Chapter Index

    “in, kkuang~”

    As soon as he returned, the disciple fell on his bed and stretched.

    Training camp accommodation.

    Has it been a month since here?

    ◎︎ Use hand drawing.

    Pot!!

    He transformed into a human body and sat on Fiona’s empty bed.

    “Are you planning on taking a break again?”

    “No! I’ve rested a lot, so I’m going to practice now. ah! Before that, we ate together.”

    “I see.”

    Daily routine begins again.

    No, it’s a little different.

    Because the training center is on vacation.

    Currently, the training center is on free vacation.

    You might be wondering what I’m talking about.

    We are in the midst of climbing the tower and there are still many people receiving training at the training center.

    However, the training camp vacation is a little special.

    The training center is on vacation with tower climbing, and tower climbing is classified as additional practical training. Additionally, cadets who receive training during this period voluntarily remain for self-training or receive supplementary education.

    That means you can go home and play if you want.

    And that’s just now.

    Besides, this is a training camp.

    Surprisingly, most of them remain and continue their education.

    A suitable environment for learning.

    Excellent instructors.

    Because this environment is the best in the kingdom.

    There are quite a few people who have gone to see their families, so the training center feels empty, but even that will be filled again after climbing the tower.

    So what I want to say is.

    “Good! Let’s eat right now and practice together!!”

    Almost free.

    You can apply for supplementary classes separately from the remaining instructors in the training group, or you can train alone. Anytime you want.

    Eat.

    “Eggplant.”

    Just the two of us.

    I will have a lot of time to teach my students for the time being.

    *

    “pp!!”

    “Lower pressure!!”

    The disciple cast an acceleration spell and swung the sword much faster than before. Next to him was Sylphy, the wind spirit, assisting him.

    When Ronica raises her sword, Sylphy adjusts its direction or increases its power.

    Even though it was a low-level spirit, it had good uses.

    A disadvantage of the Wind Cloud Sword is that it requires several times more power to change the direction of the released wind, but it can be easily adjusted with the help of the spirit.

    It is safe to say that Ronica’s attack efficiency has doubled.

    Whoosh!!

    Woah!!~

    The wind bends and flies away.

    He said after watching his disciple dance for a while.

    “Fight swords with me directly. If you hit with the same sword technique, it will feel different.”

    “Yes!!”

    There are few people nearby.

    This is a period with few people. Thanks to this, I was able to directly teach Ronica through humanization in a corner of the small training center. If you imitate the cadet clothes appropriately, you won’t be caught.

    A real sword fight.

    Ronica grabbed the Storm Sword she obtained from the tower and swung it with all her might.

    I responded by summoning an ice sword.

    Chang!~

    Cheap!!

    I still feel immature.

    We clashed our swords at eye level.

    It will take time to get used to becoming faster and stronger with Sylphy’s help. To make it easier to adapt, we reduced counterattacks and focused on defense.

    It’s no different from a punching bag that you can hit with all your might, so you’ll be able to adapt quickly.

    Just training together made him happy.

    After training, I returned to my accommodation with a smile on my face.

    “Unable to digest the system~”

    The disciple touched various things about the system that he was able to see after awakening in the tower.

    “My information window!!”

    Pot!!

    A stone slab of a special material appeared.

    You can see that the guy’s stats have increased slightly due to the forced march for a month.

    ⊙︎ Basic abilities.

    Strength: 70

    Agility: 125

    Stamina: 112

    Horsepower: 56

    Resistance: 24

    The disciple looked at the system curiously.

    The thing people use most after awakening is the information window. This is a useful function that displays stats such as strength and agility in objective numbers.

    I don’t know the detailed principle, but… It is possible to discern strength to a certain extent.

    Therefore, the information window is also used as a specification element.

    I guess the 24th floor is pretty useful treatment.

    “Ugh. My strength is still low. It’s almost twice the difference in agility.”

    “Build your strength consistently. If the difference widens too much, it cannot be supported.”

    “Then, give me strength training next time!!”

    “I understand.”

    A time that seemed so peaceful.

    “Huh?”

    Suddenly Ronika tilted her head.

    “Negro information window?… .”

    “What?… … .”

    “Gasp!! I can see the black guy’s information window!?”

    “… … … .”

    He checked my information. I faced a problem I had never thought of.

    It was natural.

    I am his pet. It is natural for the owner to see the pet’s information. Ronica has only just confirmed it.

    But then… .

    You might be a little shocked.

    There are more than one or two things that need to be explained… .

    ━︎ ━︎ ━︎ ━︎ ━︎

    ⊙︎ User information.

