"This is the health room."

“……”

"This is the women's locker room."

“……”

"It's a classroom that's not usually used."

“……”

"Don't get me wrong, although there is only one male student in this school, there will be other dangerous phenomena of a similar nature in Baoqi, and I am not afraid to tell you, there is indeed such a person living on the clock tower next to the school building, so I hope you can be vigilant about these places."

“…… Should I say thank you? ”

"No thanks, then next - this is a music classroom, you can come over when you are depressed, whether you use smashing or slapping, the timbre will not be damaged, please feel free to use it."

"Zigjun, the teacher is going to be angry."

"It's okay, [Midgar] has enough budget to feed 100,000 people a year, and it's a shame not to use it."

“……”

"This is a women's bathroom, which is completely enclosed, so if you need to solve some embarrassing situation, you will never be found here."

"You don't have to explain it that clearly!"

Half an hour later, Honoka sat on a bench in the courtyard of the school building and sighed vigorously. At this time, Ling Yi came over with two cans of drinks, looking depressed and refreshed, forming a strong inverse with the girl.

"Hey, I don't know what flavor you like, so I'll pick it."

Ling Yi said and handed over a can of black coffee.

The sugar-free, particularly bitter kind.

Although Sui Naihua recognized it, she also wanted me to say that she was a non-coffee drinker, but Ling Yi's kindness really made her unable to refuse, so she had to say thank you unnaturally, and then took it and opened it and sipped it slowly, the moment the tip of her tongue touched the coffee. The delicate little face suddenly wrinkled together, which was not cute.

"By the way, Sieg-kun is a soldier of [Nifur], right?"

In order to better ignore the bitterness transmitted by the taste buds, Honoka asked with a forced smile.

"Curious? Something for me. ”

All the students who were able to study in this school were basically at an age of great curiosity, and Ling Yi felt very understandable about this. Because he was the 'Demon King of the World' who turned the school library upside down.

"It's a little bit, I, I'm sure that if I change someone, I'll be interested in Zieg-kun."

Although there is some suspicion of forcible explanation, forget it.

"I used to work for SAS, have you ever heard of that name?"

“SAS…… That extremely famous British special forces? ”

"You know a lot, I'm Japanese."

"Because...... Well...... My mother often flew around the world, so I traveled all over the world with my mother, but I rarely went to Japan. ”

"Your mother. It's remarkable. ”

Ling Yi's sudden evaluation made Sui Naihua stunned for a while, and after reacting, her expression seemed a little unnatural.

"Why, say that?"

"It's better to run around the world with your children than to leave it alone."

Ling Yi said as a matter of course.

"This ......"

Honohana couldn't understand his meaning for a moment, but in an instant, a ripple flashed in her beautiful eyes, as if she had thought of something. Looking at Ling Yi, his eyes were full of sympathy.

"Don't think about it, my parents aren't dead yet. It's that the father is too attached to certain things. And my mother couldn't let him go, so I rarely saw them. It's been five or six years since I lived like this, and my unaccustomed habits have disappeared from my dictionary, thanks to a good teacher. ”

"Siegjun's teacher is an officer?"

"No, my teacher is the teacher of all mankind. It's called 'Time'. ”

“…… It's not just a joke, is it? ”

"Can Honoka hear it? Ah yes. You're not like those poor birds. Nothing, let's stop at this topic. I've basically taken you on a tour of the entire school building, and with your ability to adapt to the unfamiliar environment, you will be able to integrate into the group soon. ”

Ling Yi squinted his eyes and stared at the trash can a few meters away, his wrist straining slightly. The empty jar came in.

"Thank you, Zigjun, I'm very happy today, just knowing that there are kind people in this school park, you can encourage me to continue living, and for the rest, I will work hard, and I won't let Siegjun down."

Honoka bowed solemnly, and a slight flush appeared on her face.

I always felt that these words were not as simple as they sounded on the surface, but Ling Yi didn't dare to be interested in her extraneous voice, waved his hand and turned around and left.

