on the other hand, is making her eyes black and white just because she doesn't know what happened. She hadn't noticed. That the murder blade was just approaching my throat.

Such an offensive play exchanged in the realm of moments.

"Just get out of the room, Mia. Because it's dangerous."

"Ugh, yeah......"

Still - you must have sensed the atmosphere from the air of both confronting you or from the ice spears poking at the wall near you.

The little girl leans backwards into the hallway, encouraged by the drift protection.

"... what are you going to do, Raindeer Soldier"

Svorn's consciousness was shifting to frontal protection. It remains the same and remains an icy stand-up.

"I'll give you that word back."

On the other hand, the response is quiet.

"I told you. I came here with permission from the Reindeer Royal Palace. Is your brother going to stand in the way of me?

"You can kill the students at the college... how dare you get permission to fly too?

"..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Any foreign matter that becomes an obstacle in the course of a mission shall be expelled. Pay if you need to make up for it. That's all the story."

After a little while, even naturally, the beautiful young man in white armor said so.

"... well. You know, I like to put a price on it and solve it with money."

The flat nodded driftshield explores the inner pockets of his own jacket as gossip as he remembers.

"Sure, with the change of cafeteria the other day..., there was"

I immediately found what I was looking for and let Svorn pick it out in front of me. That's one small coin. That forehead, a hundred escs. of a child's allowance. That,

"Look, we'll do it. Take it."

"... what are you going to do?

I can't grasp the intention at all. To Svorn, who frowns with such a flair. Liquid shield said without mistake.

"It's your price."

The face of the righteous Svorn transformed into a face when he was a young man. Mia, who backed off, breathed so much.

Bring a blue muscle to your forehead, run your eyes blood, and squeeze the ice spear still stuck in the wall.

But drift protection was faster than that. Behind that of the boy who was disguised as calm, a magma named Anger was exploding.

"Zip!"

gripping the coin, the right overhand hook of the flow protection rolled out shortly after a single breath,

"Guh!"

The white knight takes it with a small hand on his left, which he possesses. But he couldn't kill the power, and took a few steps back in a way that pushed every body in.

(Son of a bitch, you're reacting fast)

No questions asked, it was a blow I was going to put to rest. The skill prevented is better than the original, and the pure white small hands equipped with it are definitely first-class.

Svorn, who holds it back though he may, turns up like a ghost at ease.

"... what, the... I'm going to, you aahhhhhhhh!

That skinny, I don't think I squeezed it out of its beauty, wild anger.

But. Arisu Current Protection is not even slightly cowered by such a thing.

"You're the one... you know who you got your hands on in front of? Ah?"

Unbutton your jacket, take it off.

The exotic white knight, on the other hand, runs his eyes bloody and turns around with the look of seeing something incredible.

"You... you know where you stand? Do you know what a soldier did to me? Do you think that your reckless behavior would adversely affect your country's position?

Bella, Bella, you're a bastard.

The cockroach-and-fist boy pronounces himself grandly toward his lofty opponent everywhere.

"Come on, you fucking bogey...!

If Svorn was a young man, the shield was a brake.

Stand with your arms up with a face that doesn't hide your anger.

"... I can't even say things because I'm frightened. There is no price to pay you. It's worthless, Miscellaneous. Decay here."

The white knight, on the other hand, also stood low without a hand. The ice spear that was stabbed in the wall disappears and reproduces into his hands.

"Oh, that's an odd encounter. I've just changed my ratings for Tetsu too. I knew it was a zero yen. I don't even want a hundred escorts."

Shake your fist with laughter and prepare for the next moment.

Liquid shield that skips provocation while being driven by anger, but no alarm.

This man named Svorn - whatever his sexual roots are, is definitely a skill.

"Lugo!

In a whirlpool of one-touch instant. Flying from behind were the sharp voices of Belgrette. I guess he heard the noise and flew in.

"Beh, Belle! What should I do?"

"Mia, what's the situation?"

It is a drifting shield that keeps an eye out of the Svorn in front of you as you hear the exchange behind you, but the gaze of the opponent at the moment seems to have been directed at the bellgrette that came.

"Hung, there's someone here that seems to make sense -"

"Dear Svorn,"

A semi-circular trajectory, stretching from the bottom. Sounds at the same time, a screaming voice from Gebi.

The upper-right kick of the bouncing shield blurred the tip of Svorn's nose.

"Ko... of, the child" Jiushu "... heh!

"Resin or asshole"

Step forward with your left foot.

"You're not looking at Yoso in the middle, Bogus."

Svorn, who broke his long body with an unintentional kick, punches straight to the right of his face -

Moments, an inexplicable sense of compression engulfed the entire body of drift protection.

That's like being thrown in the water all of a sudden, if you like. Or like the air has been pitting itself with entities.

(What...!? My body is heavy...)

"Are you all right, Svorn?"

Along with those words, it is the young man known as Gebi who is palming toward us. So, the shield approximated.

"Hey, Root Dark Bastard, did you do this? Undo it now, or I'll make you cry."

"Keaaaaaaa!"

