Is this Hero for Real 230

Is this Hero for Real? chapter 230

I was not allowed to develop a development that did not distinguish between dreams and reality.

happiness that is mistaken for reality.

Because Earthlings are not incompetent enough to play in shallow fantasy.

body is heavy A body that has lost its fantasy like in a dream where she was reincarnated and locked up in the past.

So, is this a dream?

It will be a ‘fantasy’ created by fantasy without needing to think about it.

“Let’s go play!”

“OMG! What about the assignment?”

“Are you playing in the morning?”

Children carrying schoolbags are seen everywhere, showing off their friendship and leaving.

I didn’t feel envious or missed.

I’m just curious as to what principle was able to realize such a lively fantasy.

widely.

I stood in front of the front door of the main house.

“… I will turn.”

I was nervous even though I knew it was a fantasy.

Is this what it’s like to know and suffer?

The left hand, which was stabbed with a mechanical pencil, still stings.

click.

I unlocked the lock on the house and slowly entered the front door.

“Son, it’s a little late. hungry? What would you like to eat?”

As soon as he heard footsteps, the cheerful voice of my mother, who noticed that I was coming, came from the kitchen.

Are you cooking?

The sound of boiling oil and the fragrant aroma stimulated the appetite.

“…it’s okay.”

“I already did. Eat so you don’t get hungry later.”

“Yeah.”

If you were going to feed it somehow, why did you ask?

Such a question lingered in my head for a moment, but I recalled that in the past, it was taken for granted.

“Wash your hands before eating!”

“Yeah.”

“But don’t just wash your hands!”

“Yeah.”

Hearing my mother’s nagging, who still treats me like a child, I headed to the bathroom to wash up.

“this.”

I forgot that the scar on my left hand that I stabbed with a mechanical pencil is still there.

Are you okay with fantasy?

That’s what I thought, but what would my mother think when she saw me dripping with blood?

“son”

I washed moderately, including the area around the wound, and looked around my room.

Computer, bed, desk, bookshelf…

Judging by the fact that there are no books that I did not know or disappeared, I was on the verge of being kidnapped by an evil goddess.

I applied medicine, put a band-aid on, and sat down at the table.

Stew, rice, kimchi, seaweed, tempura…

A seemingly plausible dish for two was laid out on the table.

“Aren’t you eating?”

“Eat first.”

“It’s been a long time… I want to eat together.”

“What a long time ago. eating together every day. My son, he’s still a big baby.”

“Iknow, right.”

My mother, wearing an apron, sat down opposite her.

A warm gaze looking at me.

that’s good…

“You didn’t turn off the gas stove.”

“Ouch!”

Mother ran to the kitchen and sat down again to prevent a catastrophe.

“But what about that hand?”

“I was a little hurt.”

If it had been stabbed with an awl, it would have dug much deeper and would have bled heavily, but it was tolerable.

Whoops.

As soon as I unwrapped the rice with a spoon, I noticed that the water control had failed. Still, I put it in my mouth and scooped out the stew…

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The taste of the sea was thicker than blood.

“What do you think?”

“it’s delicious.”

“Oh! Don’t cry though. Us

son still cry

“Iknow, right.”

I ate without thinking.

You can taste it at any restaurant in the fantasy world.

A feeling of satisfaction and fullness that I have never felt before.

So I was even more out of breath. The fact that all of this is fantasy.

Where the hell is this?

If it is a dream space created based on my memories, the details should not be realized.

chamberlain,

“… What is it really?”

It is normal not to know the contents of a book that has not been opened yet!

But I was acquiring ‘new information’.

parallel world.

The most plausible reasoning.

However, if you admit this, it becomes an absurd story that the universe was created because of ‘me’.

what do i say

It’s an absurd assumption.

Or is a year in the fantasy world about a minute on Earth? If it’s the latter, it means I’m really back on Earth…

“Son, I need to go to school”

“Yeah.”

Let’s think soberly.

Labyrinth® Palace).

It is a place from which you cannot easily get out once you enter.

And since this labyrinth was created by a god, it should be taken for granted that common sense does not work.

problem here.

“Son, I’m late.”

“Yeah! Goshi”

how do i get out

I ended up going to a school without moving.

”’

【chastisement】

Its power was immense.

Quarr! Wow!

The walls of the ruins, which were difficult to break with physical force, are destroyed and swept away too easily.

“Wow…”

“Ah…?”

Expedition leader Mullina also incapacitated the head of the watchman, who did not die no matter how much he cut it in one shot!

I couldn’t get up again.

“Ugh…?!”

[chastisement】

> All damage and reputation you take is greatly increased.

＞You will be punished severely for every attempt at impure dating!

It’s because of the curse.

The head who forcibly made a number of women who had infiltrated the ruins into wives and built his own harem.

As long as there was an attractive woman in the expedition, he became incapable of attacking with pain.

“Did you win?!”

“Did you knock it down?!”

As soon as those words were finished, the guards came to the front to protect the leader.

Golden Road Knights.

Hogwarts teacher.

It is a human weapon with each individual approaching level 30. This level is not just a numbers game, it is not a game of numbers.

If the skill of the form is low, it can never be raised.

“Woah woah ah!”

“Ahhh”

It is ironic that, while screaming strangely like a beast, they act rationally when fighting.

Utilize the terrain, subdue the baseline, engage in psychological warfare, target weaknesses, cowardly pinpoint…

He pressured the expedition by mobilizing a variety of available means.

[Retribution] Even Gaho, who showed great power, was not as active as this time.

