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Shi La. Shura as her real name was wacky, maniac a crazy girl. "Don't bullshit about me, I'll take your head!" Shura spoke to the writer, pointing his knife. Then he kicked the writer off the stage and started speaking. "I am Shura. The most perfect creature of the entire Realm. Intelligent, smart, brave, beautiful, the best, the most beautiful, the most perfect-" "Is it over ?" The writer, who was thrown off the stage, could not help but ask. "Why are you lying to the readers?" Shura sneered and said, "How would you know, ignorant?" "I write, I won't know, but who will?" he couldn't help but say. Shura froze as soon as she heard that. Then, slyly, he pointed his gun at the writer and said, "You will write me as the most perfect, richest, most beautiful and strongest creature in the universe!" he threatened. The writer changed the fiction he wrote by crying in a corner and trying so hard. The character that had to grow up, like Chinese novels, was the strongest from birth. "We didn't get it, if there is no innocent girl, bad boy, tradition, religion and mafia, what taste is fiction?" said the readers. "Shut up, you bastards" Shura continued with disdain, "Will you find someone more pure-hearted than me, better than me? Traditions? It doesn't bind me. Rules are made for me to break it! Religion? Ahahaha! What does the devil know about religion? Mafia? Please don't compare those brats with me! And bad boy? There can only be two kinds of men who skewed me! One is not yet born, the second is dead!” ___ Cover belongs to me.

_Kazuki_Kirigaya_ · Fantasy
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45《Damn three-letter...》

Before the second lesson began, I pulled Ayuan into a corner and explained that it was a misunderstanding at the time. How could I lose my moonlight mine after all?

When the lesson started, I looked at the curriculum, thinking which lesson I should study this time. I threw out almost all of it except the curriculum. Lesson...

It was physical education.

In fact, it was not possible to teach something when it occurred to me. I had to get into a certain order and teach the children something like that.

Well, now they don't know that he is the only one in their own little world anyway, thank goodness. Like a frog in a well. Thinking that the sky consisted of what they saw limited their minds quite a bit.

I scratched my chin at the thought. What should I teach these people now?

Power and knowledge. This elixir was the most essential and essential.

What about first power or knowledge?

I looked at the class.

I would leave this to class.

"What would you like to learn first?" When I asked them, they thought carefully and answered.

"We want to be strong"

"We don't want to be limited"

"We do not want to look at the world from a single window, lacking in information"

"..."

They were right.

But...

For now it was best to start with the basics.

"Knowledge and power are both very important. I will first teach you knowledge that will enable you to survive. Both strength and knowledge are essential for survival."

I kept scratching my chin. "Before you start with the basics, get survival training first. I started from the slowest, but okay. Experience is also very important."

Using Teleport, I said, "This is a western forest." I brought them to a wooded area.

"In our 40-minute class, I will give you hands-on training as physical education. First you have to strengthen your body. Then we will start with the element of speed and agility. When you get stronger in brute strength, we will strengthen the magic in your body. Then you will concentrate on combat styles, learn technique and strategy. Then you will find your own style, the best fit that suits you. You will form the form of battle. Now, let's move forward starting from strength first," I said, pointing to the weights on the ground.

"1.5 kg on your wrists and ankles, 5 kg on your chest and back body. Put them on. Let's just get used to it for now" everyone started to wear it.

The class would protest and cause trouble at first, but this teacher's teaching job was very strange and interesting.

First of all, it wasn't boring. If they cause trouble to this teacher, wouldn't another boring teacher come if the teacher leaves?

Secondly, the lessons were something they really wanted to learn and really needed.

Finally, he was someone who even spoke to the manager. He was a high ranking man. The founder of hell, such a great person came to them and gave a direct lesson? They weren't stupid, and they weren't going to blow this opportunity away.

Looking at everyone who wears the Shura weight, "Since our first lesson is to get stronger, it is very important to push the limits of your body. With these weights, no one can leave without climbing and descending these trees 100 times."

100 times?

Language is easy.

They can do it 2 times without weight at most. What Shura had told them was madness. They grit their teeth. They were called the most lame in the school. Now they have the opportunity to change their destinies for once. Even their families gave up on them.

How did it feel to be looked at with strange eyes?

Undoubtedly disgusting.

They all began to climb trees, which were strangely duplicates of each other. The tree and twig were stinging their hands and hurting them.

Despite this, the girl tried stubbornly without saying a boy.

Of course, there were those who were stubborn and did not do it. Shura ignored them. It was their own loss.

Of course, it was not possible to climb a tree 100 times in forty minutes.

The best one could go up and down 7 times, the worst 2 times. Shura shook her head. Terrible results suck!

"Class is over, still do not remove the weights. You will even go to bed with them until you get used to them. Try to get used to the weights that you will spend a lot of time with your lover," he said.

Looking at the stubborn types in the class, "Of course, it's up to you. Don't push me if you don't want to be a few steps ahead."

They came back to the classroom with light.

While the students were removing the splinter from their hands, one of the female students couldn't resist and said "I'm a teacher".

Shura looked at the girl.

"A lot of strength training can be done. Why climbing trees?" He finally expressed his curiosity.

"Oh about that"

Shura looked at the student and smiled. The student was embarrassed.

"I want to put 'escape' in your brain. Know that you should be able to react quickly when there is a problem and distress. If you encounter predators such as a wolf and a bear, you will want to run away with reflex if you can't think yet. At this time, your abilities will come into play as you are used to climbing trees. Didn't I say ? Your first education is to secure the girl of life ? " Shura was not one to pick an education just like that.

As someone who likes to plan his every move, there was a meaning behind most of his actions.

The class was surprised.

They could not guess that Shura was so planned.

"Class is over." As Shura was about to leave the classroom, one of the girls said, "Teacher, can we talk for a while?" he said a little hesitantly.

They retreated to a corner when Shura followed the disciple.

Shura was surprised when the girl suddenly hugged Shura.

The girl whispered in Shura's ear.

Undoubtedly, Yifan, who came to see Shura, seeing this scene reflexively pulled Shura to himself and looked at her with hostility.

Shura "?"

The girl smiled provocatively at Yifan, winking at Shura, and turned away.

Yifan finally couldn't stand it and pressed Shura against the wall.

He can't stand it.

It was as if everything he had kept inside him until now would explode and come to light.

He had been in contact with many girls from day one. Especially when the girl hugged Shura tightly and pressed her chest against him, blood spattered into his brain.

He grabbed Shura's chin with trembling hands.

But he didn't.

He doesn't want to hurt himself. His bottomless deep eyes fixed on hers.

He's crazy.

She can't express her feelings, but all she says is...

The only translation of his feelings stuns him again and again.

She loves him.

she loves it very much.

Love ?

Do you know how she loves?

He's on fire. Like a wound that constantly bleeds and never ceases, it is constantly being pierced.

Do you know how it feels to love?

He didn't know before.

He knows now.

Love means confusion of emotions. He is afraid, he wants, he desires...

His eyes are like a deep swirl. Complicated.

Do you know what it's like to love?

It disables the logic.

Does he want to get rid of it?

Indecisive.

Wants.

But he doesn't want to.

What a sweet and poisonous feeling.

These three letters, which he called love and made fun of, hit him. Now he is at the mercy and haunt of the three-letter.

Cursed three letters...

-To be continued-

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