Helper teacher of magic girls' school

The professor of Luu's Magic Fist began.

Things have changed since then.

Workouts in the ancient seas have been naked so far, but they are all wearing leather armor, in an atmosphere of total combat mode.

By the way, Lew is pitch-black, Fran is fatty (Enjiro) "True Dragon King's Armor," Gisele and Moral are favorite leather armor, otherwise his wives have arranged for a new Kingsley Chamber of Commerce this time, wrapping each of the leather armor that has just arrived.

"True Dragon King's Armor" is just out of ability, but other leather armor is far above normal leather armor because it also has cursed (enchanted) various functions by Lew.

They also seem to like such armor.

The landscape around him was also changing.

Soon it was transformed from a pale, ancient sea into a vast, wind-smelling meadow surrounded by green forests.

Because it was easy to create and change the other world as you wish, only because Lew placed the "noble King of the Four Kingdoms" under complete control.

Once again, Lou orders his wives to activate the magic of physical strengthening.

When they activated the magic of physical enhancement, Lew and Moral first taught the initial combiner.

There are various genres of fisting in this world, but when it comes to magical guidance fisting, it's basically a fisting for an art that doesn't lend itself to strength.

The truth is that they build it up with the magic of physical enhancement, but as a Luu, I wanted them to remember that they can protect themselves even in the case of bare hands first.

"Let me teach you one of the depths of the Magic Fist. It's a Magic Wave (Aura) reading."

"Magic wave reading? What is it?

Fran and his wife can't seem to tell clearly about the "Magic Wave Reading" that Lew spoke of.

"When people, animals, and even outsiders try to do something about it, it becomes a magic wave and it's released. Compared to magic waves when you use magic, it's a trivial thing."

"The magic wave... releases?

Lew smiled at the half-hearted Fran.

"Well, Fran, first of all, it's more evidence than theory. Hit me in the face. The magic of physical strengthening should allow you to thrust and kick more than three times faster than usual. Don't bother."

Lew closes his eyes when he says so.

Fran hesitated when he saw it, but Lu urged him to, so he punched and kicked it in regardless.

Even Fran, who has no fighting experience at all thanks to magic, has gained the strength and speed of a common male knight.

But such a blow of Fran's whole body was only vain and empty.

What a small move Lew was making for Fran's attack.

"Might be a little regrettable"

"Well, now it's me. Sir."

From behind Fran, who bites his lips off. Now Giselle gave him a name.

She has thoroughly received martial arts handwriting from her advisor Cindy Ryan as a magical martial arts clerk since her freshman year.

She had the certainty that with the magic of physical strengthening, she would be able to fight fairly well even if she could not win.

Gisele challenged Lew as she pressed her squeaking chest.

But...

The result was disastrous.

And all the thrust and kick of Gisele was lightly smitten by Lew.

"Ugh! Much regret!

Lew nodded slowly and loudly as Gisele held her breath and pulled back.

And made seeds for everyone.

"It's only natural that two offenses don't hit. I know everything in advance."

"Yep!" "Is it true?

Surprising Orelly and Josephine.

Earlier that day, Fran, who had been attacked by all of them, took himself out.

"Sir, maybe the people of Valentine don't know... ancient magic (high eighteen), huh?

Luu grins and rings his fingers.

"Your answer…. One of the ultimate magic knitted by Art's first Sowell, if you master this, you can have a powerful advantage over your enemies"

When I heard ancient magic, Fran's throat snarled.

The blood of the magical geek from her mother Adelaide is also passed down pulsatingly to her daughter.

"Sir, what kind of magic is that?

"Oh, the contents are literally magic wave (aura) readings of Deep Righteousness. It's the magic of" The Winner "that allows you to read the magic waves that your opponent emits and preface your opponent's actions"

However, this magic has a mastery level, Lew says.

"It makes a personal difference. In other words, will you be able to tell me instantly what the wavelength of the magic wave is doing, or can you simply read the wavelength shape?"

"Okay, sir. The way I see it, it could be the ultimate system of magical applications of the enemy."

Fran, who had been thinking about it after being explained, groaned pompously.

When I heard that, Luu nodded lightly.

"Right. Fran is right, the ultimate system of enemy magic, or a kind of demonic eye… Then it's time to teach this magic."

Lew quickly begins to speak the Spirit.

"Awaken by my life, O great eye (Oculus) of a man given more than God. If you know your enemies and you know yourself, you can't risk me."

Here Luu breathes in and says the final Spirit with force.

"Winner (Wictre)!

Lew tells his wives to practice the chant of the Spirit.

Firstly, as usual, speak without magic.

The time has finally come for everyone to activate with magic after a solid repetition of the Spirit that Lou spoke of.

"Awaken by my life, O great eye (Oculus) of a man given more than God. If you know your enemies and you know yourself, you can't risk me."

Each of Lew's wives is a wizard full of talent.

It's spectacular when so many people increase their magic at once.

"Winner (Wictre)!

Looks like the winner's magic has been activated successfully on everyone.

Even though he practiced chanting, the magic of bumping is unique to the different realms of Lew.

Lu immediately called on his wives.

"Then let's split up into two groups, me and Moral, by the other side of the organizer. Ha! It's training from splitting. If you can read the opponent's Magic Wave (Aura), you can win. Winning is better for me, for morality or for hope."

Following Rue's words, the wives do the trick for six.

At that moment, many voices were also heard whose cry was boiling and bewildered.

Apparently, the magic level is showing up as it is.

It is moral to smile flashly, as always, with Fran and Giselle winning with exasperation and pride, naturally.

"Ha ha, Moral is the norm, so we play the loser resurrection. The three of us left, we'll do it again."

It's not just to make him play.

It is also to identify the individual powers of the wives who activated the winner's magic.

But it was also a happy moment for him to see his wives' pleasant whispers fly.