Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Froze keeps smiling across the street.

Ars was in such a situation that he was not even allowed to patrol.

"Huh."

Exhales a throwing breath into what has become more of a hassle to think than a sigh of giving up.

It would seem obviously disrespectful.

Ars put his feet together and left his back deep on the couch.

"That's what I made you make. That said, it's just a stick that takes advantage of the demonic properties."

"Why would that happen to you? After all, some nobleman."

Flose only lifted his eyebrows pickly at the change in Ars' attitude.

I'm telling you myself, Froze has come to the conclusion that there isn't.

When looking for a daughter's fiancée, he looked up leading aristocrats in his mind. Even if it wasn't, the demons, and if it was made of A-rate material, it would be impossible for the aristocrats, so Froze couldn't have known.

Even though he has been discharged, he is constantly purchasing information between the army and the nobles.

"No, it just seemed like it could be used on a mission"

"-!! Mission"

Froze's face changes to that one word. The cheeks that were lifting lowered, and the wax hung.

"Mr. Ars. I wonder if you're a soldier."

"That's right. I told Governor Beric I wanted to stop now, but he's not going to be good. Would you mind if I took a sip?"

Froze twisted his cheeks down against Ars with an invincible grin that seemed to draw him.

Ars cut the card against his earlier disrespect.

Regardless, as a person, I am not expecting anything because I am a joker who wants to let go early.

But I couldn't measure what Flose meant there at the time. Why would a college student who is going to serve in the military mention that?

"There are various decisions regarding discharge. Come on, it's not something you can stop. The number of magicians is relatively small, so you are obliged to contribute as a magician."

Froze shrugged her strained shoulders in a more embarrassing tone than an ex-military.

(Contribute...)

"You're right."

"... yeah"

I gavel to my surprise at the light pull, and the subject changes.

"I did hear there was a three-digit magician named Loki Rebehel in the same class."

Ars pounded his tongue inside. The fact that the smile mask peels off lightly as a price for it is due in large part to lack of experience.

"She's a soldier too..."

I mean, I guess I doubted the relationship.

"Yeah, that's good. Loki has my partner."

…………

It seems that the eyes narrowed as if they had a point of contact are still in the process of being priced.

Gradually, a figure named Ars is shaped in the froze. Even at this stage, is it quite highly regarded?

If a partner is anything other than an edger, it would mean more than a double-digit magician.

I mean... I can expect to be more than a double-digit magician.

Froze's shaped mouth draws loneliness.

"I see."

One stops in the froze. The information we need is minimal. Because if you find out so far, you can find out if you want.

And I can't even say that it was just an interest that invited Ars. That is also really to thank you.

I feel a little overdone, but I have no regrets. Only if you think of your daughter.

"Ars, I heard you were training Fia."

"Yeah, the president told me,"

"You're even involved with Sisty."

I knew thinly from the way through, but I changed my mind that the army seemed to have something to do with it. With upward modifications.

It is also an indication that we are so happy with the rapid growth of Tesfir.

And emit the hardest thing to hear.

It is only if I think of my daughter in a way.

"Ars, from your point of view, is that girl in your throat? I'm not much of a magician. I stopped triple-digit, and I don't think Fia's any better than I am. Without a look."

Oh? Even if they ask, Ars also has trouble responding. Does it mean that even the three digits are large enough for a magician, but there is a difference in rank required as a nobleman?

We decided that we should hear it until the end of the day, and urged ahead in silence.

"The difference in power between a double digit and a single digit is historical. Then..."

"Are you the president of the board?

"............... right"

When I call them Sisty, maybe they're close because of their proximity in class.

My mouth opens to immerse myself in memories - Froze is going to laugh even now.

"Sisty and I often team up. Sometimes there was an opening in my ranks, and I turned to develop my Commander's talent. You may not know, but I was also driven out five years ago during the demonic progression."

Als knows this too. Because it was an unforgettable battle, even if you wanted to.

"There have been several times before when catastrophically occurring demons have been brought to high rates of demons. At that time it was more military than ever. There were dozens of A-rates, more than 1,000 in total. I could have expected devastating damage to Alpha. But if I opened the lid, even one of them would never have broken the defensive line by Sisty. I sacrificed myself to a magician, but that's less than half of what I expected."

At that time, it was the first time that the A-rate class of its kind had found out the nature of forming a detachment party.

Five A-rate classes. A new breed called [Siren] after his name. Other equivalent A-rate classes attacked.

