The strongest sage in the inferior position ~ The strongest in the world to the bottom [villager] ~

While I encouraged the workouts, I wondered why the nobles threatened the Podims.

I asked Mayla, but she got a similar warning, apparently.

He stuck it out that he had permission from the school, but why would nobility care behind such an unpopular school building?

I didn't understand.

"I'm sure that's because I'm from another country. It may be difficult for the aristocrats to teach the culture of different lands in their own countries."

Mayla self-analyzes that, but I had another idea.

If that were the case, the nobles would be boarding and crushing the Meiras.

But not to do so, I felt like Mayla had a reason, not for that place itself.

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At one point, when I went behind the school building, there was no militant ground there.

What was there was an unbroken dirt mass.

He looked even more hurtful Podime.

I run over to the fallen little man.

Seems conscious.

Quickly activate the magic of [Cleric].

[Big recovery]

The wounded podime is healed.

The redness appeared on her cheeks, which were slightly earthy.

When the lid slightly moves, the crushed eyes open.

"Ra, Russell...?

"Are you all right, Podeem"

"Ugh, yeah. Maybe you helped me."

"Oh...... More than that, what happened"

I stare at the crushed martial arts.

Podime stood up to be played after a lot of grumping.

"Yay, it's tough! The aristocrats came earlier!

"The nobles?

After school, when the two of them went to the martial arts, they were already worn out.

It was nobility that came there.

Mayla asked if the nobles had done it, but she didn't know it.

On the contrary, he disputed Meira and Podime, saying that he had been discredited.

Obsessively, Podime was assaulted, and Mayla, strapped with wings, said she could only watch it.

"Does Mayla's not here mean he took her away..."

"He said we'd have a discussion... It wasn't that atmosphere. Please! Russell! Please help Meira!!

Podime grabs my shoulders and begs.

I had tears in my little eyes.

"Calm down, Podeem. Do you have any idea where those guys went?

"I don't know. I have no idea."

"Okay. Then you go to the Student Autonomy Council room and give this to Chairman Vael. Speaking of which, I'm sure the chairman will soon notice."

"What's this?

Podime wipes his tears and stares at what I give him.

That was a bottle shard.

"I asked for it."

"Wait a minute! How do we find Mayla? We'd better split up..."

You don't have to.

Activate the magic of [Explorer].

[Black Hound]

Then, as the magic name suggests, one black beast is born.

I showed the beast the training knife I owe Mayla.

When he senses something, the black beast suddenly runs out.

I left Podime behind and followed him.

Intermediate exploratory magic.

Magic that tracks the smell, voice, or magic of an explorer.

As long as the magic of the operator is not exhausted, he can continue to chase and attack.

"Stay safe, Meira."

I shrugged, looking at the black beast running forward.

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Meira was in a warehouse controlled by the state.

The warehouse is lined up with flour collected as taxes from each territory. Of course it would be used as food for the royal palace and the barracks, and if it were to be hit by famine, it would have been an arrangement to open the warehouse here.

Last year, even when the river flooded, it is open.

As a result, some warehouses are left vacant and less popular.

One of them.

The laughter of the nasty men is echoing.

At the center of it was my daughter, who tied her hair like a horse's tail.

Even surrounded by men laughing like crazy, the girl is resolute.

He had eyes without alarm and was asking around.

"Come on...... Shall I tell you? Why did you do that?

The men laughed, turning up the volume even more to Mayla's question.

"Buhaha! Stupid, this girl!

"He thought we'd get here and still be able to discuss it."

"What a congrat he is! Ha ha ha!!

"Nah! No -!!"

"There's no reason to discuss it. I have legs at school, and I have a law enforcement officer. That's why I thought I'd have fun with the popularity."

"Enjoy..."

Ha......

Meira hastily tightened her traditional costume collar cuddly.

Finally cursing my stupidity.

They often commit assaults on unknown women in other countries.

I was asking, but it's unthinkable in the country where she was born and raised.

In Siphon, a woman is treasured as a treasure to bear a child.

It doesn't mean there isn't, but it's a case of a man doing everything he can to control a woman.

"It's too late to even notice."

"Grow up."

Two men approach.

That's why Meira wasn't weak enough to be a grown-up.

Thin arms stretch.

My fist pierced a steep spot on my face.

The two men scream, smothering.

In an instant, I disabled the two of them.

"You amah!

Trying to grab Meira by herself again.

But when I cut my hips and threw them away, I took my hand, and I paid my feet and threw them away.

