Please stop persecuting your students!

Of course, if Hong Yanmo gave him an answer he didn't want to hear in this regard, or was secretive and changed the subject, then he... would have no choice but to trip up the principal to the best of his ability.

Although he might not even be able to do scraping with his ability... fortunately, he didn't go down the worst path, so he can temporarily relax and do his own thing.

"...That's it?"

Lysitia poked at the crude delta-wing in front of her - the support was carved from two random trees with the help of Hong Yanma, and the fabric was what Lysitia discarded. When she heard that Saki asked them whether they wanted clothes or sheets or not, Lysitia and Hong Yanma were scared.

The result is that you just mess around with this thing?

“It’s also foldable!”

Compared to the puzzled Lysitia, Saki was like he was fiddling with a big toy. With the stirring of spiritual power, he dismantled the delta wing and folded it together in a few seconds. He took out a stick from somewhere and propped it up on the ground - the delta wing turned into a tent in seconds.

Lysitia turned her head expressionlessly, looking at the Red Enma, pointing at Saki who was reorganizing the tent into a delta wing.

"Won't you stop him?"

"It's pretty good too~"

As he said that, Hong Yanma quickly packed a blue bag and handed it to Saki.

“Something you can eat on the way~”

"Thanks."

Lysitia: "...Okay."

It turns out that these two people had colluded with each other a long time ago.

That being said, she still couldn't understand how Saki planned to leave the monastery without a horse - she understood the principle of the delta wing at a glance, and she also knew that Saki could become invisible, but... you can't just put two sticks and a bed sheet together and call it a hang glider!

Besides, this bed sheet is leaking air!

"Besides, how do you plan to fly, teacher? Just jump down?"

"This..."

Saki smiled mysteriously and hung the bag given by Hong Yanma on his shoulders. After making the final preparations, he put the folded triangle wings on his back and exchanged glances with Hong Yanma. The two of them jumped onto the wall one after another. Then, Hong Yanma stepped on a box that came from nowhere and forcibly raised her height. With one hand, she grabbed Saki's collar and tugged hard. The little girl, who was only 1.3 meters tall, directly pulled Saki off the ground!

Lysitia: “!”

Pick it up, pick it up!

A little girl who was only 1.3 meters tall could easily lift up a young man who was 1.8 meters tall and weighed at least 60 to 70 kilograms. This scene that contradicted common sense seemed so incredible and shocking! Even though she knew that the Red Yama could not be treated as a normal person, Lysitia's mind could not help but waver a little.

But Hong Yanma's actions did not end there. The little girl held Saki in her right hand and shook her left hand. A dice-sized rattan box fell from her wide sleeves into her palm, then expanded and opened, and a strange light was poured into her and Saki's bodies respectively.

A miracle item that can restore physical strength, heal injuries, and strengthen the person being cast in all aspects both physically and metaphysically, a rattan box that brings good luck, the Star Cage (Small)!

After completing the strengthening, Hong Yan Mo took a step back with her right foot, and her dark high-soled wooden clogs passed over the lid of the large rattan box under her feet, and she stepped directly into the air. Rainbow waves spread under her feet, and she stepped steadily into the air without falling! Qi energy flowed from Hong Yan Mo's feet along her petite body, pouring into the white arm that tightly grasped Saki's collar. A creepy red light lit up in her deep red eyes, and amazing magic power rose around the little girl like a hurricane!

“Fire—de chirp!!!”

The body that had been ready for a long time twisted, and the small arms carried Saki and spun half a circle at high speed. Saki, whose face was deformed by the strong wind, also activated a string of runes composed of spiritual power that he had been holding in his palm for a long time. The sky-blue light shield quickly enveloped the two of them, and the whistling sound in their ears stopped abruptly.

Technique: Soundproofing!

The next moment, Red Yama loosened his hand, and Saki, who had been thrown to the highest point by him, leaned forward. A cluster of white conical air exploded around his body wrapped in spiritual power, and the air wave spread in this sparsely populated forest. Saki soared into the sky at a 45-degree angle to the ground, and in the sight of the two women, he flew away quickly towards the southwest of the monastery.

As the saying goes, a man of great strength can fly. Even though Red Enma's strength under normal circumstances is not ranked among the many heroic spirits, but with the blessing of the treasure, it is not a big problem for Red Enma to throw a cricket Saki at the speed of sound. Next, as long as Saki uses his spiritual power to reduce his weight and then rides the wind, it will be no problem to fly out of this mountainous area. After flying out of this mountain range that is under the greatest control of the church and arriving in other countries, Saki can naturally find a place to land after finding a village or town, and then start his "research on the other world".

