Women's World: I am the man with the most OP auxiliary class-Chapter 40: Exam Combat!

"Kara!"

"{Hands of souls that drag you into the abyss}"

After I controlled the ground under the -Zerlin- I quickly called Kara who used her control zone to hold the Zerlin longer.

"{Wind tunnel!}"

The next moment, while the Zerlin was held in ghostly hands and with all six legs on the muddy ground, I shouted the random name of my ability when creating a wind tunnel.

A whirlwind with a circumference larger than my height formed in front of me and headed towards the Zerlin, this insectoid creature, is the miscellaneous soldier and cannon fodder of the alien invasive species from another dimensional space.

The one I named Zerlin because of the obvious plagiarism, it is an insect-like creature with six legs that are like tentacles but can make as hard and firm as if they were covered by an insect shell.

Unlike the well-known -Zerling- of that -Sector Koprulu-, this projection of Zerlin measures more than two meters, with keratin blades on each side of a mouth cavity full of long and pointed teeth.

Two arms also protrude from the back of the Zerlin with three claws, the upper one being the largest.

With six legs, they can run very fast and make very large and long jumps. The hind legs are the most muscular, and the front kicks are the longest, thus sometimes managing to stand only on four legs to attack with the two front legs.

Their upper body has very hard insect shell armor that can withstand Xifia’s penetrating attacks and Dianeira’s point-blank arrows.

The weak point of this grotesque thing is to attack inside their mouth or attack their belly. Both are difficult to do.

"Tikshna!"

"Y.. Yes~ {Charge!}"

Tikshna stood in front of me and used her ability to throw herself in front of me. Tikshna and her fat white cow, fifty centimeters tall, charged at the same time, and with the help of my wind tunnel they gave a meteoric impact to the side of the Zerlin.

*BOOOOOM*

*PAAAAAAM*

The Zerlin fell a distance from the training ground and could not get up for a while.

"Xifia, Destan!"

*Swift* *Swwitf*

Xifia appeared to the side of the creature and slashed twice with her sword and dagger, opening the connection between the shell of the head and the body, where it appeared to be a neck.

"{Rough Divide!}"

Destan runs with his two-handed sword -Revolver- aimed at the ground, upon reaching the Zerlin, taking his sword in a slash and cutting the opening created by Xifia.

As the sword was halfway through the slash, Destan pulled the trigger at exactly the right moment and a bullet of materialized energy shot out of a burst of fire.

Destan jumped high finishing his slash, and a second later, the bullet lodged in the Zerlin’s neck exploded, separating the Zerlin’s head from his body.

Then, a soft bell jingled around us and a fluorescent green light glowed on the walls of the training ground.

"Good job -Party A4-. You have the best score; you have defeated the alien in record time and none of your members were out of battle"

"Great!! YOOOO~"

Out of the entire group, the only one cheering was Magen, everyone else sits on the ground breathing and trying to regain their energy.

Just fighting with this simulated creature took us more than ten minutes, the record that the teacher talks about from the control room is for the second-year elementary level students.

Watching the projection of the Zerlin disappear, to think that just a dozen of these can easily destroy a city. Ingrid and Nerissa and their group of Silver Knights are struggling with these things and other aliens of different kinds right now.

Not counting the aliens who are on the central continent and the armies of the Allied Races keep within the line of defense.

"Remembering the Brutalisk of a long time ago..."

"Don’t think about it Vremya, that kind of alien is still something we shouldn’t see."

Dianeira patted me on the shoulder.

There are two pillars of tall stones like black monoliths on either side of the training ground control room, on the monoliths the records and ranks of the students are marked. Our team now holds the top spot on the teamfight list in the simulation training system.

Seeing it, I remind myself that I shouldn’t demand much and accept the current gains, growth is step by step.

Our energies recovered quickly, and when we all stood up, the rose wreaths on everyone’s heads disappeared.

"Great Vremya, now your auras can last for more than ten minutes, yoo~"

"Magen is right, not only the duration, you can wrap your aura around three people at the same time and your wind curse is very effective against the -Dune Runners-"

"Mm, thank you, but your attacks have also improved, Magen’s protection and Kara’s control are very important, or that bug would have crushed us again..."

"hehehe~" only when Magen is shy when she is praised does not say her expression -YO-

In fact, everyone in our grade has made a lot of progress in the last few months. Although one would believe that being an Academy for children of noble and wealthy families, all children would be pampered and without any responsibility for anything.

But the reality is very different, everyone is striving, and they feel the weight on their shoulders as they have the responsibility of being next to fight on the front line against the invasion.

Although I don’t know what the other schools are like, at least I can assure you that the elites of humanity are in this Academy.

Only by fighting against that Zerlin, the lowest soldier in the enemy army, can one see how difficult it was when the spatial fissure was open, and a sea of these things was running wildly through the lands of this planet.

And according to the teacher, the projections are not perfect and cannot show one hundred percent of the ability of the aliens in combat, so we should not be overconfident when facing these things in the future.

If there is one thing that has been learned in the theory class of the biology and structure of the aliens, it is that they fight in a well-organized group, controlled by a mastermind, the aliens have abilities that cannot be replicated in their entirety by protective alchemy, such as the typical psychic attack of the aliens.

