What the hell is...

Slowly open your eyes and use your right hand to block the light that hits directly into your eyes.

Which is this...

Gradually adapting to the sunshine, the scene in front of me began to become clearer...

——

"Are you better?"

Looking at the girl who woke up from a coma in front of her, the big sister of the painting operator said. Then she stretched out her hand and signaled to pull the girl to get up.

"Sorry, I just...it seems to have bumped into you."

While saying something apologized, the girl grabbed the big sister's outstretched palm and felt that her hands were covered with the smoothness of the other person's skin...

What are you thinking about...

After shook his head and put aside his distracting thoughts, the girl in white robe stood up with the help of the other party. Because she stood up too quickly, she looked a little cerebral ischemia and her body fell back uncontrollably.

"Be careful."

The painter's elder sister said this, then reached out and put her hand around the girl's waist.

So this became an ambiguous position that I often see in movies...

With eyes facing each other, the girl in the white robe began to blush.

What a joke! What's going on with this strange atmosphere! And, this...this amount of breasts...this is obviously a foul! And how to wear work clothes to make people feel criminal!...Wow, why are your fingers tying around my waist!!!...

The big sister, who exuded a mature female aura, seemed to have discovered something fun. She flashed with her eyes, and she bent down her face and pressed against the girl's round ears and said:

"Oh, why is your face so red? Is it because of heatstroke?"

Her unprepared side face was about to rub against the girl's hot cheeks. The golden hair stimulated the sensitive parts of the girl's ears in the white-robed girl. From this soft hair that smelled shampoo, she felt a vague sweetness.

Ahhhhhhhh…What is the situation…

The girl in the white robe whined in her heart. Now the weight of her body was almost on her arm. But the fingers of the arm were still reaching into the waist between the school uniforms, drawing circles on the girl's tender skin like provocatively; the other person's warm breath was blowing into her ears, and the itchy feeling almost made the girl tremble all over her body...

All the nerves seemed to be concentrated on the waist and ears. Whether it was the skin that was scratched by the other person's fingertips, or the auricles stimulated by the golden hair and exhalation, they all sent waves of signals to the girl's nerves that made her whole body soft.

The pink atmosphere gradually spread.

This situation has never been encountered in a girl in white robe who has never held a girl's hand before, and her resistance to this state is 0.

Although the benefits are often distributed without the awareness of girls, this only means that the girl in white robe does not care about men. On the other hand, when facing girls, the girl obviously has no resistance - even fainting when she is not lucky enough to relieve herself.

This can't continue...but, wouldn't it be too rude to act rashly...

——Would you like to break this situation or enjoy this situation... The girl struggled in her heart. She fell into the gentle embrace of Boba's sister like this, and the girl even felt like "just keep it like this."

The elder sister of the painting operator seemed not ready to give up. She gently blew a sweet breath in the ear of the girl in white robe:

"This is an apology for hitting you. In Japan, you usually bow your head and apologize, but in us, that's what we usually do."

Next she pressed her plump lips on the girl's smooth forehead.

Holding straightened the body of the girl in white robe, the painter's elder sister lifted the display board next to her, walked forward a few steps, then turned around and gave a playful kiss to the girl in a dull state behind her-

"Goodbye, little sister."

At this moment, all the cherry blossom trees and flowers behind the girl in the white robe were blooming.

"The life of the Sa family... is worth it..."

...

St. George's Cathedral, London.

This place is often called a church and relatively less often called a cathedral. In a sense, it is not particularly conspicuous, the substantial leader of the British Puritanism, Lola Stuart, appeared leisurely.

It is nine in the morning in Japan time, but it is midnight in the United Kingdom, as the world standard time. It has nothing to do with the capital of a country. The surroundings of the buildings are wrapped in silence and solemnity. In the gentle darkness and cool night air, the end of the day is pulled up.

In the Great Hall where the candles were blown out, she was the only one.

Lola put a chair in front of the teaching hall and sat down on it. Although she was wearing a purely basic monastic costume, there were also black, red, green, purple, gold, silver and other colors. The formal clothing was compared with the various decorations that used all the colors, and there were also beautiful decorations for high-ranking priests on it - this is the so-called formal clothing for going out.

The social relationships of Cross religion are generally the same as those of the cultural circle. Clothing is something that shows one's identity and position. This may be a bit stiff, but it is actually the chef's hat, the school uniform, and something similar to these.

Unlike ordinary nuns, people like Rora who want to attend various places need to prepare countless sets of monastic uniforms to match different seasons, times, occasions, rituals, positions and will. Among them are when welcoming outfits specially prepared for respect for the other party, and when we specially put on costumes with higher status than the other party to show their anger... There are many similar practices, which are complex and troublesome.

Her gorgeous appearance does not rely on beautiful clothes. Her biggest feature is her beautiful blonde hair that is 2.5 times tall. She usually tied her hair up, but she has not done so now. The loose hair that was untied drooped down like flowing forward across her shoulders, and the rest of it was spread on the ground.

Rolla, who sat on the chair, had golden and silver combs on her knees. She picked one of the combs with different lengths, thicknesses and intervals. She wanted to use her long hair as the strings of a harp, carefully passing through the comb. Her hair, which was longer than her height, could not reach the ends even if she reached out. Rolla's hair slowly moved toward her side bit by bit. By accident, the comb fell to the ground. The golden hair also faithfully showed this, and the drooping look was like a slap on the beach.