All of this was within the calculations of the two, and there was nothing surprising about it for Saki and Beni Yanma. Their spiritual powers and bodies protected by the Noble Phantasm were more than enough to withstand the wind pressure, so there was nothing to worry about.

However, this shocking operation shocked the other three people in the woods, including Lysitia!

Volume 343 begins! Tianshen Primary School: Chapter Chapter I, Claude, have a dream

I, Claude von Rigan, have a dream, which is to become a Yangko...呸!

That is to break down the century-old wall between Fordlan and Palmyra, so that the two countries will no longer fight each other, and will be able to seek common ground while reserving differences, share what they have, coexist peacefully, and make progress together.

He hopes that different races and different bloods can flow together on the same continent. He hopes that people will not have prejudice and hostility towards things they have never understood because of their region and inherent ideas.

It seemed absurd and like nonsense, but it was not some far-fetched fantasy for him.

In his body, there is blood from the royal family of Palmyra, as well as the blood from the Ligan family, one of the ten great men. Of course, the blood from the Ligan family alone is not enough, as the blood from the ten great men has long since spread across the continent of Fordola. What is important is no longer the so-called bloodline, but whether one can awaken the power in the bloodline...

Li Gang's coat of arms.

On this continent, emblems are a symbol of talent, a symbol of power, and also a symbol of orthodoxy. After the original patriarch of the Ligan family died unexpectedly, no one could take up the responsibility because there was no one else in the Ligan family who had awakened the emblem. By chance, Claude, who had awakened the emblem and set foot on the land where his mother and the other half of his blood were born and raised, became the life-saving straw for the Ligan family, and directly promoted him to the position of future patriarch and leader.

Just because he has a crest... This fact makes Claude laugh when he thinks about it.

However, this is also an opportunity for him. The title of leader of the Lesta Principal Alliance is quite influential. With this identity, he can deal with the problems within the alliance and make this country, which is riddled with internal problems, strong again. At the same time, he can also try to break the church's policy of closing the country to the outside world for thousands of years. Once the big problem of Fódlan is dealt with, he can return to Palmyra to compete for the throne with peace of mind...

This is a dream that he will need to spend the remaining decades of his life striving for, but he has never thought of giving up - even though it is just the beginning.

Entering a monastery to study, getting to know the church in the closest place, and at the same time establishing a good relationship with the children of other nobles, this is the first step towards his dream.

——Then the step he took almost hit the steel plate.

Seeing the figure going away in the wind and waves, and then using an unknown force to hide his body and hide in the bushes, the young man almost blended into the darkness with his skin color, swallowed his saliva and tried his best to suppress the sound in the process, cold sweat mixed with the dust that stuck to him when he was in the bushes, slid down his forehead.

Let me first explain why he is here. Actually, there is nothing much to say. He is just visiting the monastery with Mr. Byretbe, who is the 'homeroom teacher' of the Golden Deer class today. On the way, he saw Lysitia running through the monastery in a panic holding a sheet. Out of curiosity, he followed her all the way, and as a result, he saw such a shocking scene.

A red-haired little girl who was dressed somewhat like an oriental merchant conjured up two boxes out of thin air - one of the boxes was more than enough to fit her whole body inside, and she threw out a young man she had never seen before with her bare hands - and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared.

The key is what did Lysitia call these two people? Teacher and Red Teacher? Are there these two...freaks in the NCO Academy?!

Throwing an adult man at a speed below the speed of sound with bare hands - although he didn't know the concept of the speed of sound, Claude saw the aura ring. Some magical beasts that were larger than siege vehicles and lived on the continent of Fódlan would spray rocks with all their strength. This thing would appear, and it was a symbol of a certain level of speed.

A little girl possesses power comparable to that of a super monster that requires an entire order of knights to deal with. If this isn't a monster, then what is she!

"Where on earth did Lysitia get to know that monster?!"

Claude muttered to himself, and saw the little girl called 'Teacher Red' glancing over from afar. The half-blood prince suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

Discovered! Even though they were so far away, they had no intention of killing... Not only their strength, but also their perception and insight were at the monster level!

