Finally, here we are, in the final match of Magics Chevalier, the magic swordsman competition. The attention is higher than in the rookie finals, so much so that there are already quite a few stands out.

Above all, the finals of this match have that Lucas-Forst.

Attention was drawn as the biggest dark hose of the game, and what a triumph in all the games leading up to this final to now by just one sword wave.

……

……

The two were facing each other in silence.

I know Lucas-Forst is oligarchy. Of all the media coverage, he just spoke pale. I don't even exchange words with players before a game.

As usual, he puts his long dark hair together in one behind him, touching the knife he's putting on his hips. The knife is called a machete, but it is over a hundred centimetres across the blade and is quite long. Even from a small body for a Lucas man, it looks unusually long.

Rebecca stares at him like that.

But looking at it like that, Lucas also looks into Rebecca's beautiful eyes.

"... Mr. Rebecca-Bradley. I was looking forward to fighting."

"And so am I."

"... you would entertain me."

……

To put it that way, Lucas reaches for the knife pattern on his hips.

I'm already in a complete battle posture.

Just a little face to talk about it this way, but Rebecca also turns consciousness to the game.

"So... let the game begin!!

When Abby told him that, the last game of the Magic Swordsman competition Magics Chevalier opened the curtain.

In the blink of an eye is Lucas' majestic, beautiful brunette. Staring at his dazzling glossy dark hair, Rebecca's eyes reflect the dazzling "Mayu" brilliant "Kira" meshing flash.

"... you'll do it"

It was Lucas who murmured like that. He sprinkles it on the ground as he humps his blood-soaked sword.

Rebecca, on the other hand, was holding her right shoulder with her left hand as she lowered backwards.

From the shallow, mutilated right shoulder, the marks of jitter and bright red spread.

"Ha... ha... ha... ha... ha..."

─ ─ Avoid. I could have avoided it...

This overwhelming sword. There was so much difference between seeing it from the Ha 'aretz and actually being attacked from the heavens and the earth.

Still, Rebecca avoided it.

Her eyes had changed to golden Konji. Also around her eyes, the remnants of the prima materia, the first material of gold, were falling apart.

"Again... did you have the Devil's Eye" Cancer "

Lucas squeaks bossly.

That's right.

Rebecca had acquired rare powers of alienation among magicians. It has, among other things, what is called the Devil's Eye.

A demonic eye is an alien power generated by a magical factor. That is what settled in those eyes.

It is said that it is almost impossible to acquire acquired. Innate inherited demonic eyes are the hallmark of the Bradley family.

This Bradley family is famous for its demonic eye lineage. But just because you have a demon eye doesn't necessarily mean you can use it effectively in combat. So much so that some magicians are swallowed by the mighty power of their demonic eyes.

Rebecca, among other things, as a teenager, maximizes the ability of the Devil's Eye and puts it under complete control. That is the realm of Rebecca, the winner of last year's Magics Swordsman competition, Magics Chevalier.

─ ─ If the Devil's Eye hadn't been for this Future Prophecy Eye Prediction... you would never have avoided it... Plus, I can't believe I can keep up with the Future Prophecy Eye Prediction... horrible. I can't believe even this demonic eye can't capture it perfectly......

Rebecca's true price.

It is a battle powered by this demonic eye. Future Prophecy Eye "Prediction" literally is a demonic eye that looks to the future.

That depends on the condition, but I see a future about two to five seconds away. For this reason, Rebecca, who is a balanced type, can carry out battles even in the ultra-migh range Cross Range.

"... Phew"

Waving the knife with Hugh, Lucas returns it to his sheath.

And when I drop my hips deep, I look at Rebecca again.

-What are you thinking?

Yes. When Rebecca is conceiving, Lucas shudders.

That may be solitary, but it did reach Rebecca's ear.

"It seems like it would be good for you to put this out"

……

─ ─ Definitely, you're about to get some trump cards... out.

Of course Rebecca's Devil's Eye can even read through that. The Future Prophecy Eye Prediction is Rebecca's trump card and an absolute ability. So I'm sure... that's what I thought I could do next.

"... looked at Mi"

The future I saw.

To cope with it, Rebecca creates one ice wall after another. That's to defend the opponent from attack. We can still fight if we don't even get into the super close range Cross Range.

But Rebecca's idea would be crushed.

"This way."

"─ Huh!!

─ ─ Impossible. There's no way. I can't believe the future I saw in my Future Prophecy Eye Prediction will change!!

In her view of the future, Lucas could not have been here. I said so, but now I had him behind me. Rebecca turns back with Ba and frees the Future Prophecy Eye Prediction from it at its maximum output......

The last thing she heard was a slight voice from Lucas.

"─ Eighth Secret Sword, Remaining Dark" Zanjin Tendon ""

Draw the knife.

Lucas did not hesitate to pull the knife out.

The future thus reflected in Rebecca is dazzling light and pitch-black darkness.

When those two appeared in her sight at the same time, Rebecca was dancing in the universe. And the rose that was fixed to the chest is nicely cut in two.

