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High School Hack and Slash Chapter 47 Part 4

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Pasifista

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Next to the girl, who sank her body down in an iai posture, the boy clapped his fists and fired an impact under his feet.

「Earth Breaker.」

The superior class of the rare『Puncher』 branching, 『Violent Fighter (Striker)』, was a class that focuses on unarmed hand-to-hand combat techniques and was proficient at SP control.

Regardless, even if it was an opponent that boasted overwhelming power, if they lost their footing, they wouldn’t be able to maintain their stance.

In those eyes that slowly turned around on the cracking and crumbling stage, the figure of the girl, holding the tachi in her left hand and the hilt in her right, was reflected.

Soundlessly, a silver line flashed around the neck.

It was a blow from『Flash Attack (Scud)』, a skill known as the representative skill of the『Samurai Master』, a superior class of the Samurai tree from the『Fighter』 branching.

Super-accelerated maneuvering while holding one’s breath was known to have a more threatening anti-personnel performance than one-shot wonder skills and the like.

The girl, for some reason back-stepped to her original position with a zap, was unmoving.

「Alright, it’s done right…, huh?」

A part of the turning around face, which looked like a Noh mask, split and slanted upward like a crescent moon.

It was not the neck that’s been cut, but for the purpose of devouring the prey, a red, red, red—.

「… I don’t know why this guy’s fallen down, but for the time being, eat, thissss!」

Jumping out of the shadows of the crumbled footing, the masked man swung down a hammer which was about as huge as he was tall.

The combination of friendly fire and the『Hammer of Shock (Impact Mazur)』 from a blind spot resulted in a critical hit to the back of the mysterious villain’s head.

The barrier function of SP and GP was basically activated with hostility serving as the trigger.

At the very least, the shield was less effective against those who were perceived as allies.

Bam! Spun around on the spot without being blown away, the boy plunged face-first into the cobblestones of the arena.

Carrying the legs of his opponent, who had turned into a stylish sculpture, he, whose head was wrapped in a cloth, swiftly bowed his head and vanished towards the exit with the speed of the wind.

Humans were creatures whose thought paused when they witnessed something beyond their understanding.

As the angelic pause passed, what the people remaining in the arena let out was a shuddering sigh.

「… Err, what was that about, I wonder?」

「The hell I know.」

Giving a sidelong glance to the boy, who crossed his arms and tilted his head, she jumped off the stage and joined her comrades from the『Tenjo Tenge (World Mine)』.

「Kuhhahha. Your face is blue, you know? Senpai.」

「… Shut it.」

Cramming his member – which remained the same even throughout the commotion, let alone that, it was even more on the edge due to getting exposed to battle spirit – into the maiden (Pucelle), the boy laughed.

The maiden (Pucelle) girl copulating with him, who served as the ace of one unit of『Tenjo Tenge (World Mine)』 despite being a second year student, was sticking her tongue out with her eyes turning white.

「He sure is a guy whose every single thing he does is a mess. Kukkukku.」

To quell the excitement stirred by the battle spirit, he slammed into the maiden’s buttocks with a high-pitched smack.

Pigeon-toad and shuddering, the tide of a grand squirt trickled down her thighs.

「You know that monster?」

「A while back. I told you to send a scouting unit since there was this first year boy who seemed interesting, didn’t I?」

「…. I forgot about it.」

「Huh? Oh, oi, you there, don’t tangle your legs. You female delinquent.」

The maiden (Pucelle) who rubbed her buttocks against him in flattery was sentenced with an ass-spanking she desired, raising smack, smack, smack sound.

She cleaved the neck.

She brandished the blade with the intention of chopping it off.

A definite sensation of cutting remained in her fingertips.

The SP armor was an invisible enclosing wall that surrounded the flesh.

Unlike other classes of Fighter branching, who dealt damage by destroying the SP armor itself, the slashing attacks samurai class were mainly critical hits that penetrated the SP armor.

Although the slash itself was not imbued with the power of skill, her Youtou had penetrated the SP armor and certainly cut through the neck.

However, there was not even a scratch on the cut flesh.

「So that’s also a single monster.」

She had recollections of monsters that couldn’t be cut even as she cut it, both in the dungeon and in the arena.