It wasn't until she disappeared from her field of vision that the girl silently withdrew her gaze, her amber pupils flashed with an unknown strange look, her lips and teeth opened lightly, and she secretly muttered:

"Ziggy, Ziggy. Fried. ”

********************

"Qi Li. Syltel. Musberheim. ”

On the way back to the dormitory, Ling Yi silently muttered the name.

The Sons of Musbell are a group that believes in dragons, and is made up of people who think in the opposite direction of those who reject the 'D'. The monster that surpasses human wisdom - the dragon is worshiped and worshiped as a god.

In a world exposed to the threat of dragons, it is inevitable that such a new religion will be born.

Worship is a way to escape from absolute horror. The fact that he believes that he is a believer in dragons can keep his mind at peace.

And among such dragon cults, the [Sons of Musbell] are a terrorist organization with very radical ideas. Launching terrorist attacks against countries or organizations that want to defeat dragons, and constantly hindering the actions of those countries. Naturally, Asgar and Nifur are also among their targets.

And their leader is none other than a 'D', whose name is Qi Li. Syltel. Musberheim. Once this news is made public, people will undoubtedly have a huge rejection of 'D', thus threatening the social status that [Asgar] has spent more than 20 years to establish for 'D'.

That's why strict intelligence control has been imposed on Midgar and the countries that support it.

Ling Yi took out his personal terminal from his pocket, the information sent from Loki had been transmitted, and the email did not have a body, only the information sent at the attachment. Open the compressed data after freezing. The text jiàn with the photo is displayed on the screen.

This was the first time he had seen Qi Li's true face.

I'm afraid the photos come from the shooting on the battlefield.

- In the raging flames, the girl stood proudly.

Wheat complexion and waterfall black hair. Peugeot's facial features, extremely oppressive eyes. Wearing a black-brown cloak, the impression of almost pitch black, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body.

Even though it's just a photo, you can see that she's different from the usual 'D'. There is an extra palpitating sense of horror, and I am afraid that even elites such as Deep Moon and Lisa will have to bow down in front of her.

- Qi Li. Syltel. Muspelheim, female, about 1.60 meters tall, age unknown, weight unknown...... Nationality and family composition are unknown...... Three years ago, she began her activities as the leader of the dragon cult group "Sons of Musbell", and there have been more than 300 terrorist incidents involving her, and there has been information about causing people and things to burn without touching her, so it is assumed that she is extremely good at generating flames. It is a person who has been recognized as a 'disaster' and has been found to be a serious danger that must be annihilated.

The spy agency of [Nifuor] did their best to investigate, but only received very little conclusive information. Although there are too many pieces of information in the remarks column to count, each one is something that people can't believe if they can't say it.

- It is estimated that the number of killings is at least more than 100,000, destroying the city where a large army of 1,000 people is stationed overnight, burning snipers thousands of kilometers away before pulling the trigger on them, and being confirmed dead by the team that carried out the bombing attack, only to reappear soon after in the city where Blue Heka and Krees passed.

"Awesome, really awesome."

Ling Yi couldn't help but marvel after reading the information, this is the top terrorist. Bin Laden had a low burst of everything.

One person is comparable to an armored division, and he can't kill it.

No wonder [Nifuel] couldn't do anything about her. If it were him, he would have to use special means to be sure that he would be killed.

The next afternoon, Ling Yi learned that Lisa was injured and took the time to visit her. Anyway, it's also a neighbor, and by the way, looking at her injuries, she has completed the rest of the project in one go in the past two days.

All right. He was completely unkind.

"It's just a bandage."

"I shouldn't expect to hear anything nice from you!"

Lisa glared angrily at Ling Yi, who was gloating on the side.

"But then I'm relieved, it's better for girls to be less injured."

"Isn't it too late to say good things now? But you still know how to visit me, which means that you still have a bit of a conscience, and I really hope you can keep it up. ”

"Wait until the next time you're in a hospital bed. Okay, let's talk about it. How did it come to be like this? ”

"Uh-"

Lisa seemed a little overwhelmed.

