Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

"No, that's spectacular!

I shrugged unexpectedly when I saw the sight spreading in front of me.

'Doctor! This is too impossible!' And Eryl squeals, but, well, indeed! I think.

"Nevertheless, I should really mobilize even the knights..."

I look at the men aligned in the school yard in front of me and I poison them.

But that armor looks familiar.

The same outfit as the guards who guarded the gates when entering the school city of Isperia.

That's nearly 50 people.

Besides, there are nearly 200 students in the mix that seem to be other classes as well as B-class students.

And extreme is the audience.

Several wooden benches are available and hundreds of well-dressed men and women sit.

Furthermore, there are many figures of townspeople who appear to be the general class of the school city of Isperia.

"I can't. I can't do this."

Nalulu nods and says wow.

Ariel and Hannah are encouraging such a nall, but both of them have trembling feet.

"Doctor, I don't care what this is..."

"Oh, it must be a spectacle"

I nod and answer the words of the spica I've been talking to.

But, well... that's nobility - you're too instigated and intolerant.

I thought you were going to do something eggy, but you've really done something eggy.

I've got five students and one of us.

There are 7 teachers, 40 knights and 200 students, and 100 magicians a little further away...

Well, a spare force, or a soldier to sabotage, I think...

"This is... arriving a lot late -"

Russell approached me with a smile on his face.

The look looks like he's already confirmed the win.

"Well - you guys, it doesn't make sense to come early to a grocery fish opponent, does it?

"Nah!? Miscellaneous fish......!?

Russell's face quickly, dyed red.

After I glance at Russell, I turn my gaze toward the arena where the simulation takes place before analyzing the magic formula written on the ground.

"Yes, no matter how much... you say you're recommended by the princess, you don't know what's going to happen to us that far?

"Hmm? What happens?... Well, I don't care about that... but with this kind of magic formation, it's a practical form of mock warfare?

I am referring to the magic formations painted on the ground to surround the arena where simulated warfare takes place.

Russell also seems to have figured out what I'm pointing to...

"I don't think Dr. Kazt understands very well. This arena incorporates magic formations so that pain can be contained as much as possible when it comes to practical forms of mock warfare. Besides, there's no way civilians can beat nobles, no matter what you think. This is a remedy, isn't it? Yes, it's a nobleman's concern to keep civilians out of pain."

"I see... I mean the other way around, you guys can't stand the pain either, so you said you made it to reduce the pain as much as possible?

Russell's whole body is shaking in my words.

The face is stained in bright red and can be seen trembling with anger.

"Fine. You don't know if you regret it, do you? Deactivate the magic team!

The magicians who were hiding in Russell's words show up and disappear into the magic formation.

Doing so will directly transmit the same pain to the opponent as normal combat.

"By the way, are those magicians going to be in the mock fight too?

"Naturally. Because working with the soldiers is also an important element!

"I see... there are no soldiers here for that?

"It is aristocratic preference to command soldiers. Civilians won't need it, will they? Isn't it weirder for a soldier to follow?

"Ho..."

Quite an interesting theory, huh?

Well, still, you'll need a handful.

"Russell, I understand more or less what you're trying to say. So... How long do I have to have a handful?

"Hande? Did you finally notice the mistake you made? But it's too late! Well, we were wrong... and if you're going to sit down in front of this audience and apologize, you can think for a second..." No, I was wondering how much hande I should put on "... heh, are you kidding me?

I lean my neck against an angry Russell.

Whatever you think, it's obvious I'm stronger, so it would be natural to wear a handful.

You don't know what you're so angry about.

"Fine...... then, Dr. Kazt. Would you like me to fight you alone?

"Oh, I don't mind."

It's harder to fight while protecting our students.

Russell opened his eyes and was surprised when I answered immediately.

Try to break into our conversation like that.

"Dr. Kazt! Dr. Russell! What the hell are you doing?

After Elka ran out of breath, he talked to me.

"Dr. Russell! No other royalty or nobility has shut up about using the power of the Marquis to engage senior knights and magicians defending the school city of Isperia in mock warfare! Abort immediately!

"Ugh, shut up! This guy - this guy made fun of the nobles. Then we should make amends! That is the fashion of the Aristocratic School!

Russell and Elka are arguing, but as far as I'm concerned, I don't care.

"Dr. Elka, as far as I'm concerned, it's fine. I want to do a mock fight as it is."

Makes my expression blue when Elka hears an incredible statement in my words.

As opposed to such an elka.

"Look! Opponents are saying! And Dr. Kazt, would you like to add another rule?

"Rules?"

"Yeah, in practice, surrendering doesn't necessarily stop your opponent from attacking you. Until you declare that the winner has won, why don't you add the attack to your opponent?

"That's unacceptable! That's too much!

Exactly, Elka protests Russell's words...

I think with my hands on my chin.

Hmm, indeed - if it's a form of actual battle, is that also...

"I don't mind, but if that's the case, aren't you guys better off with a lot of people?

Yes, I don't think we can achieve unity with a large number of people...

Apart from my thoughts like that...

"Fine, because there's just a difference in numbers. If you can beat us, give Dr. Kazt the Marquis' identity. How about this?

"... I don't need it, but if that's what you're convinced of, okay?

Apparently, you took what I said in a different way.

But - Elka looked at me and said something. I care that you do.

Can I ask you later?

"So shall we go to the venue?

I snort at Russell's words and follow behind him.

Stepping into the arena switches views around.

Probably doing some space expansion.