Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Weirdly moulded, Alice observes as she turns to defense.

Because he obviously has more magic than any other freshman just by looking at it. The flow is so powerful that it stands out for its roughness against the river flow.

I guess this is what magic is about when it depends on emotions and state of mind. Because I have trained in magic manipulation, I know that against my will is something I often do.

Magic reflects the state of mind, the emotions brought about by it.

So seeing the magic as to why he was trembling so angrily, Alice felt that she had touched the emotions behind his uttered words.

I guess he's not all about nobility being arrogant shore. I guess it's not because I was raised that way.

I get everything I want, and I get eclampsia if I don't get what I want. I couldn't find him such a childish young man.

But whatever was behind it, Alice felt it was because he was an ignorant monster who didn't even know one end of being a magician. His ideal form as a magician is too strong. I guess that caused the emotions to appear on the surface because of the inconsistencies with reality.

Oddly enough, I lay it on myself not knowing anything from a year ago.

Managing to keep such a personal affair in a corner of her head, Alice takes her anger and takes the attack.

Are you unfamiliar with it, or can't get enough of the action of sticking out your dagger? It manages to take shape, but the advantage of daggers lies in minimizing loss due to speed, the link between attack and attack.

But it doesn't seem like he's asking his teacher. There was an awkwardness of technology that did not match the amount of magic.

Alice shrugged off the paralysis and half-hearted. I left my legs lightly at that time, and then I was told.

It seems hard to avoid falling, but between them the same distance is open as at the start.

- That said, exams, exams first. Uh, magic next time.

I don't really feel comfortable, but I can't do it for accurate measurements.

Now he probably didn't think he could exercise his magic as usual. Because you won't be able to use your powers satisfactorily with blood rising on your head.

But magic is poured into the dagger without a problem with that. I follow the configuration so as to bump my anger without even getting my disturbed breathing done.

But contrary to Alice's expectations, magic seems to be slowly following a definite configuration. The influx of magic is excessive, but that, like Tesfir a year ago, is a late lack of strength due to the amount of magic.

Still, his magic, like rain falling at night, seemed so sad, regardless of color.

I just moved a little and ran out of breath, and still the noisy eye gaze remains the same - no, is it from the original poor eye gaze rather than consciousness?

- You work out more magic than I expected. Arrow? Do you even have an intermediate? Sure, the pedigree...

"[Immortal Bird" Phoenix "]!!!

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Stick out your dagger, along your other hand as if concentrating against your forward strained arm. The magic he emitted is known because Alice was also shown as a recorded video after the Battle of Illyis ended and she woke up. Of course, it also means that it is a summoning magic, a high degree of difficulty that comes with super things that are not very well recorded.

You can't hide your amazement at the fact that a freshman told you that magic name. An unconsciously sharp, pressing thread made the gold spear stand.

but seeing that summoning magic, Alice stood so flat that she was about to collapse from her knees that her strength fell out of her cheeks in turn.

"Ha, cute..."

Unconsciously overflowing words.

What you see in your sight is so many little birds that you get on the palm of your hand. Besides, there's a flame wrapped around me that's going to wipe out my whole body like it's being roasted round.

The peep and tall squeal amplified the cuteness even further.

Alice pulls her hand back in haste as if she were invited to stretch her hand into the air fluttering.

- Dangerous, dangerous. I see. Awesome ploy. This freshman, not just his mouth!?

In fact, the problem, in freshmen, is close to impossible to use summoning magic. Because even the college is not included in the curriculum until the detailed part of the composition in learning magic.

No, it exists as a subject, but since there are no classes in the field of ancient aphasia, such as [Lost Letters (Lost Spelling)] in magic, among the original mandatory subjects, taking only classes on subpoena magic cannot be mastered.

Of course, the most mainstream in mastering magic is due to image. The image that determines the end point in the configuration simplifies and omits the process until then, making it difficult to perform fine operations.

Tesfir and Alice do not leak into this either, but various essential items must be clarified in order to output the configuration correctly.

Especially when it comes to summoning magic, it has to be profound about magic ceremonies. Because I use my nerves so much that I can't compare them to normal magic, such as the input of sequential variables in the configuration.

If the configuration was at least image-only, detailed operations such as orientation and coordinates could not be carried out simply by embodying it.

Still...... he shows a different taste than his talent. I felt the crystal of effort packed into this magic.

"But... is this [Undead Bird" Phoenix "]?

"Shut up!!

