18 – 4. Monbung meets students (6)

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“Now, wait a minute. Wait, wait! A marriage proposal… Well, that kind of thing… This is my first time with this body… No… Well… I don’t like it or anything like that, but… But that doesn’t mean that this body is the one who proposed to me. … Ah, I mean… Well, I mean… Uh, ah, uhhh.”

Nemesis, fluttering its wings and tail busily.

He was saying something, but the sound was so fast and quiet that even my advanced hearing didn’t register it and it just went in through one ear and out the other.

Indeed, a dragon.

The basic physical specifications cannot be compared even with humans who have reached superhuman status.

Even an R-level dragon, one level lower than the SR-level Nemesis, would simply have stronger physical specifications than me, so it was only natural.

A human without magic armor cannot reach the capabilities of an R-class dragon.

Even if you wear magic armor, the degree of enhancement of your five senses is not that high, so you probably wouldn’t have understood what Nemesis was saying just now.

still.

It was clear that he was visibly upset.

It was now.

“Why are you doing this, Nemesis?”

Step by step, I approached Nemesis.

Since they had been talking at a considerable distance up until now, they only took one step closer, so the distance between them never became extremely close.

No, rather it got further away.

As I approached, I saw Nemesis jump back as if startled, then get down on all fours with his hands on the ground.

“Go, don’t come suddenly… ah…!”

Then, Nemesis screamed and raised its tail and said something, then jumped up in surprise.

I actually see that.

One of the characteristics of Nemesis was that it stood on all fours.

A SR-level character by birth, powerful, and seemingly glowing, Nemesis had something to do with it… She seemed like she was supposed to give off the vibe of a big sister or mamang character.

Nemesis was a mite that had not been able to participate in the great war that had been waged for the past 10 years.

Of course, by dragon standards, it was a mite.

Even if I combine my past and present lives, I’m probably more of a mite than the current Nemesis.

Of course, that’s true if you only look at age, but in terms of mental age, Nemesis is still a mite.

In any case, that was the reason why Nemesis’ tail was still plump, unlike the relatively slender tails of adult dragons.

In human terms, I would say it feels like less breast fat has been lost.

So, one of the reasons for Nemesis’ popularity… was that part.

If you’re embarrassed, you’ll jump on all fours without realizing it because you haven’t gotten rid of the habits from your hatchling days yet.

“Uh, uh… This, I mean…”

And, I could see my face turning even redder at that fact.

In fact, standing on all fours was one of the few times Nemesis could be seen feeling embarrassed.

It was worth it.

In human terms, it means that they haven’t given up their childhood habits yet, and it just sticks out like a habit.

When startled, it jumps up and jumps up on all fours and raises its tail tightly, which led to a flood of fan art featuring the dragon Nemesis in all kinds of cat cosplay.

Those fan arts were also one of the reasons why Nemesis was so popular.

Well, that wasn’t important right now.

Actually, it wasn’t that important later on.

What was more important than that was that the ‘Did you propose?’ attack that I cast on Nemesis was effective.

I opened my mouth to drive a wedge into Nemesis.

“I ask you again, Nemesis. “Did you propose to me?”

Nemesis, who was licking his lips at my words, soon lowered his head and spoke.

“…This body is not like that. “I didn’t know that there was such a culture in the human world…”

“Right.”

If Nemesis had not readily admitted it, it would have been a little more difficult, but it was fortunate.

“I can’t help it since you said you didn’t know the details. The purpose of establishing this academy in the first place was to understand and consider these differences. So, just this time, I won’t give you any penalty points. So… so that you can wear your underwear properly. also…”

“…Well, I will wear my school uniform properly. Well, it shouldn’t be shown, right…? “Except for my spouse… that, underwear…”

“right.”

“…Yeah, but. This body is…”

While squirming.

As I watched Nemesis trying to cover himself, I realized why he was doing that.

Looking at it, it was clear that he just came like that.

They probably didn’t have proper underwear or school uniform prepared.

“……”

The ritual of chastity was clearly a concept that was well-established among the students of Monaka, so even though it was belated, I sighed as I looked at Nemesis, who was in tears, covering his body with his palms.

“…put it on.”

And, the cloak I was wearing… I took off the cloak I had received from Raysonia when I received the title of marquis and handed it to Nemesis.

“…This?”

“It looks like we don’t have any other uniforms or underwear prepared, so cover yourself with this instead.”

“…Thank you!”

I looked at Nemesis covering his body with the cloak he gave me, and then turned around.

after.

This solves the problem.

Of course, there are people on the human side who are looking at this.

I could see strange expressions on the faces of the twelve teachers, including Resor.

