Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Loki and Jean have been immersed in watching the game since it began.

So much so that the enthusiasm of the students can be described as a victory to this side watching the game outside the protective wall. Loki had just a little regret not mingling in there, even though he wanted it to be over soon.

It's harder to say now because I've been weirdly mean. Still, Loki switched quickly herself. I am now more passionate about the task of burning the battle of Ars into my eyes than I am about participating.

That magnificent battle had the power to enchant the late drilled in action. Perhaps this applies only to Loki.

She thinks. I'm captivated even if I know I can't really.

(Cool!!

Loki dyeing her trance and cheeks should always be watching. All this time I couldn't help but lose my gaze. Is it simply because I'm not there to watch the game?

The overwhelming force was as if his struggles seeped out. There are techniques to learn from each and every step of the way.

I know that, Loki, which is why I found out something really beautiful.

The battle is assembled one after the other, Loki watches the next development to be guided so that he thinks so. So much so that I have the illusion that the result must have been decided from the beginning.

I brought Loki's consciousness back into reality that was entering my world because I heard next door an admiration for Ars, who was filling the majority of my thoughts.

"Eighteen of Ars, Magic Knife"

"Is it number eighteen?

It's something I'm used to seeing from Loki. As previously heard, Ars is inferior to magic called lineage. He said that he wouldn't be stupid if he put it in terms of wear and tear than he was unfit. In that respect, Ars' aptitude was bracketed as being unsystematic and extraphylogenetic, and that was heard to be aptitude for spatial interfering magic.

The magic knife would be the most user-friendly thing for Ars to say, but the difficulty is that it is not very different from using AWR.

Jean goes on thinking heartily that he ate up Loki's question.

"It may be a theory to Buddha for Mr. Loki, but Ars' magic knife consists of magic manipulation. Finally, it's not magic, it's technology. I just don't know any magicians who can reach that level. Whether you're a single magician or not, you don't want to manipulate magic."

"Really? I thought it was a natural technique."

"Of course there's nothing you can't do"

That being said, Jean put up one finger and made a needle of magic ahead to show it.

"I'm not good at it, but I can do about this. But unfortunately, it's not strong enough. What's the matter? Because magic is an energy body, and it just crumbles when it's better and merged."

Jean always had doubts about Ars making it possible. I also have a simple interest as a magician, but I still believe that I have some kind of secret.

I saw him swinging the subject against Loki, hoping he could get some hints.

"I hear Master Ars has spent years focusing on magic manipulation among his training. I guess that's why I was able to get to the top. Maybe there's something like a secret you noticed because you're Master Ars there. I don't know which way you're going to be able to wear most of it."

"... as I say"

Jean unexpectedly realizes that he has a hard lock hanging on him, striking a harvestless, unobstructed gavel.

"That's really unforgiving. Ars..."

Jean reconfirmed that the training field conversion rate was the maximum value while pulling her cheeks into the new development. I've only seen in the literature [Phoenix, the undead bird] summoned by Ars, whether it's Jean or not. It's obvious because it's not actually included as magic.

I stroke my chest down to what was done with about wings. It's magic that belongs at least to the finest. I can tell by the skin. I shouldn't have been able to reassure you that conversion rates would be the highest if something like that had gone all out.

(Come on, my godchild is still going to take longer, and I wonder what Karia is doing. There's nothing you can do if you don't try to be unobstructed)

Even from Jean's point of view, Kalia expects to be one of the pillars of the young pillars that will underpin Luca's future. She wasn't blessed with a contender like that either, and she was ramped because there's something oddly mean about it. I just thought I'd keep getting into the army. It wasn't sneaky that talented people like her would die in the outside world before they could blossom their talents.

A final stimulus for Karia, a third grader. As soon as Jean saw the game, as she prayed that this would change anything, a relief smile floated on her cheek.

He left the front early, but he seems to be saying he doesn't need to worry anymore about Karia's expression like something blew out.

(Well, still, this is where the true price as a magician comes from... long before that is our Hope)

I'm guessing you're ready. Sooner rather than later, I notice Phyllic and watch it unfold.

Loki, who has experience against him, also seems to be watching the battle.

Jean stared at that whole thing with a desire to hold her head. Step by step, yes. Step by step is sweet. I can't read it.

No, Ars, they'll have nothing more to offer you. Right now, what Phyllic wants is something simpler, not in terms of battle.

Discerning the power difference from the other person and realizing the difference from yourself. There has to be a wider perspective for him to continue to grow. Jean was proud to call herself a mentor. At the same time, she was worried about Filirick.

