The First Emergence of the Ability to Travel Across Worlds

There were no classes on Sunday morning, and the entire academy seemed very quiet.

Not long after Hoshiharu got out of bed, he saw Touka coming out of the kitchen in a nightgown.

"Junior Brother is awake?"

Touka was holding a bowl of hot tea in her hands. When she saw Hoshiharu's upper body covered in cupping marks, she blushed slightly and sighed at herself from the night before.

It was clearly her first time singing, but she didn't expect that her uncontrolled self and her usual self were two different people.

"I'll make you a cup of tea. You can warm up first and then we can eat together later."

Touka handed a white porcelain bowl to Hoshiharu.

Hoshiharu was about to ask why she used a bowl for tea, but when he took it, his expression suddenly turned pale.

There were goji berries floating on the surface of the bowl.

"... Senior Sister, do I really need this?"

"That's not what I mean... It's mainly because I don't know how to control myself. After all, Junior Brother, don't you feel weak? It's good to drink supplements!"

Afraid that Hoshiharu would get angry, Touka quickly explained with a sincere expression.

"..."

Hoshiharu's expression was complicated.

There was one part disappointment, two parts self-criticism, three parts reluctance, and four parts fighting spirit in his eyes, perfectly forming a fan-shaped distribution.

"Slurp..."

Hoshiharu took the porcelain bowl and started sipping.

This experience would surely become a psychological shadow in his life.

If he remembered correctly, Touka said last night that she would come soon... He didn't know what to say, so he just said "damn."

"Alright, Junior Brother, we all... sang together last night, so is there something between us...?"

Touka pointed her finger and looked up hopefully.

"Senior Sister, you're being too much. So, does that mean our relationship isn't the same?"

Hoshiharu immediately understood and sighed sadly.

"You really... in terms of speaking skills, I will never be as good as you."

Touka sweetly rolled her eyes, extended her hand, and lightly punched him.

"You'll get better with practice."

"...Junior Brother, how good?"

Seeing the meaningful look in Hoshiharu's eyes, Touka, who had already experienced it, suddenly realized and laughed.

But she still liked it no matter how bad it was.

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The duration of rational evaporation was related to how often Hoshiharu used reflex speed.

The first time he used it, he had no experience. It exhausted all his magic power in about ten seconds and took two or three days to recover.

However, in the fight with Kurashiki Kuraudo last night, Hoshiharu only used his reflexes for about one or two seconds and he had already adjusted after just one night.

During the day, the two of them finished the meal cooked by Touka.

Around noon, Touka left the dormitory with a cheerful step and a light tune, heading to the student council room. Even on weekends, the student council didn't have much free time.

After spending the whole morning with Hoshiharu, Touka happily forgot the doubts from last night—why Hoshiharu was dating her best friend.

"Clearly, the one who worked the hardest last night was Senior Sister, why does she look like nothing is wrong..."

Hoshiharu watched the energetic figure of Touka leaving and couldn't help but sigh sadly.

Being physically strong means being able to do whatever you want.

She could not only take the initiative when singing, but there were no side effects afterward.

He couldn't. After resting all morning, his body still felt very empty, like it had been hollowed out.

Hoshiharu somewhat understood Nene's fear.

Even though they were both level A, Nene's physical fitness and Touka's physical fitness were clearly not on the same level.

Nene could move freely under one hundred times gravity, but Touka would never reach that point. If she were subjected to one hundred times gravity, she would most likely lose her resistance instantly.

In terms of numerical value, Touka might only be level A, but Nene might reach level A++.

If Nene really attacked him without interruption... Hoshiharu could already imagine the bloody scene.

"But, even so, why do I try to take advantage once I lose my sanity?"

Hoshiharu thought hard.

He felt that he was a very serious person.

Even though he sometimes joked, he actually had many opportunities to lose his virginity over the years. With his charm, it was not difficult at all, but he still hadn't done it.

"I can't possibly be a scumbag, can I? This is really..."

Hoshiharu shook his head, feeling that he might not find his logic under sexual evaporation, and there was still room for further research.

*ZINGGG*

Huh?

Hoshiharu was suddenly stunned.

The sword shone with a silver light like ripples of water, appearing in front of him very suddenly, making a strange sound effect.

What was happening?

He clearly didn't summon his Device?

Why did Nameless Sword suddenly appear and float in the air?

*VRINGG*

Immediately after.

Before Hoshiharu could react, a burst of soft silver light radiated from the sword, covering less than half the space like water.

Then the light immediately enveloped him.

His intuition didn't provide any dangerous feedback. Besides, the Device was a crystallization of his own soul. How could it harm himself?

Bathed in silver light, the scenery in front of Hoshiharu gradually changed.

The world in front of him became an illusion like a mirage, as if just a nudge could overturn the world. As if he had entered a different dimension alone, viewing everything in front of him from a transcendent perspective.

At the same time.

A dark door appeared in front of Hoshiharu.

Unlike the world that had become an illusion, the existence of the door was very solid, as if it didn't depend on anything tangible or intangible, and would never disappear.

The dark door seemed to be only as tall as two people. No patterns were engraved on it, and there was nothing beside or behind it.

However, when Hoshiharu looked closely, he found a line of large gilded characters engraved on the door.

"Do you want to go to the Danmachi World?"

The dark door, which looked very mysterious, was imprinted with the title of a light novel that was very frivolous, giving a strong sense of violation and losing all its charm.

At this moment, Nameless Sword floated on its own initiative and placed itself in Hoshiharu's hand.

Hoshiharu naturally understood everything.

This was a deeper Noble Art he had awakened after discovering his deeper self.

Huh?

What did that mean?

Even Noble Art thought he was a scumbag?

Hoshiharu was very angry.