"Ding Ding Ding Ding~"

As the bell rang in the classroom, which was very pleasant compared to the class bell, Fisher, who was reading the textbook on the podium, closed the book with a "snap", and looked at the students who raised their heads under the podium, especially when he looked at Renee and David, who were more familiar, his expression was still a little helpless.

"Class, everyone."

But there is no way, even if you are alone, you can only go on in this dreamy dream.

Fisher stood up, picked up the textbook from the podium and walked out of the classroom. On the way back to the office, he happened to pass Jasmine's class B, and he glanced sideways and found that the teacher of class B was still standing on the podium, as if he was dragging the class.

He didn't see where Jasmine was sitting, and Fisher wasn't in a hurry, just retracted his gaze and turned his head towards the office.

It was also at this time that the door of the classroom of Class A next to Class B suddenly opened, and there was a commotion.

"Hey, teacher, the definite clause I said in class before"

"Do you really have to spot check the words in the next class?"

It is the things that studious students should say around the teacher, Fisher used to meet such studious students when he was at the Royal Academy, and most of them were young people who had just entered the school, and when they were promoted to the senior grades in a few years, these people would probably become salted fish, and they couldn't even see anyone in the class.

Fisher didn't pay much attention to it, and while his mind was thinking about the current situation, he continued to walk towards the office.

"That's right, it shouldn't be much, this amount of words."

"Huh? Thirty of them, and they're going to be drawn tomorrow, so it's too much. ”

But when the teacher's smiling voice sounded, Fisher's forward steps suddenly stopped in place.

In the surrounding teaching building, which was gradually noisy because of the end of class, all the voices were withdrawn in the slightest, except for the woman's voice.

"That one has worked hard in private, the teacher believes that you are fine, go and rest, the teacher is going back to the office."

“.”

Fisher, who was standing still, took a deep breath, then turned his head with a cold face and walked to the hallway where Class B was.

Crossing the wall of the T-shaped hallway that obscured the view, Fisher collided with the talking governess. What caught my eye was a beautiful man with curly blond hair and an angel-like beauty, a black office coat draped over the inside and outside of a white shirt, a standard office attire.

The face of the angel is just dressed in the garb of the transferred human world.

Heller.

She was slightly stunned when she saw Fisher, who turned around with an ice-like face, and then raised her hand and waved her hand, which was the polite expression after seeing her colleague,

"Hi Fisher, Sr."

"Smack!"

But before she could finish speaking, Fisher's palm gripped her wrist like steel.

The force was so strong that even her little face wrinkled slightly, and Fisher, who grabbed her wrist, was about to say something, when she saw that the group of studious students chasing out at the door of Class A were all covering their mouths.

Then, Fisher looked at Class B, who was behind her, and after a moment's hesitation, he almost dragged Hellaire all the way back to the office door.

The office door was open, and Fisher knocked it open, revealing a few of the faculty members inside.

“.”

Fisher didn't say a word, and dragged Hellaire all the way forward.

"Hey, Mr. Fisher, you are"

"Shut up."

Behind him, Hellaire pouted aggrievedly, and had to follow him on.

“.”

lavatory

Health room.

Club activity classroom?

Fisher dragged the gentle Hellaire behind him to the other side of the school building, and when he saw a vacant classroom at random, Fisher kicked the classroom door open without thinking and pushed Hellaire inside.

"Oops!"

I don't know what the classroom is for, but when I open the door, I see that there is a thick layer of yoga mats on the floor inside, but there is no room near the classroom door, so there is a height difference.

Heller, who was pushed into it, stumbled because he was wearing high heels, and his high heels were pinned to the height difference, and as a result, his body was unstable and planted directly on the yoga mat.

Thump.

The skirt swayed slightly, opening and closing like an umbrella for a moment, and underneath it, a pair of 80D sheer black pantyhose shimmered through the gaps in the curtains of the vacant classroom, giving a delicate matte effect.

At the same time, because of this fall, the connecting strap of his right heel at the ankle unexpectedly fell off, causing his matte black sock-wrapped foot to cross the yoga mat slightly diagonally, and the high heel containing his right foot fell sideways to the ground and slid out a short distance

"Hey, it hurts."

Hellaire gasped and touched her ankle a little uncomfortably, but before he could touch it, he inhaled again, looking like he had twisted his joint.

