Shinka no Mi

After that, I revived the messed up arena.

The ground was full of craters, or there was a ground crack, but there it was, thanks to me, the finest earthly attribute magic [Earth Wave], beautiful.

The earthly attribute magic is basically a lot of magic to the extent that it interferes with the ground within a small range and moves just a little, but this [Earth Wave] was literally a magic that moves the ground like a wave, and the effective range was the entire arena.

It is also in a mood that I don't want to know what the range will be when I use it seriously because I am doing everything I can to reduce it.

Recently, I often exercised original magic by skill [magic creation], and it was very fresh to use soil attribute magic that I don't normally use.

Anyway, the [Earth Wave] was used to make the ground, and the arena was beautifully restored.

... Well, Mr. Beatrice and the others who were watching that sight were once again stunned feathers. If it's over, it's all over! Yes, I'm done with this story!

After I put the arena back together, they all used the life magic wash by saying it was dusty, cleaned their bodies and went back to class again for the homeroom.... life magic, it's too convenient...

Everyone was back in the classroom, sitting in their seats somewhere shuddered, and Mr. Beatrice, standing on the stage, opened his mouth looking at everyone like that.

"Well, I think this has shown Seiichi Sensei your strength... more than that, you've all shown Seiichi Sensei your strength"

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Everyone, except Salia and Lune, showed silent and full affirmation.

No, you don't have to snort at the same time like that! You can't deny it, though!

I'm just not talking about showing strength or anything like that. Instead of normal, I fought with great relief.... No, this way of thinking is already weird, right? You're already a monster to the thought circuit, yadder.

"You all have a lot of potential. I couldn't bring that potential to life, but today, Seiichi Sensei, who knows her strength, should be able to maximize your potential. So don't give up, let's all do our best."

The moment Mr. Beatrice told him that, the atmosphere in the class became subtle.

Salia and Lune, and everyone except Baird, have the same look on their face.

That's... the look of giving up.

He had a human look on his face that he had given up trying, saying 'I tried my best anyway...'

Even Agnos, who answered that test only with temper, has the same look on his face.

This vibe... it's not very nice.

Well, I think I'm partly right about that, though I think it pays off if I try.

Part of this is because it can only be described as reckless when it comes to things that, no matter what you think, are not feasible, and I believe that efforts will bear fruit when it comes to general matters.

Of course, there will always be a difference due to talent.

But genius just sensibly knows the trick to crossing a wall where normal people stop, and I think normal people can grow as much as they take the time to figure out the trick.

Generally speaking, I personally think that a lot of people see that trick as a limitation of their talents and not rewarded for their efforts because they don't know how long.

Well, I know it's very hard to find that trick, and there's a genius out there who can grab that trick with his senses, so I don't think it's necessary to think that his efforts are wasted.

But you miss that, don't you? He said all his efforts would be wasted.

So I want to affirm my efforts.

Because the hard work of the person is what you can feel most.

... Well, you might wonder what a guy like me who's got the mighty power is talking about, thanks to some hell of a nut named 'Evolutionary Fruit' he ate by accident.

Still, I just want you to acknowledge this effort. Endeavour to admit yourself that you like gorillas...!

Thanks to that, I can tell you right now with my chest up.

I like gorillas now!

Fortunately, everyone in this class has a talent that can potentially use magic just because they haven't expressed it yet.

Perhaps no one in this world can really use magic.

That's because unlike us who have lived on Earth, the unknown power of 'magic' resides in our bodies.

Even if you can't use attribute magic, you can use attributeless magic.

I guess that's not usable because the way we've been working so far has been different.

In the case of skills, there are special examples like Lewis, but when it comes to magic, it's funny that you have to be able to use that power at a time when there is a force in your body called magic.

Besides, if you say so yourself, I'll teach you this blitzed existence.

In case you didn't really have the magic talent, I'm the one who's going to make you express your talent just because it doesn't even matter.

It's not a god, but it has the potential to be a god.

I stepped forward and said, looking over at everyone.

"Don't worry. I'll make sure I can use my magic."

Everyone turns a blind eye to what I'm saying.

But Al laughed bitterly, Salia had a full grin, and Lune and Origa had turned their respectful gaze.

Did you see a little too much from the top?

Well, whatever - [Human (Bakery)] 's lead, do you show it?

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- - [Barbados Great Forest] near Barbados School of Magic.

