Helper teacher of magic girls' school

Eventually......

To the center of the courtyard, Lew and Zimon advance and face each other.

Whereas Zimon was full of fighting spirit, Lew was floating.

Lew is over 180cm long, but Zimon is well over 2m tall and looks down with his arms around him.

It seemed natural from the side that Zimon, who gathered muscles that could be described as vicious all over his body, could easily crush the lean lu.

"Nadia, what makes this a better game than the arena (Coliseum)?

"Yeah, Dad. Maybe it'll be a one-sided game."

To my beloved daughter who answers with a smile...

"Anyone can see the consequences of that," he grins, Ernesto.

"Hmm... I thought it would be interesting to bet with you. You both bet on that family order (House Steward), the bet itself is not established."

Nadia, listening to my father, smiles like a prank.

"Ugh, father. That bet, I got in."

"What? Nadia? What did you just say?

"Father, I bet on that teacher. So it's a battle, Father!

All of a sudden my daughter came with a wagering battle with a serious attitude.

Ernesto stutters and at the same time says, "Are you okay?" and stared seriously at her face.

"Hey, Nadia. Are you out of your mind?

"Yeah, even I'm decent."

This child will lose his head while my daughter.

It's very different from my brother Jean.

If this kid were a boy... the Charlois would be cheap...

In the kingdom of Valentine's, the nobleman's family is picked up by basic men...

Ernesto has spared his talent many times.

But...

I wonder if that was a misprospect, too, and Ernesto has a complicated look.

"Father, if I win, I have a favor to ask. And I want you to say yes."

"Oh, good. I'll do you a favor for anything. Instead, if I win, you'll hear me say the opposite."

Ernesto was beginning to think, "This is a good opportunity".

Recently, a senior nobleman offered to "make me look after my own son" Nadia.

If we become related to that house, the Charlois can go more 'up there'.

Ernesto had such thoughts.

Meanwhile...

In Nadia, he said, "Now I can convince my father! There was certainty."

And...

There was also a father and daughter here talking about the game with a strange face.

Gisele and Leonard.

"Father, I don't know how much that has happened in the past... I would ask you to stop dictating about the chairman of the board in front of my daughter!

"Ha-ha-ha! Gisele, I can't tell you that's not true of this beautiful woman."

Look at Gisele in the face...

He was a leonard who laughed lavishly, but returned to his true face and asked softly his beloved daughter.

"By the way, Gisele. Is that squire okay?

"I didn't know you were okay?

Leonard shook his head slowly against Gisele, who accidentally returned it.

"In martial arts, physical difference can hardly be a big handful. Besides, I know that decree."

"Huh? Your father gave you that decree?

"Oh, now he's a subordinate of the late Count Frederick Dumaille, a fierce man once called 'Zimon of Black Steel'"

"Zimon in black steel..."

"Oh, on top of being a master of swords, he uses a special body technique. Hundreds of enemies have been killed in the past... countless demons that have defeated them, etc."

"Hundreds of enemies!? You defeated countless demons? Hey, enough to make it! He's a great warrior."

It's supposed to be a tragic "mug" story...

Giselle makes her eyes shine for some reason.

Gisele's father, Leonard, is very tolerant of women.

And at the same time, he is the most powerful knight in this country.

Jerome, his eldest son and brother, also inherited the talent of his father, and Kuruku is a promising stock of the Knights of the King's Capital, said to be captain.

Giselle has great respect for her strong father and brother, and it is no exaggeration to say that her strong aspirations are two influences.

Talk enthusiastically about martial arts and weapon protection gear with his father and brother, a formidable knight.

It's never been more fun for Giselle.

She also loved watching horse-to-horse spear matches (josts) between knights in the King's Capital arena.

Eventually Gisele advanced to Valentine's School of Magic for Women...

The martial arts, of course, also blossom the magical talent.

As I grew up from a girl, my natural beauty was also polished, and many men came to me.

In addition, being the daughter of the Duke, who also held a key position in the Valentine's Kingdom, applauded the men's proposal.

But there was no man among them who could possibly exceed his strong father or brother.

For this reason, from Giselle's point of view, all the men who spoke appeared faded.

Giselle has had problems now, too.

There's been a big stray in my life where I go for strength only.

What is true strength?

It was precisely the picture star that was pointed out to Lou.

"I want to talk to myself and Cindy who took a similar path"

The feeling was also growing.

The recent casual loss of battles with Luu and Fran also made Gedo stronger and stronger.

So I was wondering how strong Luu was that beat me...

Expect and come today.

My father's right, I can tell from Giselle that his opponent, Zimon, is a hell of a strength.

"Oh, Gisele. Looks like the game's about to start."

I was thinking hard, Giselle's thoughts...

It was torn by the voice of my father Leonard.

And...

In the corner of the venue, there was a group of people watching Luu as he yakitori.

She is a student of Group C of the Magic Girls School for 2 years, Josephine, Michelle and Olga.

Besides, they were trembling when they saw Zimon.

Josephine points to Zimon with a trembling hand.

"Mi, Michelle, Olga! Ah, ah, you ladies. Knight aspirations, right? also, if that was the enemy............ can you fight?

"Awww..."

"I can't..."

"Hey, sorry! Still, ho, is that the word of the aspiring, aspiring knight?

While scolding the frightening Michelle and Olga, the roots of the teeth don't fit either.

While such a gallery watches......

The game between Lew and Zimon is about to begin.

Zimon once again pushes Lou just in case.

"Lou, as I said earlier, I'm serious. So come for real, too.... you don't have to kill me."

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"I only cared about your wife... but when I think you're already here, I feel 'safe' to be killed."

Zimon laughed happily, for some reason, against Lou, who was silent with a calm expression.

He smiles as if he is objectified.

"Lew, it's time, let's go!

"Copy that!"

Luu and Zimon thanked each other for being prompted to start the match and replied.

Immediately, enter the building.

That moment.

Zimon's poke suddenly stretches out onto Lew's face.

Aim for the eyeballs and two fingers come straight out.

Unexpectedly, Gisele swallows her breath.

Because attacks on eyeballs are considered dangerous in common matches, alongside attacks on steeples, and forbidden.

But with Luu's moving vision, he wasn't an unseen level of fist.

He seemed to have done it without difficulty.

"Whoa!

All of a sudden, Luu can roar.

Oh, my God!

Once again, Zimon's thrust came to crush his eyes.

"Shh!

Lew flashed his temper, playing Zimon's fist with his left hand, making the attack go away.

But!

Simultaneously, Zimon's frontal kick slams him into the empty belly of Lou.

Lew backed slightly and kicked as well.

When I thought.

Zimon's kick, which could not have arrived, was once again stretched out.

"Whoa!?

Lew smiled as surprised as he quickly jumped back to avoid eating a kick.

They spotted the 'secret' of the dreaded Zimon attack.

"As long as it's done, can you change your fist or kick orbit along the way or can your joints stretch?

The look on Luu's face, pounding and grunting, gradually changes.

And now, say it out loud.

"Interesting!"

"Hey, you!

Usually, the totally unusual look on Luu's face...

The more frightening even Zimon of Hundred Wars smell...

He was a greedy, amazing, carnivorous figure.