Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

The tentative date with Felinera lasted up to a full hour.

Explore the store and relax.

I've never seen such an innocent side of her. That is not limited to Ars.

To ascertain the veracity of rumors on the wind from all over the college, students stunned and peeked at their expressions.

Ferrinella doesn't care about me. He was acting and showing it as if to show it off.

No, you must really be enjoying this time. If there was no time limit, that's what I must have done until the end of the [school festival].

It was seemingly a schematic as if he was bringing Ars around, but he doesn't seem to be more than satisfied either.

If you were asked if you enjoyed it, you would have replied that you did not know. But only at this time could I have spent time without thinking about it. If you're going to call that fun, I guess so.

The gaze around me doesn't bother me, and when Ferrinella invites me, I pull my hand. Ars enters a colored space like, "Oh, boy."

The two stopped in front of the training ground as they walked.

"It's a shame, but it's time. I'd like to see this place before I go back."

Ferrinella nodded satisfactorily to Ars, who confirmed the time.

To tell the truth, I would have checked the time reflexively myself. Time runs out so fast.

There are many places that haven't gone around. I ate your deposit from now on.

Even though I knew it, I'm not sure I could smile well.

Forget everything and be with me as I returned to my childhood heart, that was the only thing that had allowed the warm wind to blow inside like it had manipulated the climate.

As the bouncing heartbeat gradually calms down, you understand your condition. Ferrinella tells herself that.

(Don't be so distracted, it'll be more fun next time. It's gonna be a better time.)

This is not the last time, this is the beginning.

Dyed by one man - I was a little proud of myself as I became obsessed. Because I met myself I didn't know.

"Did Mr. Ars enjoy it, too?

Her voice was also shaking a little when she inquired with a broken face.

"I wish I wasn't alone now," so the voice of my heart changes the word of confirmation and appearance and releases it from my mouth.

"Oh, I haven't had fun in a while."

The hustle and bustle are still close.

Still no obstacle between the two of us. No heart, like a thread broken. A wind containing cold air strokes them through.

Ferrinella stuck her throat for a beat in an adult trick that didn't make her feel that way, even though Ars was one younger. I was in love.

And when I breathe slowly and loudly, "Me too," I now smile naturally and fully.

"Is Ferri going back to HQ? I just want to see how they're doing."

"Then let me come with you. I think you should take a look at the progress of the simulation at the training ground."

"Right."

Regardless, those guys, it's about them who would still be playing mock games.

When the two thoughts first made their way to the training ground.

Tilt his neck to the figure of a student or guest who keeps running through the two to the training ground.

"Sounds like a lot of fun."

"Right. This is the time and the demonstration is over, so it means a mock fight."

Sure, mock warfare in [school festival] is popular enough to say it's the best, but this would be as usual.

That's why Ars thinks so, but Felinella seems surprised by the unexpected boom.

Because even people who obviously don't participate in mock warfare are coming together to watch the game. That's more than we can accommodate through a vast training ground.

Cheers in the training area become hot and spit out of the entrance. This meant that incomplete spectators were overflowing to the entrance and exit.

How are simulated battles taking place within the training field?

Ferrinella should be the most familiar with this, but Ars also has a security grasp.

Four people can deal with each other in a training field divided into four sections, but this is a heavy burden on one person, so the number of people on the athlete side doubles so that the rotation can be combined. Nearly a hundred matches a day.

So Ars wonders.

Speaking of which, I thought Ferri might join us.

"I have a better steering committee member, so I'm having it done after tomorrow. The first day is the hardest part."

Ars hits the scarce gavel in the contents with "ahhh".

I feel like Illumina said that too. I thought that was the case with the high number of people on the first day.

"But if you're here to see so much, it's going to be tough after tomorrow."

"Good luck, I'll go peek after the guard."

"Yes, but Mr. Ars can help us, too."

Ferrinella, who tells in a joking tone, seems to be still immersed in the aftertaste.

"That's going to piss Senior Illumina off. I don't have a busy day."

"Illumina scares me when I piss her off, so I'll stop around here too"

Step into the training area with a conversation that has no other love.

Of course, it would take a lot of time to get in through the general entrance to see what was going on inside.

That's why the chairman's authority also takes advantage of Ferrinella's visibility and goes through the athletes' lobby. Exactly. I don't have a problem with banned bills except for those involved.

Surround the training ground to the side of the main school building.

Of course, this aisle is often used in classes. As soon as we get inside, there's a dressing room.

When the athletes and the staff assisting them look at Ferrinella, they bow their heads gently. There must be a word of greeting as usual, but that would mean you're so busy.

The same thing is not repeated every year in mock warfare.

Simply put, even military personnel rarely participate. In that case, students may still be allowed to hold a hua, but a few students are rarely exhausted to the point of not being able to fight.

That's why I have more spares every year.

Ferrinella opened her mouth with a bad feeling inside that something might have happened again this year.

