Laura Edmonds is an extreme seed frame that only joins from the finals.

There was only one semifinal that should have been there twice because of it.

Anna won until the semifinals.

And the person you bump into is naturally Charlotte.

We've beaten each other, our opponents in seconds.

The tournament is therefore progressing incredibly quickly.

And neither is taking it seriously at all.

Charlotte, in particular, fights with only basic magic: smashing arrows of light or taking opponents off-site with a gust of wind.

But the moves you wear up to the mountains can't be that simple.

In the first place, I was flying in the air when I showed up in the arena.

If they do that in a game, they literally have no hands or feet.

"Come to think of it, this is the first time you've fought Anna."

Charlotte, face-to-face over the ring, still has an extra grin.

I want to break this down at least.

"That's because Charlotte always trains alone."

"I see. Sure. Then this is a good opportunity, so show me something called a leading swordsman's fat muscle. The other swordsmen I fought today were too toothless."

"I have too many teeth, my teeth could break"

"Well, I'm looking forward to that."

Tyco was slapped to announce the start of the game.

Anna waits for Charlotte to come out - she doesn't imitate anything like that.

It is unfavourable for a warrior to distance himself from a wizard opponent in the first place.

Let your physical abilities fill the distance, attack, attack, attack, and do not give you time to activate magic.

I also learned in class that that was fundamental to the anti-wizard.

But it doesn't go through to Charlotte right now.

"You're surprisingly fast. I'm surprised. The truth is, I decided on a counter, and I tried to finish it in an instant."

The sword was stopped by bare hands. With one hand, too.

Probably covered his palm with defensive magic and took the weight of a slash with muscle reinforcement magic.

But activating two magics should use concentration.

Anna went in at the same time as the game started.

I'm not going to give you time to concentrate.

No, I'm more of a shock that they cut off the sword muscle.

Until now, no one could follow me except the teacher and Laura.

"Anna. You're not supposed to be in the middle of a fight, are you?

"Huh!?"

Charlotte put her free hand on this belly.

Anna reflexively switches from muscle strengthening magic to defensive magic, protecting her belly.

Explosion, as if waiting for it.

The gut is blown backwards with a flipping impact.

In a situation that seemed impossible to tell back and forth, Anna still didn't let go of her sword in a hard way.

And stick the blade in the ground - in what appears to be the direction - and manage to stop.

When I put my foot down, it was the end of the ring there.

Just a few more minutes and off site.

I sweat cold when it helps me critically.

but apparently it's hard to say it helped much.

Hot stuff comes in from the back of my mouth.

I nodded on the spot and threw up gobbly blood.

"The boulder is Mr. Anna. I thought you were ringing out now, but you're really strong. What do you want to do? Do you want to continue?

Charlotte has overwhelmed Anna without moving a step since the start of the game.

At this point, I knew so much about the difference in strength.

But my hands and feet still move.

I don't know the battle until the end.

"... one question. You flew through the sky when you came to the arena. And yet why don't you fly during the game? Are you licking it?

"Yes. I'm licking it. Because you don't have to fly to win."

I was startled to be honest with you.

Most of all she deserves to lick this one. That's all I have.

Put that confidence in it, or.

"Oh, but don't prolong the game any longer. I have to fight Laura. Let's make the attack a little stronger now. Wouldn't Anna still be unwilling to continue? If you want to keep going, I'll just hang out with you for a few more seconds."

Charlotte laughs.

It was not a mockery, but rather a merciful smile.

And sang.

Chanted to sing.

"Spirit of thunder. Give my magic. Make it manifest under the contract."

There was a beeping sound that could be played, and a blue and white light ran over the ring.

Lightning is stretching out of Charlotte's body.

It glistened, forming the shape of a person over the arena, looking down at this one.

It is the Spirit of Thunder.

There is a chirp coming from the guest seat.

Some of the people who have come from out of school may be losing their hips.

Something big.

It's big enough to cover everything in the arena.

It may still be bigger than what Emilia once summoned when she fought Laura.

"Reply or how?

All I'm saying is it's the last notice. Charlotte has been asking, tilting her little neck.

"... surrender"

I am cared for by my opponents.

Being poked at that fact broke my heart pounding.

Ha, so it wasn't a battle.

What has Charlotte been up to the last six months?

Training and special training should not be easy enough to reach this area.

"Nothing strange, Anna."

Charlotte said so that she could see through this heart.

"This Charlotte Gazzard and you guys just have a different definition of the word effort. I made an effort for half a month. Yes, I made an effort. I didn't do anything else. That's all."

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