He became a great opponent to make Phillic realize he was bad for Ars.

The world seems narrow and wide. It's the same in the magician's world. There's a top up there, I wanted Phyllic to know that. I wanted you to feel it.

"I guess I just told Ars I could do it if he let me pull out the AWR."

Jean threw up on the lid. The highest position is heterogeneous. Its power is exceptional in everything. That was the only word I could say because I felt it on my skin, Jean.

Ars seems to intend to do the same, so he adds the challenge on his own.

Experience refers to the ability to find a living path within the limits of what can be done, in which case Philyrick is clearly inexperienced. He has hardly ever experienced an absolute disadvantage. Jean, the more you split up, the more you get into the habit of not including risk in your ideas. There is no longer any aversion to losing.

That's why I was hoping this time it would inspire something to change for Phyllic as well. He tends to see Ars as the enemy of something. Because no matter how much Jean says, the upper side alone is different in heart.

Then it will always be only Jean in his sight.

"Master Jean is really sweet. But isn't that cruel?

Jean, who was suddenly told to do so by a young girl, snorted for a moment and couldn't spin a response right away. It was sensible that she was talking about lending a hand to the chicks who were going to be magicians until she had the help of Ars.

Still, it's Jean's policy to repeat himself in grandeur.

It is true that kindness is not for the magician. It is also true that judgment is dull if there is emotion.

Jean opened her mouth as she realized somewhere.

"You're hurting my ear. I've been told the same thing by Ars before. It's a theory, but it's a world like this that I feel I have to live in. If you go outside, you deserve it because you're a human being, and I don't think I'd blame you for that. I don't think so. But human beings who are nice to others are unique to the best team and people who can trust their lives."

"Is it a sexuality theory"

"I don't know. That's why I can't be as thorough as Ars. He says he's good for teachers, but I consider myself the opposite. I guess Ars is the right one in the sense of really raising them. Still, I think Ars is a sweet category, too."

For a moment Loki washes out her brain. I'm sure what I remember is what Ars looks like teaching Tesfir and Alice. And teach yourself, Ars.

"Maybe Master Ars is sweet, too"

The look on Loki's face, who said so, smiled naturally as somewhere happy and happy.

Jean is stuck telling him to remember as he watches the game.

"The godson of Ars I saw at the tournament...... uh-huh"

"Are you Tesfir Favel and Alice Tilake?

"Yes, that's what I thought when I saw their game. I didn't see it through to the end, but I think Mr. Loki is changing too."

"Really?"

This is the second time I've seen Jean, so I don't think I know anything about it. But he told me that the words of a single magician were somewhere ambitious and were changing.

Only on the surface seemed suspicious, but Loki's inner heart lit a warmth like a spring yang.

"I think Ars needs them just like they need Ars. And of course, Mr. Loki."

Loki somehow understood the word. Nothing feels a wall between them and Ars. Even though I am the closest partner...... I have one role, separating thick walls. Sometimes I feel that way.

Jean spoke out of experience when she saw such a strange face beside her.

"There are only things you can do. And there are things you can't do either. There's just something I can do, and I guess that's something special. I thought it would be proportionate to time to decide if I could keep my back when forming a team. Sometimes it's just good to be around, sometimes it's just the number of dead lines. But it's a relationship to keep your life and fight for it. What do you want to do?

…………

Loki couldn't respond immediately to the words that poked him in the heart. What do you want to happen...... that's a word to ask your best wishes out of pre-construction. The urge to make a clear statement of intent never ended up in my mouth. That's the feeling of foreign bodies catching on in the back of your throat like it was against your will.

But Jean glanced at the anguish of such a young man with a smile and an expression that could be taken as a sign of anxiety.

"I guess it makes it harder because I think hard. One day Mr. Loki will also find an answer to change. At that time..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Okay, I'll leave the bake around here. It's gonna piss me off any more."

Jean, who grumbled bossly, smiled bitterly and shifted his gaze to the game. Besides, Loki went on because he simply understood. My heart rejects it and wants it. Conflicting thoughts and thoughts are hesitant to draw conclusions.

So now I'm just going to prepare Jean for that moment to quiet my heart.

Is it to refresh the slightly heavier air, Jean hastily changed the subject.

Something sighing when I said his words were still what I expected.

"Well, my godson is out of batteries, it was a shame, but in the end it won't even get him to unplug AWR..."

"But it doesn't seem to be over yet."

"Hmm?"

All of the students are already out of magic, keeping their backs on the wall and repeating rough breaths, or exiting and resting. The last Phyllic was also letting his breath hang up on his back to the big letters.

