Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

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The afternoon exam begins after lunch, but it shouldn't be an excuse to be able to wrap this up with the word destiny.

However, if this situation Alice sees, it must come with an ugly grin all about retribution.

At any rate, Tesfir's opponent was at the school festival, and he was a matching boy - Maine Maurent.

His sparkling eyes dazzle like he was reunited with his living separated flesh parents.

This time, however, I stand here as an exam, not for instruction as before. Tesfir pulls the knife out of his sheath as it slips.

"Shall we begin the exam?"

"Yes! Best wishes. Ah... Um, for your information, could you tell me the ranking of Senior Tesfir at one year? Oh, no... well, I hope not."

"Mm-hmm. No, but... better not be too informative, huh?

I thought about it because I checked the main order beforehand. Honestly, the ranking at the time of enrollment is irreplaceable, but not far from it.

I don't feel comfortable telling you that the main order is one digit more than the order of a year.

"Uh, roughly four digits? Is that it?"

Somewhere a neutral boy shook a sword-shaped AWR like a samurai tremor said joyfully, "I knew it was awesome!" and gave it an admirable voice.

"But you shouldn't be too adamant about rank among students. Because it doesn't reflect actual abilities as they are."

Tesfir mouths the words that fly back to him somewhere too.

Still, the main thing I honestly listened to was, "Well, thank you," which encouraged me to start the exam.

With a cold face, the main one sets up a sword.

The flow of magic is the same as before and makes me want to praise it vividly. I'm sure he's definitely protruding in his freshman year if he only wanted a pure quality of magic.

But that's why I'm anxious.

The thickening muscle is also passed on every time it is received. Moving to magic does not compromise quality.

This is the first time even Tesfir has seen the Arrow lineage look so beautiful. But its beauty is beauty as admiration.

It was specialized to show its power, like the [Isicle Sword] that Tesfir had shaped on admission. Awkwardness that doesn't even help someone, not to protect their life, not to save someone.

Such a symbol of self-satisfaction appeared in the magic built by the one-year-old Tesphere.

So just a little bit Tesfir baked a treat on the main.

While I find that the only favor for me is to spoil him, I can only thrust him with force, not words.... but I couldn't let it go as thoroughly as Ars did.

It was only a little scary to make sense of reality.

Tesphere couldn't teach me one thing until the end of a junior who admires me. No, I put a lot of things on hold.

I'm sure I would have made up my mind through this little knife [Snow Princess], but I never even touched the pattern. Magic is a means of projecting fantasies into reality, not a sign that humans have become stronger.

It's just the power to protect yourself and save someone. In a time of transition, it was nothing more than swords and spears, their new weapons, which were life-taking.

That the spearhead must only be directed at the common enemies of mankind in order to be worn incorrectly.

The main magic and its sword were overwhelmingly unprepared. The more Tesfir himself asks how prepared he is, the more he will be destitute. Still, I believe this power that I polished with Ars must be something that can help someone.

Even after the exam, Tesphere sweats lightly in a simulated battle with the main.

It lasted until the main thing snagged that Tesfir would also turn around a little bit because it was something he would get up to be straight and stupid.

"Oh, oh, yes... thank you"

A thin body, a body like a woman, with twice as many guts. The main breath repeats rough as after running at full speed.

"You're a few steps stronger than you were at the school festival, aren't you?

"No, we can't catch up with seniors yet"

"But..."

Once the words are cut, Tesfir smiles with eyes that look somewhere far away, not the main one.

"If you want to be a target, there are more amazing people in this college."

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Some shuddering mixed grin was the face that made her one woman, the opposite of the elegance and nobility that Maine sees in her.

"But the guy... no... I think Senior Tesfir is the most amazing sophomore"

I admire Tesfir by reinforcing my tone to scratch away the words that once spit out weakly. I guess humility, or as a matter of fact, not the best in the college, is still because of the presence of Felinella. Simple rankings alone have openings with Tesfir and Alice.

"You're ticklish. Alice is here..."

While I'm sure the magician is going to be Ars, she herself, seemed to miss it somewhere. That's why I can't put my name in my mouth.

Still, I kept chasing his back, and one day, I thought I'd try my best to stay next to him. Although I can't be like him, he realized once again that I wanted to be the woman he would admit to.

I'm embarrassed, but that's a determined determination only within me.

Oddly enough, it's the same goal as the main one, but I guess it's another matter of whether Tesfir noticed.

Tesfir suddenly shouted like he noticed something.

"Oh!! I totally forgot. It could have been a long time ago, right?"

"I'm sorry... I had to go out with you."

