DeWitt had thought that the night he was about to spend should be a complete night, both physically and mentally.

This kind of thought was maintained until he came to the place of lodging, and even before he entered the place of lodging.

Because, during the shopping trip, Blanche's performance was perfectly in line with his imagination of his partner.

She was considerate, and when she felt strained, she offered to find a place to rest, and handed him a small handkerchief with a surging aroma;

She is gentle and kind, and when shopping, she will understand some of the shortcomings of the salesperson, and walk down the steps to give him some kindness when he is being harassed;

All her mannerisms, proper conversations, as if they were tailor-made for DeWitt, perfectly fit every inch of his imagination.

There was always a moment when DeWitt thought that his partner would be destined to be her.

But all this begins to change when entering the place of accommodation, or more precisely, the overnight room.

"Cloth, Blanche......."

DeWitt stiffened as he looked at the girl who threw herself into her arms as soon as she closed the door, her body as hard as a stone weathered for thousands of years.

The only thing that could still move was the mouth that was harder than a stone.

"So, what, let's be like this, isn't it a little too fast......."

"Oh?"

Blanche looked up slightly, narrowing her eyes full of charm.

"You say, you're fast?"

"Fart!" DeWitt forgot his last sentence for a second, and said angrily, "I'm old!"

”

"And what are you afraid of?"

"I....... Who said I was scared? I just ......."

"Just?"

Devitter hesitated, unable to speak.

Subconsciously, he felt that something was not right, but if he wanted to say something wrong, he couldn't say it.

And it is.

When one is intoxicated with contentment, it is difficult to question the world as we are.

After all, these things that were once expected have appeared in front of you, and even if you still have desires, it is only after you have fulfilled them.

"No matter!"

DeWitt scolded and decided to regain his male dignity.

However, just as he reached out and took the initiative to hug Blanche.

Sudden mutations.

"That's ....... Tail? ”

DeWitt decided he might be dazzled.

As he hugged him, he suddenly saw a long, scaly tail flick from behind Blanche.

But, where does the tail come from?

Blaming the cause of the incident on the fact that he hadn't gotten out of the final exam, DeWitt was about to bow his head and kiss the soft lip flap.

It was this bowing of his head that made him almost not go to the psychiatrist.

At this moment, Blanche in her arms had a blue face and a red face.

She faintly stretched out her tongue, which was tens of centimeters long and covered with barbs, as if to lick DeWitt's face.

How could Devitt make her successful?

He pushed Blanche away reluctantly, and his whole body was filled with horror: "I'm ****!"

！ ”

"What the hell are you!

！ ”

"Me?"

As if the alien Blanche twisted her waist slightly, as if she was exerting her ability to charm as a "woman".

Her voice was still gentle and soft, and she whispered, "I am your lover." ”

"your grandma's curly orangutan fart!

”

At this moment, even if DeWitt is willing to admit that his grandmother is an orangutan, he is not willing to accept the reality that the "person" in front of him is the person he once liked.

Who would be fine with a creature that would be reproductively isolated?

Don't say that you have nothing to do when you're full, but you won't do this kind of thing if you eat and you're about to swell to death, right?

Pushing Blanche away in front of him, the magic that DeWitt had been honing for a long time suddenly began to circulate around his body.

He pinched the spell and trembled: "You, you're not Blanche, who are you?" ”

The hideous face of "Blanche", who was pushed away, actually showed a little grievance.

It stepped forward slowly, reaching out to caress DeWitt's face, its voice sad.

"I'm Blanche, I'm what you want me to be, and lo and behold, isn't everything I do according to your will......"

DeWitt opened his mouth.

Except for the first point, he really didn't know how to refute it.

In fact, apart from Blanche, what this guy in front of him did was indeed what Devitt wanted to be by his side.

Whether it's thoughtful or gentle, it's all.

It's just that the person who did this has to be Blanche!

One wrong step, one wrong step!

"Red Thunder!