The Knights of the Golden Road and Hoguwat teachers are not the targets of impure teaching materials. I couldn’t retaliate.

“…the retreat.”

“Yeah! Mullina!”

Commander Mullina, who has recovered all minor injuries except for major ones with the help of the priest.

The expedition, made up of the most elite, retreated to the pre-built campsite, trying to keep the victims out.

“Look! hurry !”

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At the cry of Jang Mi-yeon, Yoo Bo-ra took a step that did not fall easily.

【Fortitude】

【weapon】

The girl who did not spare her life and fought the hardest, endured until the very end and then retreated. even though no one did it.

Whoops!

【immortality】

【reflect】

There were several dizzying moments that could come to an end, but she wisely persevered with her protection.

Of course, these efforts led to a level up…

However, the hero Yu Bora was not happy at all.

why?

“What is Hansoo…”

According to the explanation of the senior Taker, Kang Su-su frequently visited the ruins a year ago.

Just like your own home!

He drew a line saying that he had nothing to teach him more than that, but for Yu Bo-ra, this fact alone was enough.

“Wow…!”

“Ahhh…!”

Kang Kang-soo, who wandered around this place like his own house, guarded by powerful watchmen who do not die even if killed.

He knew that he was absurdly strong because he had already come across a lot of information.

so that,

“sorry. Really sorry…”

Bo-ra Yoo condemned her indifferent attitude, thinking that Kang-soo would return to Earth and live happily ever after.

“Look!”

“I’ll go.”

The Hogwarts Ruins expedition hurried back to the encampment.

•’ ■’

“It’s Hansoo. That hand…?”

“uh? Hi.”

While I was walking to the academy, contemplating how to get out of this labyrinth, I ran into class leader Yoo Bo-ra on the street. It was not unusual for me to go to the same general academy.

Of course, she and I, who fight for 1st and 2nd places in school, are in different classes.

She is S class. I’m class B.

The skill gap is so large that there is only one Class A in the middle. That’s why we seldom run into each other at the academy.

“A hand?”

“I’m hurt.”

“I know that. I was fine at school, but how did you get hurt?”

“It doesn’t matter.”

You don’t have to act like a class leader even outside of school.

Was it a battle that the class leader had to pay attention to in the first place? I had a question about it, but I didn’t say anything because it was disrespectful to the class leader who cared so much.

instead,

“Look!”

” Yes?”

“If you were given a chance to go to another world, what would you do?”

You already know the answer.

Because I chose to return to Earth, and she chose to stay in the fantasy world.

That’s why I’m asking

How similar is the ‘Yu Bora’ I know to the Yu Bora in front of me. The purpose is to test how well this world copied.

Parents… Because I don’t have the confidence to judge objectively.

“… Your question is too broad.”

“is it?”

“How do you know it’s another world? Developed countries, developing countries, virtual reality games, tourist destinations… It could be a metaphor for running away or escaping…”

“A dangerous developing country with no guarantee of return.” fantasy world.

Although it is closer to a wartime country that is much more dangerous than a developing country.

“Why go to such a dangerous developing country?”

“… I have been invited.”

The conversation I thought would end easily was more difficult than I thought.

“I don’t know the intent of the question.”

“sorry!”

Let’s stop the conversation here.

“You just want to go?”

“Sorry for asking a useless question!”

“I don’t think it’s useless.”

The girl, who became expressionless in an instant, continued to speak in a serious tone.

“Of course I wouldn’t go alone, if there were any variables… I think I’ll respect your decision together.”

“What if the whole class?”

“… If many, not just one or two, are going to a dangerous developing country, we have to follow. Because I’m worried.”

“Your family will be worried.”

“My father is a firefighter. My mother is a nurse. You will definitely understand.”

“…Yes.”

This girl was really strong.

Unlike Park Han-young, a filthy woman who misunderstood that her family hates her.

From my point of view, there is no change in the fact that both of them are illegitimate women.

“… You’ve never said so much to me.”

“Is that so?”

We, who accompanied us to the academy building, stopped in front of the S-Class classroom where only the geniuses of various schools were gathered.

I’m in class B, and I’m on a completely different floor.

“I did.”

“like that”

“Then why are you asking such a question all of a sudden? psychological test? There was no assignment.”

“I saw it in a science magazine.”

“…Yes. See you tomorrow.”

swish.

Bora Yoo, the class leader who lost interest in me, entered the S class classroom.

I also went to class B…

“It’s a big deal.”

There were so many lessons I forgot while staying in the fantasy world.

You may think that this is a fantasy created by fantasy anyway, but it is a problem you will experience when you return to the ‘real earth’ later.

My eyes are dark

“From now on, use calculus to solve problem 3 on page 116. in 5 minutes

Will it be? start!” “Yeah.”

sush.

My class B students started solving math problems quickly.

On the other hand I?

Trying to get dizzy

and! How did you solve this complex formula in the past?!

As I spent a long time in the ignorant fantasy world, I realized that I had regressed. culture

From citizen to primitive man.

It’s quite a shock.

Kugugugu-!

There is no need to shake even a healthy building.

“Hey?!,,

“An earthquake?!”

“It’s mom?!”

The academy teacher and children, startled by the unusual shaking, fell into extreme confusion.

Coogugu, coogugu-

It didn’t even end with one.

“What… ah?”

With my head sticking out the window, I couldn’t help but be amazed.

I saw a fantasy creature that should never exist on Earth.

Is this Hero for Real? chapter 230

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