Even if I transform, I will never be captured.

One of them even had the energy to complain.

“Going out late at night… the dorm supervisor’s situation is secondary, but if my sister’s delicate and supple skin is damaged due to lack of sleep, then I will be guilty of a thousand deaths. So—sister, can you tell me why you go out late at night?”

Shirai Kuroko wrapped her arms around Misaka Mikoto's waist, her hands subtly caressing the skin around Misaka Mikoto's waist.

If it were any other time, Shirai Kuroko, who dared to do this, would probably have already been rewarded with a lightning spear by the sensitive Misaka Mikoto, right?

However, Misaka Mikoto's cheeks were flushed and her eyes were slightly vacant, as if she were lost in some kind of excited longing. She didn't even notice Shirai Kuroko's little actions.

As for Shirai Kuroko's question, Misaka Mikoto, still lost in thought, blurted out without hesitation:

"Of course, it's for the huge breasts..."

Misaka Mikoto suddenly realized what she had said and quickly covered her mouth.

But it was too late.

Shirai Kuroko has changed.

It wasn't a change in appearance, nor the growth of demonic wings, nor the sudden appearance of horns on her head, but Shirai Kuroko was now emanating a foul aura.

Looking at Shirai Kuroko like that, Misaka Mikoto couldn't help but shiver.

"Black... Blackie."

Even his voice became somewhat trembling: "I misspoke earlier, we're going out to save the world..."

"That's right! As long as Big Sister has big breasts, she can save the world!"

Suddenly, as if Shirai Kuroko had been activated, she let out a scream at an extremely high decibel.

Its eyes emitted a red laser-like light, making it look like a rampaging monster.

"As long as Big Sister has huge breasts, she can radiate 'Big Sister's Light' a million times over! As long as Big Sister has huge breasts, the world will have to submit to Big Sister's Light! As long as Big Sister has huge breasts, there will be no more wars in the world! As long as Big Sister has huge breasts, she will definitely be able to reach level 6... Long live Big Sister with huge breasts!...Gah!"

Bilibili!

Before Shirai Kuroko could fully enter her destructive mode, Misaka Mikoto used electroshock therapy on her.

boom!

Shirai Kuroko, who had been electrocuted into a charred mess, fell to the ground.

Misaka Mikoto used electromagnetic force to cling to nearby metal as a cushion, and landed lightly on the ground.

Looking at Shirai Kuroko, who was lying on the ground with her butt sticking up high, Misaka Mikoto sighed, rubbing her forehead:

"...Have you calmed down yet?"

"……Yes."

"Then please take me to a place nearby with electronic devices as soon as possible."

Students are not allowed to bring their own computers into the dormitory at Tokiwadai Middle School, so Misaka Mikoto had to go outside in the middle of the night to find electronic devices.

Shirai Kuroko, still excited as she got up from the ground, at least didn't yell wildly this time. However, when she hugged Misaka Mikoto again, she still said with some doubt:

"I feel like my older sister is much more agile than usual today."

"Really? You must be imagining things. I've always maintained that weight. But you, Hei Zi, seem much more robust than usual today. I have to look up at you."

"..."

In the darkness, Shirai Kuroko, disguised as the president of some country, carried Misaka Mikoto, who looked like a girl of about ten years old, away like a daughter in her arms...

……

……

Kamijou Touma kept running forward.

He also knew that running aimlessly like this was likely to be completely pointless.

but.

It's not that he necessarily wants to achieve a certain result; it's just that if he doesn't find something to do to vent his energy, he's afraid he'll be burned out by the anxiety in his heart.

Did his own biological father accidentally set up a large-scale magic circle called "Angel's Fall"?

What a cruel joke fate has played on me!

A boy named Touma Kamijou lost his memory for some reason on July 28th and doesn't remember anything before that.

In other words, to him, his so-called biological parents were just strangers who had the title of 'parents'.

Even so, he was still extremely anxious when he learned that his biological parents were likely being hunted down by magicians.

However, although his mind was filled with anxiety, he did not completely lose his rationality.

(If a magician were to actually capture Dad, there should be some chaos in the surrounding area...)

