A marching army.

A large group of demons don't stop.

Build something like a moving fortress in the center, and those around you surround it.

The Oswalds shall see the fort,

"Is that your head?

And, make a prediction.

"I don't know yet. More than you don't know, you should choose to behave sparingly. Originally, if you slap the main team, the battle will be over. But the Demons are special. It's possible that human reason doesn't work."

Brahms expressed his views.

"Right, it's just this number. It doesn't seem like it's a good idea to just cut it off from the front."

There were numerous magicians assembled there.

Not to mention that I won't even let you go one step from here to back, but a wide range of, straight line magic guides.

But not many.

The number of Demons does not match the number of Demons.

This is suicide, as Nito thinks.

And Oswald's point was about the placement of those magicians.

The only way to think from this state of opposition is through frontal collision.

There is also the means of flying into the sky and attacking from above.

But not everyone can use 'ability to fly'.

Skills are accidental and magic is proper.

Speaking of polar theories, even archmage mentors cannot have the ability to fly unless they are proper.

It's the same thing that non-healers and Priests can't use healing or healing magic.

Then, at that time, he kept his spare distance, where the march of the demons stopped.

Each magician is wary, wondering how it is.

And when a demon tribe appeared at the beginning, the demon tribe opened its mouth.

"We are the demon kingdom, Chastain! Serve Lord Cassandra the Demon King and be a Demon! This time he came to rescue our compatriot, Master Toatrica. Grant just a little more respite than this. Stop the futile resistance and promptly hand over Master Toatrica is good!

The Demon Clan's rhetoric was really simple.

Give me back Toa and I'll pull back in silence. Though I didn't say so, it was about giving Toa back for now.

But ”give it back" is a misguided story.

In the first place, Toa is not Chastain's demon clan.

But there is no way that humans can understand the circumstances of the demonic kingdom.

Closed country, even if not complete.

That's the demon kingdom.

And a "little respite” was provided.

But the wizards, who have no idea what they are saying, can do nothing.

There's no sign of Sabrina here right now.

But where Sabrina was, it's hard to say that she realized what the devil's words meant.

Because unless it's so conspicuous, there's no principals or anything like that who grasp the face of every student.

Besides, Oswald and others are principals of other schools, and they wouldn't even know about Toa or anything like that.

"Better than this, then! Let the annihilation begin!

Steady, stinking demon clan.

The respite granted was also empty, and at that moment the battle began between the Demonic Army and a handful of demonic mentors.

"Summoning magic! [Column Giant (Oulgor)]!"

Brahms chanted his first magic when the army of demons moved.

A great magic formation appeared in front of him, and there appeared a giant with no neck, with columns on his shoulders like those found in the temple.

"Is that... SS rank monster Oulgor!

All the magicians around them were blinded by the magic of Brahms.

"From my magic and other demons, it's not so unusual! You can't afford to be blinded!

Brahms boosts morale with his stupid big voice.

Then the giant followed the will of Brahms and went toward the imminent army.

The magicians who saw it barked to delude fear and unleashed magic at the same time.

A tremendous number of advanced magic is unleashed, and it truly turns into a battlefield.

From a distance, Saab just watched the situation in silence.

biting down the helplessness of being able to do nothing.

"Summoning magic! [Unicorn]!"

Following Brahms, Oswald summons a fine horny white horse.

Then Oswald spanned the horse, glowing his spear, and rushed to the battlefield.

Brahms, Fiora, Oswald, one article.

And to the Golden Knight of Derms Aldan, the Magic Instructors who just visited to watch the game against the school.

Each puts his or her life at risk and stands up to the Demon Clan.

"[Explosion]!"

One unleashed a huge burst of magic forward.

The demon clan caught in the explosion is scattered, and the demon clan caught in the blast is laughing cool.

The magic of one was powerful.

Should I say boulder 'The Heart of the Dragon', the bursting magic planted in Alford was fine, and it worked for the Demons.

"It's been a long time since I've had a blast magic! Boulders are brave men!

