Is it too dangerous to be full of charms in the world of conjuration?

"Momozawa-san?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" You looked up at your classmate, probably called Daze? You can't remember clearly.

"Ah...ah! That's it, Momozawa-san didn't join the club, right? Can I invite you to join the painting club?" Seeing you looking up at her, Miharu Osawa stammered a bit.There was a suspicious blush on his face.

"Painting club? But I'm not very good at painting..." Actually, you don't really want to join the club. You have been here for a week, and every day after school, you are diligently upgrading your mantra. Ling, although your level has not been improved, and the domesticated spell [fog] has reached level 20, let’s not worry about meeting a certain spell one day, there is no chance of escaping, but you still need a lot of experience. I don't have time to join clubs.

"It doesn't matter! Momozawa-san can be a model." Osawa Miharu saw that you seemed to refuse, so she quickly expressed her real intention.

"Sorry, I don't want to stay too long after school...and I already have clubs I'd like to apply to." There aren't any, you're just looking for a home club.

"Ah..." Osawa Miharu stared at you closely, but you had already expressed the intention to refuse, she could only make her tone not so sad "You can ask Momozawa-san to choose Which society?"

"Reading club." After you said the name of the club, you lowered your head and distanced yourself from other people. After all, you are an introverted person, and the eyes of the people in the class always make you feel weird. a feeling of.

"Then don't bother Momozawa-san." The preparatory bell for class rang, and Osawa Miharu sat in her seat step by step, her eyes glued to your back from time to time.

At this time, Sakamoto, who was sitting in the back seat of you, turned slightly sideways, and the midsummer sun shone on his face from the window, making him look extraordinarily chic.

After you felt that sticky line of sight was blocked by Sakamoto, you also turned slightly sideways.Mouthed "Thank you" to him, and then turned around, but even though Sakamoto blocked the view of the people behind, the female Chinese teacher who entered the classroom fixed her eyes on you as soon as she entered the door.

You feel very uncomfortable. This kind of situation has been happening continuously since you traveled through time. This kind of situation still makes you very uneasy, and you even have the idea of ​​transferring to another school.

You can only bite the bullet like the previous week, with glued eyes, you want to distract yourself, so you lower your head to browse the continuously upgraded curse spirit [fog] after domestication.

Yes, you even gave it a name, you can’t always call it the curse spirit, right? As for why it is called fog, it is because after you upgraded it to level 20, it has undergone obvious changes. The fleshy ball turned into some kind of atomized body.

[Curse Spirit: Fog]

[Level: 20 (just be able to reach the third level)]

[Health volume: 200/200 (from waste)]

[Energy: 40/40 (the stamina is very poor)]

[Mantra 80/80 (very poor, capacity is also small)]

[Skills: Entanglement (turns into a slender black mist to engulf the enemy, depending on the level of both parties to affect the control time), suffocation (inhaling the black mist within a certain range causes 25 points of damage per second, lasting 10 seconds)]

[Characteristic: Passive atomization, 20% may be completely immune to physical damage]

[Fusionable]

You bored looking at the property interface over and over again.

When the school bell rang, you were the first to rush out of the classroom and trot all the way to the school gate.

You are already out of breath, and now that there are not many people, you choose to take the alley, because walking on the street is too eye-catching and will cause a lot of trouble.

Trouble refers to including but not limited to stalkers, scouts, punks, etc.

After a week of groping, you follow the path marked on the map. This is the place where you find the fewest people passing by. It is so rare that it is difficult to meet a small gangster, but you need to go around a lot, often until the sky is getting dark. home.

You walked halfway and found that the wallet was left on the desk. You hesitated for a while, but chose to go back and get it.

You go back the same way, fortunately, there is no one on campus, so you don't have to sneak in over the wall like every morning.

But, you look up at the sky, isn't it a little too dark?

There is a bad guess in your heart, so you quicken your pace and finally return to the classroom. After you find your wallet, you immediately close the door and want to leave.

"Boom—" There was a loud noise downstairs, and the whole building seemed to be shaken.

Such a familiar beginning makes you a little desperate.

As you can imagine, there was a monster-like hissing sound downstairs, and the sound was getting closer and closer.

With all your strength, you fled towards the stairs.

Hurry up, hurry up, you can no longer hear the monster's voice, only the sound of your heart beating wildly in your ears.

You run faster and faster, but your physical strength is unbearable. You stumble on the last step of the stairs and kneel down on the stairs on the first floor. Maybe your knee hurts, but it hurts you more lungs.

Every breath you exhale feels like rust, and you may even experience nausea.

You struggled to get up, but the cry of the curse spirit behind you was getting closer.

You summon [Fog], turn around, and decide to fight to the death.