”

With a loud shout, scarlet thunder fell from the sky, shattering the ceiling and falling straight down towards the monster in front of DeWitt.

"Boom-"

A roar that almost burst his eardrums suddenly sounded, and the puffs of smoke and dust that DeWitt completely lost in the world in front of him.

He coughed as he symbolically reached out his hand to clear the fog.

Generally speaking, such a meaningless act is useless.

However, the moment his palm left his sight, he suddenly saw a dark shadow appear in the smoke and dust.

Who's that?

DeWitt didn't know.

But he was sure it wasn't Blanche.

Although her height is similar to that of Blanche, her steps are not like that of a woman with a soft personality.

"You, who are you?"

"Me?"

A slightly puzzled male voice came out of the smoke and dust, and suddenly turned into a surging laugh.

"I said I'm just a passing Kamen Rider, do you believe me?"

“.......”

Kamen Rider?

What's that?

[Damn, there are still people in this world who don't believe in Kamen Rider, so quickly drag them out and cut them!] 】

[Generally speaking, the characters who hear this sentence will either explode or explode, and the one in front of them should be too much worse, right? 】

[So, what exactly is Kamen Rider......]

Glancing at the barrage, Lynn slowly walked towards DeWitt.

When the distance reached a certain point, DeWitt realized that he was not in the so-called "lodging" place at all.

There were bare stone walls around, no greenery, and a man, a woman, and a cat in front of them, staring at themselves with dripping eyes.

The cat DeWitt didn't know, and the woman was a little familiar but couldn't be named, but the man, DeWitt knew.

"It's you?!"

DeWitt took two steps back in disbelief: "Bastard! What have you done to me? Where did you hide Blanche!

”

"Still thinking about what you saw in the illusion?" Lynn raised her eyebrows slightly, "Are you sure?" Would you like to see it? ”

“........”

Well, DeWitt didn't really want to see it.

He was not stupid, and in the short breath, he immediately analyzed that he might have fallen into an illusion.

And the person who created this illusion is, undoubtedly, the one in front of him.

DeWitt also knew a lot about Lynn's reputation, but as a senior senior, he simply thought it was just a bullying incident.

After all, it is a little difficult for people with the Blazer surname not to be treated differently.

Of course, DeWitt was not involved.

Although he didn't like Blazer himself, and his long lineage made it impossible for him to have any sympathy for Lynn, he didn't have the time to get involved in the children's brains due to the proximity to graduation.

And despite not being involved, Devitt still knows from the gossip about Lynn's skills.

Illusion is one of the means at his disposal.

With his brows furrowed, Devitt asked sharply, "What do you want to do when you cast an illusion on me!" ”

“.......”

Lynn shook her head slightly.

The next moment, a faint red light suddenly flashed on his body.

As a member of the warrior department, his keen instincts allowed DeWitt to react in an instant, drawing the long sword at his waist to defend himself.

However, his long sword had barely been unsheathed for a few inches when his wrist was pinched by a palm like an iron pincer and forcibly shoved him back.

"Bastard!"

DeWitt scolded angrily, gave up the long sword, clenched his left hand into a fist, used the fist as a sword, and wrapped the fist of red thunder straight towards Lynn's face.

"Danger!"

Charlotte's little heart on the side was lifted in an instant.

Although she was very confident in Lynn's combat effectiveness, in the introduction that Lynn gave her, she learned that Devitt was a well-known cadet in the sixth year, and had experienced a lot of battles, and his combat experience was far from being comparable to that of junior students.

It can also be seen from the way he is coping now.

Looking at the powerful red fist, even if you have confidence, worry is inevitable.

As for her worries, Yin Weite only smiled.

"You underestimate him too much." She held her head high, as if she was the one who was now fighting against her, "This kind of human ant, if I can cause him trouble, I will not choose him." ”

Charlotte was slightly stunned, and before she had time to think about what the "choice" meant, she saw that on the other side of the battlefield, Lynn, who was wearing blood-colored armor, caught the red fist lightly.