    Name: Dirus.

    Gender: Bisexual.

    Species: Angiosperm.

    Nickname: (Semi-God) The absolutely precious pet of an aspiring warrior, (Semi-God) White Bone Reaper.

    Qualification: 98th floor.

    Public value: 9,023,720p

    ⊙︎ Basic abilities.

    Strength: 206

    Agility: 225

    Stamina: 273

    Horsepower: 405

    Resistance: 114

    ⊙︎ Dependent abilities.

    Luck: 25

    Endurance: 573

    Fraud: 2,085

    Detail: 941

    Mental Power: 1,832

    ⊙︎ Skill.

    (Contract) Love.

    (Contract) Reception.

    (Contract) Shared view.

    (Unique) White Bone Reaper.

    (Spirit) Summon.

    Water person painting.

    Detection of evil.

    ⊙︎ Details.

    Age: 2 years old

    Height: 170cm.

    Weight: 54kg.

    Origin: Edeline.

    Karma: Great Evil (-748).

    ━︎ ━︎ ━︎ ━︎ ━︎

    “Uh… uh? Eek!!?”

    “… … Why do you do that?”

    “Negro… … Isn’t it too strong?”

    “You must have already seen me fight many times, are you surprised by something like that?”

    “Ugh. Looking at the numbers, it’s so overwhelming. You can’t compare yourself to me. uh?… But black positive? What does this mean?”

    “… … … … … .”

    “… Are you black positive? … .”

    The disciple’s face as he asks the question again is turning pale for some reason.

    A slightly trembling voice is a bonus.

    The guy asks another question.

    “Wasn’t he a black man? Oh, should I say male?”“

    “I am a man… … .”

    “But why here… .”

    “Ha… … .”

    It’s benign.

    It’s a humiliating secret, but it can’t be hidden once you see the information window.

    I guess I should point this out at least once.

    Because my disciple is freaking out.

    “Negro?… … .”

    “Let me be clear, I am a man.”

    “Yeah, right?… .”

    “The reason it is written as positive is simply because I can also be a woman.”

    “Aha!… Mmmmm!!!?!?”

    “Hwansu is a race with great individuality. In my case, I can choose the gender I want before becoming an adult.”

    “Then it’s not like a hermaphrodite?”

    “Isn’t that a bit harsh…? .”

    “I’m sorry… .”

    “No matter what, my identity is a clear man. So don’t look at me strangely.”

    “Woong… thank god… … No!! So can black people still turn into women?”

    “Yes.”

    In “… Black woman… … .”

    “… Why are your pupils moving upward? Don’t imagine something like that.”

    “Well, I’m just curious… .”

    “… … … .”

    “Hey… Can you show me just once?”

    “… I’m not very reluctant.“

    “I want to see you… .”

    “… … … .”

    “Just once… Huh?”

    “… … … .”

    A look in your eyes that you can’t refuse.

    ◎︎ Release handprinting.

    Pot!!

    As soon as it turned into a baby phantom beast, it climbed up a high closet and hid itself.

    “Negro!?”

    “Kiyaaaa!!”

    This is my last resort.

    This is a line that cannot be compromised, no matter how much one is a disciple.

    “Black-”

    “KIEEIT!!!!”

    “… … right. Anyway, we’ve seen everything there is to see… .”

    “K, sniff?… .”

    “I saw all the black people-”

    “Kaaang!!”

    fault.

    Sounds like a big problem.

    It immediately came down to the floor.

    We can’t allow those dangerous remarks to continue.

    “Negro?… .”

    [Just this once… .]

    “… Yes!!!”

    If only once.

    If only you were my disciple.

    The pride is already dead anyway. It’s just a little more killing.

    Haven’t I changed?

    okay.

    What is this?

    In reality, it is nothing.

    Even if my gender changed for a moment, I am still me.

    I’m just a fool to make a fuss about something like this.

    so… .

    If you can not avoid Enjoy.

    Tiring!!

    ◎︎ Use hand drawing.

    ◎︎ Use TS.

    Paaah!~

    The body changes with light.

    For the first time in my life, I used a skill that I thought I would never use.

    A different feeling than usual.

    Slurp~

    I feel it.

    Slender body type.

    Softer skin.

    The area around the chest that became uncomfortable.

    A body shape that appears narrow.

    Center of gravity felt below.

    and.

    “Is this okay?”

    A thin voice that feels unfamiliar.

    It became a woman’s body.

    “… … … Kyaaaang!!~”

    Tadat!!

