Ex Strongest Swordsman Longs For Magic In Different World

757 Formerly The Strongest, Understanding The Status Quo Little By Little

Felicia said, "I'm coming," and Soma was somewhat like other people.

While one ear captures the word "go" returning from inside the house, its consciousness is geared towards the sight in front of it.

What was there was a view that I was used to seeing.

There's no such thing as a strange philosophy, a corner of the residential area.

But still, it's also the scenery that you should never have seen again... exhale one breath.

Really, what is this situation?

Normally, it must be a dream.

But there were a few puzzling things about turning it down.

One of the most questionable things about Soma is that he doesn't have any memories of the last minute.

It was before I woke up... or I have no memory of sleeping in the first place.

The latest one that Soma remembers was when he followed the king's capital of Veritas.

Normally, I guess that would mean sleeping afterwards and the dream you're having there is this... I can't help but feel uncomfortable.

There was something similar to the feeling of impatience, like forgetting something.

Well, maybe it's not so surprising considering that the vague memory is a dream.

But in the first place, I still wonder if this is really a dream.

I still wish I knew it was a dream... but at the same time, I had a sense of reality until odd.

I don't know how to explain it, but I'm convinced it's a dream and a reality.

I don't know if I'm saying it myself, but it's really like that.

and.

"Mr. Soma? What's wrong, sir?

Felicia accidentally peered into her face as she continued to think looking at the sight in front of her.

There was a clear colour of worry on that face... but this Felicia is also a point of questioning.

Why Felicia?

I haven't seen Felicia face to face here lately.

Will it include Sheila and Cecilia, given that the most face-to-face would probably be Aina and the most recent?

In short, the fact that Felicia, whom I haven't seen recently, is a childhood trainer, doesn't really come to mind.

Well, maybe it's because I haven't seen him, but I shake his neck to the side, thinking... etc.

"No, it's nothing. I was just a little bored."

"Really...? Though I find it quite unusual for Mr. Soma... maybe you're really tired? Then you can rest..."

"What, you don't have to worry so much. I'm just a little sleepless."

He seemed unconvinced at any rate, but walks out to lead Felicia like that.

To be honest, I still don't know where I'm going... but given the circumstances, it's not that bothering.

As already mentioned, what Felicia is wearing, and what Soma is wearing, is the high school uniform that Soma once attended.

Then there will be nothing but going to that high school.

Fortunately I remember the road to high school...... or it's not such a complicated directions in the first place, so I don't have to recall.

If you walk straight down the road running in front of the house, you should get there in about enough time.

If it is as Soma remembers it...... its likely to be considering the situation in and around the house.

In fact, if I walked out, Felicia came with no particular way of remembering the doubt.

That's how Soma is attacked by the strange sensation that will be her several times as she goes on her way to school with Felicia.

So is walking to go to high school for the first time in decades, which means it's with Felicia, but more simply against the fact that she's headed to high school with someone.

Wherever I returned, there was little to be with anyone on the way.

That would be about it, though it would have been shortly after enrollment.

That is why it was such a strange feeling to be walking in this way with someone.

Well, if I say strange, it makes me wonder that Felicia is supposed to be childhood... or childhood itself.

Though much remains to be seen, this situation, with the exception of the characters, is likely to be close to Soma's previous life, which also reproduces his high school days.

But in the first place, Soma - the Phase Horse didn't have any childhood friends.

Because I used to move again and again every few years, I didn't visit the opportunity to connect such a relationship with anyone.

I stopped moving since I moved here when I was ten... and that's why I'm wondering if there's such a thing as childhood tampering.

Once you think about it in this life, Aina is going to be childhood friendly...... what happens around Sheila?

I feel gaze from next door when I think about how much age difference falls under childhood tampering and what happens to Felicia if Sheila falls under it.

If I turned my gaze, Felicia was leaning her neck strangely.

"Hmm, is something wrong?

"No... Though Mr. Soma doesn't usually chat that much, I thought it was usually more and quiet today.... After all, is something wrong?

If anything happens or not, it's definitely happening in a progressive fashion right now, but I can't even say it.

If this was really a dream, there is no problem.

But if it wasn't a dream, it's a problem.

Anyway, Soma has heard similar stories recently.

The power to dream of ideals while in reality.

Although it is doubtful if you ask me if this is ideal, I cannot deny the possibility that it is something similar.

That hallucination didn't work for Soma, but it did this time, and I can't say enough that this isn't the result.

Soma is not omnipotent, and the devil is still there.

I shouldn't have spoken of anything more far-fetched than this could have been something caused by the devil.

If it's your usual soma, you might not be on guard so far.

But now, I needed to.

Because...

"Do it......!? It's not late as it is......!

"- Hmm?"

"Huh?"

Indeed, this road is the main road to high school.

But it doesn't mean there's no side roads to take for granted.

And Soma was a little too focused on his own thoughts and had diffuse attention to his surroundings.

In other words, what are you trying to say, is that you were completely defenseless against someone who suddenly jumped out of the sidewalk.

It was at the same time that I realized that the impact ran on my head.

"Huh..."

"Huh... Yikes...!?

Soon after, the pain also ran...... but for a moment, Soma remembered the doubt rather than feeling the pain.

The voice I just heard... and because the appearance in my sight just before the collision felt like something I knew.

Even if the vision only dims for a moment, the revived vision is directed to those who have had an immediate impact.

There was a girl falling to the ground... her red hair flowing in the wind, eyes of the same colour and eyes.

"Oh, sorry, just in a hurry...... time!? Ho, I'm so sorry, if I see you anywhere later, I'll be sure to apologize for this...!

When I told him so, the girl rushed out.

I don't have time to call it off, rocking my bracketed hair in two, and its appearance quickly gets smaller.

As he turned to its back, Soma exhaled a sigh.

"... for Christ's sake, what's really going on?"

The girl now was definitely Aina.

It was definitely a uniform, although it wasn't ours, but we didn't seem to know about it.

It really feels like what kind of situation it is.

And now I'm sure.

the biggest problem in this situation.

I also have a feeling that Felicia is childhood friendly and that Aina is going to be transferred somehow, which is a problem, but the most problematic thing about the current situation is that she bumped into Aina.

If it is the usual soma, it is impossible.

No matter how distracting it was, there was no way it could have been that much of it was inevitable.

But the reason is simple.

Soma today was because he was only an extremely common high school student, who could not wield any power.

Though I had somehow felt that at the time I woke up, I am now completely convinced.

And that means that even if this was during the devil's surgery, there's nothing Soma can do.

Because I knew it, I was going to be careful with my behavior... but now, I don't know what happens at this rate.

With that in mind, Soma exhaled one breath as she watched Aina's departure, which was already invisible.