"Look at me——! Look at me!!!" The curse spirit that appeared this time was like a giant frog, with eyes covered from the palm to the top of the head.Even after sticking out the mucus-stained tongue, there are dense eyes.

You look at the attribute panel of the spell spirit.

[Curse spirit: level 50, combat power 800/800, blood volume 900, characteristics: eyes are full, so it can avoid most attacks, comprehensive evaluation: don't struggle, lie down]

The speed of this magic spirit is obviously not comparable to the magic spirit you fought against before.

You even just glanced at the attributes of the curse spirit, and this curse spirit has already rushed towards you.

It’s over.

You close your eyes tightly, praying to give you a good time.

The imagined pain didn't come, but you felt something flew past your ear, and it seemed like a viscous liquid was splashed on your face.

"Why is there anyone here? Didn't the auxiliary supervisor evacuate all the people?"

You heard the voice of someone speaking and realized that you were saved. You opened your eyes and looked at the speaker.

The person who spoke was a teenager, about your age, with a bun, a strange bang on his forehead, round earrings, and wide-leg pants.

You know in your heart that it is Xia Youjie who can be captured in the game.

He didn't see your face clearly just now when you turned your head towards him.You saw the familiar trance look again, so you lowered your head again and thanked him vaguely.

"Thank you." You curled your fingers, [fog] wrapped around your arm, obedient and quiet.

Xia Youjie looked at the curse spirit next to you, a little surprised, then he seemed to have discovered something, and took another step closer to you.

He stares at you so closely that you feel a little uneasy.

"Can you see the spell next to your hand?"

"This is my... guardian spirit" You wanted to blurt out the word curse spirit, but logically speaking, you should not know the curse spirit, so you said: "Mist has always been by my side, protecting you I am not harmed by those monsters."

Guardian spirit? This is the first time Xia Youjie has seen someone who regards the curse spirit as a guardian spirit.

And the [fog] wrapped around your arm is indeed protecting you with a protective posture, and you seem to be immune to the negative effects of the curse spirit.

But you don't have any magic power. This is what Xia Youjie finds difficult to understand. If you have magic power, it can be explained as a similar spell to him, which inadvertently subdued this curse spirit.

You are too clean, you don't have a trace of magic power, even ordinary people will have magic power.

A reasonable explanation appeared in Xia Youjie's mind, 'Heaven and Curse'

Thinking of this, the way he looked at you became complicated.

You don't know what he imagined. After seeing that there is no danger, he put [Fog] back in the pet pen.

Seeing that the curse spirit disappeared beside you, Xia Youjie confirmed his thoughts even more.

"Do you need me to lift you up?" Xia Youjie stretched out his hand, wanting to help you up.

You suddenly feel that this picture is a bit familiar, and you have a flash of inspiration. Isn't this the poster for the game promotion?

Daba!

This is a trap!

What is faster than thinking is your movement. It can be said that you dodged Xia Youjie's hand in embarrassment, and stood up scrambling.

You see big question marks in his small eyes.Realizing that you're overreacting, you try to redeem yourself.

"I'm sorry... I just haven't recovered yet, thank you for saving me." You bowed slightly to thank him, pursing your lips.

"Jie, you are so slow, I have finished eating all the candies."

A boy's voice came from behind Xia Youjie.

You are getting more and more desperate, buy one get one free?

Xia Youjie's smile seemed a little helpless, he turned his head and said to Wujo Wu who was walking towards him.

"There are still people in the tent, but they arrived in time, and there are no injuries."

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru's voice was a little muffled because of the sugar in his mouth.

"It's better to leave this kind of thing to the assistant supervisor..." Before the end could finish, he suddenly pulled down his glasses, and stretched his face in front of you, and you almost touched noses.

It's too close.

Before you can step back, Xia Youjie has already opened Wujo Wu.

"Interesting, you don't have a trace of magic power?" Wujo Wu tilted his head, "It seems that you don't even have any negative emotions, are you human? Well, it is true, then you are the sky and the curse?" He looked at your eyes Like looking at a novelty toy.

"Magic power?" You haven't forgotten your character design, you are just an ordinary girl who firmly believes that you have a "guardian spirit".

"Let's talk about this later~" Wutiao Wu didn't bother to explain, anyway, he should take it to the high school, he thought so, and Xia Youjie met his eyes.

Xia Youjie instantly understood Wujo Wu's meaning, and he tried to stop him: "Wu, it's not good to take someone away like this, let alone she just escaped from death."

"In her situation, do you have to wait for the rotten oranges to come and find her?"

Before you could speak, you felt a pain in the back of your neck, and your eyes darkened.

Xia Youjie reluctantly followed Wujo Wu.

However, it seems that I forgot something.

Well, since I can't remember, it shouldn't be a big deal.