The Other Side of the Last Boss

Along with the start signal, the opponent surrounds me.

"I should have warned you the other day. He told me to turn myself around."

"This is the punishment for breaking it."

The men laugh at Guerraggera.

We don't suspect ourselves to be an advantage.

"Well, what happens if you don't get around to it?

"This is what happens!

In response to my words, one of them cuts me off with a sword from the front.

There's something behind me that tries to poke me with a spear.

But just before I hit the spear, the spear stuck to the front man's abdomen.

"Yeah."

By poking my people, I beat up a man who was stunned.

And I grabbed the man poked at me with a spear and threw him far away.

Where the ambulance team is.

They rushed to start treatment.

"Does he even have eyes behind him? Perfect timing evasion."

I can hear that from the gallery.

Ibir Eyevision. Well, it's like you're moving a camera that you can see anywhere.

So I looked behind me.

"Don't get carried away to the point where you defeated Class C! Yikes."

Everyone turns to straw.

Now, from here on out is the real thing.

"Ahhh."

I release evil.

Even so, they feel popular because of the power of the ring, but fulfill it.

"What!? What is this sign!

"It's a Bakemon!

Hmm? Was it too much?

Perhaps the ring is ineffective and she feels disturbed.

That would be a huge failure.

"Gwwwwwwwwww"

"Guha."

"Boo."

There is a time limit at any rate.

While you're thinking about it, you have to clean it one after the other.

I blow one of the miscellaneous fish away with a big pin.

Hit him, kick him, one after the other, render him incapable of combat.

"Hey, hey."

They take distance and cast magic.

"Fireball"

"Thunder."

"Windcutter"

All sorts of magic fly in, but I don't avoid it.

I won't even activate the junction.

When magic hits my evil temper, it fades away.

"Hard. Too hard!

"I can't break through that chi defense."

I had no hands, no legs, and one after the other I knocked them out.

I get evil where there are three left.

It's time for the ring.

"Wow............!

Euphiria raises an exclamation.

"I knew you were hiding your strength, but so far..."

Tiliza can't hide her surprise look either.

"Why did you have to hide it?

"That must be personal…… some people don't want to let others know what they're capable of."

Iris answers Jemmy's question.

The three remaining men have already lost their will.

I didn't think I needed to go on any further, but I hear voices from away.

"Don't look unusual! Him."

Vinzent screams as he clenches his teeth.

I guess Vincent's fear outweighed my pain.

The three of you come at me ready.

But...

You think you're more scared of him than I am?

I couldn't forgive the three people who decided that.

That's why I hit him. Pretty strong.

Makes noises like shimmering, and your body bends in strange directions.

It blew up to a distant fence, clashing. It stops moving.

He's a Class A person, so he won't die.

Quite stiff.

The other two, who saw it, are blue-faced.

I was rushing to say something.

But before it was a word, I was moving.

Kick up the other two.

Dozens of meters would have risen.

And I'm at the top of that parabola, magic where the motion stops.

"Stop! Stop, Ashtar"

So the teacher went in to stop it.

I used the magic of Levitation to keep the two falling down from crashing to the ground.

Those three would be seriously ill.

The paramedics rushed to carry him on a stretcher.

"Wow...... what the hell is that guy"

The arena was engulfed with cheer.

"That's right, I've just put you in a brave party"

"Well, did Selina just recommend it immediately?"

And so on, I heard a leak of praise.

Was I supposed to come in on such a recommendation?

"Don't be ridiculous... you admit this is how it turns out!

Vinzent is shivering with a pull.

Twenty servants also used their housekeepers to plan to snub in front of the public as the exact opposite result.

Not that he fought in person.

But Vincent himself isn't that strong, he's the type to let others fight.

I guess Vincent's pride won't allow that component to fail.

"So you're gonna do it instead?

When I said that, Vinzent left with his face distorted by humiliation.

The usual four people come up to me.

"Why is everyone so excited?

"Thanks to the character of Vinzent."

Tilyza says pale.

He also follows a large number of children in the school and is prestigious.

Even teachers can do whatever they want to be selfish in silence.

It seems that everyone wants to make a difference because they put such a guy on the face.

"There are people from many countries in this school, but not many people like Scottyard."

I snort.

The guy who looks great in a big country is largely hated.

Most of all, no one can say that from the front.

So it's in the shadows.

"It's my fight, by the way..."

Made more fuss than I expected.

If this was something you were feeling evil about, then a lot more sucks.

"Oh, that popularity is amazing."

Jemmy praises honestly.

I said it was popular.

Apparently, the ring worked properly.

I grate my chest.

"Could it be Mr. Tsubaki's class?

I mean Fiona Spencer, the brave man who defeated Demon King Lamelept four years ago.

"Are those brave seniors that strong?

"Hmm. I wonder if it would take the four of us to figure something out. Yeah, of course we don't have each other's swords. That's because it's too powerful to be used in mock warfare."

Euphiria thought a little and replied.

God's sword is a weapon that man should possess aside and far above the Demon King.

If you point it at a human, even if it's all defensive, the spa runs out.

"But somehow, that was a sign you had nowhere to grasp. Seems a little different from people..."

Euphiria puts a small neck on it.

Hmm. I don't know if I could have faked it perfectly.

"So if you don't try, you won't know which one is stronger."

"Doesn't look quite funny"

Suddenly it was the person with bright pink hair who interrupted the conversation and came out of the aisle.

It was just the guy we were talking about, Fiona Spencer.

Funny, for the sake of it, there was no laughter on his face, and his eyes were on my guard.