Isekai No Gakusei: Students From Another World
Rash and Regret

Nice moving quickly towards Tora. He held his sword firmly and continued slashing incessantly.

"Dark Elemental: Portal," Nice created a portal by his side.

He immediately drew back his sword and stabbed it into the portal.

Tora who was focusing forward, did not realize that another portal had appeared beside her. Instantly a sword emerged from the portal and injured his right hand.

"Damn," Tora immediately jumped away with her injured right hand. "So now he can use portal magic as well huh. I have to keep an eye on me around."

Meanwhile, Shiro and Hain run to approach Tora. However they are intercepted by a group of Erobernesian soldiers who have emerged from the previous portal.

"Damn it, they are so many" Hain said. "We can't get past them."

Shiro swiftly pulled out his spear. "Then, we force them to step aside," he said with a stern face.

Hain looked at his face. For a moment, he felt fascinated to see Shiro's serious face.

But he immediately turned his face and held tightly to his dagger. "You're right. They can't get in our way."

The soldiers began to march on Shiro and Hain. They were about dozens and all were armed.

But with coordinated cooperation, Shiro and Hain began to defeat the troops one by one.

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A green sword danced in the hand of a man drowned in hatred. Her dance was rhythmic and every slash of hers was filled with grudges that she wanted to avenge.

In front of him, another large sword danced in concert. The sword was trying to compensate for the abstract and chaotic rhythm of dance. Otherwise, the gap will open and the weak side will be exposed.

Darren kept showing his teeth. His eyes had been blinded and now all that controlled him was a dark heart. He did not see who his enemy was anymore.

Michael continues to receive attacks from Darren. But his sword was still able to fend off the incoming attacks.

Even a sharp and hard sword would definitely be blunt. Swords are designed to slash and kill, not defend and protect.

If this continues, then all that remains is the resilience of their respective swords. The sword that was destroyed first, then he who lost. It's just a matter of time.

Cracks!

A huge crack suddenly split Michael's sword eyes. Sword's dying. If he continued to use it to defend, then he lost.

"My sword's almost broken. If it's destroyed, then I won't have a weapon against it" grumbled Michael while fending off Darren's attack. "But why do I feel like he's a little weird?"

He finally realized, that all this time Darren did not target himself. Except sword.

Darren knows the great sword as the murder weapon of his friends. It was the sword that took the lives of Yuzuna and Rolf.

Indeed from the beginning, the goal was to destroy the memories brought by that sword. To destroy it, the sword must be destroyed.

Michael realizes Darren's intentions. Therefore, he immediately cast a spell to make a counterattack.

"Non-Elemental Spell: Speed!" With that spell, Michael accelerated his movements drastically.

The sword that had felt heavy, could be directly lifted and swung quickly.

Swooshes! Swung on!

Each momentum given by Michael to the tip of his sword, made his attack even more difficult to resist. Darren even had to use his two hands to hold the hilt of his sword and resist the attack.

"Ha ha, it seems you're overwhelmed!" Shouted Michael as he continued to swing his sword.

He is very confident in his position now. He saw victory before his eyes.

"After I broke the sword. I'm going to smash your skull too" Darren suddenly stared intently. "Blazing Chains!"

From the ground, came the flaming chains of fire and clasped Michael's sword.

Michael surprised. In an instant, his sword flushed and slowly melted. Michael immediately removed the hilt so that his hand was not hit by the flaming molten metal.

From afar, Ryan saw Darren take out the chain of fire. He was a little surprised and started to look more seriously.

"It's your turn now" Darren continued. He immediately reached out his hand and threw the chain of fire towards Michael.

Michael crossed his arms in front of his body. He thought he could withstand the fire chain attack. But in fact, the chain burned his hand.

The chain surrounded him. Within seconds, the chain wrapped around Michael and burned him with a very hot fire.

"Wow!" Michael thrashing. But he's not done yet. "Non-Elemental Spell: Canceling!"

He nullifies Darren's magic and removes the chain of fire that binds him. But that doesn't avoid serious burns

"My hands are numb. My skin is also burning. The heat penetrated my armour and roasted me evenly," He turned towards Darren. Darren looked at him sharply with his eyes sharp and empty.

"D-He really is a monster. He's definitely not human. His strength has grown tremendously since we last met."