What Froze said about the damage was not the magician who tried to defend him, but the number of magicians dead who headed for the A-rate crusade.

"When I saw Sisty back then, I thought, Dimensions are different. Those who are talented can hardly reach it. Yes, an overwhelming talent and a madman's endeavor like what we call celestial objects is the only place we can exchange it... bad for her, but it won't even reach her feet."

In part, Ars also had a convincing side. But.

"Really?"

…………

"Normally you were a magician, but you wouldn't go far enough to do three or two digits at best. But..."

If I were you, I spoke of a prophetic forecast of the future with a sharp gaze of confidence.

"If you carry out my drawn training, you will have the power of double digits. Fortunately, he seems to have enough talent to follow."

Finally, he added small, "Otherwise I'll be in trouble".

"but in the end it will depend on the person"

"Oh..."

Frose understood correctly the meaning of the word depending on him. Because Teng himself is pressing to talk in the direction of hindering it.

It's not enough to believe such child bullshit as it should be, but it's foolish to keep it down more than it's turning out.

Even if Froze thought in silence, that would be irresistible.

All the more so when it comes to my daughter.

It couldn't have been an answer or something right away.

"First, I'll return this."

"If you want to give it back to Tesfir... it's a useless long product for me."

…… Take this!?

I agree with Kokuri. A dish that could be priced anywhere if you want to blow it.

But neither as money nor Ars is in trouble, the idea is that it would be better than the treasure's rotting.

I don't know how he took it. Froze loosened his cheeks all the time.

"Okay. I'll give this back to my daughter."

"Please. If you don't have any more, it's time for me to spare you."

"That's troublesome. I let you have dinner for three."

…………

I couldn't kick your generosity because of it. I mean, I just feel like I've been hit first.

Ars implicitly told him that he would return by lightening the momentum and standing up.

I naturally don't raise my voice to hold back against it. On the way to the door with a gentle hip break, a question is thrown on my back asking for no answers like a solitary.

"Mr. Ars, what's your rank?

Turn the knob and don't look back.

"I'll leave it to your imagination."

The door blocks Froze's gaze as he tells it like a throwaway dialogue only with

There is no sign of Selva in the hallway.

There are signs of people, so as far as I can see, I'm just saying there's nobody there, if they haven't seen me.

"Tired"

Is it acceptable even if you vomit tiredness as the end of at least?

Froze, who was left alone, was looking to the training stick. He told me he could probably look into the last answer if he wanted to.

There won't be a snake just poking at me, but I felt hesitant to know if it was something I should know.

Froze has the facility in mind that they - Ars and Loki - already belong to the army.

There are facilities in the military for educating orphans and other children without parents - especially magicians. Not everyone can get in. This is not the case if you are an extra talent, or a soldier's child.

Among them, training programs that are screened (sieved) and given only to those who wish to do so of their own free will.

After a desperate situation, there is also a certain degree of coercion within the military because they are forced to make choices immediately.

Still, the harsh training menu is too harsh for kids. Sometimes I hear that I am mentally ill and may spoil even magical qualities.

Almost no chance of growing up to be a magician. So Froze was stunned that magicians like them existed. The training of magicians in institutions began when Froze was in the army.

However, the viability of the practice is unlimited to be close to zero, as once you have completed the training program you will be thrown into the outside world regardless of your age. It's not so much a massive project as a setback.

The beginning in the first place should have been part of the education because there were so many vengeful children whose parents had been killed by demons.

Still, it is not the result that the children wanted for themselves. Since the first term graduates were wiped out, children who volunteered to be educated from now on needed to sign.

Something about my own life...... something about my own responsibility in the event of death.

There are even the covenants of the devil. There was nothing that could raise a voice, but it is also true that everyone does not look good. It would be from ethical issues with or without achievements.

If Froze was not an aristocrat, all he could think about was the possibility.

Which one held the lead in the story, and now that I think about it, I think Froze was an exchange that seemed to have some zero out of his hands, and possibly plucked out.

That is not, after all, an exchange between a daughter and a boy her age.

(Shall we just do a little research and see?)

Intention not to tell you to put your back down. That's what privacy concerns should be avoided.

Ring the bell and overflow the sigh. It means he was stuck as well as Ars.

"Selva, I'll be in touch a little, so no one can come in."

As soon as he bowed in awe, he closed the door, and Selva waited to step off the door and benevolence.

Froze opens a line to contact an acquaintance in the military.

