Hyaku Ma No Aruji

"Well, a lot of people were too. Time to get started."

As the sun began to stain the sea.

Gilbert, Benarez, and Lillium and Servis were sitting opposite each other in the middle of the lecture room where the students were gone.

"It's an easy game. I'm going to put out a 'problem'. [M] Once you've solved all that, you win. If there's one thing you can't solve, you lose. If you win, I'll give you the mad book."

"By the way, what if I lose?

Lilium asked Gilbert, slightly out of tune.

"Nothing in particular"

……

Lilium was slightly annoyed by the answer.

"Ha, you seem to hate losing a lot. The first strangely polite standing behavior would also be an act. Your essence is only manifested in the face of today."

Gilbert laughed.

"Besides, you're very clever. It's hard to calculate why you just gave me that look. Maybe you showed some weakness trying to narrow your distance from me? - No, you must be. Assuming he lost the game, he sprinkled the seeds to borrow the book from me in a different way. One scale of innocent dislike that toddlers now show inspires my sympathy when I have to lose. Maybe you'll cry when you lose."

Everything Gilbert was right.

Lilium had devised a double triple measure to use any hand to get Palladion's mad book on this occasion.

One of them is an operation that appeals to the sentiment Gilbert has just said.

"Don't they say you have a bad personality?

"Not so much. Because I don't have a lot of words with people who are significantly lower than me."

"Well, I guess I'm a little better."

"Right."

Gilbert leaks laughter with pleasure.

Lilium had already returned to its vegan state.

"Well, two or three more, I guess you're working out a plan to take this book away from me, but let's leave that one for now. It's not funny to screw around before it starts."

"Yeah, and I think it's better for your mental health."

Lilium lit the "Crimson Flame of Life" at his fingertips only for a moment under his desk.

"Well, let's get started. First problem."

Then Gilbert joins his hands and takes himself forward.

Lilium likewise raised her elbow on the desk to take a critical stance.

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- What the hell is this, I have no idea...

Gilbert and Lilium's struggle for knowledge brought those words to the back of Servis's brain just to be heard next door.

Gilbert posed problems with Lilium from various fields.

Mathematics, History, Political Science, Medicine, Engineering, Biology, Mineralogy, Physics.

And even to the point of the problem of accents on the specific language of an extinct nation, the problem of maps that only exist in a certain fantasy literature.

It was a head-on beating with a weapon called knowledge, sometimes a reading of each other's minds, a comparison of advanced wisdom.

- How much knowledge are these people accumulating in their heads...!

Breathtaking, Servis watches the end of the struggle.

Already the struggle has become something advanced that Servis's head can't even follow.

"What is the method of polishing Gilham Ore produced by Merchant-Greggs?

"Dual hydration polishing method"

"Correct. - Surprised. I never thought I'd be this good."

The extended reward for the questions and answers came to an end once with Gilbert's exclamation.

Gilbert opens his cleavage eyes behind his black-edged glasses, giving him an honestly surprising look.

"You too. It was rumored that the Blue Rose had dropped recently, but I started to think it might not seem like it."

Lilium also takes a breath and distracts himself.

"... well, then it's the last problem"

Then Gilbert opened his hand in the air and placed it on his desk.

"We're going to roll out the surgical ceremony that's here."

"Huh?"

"You should guess what kind of technique that is."

A small circle dazzled over Gilbert's hand.

It's probably a partial portrayal of the underlying surgical formula.

There must be multiple folds and complex expressions drawn from here.

"Gilbert."

and Benarez, who has so far been static about the two offenses, spoke to Gilbert.

There is a slight mix of sharpness in that voice.

Gilbert immediately guessed what it meant and replied with a laugh.

"Don't be dramatic, Benarez. I can't pass the spermatozoa. Just depict it, it won't activate."

"I hope so..."

Benarez nodded as he thought of several procedures starting with the depiction of a small circle in his head.

"It takes a little while to depict everything, but if you find out along the way, you can answer me at that point"

"Yeah, let me do that."

Lilium nodded as he observed the complex surgical ceremonies drawn one after the other over Gilbert's hands.

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The surgical ceremony, eventually depicted over Gilbert's hand, swelled to such a size that it lightly covered the huge blackboard at the front of the lecture room.

It's an enormous surgical formation that makes me dizzy.

Savis, who saw the finished diagram, thought with deep surprise, "That's as good as the English spirits' manoeuvres used by Merea..."

"Done. Now, do you have any idea what this procedure is?"