"It's too crazy. There was no way he could get that much power this fast."

Michael tried to stand up. But the burns that gnawed at him burned all over his body. Every time he moved, the pain from the friction of the wound with his armor gave a very piercing pain.

"Dam. I was so focused on him that I forgot about my own condition" Inner Michael. "I have to cast a healing spell."

But when Michael tried to heal himself, Darren suddenly stepped out his legs slowly. He walked up to Michael and raised his sword, preparing to kill him.

"Drug," said Darren in a cold tone. His eyes did not even radiate humanity anymore. Gave a great feeling of fear to Michael.

Even Darren's cold gaze seemed to emit a heavy air to the surroundings. Tora and Bagus stopped their fight and looked towards Darren.

"Darren-sama?" Tora watched Darren's empty look. While Good came to see with a panicked face.

Darren doesn't want to linger. He immediately slashed his sword at Michael.

"Dark Elemental: Portal!" Good suddenly shouted.

A portal appeared in front of Darren. Instantly, the portal devoured Darren's sword tip.

Shiro saw that. He knew that if one mouth of the portal was open, then there must be one mouth of another portal as the connection.

And it's true. Another portal opened right beside him. The portal appeared in front of Hain right away.

"Others!" Shiro immediately jumped up and tried to push Hain.

But ill-fated, he was unaware that a green sword blade had suddenly emerged from the portal.

Hain managed to push it, but Shiro failed to dodge Darren's sword slash. The sword pierced through his stomach and tore it apart.

"Shiro!!!" Hain yelling. He was surprised to see Shiro's bloody stomach.

Hain immediately caught Shiro's limp body. He feels guilty for letting Shiro protect him. "Hold on!"

Darren heard Hain's scream. He had indeed seen the portal in front of him swallow the tip of his sword, but he never thought that his sword would stab someone else.

He immediately turned his head and saw Shiro's bloody body in Hain's arms.

"My swords..." Darren was in shock. He realized that his own sword had wounded Shiro. In an instant, his resolve instantly faded.

Shiro started coughing up blood. His stomach was torn and his wound was quite wide. Blood slowly flowed and soaked Hain's hand which held tightly onto his body.

Seeing their enemy fall, the Erobernesian soldiers took advantage of the opportunity to attack. They immediately moved closer to Shiro and Hain.

"Shiro! Hain!" Shouted Tora, seeing the soldiers approaching his two friends.

But it opened a gap on itself, and the gap was used by Bagus to launch an attack on him.

Maakk! Good hit Tora's face with his fist to make him fall.

Seeing that, Darren turned his back on killing Michael. He wants to save his friends.

But when he threw his face away from Michael, it turned out that the general had already stood up and jumped towards him. He leaned his leg and kicked Darren right in the face.

Darren fell down and his sword was thrown. As he tried to get back up, Good and Michael held him back by holding a sword around his neck.

The soldiers captured Darren's other friends and tied them to a rope.

Shiro is in critical condition.

"Shiro hu... Shiro!" Darren kept shouting calling Shiro's name. Shiro's eyes looked empty. Blood was flowing from all over his body.

The soldiers did not care about Shiro's condition. They did not even bind him and considered him unsaved.

"I beg you, at least save Shiro!" Darren shouted at the soldiers. He just wants Shiro to be safe.

"Currently, I'm not touching that filthy creature" said one of the soldiers, throwing his saliva away.

Darren shouted increasingly hysterically. "Shiro!" His shouting. "Take me off! Let me cure him!"

"No, no" said Michael, whose hand had been treated. He glanced at Shiro. "Oh, wasn't he a human animal of the same race at that time?"

Michael then laughed. He laughed loudly and non-stop. He was very satisfied to see Shiro dying and he showed no mercy at all.

"Michael," Nice looking at him. "You don't have to laugh that hard."

Michael stopped his laughter and looked over. "Why? This is my victory day. I can laugh as much as I can, dong."

"But laugh at the death of people..." Good to clench his hands. "That's not something worth laughing at!"

"Huh?" Michael furrowed his brows. "Why are you so angry? After all, he was just an animal. They deserve to be treated that way."

It was good to suddenly drop his sword. His palms shook and his face looked strange.

"I don't want to anymore" said Good with a hardened face. He then looked at his own palm. "I can't stand it anymore. I've soiled my hands with blood."