A dagger waves down and a flame-wrapped bird flies straight to Alice. It was somewhere mechanical flight, not a little dull, winged.

If you want to avoid it, you will be able to avoid it sparingly. But the [Immortal Bird "Phoenix"], which was supposed to fly straight, snaked and began to descend to remind me of its full-blown creation. The tearful flight gives rise to an urge to reach out.

"Oh, it's dangerous!

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That's why the rarity of going from self to hit happened. Diving into Alice's chest, [Immortal Bird "Phoenix"] became foggy like a burning cusp - the damage to be replaced didn't even cause a headache.

Would you have struck and trembled with joy if something knew nothing about the sight? Because whatever it is, Alice's chest also looks like she tore [Immortal Bird "Phoenix"].

Too bad it was Alice who looked down around her chest, but she doesn't look like a little bird anymore. But she sensed a renewed hostility toward us ahead.

A translucent bullet wrapped around the wind.

It's as much bullet as a thumb, but it's well constructed as magic, and it's not a disproportionate amount of magic like [Undead Bird "Phoenix"].

The wind bullet he played with his fingers was released without interrupting his hair.

"Because I will be alarmed!!

I guess he feels rewarded with one arrow to make a fist. The strategy is well assembled. Alice and I were surprised that she used summoning magic to dazzle us. The loving shapes appealing to love have accurately followed Alice's weakness. In that sense, I guess I can appreciate it - I'm not sure if it's meant to be.

Bullets are fast enough. Alice would have taken the choice of dodging if [Immortal Bird "Phoenix"] had acted as a glare. Alice is also good at melee warfare using reflex nerves in one way or another.

So I couldn't possibly live up to his expectations waiting to land a bullet.

The spear swirling humbly played the bullet precisely from the bottom. It was also lightly...... it was in the direction of the day after tomorrow and the barrier that landed.

"Become!!

That's right. If Alice had also left [Reflection "Reflection"] activated at the tip of the blade, the bullet of the wind would have gone to him at double speed, until he took the choice of daring to deflect the angle of the blade and play it.

"Ho ho ho... hoo"

Alice smiled at him for some reason, looking at every one of the reasons.

That's why I put up a spear, knowing it's really an extra treat. Put all of the spear-handling technology into one blow and breathe heavily in.

The body is as light as weakness, with all the extra force removed.

moment, a mild step in...... his body could not react even if it could be captured with his eyes.

The movement stopped with the gold spear pulled with both hands with half a body. The wind blows through late. Yes, the tip of the gold spear along his neck during the moment.

When he finally understood the difference in strength, his gaze took plenty of time to fall back on his neck.

Then he pokes his buttocks like his hips are crushed, and a ball of sweat gathers at the tip of his jaw that is not comparable to what he just did.

Alice turned to contentment as she swirled the gold spear at hand and pierced the ground.

"Yes, you will now finish the exam"

"Ku.................."

As it was, Alice bent her knees and spoke with the same gaze as him.

"I'm sorry about why I'm fine. I'm not going to be able to tell you well in words, and I don't think that's the answer you want to hear. So when Al gets back, you can ask him directly."

Alice feels her heart warm.

Because I know who his fat muscles resemble. And this dagger... because I've been watching it and setting an example for Alice herself.

His awkward and masterful efforts are a sign of respect for only one magician. The last bullet of the wind I showed was also a magic bullet used by Ars against his opponents in the first round of the Seven Kingdoms Goodwill Magic Games.

I can see his ingenuity because he's purposefully coated as a camouflage in the wind system.

That's what makes me so happy.

I guess what he put out in his mouth is undoubtedly coming from anger. Maybe that could only be vomited out with the emotion of anger because there is more respect than anyone else.

- Oh, Al is amazing after all. I wonder if it would be a pain in the ass if I found out there was a kid like this. I'm sure I'd be happy on the inside. I hope so.

I guess the words Alice uttered have touched deep into his heart.

"Woo.................."

"Eh, lie. Cry......!!

He wipes his eyes desperately, but tears overflowed one after another.

"Okay. Okay. It's okay."

It was Alice stroking her head up like she was in trouble. That inside is the first time I've ever seen a man cry rather than be in trouble. Neither does it feel pitiful at all. Because there's even an atmosphere where I feel like I'm going to cry.

Tesfir, paralyzed by Alice, who did not come out later, came to see how things were going, and things got even worse. Fortunately, it's a lunch break, so I don't have a problem with it, but needless to say the two of them are winged in a hurry to get lunch.