    Deep!~

    Instead of answering, the disciple opened his mouth wide and dived into me and hugged me.

    It was a difficult scene to see when the body was male.

    Rub rub rub rub.

    “Hehehe. Black people are so pretty even when they become women~”

    “Well, what are you doing?”

    Rub your cheek against your cheek with your toes.

    This is also a skinship that I have never experienced before when I was male.

    There is no sign of being scared at all.

    My disciple liked it more than I expected.

    “Huang~ Joaaaa… … I can feel it~”

    “… Your attitude is very different from when you were a man.”

    “Ugh. That can’t be helped. When a nigger becomes a man, he’s so cool that his body doesn’t move. But it’s different now!”

    “… Is that so.”

    Eat.

    I just left it alone.

    If you’re happy, that’s okay.

    I stroked the head of the guy who was rubbing his cheek with one hand.

    [Hehehe. One collection has been added.]

    Startle!?

    Suddenly, Atrot’s voice was heard.

    Was he secretly watching this guy without his presence?

    Rather, it is a collection.

    What does that mean?… .

    No, doesn’t that mean he also watched all of my female body?

    I didn’t even think about it because it didn’t exist.

    Such numbers!!… .

    [Pahahaha!!! I can’t believe you’re blushing now. You’re such a fun guy too.]

    […] Since when have you been watching?]

    [wife. hmm. wealth. place. entire!]

    […] … … .]

    [I need to keep this well.]

    [Keep it. What does that mean… .]

    [Phew… You don’t have to know.]

    Isn’t this guy going to do something like that?

    I said I wanted to be free and walked around alone, so I was at peace. This guy is unknown as to why he is being monitored again.

    “Negro. How about staying like that for a while?”

    “… I absolutely hate it!!!”

    what.

    I’ll never have to look like this again.

    Let’s not think any more.

    *

    Wow~

    He returned to his male form again.

    I just felt it.

    I felt that the direction of my thoughts subtly changed just by becoming female.

    So much so that I had the odd idea of ​​wanting to bite my student.

    When studying various things in a past life, scholars said that men and women may feel and speak differently due to different body secretions.

    If you keep it for a long time, you may change mentally or personality-wise.

    This is truly terrifying.

    No matter how healthy you are, if your body changes, your mind will be affected by it.

    Maybe that’s why.

    After turning into a phantom beast, I became a victim.

    In other words, in order to exist as ‘me’, I need to remain ‘forever’ as a man.

    Anyway.

    “Did the black guy go to the 98th floor?”

    We continued talking about what we were talking about earlier.

    Since you’ve seen my information window, you probably have a lot of questions. They answered each question one by one.

    “I was originally stronger.”

    “At that age?”

    “… As I said, I won’t be two years old. Because the time at the tower is quite long.”

    “Ah~ But the information window here says two years old?”

    “The information window is not absolute. It’s not like I’m strong because my stats are high. Rather, if you rely on it, your eyes will become blurry.”

    “… surely. Black is too mature for a two-year-old. So the black guy reached the 98th floor with relatively low stats?”

    “Yes. However, although stats are not an absolute standard for strength, they are still inextricably linked. The 98th floor is full of those stat monsters. There, he fought Atrot and left the tower weakened.”

    “With the Spirit King?”

    “At that time, it wasn’t even a spirit. Somehow, he gained the power of a spirit and became stronger. what… Although I lost my freedom.”

    As it happened, he told me almost exactly what happened in his past life, excluding the fact of regression.

    The fight with Artrot.

    The reason I left the tower.

    That’s how we met.

    “At that time, he looked very cute and weak.”

    “… How about now?”

    “Cool and reliable. Hehe.”

    The disciple laughs heartily.

    You always look at me so favorably.

    Is that why? I felt like I wanted to tell you about my past life as a mercenary and warrior.

    I want to tell you all my secrets.

    Who knew there would come a time in life when you would feel this way?

    But let’s not say it.

    This is sure to have a big impact on his future path. Because he will unconditionally follow my feelings of dislike for heroes.

    You shouldn’t trample on that dream.

    The conversation continued.

    “Karma is the great evil?… Are niggers evil? It’s black, but it doesn’t seem like a devil… … .”

    “… I am not nice.”

    “… … no!! Niggers are not evil. I guess the system can’t be trusted. There’s no way a nigger is the devil.”

    Are you protecting me unconditionally?

    This kind of ending is not good. I told you the truth right away.

    “How many people do you think I have killed so far?”

    “… … … There must have been a reason.”

    “But it cannot be justified. For whatever reason, I killed many people and stepped on their corpses and blood. There must have been many good people there, and I even used the dead.”

