Alice Tale in Phantasmagoria

Top 8.

From here on out, only a really strong opponent will remain.

In a hotel room with two double beds, check the match table distributed from the Games operation in the bed.

The bed is wide enough, but as usual, Till comes hugging me, so I've already given up and left it there.

You're hot, Till.

... children?

Refresh your mind and look at the table at hand.

This martial arts tournament seems to have a history, and showing martial arts here affects our position inside and outside the kingdom.

Therefore, each of the great lords will come together to make a name for themselves, and will try to make a name for themselves in the kingdom.

Of course, the world of politics is not as simple as that determines all the trends.

That's why I'm Kransezka in the back.

In the Match Table handed out from the tournament operations, my next opponent is - Eclair.

"What is this sweet name?"

In the remarks section, it is written as the Steader family name.

It is not a house of three great fames.

Then, I look through other names.

I found Leonil Sacramento's name.

If I win the top 8, and the other side wins, I win the top 4.

I don't want to lose for Kransezka.

But in my side of the combination between the finals, it doesn't hit me with another famous house.

See the opposite combination.

I found the name of the purpose there.

In the Remarks section, its counterpart, which is written as the Austia family name.

"... Aminus"

Fake name?

Or is it also another way in the other world?

No... the meaning should be converted so that I can see it.

Then I guess we should take it straight here.

No way, as a unique noun, it wouldn't be much for parents to name it.

Whatever it is, you can't lose a house that tolerates such a blatant joke on someone.

- I can't believe I'm being unfaithful.

I didn't see any other opponents in person, but I've been asking Cyra to scout for them.

This opponent named Aminus... he's been winning by killing all his opponents.

That's not to say that there were no specifications in the fight, either, because I obviously enjoyed killing them.

The last thing I want to lose so far is Austia.

But the only way for me to stop it is to make it to the finals.

There's nothing wrong with that Aminus and them losing in the run-up to the finals, but they won't go that conveniently.

Even when I heard about Cyra, it was overwhelming.

But, well, kill them all...

"... I'm ready to surrender to our cuteness when it comes to it!

"It's ruined, ma'am"

"I was awake!?

From the bed next door, Ilia called with her eyes meditating.

Dawn, game day.

When I was sent a private holding room for the final tournament, I worked on the gloves between the start time.

"Is this good?

Get Till to work on it while I fix your sleeping habits.

This guy, it's already past lunch, but he was asleep until just now.

There's no question it's the strongest, but it's not fuel efficient.

No... is it just a thing?

"Yes, thank you, Till. It's not an anomaly, is it?

View Ilia loading tournament rules.

"Weapons and protective equipment are available on their own, and their special skills, etc., are also acceptable. It's like there's no problem."

"Good."

Put Castor Globe in your hand.

It's completely bespoke for me, so I get used to it as if it were part of my body.

"I'm thrilled... if it fails... than if it breaks..."

Cyra behaves restlessly with the weapon she has created in front of her eyes.

Ears stand or shrivel.

"I worry too much, Cyra. I've experimented with it many times, and you can't just break it during a game. Because Cyra is also doing maintenance for me."

I don't need such a miracle.

"Cyra's weapon for me, it's great. That's my Smith."

"Mr. Alice... embarrassed."

Moffing Cyra's cat ears that can illuminate distracts him from pre-game tension.

There is no quality in the mass-produced product, but if it is made to order, the quality will vary.

Well, there's no quality in mass produced products, or that's normal.

I mean, normal quality.

High quality on top of this.

High quality.

Above that, refining.

Super quality.

And on top of that, perfect.

Perfect quality.

And quality that you can't stand to call almost a legendary weapon.

That's the best dish, rare quality.

"One day, I dream of making the best weapon for Mr. Alice, with the highest quality!

My dreams have changed.

"I hope so."

"Yes, sir!

I get a good reply.

But I was impressed with the sewing, but the blacksmith is also amazing.

It's like magic to create a new weapon based on material.

Put your hands on the material on the table and a new weapon can be created with a dazzling light.

Cyra was exhausted when she made this, so maybe she's actually using something like magic.

