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After the duel was over, I was able to escape from the vacant lot where I had fought after struggling to kill a group of students who were enthusiastic about the fight.

The duel with Lucius and his gang ended with a clear victory for me, completely unscathed.

Because many students intuitively realized that if they touched me, their entire hand would literally fly away.

Now, everyone can see that the bullying is over.

There was a duel that smelled of blood, but the result was self-defense.

There were so many rude people in the barbaric Middle Ages.

“Cas! You were here! I found it!”

“Maynes? How do I get here?”

While I was immersed in a brief thought about the uncivilized times, Mayness suddenly popped out from a nearby corner.

Then, like a rabbit, he ran over to me and tried to touch my upper body, but his face suddenly turned red and he muttered to himself.

“No matter how worried you are, you must not touch it carelessly! Cass is a man!”

“What do you mean you shouldn’t touch it carelessly? Is it here? Here?”

“It’s nothing! really! Put that in your chest!”

Mayness cried out in confusion.

hmm. Since the male protagonist was not the one who suffered a brain injury after falling from an apple tree as a child, I was able to quickly understand Maynes’ inner thoughts.

Did you come here because you were very worried?

He was a timid person who had more courage than he expected for his story friend.

“Cas! Are you hurt anywhere?!”

“There is nothing in particular. If anything, it would be them who were seriously injured.”

“What are you saying! We fought so fiercely! Just wait!”

Badung Badung! Mayness tried to open the alchemy bag he was carrying at his side.

However, the two breasts were so huge that Maynes could not see the underside at all.

Where was the button? Is this here?! here?!

You can’t see anything!!!

“Ha… Come to work. Mayness.”

“Where are you touching me all of a sudden, Cass!”

“I would rather die than get really sick.”

I tried to help the struggling Mayness find the button.

Is there really a difference between a genius and an idiot?

Before her memories returned, the genius girl who had listened so intelligently to Cass’s sloppy remarks about modern civilization that suddenly came to mind, and then applied it to alchemy production, was behaving like such a fool.

Well, since he has that kind of personality, he is not recognized in the harsh medieval society, so he is in the underachieving class of class 3-5 like me.

No, is this guy Cass, messing up Mayness’s future by tricking him with modern knowledge since first grade?

In that case, since I am Cass, it was my fault.

Oh shit.

My dear, please stay still for a little while.

I sighed inwardly and quickly helped Mayness’s hearts, which were struggling with the straps of the alchemy bag, to become independent.

When did the bag strap get tangled around my chest again?

really. I don’t understand anything.

“Caw! Cass, it hurts so much! Black!”

“Stay still. This bitch.”

“It hurts! It hurts!”

A crazy, nasally moan came out all of a sudden!

I worked hard to remove the bag strap, which even had hair like seaweed stems tangled in it.

When did it become like this?

By pushing out of my mind as much as I could the feeling of my breasts, which I could clearly feel at my fingertips, I was able to subdue Mayness and somehow completely separate the alchemy bag from Mayness.

“Ha. ha. It’s too intense. Cass.”

“Fuck.”

I couldn’t help but curse.

Perhaps it was exhausting in a different sense than the duel.

“So what are you going to do? Are you so upset?”

“What are you doing? Cass, at least you don’t have any scrapes or sprains, right?”

“A little bit. But with just one healing water magic… .”

“It’s almost as slow and painful as it is! don’t worry! Just one of my special ointments!”

Put that in.

After applying that special ointment the other day, the numbness came right away.

Although it was an amazing(?) therapeutic ointment with an anesthetic effect in the barbaric Middle Ages, the numbness caused unbearable discomfort for several tens of minutes afterwards.

It was better for me to endure the pain rather than endure the discomfort.

“What! Don’t like my PZ-1 ointment? Then why not use this secret healing potion instead!”

“That’s expensive. Keep it inside. Is there the naengpa (naengpa) we made instead?”

“Yes! It was a collaboration between you and me!”

Originally, the cold paste created with Cass’s poor modern knowledge, knowledge as a third-tier water wizard, and Maynes’ alchemical sense was refreshing just to look at.

Because it was created by Maynes, a talented alchemist, the effect was better than the modern original.

He took off his top and attached it to his upper body.

Wow. It’s really cool, I don’t know who made it, but it was well made.

My muscles were a little swollen and sprained from the intense fighting with a sword for the first time, but a feeling of relief rushed to my core.

If it weren’t for the Middle Ages, where patents weren’t patents, Maynes would have made a lot of money with just this cold pass, but he was a poor Gongsun who really couldn’t keep up with the times.

So, you should also patronize me a lot.

