"Monsters, demonstrative, things that have no ability to distinguish between good and evil, can think, but have no conscience. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The reason for the appearance seems to be different from what is rumored, and this investigation successfully discovers the small cave of the Gorgon, which contains unhatched eggs and young monsters.

But this discovery alone is not enough to conclude that the appearance of the monster has nothing to do with the witch......"

-- Report of the Fifteenth Crusader Investigation

……

"Frey, you can take a closer look at this list, the final ranking after a year, in addition to the 122 members of the independently selected nun class, the remaining 1,923 trainees are all ranked together.

And the two knight classes of 89 people have firmly occupied 89 seats in the top 100, which means that they must reach the top 11 in the ordinary class of the godless to have a chance to enter the crusaders. ”

Gatsby took a sip of tea and paused before continuing.

"In my opinion, your physical fitness of 20 points, plus 20 points in martial arts, these 40 points are already a solid score, if you only have 15 points/60 points of shooting to improve, you can improve to more than 50 points, according to the results of the past years, you have already squeezed into the top 10.

So come on, as for the time and training field and ammunition, I will let Wayne communicate with the regiment commander, as long as you are willing to practice, the training bullets and the field are not a problem.

In terms of time, I will also help you push away those boring training contents, so that you can wholeheartedly improve your shooting, even if you want to practice in the middle of the night, I can let you practice. ”

"Yes, Lord Gatsby, I'm going to send a message to the regimental commander." As soon as Gatsby's words fell, Wayne had already left for the door.

Frey also said thank you.

And Gatsby's answer was very simple, "Thank you, you don't need to say much about this thing, I'm a more practical person, don't forget me in the future, and when I want you to "thank you", don't turn your face and deny people." ”

"It's pretty straightforward." Frey is also a little unable to see through this Gatsby, sometimes old-fashioned, talking at a crotch, sometimes so direct, straight to the point, and so blunt that it is unacceptable.

"As a friend, you don't have to be so polite, and I'm tired enough to be out there and talk to me."

Gatsby didn't pay much attention to it and said casually, but Frey could really hear how "heavy" the casual words were.

Gatsby walked to the washing machine, took off his dusty and musty coat, and was about to throw it into the washing machine, but his hands froze, and his eyes looked into the drum of the washing machine, and his expression obviously changed.

Suddenly, he turned to Frey again, "Frey, come over here." ”

"Huh?" Frey was a little out of the situation, looking at Gatsby's slightly serious expression, he was probably going to preach again, but he still walked to Gatsby's side.

Gatsby patted Frey on the shoulder, "Frey, I know you like Sister Inu, but pay attention to your body!" ”

After speaking, he shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Huh? What are you talking about? Frey was suddenly stunned by Gatsby's inexplicable words.

"That dress says it all, stop pretending, I know it's wonderful for the two of you to be alone, but you have to be restrained a little bit." Gatsby gestured to the maid outfit in the washing machine.

"Yikes! This ......"

Seeing the black maid outfit stained with cream and milk-white marks, Frey also blushed and embarrassed.

"This ...... It's not what you think! Last night, I ...... with my sister dog."

"Frey! Don't tell me about last night! It's the first time I've been ......" The dog sister in the kitchen heard Frey mention last night's incident, and also rushed out of the kitchen, interrupting Frey's words, and did not continue to say the rest of the words, but only pursed her mouth slightly, blushing and turning her head to the side.

Even Frey was even more confused this time, didn't he do nothing last night? Why would Sister Dog say such a thing.

Sister Dog's blushing reaction did seem to be true, and Frey was stunned.

Is it done in sleepwalking? That's a loss, isn't it?

Getting Sister Dog's "recognition", Gatsby looked at Sister Dog, "Teresa, in this case, you will be Frey's maid in the future, I'll go first, you can communicate what happened yesterday." ”

After Gatsby finished speaking, he threw the coat in his hand into the washing machine, entered the room again, took out a coat, and opened the door and left before he could put it on.

He left Frey and Sister Dog behind.

The subtle atmosphere between the two was a little awkward, "I really did it last night?" ”

Frey is really a little unsure, obviously not in his memory, but judging from the reaction of Sister Dog now, it does seem like it really happened.

"Well, yesterday was the first time I was seen...... Sister Dog lowered her head, and when Frey asked about it, she became even more popular.

"See?" Frey suddenly realized, "Are you talking about the cartoon yellow dog?" ”

"Yay! How dare you say it! I wouldn't wear something so childish! Don't tell anyone! If it is known, how can you let me meet people! ”

Sister Dog's two small pink fists kept smashing on Frey's shoulders, obviously out of control.

