Isekai No Gakusei: Students From Another World
Love A Grandson

One by one, people started running out. Seeing that a battle was about to occur, made them run into panic.

Hain and Shiro try to direct the crowd to get out without making things messy. They both managed to get people out safely.

"What the hell is Esema trying to do?" Hain. He could see Darren standing still in the middle of the room, while Bagus and Michael walked towards Darren.

Michael and Good are getting closer. And Darren too. He continued walking without fear of approaching the two of them.

Tora became riled up and tried to follow Darren from behind, though she herself was not sure about this.

"Darren-sama, they're getting closer" Tora said. "We'd better get away!"

But Darren doesn't care what he says. His eyes had been blinded by vengeance and now he was only focusing on what was in front of him.

"I'll kill him. I'll make him pay for what he's done" Chief Darren was already filled with words of vengeance.

"Michael!" Shouted Darren later.

Michael stopped his steps and looked at Darren. Now their eyes are looking at each other.

The silence hit that tense moment. For a moment, Darren and Michael did nothing but stare at each other with sharp eyes.

Tora and Bagus were confused by their attitude. So did Hain and Shiro who stared at the wonder of the situation there.

But before they could all realize it, a sword blade had appeared in Darren's hand. He immediately lunged quickly and attacked Michael.

Michael raised his sword. With his sword he held back Darren's slash.

Now their faces were close together and separated only by two shiny swords.

It was clear that a look of hatred was coming out from the expressions of the two of them.

"Death!" Shouted them both at the same time.

They drew their respective swords and re-launched various attacks towards each other.

"They fought," Hain said watching the intense fight. "What should we do now? Our original plan was just to escape."

"Hey, look at that!" Shouted Shiro suddenly, while pointing somewhere behind Michael. "Something comes up."

It turned out that when Darren and Michael were fighting, Good used the power of the dark stone to open the portal.

From the portal, a small army of Erobernesian soldiers appeared. It turns out they're getting ready to catch Darren.

"Wire, they're coming" Shiro said. "We have to get down!"

"Alright," Hain nodded.

While the two of them were walking down, Bagus was still focused on creating a second portal to bring in more troops.

"Dark Elemental: Port-" As Good was about to open his second portal, he was immediately interrupted by Tora leaping towards him.

A slash! A wind knife flew towards Bagus and almost hit him. But Bagus managed to dodge and glanced towards Tora who came to him.

"Good-san, stop this!" Tora said with a hand that was already full of magic energy, preparing to launch a second attack.

Good to look at him. "Be quiet. You're just a fake human being. You can't stop me from coming back!"

"What do you mean fake? I'm clearly a real human being" Tora replied in surprise.

"You won't understand! And then shut up!"

Good turned around, clasped tightly onto his sword and lunged towards Tora with his eyes closed.

It's like he never wanted to do this. His hands don't want to do this. But he has to do it.

"For grandma. I'm going back. Whatever way!"

"Even if you have to fight against one world!"

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Vietnam, 1996-2004...

Bagus Satrio, is an eighteen-year-old young man who has a hard life as a young man who lives alone.

Located in Bekasi, Jawab Barat. It is good to live alone in the midst of the rigors of urban living. He lived alone, in a small contract at a low price.

Both of his parents have died since he was a child and he was previously cared for by his grandmother in Aceh. During her childhood, she lived with her grandmother and saw her grandmother as the only parent figure she had.

But when he began to sit on the bench of Junior High, he was entrusted to his uncle in Bekasi. He moved and moved there.

There, he began his new life. Life is far from his grandmother's reach. Despite that, he always remembered his grandmother who had raised him with affection.

But, his uncle turns out to be a drug addict and often vents his anger at Bagus for no apparent reason.

Good often suffered various bruises and sometimes suffered quite severe injuries.

Therefore, Good ran away and chose to live alone. He also tried to balance his school while working, to get money and knowledge to survive.

After going to High School, Bagus had thought about not continuing school. But he realized that his grandmother might be sad to hear that.

Finally, he continued his schooling to High School. There, he began to be active in his activities at school. He tried to follow the boy scouts and found himself comfortable with the organization.

Based on his experience with his uncle who is a drug addict, Bagus began campaigning to make people aware of the dangers of drug abuse for people's lives.

His campaign sounded widespread throughout the area, and made many people know him.

At school, he became respected by many people and because of his hard work he also managed to get a high position in the scout organization.

But even though he was busy with his scout activities, Bagus still tried to balance his school time with his work time.

He worked side by side as a porters in a building shop and worked diligently. Even with his work, Nice never complained and enjoyed his difficult life.

But one day, Bagus began to feel a void within him. Every day, he felt he was just doing the same thing over and over again. It felt like his life was getting monotonous.

That's when he realized what happened to him.

