Kenshi o Mezashite Nyūgaku Shitanoni Mahō Tekisei 9999 Nandesukedo!?

13 different grades.

Gildrea Adventurers School has an arena.

The reason they were built is tournaments between students once a year, but they are sometimes used in regular classes.

Today it is held in the name of Emilia Ackland in the name of "used for first-year classes in magic."

The content of the class is to show the students an example of a magical match.

Originally, those classes are something teachers try to demonstrate to each other, but this time freshman Laura Edmonds was chosen for the opponent.

No one asks why.

When Emilia asked the other teachers to help, everyone took it on with pleasure.

Stand by for a Recovery Magic Specialist so that it's okay to suffer serious death injuries.

Ten teachers specializing in defensive magic were placed in order to avoid damage to the battlefield guest seats.

With this formation alone, we can imagine how much firepower the battle that will take place here today will be.

"You're seriously going to fight him."

"Aren't you rather willing to kill me?

Like a shudder, like an admirer. I hear a colleague like that.

It's not a mistake, though.

Regardless, I'm not really going to kill you, but if you don't do it with that much feeling, this one will kill you for a second.

"Doctor. You're only a competitor today!

Laura, standing above the arena, had no sword.

I refused from Laura that the sword was against the rules because Emilia told me I could bring a sword, but it's a magic match today.

Still, what an innocent look.

Emilia was relieved.

I was wondering what I would do if I was atrophying, but she's trying to enjoy today's fight.

Definitely a "person on this side."

Then don't hesitate.

"It's not just today. All adventurers are competitors."

"Right. That's what my father and mother said! You can't lose!

"You're gonna tell me. I'll tell you that the magic world isn't sweet enough to win with talent alone."

My students are not the only ones in the guest room.

Visitors come from other grades as well as from the Warrior discipline.

If we lose this, Emilia can't do it as a teacher anymore.

Because teachers who are weaker than students are nonsense.

"Well, let's get started. Call me from anywhere."

That signals the start of the game.

First the attack from Laura.

I can't afford to give you such a handful, but as a teacher, I'm critical.

If you cross this line, you won't feel like you won.

"Then don't hesitate!

In a moment, Laura ran.

I can't even put a feint in it, and it's going straight this way.

Acceleration as if it were a monster of catching 'Horn Riger'.

I thought you were using the magic of muscle strengthening, but I don't feel the magic flow.

Probably your own leg strength. Speaking of which, she was the daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Edmonds.

The shadow is thin because of the magical talent, but genius enough to be a warrior.

Physical abilities alone deserve vigilance.

And as Laura ran, she began to magic into her fist.

Are you going to slap him directly?

The idea is not that of a wizard. I'm not using magic anymore.

But yet there's so much magic stuck in my fist that I sweat cold.

If he beats you, he'll die for sure.

(Well, I'm talking about if I hit it)

Emilia turned to fighting back at her leisure.

Stop Laura's advance first.

Unchanted and interferes with the earth spirits. Raise the ground in the arena.

"Holy shit!

Given Laura's background, this should be the first time she's fought a wizard.

Like one of the first days of school, if you stop and calm down, you'll also be able to see through or interfere with the opponent's surgical ceremony. But while fighting, it seems impossible for a boulder.

Failing to cope with the phenomenon of sudden booming feet, Laura was jumped high in the sky as it was.

Fast chase.

"Mother Earth. The wind blows through. Give my magic. So take that body as a fang, and pierce my enemy."

The raised soil stretches as-is, sharp and pointy, like a giant lance.

And by the power of the Spirit of the Wind, it fires vertically.

The aim, of course, is Laura.

The attack was another shot.

Now from the other side of the sky.

"It's an empty thunder. Give my magic. Drop therefore more destruction than heaven. Burn down the obstacle that stands up."

It's clear with no clouds. There are no signs of rough weather.

All of a sudden, the lightning strike descends with the roar.

No legitimate reason exists there.

It was Emilia who gave her magic to the Spirit and had the reason of the world twisted.

That's what magic is.

I want to start smoke where there is no fire. I want the desert to rain. I want to build a mountain on the flat ground. I want to fly in the sky, I want to live longer, I want to know everything.

No race is more waggy than a wizard.

That's why it's possible to attack a nine-year-old girl for real.

This combination of soil lance and sunny lightning strikes once slaughtered flying dragons.

After three years, Emilia's magic became stronger than it was then.

In other words, Laura is exposed to an attack that even the dragon will die of.

It would have left no trace.

Emilia becomes a sinner for killing a young child.

But I trust that it won't happen.

(See, I knew it)

Laura responded to Emilia's trust.

Forming defensive junctions with unmanned magic, sandwiched simultaneously by lances looming from the earth and lightning falling from heaven.

Perfectly prevents this attack.

(But this...!

Perfect, too. I exceeded my trust.

I didn't expect it to be intact and scratchy.

This is why genius is in trouble.

(That's right. I'm a normal person. I was a heavenly dog until I met you. Thanks for making me realize. But I'm the one who wins today)

Emilia's handbills are still alive.

I'm going to put out everything I've cultivated since I was fifteen years old when I enrolled.

The moment I thought so.

It was Laura who moved.

"Doctor. Now magic, let me imitate it!

Lightning strike again.

However, the aim is not Laura, but Emilia.

"Chip!"

I don't believe it. Just looking at it made me remember.

And no chanting. The power was one turn above Emilia.

(Do you lose with your moves?!

Strike all defensive junctions and prevent lightning strikes.

The magic is grinding, but if you think about the spare time you put it out here, the battle will be decided at that moment.

"Come on, thunder spirits. Suck up my magic and reveal it!

Spell against the thunder that has fallen on you.

Emilia's magic spreads and flows into the Spirit who presides over the thunder.

As a result, the thunder that fell to attack Emilia came down to the ground in the form of a person.

And that number, twenty bodies.

"It's a reversal, Mr. Laura. You just fall from there to the ground. But spirits can fly in the sky. You can attack all you want unilaterally. Don't worry. Because even if you get hurt, I'll fix you up."

I got a piece easier than I thought.

Sometimes I was somewhat confused, but I'm a beginner of magic at best.

It's like this if you don't know how to use it, even though you have a lot of magic and talent.

And that Emilia is at ease.

"Come on, thunder spirits. I'll give you my magic. And let him know. Enlighten me on what destruction is."

Laura cast a spell.

And a monster appeared over the arena.

(No, there's no such thing as a thunderous spirit. It's not like demons or spiritual beasts. But this...)

Twenty Spirits of Thunder served by Emilia. Something even bigger than lining it up vertically.

Different digits of magic were used to keep the Spirit out of your hands.

Probably, as for Laura, she just mimicked this move.

But that's why the difference in talent manifests itself directly.