Just as there were those who reigned as the supreme ones, there were also those who secretly concealed themselves like trash.

The monsters (Overrule) quietly blending into the『Out of Standard (Irregular)』.

「Next time, I’ll cut it.」

For that sake, she was seeking all kinds of power in the dungeon.

She herself was also a single monster enchanted by the dungeon.

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「Are you an idiot? You stupid? You want to die?」

For better or worse, I’ve reflected on what I’ve done myself, but I’m not sure what to say about being cursed unilaterally.

In the state of being sandwiched by Shizuka and Saki, I’ve been splashed all around by Miharu and Natsumi, but I think I’m probably sane.

「Those with screw loose in their heads claim that they’re sane, don’t they?」

The seemingly exasperated Mai sucks on the straw of her orange juice.

To begin with, that logic is strange.

For argument’s sake, even if I say that I’m not sane, I’ll simply get kidnapped by Shizuka and the others as entertainment.

「Rather, to go into a rampage in less than an hour after separating from Shizuka and the others, just how hungry for women are you?」

「Truly. You’re the one at fault for leaving us behind, Touma-san.」

「That’s not fair, Danna-sama. I wanted to go there too.」

The girls are tightly arm locking me from both sides, but there seems to be a difference in the direction of their dissatisfaction.

Also, it’s a bit salty, so I think the salt sprinkling is enough right about there.

I feel like I would end up with hypertension.

「Well, secretly stealing a march on others isn’t good, is it~? I even wondered if you were doing preliminary inspection of new girls or something.」

「Haa… Ultimately, didn’t you just pick up a fight with a High Rank club?」

「I guess such things happen sometimes.」

「Why do you act like it’s someone else’s problem?」

You can’t move forward if you keep looking back at the past.

It’s just that, it’s sad that I ended up leaving behind the bench, which was hand made by the Senpais at Zakurosan.

The rest of the furnishings are in the Item Box along with the entire fortress base, though.

In particular, the vegetable garden that Akehi-senpai was growing seems to be well received by Yuki-chan.

There should even be some improved half-baked kinds of tomatoes that look like basketballs and are equipped with an automatic monster interception function.

I wonder if that means they are already half monsters.

They can’t be raised outside where the miasma is thin, but it seems that the inside of the Item Box is turning into a dungeon-like environment.

「To begin with, you see. The usage of magic item, what do you mean by that?」

「Ah. How should I put it, it’s like, the methods to draw out its power, there seems to be such a thing.」

「… Geez, what the hell are you guys doing flirting in public? There’s a lot of gazes in the student cafeteria, so do act with prudence.」

When I turn around at the voice that somehow or another gives me a sense of déjà vu, I find Otoha-senpai standing there with her hands on her hips.

「My bad. Otoha.」

「Y, you mustn’t call me without honorifics in public. S, such a thing is only for when it’s just the two of us….」

I was told to call her as such, but it seems that the conditions are complicated.

Shizuka and the others greet Otoha-senpai, who blushes and instantly becomes adorable, with silent and still gazes.

「Matron Otoha, are you done with your business?」

「Uu…. I’ve properly put an end to it all, okay. I was thoroughly called a lot of nasty things, though. I mean, these guys are the worst, so it’s like leaving was the right thing to do.」

Otoha-senpai, sitting on a vacant seat, waves her hand fluttering.

「Sheesh, listen to me. That club, you know. It was a club that we, the founding members, established and strengthened little by little. And yet, those lowly ones, they only came later on but they kept on giving us orders to do this and that as they pleased, you see. Like, the sex efficiency is bad, or women should stand back, and so on, it’s really irritating…..」

For some reason, she begins to spill out grumbling.

「Come to think of it, you’re of the martial faction from the dungeon group, right, Choroine-senpai?」

「Can you please stop calling me that? Mai-chan….」

「Leaving it at that. Things such as the usage method of magic items and the like, can’t we just ask Senpai about it?」

「Huh, what? What are you talking about?」

Now that she mentions it, that’s a fair argument.

Well, there’s this thing called man’s pride, where we wish to train secretly unbeknownst to the girls group.

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