Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

The sound rang out in this space without any warning.

It was a beautiful and delicate voice, almost like singing.

The owner of the voice appeared silently on the tree trunk beside him, standing there and looking down at the Black Iron King with a cold expression.

A pure white light shone on the other.

The dazzling brilliance came not only from the armor on the other person's body, but also from the white hair that cascaded down to their waist, making it both striking and radiant.

"Yeah!"

The other person appeared to be very tall and young, around twenty years old. She was dressed in armor resembling that of a Valkyrie from European mythology, and her long, white hair danced gently in the breeze, making her look like a saint or a deity.

This is the kind of woman whose features are excessively exquisite, and whose beauty is breathtaking.

"Then why stay here if you're just passing through?"

"You're probably not the kind of woman who would be interested in other people's business."

Supporting his nearly crippled body, Black Iron King looked at the woman before him and said.

"That's true. I just saw it by chance and suddenly became a little interested."

"Now that it's over, there's no reason to stay here."

Just as eerily as she appeared, she has now mysteriously vanished, as if she had never existed at all, leaving no trace.

"They don't take me seriously at all?"

Clutching his most severely injured chest, Black Iron King Ma stared at the spot where he had disappeared and spat.

Black Iron King hadn't had much contact with that woman.

At most, it was just that I, in my ignorance and arrogance, challenged her once, and then, as expected, I suffered a crushing defeat.

It was through his battles with this woman and another man that he truly came to realize the vastness of the world.

It was because of this that he learned some things about this woman and found out what kind of person she was.

Therefore, this woman could not possibly be interested in him.

He knows it very well!

I have indeed made great progress compared to when I challenged her, but the direction and extent of my growth are definitely not to the point that the woman would take notice.

Therefore, the conclusion can be drawn.

The woman's interest was definitely not in him, but in the second person who was present at the time.

"Does it possess qualities that would make even a pair of lovebirds take notice?"

Even with gentle pressure, the wound still aches, but it has begun to heal slowly.

At first, he didn't take Haramura Makoto seriously, since he was only interested in his magic.

The rest were all substandard in terms of technique, combat style, magic usage, and development of supernatural abilities.

But unexpectedly, he was able to leave such serious injuries on himself.

Moreover, even now he still doesn't understand how he was suddenly attacked, or how Haramura Makoto managed to pierce through his body.

But no matter how it was done.

I haven't been injured for many years, yet I suffered such a serious injury all at once.

"Never mind, it's not long before we see each other again."

"I will find out the secret to this move."

……

Although the time spent describing it wasn't long, a whole night had indeed passed.

Finally, at noon on the second day, Makoto Haramura brought Stella back to the Pojun Academy.

Stella was taken back to her dorm by him to get a good rest. She had been through a whole night of joy and pain, and now she was exhausted.

So naturally he went by himself.

Come and report to the chairman.

When he pushed open the door, the furnishings inside were exactly the same, just as luxurious and expensive as before, with no changes.

But this time, it wasn't just that guy who's always smoking who was sitting there.

"Hey-"

A little girl dressed in a loose kimono, with an unnatural smile on her lips, waved her fan in greeting, when suddenly she vanished without warning.

"Go aside."

Makoto Haramura, however, showed no mercy by summoning the Sky Rift and slamming it down on his left side with the butt of his gun.

"Chong-"

An iron fan smashed Haramura Makoto down, catching him with the butt of his gun. Peering out from under the fan was Nishikyo Nene's smiling face.

"That's really good. Now you can see through my foot-pulling technique completely."

"I'm growing more and more fond of you."

Despite being blocked, Nishikyo Ningyin showed no intention of stopping. In fact, she wanted to emerge from the corner in this position and use her skillful close combat techniques to entangle Haramura Makoto.

However, Nishikyo Ningyin's actions were only half completed when she was grabbed by the collar and lifted up by Shinguji Kuro, who appeared behind her at some unknown time.

"Hey, you said you had something important to say to Haramura, that's why I allowed you to wait here."

“If you keep doing these useless things and sexually harassing my students every day, I’ll just throw you out.”

"Serious matters and this don't conflict, do they?"

Nishikyo Ningyin clearly disagreed with this conclusion. She pouted and gesticulated wildly under Shinguji Kuro's hands, uttering a sentence that seemed unconvincing but was actually quite convincing.

"And Xiao Hei, even if it's you, if you keep holding me like this, I'll kill you."

"Let's talk about such big talk when you can actually do it."

Shinomiya Kurono, however, didn't hold back and retorted without hesitation.

Although Nishikyo Ningyin's strength has probably surpassed hers now that she has entered a new realm, it is possible that she will lose, but it is basically impossible for her to die.