What has interrupted me needlessly is an unusual scream of strange birds.

"Roar."

Svorn, dyed in anger without a shadow to see the beauty before him, was waving his spear wide as if it were a far-throat.

(Oh, body, but...!

Hands and feet suddenly heavy with Zuri. It shows enough big-time to feed the counter and be able to do so, if usual, but I can't make it in this state right now. That's what I decided, and I tried to figure it out.

"- Shatter the fool." Brionek ""

It's like the opposite pole to the earlier scream, the low Svorn spirit.

As if it had responded, the ice spear emits a boggling white spear. It's like the mechanism that blew the boost. Whilst.

I can easily deduce from that behavior.

A powerful thrust that makes the long body look like a spring.

――――

This move is bad.

Instantly instinct warns.

Are you a bad recipient? Nevertheless, this unusual weight of the body also prevents...

At the same time that something cold came to the spine of the stream guard, the blow was bouncing higher than it was released.

Earlier, just like the drift protection saved Mia. Now, from bottom to top.

Trembling gaggins and high aftermath, the tip of the ice spear pierces the ceiling.

Belgrette, who jumped in shortly after breath, was taking out a ferocious blow by the duplicity of the water's long sword and the black fruit sword.

"I don't know who it is, but put the blade away. Please refrain from violence in the school building."

"Chip, my little girl......!

I guess it was lifted to full force before activation and paralyzed by impact. Svorn pukes away with the sound of grudges he no longer hides, holding down his right hand.

"Lugo, it's okay......!?

"Oops, Dr. Bell, you can count on me...!

Between moments of confusion about how to respond. Cracking sharply into it is exactly what an electroluminescent fire is. Girl knights since inheriting her late brother's long sword were becoming beings who could keep their backs without a multiplier.

While feeling dependable right next door, Lifeguard stares at his adversaries with a bitter face.

"For now, well, I'm safe... Fucking dark looking guy over there is doing something to me. My body's heavy and I can't help it... is that a curse? There seems to be one in every province, asshole."

"Your body is heavy...? Must be the auxiliary system."

against boys and girls who stand side by side and look at their opponents,

"Gebi... Sure, you're setting it up, aren't you?

"is, Dear Svorn. But that kid, flat..."

"Can't you hold it off? Fucking demon."

The two white knights whisper at each other in a more vigilant manner. That was joined by the man and other soldiers whose wrists were twisted up earlier by the drift guard, which became a two-to-five contour.

"My name is Bellette Fizz Gertirude and I will make you an undergraduate student to serve as an apprentice knight. With all due respect, which is it?"

In this situation, it should be noted that Belgrette does not break his polite waist. On the other hand,

"Ask the fool next door. I don't care to answer many times. Not for students or apprenticeships."

The questioned Svorn no longer sought to show any shards of respect either.

Fortunately, she told me immediately.

"Huh? As you can see. All of a sudden I'm going to vandalize Lenore's room, and it's going to hit me, and it's extremely this attitude. Even if it was for a good reason, you're out to the fuzz. Let's hear you complain about getting eliminated. It's gonna be an interrogation."

Lenore room with a cold breeze blowing relentlessly through a broken window.

Both formations across the street, twitching and growing tension.

It just starts now - at that moment when it seemed,

"Wow!

It was an awesome loud voice.

My ears sound kinky, so much so that my surprising less whole body rises.

(Huh, hey, what...!?

I was completely taken off my desk.

Of course, Svorn distorts his face uncomfortably, and the other white knights and others look around in a panic while standing up. Belgrette was also making her eyes black and white about something.

…… lightened......)

At the same time, the flow protection notices that the weight of the body has disappeared. I guess the surprised gebi lacked concentration and failed to control the surgery. Perhaps the others must have been forced to interrupt the chanting and retention techniques.

Before I can wrap my neck around what the hell it is,

"Oh, this is disrespectful."

A light woman's voice cracks and enters, including whiteness.

Looking back, Dean Nastadio was standing at the entrance to the room. Pushing Mia against her own busty chest in the form of holding her aside. The vigorous daughter, who has been jailed for a long time, is full of eyes, but the Dean of the College is not passing through as if by will.

"I'm sorry I surprised you. The entrance to the room was shattered and I kicked it."

Seeing her smiling deliberately, the drift guard perceives everything.

(Ha, this guy...)

A small play to stop the one-touch drift guards.

It was accompanied in the first place by a voice now, an echo like that expanded with megaphones. It would have amplified the communication technique, but it can't be anything other than what I aimed for. I'm holding Mia, and I'm blocking her ears. Although the mia is twitchy.

"Excuse me, may I?"

Svorn still doesn't hide his uncomfortable face from the college director.

"Next to next...... But that kind of shout... isn't it a little too much for an adult woman to emit"

"This is disrespectful. I didn't think the room would be like this."

Nicole smiles, while the Dean gracefully greets her. Keep Mia in your arms and be clever.

"My name is Nastudio and I will keep this college."

"... hun, the person in charge"

As the possession fell, Svorn's expression regains calm.