It feels as if time has stopped.

The audience, the reality and the commentary. Also, everyone was swallowed.

To its overwhelming sword.

"... thank you"

Slowly returning the knife he had pulled back to his sheath, Lucas gave a bow of grace... and returned his heel.

At the same time, the venue is wrapped in explosive volume.

"Ke, settled!! It happened in a flash!! The winner of the Magics Chevalier competition is Lucas-Forst! Finally, reputed as Dark Horse, he has won the top of this Magic Swordsman Competition, Magics Chevalier!!

The moment the reality says so, overflowing applause and cheer envelop the venue.

Rebecca just sat up on the spot, staring at that rose that had been mutilated with an incredible look...

Lucas, on the other hand, leaves the venue without expression, as usual.

But some of those who watched this game noticed.

of the sorcerer who deals with his secret sword, to his identity......

"Guys! Big, big applause!!

The rookie winner is Amelia, who won Origin, an intrinsic magic trick of the conceptual interference system.

The winner of this match was won by Lucas-Folst, who boasted its overwhelming strength to the end.

Unprecedented winner, who never used magical magic either, just won with internal "inside" code and sword moves only.

Thus, this year's Magic Swordsman competition, Magics Chevalier, closes the curtain safely with the best of excitement.

Yes, on the surface.

"Well. It's about time. Oh. This tournament is over."

"This asshole pink, you're seriously loud. You really used to hire me as a faculty member, Abby."

"Ugh! Lydia always says that to Caro Caro ~ But you really love Caro Caro ~ This Tundele!

"Abby, you asshole pink...... can I kill you?

"Keep it down, Lydia. I don't think that's the time."

"Right..."

Abby-Garnett.

Carol-Caroline

Lydia-Ainsworth.

Why are these three together?

The three of us were now coming to the lower basement third floor, further underground, where Ray fought earlier.

By the way, Carla has Abby pushing her wheelchair now because she has a separate case to handle.

"Nevertheless, it's been a long time ~ The three of us are getting together! Glad to hear it ~, hehe "

"Carol, keep your mouth shut for a second. It's about time."

Yes Abby says, Carol replies with a laugh at Nicole.

"Yes!

Where you arrived. That's where the dim lights are just on, and the rest is where they're used as storage.

But... we've already confirmed that we have a goal here.

"Carol, that's enough."

"Yes "

When Carol rattles her fingers with her pussy, a man in a single mask appears on its side.

"It's all there ~?

"Yes. Here..."

And, when a man talks like that on his knees, the shock runs to this spot at once. The sorcerers lurking in the shadows expose themselves to so much agitation.

"Nah......!?

"Duh, how could... the boss...!?

"Hey, what's going on......!?

"... Ri, I don't understand..."

Four more masks emerge from the shadows. Feathered larger robes, each wearing a different pattern mask. But why are they in such a hurry... it's because a being, also known as the boss, suddenly turned to Carol.

If it were, we would have picked up the Seven Sorcerers here or planned to flee immediately. The battle is already ready. Perfect addition to the workmanship we make this place. The junction by the delayed magic "Delay" has also been built.

Even so, unexpected things happened and the Grimreapers were running upset.

"Hmm. You're certainly right ~ Well done!

"Ha. Thank you Happiness"

"Okay. So let's all do the rest. Ugh! Capi "

Carol's gaze still shoots through those four.

The tone, the words and the deeds still seem like a joke. But only those eyes are like darkness that doesn't show any light, just shooting their opponents through with their gaze.

"... Again, you can use Carol. Lydia, can we go?

"Who are you saying things to? It's already over."

"Huh. Didn't I even have to expand the realm"

"That's why I told you. Abby doesn't have to come."

"Ma, I'm in one piece. Okay, Carol. Can you do that?"

"Yes ~ I "

Feeling an unusual atmosphere, the four masks were already in a fleeing position. Originally, I was going to follow the boss and bring the students I had secured here into dispute at the end of the tournament.

But the presence of a boss who I just think is betraying.

Also, the Grimreapers here knew. I don't care how you scratch these three... you have to be able to beat them. I had the information. I was also prepared in advance. I also understand their magic...... I was going to.

But its true strength... I didn't know until I met him face to face like this. Intimidation felt by the skin. All three of them are already in combat position, and the density of the overflowing first material, Prima Materia, is considerable.

That's why a hand in escape.

They are professionals in battle and in the pro, but they should have been good at the art of running away again... but they've all been fixed on the spot.

"Gu...!

"What is this...!

"Ugh, I can't move!

"No way is this... Huh!

Lydia-Ainsworth.

She did retire from The Ice Sword Mage, but it's not like she can't use magic. Rather, its essence, 'deceleration' and 'fixation', could still be used, making it easy, for example, to fix the target on the spot.

Even if it was a worldwide bunch of magicians called Reaper Grimreapers.

Lydia's ability to be the most powerful ice sword magician in the world is still unlimited.

"Lydia, are you sure you're retired? Wow, that's awesome!"