No swordsman is more troublesome than one who possesses the swordsmanship ability to manipulate time and space.

"Speak quickly, and then get out. I'm about to begin."

"Seriously, they already know."

Xijing Ningyin chuckled and waved her fan twice before landing back on the ground, using the iron fan to cover half of her profile.

"When I first taught you combat techniques, I should have said that if you wanted to learn them, you had to become a disciple of our school."

Yes, Makoto Haramura remembers this agreement quite clearly.

Makoto Haramura nodded directly, without refuting its authenticity.

After all, I was quite interested in Nishikyo Ningyin's footwork and such at the time. Besides, it was just a matter of becoming her apprentice, nothing serious.

"As long as you remember it clearly, that's fine."

"Now it's time for you to fulfill your promise. My master will probably be back in the next few days. Then you can come with me to become his disciple."

"The God of War!"

Makoto Haramura narrowed his eyes slightly.

The fact that Xijing Ningyin's master is listed directly in official documents is very easy to find.

Fighting God, Nango Hikojiro.

The oldest magic knight in Japan, and the only foreigner to win the world's top-level "God Cup".

He is the strongest living magic knight in Japan. During World War II, he and his comrade Kurogane Ohma helped propel Japan, a small country, to the position of a victorious nation.

In other words, he is Stella's role model, someone Stella wants to become.

"I will prepare well when the time comes."

Nango Hikojiro holds an exceptionally high position in Japan, and the benefits of formally becoming his disciple would be immeasurable.

Makoto Haramura would naturally not let such a good opportunity pass him by.

"Okay, I'll head out now. Training will continue tomorrow morning."

"Let me see how you've changed in the few days I was gone."

The gaze of Shinguji Kuro was so intense that even someone as thick-skinned as Nishikyo Nene couldn't ignore it. Although she was still reluctant to leave, she had no choice but to depart now.

"Snapped--"

With a crisp sound of the door closing, Nishikyo Ningyin disappeared completely, leaving only Shinguji Kurono and Haramura Makoto behind.

Shinomiya Kurono's gaze also fell entirely on Haramura Makoto, and as she lit a cigarette, she spoke:

"Now that the bystanders have left, you can speak."

"What exactly happened to you last night? The surrounding area is severely damaged. Did you really encounter giants?"

Shinguji Kurono said this in a joking tone.

Since no one would believe that such impossible creatures as Titans exist in the world, when she assigned tasks to Makoto Haramura and Stella, she simply wanted to make use of these idle people.

"Hmm, we really encountered one, a giant?"

"Kidding?"

Shinguji Kurono checked again, still distrustful.

"I'm not kidding."

"I did encounter one. It was a giant made entirely of stone. No matter how you killed it, it was impossible to kill, and it could resurrect infinitely. It was disgusting."

"Hey, you mean the Bladebreaker, right?"

"I don't recall any stone giants in mythology."

Shinomiya Kurono immediately understood the truth: as a former professional swordsman, and one of the top swordsmen in the league.

The number of events Shinguji Kurono has experienced and the number of sword-wielders she has fought is simply too many to count.

It is also clear that many of the Blade Masters possess abilities that are simply bizarre and unbelievable.

One of the most vicious types of superhumans was capable of doing such a thing, and this type of superhuman left a very deep impression on her.

"You encountered a puppeteer?"

"As expected of the principal, he guessed right."

Makoto Haramura snapped his fingers, then sighed and sat down in front of Kurono Shinguji.

"Not only did we encounter a puppeteer, but we also ran into an unexpected person."

"Unexpected?"

Now, Shinomiya Kurono's attitude has completely changed.

Putting everything else aside, the mere appearance of puppeteers is enough to warrant her serious attention. If such things are allowed to run rampant, society could be overturned.

"Yes, the eldest son of the Black Iron family, who had been missing for so long, has appeared."

"They appeared and attacked us along with that puppeteer."

Even now, recalling that man still doesn't leave Makoto Haramura with a bad feeling.

Although I dealt him a heavy blow in the end, it was just a trick I used, and I couldn't replicate that result if I did it again.

In other words, there's a high probability that I'll lose to that guy.

It would be strange if Makoto Haramura felt good to mention this guy in this situation.

"The eldest son of the Kurogane family? Kurogane Ohma?"

Shinguji Kurono immediately locked onto her target.

However, it's not that Shinguji Kurono knows much about the Kurogane family; it's simply that Kurogane Ohma is the only naturally born A-rank knight in recent years, besides her and Saikyo Nene.

She was naturally paying some attention to it as well.

"I just remember that in order to train himself, he left home, unilaterally declared his departure from the Black Iron family, and went to the battlefield in the Middle East."