"Ma'am, it's time"

"Yeah, I'll be there then"

Ilia urges me to stand up.

"Good luck!

"Thanks"

Finally, I moff Cyra's ears.

Ha, ha, he looked like one.

"Alice, was today's opponent a wizard?

"Yes."

"It is unacceptable to lose on the same mound. If you lose, you'll be in overnight training."

With an evil smile on his face, my master turns around.

"... I command my liver"

This guy is really gonna do it...

In the mood, I dived into the hall door that Ilia opened for me.

'Come on, it's exciting! The second game of the day, both women! You two specialize in magic for each other!

The audience cheers when a sister like Judge and Live Announcer stood up to me.

Up on the stage in the circular arena, standing in the front is a girl of my age who's not so different from me.

Sure...... Eclair.

Two-sided up crimson hair with contrasting watery eyes.

Then it is flashy.

He's about the same height as me, but he's smiling invincibly with his hands on his hips and looking down.

I don't know what to say, she seems like a very nice girl.

"You use thunder magic?

"Right."

"Eclair will teach you which magic is the most powerful magic"

Oh, there he is.

Let's call her by her name.

"Eclair uses fire magic, right?

Her cheerful atmosphere struck me and I called her by surprise.

The Mr. Eclair nodded well without any particular attention to the wind.

"That's right. Fire magic is the supreme! The most powerful attack magic! My master, the magic flame proves it!

"Magic flame?

Kranseska said, the corner of the most powerful wizard?

Someone in line for Till?

"Hehe! Surprised? Because it would have been easy to be an apprentice if you had Eclair's strength!

I've decided to be a disciple at a glance, too.

But, yeah...

So is Till, but you're saying that the demon-flaming man also spotted Eclair's magic?

Intelligence...... no way, 5?

You can't be alarmed.

Are you caught off guard when you get here?

In the fight against snipers, I stained myself.

"And Eclair... I hate thunder magic"

"Even though my name is Eclair..."

"Shut up! That's what I hate!

Oh, did you step on a mine?

"But Eclair sounds cute, I think it's a good name."

"... well? Well, you have a lot to see inside."

"Hi."

Something cute, this girl.

"Name"

"Huh?"

"Tell me your name. I'll especially remember you as Eclair's war history."

It's Alice.

Look at the match sheet.

While we were chatting, they also finished the referee's sister's talk show.

be lowered to the starting line.

"Alice, your loss today is no shame. You lose to the most powerful wizard of the future."

Before turning his back, Eclair gave him an invincible word.

I don't know how awesome the Demon Flame is, but the strongest of me is putting Till aside and nothing else.

I, the apprentice, will put mud on Till's face if I take the back here.

Besides, I swear in my heart.

"The strongest... you can't beat me"

So determined.

When we got to each other's positions, the audience also quieted down.

"So - please get started!

With the signal of the referee's sister, they moved sideways like mirroring each other.

I move faster myself.

'Cause I'm betting on that!

Preemptive, get it!

"-Thunder!"

Hit it!

I don't have the sweet idea that this will end, etc.

I want to see how much magic defense there is first.

"Firewall!

And, I thought, Eclair cast a magic without chanting with her hands.

As the name suggests, the wall of flames holds my thunder back.

It would be more of a neat defensive magic than Till's overwhelming defensive laws...!

My magical Eclair's complexion changes.

"Be, be, be strong!!

Flaming walls and a few seconds of equilibrium of thunder.

Eclair vomited it in a way that he managed to outsmart it.

"Alice, you...! Fine, no shortage for them!

Apparently, Eclair, who judged this one's strength, still giggled invincibly at Sang-Eye.

Seeing it makes me smile, too.

It's probably the first time I've thought it would be so much fun in a fight.

"We're going this way next, Alice!

At the same time as the words, the weapon in her hand - the whip - struck me with an unusual ease.

"Come Fire Essence, be a Blade - Flair Enchant!

I'm going to apply more flame grant there.

Even if you avoid it, just go through the vicinity and you'll get damage here!

Awesome Attack!

"You're so stubborn!

"That's the sale!

Manage all attacks.

Still, to the flaming whip that passes nearby, he takes his strength and accumulates a little damage as well.

