Shoot ice bullets to match teacher's orders. About every two seconds. Teachers are also tight on this. Is that why you asked me to do this?

"Crack! The record is eight times!

"Grace! The record is seven times!

"Zerlite! Seven records!

We'll all do quite a bit. It's been pretty hard since the fifth shot or so.

"Next! Zematis!

"Yes!"

Whoa, is it your sister's turn?

"Come on, Curse! Come!"

"First shot!

"Ice Bullet"

"Ice Wall"

Hmm. You're a solid guard.

"Next!"

"Ice Bullet"

Yeah, yeah. The ice wall just now is alive and well. You're going to be able to clear it until the fifth shot like this.

"Next!"

"Iceball."

Sixth shot from here. Increased speed as well as size. Some students tried to deflect their power by building ice walls obliquely, but such opponents are also responding by changing their orientation to shoot. I mean, if you don't do something critical and build a new ice wall or something, it's gonna break down lightly. Your sister...

"Ice Wall"

You're making it so thick. It's magic... I don't care what you say, but there's nothing you can do about it.

"Next!"

"Iceball."

Even so many ice walls collapsed in the seventh shot. Shooting intervals are short. The more powerful the magic, the more cynical the activation time will be.

Windballs.

"Wind Fuck."

Ooh, didn't you deviate from the critical? Don't do it.

"Next!"

"Iceball."

"Iceball."

"Iceball."

Now I've been trying to hit it diagonally and change direction, but...

"Ice Wall"

Dangerous... looks critical and defensive in time. Half-powered ice balls won't let my magic slip away.

"Next!"

Ninth shot.

"Ice Bullet"

"Whirlwind Formation"

Hmm... Intermediate magic? I didn't even have much time to hoard, but that's your sister. Isn't it like a tornado? My ice cubes then avoided your sister.

"Last!

"Ice Bullet"

"Whirlwind Formation"

"Ice Wall"

The last shot struck directly at the inner ice wall without even a whirlwind shifting away. Beyond the collapsed ice wall, your sister was taking the ice wall with both hands. At the end of the day, it's a trick... it's no longer a trick.

"Zematis! The record is ten shots!

"How... I did it..."

Your sister is a doorman as she sits around nagging. Is magic okay? The exam won't be over yet.

In the end, only Sister Charlotte put out a record of ten shots. That's the chief.

"Huh... you seem to be able to afford all that shooting..."

"I can afford it. But that's a magic school. You're all on a high level.

"What are you looking at from the top... you're so busy..."

That's bad, but naturally. Well, what's the next exam?

"All right, the final exam is a magic match! Gay moss and spreads first! Get in position!"

This is the usual rule. Win if you get your opponent out of the circle. Just a close distance...... only about five mails away. It's going to be a heavy shootout.

"Stand by! Start!

Sophomore year at the School of Magic is about fifty from what I've seen. The tournament battle between those fifty began. Is the game inefficient but also in terms of restoring magic? It seems that all kinds of potions are forbidden.

By the way, your sister managed to win the first round. You're struggling for the chief. That's because you used too much magic earlier. Pacing is important. He seems to have a sore wrist, and his palm is flat.

Some students seem to be able to afford magic, but is there a lot of magic? Or was it well distributed?

With all this number of people, the game can only be played one game at a time. It's an exam. It's hard for teachers to check. And after letting you use all the magic, what's the last match... that's a mean test in there.

WWII, WWIII and moving on. Your sister lost WWIV. They're finally out of magic. And the practical exam is over. They'll announce the results later. Winning the tournament doesn't necessarily mean you're the chief. They do written exams at noon. We still have time for noon, but I think it's time to go to the royal castle.

"The Demon King. Thanks for your help this time. Precise control over immense magic beyond listening. You showed me something good. This is just a feeling from me.

"Oh, is it Speciale? You know very well.

Do you even know my liquor taste? It's hard to believe, though.

"I would love for you to come back. Besides, I don't mind using this facility as much as I like.

"Oh, then I have one question. What is that?

You were wondering about a guy like a parabola antenna.

"Is that it? That's a magic reflex circuit. Shooting magic into it bounces back. Perfect for working out alone.

"I see. Then I'll just use it.

Funny how your magic returns as it is.

"Whoa, stop the hard magic like you did earlier. It's only a magic limited edition with no hardness, like fireballs or windballs.

Oh, it was dangerous. I almost used a sniper.

Then normally 'fireballs'

Ho ho! This is hilarious! It's like a soccer ball you kicked against the wall. Hit the fireball on the returned fireball and offset. It's good for practicing magic temptation with less power, and seems like it could be used for mind-eye archery. Wow, you want this. Sounds pretty expensive...

We don't have much time and just a little at the end.

"Fireball."

Shoot yourself and prevent it with automatic defense. Don't realize again that my magic is such a dangerous power. The magic consumption of automatic defense is too abnormal... if you get a little more in the mood, it would be like a dragon brace...

All right, we'll come back when we're done for the prince!