"Hey, that's not true. It's not you who's got the sword in his stomach" Michael said.

"But I was the one who got him killed."

"Good, you have to control your emotions. If you don't, then the stone could hurt you" Michael said. He then turned and walked. "Please take care of Darren. Don't let him loose. I want to check on the other soldiers."

Darren was again tied up using a special chain and detained under the supervision of Bagus. Good looks lethargic.

Darren looked at Good. He understands what happened to him. Apparently, Good felt guilty for making Shiro hurt.

Good kept his hands on with a face full of guilt. He never wanted this, but he had to.

He was just a school-run boy. He never wanted any of this to happen. But fate leads him on a path he never wanted to take.

In his heart there was only despair. He was given no choice. There was no other way for him. But false hope comes to him and uses him to hold a sword.

At that time Darren remembered that Hain had said that Good often called his grandmother when he was alone.

Darren is convinced that there was a major incident that happened to Bagus before he was sent here. It may be a disaster or a disaster, guess what.

"Good, it's still not too late" Darren said. "All your regrets in the past can still be redeemed."

Good looking. "What do you mean?"

"I understand your feelings. I also left someone valuable there, " Darren continued. "For me, it's my mom and dad. I feel useless for dying in vain without being able to boast of them."

Good reply. "Why are you telling me all this?"

"Because I know, you must have left someone behind, too, right?"

Good to be quiet for a moment. Her tears started to drip. At first he did not want to talk about this but he thought what was wrong with telling his past.

He had wanted to talk about this for a long time with someone. But no one understands it.

"My grandmother. I left him alone, in Aceh," said Bagus.

"Aceh, yes," replied Darren. "Do you remember anything?"

"I don't remember much of the time I went into this world. But I remember one thing" said Good. "I see water."

"Water?" Darren was confused. He didn't understand what "Water" meant. Is that a dream or something?

"Yes. A lot of water. The water blew everything away. Houses, trees, and buildings."

Darren thought for a moment. He felt that this had something to do with the water. Good to describe it as "A lot of water."

"Gig. A lot of water. Could it..." Darren was silent for a moment. The two words formed a single shadow in his mind, and he was shocked by what he imagined.

Darren. "Good, do you remember what date it all happened?"

It's good to shed her tears. "Twenty-six December."

A powerful shock was felt in Darren's heart. Surely he had heard that date in one of the school books he had read first. But he wanted to make sure everything was right.

"W-Do you remember what year it was?" Asked Darren in a stern tone.

Good to answer slowly, "Two thousand four."

Darren's eyes immediately glared after hearing that. He knew very well what was happening at that time. Almost everyone in their home country knows about the date.

Because of the terrible disaster that occurred on that day and all people in Indonesia mourn it as a great disaster that still imprints on everyone's memory.

Who does not know about the Aceh Tsunami? A disaster in 2004 that caused the death of as many as two hundred thousand people and resulted in damage that caused losses of up to billions of rupiah.

The tsunami was caused by an underwater earthquake of magnitude 9 which caused a 30-meter high tide.

The earthquake occurred at the bottom of the Indian Ocean at a depth of 30 Kilometers. The epicentre of the epicentre was 160 kilometers north of Simeulue island, off the west coast of North Sumatra.

The impact of the earthquake was even felt by fourteen countries. But Indonesia is the one who felt the most severe impact besides Sri Lanka, India, and Thailand.

It was good to see Darren who was silent without a word. "What is Esema? Do you know anything?"

It's very hard for Darren to tell everything. "I think your grandmother is gone" Darren said slowly.

Good to be silent while shaking his head. "Cannot be. Grandma must be fine. Anyway, what makes you say that!?"

Darren tries to explain while holding back his emotions. "Twenty-six December, two thousand four. A tectonic earthquake on the ocean floor in the Indian Ocean caused a huge tsunami wave" Darren said.

It's good to start changing his look. He listened to Darren's story with a beating heart.

Darren. "The mountain was thirty meters high, and wiped out the coastal area. The casualties inflicted about two hundred thousand souls, and I guess..."

"My grandmother was among them?" Connect Good slowly.

Darren glanced in the direction of Good. A sad face immediately enveloped Nice's face and tears began to drizzle on his cheeks.