"Thunder!"

Between momentary attacks, expose the omnidirectional Thunder to Eclair.

"In a range or something!

I didn't let out the flaming wall, but it was received in a magical defense.

Still seems to have gone through some damage, and Eclair fluttered a little too.

"Really, that's an abominable thunder!

"I can't believe you don't understand the thunder magic romance, I'm losing it, Eclair!

"It's annoying! I told you! Fire magic is the supreme, I'll show you!

Hang up, Eclair enters the chant.

Unlike defensive magic, there is a hoard.

Red magic particles can be seen gathering in Eclair.

I also thought I'd tow it with a thunder, but the excerpt would pass.

Stop moving and thunder your body.

"You're not coming? There are measures to be taken even if you come, but there are attractions, Alice!

"Fighting Eclair is... Trouble is, it feels kind of fun"

"Superior! I'll give you the hottest fight ever!

I really have a personality like the rightization of fire magic.

The magic particles gathering in Eclair's body stopped.

"Good? Don't die, Alice! If you die, you'll be angry!

"I don't know what to say."

It must be a life-saving struggle, but somewhere my heart is enjoying it.

Whether it was studying or exercising, it was most interesting to compete with someone who seemed like this guy.

Maybe that's exactly what Eclair is to me.

"O breath of the stars round the earth, purify the blame and be a fierce and radiant Red Lotus! - Starflare!!

An explosion of red flames.

Sun-like magic that shines vividly throughout the venue.

The light is vibrant that doesn't even take a pull for real.

The heat is a prominence that dissolves everything.

Even tungsten melts and runs wild, supreme flame.

Definitely, one of the advanced magic.

Eat it, it's beyond the level of magic defense.

Eclair successfully regulated his own magic, creating destruction only on stage.

It's possible to avoid it, but when you do, it's off-site.

So as a choice, two choices: jump straight up or endure.

Jump straight up and I won't be able to change direction.

Stuffing, hence exclusion.

Then the most unsuitable choice for me - endure!

- This is where I use it!

"Cast free! - Isicle Garden!!

The glowing pale magic unfolds before me as a wall of absolute zero degrees of ice.

Don't forget to create a magnetic field on the ground with the magic of thunder to avoid being blown away.

"What the hell!? Ice magic!?

A pale ice wall that stands in a roaring red flame without anything frozen.

The arena screams at the tremendous blast of magic clashes.

Wrapped in a pale glow, the chant begins.

This wall will never be broken...

"O light blade of heaven, be my sword and tear the darkness! - Lightning!!

Through ice walls and red flames, a silver flash pierces Eclair.

"- Ku, ah!

Eclair's red magic defense also broke through and collapsed as she cramped.

A few seconds later, the magic of red, ethereal and silver fits into the arena stage.

Strange silence, after the storm.

In that, slowly approach the fallen Eclair.

The referee's sister, who had wisely stepped off the stage and was broadcasting live, took a breath.

They might have thought I'd stab a stop.

"Eclair - I don't want to do this any more today"

That's what I say, reaching out to Eclair.

"... I can't wait to hear it."

In a much more regrettable voice, Eclair responds.

Unexpectedly relieved, breathed.

Eclair shakes my hand back when I reach out.

Maybe my body is still paralyzed.

Despite the two magic crossings, Eclair would be the first person to have eaten the genuine lightning with my chant and done so to this extent.

Because the left hand is about as irregular as it is, the right hand is serious.

But I'm still strong.

"Earlier secrets...... this?

My hand Eclair shook - I turned my eyes to the glove.

"Yes, it's the power of my best Smith. Isn't that amazing?

"I wouldn't call it cowardice. That's all I've been preparing for... regrettably."

Subtle, heel Eclair.

"You..."

Eclair rose as her body began to move.

And then you pay my arm, and you stick your finger in my face.

"Okay!? Don't think this is settled! Not yet, because Eclair is going to be stronger!

"Hehe, yes! I'm looking forward to it."

Eclair dyed her cheeks and turned to her face so much that she couldn't beat the color of her own hair.

- I surrender.

The word was lived and the whole venue was surrounded by a big drink.