It's nothing short of vibrant.

It wasn't impossible for the men to be rude, it was a trick.

but -!

[Lightning strike]

I hear a magical outburst.

Meira jumped back to the side, but it was a step too late.

Blue and white thunder pierces Meira.

Apparently the output was suppressed.

I didn't burn that bead-like beautiful skin, I just pruned my consciousness.

"Ku-!"

Lightly exotic girls collapse.

Beautiful dark hair messed up like ink placed on half a piece of paper.

A man grabs the hair.

His name is Reihil Shuha Kaleman.

He is the youngest son of the Marquis of Kaleman.

Even the Marquis is so rambunctious that he enrolls in the School of Adventurers in such a way that he passes by his family name and connections and is almost pressed.

He was a so-called problematic child.

There is no need to grow.

Such a blessed physique that I don't think I'm thirteen.

Furthermore, his function was as if he had been born to be an adventurer called [Wizard].

But no matter how talented the gymnastics, its distorted mind, as an adventurer, was utterly unsuccessful.

Ryhill pulls up, grabbing Mayla's hair.

With those three white eyes, I stared to lick it from toe to head.

Eventually, he opens inconsistent teeth.

"What kind of barbarian did you think you were when you heard you were a woman from a small country, but you're a pretty good woman"

Ryhill laughs.

I laughed around to imitate it.

Meira even tried to force it to move, but she couldn't help it.

The only thing I could move was those powerful eyes.

"That's a lot of defiant eyes, dude... But I don't hate you. That's the kind of woman you eat."

"But do you mind, Mr. Reichl? That's Siphon's ambassador's daughter. If it develops into a problem between countries, it sucks -"

[Lightning strike]

Moments, a blue and white light falls on one of my companions.

The thunderstorm lasted more than ten beats plenty.

He is exposed to extreme heat and his skin is burning.

Eventually carburized black, where the magic finally broke off.

Black and charcoaled men fall.

I was barely breathing.

But it looks so miserable that it's just a miracle to be alive.

Ooh......

A twitch occurs.

A smile disappeared from the men, turning to pale.

I'm not the one giving the orders.

The person turns a blind eye to the lack of interest.

I stared at the limbs of a white girl like a pearl again.

I'm trembling.

When he found out he was afraid, Ryhill put his face closer.

Smell the smell and eventually lick the blue-white cheeks with velvet.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!

What was finally emanating from my mouth was a scream that ripped silk.

Ryhill laughs delightfully.

I hung my hand around the collar of a rambling woman.

Traditional Siphon costumes are woven in a rather special way and are not easily broken.

But Ryhill tore it apart.

What has emerged is a pure white limb more beautiful than a gem.

"Stop it! Somebody! Who is it? Aah!

"Hehe... It's no use calling for help. There's nobody here."

"No! No! Nooooo!!

"Hihaha! Scream! Scream!! I love the screaming of women."

Tongue out again.

Then he brought it closer to Mayla's lips.

Zzzzzzzzzzzzz!!

Suddenly, something like an explosion sounds.

Moments ago, thick wooden doors blew up.

That's not all.

It was even bounced to the brick wall, and part of the ceiling was half broken.

In a dim warehouse, the light shines upon the men to uncover their evil deeds.

"What happened!!

Fragments falling from the ceiling.

Smoke blowing up.

Rihill shouts them away.

What emerged from beyond the smoke was a tall boy.

He seems to be a student at Adventurer's School.

"Cherry Blossoms (Celisia)" showing elementary school is blooming on the shoulder.

"Russell................................."

From Mayla's eyes, a muscle of tear droplets flowed.

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Gathered men.

A big man who pulled a woman's hair and put it down.

Meira wraps around a torn traditional costume.

I also know that I don't understand the situation.

You don't need an answer to that.

I just said one word.

"Be prepared... You guys."

I kicked the ground tough.

Activate magic at the same time.

[Strengthened muscle mass] [Increased leg strength] [Increased agility] [Acceleration].

Additionally, [sharpen] [harden] [lighten] is granted to the training knife that was held.

Seven Chants.

But to this extent, I can activate magic to breathe.

And I took a position.

Right foot forward, left foot back.

Open your legs to an extent that is reasonably easy to move.

He cut his hips and grabbed the pattern of a knife placed on his sheath.

Sham!!

Without getting my hair in, I pulled out a training knife.

A violent wind blows.

An invisible blade attacked the men.

Moments, multiple arms scattered like petals.