While we were all talking about the fight, which is what would give us a score for our half-year rating, we all headed to the showers.

As a class in the sports sense, after sweating from exercise and physical activities, it’s normal to go and get clean.

The other three boys, Destan and I, separated from the other girls in our school group and headed to our own bathroom.

When Destan found out that I am a man, he couldn’t help but whisper "it’s not possible" and "but she’s the waifu goddess of all the fans"

And when I peeked into his system status panel, his thought balloon was: [All of Vremya’s fanart (ecchi-hentai) has always been wrong!]

I could only roll my eyes and not think about the things that the men of your world did with drawings of mine...

I have also learned a lot of information, the video game in his world that is inspired by this world is actually an eroge rpgm released by a small studio that became very famous and grew economically that they released a new version more worked and with its own graphics engine.

Of course, taking away everything erotic from this new game so that this small company would become a great video game company in the good sense of words.

But the original rpgm game became niche and cult, and although it was blocked by the video game company when it gained fame, the files of the original video game are still circulating on the internet with fan improvements.

This guy, Kaito Nakamura, became a die-hard fan from a young age, buying all versions of the official video game and playing the open-world video game -The World of WarCraft Against the Invasion-

I almost hit my head against the paddle of my desk at that moment.

Then, according to Destan’s inner thoughts, sometime in between the conversations of members of his -Guild-, he learned about the original eroge version of the game from years ago.

And as a die-hard fan he looked for among dark forums and played all the versions he found until at 29 years old, he managed to get the original and unmodified files of the original eroge game.

I have to say that all those eroges, although there were vanilla or harem versions, most of them were NTR style like the original game.

Although I was horrified at first, I quickly discovered that the original game actually takes place years later. And the main character of this eroge is a young villager from a town far from the capital who has a childhood friend with whom he has always been in love.

Although Destan, or Destan’s thought chart does not explain much, but, it is not necessary to know the typical history of these mindless eroges.

At least I know, that in those games, my group already at legendary level, sometimes appears so that the MC does not die or lose hope and continue fighting, only to continue falling into senseless traps and continue losing loves vs yellow-haired beastmen, fat and old demons, octopus men from the bottom of the sea and other cliché characters in these topics.

I don’t understand the Goddess of this world; what person or group of people she inspired to create a game based on the story of this world...

Oh, does that Goddess also have a strange fetish like the ones I see in the magazines hidden under my sister Sera’s bed?

From what I learned, the boy is a great warrior, and the heroines are also very talented girls, now they must be little Childs, so if I have the chance, I will try to join them to my group, leaving aside those eroges, this world is very dangerous and hangs by a thread, that fissure has already opened once, and the Hero Queen’s seal cannot last forever.

Besides, I’m a selfish man, all the girls designed for this kind of genre of eroges, apart from the intellectual part, are the best in one or many talents. Because if it were just for beauty, it wouldn’t attract the obsessive attention of these stereotypical characters.

Only the main losers character of these stories are the ones who don’t realize the talents of these girls.

So as a selfish man, I want them all...

But before that, first...

"Where are my dress pants..."

I looked inside my backpack for a change of clothes, and I swore I had dress pants to spare so that the same thing wouldn’t happen to me as on that occasion at the damn tea club.

But now, I’m sure.

"It’s mom and her eagerness to dress me in cute feminine clothes as if I were a doll... At some point she took out my pants and polo shirts and placed them with only blouses, skirts, dresses. And she put a swimsuit in my backpack here! Ains..."

I have no choice but to dress as unfeminine as possible. Unless I want to wear my dirty, sweaty clothes again...

After fifteen minutes, I left the private bathroom, the school provides single rooms for the boys inside their showers. Unlike the nira and nari girls who must bathe in joint showers.

Men in this world are very well protected and pampered, no wonder Huli’s words against the men of the human race.

"Woao~ Vremya is so lovely..."

"It’s the first time I’ve seen Vremya wearing skirts..."

"If I were -Svagini- I would definitely throw myself at Vremya now~"

"Okay, stop you three! I have no other clothes than these that my mother prepares in my backpack..."

Although my mother has a lot of appreciation for all kinds of clothes, but now, she finds herself wearing a lot of the oriental style. Clothing designed with inspiration from the Iljos women of the demon realm. Although they are demons, they are the faction that is born with the gift of divine light, and their women are very beautiful with features like the Far Eastern Kingdom girls of my previous world.

Their clothes are like goddesses, such as those of the Moon Goddess Chang’e, the Love Goddess Guan Yi, Bao Gu, and other goddesses.

So now, I can only wear black silk clothes with a skirt that barely reaches my knee and a blouse that wraps around my torso with a ribbon and long tubular sleeves that widen in my hands and cover my hands.

"Destan?..." Turning to Destan, he looked at my legs, calves and feet.

*PLAAAAAAAAMS* I slapped hard near Destan’s face who woke up quickly from whatever he was fantasizing about.

"AH! What! Vremya! YES!"

"Stop daydreaming and let’s eat, let’s catch up with the others, I’m hungry..."

Not wanting to spy on the thoughts in his status window, I turned around and walked out of the men’s bathroom...

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