A tremendous guilt struck Tesfir on the main depressing with Shun. He is truly a girl who gives a moisture like a girl.

In a hurry, I'm really going to cry out if I don't hand gesture and say "It's okay" to you.

Of course, the main idea was that Tesfir would be scolded for crossing a set time. It was at a later festival that self-blame pushed me, and I told him I was going to apologize myself, but he turned me down physically.

"In the meantime, I'm finishing my exam with this. Call me anytime you need anything else."

Without looking back, Tesfir told him so. With that one word, Maine thanks him with a happy smile.

Fortunately, because he was the last, there should be no significant delay in the progress of the exam itself.

Time is set because after the exam, all school students are instructed to gather inside the training area.

As a result, students other than the examiner are gathered in the training area around 3: 00.

Having peeked his face out of the compartment in his charge, Tesfir looks at the other exams he fears were chosen by the superior class.

If I kept you waiting, I must apologize.

But almost all the upper classmates outside of Tesfir waited for them to come out with a serious eye on a separate compartment from Tesfir. Naturally some of them were Alice, with her sneaky, approaching Tesfir and eyes.

"You've already finished your exam, haven't you?

Alice does not ask questions about Tesfir, who joins the party properly, but returns her gaze to the compartment where everyone is concentrated.

"If it's true. I'm glad you're not the last."

"Safe!!

It was Tesfir stroking down his chest in a ho, but the doubt did not dissolve. If I am not the last, who is the last?

At least half an hour has passed since the appointed time.

"Who's the last?

That was the question Tesfir asked, but before Alice could answer, an awesome blast overflowed the featured compartment, opening the entrance and exit at the same time.

What came out of it.

"Eh, Senior Ferri!! And..."

Apart from his stunned expression, Ferrinella's appearance told the story of the awesomeness of the battle inside. No, it's not just a matter.

In any case, the compartment of this training ground has been created in such a way that no harm can be done to students, and the damage, including the use of magic, is replaced by psychological damage.

But Ferrinella's outfit, which appeared, was torn everywhere. It hasn't exactly reached bloodshed, but it's exposing black underwear from torn clothes from the chest. The skirt was also torn to the forefront like a slit.

Ferrinella, who came out hiding her chest with her arms, turned her gaze to Tesfir and Alice with some tough expression.

The two look like none of Dantotsu's popular Felinellas in school - take off their own jackets and give them to her one step ahead.

You cared, there were men among the examiners, but they were all out of face.

But Ferrinella herself, not as if she cared about being seen, but, more importantly, looked so tense that she didn't even go through it willingly.

It is a soft, unchanging look, but it gives a disturbing impression to those who see tingly because the entangled air is after the battle.

"Thank you both."

"What the hell happened?

Felinella, who weaves her feathers from before so as to conceal the front, responded with a thorough attitude. As a lady, I realized what it meant to be ashamed of Felinella, and I thought Tesfir seemed better not to ask too much.

But Ferrinella darkens her shapely grin. From the freshman side, this one is divided so you can't ask and know, so the two of you have no way of knowing who they were.

Clothing also falls under substitution in the training area as part of the body. This means that Ferrinella was fighting beyond that substitution limit.

Felinella looks down at her outfit again. I sighed when I never even showed Ars such a bold outfit.

First, he instructed the remaining upper classmates to prepare for withdrawal and induce freshmen.

That's something I never saw, even though I didn't think I'd be framed for giving it all. I brought in my own AWR because I had heard it beforehand as an opponent, but it was way off track more than I imagined.

It's the move of someone who's quite used to it. She had a white feather arrow because she had helped her father, the visaist, with his assignment and, more importantly, had dealt with humans in a massive battle that hit the remnants of the earlier Klama. Otherwise, no one will be able to deal with you in this college right now.

A training ground substitution system is a training system. It therefore makes no sense to those who wish to fight in action. That means he's the one who won't stop at about a headache.

It was a painful situation to argue that this was just a strength test.

Felinella exhales a grand sigh as she walks. It is Tesfir and Alice who face each other behind their backs and bring up the question mark.

"It's troubling both your father and the board president. Not just more work for me!! I haven't heard from Mr. Ars."

"Um - Senior Ferri?

Alice, who never opened her mouth to her will, glanced at her anxious face and said, "What the hell is going on in there?" and throw the key question in the front cut.

Next door, Tesfir was sending praises inside to his best friend.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I need to talk to the board president for a second, so I'll tell you later."

"Huh..."

"Well, it doesn't mean we're both independently though. Fia might be surprised..."

That's what I'm leaving early. Somewhere a dangerous complexion was engraved into the two of us as a bad feeling.