Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

The reason why the [Force] use is nailed to be careful is because it puts a lot of load on the flesh. It is even worse in immatures that are growing. If you make a mistake, such as a muscle break or a fracture, you destroy your body easily. Sometimes the pain is blunted as a pitfall in the force, thereby causing the surgeon to suffer more serious illnesses than he expected when he realizes.

At first, it can be as uncomfortable or painful as a muscle sticking out, but it can actually be a symptom close to breakage. And if you keep using it, it will paralyze you. Sometimes it's the first time I've noticed you stop moving into pain.

Ars taught Loki this magical existence because she wanted power. I wish to be of some use as a partner, not for selfish reasons, and given that the cause lies with Ars himself, maybe I can't help but open my mouth somewhat.

But time and again, it's because the magic of [Force] is not available to everyone. And I was sure that would only be handled by Loki. Turn magic into electricity and wrap it around your body. Speaking of magic, it is magic, but precisely because it alters the nature of magic itself, the nature changes of magic produced inside the body are swords of blades that can lift muscle strength above its limits.

It is undoubtedly a magic that can be used with natural talent. Furthermore, because maintenance with precise magic manipulation like a detecting magician is required to belong to the lightning system, it is said that the number of magicians met is sufficient.

The difficulty as magic is the highest, but this is a difficulty for those who have completed various aptitudes, and a story before the difficulty of acquiring for those who do not possess lineages or qualities.

The hammer of the night fork easily blows the ground, and soils and sand rise high with the sound of the explosion.

Phyllic looked at its tremendous destructive power and waited for the end signal, but immediately opened his eyes and found himself in a changed sight.

The wolves that followed the night fork are disappearing one after the other for some reason. The wolf is defeated, even while he is stunned by what is happening. Fogging your body into a light, thin black smoke.

The wolf that summoned him would be equally foggy if Phyllic solved the magic, but he didn't even remember to solve the magic.

Then I stare at him with a gaze. The wolves are slaughtered deeply and laid down with one sword. And something seems to glow slightly with the chickens.

The next wolf falls when he thinks he sees a burst of electricity, and all five wolves summoned in just a few moments return to the black mist.

And I could see the electricity pulling a long light, clogging my throat.

(You didn't do it!!

Ringing his back teeth, he immediately poured magic into the Great Sword, magic...

"Be-!!"

There must have been about 40 meters.

Even so, he feels heat and rolls reflexively forward following the feeling of being pressed against his back. Immediately a headache struck Filirick.

The awareness that he had been slashed in the back was informed by Dokin and a pulsating headache. There should still have been a distance, and it was from behind that attack.

I don't know what happened, I turn my face with one knee but nothing there... nobody. Again, only the burst of electricity instantly.

"Damn!!

Again, a kick is seen on the flank from behind, and it blows off in a grand way. I rolled the ground as it was for many spins and moved my gaze to where I was until now, sparing even while I held my head back when I stopped to slip.

…… What did you do!

That's an inquiry into the person's changed appearance.

With the kick swinging, Loki, who was stopping him, slowly puts his foot on the ground.

Where in that thin body does he have the power to kick a heavier man than himself, on top of constant electricity emanating from his body around Loki's body?

After an awesome kick, Phyllic was experiencing through his headaches how powerful it was. If it hadn't been converted to heart damage, a few ribs (abrasives) would have been crushed.

A faded night fork of sand and smoke hits me in the distance. It was evidence of being disturbed by headaches.

He didn't know what the other guy did or what magic it was. Still, now is not a good time for a night fork to keep up. Pour your magic into it and connect the configurations.

The night fork, darker in body color than earlier, looked back with a black breath.

"Night fork!"

Phyllic's fury was exhaled and his forked body was broken down like dust into black smoke. The smoke rearranges the body of the night fork and appears when it comes to Loki's sight in an instant.

The shaken boneless hand swung the vicious pointy nail from the ground rinse position toward Loki.