In this way, she looked at Fisher in front of her even more resentfully, and was about to say something, only to find that Fisher, who had a cold face in front of her, had closed and locked the door.

"Click."

With the crisp sound of the lock cylinder spinning, this side of the classroom formed a wonderful closed place.

The woman's uneasiness made her words stuck in her throat, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, unconsciously stepped back a little distance on the yoga mat, and covered her chest with her hands, defending herself like a lost deer, and even her tone trembled slightly,

"And that Mr. Fisher? Is there anything that suddenly just"

Listening to the innocent and pitiful voice of Hellaire in front of him, Fisher raised his eyebrows, he sneered, and slowly squatted in front of Helaire,

"Still pretending?"

"Hey, what."

Helle was slightly stunned, as if she didn't understand the meaning of his words, but instinctively felt an even greater sense of pressure coming from Fisher, which drove her to retreat, but the pain in her broken right foot made it more difficult for her to retreat on the yoga mat.

She forced a laugh, tilted her head and said cutely,

"Teacher Fisher, how did I offend you? We're not talented. Haven't you been working together for long? ”

“.”

Looking at her dead duck's hard mouth, Fisher knew that with her bad character, she was probably still pretending to be here, pretending to be affected by this dream like Renee, losing her memory and blending into it.

But guess Fisher believe it or not?

Fisher sighed and stepped back a little, and Helaire relaxed a little, but before that breath could release his throat, Fisher in front of him had already reached out and grabbed her neck like a beast, and pinned her to the ground.

"Bang!"

"Hmm!"

Fisher looked at Helaire, who was looking at him with wide eyes under him, took a deep breath and said softly,

"Even if you decide to separate me from my nature here, I'm sure you've been influenced by Jasmine's dreams. And your doppelganger must be like me, suppressed by the rank and turned into an ordinary person."

Fisher's gaze moved down a little, looking at the lines of the veins on her neck, and continued,

"I'm here to kill this clone of yours, how do you think Dream will fix this hole, Herel?"

“.”

"Four doppelgangers, one less here?"

“.”

Below, after hearing Fisher's words, the expression on her face calmed down a little, and the corners of her mouth raised a smile, and even the original struggle was given up, just calmly placed on both sides of her side,

"It's too much. You don't like this role-playing style when you have such a great opportunity to play as a colleague, my dear? ”

As she quipped, her blue-gold eyes looked at Fisher and asked with a smile,

"And, since you already know that I have four incarnations within the barrier, if you want to win, don't you have to kill these four incarnations and expel me if you want to win and save the world from destruction? So now, what are you waiting for? ”

With that, she slapped her gentle breath on the back of Fisher's hand,

"Is it difficult, is it because I don't want to go, I don't want to go? My dear? ”

“.”

Fisher's face was expressionless and unmoved, he just glanced at the remaining Helaire, and then glanced at the surrounding classrooms, and analyzed,

"You brought Jasmine into contact with Pollution, and you drew me here because I have been with the gods, and you have no way to separate the nature from my body; But the dreams formed by the power of dreams are also not up to you, and this pollution has the power of the true gods, even more so than any single god out there. So, to start here, for the sake of no one in ten thousand, I'm afraid you brought more than one incarnation, right? ”

Fisher pinched Heller's fingers a little harder, and the face reflected in Heller's eyes became blurred a little bit,

"You didn't start the dream from the very beginning, it is very likely that you were suppressed by the pollution, which caused you to separate me from nature requires a precondition, and it is a condition that this incarnation in front of me is trying to achieve."

Even though Helaire's expression didn't change a little, after hearing Fisher's words, she nodded appreciatively and said simply,

"Clever, dear."

“.”

"You're right, I currently have two avatars in a tainted dream, and my other avatar who can use that method to separate you from your inner body is so powerful that she can only be forced to sleep temporarily lest she find out and kill with all her might, and I do need to do something to get my other avatar out of this situation."

"Hmph"

Fisher snorted coldly and let go of the hand that was holding Helle's neck, relaxing her pantyhose-wrapped legs a little.

She covered her neck and propped herself up, looked at Fisher's face, and said with a smile,

"And I can tell you what I need to achieve."

"Lie to me again?"

