Cheat Aru Kedo Mattari Kurashitai 《Tensei Jinsei o Tanoshimou!》

The primary qualifying round for clan matches begins first thing in the morning and ends at noon.

At the end of the day, there will be a review by five teachers and the results will be announced before the evening.

For some reason, there are only male teachers to judge, and not one female teacher, including Dr. Shearens, has become a judge.

I don't know what the intent is, but in Japan, they'll sue me for sexual harassment and the male teachers will be guilty.

As a result, our clan MI Tukur scored 411 out of 500 to pass the primary qualifying round in third place.

It was fifteen minutes before I pulled the job off, but with that, the finish was perfect.

Then I don't think my analysis was colorful enough to say why I came third, not top.

All the judges say they're male teachers and three bachelors, but the statue we made by Clan MI Tukur is Dr. Silence's standing... just (...) standing!

I can't help complaining about Clara's design, but because of this, I wanted a little more color and I think it was less bulging than the actual thing.

The bulge was shredded with Carla in mind, so maybe it's intentional, but...

Well, that's why I passed in third place, so the second qualifying round went to Group C.

The second qualifying round will compete in eight clans each in A, B and C. Each of the first ranked clans will advance to the finals.

However, since the qualifying breakthrough will be seven clans in three clans combined with a seeded clan, one clan that has won a Loser's Repechage in a clan that lost in the second qualifying round can proceed to pawn in the main battle.

The day after the primary qualifying round, the secondary qualifying round also begins in the morning.

I don't have class this week because it's clan versus clan week.

Well, like a sports festival lasts a week? It feels.

"The challenge of the second qualifying round is to have the clan divided into two teams to try two challenges. It is forbidden for up to five students per team to enroll in either of the two teams."

We Clan "MI Tukur", which originally had only five people, are originally disadvantaged in personnel.

I don't think being divided into two more teams here has much impact.

"The first challenge is to create a magic formation. I don't mind any kind of magic formation, but I'll evaluate the magic formation I wrote up within the time limit."

Here comes my specialty.

"The second challenge is the Battle Royal. Move to the third arena to have them compete for victory or loss in the Battle Royal. It gives the winner 500 points, the semi-winner 300 points, the third 200 points, the fourth 100 points and the fifth 50 points. However, the magic and magic used should be intermediate, and if the deceased is killed, the person will receive a minus 500 points. Here, the points earned by an individual will be added to the clan to which they belong."

Hmm, so it's going to be a delicate battle about how to beat it with some relief.

"The magic team will be on this occasion, and the Battle Royal will be asked to submit a team-forming table in the third arena. Team formation shall be determined within thirty minutes and a team formation table shall be submitted to the teachers present at each location. Think about it and form a team."

"It's tough for us to team up or even have a few people."

"I don't think so, though?

Clara responds to Carla's thoughts.

"'Cause why don't you just split it between one Christoph and the four of us?

Clara says sarah, but that's against her determination not to rely on me before clan rivalry.

Karla and the others have a slightly bitter look.

But it would be the best choice in our clan with low personnel.

It's nothing good because I thought the same thing about Clara, though.

"It's..."

"I don't mind. Besides, I can't say more about luxury than being understaffed."

Carla must have made up her mind for my words too, nodding softly.

"The primary qualifying round is the last thing I've ever relied on Christoph for, and you're going to deplore our lack of strength.... Christoph, I'm sorry, but I'm gonna have to ask you alone."

"" I'm sorry, Mr. Christoph. ""

It's out of the question in itself for Peron and Pritz to care about that even when they offer their apologies.

We're friends and clan mates, so it's natural for us to rely on each other to help, and in competitions like this, it's natural for those in power to follow us all and pull us all.

The feeling of not relying on me is important, but we all know what should be a priority because if we don't win, we won't be talking.

"You don't have to worry about it. So, which way do I go? Personally, I'm confident of both."

"Personally, I'd like to go create a magic formation. It's bad for Christoph, but I don't feel like fighting can beat an upperclassmate, and most importantly, I think the main body of" MI Tukur "lies in creating a magic formation."

"Clara's right. I'm sorry, but we're on the magic team. Christopher needs the Battle Royal."

Copy that.

"Good guys, we're going to score high at any rate than we relied on Christoph!

Carla's nose is rough.

And everyone is in the same mood as Carla.

That's why I'm heading to the third arena with the Battle Royal team chart.

I'm the only one whose name it says when I say team formation chart.

I'm walking towards the arena, naturally around me, but there are students with the same purpose.

Sometimes you look at my face and you hear me say "ho" or something.

I want you to stop saying it in front of him.

"Are you alone?

"Yes, because our clan is understaffed"

"Well, then put this Zeke on"

Zeke states' C-1 '.

It's third in the primary qualifying round, so wouldn't that mean number one in group C?

After a while, it looks like we have all eight teams to compete with.

Except for our clan MI Tukur, we have a lot of five-man teaming.

I feel like I've had a lot of eyes on me since earlier, but I guess it's because I got your attention in the stupid bong fight?

"Hey, Brutozelles, that was you. I'm a third-rate Severus Enderberg, because I know how strong you are, but you can't lose."

"It's Christoph von Brutozels. Thank you very much."

Suddenly.

They're named, they're upperclassmates, and I introduced myself without disrespect.

After that there were some senior classmates talking to me the same way, but I think they probably want to sell their faces.

I graduated from this Royal School of Magic because the Brutozelles Border House is a nobleman, except for the Royal Family, where wizards and magicians are employed.

"You're all set. Re-explain the precautions before starting the match. All you can use is magic or magic until intermediate. We can't help it, but if we get the dead out, we'll have a minus 500 points."

A male teacher who thoroughly takes precautions before the game.

Female teachers are also mixed this time around.

Teachers supply the magic formations with magic and stretch their boundaries.

"We will now play Battle Royal by Group C of the Second Qualifying Round. 'Getting Started!'"

The battle royal was started on the signal of a male teacher who was giving an explanation.

The scattered students enter the magic chant simultaneously and begin to provide magic to the magic formation.

So, I'm the target.

Fast-acting magic strikes me first.

I deploy a high-density magic barrier and take this attack.

And it looks like the magic chant is over. The magic continues to strike me.

Thirty or more? attacks from students all by themselves, and the smoke bursts around me.

Well, maybe it's Theory when it comes to intensive attacks on me by all who think I'm strong, but don't be too obvious.

If I were a regular student, I'd feel dead instead of exiting here, wouldn't I?

What happens to the score if I die after all the attacks?

All minus 500 points, and the Carlas don't have to do anything to pass the secondary qualifying round, do they?

I'm not willing to take any damage anyway.