Although I can predict that even one finger would wear a big hole in the abdomen.

- After all, I haven't caught anything with a swinging pointed nail. The night fork looks at its hands strangely, but grins brutally at the slightest feeling.

Loki was running, sheltering her plundered left shoulder. It must be the blunt pain that is slower than earlier.

I can tell from the motion of Phyllic's gaze that he's also following his remnants. I guess that doesn't mean I can't be perceived at all like earlier.

Loki's movements reflected, to put it singularly, as if she was moving instantly into small pieces.

And the black smoke that follows takes precedence.

"C!" Cold sweat flows over the fact that the legs that move were impossible and slightly delayed in consciousness. But even a blow here will make the situation worse.

So I know I can't do it any more, and I'm going to speed it up another step...

He scratches his awesome powerful fist and leaves his night fork behind, cutting it to his opponent on Zigzag.

………… Huh! "

Set up the sword and activate the magic. Large as the shadow at Phyllic's feet swung like a soaring flame from the bottom - -.

"Hey!!!

Loki was pushing her knees into her abdomen faster than the shadow rose. Fold Phyllic's body into a letter that exhales reflexively from his mouth. Trying to add more pursuit, but stopping at the turning night fork, changing the direction straight to the side and leaving it behind.

If we don't end this, we won't be able to move in recoil. So I couldn't afford to be dealing with ghosts or anything.

(A little more - -)

Because I was able to fly it where I was ready.

The blown phillic shakes his head as he rolls into the position where five wolves were buried earlier.

And - - a magical formula floats in circles on the ground and the lost-spelling draws the letters in detail.

"Be-!! Shit! That woman!"

Glimpsing around, stunned and solidified, Phyllic moved his legs desperately that he had to take them off immediately.

Because there were so many knives piercing around where I was, like, circling. And I float to my feet to see what it means, and find out that it was the magic formation that made the light blue glow emerge, and that I was invited to the hunting ground.

Huge magic formation with a radius of about 3m. An electric field broke out between the knife and the knife, and a small discharge of static electricity from the magic formation bubbled Phyllic's spine.

And my shadow moved to my feet and thickened. So much so that I think the surrounding lights have turned white. Feeling a frigid chill, looking directly above you, there is a dazzling source of light, which instantly makes your face smile when you realize it is the hostility directed against you.

Loki increases her speed instantly and jumps when she shakes off the night fork. The night fork shakes its face as it searches for by disappearing from the spot. And he was just as invited by the light to look up at the sky as he was by Phyllic.

By that time, the knife in Loki's hand, which landed upside down against the ceiling of the barrier covering the match field, sounds like a screaming gold-cut from too dense a thunderlight to block his eyes.

The Force has already expired, and when it lands, it hears an internal echo with the flexed flattened tibia (calves) and thighs. Face too much pain, eat up your teeth and endure.

Yes, muscles and other fractures caused by the Force are not traumatic, so they are not converted. If it is not traumatic as a matter of course, there is external contact due to the fracture, etc., which translates to heart damage before the fracture occurs. Failure to exercise preparation as force majeure and cramping your legs is a common sight to see in the training field. Similarly, cramps and the like are not converted. Images have thin membrane-like objects throughout the body, which are converted by magic and shock coming into contact with them.

To the ringing heard from above. Phillik captures the night fork at the edge of his sight. The ghost, who lost sight of Loki and realized late, is just about to add a pursuit now. It made them aware that there was no way to prevent them from attacking the enemy.

I guess it's superior magic to see from that amount of electric shock. If I were to prevent that, I would have to shield the night fork, but if I don't make it soon, I would turn my enlightenment eyes over the sky.

These thoughts were decided within a moment. It was already too late to escape outside the magic formation.

(I can't believe we can catch up so far...)

It is obvious to me that a huge amount of electric shock is dense on the knife and it's just bouncing wild and crazy.

I glance at the girl I was insulting, but her eyes also included honest praise.