After all the hair is passed through the comb, change to another comb. After using other combs, change to another one... The repetitive movements continue for a long time, as if using the combs in order is of great significance.

The long hair touches the light of the moonlight passing through the tinted glass window, rather than the light of the LCD monitor placed on the teaching ark.

There are monitors and communication equipment in London, and they are temporarily used from the agency of the Academy City Cooperation. Originally, this was Steele's job, but he is not in the UK now.

"So, can you give us some explanations about what the delivery guys are trying to carry?"

The owner of the sound coming from the monitor, whether it was a man or a woman, an adult or a child, a saint or a prisoner... was not clear. Rora did not look over there. Anyway, what was reflected was the "human" floating in the upside down.

Academic Urban General Chairman, Yaresta.

"If you don't explain the name and shape, you can't track it down."

Rolla's eyes left the monitor. While saying "Come on", he picked up something placed on the ground.

"sword?"

"This is a copy, borrowed from the British Museum. But this is like what you see, and there is nothing magical effect or anything."

Luo La was holding a sword made of marble. The length of the sword is about one and a half meters, and the width of the sword... The sword handle is 35 cm on the left and right, which is about 70 cm in total, and the diameter of the sword body is about 10 cm. Since it is a copy, there is no blade. The tip of the sword is like a thick-headed pencil that has been cut.

"It is called the 'spike Hang Sword'. The detailed effect cannot be explained. It is called a sword that can cut a dragon. The value and effect of its magic are huge. If it is successfully sent away, our situation will be seriously unfavorable. Maybe the entire British territory will be involved in the war."

This "spike Hang Sword" is a spiritual equipment that can be killed with one blow as long as it points to the most important "pillar" of the church's sect. If the "pillar" of a specific sect is destroyed, then the sect that has been weakened will have the possibility of being attacked by the surrounding hostile forces.

The so-called "pillar" is the "saint" referred to by the Cross religion.

If you want to deal with the Cross Society with nuclear weapons-level combat power, you need the "spike Hang Sword" that can completely eliminate it.

"Well, it's the tactical weapon of your world!"

Yaresta looked at the sword of question through the camera.

"What kind of danger will arise if you use it in the school city? Based on the situation you mentioned, we will consider whether to take measures such as evacuation of people, shelter, etc.."

"Don't worry. This is just a weapon used in the magic world. There will be no consequences when using it in your world."

"That's it. Let's talk about its principles more. Maybe we can do a better magic countermeasure drill here."

"Oh. People living in the scientific world will also practice magic countermeasures. Could it be that there are hidden magicians among you?"

“…………”

“…………”

The two of them fell into silence. They wanted to cut off their breathing and movements, and the slender and sharp tension covered the surrounding space. However, neither of them had any anxiety at all, but they felt happy.

Rolla bounced all the nervous threads with a bright voice.

"There will be no extra restraint. Time is tight now."

She shook her head as she said, and her hair spread like a velvet blanket also shook.

"The biggest problem is that to take this 'spike Hang Sword', you have to enter the interior of your school city."

"The enemy is also very clear about this. Let the British Puritan magicians enter their territory... it is impossible for us to let this exception exist."

If they agree with the exception of the Puritan Church in the UK, other church organizations will also frequently apply for entry permits. In order to limit all the cooperative factions, they will definitely find opportunities to sneak into the school and city to carry out various destruction.

Usually in unlucky situations, no one would have thought that there would be a new fire that drives the changes in the situation. Now it is during the Great Star Festival, so you must avoid chaos in front of many visitors and news media as much as possible. However, tragedy is something else.

In early August, there was an incident where Mizawa School was occupied by alchemists. In order to prevent Aureos and Isad from going wild, the British Puritans and Roman Orthodox Church were invited to support it. Although this incident was similar to that time, it was actually different. During the Great Star Festival, there were many people outside the school city. Yaresta insisted that "the problems in his neighborhood should be solved by himself."

By using the idea that “those tourists are people from our country, and I am protecting my friends.”, it should be possible to avoid larger-scale chaos.

Of course, there are still strength gaps between different organizations.

As a huge academic city in the scientific camp, there are fundamentally huge differences between the small forces in the magic camp. Therefore, the influence of each other's speech will also create some distance, but now is not the time to stick to it.

If you reject the opinions of small and medium-sized forces in the magic camp, then this time the words will definitely be spoken by a larger magic community. If their words are rejected, a larger organization will continue to say it. Things will become bigger and bigger like snowballs, and finally all the organizations of science and magic are involved.

Originally, the Great Star Festival was a world-renowned attention. The problem from occurrence to development is closely related to every day.

"So, it's a matter of knocking down the magicians who cheated on the Academic City, the Academic City, who was in charge of the Academic City."

In order to ensure their respective rights, there is a clear definition of the field between science and magic. If the Academy urban security maintenance agency is not careful when catching magicians, it will cross the watershed and bring unnecessary trouble and danger.

Rola stood up.`

Her overly-developed hair still maintained her previous appearance.

The comb on his knees was scattered all over the floor, but Rora didn't see it.

"Now, I heard that there are ordinary foreign guests there. So you welcome some of the people who are on vacation?"

A serious voice, the monitor smiled faintly.
To be continued...