But like Loki said, that wasn't everything.

♢ ♢ ♢

I didn't peep because I believed I could punch in a definite dozen. Phyllic flashed AWR without hesitation. [Night Fork Clothes] enhances physical function. It is enough to maintain only a limited amount of time.

The depth of reading is in this setting - as it were, magician fights often divide victory from defeat. In that regard, Phyllic intends to facilitate the operation by the time there is no more. Using ghosts as blind spots from the state of summoning night forks and wrapping them around you.

If I could have taken away even a second of my time, I could have said it was a success. Naturally, it should come to fruition.

That's why my absolute confidence makes me less hesitant about my dull selfishness.

――

"It wasn't too bad."

Phyllic's full blow had been stopped before he could swing through. One hand of Ars suppresses over both hands with AWR.

"Stupid -"

Why can you suppress Phyllic's sword wrapped around [Night Fork Clothes] with your biological arm strength? It wasn't until shortly after I uttered the word that I realized that.

My AWR was dull. It should be assimilated to clothes and mist like a fog... I mean, there was no magic in this AWR. A glance also peels off a gauntlet constructed of [night fork clothes] on both arms.

Phyllic understood instantly from the pressure transmitted from his arms. [Night Fork Clothes] encapsulates magic while it is magic. This is constitutively inevitable. Normal magic is a phenomenon that expresses magic as energy, but this garment also covers the flesh with a garment of night forks as part of magic.

That is why at the same time it allows two to use magic. And the greatest benefit lies in granting yourself the ability of a night fork.

The obvious wolf leads to a gap, and it's not Ars who misses it.

Phyllic quickly fogged and distanced himself to a kick that would fly upright.

The fogging is also nothing more than the properties of [Night Fork Clothes]. That's why it's magic and encapsulating magic.

It can be said that this time he was dusted there. Phyllic put what he understood into his mouth.

"Is that a magic override"

"Do you know about that? Well, there's no way if you know you're coming out. You gave too much magic to the ghost, you didn't respond to the attack, and suddenly, it's too unnatural if you try to prevent it on purpose, too"

…………

The beginning and end of being pointed out to deficiencies instead of putting another blow in.

Phyllic immediately fogs and turns behind Ars, this time again with his clothes fully repaired as well.

but now Ars' magic knife slashed his shoulder in the moment he rebuilt it from fogging.

Simple thinking is often a good example of how simple action can be.

The arduous battles between Ars and Phillik had been closed with unilateral developments all along. If you can show off the difference in power in different ways, it's still a little heartbreaking that magic and body surgery are the only things that are not great.

Though a fierce offense can be waged from the moment [Clothes of Night Fork] is wrapped around it, it is all taken by the hand. It fogs and is so easy to get stuck around as to wonder if you have eyes behind you even when you go around behind your back.

To the constantly depleting magic Phyllic appeared three small black spheres around him with his clothes wrapped around him. It is obvious that this is completely Jean conscious.

[Darkness Granaechord] at the same time. This is because Jean is a regular user of small sphere type AWR.

However, it is difficult to achieve effective results simply by imitating shapes. [Darkness Granaechord] is a magic of erosion.

From what I've seen, I seem to be able to manipulate freely, but the split has halved its effect.

If Ars exercises his magic as if he would shake it off even with a bug, the small ball will not be able to maintain its coordinates easily. And the simultaneous deployment with [Night Fork Clothes] was still short of skill.

I didn't even know it would kill me to use it. There's no way Ars is going to miss that gap. Because in the outside world it really leads directly to death.

The blast instantly struck him like it was good to have failed while we were at it.

Ars advised back-to-back Phyllic expressionlessly. You may not even want to hear it from him, but this is for Jean, too.

"I don't mind chasing Jean, but that's a good place to put your back. You should choose the assembly or magic of the power that suits you better."

"I have less magic power, so I should be stronger..."

"Is that an excuse? If you have time for that, you should sharpen your magic manipulation more. Obviously wasted magic consumption catches my eye. Jean can snort on the salt, but my godson will still use magic better if he stays that way."

Words left thrown to throw away. Finally, Ars turns his heel toward the center.

"I wonder if you're ready. If you stop, that's it."

Kalia had a short spear that didn't make her feel fatigued before she did.

"You're kidding, you haven't even pulled out the AWR yet. I brought it for you, so why don't you use it?

In fact, it is not unused because it passes through the AWR when using magic. Of course, I only used it when [Phoenix, the undead bird].

"Then why don't you let me use it, or we're just a little short?"

"I will definitely let you do that"