With his gaze sweeping across the peaceful street before him, Touma Kamijou decided to take a shortcut to his next destination.

(Finding Dad in the vast Setagaya Ward is like finding a needle in a haystack, but at least we can use some methods to increase the chances!)

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Having made this judgment, Touma Kamijou decided to go directly through a nearby alley.

But just then—

"Ah Shang—?!"

Suddenly, Touma Kamijou heard a surprised voice.

"What...what's going on? Wait...that voice...could it be..."

Touma Kamijou stopped and looked up. At the end of the road stood a tall, blond, spiky-haired boy who was nearly 180 centimeters tall.

"Tsuchimikado... Tsuchimikado!"

Touma Kamijou took a step back, remembering what Satella had told him before he set off.

"Tsuchimikado Motoharu may be one of our opponents this time. His identity is not just that of an ordinary high school student. In fact, he is a double agent who travels between the British Puritan Church and Academy City. He is proficient in martial arts and Japanese magic."

Initially, Touma Kamijou had some doubts about Satella's words, but—

"Ah Shang, why are you here?"

(That's right, Academy City has very strict regulations on students leaving campus. If Tsuchimikado were just an ordinary high school student, he wouldn't be allowed to leave school, much less be here at this moment.)

"Shang, when you called my name just now, there wasn't a hint of doubt in your tone, and your eyes didn't seem surprised at all... That's strange, Shang. As my best friend, can you tell me why?"

(So ​​the other side is still gathering clues too? Looks like they haven't found Dad yet, but if they let them keep searching, it's only a matter of time before Dad is discovered...)

Having made a decision in his heart, Touma Kamijou suddenly raised his head and stared at Tsuchimikado Motoharu, who was slowly approaching.

"When you take action, Kamijou, you must not be complacent or let your guard down just because the other party is someone you know. Because of your special nature of not being affected by the fall of the angels, the other party may very well mistake you for the one who cast the magic."

Satella's words of advice before we parted still echoed in my ears.

Judging from Tsuchimikado Motoharu's current attitude, he probably already considers himself the initiator of "Angel's Fall," right?

but--

"Ah, just as you guessed."

Kamijou Touma smiled like Accelerator.

"The so-called fall of angels was orchestrated by me! Mr. Kamijou, I've long been fed up with this injustice-filled world! Why am I the only one who's so unlucky? So, this kind of world should just be destroyed."

—If this can save Dad, then I'll take responsibility for everything!

"—"

Tsuchimikado Motoharu narrowed his eyes.

In the narrow and dark alley, his shadow was stretched infinitely long by the streetlights.

From Touma Kamijou's perspective, the image of Tsuchimikado that he had in his daily life began to crack, shattering like glass.

The person standing before him was no longer the Tsuchimikado Motoharu that Touma Kamijou knew.

Instead, it is a mysterious, unknown entity...

Magician.

① Become a dragon tamer in RE0

Chapter 1 Satella's Failed Attempt to Get a Freebie

Lugnica, the capital of the Kingdom of Dragons.

This is a city with predominantly medieval architectural styles.

Humans and orcs walked along the clean stone-paved road, and every now and then a few wagons pulled by earth dragons sped by.

Its typical otherworldly style endows the city with a bustling and prosperous atmosphere that is hard for ordinary people to imagine.

Of course, there was also chaos.

"boom!"

"Snapped!"

"what!"

"oh--!"

From the dark alley, the sounds of beatings and the groans of those being beaten and injured could be heard.

This is an extremely common occurrence. Even legal societies on Earth cannot completely prevent fights, let alone in a medieval world.

However, the person who was beaten this time was rather peculiar.

Subaru Natsuki.

I'm a transmigrator. Before transmigrating, I was a shut-in recluse. After transmigrating, I became a late-stage chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) teenager.

Thinking he had a protagonist's halo after transmigrating, he got into trouble with a trio of thugs and is now getting beaten to a pulp.

—It's truly like being ground to dust.

Wearing a tongue ring and sporting a full head of white hair, a low-budget version of Accelerator was stepping on Subaru's face with one foot, rubbing the sole of his shoe against Subaru's cheek.

"Oh no! This script is wrong!"