The power of the thunder on the fist was terrifying, but when it touched the blood light, it was as if it had encountered the ice of lava, and after only a few breaths, it dissolved without a trace, but the power of the blood light became more and more grand.

"How, how could it be ......"

DeWitt's hole suddenly enlarged.

He knows everything about his strength.

The students in the academy, not to talk about team combat, only to talk about 1v1, no one can guarantee to suppress him steadily.

But this Blazer actually did it?

He's just a freshman!

What kind of monster is Blazer.......

Gritting his teeth, DeWitt tried to break his fist free of Lynn's grasp, but his proud body as a warrior was weak as a rabbit in front of a magician, and he had no resistance at all.

Holding his head up, DeWitt's eyes were bloodshot.

"Bastard! You, I have no grievances with you, why do you humiliate me so much? 1”

"Humiliation? I thought I was saving you. ”

Lynn scoffed, let go of her hand, and kicked him away.

"Boom-"

Hitting the thick trunk of a tree, and then falling to the ground, DeWitt felt the almost displacement of his internal organs, and couldn't help coughing a few times.

Sure enough, Blazer are all livestock, and even if they have no origin, they want to exude their disgusting "deterrence" outward.

"Bastard ......."

With a mouthful of cloudy spit, Devitt gritted his teeth, propped up the crumbling trunk, and straightened up.

No nobleman would fall at the feet of his enemies.

As the heir of the great bloodline, it is impossible for Devitt to choose this moment to weaken his momentum.

Picking up the sword in the boy's gaze, Devit roared hoarsely.

"Come, come!"

"Huh?" Lynn, who was looking around for something, raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this, "I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in ravaging you right now. ”

"Ravage, huh." DeWitt clenched his sword, "You filthy bugs will never be able to ravage a true nobleman, and no amount of insult you will ever give me to break our spine." ”

“.......”

Looking at the man in front of him who suddenly burst out with two quotations, Lynn was a little speechless.

The barrage is the same as him.

[I don't understand what he means, but I want to know, what is in his head? 】

[No, you did it first at the beginning, and now you're still beating a rake, right? 】

[Take kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, Lynn, beat him!]

】

【.......】

Ignoring the loud barrage, Lynn only walked slowly forward towards DeWitt.

"You ......."

DeWitt watched the blood light on the person in front of him shine more and more, and with it, there was a further increase in power, and his teeth were about to crush.

Bastard! How can a freshman be so strong?!

Also, isn't he a magician?

Where does this look like a magician?!

The chaotic thoughts in my mind were intertwined, and finally they were all twisted together in a deep breath.

No matter what his strength is, as a nobleman, it is impossible to bow to anyone!

Even if he tried his last bit of magic and the last drop of blood, he would stand!

To die is to die standing to die!

"Red Thunder!

”

With a roar, the long sword in DeWitt's hand slashed through a deep crack in the ground, and the thunder that was almost condensed into substance spread from his palm to every inch of the sword body, and then extended forward.

This sword is the most powerful sword Devitter has ever had in his life!

"Definitely, definitely, I will be able to ......."

"Qiang—"

DeWitt's figure froze in place, but the sword was nowhere to be seen.

After three seconds, the long sword, which had lost its color, slowly fell from the air and stuck at his feet, trembling slightly.

How, how is it possible......

DeWitt has almost begun to fall into doubt about his life path.

Lynn, he only used one blow....... Not even a hit!

He just raised his hand slightly, and his sword was vibrated flying!

Could it be that it's not that he's too strong, but that I'm too weak?

The idea was thrown out of DeWitt's mind in the next second.

Because, Lynn raised his hand again.

This time, his movements are no longer random.

Move your feet, rotate your waist and abdomen, and exert your shoulders to hand it over.

"Boom-"

The giant tree behind him fell with a bang.

In the midst of the falling leaves, Devit slowly raised his head and looked at the "opposite sex creature" that was caught by Lynn, and the child's hole suddenly shrank.

"What....... Probably ......."