And without resisting gravity, Loki's legs left the ceiling wall and fell upside down - shaking the knife.

"Lightning Ray"

A raging thunderlight strikes at his target like he was trapped in a narrow box and falls as he scatters a roar.

A fantastic thunderbolt wears the ground to leave the thunder behind. It collapses away so that the ground can peel off and burn with the air. And raised the scorched black smoke, and the aftermath of the electric shock ran like a snake through the venue land.

Having landed a short distance from the smoke, Loki is not comfortable stepping on his legs, kneeling from the unusual pain again, followed by supporting him with his hands on the ground and about to fall.

If this falls, it could be a draw. Until the victory is confirmed, push back to the ground with force in your arms. Loki, who managed to sit in recoil, extended her legs.

(Now you can give a good report to Master Ars)

I also listen to all the cracked cheers without being projected by Loki. But as soon as there was silence like a pigeon ate a bean cannon, he was surprised and turned his gaze to the spot of attention...... smoke.

He finds the shadow that spreads the scorching odor and drops a thick black into the center of the smoke, and Loki grips his fist without hesitation.

"As the highest magic..."

I heard that voice coming from the smoke.

When his legs are visible and his entire body is out, Loki looks out for him.

Those who appeared new on the playing field, it wore black armor all over their bodies. On the forehead of the helm there are horns that have been poked obliquely.

His face was covered with visors and he could not see his expression, but there were eyes lurking in the back that induced familiar discomfort.

Loki tries to stand up with her face distorted by pain. I was desperately trying not to put it on my face, but when I got up it must have been a bloody look on my leg trembling from pain.

"The night fork as the highest magic is not summoning magic. Maybe I have to admit that I'm going to be using this... [Night Fork Clothes] I let them give me a trump card. Still sounds like I was the one to win................!!

Phyllic goes in and out frying, but when Gakun's knee bends and his posture collapses, he says, "Chip!" and tongue-in-cheek.

"Exactly. Are you saying that the highest degree magic is not completely usable? Even though it is resistant to all systems except the optical system, I guess it means that the damage is eating more than expected...... But from what I've seen, you don't seem to be able to move satisfactorily either, and I'll keep it that way, so I'll do the best I can."

Phyllic also showed his face to the fact that the damage caused by Lightning Ray was going through more heavily than expected. Due to the slight damage received, it can be seen that [Clothes of the Night Fork] has not completely manifested itself after wrapping a misty cloak.

But a young man dressed like a knight with a ni grin spoke of the advantage of the status quo.

"Well, I can't move much in this condition... these clothes don't connect with shadows so I can use magic without going through the AWR... like this..."

In fact it is assimilated to the shadow, which means that you can go through it even if you let go of the AWR, which makes no sense unless you put the AWR in the shadow and put it down.

Lift your arms long enough to open your fists. Though a black shadowy mass is created in it.

I made fists again and crushed them.

Is it a pleasure? You want to show off your advantage, Loki expects that the sight doesn't have enough magic left for the opponent to waste...... no, I'm sure. As he said, I guess there's quite a bit of magic consumption just to maintain it.

If Loki didn't do anything, she was going to fall down now. It could be said that being the last magic to each other is more obvious than seeing fire.

"I feel like attacking an irresistible opponent, but this is also a battle. Don't feel bad, Jean will win for you."

Loki reacts to that word.

If he says it's for Jean, it's for Ars, and that's a priority in everything.

When you sweat and raise your mouth angle.

"What am I mistaken for, irresistible? That can't be true. What are you saying because you used [Night Fork Clothes]? It's none of my business."

"Do you still want to tap a light mouth, okay? That's it......!

Gasha Gasha and all of a sudden Loki scattered all the knives inside the cape all over the ground.

"What are you going to do? You don't say surrender."

…………

Then I turned my hands down. Thin electricity is released from the fingertips, shaking all the knives through holes in the knife's patterned buttocks, and the knives are connected as if the electric field had been passed by a single string. With his palm facing up, the knife floated to be guided.

