Tentacle Monster Reincarnation: I Will Protect the Heroines

(Since coming here it has been only fun things.)

While going around stores with Senjumaru and holding purchased clothes and manga books in both hands, Gahel Wayne smiled.

This past year he had not left the mansion at all so going outside being fun was one thing, but the biggest reason was the existence of Earth’s culture and technology.

The world Gahel lives in, Calmate, from the nature that magical power of light easily dwells in women, is a women-superior society. Therefore he was surprised at it being natural to have no magical power and at the existence of a male-superior society. For Gahel who has an image that women have higher base specs it does not quite click.

On top of that, many scientific technologies, the existence of convenient tools that do not choose their user. This is what surprised Gahel most.

In Calmate convenient technology anyone can use is not welcomed much. If an existence fallen to darkness obtained it, even if that person’s specs were low the sacrifice would become large.

A correct person holds power and wields it. For everyone, for someone, for justice.

Those without power live their days protected by those who hold correct power. That was natural, so when he learned the concept of weapons in this world he thought it frightening yet interesting. Surely there is soil that accepts that kind of thing, and that is why Earth is developing.

And gasa-goso he rummaged through a paper bag and took out one book.

A famous weekly magazine, an ero-heavy manga said to be serialized in it. A story of exchange between the protagonist, ghosts and youkai, and classmates set at a hot spring inn.

Gokuri.

With an impulse he had never felt until now he peeled the vinyl and turned pages.

(While waiting, just a little...)

He flipped through what Senjumaru had recommended. Is there a type of picture you are bad with. ...You all right? Yosh, then buy that. It should be just right as an introduction to this kind of desire.

From the early part from the protagonist’s view who had worse eyes than expected and looked strong, meetings with girls.

”Wa, wawa. Is it okay? It is okay, right?”

And bare skin, underwear, breasts. He involuntarily leaned forward and kept reading.

But is it okay? Is it okay to read this kind of thing? Will I not get scolded?

By whom, Gahel himself thought, but somehow he felt he was doing something very bad and it was troubling. Because until only a few weeks ago he had been unrelated to this kind of desire?

But it is a book sold normally, and a shonen magazine, meaning kids around Gahel’s age also read it.

In other words, un, there is no problem at all!

He smashed the guilt that rose in his own heart and more carefully.

”...I am truly glad you look like you are having fun.”

”U, waa!?”

At a voice with a hint of exasperation suddenly placed on him he involuntarily threw the tankobon up and hurriedly caught it. Fuu, he let out a breath of relief.

Good, I did not dirty it even though I just bought it. Thinking that far he shook his head, wrong. I do not want acquaintances to see the figure from just now!

”...Ah, no, wro, that just now was not that kind of thing...!?”

”Don’t panic don’t panic. Rather if you can resolve it with that kind of thing you are excellent as a Vigilante. There is no way you can violate girls around, right?”

A laughing voice, kuku, rang from the door written staff only.

The door opened slightly.

A human shadow with the hood of a black parka pulled down deep directed crimson eyes this way.

”Long time no see, Gahel Wayne. No, Vigilante Adle Schere.”

Vigilante Atel Octo put a smile on his mouth.

”Octo-san!”

”Be quiet. I do not want to gather too many eyes. Do you have a phone? Press it to your ear and turn your back.”

He hurriedly followed the instruction while the door closed.

He had not used it for a call yet, but thinking it is probably like this he pressed the phone to his ear and concentrated his consciousness on the presence beyond the door.

”I will say it straight. I need your power. Sorry but lend me a hand.”

”Mine...?”

”Yeah. A new Monster Villain is occurring. No, accurately they are in the middle of becoming one.”

Saying that, Atel Octo began to speak.

About the frequently occurring toilet failures of girls, and the existence of the Monster Villain that is probably the cause.

Listening to that talk, he unfortunately got a heartbeat. Because he recalled the figure trembling furu-furu enduring the toilet, the bewitching expression at the instant of release, and the crying face that changed seamlessly.

He greatly shook his head and drove out wicked thoughts. Throwing away this kind of thinking would be a waste, so I will recall it after returning to the dorm room.

”As you heard it is an ability against women, so I want to move without borrowing the Sacred’s power. But as you see my power is tentacles.”

I want to borrow your Growth power, Atel Octo said.

Certainly, in the aspect of physical ability Gahel surpassed Atel Octo.

But saying it, that was all.

Compared to the Sacred he was weak, and compared to Atel Octo he lacked experience. Simply put he was anxious.

”...Instead of only us, if we also call out to the Sacred and have them support us, would that not be good? Then I think we could fight at ease.”

”Do you think if Saber and them hear this talk they will say we will devote ourselves to the back?”

He could not think that at all. He involuntarily nodded strongly, I see.

Whether his sister or Leas, he had an image they would start moving saying they cannot do nothing because of that.

Sacred are existences who protect innocent people with magical power of light and polished martial skill. Precisely because they have lived that way, they do not have the option of leaving it to someone.

They understand in their heads that as a result of going forward they will be humiliated, and even if they want to avoid that future, a Sacred way of living will not allow fleeing or leaving it to someone else.

Therefore he could also understand Atel Octo’s talk. He also thought that even if they talked to his sister the talk did not seem likely to roll in a good direction.

”Keeping silent from Onee-sama, huh...”

But it was also fact that he did not feel like it, as if he were deceiving precious family.

”...If you truly hate it I do not mind you talking only to Knight. She currently has the longest range, so the possibility of having an accident should be lower than involving other Sacred.”

”No, I will do it.”

He denied the considerate words and put in as much spirit as he could.

Acting while keeping silent from precious family was guilty, but his benefactor Atel Octo had relied on him.

There was anxiety at that fact, he wondered if the likes of himself could do something, a cool sister’s figure floated in the back of his mind. Precisely because of that he did not want to rely on his sister.

To become a splendid human who can protect his sister, he has to change the current situation of only relying on his sister.

”And Octo-san. You called out to me because you thought not relying on Onee-sama is best, right. Then... un, then I will work hard. I want to try working hard.”

If he thought borrowing Sacred Knight’s power was best he would not do something like calling out only to Gahel. He would have called Knight and then contacted Gahel.

The best is fighting together with Gahel. Precisely because Atel Octo thought that, he appeared here.

”Okay. Then from tomorrow on you search the middle school. I will search around the high school.”

After school I will contact that side.

Saying only that, Atel Octo’s presence receded.