    “… If it were a nigger, he wouldn’t have attacked first.”

    Eat.

    “Correct answer. But it ended up killing a lot of people. That’s how I got the nickname ‘White Bone Reaper’.”

    “I have tried murder too. So niggers are not devils or anything.”

    “There is no need to defend me. As I just said, don’t trust the system. I just did what a devil or an angel would do and I have no regrets. Do you regret the murders you have committed so far?”

    “… That’s not right. I think it was necessary.”

    “That is the correct answer. It was necessary. So it’s not something to worry about.”

    “Yes.”

    We talked about many things.

    He laughed heartily at the part where an aspiring warrior got an absolutely precious pet, and he also grinned when he said that my height and weight had increased a lot.

    It wasn’t a very good past, but the conversation with my student was strangely comfortable.

    We talked until late.

    *

    “I’ll show you something fun.”

    After finishing the tower story.

    I decided to show Ronica my newly acquired White Bone Reaper skills.

    Turn into undead.

    “It is a power that was awakened at the moment of fighting Thunder Ice in this tower. You need to know it too, so I’ll show it to you right now.”

    “Yes!”

    The disciple’s eyes sparkle.

    Tiring!~

    ◎︎ Use the White Bone Reaper.

    ◎︎ The race is temporarily changed to undead.

    ◎︎ The power of your past life seeps into you.

    ◎︎ Magic core and life vessel are implemented.

    Sharalak.

    The body changes.

    It fades to pure white.

    “Gasp!!… White hair and pale skin?… .”

    The sparkling eyes opened wide as if surprised.

    “Wow!~ It’s cool!!”

    A scream of joy.

    Flash your hands and cast a cheer.

    I’m glad you like it.

    Next, I released the image of the beast while maintaining the undead form. The undead form of the phantom beast was colored silver and looked quite cool to me.

    “Did a black person become an albino!!? Ugh… I can’t stand this!!”

    Come on~

    Thanks to this, the guy picked me up more violently than usual and stroked and rubbed my cheeks.

    “The white one looks so cool~ But the black one is also cool… I miss you both often!”

    ‘… I’ll change my appearance once in a while.’

    “Long Live~”

    Next, I contacted the student. I refused, but Ronica said it was okay and had me turn into an undead as well.

    Is it because of the Soul Ruler skill?

    Fortunately, there were no side effects.

    The effect was also amazing.

    A noble disciple has arrived.

    Is it so amazing to become undead while still alive? Perhaps this is not an undead species but a new race.

    I sincerely doubt that.

    Living undead.

    No matter how you look at it, the race itself is contradictory.

    “It’s so tight!!!!”

    Sigh~

    The disciple pulls his tail forward and hugs him.

    Well, I played like that for a while.

    Afterwards, the disciple, who experienced stronger strength than usual, was even thrilled and devoted himself to training.

    *

    About a week later.

    The Top Expedition has finally returned.

    A slower return than expected. I guess I was a little stuck in a difficult ordeal. After all, it was my first expedition to the 10th floor, so there was nothing I couldn’t understand.

    Anyway, the expedition team rested as soon as they returned and then gathered at the training center the next day.

    “Everyone had a hard time. Those who climb to the 10th floor of the tower with the support of the royal family will now obtain a level 9 warrior certificate.”

    ““Wow!!!!””

    A sudden and unconventional speech by the training center director.

    Everyone cheered at the news of the warrior’s certificate being awarded.

    The royal family has granted various benefits, and it is said that in the future, if you climb the top 10 floors at the training center, you will be given a level 9 warrior certificate without a separate test.

    And more surprising news.

    “The royal family will host a banquet to recognize and commemorate the achievements of this training center. Accordingly, 10 people are selected from each rider and invited. It is a banquet whose main purpose is to exchange with senior warriors and discover talent.”

    The royal family invites cadets and holds a banquet.

    “Royal family!!?”

    “Gasp! All national warriors must be great people. It’s a huge opportunity, right?”

    “Opportunity to build connections!!”

    “Hehe. If I go, I will get a recruitment offer right away.”

    Naturally, the cadets were enthusiastic.

    This is because there are many potential benefits that can be gained from this one invitation.

    “Now, let’s talk about the warlock incident, the tower, grades, etc. We will announce the cadets selected after comprehensive consideration.”

    There was no need to drag it out for a long time.

    The training center immediately released the invitation list.

    Astradic.

    Medis.

    Fiona.

    And Ronica.

    Their names were written on the 32nd representative.​

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