The Academy’s Savage Swordsman chapter 0

0. reincarnated

There is a game called ＜Dyros Academy＞. Players can freely play as a male or female protagonist, and can play with the concept they want, from male harem, female reverse harem, and even lily bobim water to BL dung gay water.

Freedom to do whatever the player wants! Countless digging elements!

… … It was a game that was advertised with full of bravado.

“This is a really cool game!”

My childhood friend was a big fan of the game. How much of a fan he was, to the point where he pecked at me to play the game every day.

I wasn’t interested in games, but my childhood friend was so polarized, so I played with my eyes closed.

After hearing that I had played the game, my childhood friend came straight to my house and asked me what I thought of the game. After contemplating for a long time that the light travels around the earth three times, I expressed my impressions.

“how was it!? how was it!?”

“The main character has small breasts. As you.”

“Yeah, bigger than you.”

“No, that’s not it. Are my breasts bigger than yours?”

“Yes, the next lossless loss of my daughter can’t hit my daughter.”

“after… … sorry. I don’t hang out with people with smaller breasts than me.”

Looking down at my friend, who was blushing, I burst out laughing.

Wasn’t that why you were born with big breasts? I said as I picked up a package of games I couldn’t remember the name of.

“Anyway, this is trash. Women say that big breasts are the best. Ah, the heroines in the middle have big breasts, and I like that.”

“… … You perverted bastard who only reveals his chest! Grow your favorite breasts and search for them!”

The childhood friend ran out of the house immediately after shouting like that. As I tried to follow her, I realized that today was the day to break the lower body record.

‘You can apologize later, well… .’

If he rushed to find his childhood friend who had already disappeared from sight, there was a possibility that the weight update would fail if the lower body was strained.

Instead of chasing my childhood friend, I arrived at the gym and after stretching, I tried to update the maximum squat weight, and collapsed due to a ruptured blood vessel in the brain.

Feeling the weight of hundreds of pounds weighing down on me, I carefully lifted my fingers.

“1, 100 kg more… … .”

When I died doing fitness, it was a national rule to increase the weight.

As if understanding my heart, the surrounding hell spears quietly added discs.

* * *

“Aye.”

When I opened my eyes, I realized that I had been reincarnated into the last game I played before I died.