Classes in the classroom were about the Demons, as explained in advance.

Standing on the stage, Larnia turned her scarlet eyes to us and began to explain in a pale tone.

At present, the Demon Nation is often used as a nickname to refer to demons, but the original word to refer to Demon Kings and Demons is the Demon Nation.

The reason why demons were lumped together with demons was because demons and demons had the power to bind demons.

Exercising its power, the Demons manipulated the demons to attack the inhabitants of the entire continent.

Even if they were manipulated by the demons, the fact that they were attacked by demons does not change from those who were attacked.

Soon, among people, they began to think of demons and demons in bulk.

What was the reason the Demon King attacked the people of the continent in the first place?

Someone asked such a question.

There are various theories about this, but the most powerful is the theory that the Demon King was created by evil gods to destroy the inhabitants of this continent.

In fact, that is how it is spoken in the epic poem that depicts the twelve heroes called The Demon King War until they crusade the Demon King.

It's famous enough to be a picture book for kids, so if you're the kind of person who comes to this college looking to be an adventurer, you know and deserve it.

I would have just said that the student who asked the question also confirmed it.

However, there was a story added by Larnia from here.

Initially, some people objected to this, but they were afraid to treat the cults and then reduced their numbers.

For the inhabitants of this continent, many of whom believe in God, who leads them to the Almighty God Eupitel, it is harmful and unprofitable to be treated as an evil man and so on.

Thus the reason for appearance was laid down, but the truth is that more than the Demon King is not in this world, it is in darkness.

Eine, my master, had also spoken lightly about this demon king's war, but what she was saying about the demon king was out of her memory.

Whatever it is, there are few facts we can confirm about demon kings and demons.

What we know is that the Demon King was crusaded.

That there is a demon survivor.

That each demon has special powers.

And it means the Demons are after the College for some reason.

"You don't know how strong a demon is, do you?

To the crimson-haired instructor who stopped explaining once, I bumped into a question.

Larnia opened her mouth again to the question.

There are only twelve people called heroes who actually fight and survive demon kings and demons in the first place.

And they don't even fight all those twelve demons.

The only thing I can say is that the power of demons is inferior to those who are called heroes.

By the way, Larnia added that this was the College Director's own words.

It is supposed to be the anxiety element that has a lot of uncertainty about the details of the target, but many students focused only on the fact that they are less powerful than the dean of the college.

Of course, some people would have made a tight, tough face.

"That's all I have to say about the Demons, then.

Now, there are some parts of the demon that you'll be discussing, but keep that in your ears. "

Having completed his description of the Demon Nation, Larnia then began his description of the Demon.

First, he was instructed to open a material called the Demon Dictionary (Monster Reference).

As can be seen from what is called a dictionary, it is a dossier with vast knowledge of demons.

Using the material, Larnia explains the strengths and weaknesses of the demons.

Most of the story was a response to junior demons such as child ghosts (goblins).

In the strength of this school year now, it would mean being refined and useful to that extent.

Not as proof of that, but as a response if you meet with an intermediate or higher demon.

"If you don't want to die, do everything you can to escape.

Don't let your courage and recklessness fool you. "

Lania told him with a serious face.

Incidentally, according to information written in this demonic dictionary, Basilisk and Cocatris are intermediate demons and rank high among them.

Given the strength of Rafi and Sail, it's so strange that they survived.

Maybe he was hiding the trump card.

I'd love to hear it if I had the chance, but if it's a trump card, it wouldn't be something I could talk about easier.

Do you have any questions?

Our instructor just looked around at our faces and a bell (bell) rang announcing the end of class.

"Well, that's the end of the class.

Next time you're in combat training class, you'll have to travel to the battle coaching room during your breaks. "

The words were cut off, and each went into a small break.

The classroom becomes noisy at the same time.

"Mars, are we moving now?

It was Ellie who asked.

It's a short break.

If you want to avoid being late, you should just get moving.

"Right, let's go"

"Okay."

When Ellie and I take our seats together.

"Mr. Mars, Rafi will be with you!

Rafi, who came with me, took my arm.