……

Lilium was doing his hand on his jaw and still thinking about it while Gilbert generated the surgical formation.

"Give me a minute. I'll answer in the meantime."

"I don't care how much"

Lilium had noticed that this procedure was' disguised '.

Because this man, Gilbert, was cleverly portraying the ritual of fate on his hands while at the same time portraying an entirely different ritual on the spot.

It's as if that other ritual is also part of the ritual of life.

A regular person wouldn't have noticed that in the first place.

"... you're clever."

"Influence immersed in a surgical lecture at the Blue Rose School. By the way, if you realize that much, you may not have to tell me, but my problem is with the 'Big One' technique."

"Right. Another masquerade is not exactly a masquerade. Even if you pass the sperm, it doesn't work as an event. It's just 'graffiti'."

We have to identify and calculate the effects of the surgical formulas that would exchange potency from within this complex and vast array of surgical formulas.

That lililium also required consideration for this issue.

Still, Lilium's brain begins the efficacy of the surgical formula produced by Gilbert, roughly fifteen seconds after the last word.

"-Okay."

Lilium opened her mouth without blinking one.

"This is a kind of explosion."

Lilium continues as she circles the universe with her index finger.

"A powerful dissipation of energy occurs at that moment by accelerating spermatozoa colliding with each other precisely and unbeatably directly from the front. The spermatozoa is also being processed while passing through the surgical formations. Coating and shaped polishing. You make the spermatozoa true-spherical. And by doing so, we keep the diffusion of force from happening during a collision."

Lilium finally looked Gilbert in the eye and said.

Gilbert nodded twice to bite Lilium's words,

"- Correct. Well solved. Send honest praise for this"

That's what they said, and Lilium finally exhaled loudly.

Not a drop of sweat has ever flowed out, flowing glossy through her cheeks.

"Well done, you too."

"I'm a serious contender, whoever I'm dealing with."

"You must be. I've been thinking about your problem, and I've been thinking about two more ways to take Palladion's mad book away from you, but it seemed like a low success rate, so I switched it along the way."

"That's the equivalent of you. I had no idea there was such a wise man besides Benarez."

Gilbert breaks down his posture while fixing the position of his glasses with his finger.

"You did it! Dear Lilium!"

Then Servis raised his hands and revealed his joy.

"Dear......?

"Oh, no."

"Never mind. This kid is like my apprentice. There's something strange about it, and sometimes you call me that."

Lilium follows him loosely when he sees Gilbert and Benarez snap his neck.

Even more subtly, the topic was reverted to the current surgical problem.

"But even if you pass the spermatozoa, it won't work."

"Well, you got it."

Gilbert nodded as impressed again.

"Something along the way, where the circuit through the sperm really gets blocked by another circuit. I also tried to apply another theory in my head to try to complete the circuit, but at least the theory I know is that wherever I use any of them, the passage of the sperm gets blocked by another formula. If there was a way out, this would be a hell of a procedure."

"Yes, this surgical formula has a slight efficiency. It has the potential to emit more energy than any sophisticated technique when the spermatozoa it passes is accelerated to huge speeds in the circuit and collides at a perfect angle."

"But it will never be complete in the theory that exists"

"In a double sense, it's a dream ritual."

"Crowley-Crown Conflict Ceremony."

"It's the perfect answer."

Gilbert shrugged his shoulders and let him react to the name of this surgical theory Lilium said.

"This is a work that adds my improvements to the Crowley-Crown Contradiction Ceremony. Well, I didn't end up resolving this inconsistency, but I think it's just a little closer to completion."

"Well, if you put it to the Society, it's an improvement that will be praised at will, this"

Lilium praised Gilbert for turning away.

Things Lillium, who doesn't praise people very much when it comes to academics, was surprised that Servis praised his opponents so far, but on the other hand remembered something close to awe that Gilbert's brains were so good.

But such a Servis also captured the technique in a completely different thought circuit from the two of us at this time.

And the idea and the means of that Servis, right now...

"I was about to wipe this city off the map".

"Um, but this, once you cut the circuit here like this, and then bend it well, and then connect it..."

Servis reached for the contradictory technique that Gilbert maintained, 'slicing' one line that blinks with its' middle finger ', then' bending 'the surgical line with his' index finger ', and finally' connecting 'each other with the broken line with his' drug finger '-

"Shh!! Stop it!! Servisssssss!!"

Moment after moment, Lilium's anger rose, which just shook the lecture room.