“Maynes. I can’t reach my back. Do it for me.”

“No, you suddenly asked me to turn my back?”

“Ungh. Why not?”

I couldn’t reach the patch on my back.

Unlike Cass, who was timid, I already thought of Mayness as a true friend.

So, I decided to treat him like a friend.

Friends can put patches on their backs and do that.

Uh huh! Men and women are so different, so why do they act so manly towards each other before marriage? Cass, who used to be a magician but was crazy about chivalry on the inside, was no longer there.

So I decided to open my heart to Maynes.

Honestly, if you look at the various favors and sincerity Maynes has shown over the past three years, it’s true.

Isn’t there some humanity that doesn’t hate Cass, who’s been a bastard for three years?

She was an incredibly innocent and kind woman in the uncivilized Middle Ages.

So Maynes was qualified to be my first friend.

“Ah! I don’t know! Perfect! Cass!”

“Hehe. Cool. thanks. Friend.”

“Friend… … Hi.”

hmm. It was true that I liked friends.

If you share something together, you are friends.

With my friend’s premium, I was able to receive several sheets of Maynes’ cold pastry (the ingredients were more expensive than expected because it was the Middle Ages) for free.

We were truly best friends.

“Hee hee. Hi. friend! Friends!!!”

Mayness laughs, wondering what’s so good about it.

I felt good because, for the first time, Cass was told that I was definitely a friend and not just vague words.

The original Cass was like a eunuch. If there is a beauty like this who is like a scratch-off lottery ticket, we should definitely become friends.

Anyway, that’s it.

“Hmm~ I guess Cass is very busy right now. Secret love affair?”

A woman’s nasal voice was heard breaking through the loose and soft atmosphere.

A woman of noble status who had no reason to visit me came to see me.

Saint Ceres Hanumael.

She was a fortune-telling woman who used me as an emotional trash can.

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Abdomen black.

It was a word that meant that the inside of the stomach was black, meaning a person who was different on the outside and the inside.

And Ceres Hanumael was a blessed and dark saint.

A saintess of the Goddess Helier, with long blonde hair like the brilliant sunlight and green eyes like the cradle of the green earth.

Plus, she has an incredibly voluminous body that seems to symbolize the goddess’ kindness.

Ninety out of one hundred men passing by would take another look at this beautiful woman.

A beauty, one of the three flowers of the kingdom, along with Arien, to whom I said farewell, and another woman who is the original spherical face of Cass.

The Golden Flower, Ceres Hanumael, a benevolent and benevolent saint, appeared externally.

“… … .”

“Mr. Cass. You suddenly close your mouth. Have the wounds from the duel suddenly healed? Would you like me to treat you?”

“… No need.”

“Hiet!!! For what reason did the saint come to a place like this? Hi!”

When the saint suddenly appeared, Mayness hiccuped.

And the wall became bright for no reason.

This was because an incredibly beautiful woman walked up and spoke with a voice that would melt a man’s heart.

Ceres had the charisma of beauty that captured the mood of the audience.

But only a bitter cold wind was blowing in my heart.

“So it was Miss Maynes?”

“Old! Holy woman. It’s called Mayness City Timber! Thank you for remembering my name!”

“You’re cute. I have something to talk about with Cass for a moment. Could you please leave your seat?”

“Cas with your friend? If you are a saint, it is absolutely okay! Cass! If you have any problems, come to my workshop!”

Maynes, where are you going after abandoning your friend?

I sighed, feeling frustrated that I couldn’t tell Maynes the truth about Ceres’ true nature right now.

So Maynes left for his shabby workshop.

“Cas, I heard you had a duel today. How surprised I was.”

“It has nothing to do with you.”

“It doesn’t matter. My toy almost broke.”

“… … .”

mother. What kind of toy is a toy? He must have been worried that I, an emotional trash can, would be crushed to pieces.

“Stop playing with words, why did you come here? I just remember being busy with the hero selection ceremony tomorrow.”

“Hehe. It’s worth investing a little time in for you. Cass poisoned the macaron.”

“I never did it.”

Really fuck. Did Arien open her hands to Ceres to save a maid like Melissa?

In an instant, I became a dog macaron delivery person.

“Hehe. Although I heard it from Miss Arien. I can’t believe Cass has changed so much. It really looks devilish. Especially fatal to women’s hearts.”

Ceres smiled, narrowing the corners of her eyes.

Nothing good ever happened when Gwangnyeon smiled like that.

“Human trash Cass. Did you make a deal with the devil to get those attractive looks and powers?”

This bitch is starting to get angry again.

I frowned fiercely at another false accusation.