"I'm sorry" Darren said as he lowered his face.

Good kept wiping his tears, but his tears kept dripping without heti. He could not stop her crying.

To him, this news ruined all his efforts. He has fought hard to get back to his home world, only to see his grandmother.

But everything was in vain because the person he wanted to meet, turned out to be dead.

"grandmother... Grandma!" Good to start screaming. A strange light enveloped him.

Darren surprised. He also saw that the sword that Good was holding suddenly began to glow brightly. But the light emitted was very strange. It looks bright, but it's also dark.

Michael saw the light pass through his eyes. "Black light!?" Michael was aware of what was happening. "Wire, he has lost his control over that rock."

Looks good started screaming in pain. Black streaks appeared all over his body and the lines were emitting the same light.

"Good!" Darren tried to approach Bagus with his hands tied. But as he approached her, he suddenly bounced.

"Gahh! I can't touch her. It was as if there was a strange energy enveloping his body."

Michael immediately ordered his troops to try to cast the Canceling spell on Bagus. But it doesn't make a difference at all. All futile.

"Dam. It's just free. There's nothing we can do. He will die and be destroyed by the forces of darkness" Michael said.

Nice start convulsing. The power of the stone seemed to have already poisoned the Mana in his body and it made his physique slowly disintegrate.

"grandmother..." Good speech in his heart. He knew his condition was in danger. He felt his body slowly break down. "Am I going to catch up with you now?"

"I'm sad because we can't meet back in our old house. But, I'm glad I can see you in a minute."

Good to close his eyes. He almost accepted his fate and gave up everything. But in his mind, suddenly a voice answered.

"Good, my grandson," said the voice.

Good to open his eyes immediately. In front of him, there was a flash of shadow that looked like a familiar face.

"Grandmother?" Good starting back sobbing.

His grandmother smiled at him. "Are you giving up now?"

"Yes, Grandma. There's nothing I can do anymore."

"Are you sure?" Grandma smiled.

Good speechless. He glanced back and saw Shiro who was lying down who was almost drained of blood.

"Shiro..."

"Yes, right. You feel guilty, right?" Grandma said. "You've done a lot of wrongs, my granddaughter."

Good to nod while looking down. "Yes, you're right, Grandma. I chose the wrong side. I've made a mess. I have complained against one country. And now, I've taken someone's life."

Grandma smiled. "But it's not too late. You still have a chance to fix it" he said. "The woman can still be saved."

Good looking into his grandmother's eyes. In his grandmother's eyes, he saw a reflection of a shadow. He sees himself.

Good to be quiet for a moment. After a long pause, he then smiled.

"Thank you, Grandma. Although I'm not sure if I'll be forgiven, I want to do the right thing one last time."

"That's my grandson. You never let grandma down."

It was good to turn his face away from his grandmother. With his dying condition, Bagus glanced towards Darren. He looked at her and smiled a little.

"Ezema, thank you," he said.

It suddenly made Darren confused and panicked. "Good..."

It was good to smile again, but this time he tried to resist the power of the stone and move his sword.

"Thanks to you, I now know where I'm going next" said Good.

With all his strength, Nice focused the Mana at the tip of his sword. He could feel his body being torn apart, but he continued.

"Good! What are you doing!?" Darren panic. While everyone there witnessed it.

Good to close his eyes. His power is now exhausted. But at least, he did what he thought was right at the last moment.

A black laser shot towards Darren's arm. The laser hits the chain that binds Darren and destroys him.

Darren surprised. But Good immediately said, "Hurry to heal Shiro! He's still breathing."

"Good.you..." Darren looked at him for a moment.

It's good to show a happy face. "Just calm. I'm just going back to my grandmother."

Darren was moved by what Good was doing. He did not want to waste his sacrifice. He immediately ran towards Shiro and treated him.

"Thank you, Great."

Good now to feel the warm embrace of his grandmother. Although only a shadow, but his grandmother can still give him the same love as before.

"You have made me proud, my granddaughter," said the grandmother.

But suddenly his grandmother took off her arms. Nice to be a bit surprised and see her grandmother touching her nose.

"But you still can't come. Your journey is not over."

Suddenly, his grandmother disappeared.

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"We have come!" Say three people at the same time.

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(Illustration of Shiro)