"Sister Canine, that's not what Gatsby just told me." Frey is now so bitter that he has no place to vomit.

"Not this? Is that? ”

Regarding Gatsby's misunderstanding, Frey was embarrassed to say it directly, so he could only pick up the black maid dress in the washing machine on the side.

"Just now Gatsby thought we were ...... Hmmm......"

When Sister Dog heard Frey's words, and then saw the maid dress stained with white marks on Frey's hand, both eyes widened, her mouth opened slightly, and a red color slowly filled Sister Dog's face, and even the two ponytails trembled.

After staring at it for a long time, Sister Dog called out "Ya Ya Ya".

"Yay! Frey, why didn't you say it earlier! This kind of thing is misunderstood! How will you tell me to meet people in the future! ”

The two small pink fists swung again, hitting Fred in the chest.

……

In the shooting training range, Frey holds a K-1 training rifle, squints his left eye, and poses in a shooting pose.

Every time he made this action, Frey remembered how he felt when Sister Inu taught him a month ago.

Two hands grabbed Frey's hand-controlled gun from behind, and from behind Frey's soft feeling and the sound of his heart pounding, Frey still remembers it clearly, as if it were happening at this moment.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ……”

Hot empty bullet casings also flew out of the chamber with the sound of exploding gunshots, and the bullets that kept "clanging" fell into the pile of bullet casings like a hill on the ground.

After firing ten more shots in succession, Frey opened his left eye and lowered his rifle.

The humanoid target in the distance also followed the track and slashed in front of Frey from a distance.

Sister Dog, who was standing with her hands on her thighs, took advantage of the gap to pick up a towel and the water that had been wrung up, and trotted to Frey's side.

"Lord Frey, please drink water." Putting the water on Frey's hand, Sister Dog gently wiped the beads of sweat on Frey's forehead with a towel.

"3 shots and 8 rings, 2 shots and 6 rings, 5 shots and 5 rings, a total of 61 rings, 36.6 points/60 points, not bad, please keep up the good work." The humanoid target that came to Frey was announced in a mechanical voice.

Hearing this result, Frey frowned, this has been a month of training, and the training volume of tens of thousands of bullets per day is still far from 50 points.

Moreover, this is only fixed-point shooting, and the final assessment can be mobile shooting and simulated battles, which is still far from the top ten.

Sister Dog frowned at Frey, but the gradually darkening sky and the empty bullet casings piled up on the side still made Sister Dog unable to bear to speak.

"Lord Frey, after a month of training, I have improved so much, it is already very good, please don't be anxious, let's get here today, it's not early."

Frey pressed the button to rebound and refresh the humanoid target again, and at the same time as the humanoid target was reset, he changed a magazine and looked at Sister Dog, "You go back first, I'll go back after practicing for a while." ”

"Eh, that's it again......" Sister Dog watched Frey start shooting again, and turned to leave, going back to the dormitory to prepare dinner for Frey.

Frey said that if he practiced for a while, it would be impossible to end until the stars and moon were in the sky.

This kind of life is used to by the dog sister.

Back and forth, Sister Inu has already made the bento and comes back again, Frey is still repeating the previous mechanical movements, shooting, checking the results, changing the magazine, and continuing to shoot......

Frey didn't notice Sister Dog's arrival again, and Sister Dog also sat aside with a lunch box and silently pressed Frey.

The focused eyes, the black hair blown by the breeze, and now Frey, just like the first time Sister Dog saw Frey with a sword, made Sister Dog who was sitting on the side blush slightly.

It wasn't until he heard the mechanical voice of the humanoid target announce "score 51 points" that Frey put down the rifle in his hand, and realized that he had been sitting behind with a lunch box waiting for his dog sister.

"Lord Frey, eat quickly, it's going to get cold."

"Well, thank you." Frey turned out to be bento, and habitually said.

"Lord Frey, how many times have I said that as your maid, this is as it should be, there is no need to thank you, so I will be a little embarrassed."

"Okay......" Frey said casually, and began to pick up the rice in his mouth.

This also made Sister Dog pout slightly, seeing that Frey was like this again, she definitely didn't take her words to heart.

The quiet training ground was empty, only the silver moonlight sprinkled with Frey and Sister Dog remained.

One is eating, the other is watching, but a small sense of satisfaction can be seen on the faces of both of them.

"By the way, Sister Dog, how did you get pulled into the gang by this guy Gatsby?" The half-full Frey's eating speed was already full, and his mouth seemed to be a little free.