Disciplinarily draw a circle correctly, simultaneously pointing the blade tip at the target and starting to spin at high speed.

"It has to be............ but you still fight it"

Phyllic intercepts the sight with the greatest magic he can do now.

As Loki speculated, the opponent's magic power is considerably reduced. So settle with the rest of the magic.

Phyllic's, with one hand stretched forward softly, moved forward so that the shadow at his feet could be manipulated, and topped...... an equally blackish sphere emerged from the unnaturally black-sinked shadow. The black starchy sphere, which also had about the head of a man, was showing a swing like a liquid in it.

This is similar to the magic used by Jean, who handles a lot of small spheres, which makes Phyllic the superior magic he prefers to use.

Jean's magic does everything possible to destroy it, but because of its erosion-based magic and behavioral inhibitory effect, it is only in the form of a sphere if it is similar.

Phyllic, immersed in such self-indulgence, returned to me because a spell-like voice jumped in.

"Use thunderbolts to reveal the sharp angle extremes of thunder..."

――――

Among the circles of the fast rotating knife, the smaller circles rotate backwards at high speeds.

A high density electric field produces thunder around the light. The speed of rotation increased, and all the unusual rushes were aggregated into the center of the circle.

Feeling more powerful in his skin than earlier superior magic, Phyllic unleashes his magic so that when he cools his liver, he is rushed by fear.

"Darkness Grana Echo!!

Release it to press it flat in your hand and it will fly in at high speed. The shadow that fell to the ground stained black and drew the line. Of course, the aftermath has the same effect on the sphere's own shadow, but it is still better to touch it directly with different digits of power and erosion.

If you touch the target, you will instantly erode your entire body and be unable to move. In this case, erosion is also converted as damage, so the original effect is not obtained, but the damage commensurate with it is dealt.

But Loki's magic was also completed one second behind the comma, and she was told quietly.

"Thundering" Narukazuchi "

Weakly clap the center of the double circle.

This is the magic I've been training and hiding to show Ars. I made the contraindication of using the demon nucleus for mediation when testing to be a partner, but now it can be used by simple magic and my own efforts. It is the finest magic that possesses the same power as when contraindications were made.

But if it's true, it couldn't have been used on Loki either. Magic. That means the finest magic isn't easy. Nonetheless, he does not know why Loki was able to meet him.

If it had anything to do with it, he said that once used it created aptitude for magic that shouldn't have been available, or... Ars replaced it with his own magic to save Loki.

Has that caused a change in Loki's magical nature? There are a few if you raise them. If it's the latter, it's no more bliss.

Loki herself decides to think so. Because I feel Ars in the magic that flows through my body.

That's how I got to meet the magic that is at the top of the lightning system. Regardless, it is also a gift of extraordinary effort and ingenuity, but as I mentioned, I think it is also due to Ars.

That's why I wanted you to see this magic even more.

With such thoughtlessness pushed to death, magic swallows everything in an instant.

Phyllic also thought he had won by releasing advanced magic, Darkness Granaechord, that whatever he did would be fine. It's not as devastating as magic, but even magic that tries to combat is subject to erosion, so even if you hit most magic, it only erodes and enlarges the sphere.

So all I could do was watch the sight of the immense lightning line unleashed swallowing the sphere in an instant and causing it to extinguish without even leaving any dust. It didn't take long to blink, because it swallowed Phyllic himself.

The ground rolls up late. The absolute power like God's thunderbolt, which does not even give it while baking, returned [the clothes of the night fork] through nothing.

"Gah!! Ka, ka......"

Pusps and white smoke rise around Phyllic.

And after the stripping of his clothes, he peeled off his white eyes like a thread had been cut off and fell to the forehead in a bash.

Now it is Loki who exhales a sigh of relief and draws back consciousness, even consciously, obscured by the depletion of magic.