Claude subconsciously glanced at Byleth beside him. After all, he was the focus of his observation and the only way to know the dynamics of the upper echelons of the monastery. This behavior was engraved into his DNA and became an instinct the moment he knew that this man's father was the former leader of the Knights. And it was this subconscious glance that allowed him to see some clues.

He discovered that the teacher next to him...didn't seem particularly surprised by the presence of these three people?

Yes, after all, he just came to the monastery today. It was great that he could remember the most outstanding students, but how could he know everyone? That was weird. He saw clearly that the emotion in the teacher's eyes was not "Who are these people?" "Why are they so awesome?" "What are they doing here?", but... "Why are they here?"

That’s a huge difference!

"Teacher Bei... do you know these two people?!"

Shocked, Claude looked forward again, only to see the red-haired girl saying something to Lysithea, and then using a method he couldn't understand at all, she made the two boxes disappear, and then her figure flashed, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Even the speed is at a monster level...even faster than monsters!

and...

'Not interested in us?'

After watching Lysitia sigh and walk away as if nothing had happened, Claude subconsciously reached out and held down Byleth as he was about to leave. The two of them squatted in the bushes for another five minutes before walking out one after another. While brushing off the leaves, dust, and early spring bugs stuck on their bodies, Claude sighed:

"I really saw something incredible... By the way, teacher, do you know those two...people?"

"...Male, appears to be a teacher."

"How could such a person be a teacher?"

Claude rolled his eyes. Although he had only been in the monastery for a short time, he remembered the faces of the resident teachers in the NCO school clearly, but he had never seen that person. Let alone the others, just that little girl, if she wanted to, I'm afraid that except for the ignorant archbishops and bishops, and the heads of the ten outstanding families who held the heroic legacy, the rest would be killed without any chance of fighting back.

Where on earth did such a monster come from?

The second volume begins! Tianshen Primary School: Chapter 344 Chapter Bird!!!

Whether it was the frightened Claude, Byleth, Red Enma, or Lysithea, Saki had no idea what their moods were at the moment or what their reactions were, and he didn't have the time to find out.

After using his spiritual power to reduce his own weight and stabilize the crudely made delta wing, or glider, that had already unfolded behind him, Saki squinted his eyes and flew into the wind.

The force of Red Yama's throw has not subsided yet. It is as if he has a rocket thruster instead of a hang glider on his back. His speed is descending very slowly due to the air resistance. After a while, he has passed over the mountain peaks which still have a lot of snow and a white patch on the top, and is flying towards the southwest of Fordola, close to the mountain range.

The purpose of this wave is to investigate the customs and practices of Fódlan. To be a little more arrogant, it can also be said to be to confirm whether the people of Fódlan and the three kingdoms under the rule of the church are truly peaceful and tranquil.

It doesn't mean that he has to do this or that if the world has been suffering for a long time. There are a few things that must be made clear first.

First of all, he is an outsider after all, and he came to this continent under the pretext of visiting students' homes. His values ​​and common sense are fundamentally different from those of people in this world. It's like in his cognition, there are no rulers but only officials, and all standards are based on his former country. According to this standard, unless he is a brain-dead noble or a time traveler, there is probably no noble in this world who can match his eyes.

After all, in the Middle Ages, if the tax rate was lower than the standard line, for example, from 50 to 60 percent to 30 to 40 percent, anyone who did not rape women or abuse lynching could be considered an enlightened and benevolent lord... Although this is just an example, it is not much different.

But in the eyes of people in the 21st century...is this level considered enlightened and merciful?

That's it?

Ah--

Tui!

The second point is that, still from the perspective of an outsider, the time he can stay in this world is limited, the longest he can stay is twenty-four days, and then there will be a vacuum period of twenty-one days. In this situation, wanting him to take the lead in uprising is equivalent to recruiting a bunch of people to do it for nothing.

The third point, and the most important issue, is that this is not a place where you can cause trouble by shouting "Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers all brave enough?", because the nobles here...really have guts!

Only nobles - people who have more or less the blood of the Ten Greatest Ones or Saints in their bodies - have magic power and emblems.

The emblem can drive the hero's legacy, and the magic can even be used as fertilizer to moisten the land! The former is fine, but the meaning of the latter is well understood.

So, he really was just...going to investigate.

There's nothing wrong with going out to relax.

As for why they flew here, there is a reason for it. Places like the border between two countries are far away, especially in the Middle Ages. Generally speaking, the place is either extremely chaotic or extremely powerful.

