Falling Mage and the Power of Divergence

When the sun was about to go up to its highest point, representatives of the Arsenian School of Magic worked in their own special training in a martial arts field the size of which was in the city of Orna.

"Mr. Youre, I'm coming." Kneeling ""

"I won't let you..." "Knee slaughter" "

Two girls who are slashed by their opponents by letting their knives and rapiers wrap fire around each other's hands.

An orange-haired girl tried to cut a beautiful girl with white hair with a blade wrapped around the fire, but the beautiful girl with white hair plays with a rapier holding the blade in her hand.

And with a rapier holding it in his hand, he tried to pierce the orange girl's chest.

"Sweet, Mr. Youre"

When the orange girl smiles with a nibble, she unfolds a magic formation on her left hand to exercise her magic toward a beautiful girl with white hair.

"Families of my fire, here." Fire Powder ""

"Knock..."

The moment the orange girl exercised her magic, a massive amount of firepowder poured down from the red magic formations that were unfolding on her left hand towards the beautiful girl with white hair.

"" Wind Blade ""

The beautiful girl with white hair calmly dealt with the fire powder coming down in large quantities. At the next moment, a powerful breeze blows between the two girls, sweeping the firepowder in a direction that was about to strike a beautiful girl with white hair.

"That's Mr. Youre."

"Arna does well too......"

"I'm glad you complimented me."

The two girls praised each other, but their eyes were focused on not missing out on the other's behavior.

It's been two days since Yua and Arna started fighting. Initially Yure struggled with a battle that could not use the magic of light attributes, but now he fought (...) with a brilliant separation of fire and wind attributes.

At the moment, Youre has not been able to use the lightning attribute, a combined magic of fire and wind attributes. I've tried several times, but even if I can activate it, I'm still practicing, not comfortable using it in combat.

Youre had trouble mastering new powers.

Even so, not all of the leading athletes are as good at special training as Youre.

I don't know about Lily, who trains in her own deep psyche, but Serena, who is taught "Phoenix's" by her mother Mocha, is gradually gaining strength, and Morna, who specializes with Riger, is also beginning to get used to new weapons.

But Aisi, like Youre, did not get much special training results.

"See you later, Issy. You just tried to use another weapon for a moment now, didn't you?

"... Yes"

Aisi gets pointed out by Seiya and replies with a fumble. She was also desperate to find a new style of combat.

"Don't think about other weapons. Just focus on the sword."

"Yes."

Aisi nods and looks at the two swords made of ice she holds in both hands. That ice double sword is somewhere similar to Hollins that Seyya has, and you won't notice the difference from just looking at it a little bit.

The double sword in Issy's hands is an ice double sword optimized for Issy, even while following the example of Hollins of Seyya.

Aisi's special training is to steal the technology of the double sword from Seyya before the Leirian Magic Games begin and make it superb. In response to Isi like that, Seiya says with a double sword Hollins in place.

"Until now it's been a single shot, but from now on we're going with a streak of moves"

"Yes."

When Aisi replies, Seiya rushes out to Aisi with Hollins in her hand.

The move is very simple and Aisi quickly enters a defensive posture. Seiya was slashed by Issi with Hollins holding her right hand against Issi, who entered a defensive posture.

To a simple assault, Issy plays a simple attack of Seyya from the upper section with an ice sword in her left hand.

Jacqueline.

With that sound, Hollins of Seyya was played. But Seiya spins her hips clockwise with a niggling grin, as if she had foreseen that defense.

As Seyya's hips rotate, Hollins, who grips in Seyya's left hand, flies straight at Issy's right belly.

Aisi calmly distracts Seyya's Hollins' orbit with an ice sword that she grips in her right hand, then targets Seyya's neck with an ice sword that she grips in her left hand as it is.

(Taken)

Immediately after Aisi thought so, his vision spun one hundred and eighty degrees. And when he gets a strong impact on his body, Seyya's Hollins is poked in front of Aisi's neck.

I don't understand what happened, Issy. Saiya says to Isi like that.