But I couldn't help but relax my cheeks that Ars would forgive me.

"Winner. Loki Rebehel, Second School of Magic"

No one can ask me if I "did" the winning voice.

Even if the win was a win, the game was remarkable. I'm sure Ars, who saw the game later, will raise his reflections one after the other. Still, Loki is happy to hear it.

Promises are promises. You can say we could have been partners in a real way. Now that was the only thing that filled my chest.

"Mr. Loki. Are you okay?"

Looking back over his shoulder, Ferrinella had guided the medical team there as if he had been stunned.

"It's okay...... isn't it? I think the muscle fibers are probably broken."

"I don't even know if you think about their power, but don't make them worry too much. And to Mr. Ars."

If you say that, I can only reply to Loki's expression and say "yes."

I'll take care of the rest.

That's what Felinera told Loki with her hand on Loki's shoulder put on the stretcher. Looks like the next game.

Now Alpha's victory is pretty close. Afterwards, if I can win the two-year division, I will confirm it without question.

♢ ♢ ♢

Loki, who was transported to the intensive care unit, suffered a headache in the doctor's diagnosis.

Muscle fibers such as quadriceps femoris, biceps femoris, ligaments of the knee, fibularis multiplex, and more than 10 fractures and inflammation in both legs.

Simple healing magic told me it was three full months, but the doctor pushes his heartbeat when he doesn't have to worry.

An excellent healing magician for the tournament. That includes professional magicians who are not part of the army, such as the outside world, but there are about 20 of them. Half of them were opponents. Apparently, it's on Phyllic, but he's more minor than Loki because he's fainted from simple conversion damage - although he hasn't returned to consciousness yet.

I say that if we all apply healing magic unless we even come in a sudden illness, we will be able to stand today. It seems to take a few days to fully heal, but still, the surprise is enormous.

The healing magic that was started immediately quickly took away the pain.

I'll finish the treatment in about 20 minutes.

He was now unfortunately sidelined in the form of a bed lined up with Tesfir and Alice. It should be noted that Ciel is back in the holding room after the game.

"That's a lot impossible, Loki."

"Was my leg okay?

"Yes, it's fine because it means you'll be able to move quickly"

He wraps his legs around with a bandage and hangs them for rest.

Loki tells him unfathomably, but now he deflects his proud, uncomfortable breasts from tasting the winning wine.

"If you say you've been unscrupulous, both of you"

Two people who get stuck and respond with a bitter smile.

"I knew I'd have to do everything I could if they told me what a match I deserved."

That's what Alice says, but she couldn't have lacked the courtesy to actually take her hands off the field. I can tell you it was a great opportunity for a serious battle.

"And I don't think I can make the finals like this..."

Throw down a topic that Tesfir was not able to touch.

Loki had in mind the victory of the Second Magic Academy, but don't forget. That the personal winning trophy uses misrill material. that it would be useful for Ars's research.

But...

"I've got a doctor stop hanging up, but if you want to leave, you can leave."

"You can't be there."

Tesfir kicked Loki with an invincible grin. Because if you look from her, it only seemed to be a strength.

"Well, if it gets worse, I'll worry about Ars, too."

"Ugh..."

I don't care if this is heart damage or depletion of magic like the two of us, but in Loki's case, moving is even overloaded.

"And you two are recovering fast even though they said the next game wouldn't work either."

Ask resentfully.

"Not yet at all. The healing magic has cured the headache, but the magic..."

Alice shakes her face. I know you're putting magic through your raised arms, but you can only really see a few things and it doesn't even seem to control it the way you want.

"I'll be up until the next game, too, at all. It's so dull, but I can't help it all."

"I wonder what will happen."

"The finals are in the same school, aren't they going to be absent? I can't help but get hurt."

"So... is the question a third-place decision?"

…………

I honestly can't be happy with the two of us watching the game, even though we're over the screen right now. Even though it was Loki who won, it's doubtful if those two can fight well against each other.