Pass the dressing room and watch the mock battle that would be taking place right now in the training field before the holding room.

It's not so intrusive as a passage. We just have to keep going straight.

It's as if the world has undergone a transformation where that thing is overflying, incorporating enthusiasm. The turbulent cheer that had existed earlier was quiet and creepy quiet.

The spectators have a breathtaking sense of urgency as they push silently into their fists.

And they went inside the training ground. Enough light to narrow your eyes.

From here, athletes' passageways are secured, so there is a relatively small audience within the vast training grounds.

Four distinguished playing fields where simulations can be played from the athlete's office side.

About a third of the space is hit and fenced to keep the rest away.

Naturally, the spectator seats on the second floor are full. It was enough to stand up in the aisle.

And the game is currently played in one place. Yeah, just one of four places.

But when Ars turned his gaze there, his eyes narrowed.

"You're acting weird again."

There was someone who was not speaking to whom, but who responded to it with regret.

"Excuse me, committee chairman"

It is in another way a popular male student in school who raised his sorry voice by bringing his hand to the back of his head next door.

He is a third grader and he is entrusted with the role of compiler of mock warfare in this training field.

"Senior Bace, don't worry, we leave the change in game format to the field. What could have happened more than that?

Ars with a slightly fresh feeling even though Felinella used the term senior.

I never said it was a bad idea to get in the way of explanation. Because Tesfir and Alice are fighting on the playing field that is currently attracting attention.

There is no such thing as a reproduction of the tournament between the two of us. A third person does exist in the evidence.

Bright red robe with bright embroidery.

The longer the hem it draws, the more extra the sleeves cover the hands. Obviously it looked like it was the wrong size.

And I can still see how young I am like a child. The bright golden hair changes color from around the shoulder blades and goes deep red.

From the looks of it, it looked so much younger than Loki.

But Ferrinella also realizes it's not that simple.

Yes, they take it on their hands to coach Tesfir and Alice without even having an AWR.

Overwhelming difference in strength.

Tesfir and Alice are no surprise they have cut four digits if it's simple combat power. Regardless, I can't count on this assessment in the outside world.

Deal with those two at the same time.

Moreover, Ars understands that it is a battle like an educator. They are deliberately poking at a point where they can't reach it. Instead of pushing with magical power, he was poking precisely at the individual weaknesses and legs of magic and the wasteful motions that occur when the moves and moves are combined in melee warfare.

The two of them are doing everything they can. That's the look on your face that's so serious that you can't be confused.

So Bace was asked to explain - Derka Bace gently stroked her hair fixed with short hair.

"That kid suddenly said he wanted to deal with the strongest guy. Because I have a supervisory responsibility, so I raised the names of the two freshmen and asked them which one they wanted. It's supposed to be done at the reception. And no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a prospective entrant for next semester. That's why the reception was in trouble."

Apparently that means Bace broke in before it made a scene there.

"He seemed like a great guy, but if you ask me, she's... she's older than she looks. Of course, he showed me his ID. He belonged to the Alpha army."

"So you gave me permission."

"You have to."

There is no reason to say no if you are a military official of your own country, as Bace said. Not to mention that students may be solicited.

I don't know about Bace, but in the military they sometimes have him tag fights to gauge individual forces. This is based on the view of the power of individuals in group warfare of how far they can move instantly, such as collaboration.

The responsiveness of unpredictable movements, how much power can be exerted in them. Better if the synergy between the two fights is positive. On the contrary, I have to say, immature if one can do more than enough.

There shouldn't have been a magician like a girl in Ars' memory. No, that's not accurate either in the end. He wouldn't even remember 10% of people inside the military or anything like that who were operating in isolation.

Tesfir and Alice, who turned a surprise gaze and are still playing the game by themselves.

Observe the opponent's behavior meticulously, thinking it's bad for them. I never get my arm out of my robe. I guess this is a measure not to be remembered for magic moves.

But the way you grab and push back the two AWRs in life makes you feel an overwhelming difference in level.

Then the face I saw from behind approached - though it was still a little swollen.

"Al......"

"Loki, what's up"

"Where the hell were you?"

Because Loki was also taking a break this way. It was only natural for Loki to go looking for Ars, even for a short time.

But you're not where you think you are, and you're with Ferrinella about to come back reluctantly.

Loki's heart proves unconvincing, I get the feeling.

"I was having dinner with Ferrinella, and it seems strange."

Loki was roaring and showing as the beast threatened her towards Felinera once, but as soon as she approached to snuggle.

"Looks like you came while I was gone."

"Right..."

If you don't know, you can't help it. But I look back at this stickiness and wanting you to do something about it.

――

Ars vividly cast the magic of the two and had eyes with the woman who fought back. It's a testament to making Tesfir and Alice's attacks easier to navigate.

And my mouth moves.

"Finally."

Ars watched as her little mouth made the arc, drawing it that way.