Shinguji Rin quietly shifted two steps to the side. Only when he saw the girl's snowy-white, pretty face did he dare confirm it. This looked like the class monitor, didn't it? Why had even the class monitor transformed? Where had that gray-haired, green-eyed class monitor gone? Had he really fallen behind the times? Why did everyone have a second form... Wait, he seemed to have a second form too.
"Stop! If you don't want to keep fighting, then give the body back to... Ow! Shinguji Rin, what are you doing?"
Like an immortal hermit untouched by the world, Fu Hua lightly clenched her fists at her waist and gathered strength. In order to find Shinguji Rin as quickly as possible, she had unconsciously used this power. The entirety of St. Freya was within the range of her mental search, which was why she had arrived so quickly. Otherwise, she feared that by the time she got here, Shinguji Rin would already be dealing with the aftermath. Her crimson eyes, as though ablaze, stared fixedly at the girl before her. Fu Hua looked incomparably imposing at that moment—provided there was no underperforming S-rank like Shinguji Rin ruining the scene.
Before she could even look cool for three seconds, Shinguji Rin broke her momentum from behind before she had even finished her threat. He directly hugged her around the waist and wrapped himself around her thigh, clinging to her like a koala. No one could look cool while carrying a Shinguji Rin like that. Fu Hua, still in her immortal guise, suddenly had the urge to kick him far away. He was such a nuisance.
"Waaah... Class Monitor, why did you take so long? I was bullied so badly, really badly~"
Like a brat who had finally found an adult after being