Brahms also praises the magic of a single article.

We don't know each other deeply, but everyone, our hearts were the same.

Even though it was the first time we met, we were able to work together with wonders, and one article followed Brahms and unleashed more bursting magic.

But that's not surprising.

And it's no coincidence.

It was all due to Brahms' ability.

Brahms' ability, it's 'experience'.

SSS Rank Adventurer Brahms has learned from his experience that he understands where and how to make the most smooth moves with reference to the finesse of a single piece.

Agility to peek from one's physique and enlarged muscles.

And Excalibur on your right.

One can say that one is not a magic-centric wizard, but rather a wizard swordsman in one way or another.

Style that wipes out opponents with swordsmanship and incorporates magic in the meantime.

Brahms judged the properties from the appearance of such an article, and also referred to the first moves of an article, etc., supporting one to move easily.

But one article still doesn't realize it.

"[Snakelight (Sneak Bolt)]!"

Brahms thundered forward.

Thunder then suddenly shifted direction to the left the moment it hit one of the first, and then shifted direction to the right this time when it hit the next target.

Exactly, it is a snake-like movement.

Elf Fiora acting alone, again elsewhere with Brahms.

Brahms says nothing about her.

I could see the overwhelming trust there.

"Ahhh!

Golden knights swinging out their swords.

There was also the appearance of Schneizel there.

- Kings fighting with knights.

It is also because Schneizel is called a 'freak'.

At that time, at the feet of more than one demon clan, a red magic formation appears.

Then only the number of magic formations appeared above, a tornado of flames.

"Guys! Expand the fence. Oh!

Someone screamed that way.

Follow that voice, and several Magic Instructors will build a water barrier.

But not enough.

"[Water Roar (Aquaral Breath)]!"

At that time, a piece unfolded a blue magic formation on its front, toward a tornado over it, releasing a brace of one-point concentrated water.

The water flow turns into a tremendous amount of water vapor the moment it comes into contact with the tornado, and massive amounts of water splash around it.

Then one tornado of fire was extinguished.

But this will not spare me.

The demons unfold their own good magic, one over the other, as they imitate their neighbors.

There is nothing to grieve about, my fellow countrymen being cut to death.

There I could see a licking attitude towards humans.

The more the one disappeared, the more painful the look on those magics that appeared again.

"O brave man! Then I won't be free! Target the operator! I'll take care of the defense!

"Yes!"

If we're surrounded, we're done.

Everyone had no other way but to fight with long-range magic.

On several occasions, Brahms thought of a way to plunge into the herd and attack from within.

But once you're inside, you can't stop.

We are fighting with care for the status quo, a single article, Oswald, and then other magicians and knights, but we can't do that first.

Kill, kill, or even Brahms can't afford to care about others in that situation where they will attack from next to next, even if the other person is human.

The important thing is to survive.

Brahms thought so.

At that time, some of the wizards located at the left end of the battlefield were seen burned to death without strength.

Some of them can be seen poked and killed with spears.

Then the morale of the magicians who were nearby dropped at once.

"Lord Oswald!

"Yes!"

Then Brahms calls Oswald.

"This place is good enough. Your Lord will support the Magic Instructors!

"I've been entrusted!

Oswald rushes across the white horse listening to suggestions.

And as he speared through the demons in the front row, Oswald headed for the rescue.

"Master Schneizel!

More Brahms calling on the king of Darms Aldan.

"With the Golden Knight, could you please turn to the support of other magicians!

Schneizel gives orders to all knights on the spot immediately, in a way that responds to that voice.

There, only one article remained in battle with Brahms.

"Lord Ichijo!

"Yes!"

One took a distance once, while recieving the attack of the Demon Clan.

And get your breathing ready.

"I summon the Spirit King more than this!

"The Spirit King?...?

Spirit King...... Brahms saying that all of a sudden.

"Um, here's what I look like. I'm a spiritual guide."

"But now, with the Spirit King?

"It's not a mistake to hear. My covenant is Volut, the Spirit King of Thunder. Then a temple! Better than this! With all your might, we will shoot and destroy the Demons!