Nico is smiling adorably.

"Well, you three should go."

We left the classroom and headed to the combat coaching room.

When the class was moving, we didn't have much time to rest even when we went for a short break, and the bell rang a little after we got to the combat coaching room.

"I'll have combat training for the rest of my class today.

This is the time to fight against each other.

In the afternoon, we'll be fighting demons. "

After that explanation.

"Be a pair as usual."

He gave us instructions.

Well, who am I going to work with?

"... Mars, if it's not annoying, why don't you work with me?

"Mr. Mars, would you like to pair with Rafi?

"Mars, why don't you work with me?

I was called almost simultaneously by three people: Ellie, Rafi and Sayle.

"Werewolf, weigh yourself in for now"

"Hmm? What could a bad battle bitch do with Mars?

Quickly the two of them began to quarrel hips.

"I want Mars to lend me a boob, too."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Elisha, you said you were going to train with Mr. Mars on holiday earlier, right?

Rafi said that to me about what I suddenly remembered.

"Well, what does that have to do with anything now?

Ugh, Ellie lagging behind like a whim.

"You think it's mars and training?

Hey Elisha, then give it to me today!

The werewolves intensified their tone all the time here.

"Well, that has nothing to do with this!

"It has nothing to do with it.

I can't believe I ran out and mounted an appointment with Mr. Mars on holiday. "

I'm kind of out of line.

"You guys, this isn't a talking class!

Elisha, combine with Sail.

Mars should work with Rafi to play a game with the twins.

That's it. "

If it doesn't come to light, the frightened Larnia has decided on our pair.

"Huh? Are you going to fight Mars?

"Yeah, it's like fighting Mars"

The twin Dark Foresters (dark elves), Roofy and Lucy, who were in a slightly remote position, reacted.

Even so, the expression was faceless.

"Let's get started.

In the right order, start with whoever you want. "

The first to go to the center of this arena (Colosseum) was a pair of Ellie and Sayle.

It's so adaptable that I don't think we were arguing until earlier.

Being tourists, we retreated to the wall.

"I'm telling you, we're not gonna cut it, are we?

"Of course.

'Cause I'm serious, too. "

Both, a demonic stone in your hand emits light.

I was instantly equipped.

A knight wrapped in silver light armor over a pale costume (dress) had a one-handed sword (short sword) and a werewolf dressed in a lightly dressed battle suit (battle cloth) looked down on his opponent so as to target him during the hunt for prey.

I was wondering if the stiffness would continue for a while, but it was Sail who ran out first.

I approach Ellie with a handsome move.

But the movement was not as monotonous as before.

Swinging your body left or right, you head to flirt with your opponent.

If this happens, the opponent must be alert to attacks from either left or right.

Against such werewolves (Warewolf), the Silver Knight did not make the occasion a microscopic one.

He calmly observes his opponent's movements and follows their agile movements.

An iron claw of a werewolf (Wearwolf) approached so quickly that he didn't have time to blink, attacking Ellie's left shoulder.

Gimp!

The sound of iron and iron bumping sounded.

Ellie's one-handed sword was preventing Sail's penetration by his iron claws.

But the werewolf (Warewolf) waving his other arm up all the time.

No weapon exists at the tip of the swinging down fist to prevent those tough nails.

But the attack also seemed to be well visible, and Ellie used the recoil of the attack to distance herself in the backstep.

And put up his sword immediately without alarm, but Sayle had already moved on to the next attack.

He moved like a wind around behind Ellie's back.

"Eat it!

Sayle waves his fist at the part of the body that is not covered in light armor, without losing sight of a blow that can also be fatal.

Even if I was chasing him with my eyes, I guess my body wouldn't have followed him.

Ellie was unresponsive to Sayle's movements.

"Eh."

The attack of the werewolf (Wearwolf) was cutting the sky as soon as the flesh of the silver-haired girl was torn apart by an iron claw.

As if she had eyes behind her back, Ellie avoided Sayle's attack by crouching on the spot.

Plus, I paid for Sail's leg with a spinning kick from the crouching.