That being said, the families stationed on the northern border of both the Kingdom and the Alliance were among the most powerful, and the distance was far, so it was not something Saki had considered. On the southeastern border of the Empire and the Alliance, there were the pro-Imperial Grosstar family and the Imperial puppet Cordelia family.

It just didn't feel right, and the latter could just ask Lysithea directly, so after some hesitation, Saki asked Red Enma to throw him to the intersection of the kingdom and the empire.

'Once we reach the border, head south.'

Although he didn't know where the border was exactly, as his weight decreased infinitely, he was no different from a piece of paper floating in the air. Once the Red Yama's power weakened, he would be blown away by a gust of wind.

In short, it’s always right to fly close to the mountains - that’s how it’s drawn on the map!

However, Saki overlooked a big problem from beginning to end.

This continent is still medieval, but it is a medieval mixed with various western fantasy elements, magicians, knights, gods, religions... But this mixture is not just random stuffing in whatever you think of, everything exists for a reason. For example...

Why is it that the seemingly indifferent Church of Seiros, which does not interfere in internal affairs most of the time, has so many troops scattered across the continent?

Suppressing bandits, maintaining public order, punishing evil lords... these are all done out of the blue. The real meaning of the Knights' existence... is to fight against the monsters roaming the continent.

No one knew where they came from, but by the time people discovered their existence, these horrific creatures had already integrated into the land, causing harm to everyone.

They can uproot mountains and overturn trees, are covered in thick scales, and spew acid from their mouths that can easily dissolve a knight's flesh and skin, leaving only a skeleton wrapped in a tin can in the blink of an eye. A breath of fire can burn a heavy infantryman holding a tower shield to death in his armor, and the stones he throws can easily make a hole in a city wall that is more than ten meters thick.

The most outrageous thing is that such creatures generally possess extraordinary magic resistance. The magic resistance of these terrifying-looking monsters can even be compared to that of some weaker Pegasus Knights and Paladins.

Then most of these things like to act in groups, which is disgusting, and they have almost no weaknesses in the conventional sense. Therefore, in order to kill the monsters, apart from using a large number of good players and more people to forcibly kill them, only strong people who surpass humans like the descendants of the Ten Heroes who hold the heroic legacy can easily defeat them.

And now, as a 'strong man' of average level from another world, Saki-kun also came into contact with such a creature.

A gigantic...bird!

It looked like a vulture magnified countless times, with gray-black wings and a wingspan of more than 15 meters! There was a circle of light gray fur on its neck like a scarf, and its body looked a little bloated. As mentioned earlier, its head was almost completely bald, with only a comb-like hair left.

A lone giant bird, or rather, a lone demon beast! It was so huge that even the armored wolf beast encountered in the Netherworld Gula Territory was just a little brother in front of it! The Pegasus Knights and Dragon Knights flying in the monastery were much smaller than it! Conventional cold weapons might not be as thick as the fur of others, and there was no way to break through its defense.

'No wonder it takes a full-scale knight corps to defeat this monster.'

Saki calmly began to gather strength, his eyes fixed on the giant bird flying towards him from great heights, and silently released his spiritual power to adjust the angle to avoid a collision.

He is still in the state of spiritual invisibility. Theoretically, he should not be discovered by the other party. As long as he is careful and cautious, he should be able to...

“Gah——————”

Volume 345 begins! Tianshen Primary School: Chapter Chapter The Bird is Gone

Although he was ready to fight, Saki had no intention of fighting this behemoth. This giant bird was a completely unfamiliar creature to him. He knew nothing about it, including its weaknesses and attack methods. Especially since he was still in the sky, he was just gliding with the wind while the other bird had a pair of huge wings that could fly freely in the air. No matter how he thought about it, it would be very disadvantageous for him if he fought. Without Nia's infinite regeneration support, Saki had no intention of risking his life. It would be best if they could just meet and go their separate ways without any trouble...

Unfortunately, the current situation does not even apply to Murphy's Law. It is simply that Saki is deceiving himself.

Just like a Pokémon trainer who has to pitch the ball to decide the winner when their eyes meet, his eyes had indeed met with that giant bird's just now, and the high-density spiritual power on his body seemed fake. It had failed to work for the third time today.

What happened to his invisibility?! The goddess and the pretty boy she found were fine, but how come any random monster could see through his invisibility?!

“Gah——————”