I can’t say anything, but for now it feels like I’m keeping my mouth shut.

know.

In particular, there is no such thing as a culture in the human world where showing underwear is a marriage proposal or anything, so they also knew that everything I said was a lie.

But since they are gangsters, they just keep quiet when I say so.

It was great.

I wish you would keep your mouth shut like that.

For my own sake and for their own sake.

“…I will tell this to other students as well. According to the school rules, modifications to school uniforms are allowed at will to suit the species, but as I said a moment ago, in the human world it is taboo to show underwear to anyone other than your spouse.”

Of course, there was no such taboo.

It was a lie.

Of course, women in this world would be embarrassed if their underwear was shown to others, and in a way, it was definitely something that only their spouses could see, so it wasn’t really a lie.

“So, at least… you can transform as long as your underwear is not exposed.”

When I said that, I saw people making noise.

Even though they were not as good as Nemesis, they were all transformed at will and wore school uniforms that infinitely increased their exposure.

Among them, there were people who reacted similar to Nemesis… that is, they were embarrassed and tried to cover their bodies.

I didn’t know this would work so well.

It was fortunate.

First of all, it seemed like I would be wearing my school uniform and underwear properly starting tomorrow, so it seemed like I had somehow solved this problem.

While thinking that, I was sighing in relief.

“Indeed, was there such a culture in the human world?”

While saying that, I saw a girl walking towards me.

Bronze skin that looks healthy.

Although she didn’t completely throw away her school uniform like Nemesis, she was dangerously exposed… To put it bluntly, she saw a silver-haired girl with her breasts and navel exposed, and a girl with a scar across her right eye.

Kyra Blade.

An SR character born with Nemesis.

He was one of the students I was assigned to.

“…Kyra Blade. “What’s going on?”

I couldn’t ignore Kyra Blade standing in front of me, so I asked that question, and I saw Kyra Blade looking up at me.

“As expected, that’s right.”

Kyra Blade looked me up and down, nodded, and muttered that.

What is that?

No, rather, why did it suddenly pop out?

You’ve been quiet so far.

We were keeping a close eye on SR characters who might make unexpected moves, and Kyra Blade was one of them.

However, I was relieved because I had stayed quiet during the entrance ceremony, but I couldn’t understand why he came in front of me in this situation.

Of course, I soon found out why.

“I heard a lot about you from your father. A human warrior who survived even after receiving his father’s sword. “I heard he was a male so outstanding that it was a shame to be a human, but that’s true.”

…You mean my father?

There was someone who came to mind.

I once encountered a werewolf that cut me in half and killed me, but somehow managed to survive.

At that time, the werewolf was in a state of sign language, so its appearance… As a human, it was difficult for me to recognize it, but it was definitely a larger werewolf than an ordinary werewolf.

Anyway, at that time, while carrying out a mission, I happened to encounter a werewolf and ended up in a confrontation… I was cut in half and killed, and I also responded with a die-hard response.

I wasn’t torn in half, but I was torn in half by the magic armor.

The werewolf also had a stomachache, so he retreated while looking at the sundae.

“You remember too, right? “Father said that among all the warriors he has met in his life, he has never seen one so strong.”

He was Kyra’s father…?

For some reason, it was so strong.

In Kyra’s ending, that is, in the ending where he returns to the water world and becomes the chieftain of the werewolves, he was ultimately defeated by Kyra and resigned from the position of warchief.

At this point, being the warchief of the werewolves also means being the strongest of all werewolves at the moment.

Well, it was worth it.

Even though five knights, including me, attacked, all five almost fell behind, and the opponent only watched the sundae and retreated, so it was a very strong opponent.

Even though Raysonia didn’t exist back then.

Still, he was quite strong, so I thought it would be okay to say that he was born at the SR level and was raised quite well in Monaka terms.

…wait for a sec.

Then, the reason why Kaira approached me now.

“…Are you here to avenge your father?”

A race with outstanding regenerative power comparable to that of monsters and trolls, and physical strength comparable to that of ogres.

The race that boasted the toughness of Gulgang was the werewolf.

Among those werewolves, Kyra was a character who was particularly outstanding and could function as a very good frontline tank and dealer because she was born with SR-level talent.

However, the man who went home with a sore stomach and slurping down his sundae… Even if the man who was said to be Kyra’s father was a werewolf, it was unlikely that he would have been fine.

however.

“…Revenge? No way. Of course, my father had to recuperate for a few days because of that, but wasn’t it during the war? “There is no reason to take revenge on something like that.”

How many days have you been recuperating?

I barely survived after receiving treatment for a month by drinking potions instead of water.

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