Sail out of balance and hips on the ground.

The blow reversed the offense, and Erie, standing up, waved a one-handed sword.

The moment Sail's protective equipment attempted to be mutilated by that slash.

"- Wind!

Sail's wind magic generated wind pressure and Erie's body was gently blown away.

It was junior sorcery, so it doesn't seem to be damaged.

Even if you can't expect the power of a single blow for a short time of chanting, it can be useful in a variety of ways, depending on how you use it.

Seeing this kind of usage made me think of the high level of application of junior magic.

The two whose distance opens up again.

"Hey Elisha, Temei, what are you going to do?

"... what do you mean, what?

Ellie replied as she roamed.

"I'm not talking about anything!

Temae would have gotten lost the moment she cut to me!

……

Apparently, on the offense earlier, Sayle thought Ellie had reduced her hand.

I struggle with child ghosts (goblins) in action, Ellie, but I guess there's a stray into hurting people when they're opponents.

"Are you going to cut me some slack?

"No, I don't mean that!

If you're confused about attacking me, it's my strength now. "

"Lost, huh? Then we're lost. We can't even afford it!

- Disease, dance under me. "

A wind broke at Sail's feet, and a werewolf (Wearwolf) accelerated by that wind pressure stormed Erie in a straight line.

Against such a fast blow.

- It's a flash!

Ellie exercised her magic without getting lost.

Magic of Light - Flashes of emitted light speed strike Sail.

I thought I was going to intercept him head-on, but when the werewolf exploded and jumped the wind pressure at his feet, he turned to Ellie in the air and turned his right hand.

Silver knights also exercise witchcraft to counter it.

"The wrath of the torn wind..."

"An arrow of light that pierces everything -"

Two people who start chanting at about the same time.

Sail has a whirlpool of wind in his right hand.

Ellie forms countless arrows of light in the universe.

"Light Arrow (Shining Arrow)!!

It was Ellie who completed the sorcery first.

Countless lights target the target so that a bow with an arrow of light on it can be fired with that cry.

"Ha-!!"

Sayle, who should have finished the chant, did not seek to exercise witchcraft.

The wind that dances and dances at his feet explodes again and falls rapidly.

The countless arrows unleashed lost sight of the target and vanished.

Below the falling sail, Ellie stands.

From her point of view, the choice to leave the spot should be wise.

But Ellie set up her sword on the spot.

Are you trying to intercept me?

"Storm Wind"

Sail, who was finishing his chant, exercised his magic as he fell.

As the name suggests, a raging, mad blade of wind struck Ellie.

Ellie began the chant of witchcraft so as to counter the harsh strong winds that would tear her whole body apart if eaten properly.

"Give me holy protection - Light Armor!

The moment the exercise of witchcraft took place, the barrier of light engulfed the Silver Knight.

At about the same time, a blazing storm swallows Ellie.

Slightly behind the arrival of the sorcery, Sayle glanced at the stormy wild center as it landed and rolled on the ground.

There is no alarm in that eye.

"Huh!?"

And you were right not to be alarmed here.

As we penetrated the storm wall, a one-handed sword protruded and the Silver Knight penetrated the werewolf hunt.

It was a luxurious poke through Sail's light outfit if eaten properly, but the werewolf (Wearwolf) seemed to have stopped only by twisting his body and his armor was mutilated.

Using that twist of his body, Sail waved his fist down.

Ellie waved the protruding blade as it stood.

Shortly before we cut each other's steeple, Ellie and Sayle's hands stopped at the same time.

"... draw... I guess"

"Hmm."

You accepted the result of the draw, that each other pulled a weapon.

"They were both okay."

Inspirational voices were also raised by the instructors who were watching the battle.

The instructor is not the only one who is impressed with it.

Students watching the game also seemed surprised by the growth of the two.

It would be Ellie who was particularly interested in the students.

Nothing should remind me of the 'boy' when I saw her at the earliest and when she was being scorned for falling.

"Well, you guys take a tour.

Look, I don't have time to waste.

Just start the next game. "

Following the hasty tone of instructors, one game after another took place.