"We're just concentrating on the other guy's weapon, and you're out at your feet. Remember, in melee combat, not only swords and other weapons, but also weapons all over your body."

"Mmm, yes."

Saiya points me out. Aisi swells her cheeks. From that face, I said it was sloppy to pay my feet, but it doesn't make sense where I complained like that in an actual fight.

So Aisi takes Seiya's advice honestly.

"Well, is it time to take a break? It's not too good."

"Yes."

When Saiya proposes a break, Aisi responds honestly. The two head to the berth reserved for the corner of the coliseum to rest.

"Ah, seniors. Good luck. Go ahead."

"Thanks"

Along with her cheerful voice, it was Serena's sister Nari who handed Seyya lemon juice. Nari, like Aruna, was also a supporting member, accompanied by representatives of the Arsenian School of Magic.

"How's it going?

Melena, who manages the rest stop with Nari, has asked Seyya, who is healing her body with lemon juice. Seiya answers Melena's question like that about her progress now.

"You're a bummer. It's not that easy."

"I guess. It's tough to pinpoint weapons."

"Sort of."

It is very difficult to refine a weapon. That used to be a falling out. Seiya knew best. The same goes for talent to excel in swordsmanship and martial arts without magic, but more importantly, it takes effort.

Seiya, who could not use magic from time to time, could be trained without magic, but Aisi, who is free to use magic from time to time, has a chronic mind that magic can be used somewhere in her heart, which is hard to grow.

But I'll do what I can.

"You're oddly motivated, aren't you?

"Really?

"Sounds like fun somewhere."

"Well, I guess so."

Seiya is told that by Melena, and she smiles. Until now, I had little to teach people, Seiya, but now I enjoyed teaching people things. That's why Isi's instruction was feverish.

"Well, the break is over, shall we resume?"

"Yes."

"Good luck to you both"

Behind Nari's backing, the two begin swordsmanship battles with only two swords again.

Around that time, on the other hand, the city of Orna had the appearance of two boys and girls. The uniform they are wearing belongs to the Senavian School of Magic, with an armband called "Steering Committee Member" on their arms.

The two boys and girls were walking in the opposite direction to the Senavian School of Magic they attended.

"Senior Caorle, what is it like to be a representative of the Arsenian School of Magic?

"Do you think they can answer that? Nurs."

A girl called Caorle and a boy named Nurse had such a conversation.

These two are students of the Senavian School of Magic, while at the same time being the Games Steering Committee member who is now the liaison for the Leirian Magic Games.

A liaison officer, as his name suggests, is the role of communicating contacts about the Games to each school or communicating communications from each school to the Games headquarters.

And Caor-Narchanta and Naz-Greatless were liaison officers at the Arsenian School of Magic.

They have an obligation to communicate the contact as a liaison officer, while not disclosing information about the representative athletes.

The Leirian Magic Games will not be announced until the tournament begins, so contact was left to a few elite trusted players.

Caor-Narchanta is a third year student affiliated with the Student Council of the Senavian School of Magic, while Nars-Greatless is a second year affiliated with the Wind Discipline Commissioner. By the way, Nurs is a former classmate who belongs to a class that Seyya once belonged to.

The two were just on their way to the final confirmation of the Arsenian School of Magic's leading players.

"I can't tell you what kind of players they are, but you know what they did last year, right?

"Yes, like they were all defeated without having it for two days"

"Right. Sure, I had a bad grade last year, but it looked like I had the strength."

"Well, last year, one of the Reals won."

With that said, the two remind me of last year's Leirian Magic Games. Truth be told, Caorle was also the liaison in charge of the Arsenian School of Magic last year, and both Serena and the others knew each other.

"If it stayed the same last year, I'd think we'd get to a good place this year. Even so, it would be if the members were the same."

"It's unusual for Senior Caorle to say that much."

"That's all I can expect."

"I'm looking forward to that"

While they were talking about it, they headed to a coliseum where Arsenian School of Magic delegates were having last-minute reinforcement sleepovers.