At that moment, a large amount of electricity emanated from Brahms' body.

Make a sound with the bees, and then it gradually turns from yellow to blue.

- Blue lightning.

That is the testimony of him who made a covenant with the Spirit King of Thunder.

Then at that moment, without any further foretaste, one figure appears there.

"Oh, Brahms? Didn't you call me again? Come on, we have to be able to use 'blue lightning' by ourselves, okay?

What showed up there was a woman with long gold hair, yellow bikini-like breasts, and yellow pants dripping through her hips like white lace that seemed clear, offering cloudy moffy things from her neck, and floating.

"I'm sorry, Master Voluto. I still can't handle immature force."

And Brahms seemed to respect the woman.

"I don't know what else to do. - Well, I'll give you a little help."

"Thank you"

Then came out of Brahms' body a blue lightning bolt rising to heaven.

Not long before that.

This is the Higher School of Magic in Heilkwald.

There was a queue of evacuees there.

Those who managed to escape the first explosion were using the transfer gates in Heilkwestern to evacuate far away.

Sabrina is the one guiding you.

Then the last evacuee crept through the gate.

"Ha..."

Unexpectedly sighs Sabrina.

But not if you're resting.

He told Oswald that he would be on his way as soon as he finished guiding the general public and the students.

But Sabrina is not suitable for combat.

That said, it's not even if you're making such an excuse.

If you're not up for battle, if you can fight, you should head to the battlefield without hesitation.

Sabrina puts such will on her chest, slaps her cheek once, and tempers her.

"Doctor."

Then there was the voice calling Sabrina.

And look who spoke up, it was Patrick who was there.

"You..."

Why hasn't Patrick evacuated?

Sabrina wondered.

"Nito... are you expelled?

Looking back at the earlier game, Patrick asks.

Sabrina thought she'd throw Patrick away, saying that wasn't the case.

But Patrick looks straight into Sabrina's eyes without looking away.

"I'm sure you'll never get out of school."

"... Really?"

Patrick with a complex, grief-strong look.

I haven't had a mouthful since, but Patrick never abandoned Nito.

I know I have no choice.

"I wish I could just drop out, but it's probably worse. In some cases, there can be death."

"Death...?

"What a surprise? He killed people openly, didn't he? You can't possibly blame me, can you?

Patrick knows that too.

But when you actually hear the word "death penalty," for some reason, the face of Nito before you put on the mask comes to mind.

It just reminds me of Nito in those days when he got into the library like every day wanting magic that even healers could use.

I remember that indescribable, sensation when I snuck out of the room at night and into the contraindication room.

Nito and I were just hanging out as friends, it brings back memories of those days.

- Nito is... killed.

Though I don't think I have a choice, I think of my friends, and for a moment, I think of things that aren't good. Patrick.

But he shook his head so that he could think no further, and withdrew his thoughts.

"He will be interrogated heretically and judged. I don't even know what happens after that."

……

"Evacuate quickly, too. And just in case, tell him to get away from the metastasis gate. I'm on my way."

"I'm coming, too."

Suddenly Patrick says that.

Sabrina rejected the proposal.

"I can't..."

……

"You can't stand your teeth. What happens to me too..."

I have the power of the Spirit.

"I let you watch the game, but to that extent, there's still nothing I can do about it. Now listen to me and evacuate."

But Patrick didn't back down.

"This power should not be used for honor. Yes, I noticed. So I didn't use the power of this Spirit King in games."

"... what are you talking about?

Sabrina doesn't understand the meaning of the word.

"The blue flame of the Spirit King burns everything out. I can't use that stuff against my students. But this is war... then I can use this power without hesitation"

"You... the power of the Spirit King?

Sabrina was surprised by the word, and doubted it.

Whether he was a prince or a young boy still as a magician, it was not something very believable, such as being able to use the power of the Spirit King.

"Doctor... take me with you, to the battlefield!

To Patrick's plea, Sabrina was just, confused.