Because There Were 100 Goddesses in Charge of Reincarnation, I Received 100 Cheat Skills

"This time... my loss..."

Dark Elf's Arshella admitted to her own defeat in remorse.

"I can't believe Chief Arshella lost..."

"Who is that elf...?

The S group of students watching the whole thing can't hide their surprise that the top of the school year failed miserably.

"Yay, yay! That's Mr. Tyra! What do you think - right!? She's my apprentice! Did you see that? I saw it, didn't I, Barbara? How do you feel now? How do you feel now that your proud apprentice has lost to my apprentice who was looking down on you?

"Gu......"

Until the simulated war it was Richelle, who had summoned all sorts of things, but his nose was high on his apprentice's victory.

Beated by her like that, Barbara is abominably distorting her face.

... Sure, that's annoying.

"Yes, but! You'll never lose next time! Fight again!

Arshella poked her finger at Tyra and declared so.

"Fine. I'll pay you back next time."

As Tyra responds coolly, the mouth end of the dark elf girl loosens slightly.

"... ma, again... give me that one... hehe..."

I knew he woke up.

After completing our tour of the School of Magic, we joined Ellen, Phyllia and Lucifer, who were playing in the city, after retrieving Shilo, who was napping naked on the spire of the College.

"... I'm tired..."

For some reason Ellen is neat.

"What were you doing?

"Philia got lost and kept looking..."

Apparently, Filia has gone somewhere on her own again.

"Where have you been, Philia?

"Phyllia, it was on the ho! Bi 'un! Ra-su!

Race?

'Races using flying magic guides are regularly held in this city. I thought you were probably in it.'

Mr. Navigo tells me.

It seems that the speed of that vehicle varies depending on the amount of magic emitted by the user.

Sure, if Phyllia rides, she'll have a tremendous speed.

"I got it when I shook up!

Say, Philia let me put up a winning trophy that's as good as her body.

The inscription "Ligrene Flying Cup" was inscribed there. It would be a race name.

'That's a race positioned in the highest class. By the way, the prize is 300 big gold coins.'

Plus, Philia put out the best time ever, and they beat him with a smash.

Well, what happened and I was supposed to compete...

"That, can even a child leave...?

'It's possible regardless of age if you pass the qualifying race, but the qualifying should have ended half a month ago'

It usually does, doesn't it?

"It was."

Do you mind anything because you are happy in person?

"I was playing with a cute apprentice wizard."

"I didn't ask you."

No heart or Lucifer's skin was more glossy than usual.

"Gentlemen, what are we going to do? I would love for Tyra to enroll in our college..."

"I'm sorry, Doctor. I'm not going to do that at the moment."

Tyra taking the solicitation from Richelle, but I said no softly.

"I don't like the fact that there are a lot of people, even if it's about the nature of the elves..."

"Ugh... right... too bad..."

Richelle, who dropped her shoulder, shrugged.

"If I had merit in admitting a delicacy named Tyra to the college, I might be able to promote her too. No..."

"Doctor, can you hear me?

This half elf, fine, you're belly black......

"For once I'm going to stay in this city for a while longer. Sometimes I wonder."

"What do you care?

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"... finally ready"

Underground at the Liglein School of Magic.

There was a secret basement there that only a very small part of the college knew about.

Several men and women gather in a dim space where a few small lights just shake.

"There has never been less failure and damage, but now we should be able to counter that country as well..."

"This time, will it work?

"It's okay. The cause of the recent failure has been investigated and properly overcome. The materials for the summons are of good quality, and this time they will succeed."

"But you've often got high quality materials so far, haven't you?

"Yep.... something a little unexpected happened in connection with that... no, I don't have a problem with that. Because it's the end of the story."

When they were having such an exchange, someone who had been working silently raised his hand.

"Ready. You can activate it immediately."

"That's right. The magic team and the layout of the material are perfect."

"Whoa, finally..."

A complex text was drawn in the center of the room.

Its shapes, which make you feel somewhere disastrous, are for activating magic with principles that are also different from chanting - a magic formation.

They try to instill magic in there with a uniform face of tension.

"Now let's begin the demon summons."

But it was then.

What sounded like a person who wasn't supposed to be in this place in the basement.

"Dean of Bramante......? Was it the Dean of the College who was leading the demon summons...?

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"Hey, why are you here...?

It was Bramante, who made himself the head of this college and also the head of the magic city, who opened his eyes and revealed his surprise.

There are five or six teachers around her - probably an executive class - and they are also surprised by the sudden intruders, which fog the magic that was about to be poured into the magic formations at exactly their feet right now.

"And even you guys...... This place is off-limits, right?

Bramante complains with a harsh face, but his voice was shaking a little.

"No way, it was the Dean of the College who was leading the demon summons...?

Ask Richelle in such a way as to be afraid.

Teachers, including the Dean of the College, then bitterly distorted their faces.

On their behalf, I answered.

"Exactly. All the frequent demonic summonses here in the city these days were led by Dean Bramante there."

"There are many ways to use the treasure of resentment, but it can also be used as a medium to summon high-ranking demons. Just at a time when demon summons is frequent," I suspect everyone will be desperate for the treasure of resentment. "

Take over my words, Lucifer says.

Bramante sighed heavily.

"... there's so much bad luck at all." The treasure of resentment is such a cursed material, no one who knows how to use it... "

So I guess you decided it was no problem to ask Richelle to get it, who doesn't know the circumstances.

At first, he seemed careful not to say anything else, but Richelle stumbled upon us and became known.

"But why do you do something that would do such damage to your city?

It was Tyra who said the natural question.

"... because we need the power of the devil."

Bramante says in a comatose voice.

"You know what? The other day, that Reign Empire, known as the Eastern military power, has finally extended its sphere of power to its neighbors in this magical city."