"There's no need to lie to you this time, because even if you know, you can't stop me."

Fisher was caught by her words, and when she looked back, her beautiful face had come to Fisher, and she hugged Fisher tightly, buried her face in his neck, and took a deep breath.

"Ha is really reassuring."

The crispy tingling sensation made Fisher slightly stunned, the softness and fragrance on his face were poisons that corroded his reason, and if he was not affected by her, he must stay away decisively.

So, he finally reached out and gently grabbed her coat and pushed her away hard.

"Let's wait until you separate me from nature and win completely, and then smell it."

After being treated roughly, Helaire glanced at Fisher resentfully, but she was not annoyed, but her blue-gold eyes were also stained with a touch of unclear meaning, and she continued,

"Well, [shatter her dreams], this is what I want to achieve, the more cruel the way it is broken, the better the effect."

“？”

Fisher frowned, but Herel had already put her hands behind her back, looked down at the socks she was wearing, and mischievously stepped on the upper of Fisher's leather shoes with the toes, and said with her blue-gold eyes flashing,

"Everything we see now is in the service of accomplishing what that little poor creature desires most. In order to achieve this goal, the immense power turned the vision of her heart into reality almost one-to-one.

And in this process, as long as she follows her wishes, the power of the dream will gradually increase, and finally it will completely become a never-dissipating [reality], swallowing everything within the barrier; On the other hand, if she is aware of the disobedience, or even disagrees with her, the dream will trigger a defense mechanism that will draw more power to forcibly maintain the dream, and once the pollution is distracted, the power will exceed a critical value."

With that, Hellell lightly put a hand against Fisher's heart, and then, she smiled,

"That's when I do it."

Hearing this, Fisher finally understood why Heller said he couldn't stop it.

Because fundamentally, he and Hellaire have the same purpose, and neither he can let Jasmine's dream continue.

Even if Fisher's dream spread to Hellaire would eventually swallow everything within the barrier, after all, the gods outside can't eat dry food from beginning to end, right? But even if it doesn't, he has to get out after all, and he can't be trapped here forever.

But do nothing, when the dream is shattered, once you are separated from the nature in your body, then everything is over.

But the other way around?

She also has a chance to win, that is, to find the other avatar she hid before the dream is shattered, and then destroy the avatar in front of her and the other avatar that she hid.

In this way, even if the dream is shattered, she will not be able to continue any longer, and the pollution may be solved by then?

It was only the ideal outcome, but in retrospect, he had been deceived countless times under Heller's men, and he had to doubt the veracity of what Halleyr had just said.

After all, even if it's not all fake, nine points of truth mixed with one point of falsehood, through the words she induced, you can only get the result of no return.

Fisher glanced vigilantly at the smiling "Foreign Teacher Ms. Herel" in front of her, and of course Herel could feel the undisguised suspicion, she covered her mouth and smiled, raised her index finger and rubbed Fisher's strong chest muscles, and said,

"Don't believe me? So why don't you try the authenticity? Try it, what if 'she', who is the owner of the dream, feels discordant and makes her feel uncomfortable? ”

Hmph, try and die. Try it.

Fisher was about to answer so hardly, but a second before he spoke, there was a crisp knock on the door of the closed club classroom behind him, which distinguished the viscous smell in the classroom like a bell

"Knock knock."

Fisher's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned his head away, an ominous premonition in his heart.

And sure enough, fate would always play the same fun joke on him, because in the next second, Jasmine's delicate and somewhat cowering voice came from outside the door,

"Mr. Fisher, are you in there? Because just now the classmate in class A said that something happened to you and Mr. Heller. I was a little concerned, so I came over and had a look. Mr. Fisher, are you in there? ”

Fisher opened his mouth and turned his head, and Helaire, who was standing in front of him, was already smiling at some point, and put his hands in front of his mouth like a demon, turning into the shape of a small trumpet.

Immediately, in Fisher's slightly stunned eyes, her pink lips were compared to the extremely obvious mouth shape in her "little trumpet", and she told Fisher silently and word by word,

"I~want to ~ shout~ oh ~ dear ~ love ~ ~"

“.”

And in front of her, our teacher, Mr. Fisher, had clenched his iron fists at some point, and his face was full of black lines. (End of chapter)