I Favor the Villainess

"Game nine, Dear Rod vs. Misha. Both, Previous"

Master Rod, a grand foothold as usual, and Misha, a cool face, walked out into the center of the athletic field.

"Are you ready, both of you?

"Ooh."

"Anytime."

"Now, get ready... here we go!

It was Master Rod who moved ahead at the same time as the signal.

Master Rod lowered back wide and spread his hands wide into the sky.

"Come!"

Mr. Rod's loud voice echoed, while the temperature of the athletic field rose several degrees.

A small flame about the knee length of a person spreads one after the other onto the athletic field.

If you look closely, the flame looked like a small soldier.

That number extends to thirty.

This is Lord Rod's style of battle - his name is also "Army".

As I have already written, Master Rod's magical aptitude is never high as his medium aptitude in flames.

However, Master Rod has no other special qualities.

It is a magic capacitance that gives it super aptitude.

Lord Rod uses his abundant magic to create a small army of flames to fight.

"Go!"

Along with Lord Rod's decree, the fiery soldiers arrive in Misha.

Even when viewed from the edge, its power is considerable.

……

Misha's complexion did not change when she saw Lord Rod's armies, which she was supposed to see for the first time.

Misha's magical aptitude is the high aptitude of the wind - the same as Master Sein's.

However, there is of course a reason why Misha achieved a good result in the magic exam of second-place, which greatly separates Master Sein.

――

A tall noise rang like a glass caught on the athletic field.

At the same time, all the Minions, consisting of thirty, blew up.

Misha hasn't made it slight.

Mr. Rod's complexion just changes when he was able to afford it.

But that's just a temporary thing, too.

Call the next Minions immediately.

"Go!"

Like the earlier repeat playback, the same sight is created.

Flaming armies pressed to crush Misha.

――

Strange sound again.

When the sound subsided, all of the Minions' appearances had later disappeared.

"Is this your wind magic?"

"Yes."

Misha's wind magic is not auxiliary magic like Sain's, but rare attack magic.

Its essence is in the sound.

It is her style of combat to mediate sound and tap into magic - call people and it is Seylane.

"This is troublesome. Well, it doesn't change what I do."

Three times, Master Rod, creating an army.

"Go!"

The army will storm again.

This is where Lord Rod's methods of warfare are troublesome.

The Magic Capacity is out of range, so defeating the Minions won't kill you.

Besides, Master Rod himself is at the rearmost end of the army, so we can't even get close in half.

It is the way Rod fights that crushes him with quantities such as semi-appropriate differences.

――

By contrast, Misha is also quite insane.

Its magical arm that instantly extinguishes the imminent thirty lumps of flame.

Nevertheless, as it stands, she also lacks an attacker.

It was on the defensive side.

There's just a reason for this.

Unlike me, Misha has an absolute respect for royalty peculiar to the nobility.

Because of that, I don't want to attack Master Rod from myself.

As long as you do that, you don't mind falling for the exam, you think.

"... boring"

Three times, Master Rod, who had Minions extinguished, snorted.

"You're not serious, are you? Are you shying away from me?"

"We don't have blades for royalty."

"... know it's more disrespectful when it comes to me"

"Whatever you say, I can't change all this"

"Then I'll force you to take it seriously."

Again, Master Rod, who called the Minions.

But now the Minions are moving differently.

The soldiers stayed at a certain distance to surround Misha.

……

"You really don't do anything.... regret it."

When Master Rod regarded his finger as a pussy, the Minions suddenly exploded.

When one exploded, another Minions adjacent to each other also detonated, and the explosion that chained spread and swallowed Misha while we watched.

"What do you say? Don't you still want to get serious?"

It was like Rod laughing badly...

"Innocent...... you say?

When the blast of smoke was scattered by the gust, there was the same look of Misha there.

Smoke is swirling around it.

"Wind Defensive Wall...? But it shouldn't even prevent heat."

"I used a vacuum fracture"

The point is the same principle as magic bottles.

Misha shut out the heat by creating a vacuum fault in the surrounding space.

"... Kuck, it's funny. Outside, funny, you."

"Thank you"

"But not yet. It's still from here."

"Until you feel better"

This is the fifth Minions summons, but the numbers are still not going down.

It is truly an out-of-digit magic capacity.

"Enclosure"

Just like earlier, the Minions line up at a distance around Misha.

Plus...

"Blow it up."

As Master Rod rang his fingers, the Minions had a chain explosion.

Most of the spectators anticipated the same development as earlier.

"Enclose, blow, enclose -"

Instead of standing in front of himself, Master Rod went on to set up a series of steps to detonate the Minions by summoning them directly around Misha without getting into her hair.

It is such an explosion that heat waves are transmitted to where the spectators are.

Master Rod can't grow up.

But it's a good impression, privately, that even female opponents don't condone or anything at all.

"... I'm here"

"!? Until then!

Suddenly from the sound of the explosion, a weak surrender sounded.

Master Laurek rushes to make a stop.

Master Rod stopped ringing his fingers and the explosion subsided.

"... what happened? How did Misha surrender?

"Maybe it's acid deficient."

I explained to Dear Claire, who gives a bewildered look as if to represent all of the spectators.

Master Rod took oxygen from around Misha by striking a flaming wave attack.

Sometimes Misha's walls require a vacuum fracture, and acid depletion is exacerbated.

In the end, Misha's technology is in the form of a rod-like amount of material pushed out.

"Well, you know what?"

"It's a complete failure."

"Don't be silly. I won't go inside this thing. If you hadn't been so thorough waiting, you wouldn't have been in that shape."

"I'm going to do everything I can."

The two of them walk up to the spectators in conversation.

Crowds crack naturally.

"Oh? What's up?

"I'm pulling. It's a little too much, both of you."

Master Yu is right, it was an out-of-town demonic battle, no matter what you think.

It would also be impossible for the age of swords and armor to be over.

In a battlefield like that, a sword is nothing but a stick.

Some will be questioned so far.

Regardless of Master Sein or Yu, I was wondering if Master Rod or Misha could have easily defeated the water slime.

The question is correct in a way.

Master Sayne, the physical main, is a little harsh, but if he was normally relative, anyone else three would have been able to defeat Slime.

At that time, this one was in crisis because he was ambushed from behind and further used Hate Cry.

That thing that atrophies the opponent is an intense ability to change the war situation.

It was nothing but good luck that me and Lord Tread could resist.

"You don't mean it's too much. Well, the next one's gonna be Ootri, so we're gonna see something more interesting."

"Hey, Master Rod. Stop putting weird pressure on me"

Master Claire complains to Mr. Rod, who slaps lightly on the mouth.

"But you're not going to lose, are you?

"Of course it is."

"I hope so. And Ray."

Master Rod coming at me with a manly grin.

"Ha."

"So you're saying it's disrespectful, Ray"

Misha scolded me for responding carelessly.

But I want you to forgive me this time.

Anyway, next time...

"Game 10, Dear Claire vs. Ray"

It's Master Claire's turn and mine.