This was the place we used for practical training at the Barbados School of Magic from time to time because of the variety of animals as well as the wide variety of demons that live here.

For this reason, teachers regularly adjusted to avoid more demons than necessary, such as to avoid harm to the students.

In the depths of such a forest, one man was sitting on a stump.

The man's outfit, like some researcher or doctor, is dressed in white and wears rare glasses in this world.

It was even neat with a face, and its appearance with a soft grin was likely to be a single picture.

But the man's haunting atmosphere was disastrous, and there were numerous bodies of demons around him who had been murdered unharmed.

"Disgusting. Even a demon called Class A is just a corpse if you send it to Yellow Springs. I'm really upset. If I don't get bored like this, I'm going crazy, right? Anglaire."

"- Same old, Demiolos."

Without turning a gaze, when a man called into the void, suddenly the space distorted, a woman dressed in a luxurious black and white gothic dress from the inside - Anglaire appeared.

The man who deepened his grin with Anglais' appearance - Demiolos asks Anglais.

"So? You're in charge of a long way from here. Why did you bother visiting me?

"Just a suggestion. Demiolos, aren't you going to work with me?

"Ho?

Demiolos floated the color of interest in his purple eyes, behind his glasses.

"You know Chris failed, too, don't you? Recently, reviving the demon gods is not enough [negative emotion] to feed them. Quality, quantity. In that, Chris failed. It's not just Chris. Among the other apostles, there are many children who have failed. Then why do you think I failed?

"Hmm."

"It's easy. I try to work alone, so you fail. So, what happens if you two work together? It also extends to the way we collect food for the demon gods, and most importantly, it reduces the risk of failure by reducing the burden on one person. What do you say, not efficient?

"I see..."

Demiolos showed Anglaire a provocative laugh after doing a little thinking trick.

"Does that mean that you want me to help you because you're so careful on your own?

"... what does that mean?

To Demiolos' words, Anglaire returns a caged voice of insurance.

Then Demiolos laughs with his nose as he raises the same purple hair as his eyes.

"Hung. I mean, there's no chance I'm going to fail."

"Big confidence, huh? Speeches that don't fit your height will destroy you, okay?

"That's what I don't need to worry about - but let's get on with Anglaire's suggestion"

"Oh? What kind of change of heart is that?

"I've said a lot, but I've decided that Anglaire's proposal was a good thing from the start. Unfortunately, because I can't come up with a better way to collect negative emotions of good quality than Anglaire. But if you look at the success rate alone, I am confident that I can certainly muster negative emotions. Well, you've tried and succeeded in every way you can think of.... Until I thought that if Anglaire and I worked hand in hand, we could gather negative emotions of certainty and quality"

"... as always, you have a troublesome personality. If you think so, say so from the beginning."

Demiolos laughs at Anglaire, who looks heartbroken.

"Ha-ha-ha! I can't do that, Anglaire. I'm twisted. - Okay, let's put our hands together."

"It's settled."

With that said, Anglaire offered a hand wrapped in long black gloves that extended all the way to her arm.

The hand, Demiolos holds.

Thus, the cooperation between the two was decided, but Demiolos asked why Anglaire had now chosen herself.

"Anglaire. I see why you came to me. But why me? There would have been other candidates, wouldn't there?

"Oh? I value you very much, don't I? Well, the main reason... is because it's close to Barbados Magic School."

"What?... No way, you get your hands on Barbados Magic School!?"

"That's right."

"There are brave men out there, aren't there?

"I'm not just a kid to be a brave man who hasn't fully awakened yet"

"That's right...... our presence should not yet be in the light. You know that, and you're gonna do it?

"You don't have to worry about that. Because... you kill them all."

"!... you still seem insane"

"Really? From what I hear, I think you're crazier, don't you? Even now... it's not such a nice smile."

"Kukukukukukukukukuku..."

As Anglaire pointed out, Demiolos was laughing.

His brain was filling with the idea of how to ravage the students of the Barbados School of Magic.

"I'm just moaning a lot about my past self right now. Why didn't you get your hands on it sooner..."

"That's good. Let's have fun now, shall we?" Yellow Springs Send "?

"Right. Shall we have fun together......" Murder Princess "?

They were elegant...... but had an evil grin.

[Demon Order] 's demon hand was about to stretch to the Barbados School of Magic.

- - I didn't even know there was a [human (bakemono)] called "Shu Seiichi" -.