All this time, he felt alone. Although he was respected and surrounded by many people, he never really felt that someone was waiting for him.

In school, many people respected him for the contributions he had made to the school and the organization.

At work, he is liked by many people because of his perfect work and personality that makes many people comfortable with him.

That's where he wakes up. That he was beginning to miss the affection again. He wanted to go back to his grandmother in Aceh and live there with her.

24 December 2004...

Christmas is almost here and school is on holiday. Good to think this would be the right time to visit his grandmother in Aceh.

After saving a very long time, Bagus finally had enough money to make a flight to Aceh.

Departing from Soekarno-Hatta Airport, it only takes 3 hours to arrive at Sultan Iskandar Muda Airport, Aceh. He arrived safely.

Arriving in the land of Aceh, Bagus immediately ordered a umun vehicle to go to his old house. Where his grandmother might still live.

During the trip, Bagus continued to hope that he could meet his grandmother as soon as possible.

Angkot is speeding up. Within minutes, Bagus had arrived at the village where his old house was.

He soon searches for her home and discovers that it is still as beautiful as the memory he left six years ago.

Tok... It was good to hesitate to knock on the door of the house. I wish my grandmother would open it. But at the same time, he felt like crying because he could not resist the longing for his childhood.

Soon, the door opened and an old woman appeared with a familiar face. Yeah, it was her grandmother.

Without realizing it, tears have been shed on Nice cheeks.

"Grandmother," said Good with tears constantly dripping down.

The old woman tightened her glasses. He stared at Good for a moment in confusion, until he was surprised at the end.

"Good," The grandmother also shed tears.

It was good to smile happily and embrace her grandmother. His grandmother also returned by hugging him tightly while crying.

"You've grown up, son. Grandma misses you" said the grandmother.

Good to reply with sobs. "Me too, grandma. Me too," he said.

This is the happiest moment for Good. After six years of living in solitude, he was finally able to meet the person who loved him again.

The one who will always wait for him to come home. And the one who will always listen to all his complaints. Now he felt the burden in his heart just disappear.

"I'm so happy."

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Two days later...

Aceh, December 26, 2004.

Early in the morning, it was good to walk out of his room. Walk into the kitchen and see her grandmother cooking breakfast.

"Oh, Nice boy. Are you awake?" Said his grandmother glancing, while both hands were still skillfully processing the food ingredients in front of him.

Nice smile. "Yes. I'm awake, "Reply Good. "What's my grandmother cooking?"

"Oh, grandma's cooking your favorite food first."

Good to look up at the stove.

"Woah, goulash!" Pleased speech.

Grandma smiled. "Grandma's happy to see you happy, nice boy."

Nice smile. "Thank you, Grandma."

"Yes, you're welcome."

Suddenly... The tuarr! Something fell off a shelf and broke. Nice to be surprised and immediately look towards the direction the sound was coming from. There, he saw his grandmother staring at the floor speechlessly.

"What was that, Grandma?" Good asked.

The grandmother leaned over and looked at the floor. Seen broken glass from the coriander container has splattered on the floor.

"The fall, fell" said his grandmother.

Good looking at his grandmother. "Ha, ha, grandma should be more careful. If you want to take something, don't hesitate to ask me for help."

His grandmother raised her head and looked at Good. "It actually fell on its own" said her grandmother slowly. "Ah, but more importantly. Grandma needs that coriander to roll it."

Good to approach. "Let me buy it. Grandma just wait here."

It was good to go to the shop.

Once there, he immediately bought what his grandmother had asked him. He bought coriander and paid for it.

He turned around and caught a glimpse of the beautiful landscape of his village. For a moment, he could feel a coolness that he had not felt for a long time. It feels like nostalgia.

"I miss this place" said Good while breathing. "I wish I could stay here forever." He turned around and went home.

But as soon as he stepped his foot, something distracted him for a moment. He felt his hair standing up for no apparent reason.

But before he knew it. He saw something coming towards him at high speed.

It soared up and swept away everything in its path. Houses, buildings, to large trees, began to collide.

When Bagus regained consciousness, he was immediately shocked. He did not believe what he saw.

A huge tsunami was rushing towards him. The tsunami was moving at high speed and destroyed everything.

It was good to stare at the flood with eyes glaring in shock. He could not believe what was in front of his eyes.

It was good to drop a crackle bag on his hand.

Spontaneously he covered his face with both of his arms as the flood nearly hit him.

But just as he was ready to accept all the pain, he suddenly felt a heavy headache and his outcrop blackened right before the tsunami destroyed his body.

"What's this about? Am I dead?" Say Good in the Heart. He tried to look around, but everything looked blurry and dark. He can't see anything.

When he finally opened his eyes, he was somewhere else. He was lying in front of the door of a large building that was shaped like a magnificent palace.