Her current state is neither good nor bad. As Ling Yi said, just a few circles of bandages were tied on his forehead and arms, presumably just Cheng Dù who should be concerned about whether he would leave a scar.

Even so, this shouldn't happen.

At least it shouldn't have happened to her.

Reason? Because she's Lisa. Hawkker.

"That little girl caused it, right?"

Ling Yi said coldly, startling Lisa.

"It's just a momentary mistake, she has just entered the school, and many things need to be learned slowly to master."

"Even if it's a mistake, it won't affect you, will it? Unless you stand still and let her ...... Let me guess, she's out of control again, right? ”

“……”

Lisa was silent.

"I think it's better to strangle this kind of unstable factor in the cradle as soon as possible."

"No, you're not allowed to do that! Tia is a good boy, she is completely unintentional. Moreover, I was responsible for her training, and if something happened, it was naturally my poor supervision, and I had to bear the responsibility. ”

Lisa said in a sonorous voice.

In Ling Yi's eyes, she was like an old hen guarding her calves.

"Alright, but if something like this happens, I'll apply to [Midgar] for me to be Tia. Lightninger's guardian. ”

"Huh? I thought you were going to ......"

"—kill her?"

"Ugh."

Although it is not explicitly stated, Lisa clearly means that.

"I'm not a person who kills indiscriminately, and even if I want to kill, the target should be a dragon, not an innocent girl who is being targeted. If you kill your own people because you are worried about the expansion of the enemy's power, what is the difference between going on like this and being played with as a prey in applause? ”

Sacrifice one to save more.

That's right? No, it's not, absolutely not.

Sacrificing for the sake of victory and sacrificing for survival are two completely different natures.

No matter what the era, the battlefield is a hell of a fake. There is no hope on the battlefield, there is only worthless despair. Some are just built on the despair of the loser, called the sin of victory.

Only by bearing it can we enjoy the fruits of war.

There is no need for a reason to survive, and there is no need to pay for survival - this idea is already engraved in instinct, and there is no way to judge right and wrong. However, it would be ridiculous to seek life while still clinging to the dignity of self-deception.

So, this is wrong? No, it's not.

It's - shame.

Politicians who are clearly played with by a group of wild beasts, but think they are superior, and people who live in hypocritical peace. Ling Yi thought it was necessary to sober them up.

Don't ask, 'What qualifications do you have to do this?' or 'Do you think you're superior?' because powerless and unwilling people feel angry that their self-esteem has been trampled upon.

"Your thinking is too extreme. In fact, many things are often involuntary. ”

Capturing the palpitating haze in Ling Yi's eyes, Lisa frowned and whispered comfort.

"If you're right, then the level of technology will always be stuck in the last century. I'm not a middle-two sick imp who needs someone to explain, so I'll keep these words for your future children. ”

“！！！”

Ignoring Lisa, who was in a state of rage, Ling Yi left the infirmary directly.

The following evening, he received a text message.

Skipping 90 percent of the tsundere's rhetoric, the last sentence gets to the point.

【Closed tomorrow, we plan to hold a barbecue meeting by the sea, you also come, don't forget to prepare a swimsuit】

"To not go or not to go?"

Ling Yi couldn't help but look at the several lead-colored stone balls the size of a baby's fist placed side by side on the table.

Dididi - another short message.

I clicked on it, and sure enough, it was sent by Lisa again, as if I forgot to say something so I specially added.

[By the way, I'll come and call you tomorrow, if you don't open the door within three minutes, I'll smash your glass and fly in and drag you out of bed]

“…… (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻！！ ”

(Recommend a book, because the website is in a certain Lu, so I won't open a single chapter, so as not to be targeted.) The title of the book is called "The Strongest God Killer", and it's not badly written, but it's not that the plot is particularly special, but because the author is me, begging for a show. In addition, the update of this book remains unchanged, still 4,000 per day) (to be continued......)