He's retired, and he still has his license so he can contact the inside of the army. Either way, it proves the status of an ex-general, even as a license, and does not indicate his rank as a magician. The ranking is to be cancelled at the same time as the discharge. I mean, I'm not a magician.

It's evening, but it won't bother you. I hope I'm not on duty, and I hang my hair in my ear.

After a few calls, the voice of the person you're looking for sounds.

That seemed like a terrible place for murmurs, but that doesn't mean her voice can't be heard because it passes well.

"Long time no see. Mr. Froze, what are you doing?"

"I'm suddenly sorry. Maybe he's on a mission right now?

'I will. But it's just enough mutton with one hand, so it's no problem. "

The caller is Letty Kultunka, one of the most powerful single magicians in Alpha.

There is an energetic part of the weather to be comfortable with, but such a brilliant idea would put you at your feet. Because if it's a single, it's just like having a monster in it.

Froze was cramping her cheeks as she imagined the person on the phone.

Active personality, red brown hair is cut just around the shoulder. It is such a shorter length but leaves only a longer part of the collar foot, with a narrow bundle tied to one at the back stretching to the edge of the waist.

Age should be 24 this year. Alpha is proud to be the seventh magician.

Are you still letting it go without thinking if you do magic with one hand?

Froze is being cordial because he has had several crusades under his command before Letty became a single magician.

Sometimes I fell in love with some sort of masculine part, but one thing is that it was easy to talk to her even if I left out my age and position. Class wise, it would be better treated than that as Alpha's power of war, but it was second only to Sisty even after all those circumstances.

If it's true to hear that you're on a mission, you should apologize and change the day, but I guess you're really right when you imagine the sight of her battle.

Sisty was only in the single seat less than six months ago, but Letty never dawned on the seat of seventh place in a few years.

I can easily imagine you slaughtering demons in some hassle, and I guess that's the unnecessary worry.

"I need to ask you something."

"Something."

"Does the name Ars Regin sound familiar to you?

'... of course I will. Al, you look so cute.'

A voice so prolonged that I wonder if I'm really on a mission. In fact, Letty's face was so loosely cut off that I could describe her as a ho wow.

……

"But, Mr. Froze, you shouldn't give it too little."

"-!! I don't know why"

Flose asks back that he is afraid of the change in his voice.

"Al, you're mine."

"What do you mean, you're dating?

It was a disturbing dialogue, but the tone is a joke.

Although I had difficulty judging, Flose could only confirm the factual relationship. I can only tell from her tone that she's not already a mess.

'No way. Al, if I had you, I wouldn't have to slap you right away.'

"Oh..."

There's nothing like raising your voice in amazement, but you can't hide it until you're upset.

Letty is supposed to be in a banalis recapture operation, east of the Couvent continent, which he has just recaptured for over six months.

Continents and cities that were destroyed about a century ago often have high rates of demons that inhabit them. At least a high rate of demons must be crusaded for recapture. For this reason, we have to work to make it as distracting as possible to scrape away the lower demons that make us as powerful as possible.

If the banalis can be recaptured, they can be further expanded in cooperation with their neighbours. I could say it was a place well worth it to make the single turn.

"And well, jokes aside, Al, you're a kid who's burning his hands, so it's better not to lose your mood. 'Well, the Governor was overflowing with how easy it would have been for a child to break his mood.'

"So that's all the precious power you have."

"... Mr. Froze really doesn't know, does he?"

There's no color of anger on Froze's face when he tells me he's ignorant. What Letty knows and doesn't will be a mountain. I don't really want to think about it the other way around.

Even when it comes to courtesy, Froze doesn't know exactly who Letty is.

Behind Letty's voice the sound of battle continued, but the person at the time could not see any rushing colors.

However, the froze is driven by the anxiety that it has to be cut quickly whenever the sound gets louder.

"His strength..."

"Mr. Sumarasu Froze. One hand came out, so you hung up. '

"No, I'm sorry I was on duty"

You're always welcome to do business again.

When I say 'then', the communication hangs up.

In Froze's head it was like a bomb was thrown and shattered where a figure named Ars was made.

I don't know where he stands. The perception that I'm just a student is disappearing at last, but that's why I can't decide how to handle it.

Though I poked at him, did he say that a silhouette came up that far exceeded people's expectations?

When I called Selva and asked her to put in a cold drink, she drank it all at once.

I leave my doubts behind, but smile at the harvest beyond my expectations. No, I suppose we should say that in this case the expectations were betrayed in a good way.