It was good to look here and there without understanding what had happened. He can't process anything in his brain. All that was left was a face full of confusion on Nice's face.

"Where's this? What's going on?" He said while standing up.

Suddenly, the door where he was lying opened and a rather old man appeared from behind the door. It was nice to see him, as well as the old man.

Nice eyes were immediately fixed on the way the man dressed that looked eccentric. He was wearing a magnificent pure white outfit and a cane in his hand.

The man looked at Nice in wonder, "How did you get here? Who're you?" Ask the guy.

It's good to try to answer politely, to avoid trouble. "I'm sorry, but I don't know either" replied Good, which made the man frown upon hearing it.

"If you can tell, where is this?" Good alternately asking.

The man was more and more astonished by the good question. He said, "You don't know where this is?"

Good shakes.

"This is the Central Castle of the Holy Church" the man continued.

Good looking around. "Woah, so this is a castle? That explains why there are so many giant walls surrounding this place."

"That's what surprised me, too, how did you get through those walls? Though all the entrances are guarded strictly by soldiers."

Good to scratch his head. "Actually, I don't know what's going on either. Suddenly I'm here."

The man scrunched his eyebrows. "Are you using teleportation magic?"

Good to reply confused. "Magic? What the fuck?" Nice Saying. "No need to joke. That magic isn't real."

At first the man just stared at Nice with a confused and mysterious impression. Everything Good said to him made no sense to the principles of this world.

That's where the man came to his senses. He understood why the young man in front of him looked confused and knew nothing when he heard what he said.

"Could it be, he was the one who foretold it?"

The man approached Good. "Is it possible you came from another world?" His question.

Good to raise his eyebrows. "Another world? True too, this place looks very different from Indonesia," replied Bagus. "But could this world be different from my previous world?"

"I've never heard of the name Indonesia before. And also, now that you are setting foot in the country of Aergium," said the man. "I think you're from another world."

"Ah, so-Wait, so does this mean I'm actually in another world?" Nice face immediately hardened.

"Hey, what's up, young man?"

It's good to start panicking. "My grandmother. I have to go back and see my grandmother!" Good Word. "Can I come back?"

The man was about to answer with something, but he seemed to hold it. It seemed that he changed his mind and said something different to what he was thinking.

"Ahh, it seems that it will be difficult," said the man in a resigned tone.

It's good to be more depressed to hear it. He wanted to make sure his grandmother was okay.

"But that doesn't mean it's impossible" the man said. Instantly Good immediately looked at him.

The man continued, "I can send you back."

The light of hope shone on Nice's face. "really? Thank goodness," said Nice sigh.

"But on one condition" the man connected, which made Nice a little surprised.

"S-Conditions?"

"Yes. Just one condition" said the man. "I want you to help me first."

"Help what?"

The man smiled. "I want you to do something first."

Good gulping his saliva. At first he hesitated and did not want to trust the man he had just met. But he realized he didn't have much choice.

"alright. I'll try, "Reply good.

The man smiled. "good. I promise I'll help you get back to your home world."

Good to raise his eyebrows. "Where do you know my name?"

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"So you just called my name. Is that magic power too?"

"I? I didn't call out your name, "The man was getting confused.

"So you called me 'Good', I see," said Good.

The man was confused by what Good said. But slowly he began to understand with Good intentions.

"Wait a minute, isn't your name good?" Said the man, followed by a nod from Bagus.

"Ha ha ha, it's worth it. I think there was a misunderstanding earlier," the man continued, laughing out loud. "By the way, my name is Deus Benedict. I am the leader of the Eastern Holy Church, a Holy Priest."

Good to introduce himself. "My name is Bagus Satrio, commonly called Good. I'm just a high school student."

After getting acquainted, Deus also took Bagus around the church.

There, Good was taught how to use magic. Because Deus knows that an Outlander has a great magic potential.

Moreover, Deus has knowledge that is unknown to many people. He himself referred to knowledge as the Blessing of the God, of which only he knew it.

Surprisingly, Good turned out to have the ability to manipulate one's memories using light magic.

Deus himself was convinced that an Outlander, would definitely bring his nature from his old world. And that trait will manifest into extraordinary forms of talent or magic ability.

After two months in another world, Good was able to use his magic power steadily. It can add to the memory of someone with a false memory.

He called the magic "False Memory."

With that magic, he can manipulate people and make the person's thoughts change as he wishes.

This magic does seem overpowering, but this magic also has weaknesses.

First, this magic can only be applied if the victim is in a state of unconsciousness, such as falling asleep, fainting, or coma.

Second, this magic will not work for opponents who like to introspect themselves. When the victim realizes that his mind is in chaos, the magic will slowly fade.

However, in the hands of a Good who is able to attract someone, he can utilize this magic efficiently.