"You still look young. You don't have a dog."

but is the mouth the same? That's what I say, I throw a glimpse of chills. I thought I'd do a deliberate dog imitation.

"Oh, how good of you to be young. But they're like each other there."

"What?"

"Unfortunately, I don't know where the Knight of Absence is due to his shallow school... If you need me, I'd like you to come to the person in charge first. If we are in each other's grasp of the situation, we will not let the building be damaged in this way, and thereby they will not rush us. As a result, you didn't have to waste your time."

"Hum..."

"This is a learning building. A generous understanding will help both of us."

"... does that make sense? Even we are suddenly" let "and it cannot be denied that there was a strong part"

"Now, if you'll excuse me, please come to the Dean's Office first. If you need anything from us, we can help."

The White Knights, starting with Svorn, were showing an attitude of following as if they were someone else.

(These guys...... I guess they have a lot of power in the country. Wagamama goes through and makes sense, others come out poorly and makes sense - in a sense)

The drift shield looks at them with cold eyes and analyzes them as such. I see it as a lower end or apprentice child, such as about myself or Belgrette, and I'm not willing to deal with it properly.

With the fact that the person who keeps the college has come out, and that person has responded with a low back, I guess he was willing to 'concede'.

"Okay, this way, please."

At the same time as such a college director's words, Mia, freed from her arms, rushes over with a crying face. He hid behind the shield and was sniffing his nose.

Here the White Knights and the Refugee, each gaze intersects.

Svorn only glances with extremely cold eyes. The others pass by with a glance only for a moment - but only one of them was different.

I won't even hide my anger, my bloody eyes. By that gaze, you shot him, and he looked at you with the intention of killing him.

He was a young man known as Gebi, with a plain impression.

"Ah? Do you want to go on?

Whereas drift protection, who dares to behave provocatively,

"............... I remember you"

"What? What? Speak clearly."

"I remember your face. grain of grain."

"Ahhh. What, you remember the taste of your fists too?

The boy squeals his fist in his sight.

"We're not disturbing you, Lugo."

"Gebi, stop. Time is a waste."

Dean Nastadio takes control of the flow protection, and Svorn takes control of Gebi.

That's how the White Armor intruders left Lenore's room in the form of following the head of the college.

"... what, once the college director. I'm so fucked up with those guys. I wish I could show you the hallucinations I'm good at."

I'll stroke Mia's head in tears, and her shield will pound.

"Adult response, that's him. Personally, I don't think it's a problem to eliminate you as a thief."

Whatever the reason, in the drift protection, you deserve to die at the time you point the blade at Mia.

Without clutter or troublesome circumstances, you must be in the mood to make it irreversible right now.

"But... when it does, it's gonna be a hassle..."

It is Belgrette who sighs like a rare and fed up sigh.

Even a broad hearted girlfriend seemed to have an attitude that couldn't hold on to her belly. Looking through a rough room with a seemingly intricate eye as he tucked his black sword into his hips sheath.

Sharpened floorboards, broken windows. Shelves lying on the back showing, books and writing tools scattered at your feet. The shadow of the room, which would have been groomed and modest, just like the resident girl, is no longer as shards.

"But... not really. Lenore's room, so messed up...... It's terrible that Lenore is a sinner."

"... Huh?

Belgrette was stunned by Mia's words, which were pompous and zero.

"Lenore... the sinner?

"Damn, that longue bastard wasn't there when he was drooling. No, that's it."

Repeat exactly what that Svorn told you. Mia didn't even want to hear that, she was nagging at me with a disgusting face.

…… Can I have a look at this?

After listening to the story of drift protection, Belgrette retrieves a single seal with an imaginary face. If you take it and spread it,

"... uh, what the... expulsion delivery?

"... eh...? Duh, why!? That's crazy, Lenore... what's going on!? Like this... like this, eh"

Mia, peering in from the side, finally cried out a large tear. Belgrette asks without losing her cool, holding her gently like that.

"What do you think? Lugo."

"Hmm... First of all, this expulsion delivery, you're a proxy. Wefosh is..."

"I hear you're the servant of the mansion where Lenore lives."

"Mm-hmm. First Lenore was certified as a criminal in Badalnois, then I got word from the college, Over Here, that 'Lenore's not coming back'... I also wanted to avoid being stuck leaving that behind, so you're telling me you let people substitute this wefosh in the direction of quitting? I don't think Lenore was involved in delivering this expulsion."

With the arrival of the letter almost simultaneously with Svorn and others, is it a different person who gave instructions about these two actions?

"I knew... you'd think so"

"When Lenore arranged the nomination in the first place - though. I'm talking about what you did."

"Lenore is... sorry, I won't touch you..."

I will stroke Mia's head, which snorts, so that Belgrette may envelop her.

Right, I wanted to agree to do it, but it didn't actually come out as a word.

(Well, I was surprised when that Camanoppo drowned in such sleep... But if you think about it, I...)

I know almost nothing about a girl named Lenore.

"Well...... that's it for now. Let's wait for the Dean of the Academy and those guys to finish talking."

Now, that's about all I could say.