After the magic lesson was completed, Good got his first assignment from Deus. He was ordered to manipulate the mind of the Demon King Avon.

That way, the Holy Church could safely enter the Avon territory quietly.

"Actually, why do you want to go to Avon so badly?" Ask a good question to Deus.

"I have a duty-No. There is wisdom that the God has given me only specifically" Deus replied.

It was good to raise his eyebrows curiously.

Deus continued. "I must eliminate all enemies. And I'll start with Avon" Deus continued. "If you're wondering who the enemy is? I'll be happy to answer."

Good listening carefully.

"The True Demon King. There were seven of them, and they were scattered throughout the world. They are all now in hiding, restoring their strength, and preparing to take over the whole world order from the darkness."

It was good to just nod with a slightly pale face. He had no idea that his affairs would concern the True Demon King of all. But in order to go home, he will do everything.

"Well. I only need to control the Kroco Demon King who is leading it, right? I'll do it quickly" said Good without wanting to hear any further.

In Avon, Good also began to do his solo mission. He moved silently and tried his best to go undetected by government troops.

After finding the location of the royal palace, Bagus also started the next action.

He disguised himself as a human slave and worked in the castle, where the Demon King also lived. This is where wide opportunities open up for him.

It was good to wait for a quiet and silent day to continue the action. Because according to him on a calm and relaxed day, the enemy will be easier to fall asleep and make more gaps.

It was clear and the cool breeze blew through the window. King Ryan was sitting on his throne and in front of him, Nice was standing with a face staring at the floor.

"So, what's your purpose in coming here?" Ryan asked as he propped his head up with his right hand. "What's your salary lacking?"

"Right, my Lord," replied Goodly. "The money that the servant earns is still not enough to support the servant's family. So if Your Majesty doesn't mind, can I ask for a raise?"

Ryan lifted his head. "You are a human being in a foreign land. It's still a good thing you can live well in my castle" Ryan said. "I just found out that you have a family. I don't like it when you hide something again."

"I'm sorry, my Lord. Servants only try to support the servant's family," said Bagus humbled. He is still waiting for the right moment to launch his action.

Ryan scratched his head in annoyance. "After all, how many members of your family are there? I don't want you to just pretend and instead use all the money for yourself."

"I have a grandmother. And he lives in Aceh," replied Bagus.

"Gig? I've never heard of that place before."

"It's no wonder my master doesn't know. Because that place is very far away," said Bagus as he slowly stood up. "But even if the place is very far away. I promised myself. I'll definitely be back."

Ryan looked at Good who was starting to act strange. "Why has your speech changed?" Small talk.

After standing straight up, Nice suddenly ran over and stuck his hand out to Ryan's face.

"Sleep!" Good Shouting.

Ryan was surprised and was about to reply back, but Good moved suddenly and he did not have time to do so. He eventually began to lose consciousness and fall asleep.

"Good, things are going to be easy now" Good said as he stood in front of Ryan.

He placed his hand on Ryan's head and began chanting some spells. A light appeared from his palm.

"From now on you and the Eastern Holy Church will help each other. We'll give you military aid, and you'll repay our kindness with a lot of money" Good began adding false memories to Ryan. "You have vowed not to interfere in the affairs of the Holy Church, even if it will harm your own country. Instead, you will do anything to maintain this cooperation."

So Good added the false memory he wanted to give Ryan. This way, now the Eastern Holy Church could enter easily.

"My job here is done" said Good to himself. "Now, I just have to go unnoticed."

A few days later, King Ryan announced his cooperation with the Eastern Holy Church. The public can only accept because Ryan has added that anyone who opposes this cooperation will be put on trial.

The Holy Church of Aergium sent quite a lot of military manpower. While Avon will continue to pay them.

Day after day, Ryan began to realize that their supply of resources was running out. They also began to have difficulty paying for the Holy Church.

From there, Ryan took the initiative to raise taxes and make people pay more. Payment needs can be met.

This led to rejection from the community. They began to blatantly demand that the cooperation between Avon and the Holy Church be stopped.

But Ryan, whose mind is being manipulated, does not accept that. He sent all those who opposed the policy as laborers and were forced to work on a patch without stopping.

People are suffering more. Many of them ran out of money and food, so had to sell everything they owned. And even to the point of causing casualties.

On the other hand, there is a group of people who still continue to oppose this tyranny. They also built a rebel organization, headed by Samson.

Since the founding of the rebel group, tensions have filled the entire Avon area. Civil war ensues, and the Avon must shut itself off from the outside world.

Due to tensions between the government and the rebels, Bagus took advantage of this situation and joined the rebel forces.

He intends to disguise himself as a good man and watch everything from behind the shadows. And hope that he can find the True Demon King that Deus had been looking for all this time.

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"I must have gone home. I'll see my grandmother again!"