"Well... you're inferior compared to the whole season. But to this extent, there are no miscellaneous fish."

"Hehe, I guess so ~ Well, and. Guys, show Carol what it's all about..."

The four who can't move, without letting go of consciousness, without being able to harm themselves, allow Carol to approach them... but for a moment, a short knife was released from behind Carol's neck.

But as it goes through her, it pierces the ground.

"Haha. I was there."

Dust and smile Carol. At the same time, the sorcerer who unleashed that short knife is fixed in his body and can no longer move...

"Well. That's it for all of you ~ You're all done!

"Ha... Totally. This asshole pink would be a lot of deductions if he changed his word and deed"

"Well, don't say it, Lydia. I'm the only one who can handle this ability. That's why I invited you to the academy."

"Ray won't like it..."

"Minus that, Carol is the best magician in the world. It's the loss of the world not to use it."

"That's right... but what can I do about this (a) man's words and actions?"

"Give it up. We've known each other a long time."

"So is that..."

"Eh! We're both Mr. Tundele."

The Grimreapers were just dazed by the three chattering on the spot.

Their aim was to take the outstanding magicians of the Arnold kingdom away to the Empire. To that end, I've come this far with a thoughtful plan.

The plan was all going well.

One person on the way, I want to fight contemporary ice swords, but for that, some fools ran wild... even considering that, everything was perfect.

So what's the phenomenon going on in front of you?

That's what I had to think.

"Okay. Okay, Carol. And then, please."

"Yes ~ I "

When Carol rattles her pussy and fingers, she runs the cord all at once.

Prima Material-Encoding-Supply Materials Code

Material Code = Decoding

Substance Materials Code = Processing = Dominance Hellshaft

Embodiment = Phenomenon

"─ So cute (Carol) My (in) Wonderland"

Then the six Reapers "Grimreapers" who were on the spot all fall in patchouli, as if they were broken puppets. Consciousness has already swallowed up into Carol's world.

Carol-Caroline.

She is famous for being a researcher and having the alias Mage of Fantasy in the world. The most famous of the seven mages. For that reason, Carol is supposedly good at magic called illusion... but that's not true.

Carol's essence lies in interference in the magical realm by code.

If you define it magically, "domination" Hellshaft ".

Fantasy in the first place occurs by interfering with the other mage's magical realm itself. For this reason, it is possible to show the other person hallucinations and even brainwash them.

Very cute (Carol). My (in) strange world (Wonderland) is Origin, an inherent magic trick of the mental interference system, and if you eat this properly...... all you have to do is literally be a puppet.

Magic, which dominates all the magical realms of mages and even intervenes in their consciousness, is the essence of Carol.

This is the strength of Carol-Caroline, who is indefinitely at the top of the Seven Mages.

"But this asshole pink, he ruled the boss on the first day of the tournament, didn't he?

"Right. I was surprised by the report on the boulder too... just..."

"Oh... that's it..."

"This guy forgot about it and finally remembered and reported it in the midst of being preached to me..."

"Damn, I've apologized for that many times. ~ Whoa! Yum, forgive me ~, Abby!

Yes. Actually, Carol was capturing the Rays after helping them dress up, apparently because there was a suspicious sorcerer.

Of course, using the dominant Hellshaft. But then again, I threw it into the dormitory room, and I forgot it.

Then, after this fact was discovered, the boss of Reaper "Grimreaper" was manipulated to gather all the rest of Reaper "Grimreaper" together on this occasion to exhaust it.

The captured students had discovered that it was a condition of capturing them alive and taking them home without hurting them, so let them swim the Grimreaper of Reapers... so it will be.

There were irregulars along the way, such as Ray going to fight one of Reaper's Grimreapers, but generally ended up as Abby planned.

That's what he said, and at some point Carla, standing behind the three of them, called out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we will do the later processing here..."

"Oh. Kara. I'll take care of it."

Just in addition to Kara, the Hale clan came in good time, so the three of them leave the post-processing to them.

"Eh! Caro Caro, you're in a super role ~ "

"Sorcery is certainly the highest in the world... but well, really, you could have gotten into college. This asshole pink would be pretty moody. If you ask for anything, basically say no."

"There are a lot of conditions there. But when I found out Ray was here, I immediately agreed."

It is also because this ability is overwhelmingly powerful that Carol was invited to the College in the first place to participate in the Magics Chevalier, a sorcery swordsman competition.

In fact, there are no ten people in the world who know the essence of Carol, so defeat is imperative if you fight at first sight. At the time the sorcery was activated, there were hardly any sorcerers in this world who could resist Carol.

Carol-Caroline.

It is difficult to say or do, but its strength was definitely at the top of the seven great sorceries.

But again... there is no doubt that no one can control these words and actions alone.

"Well. You're on a full summer vacation from now on ~ Ji... Ha... because I'm going on a date with Caro Caro, Ray ~ Shh! I promised! Hehe."

"Ha!? You, no way!! You get your hands on my ray......!?

"Even if it doesn't belong to Lydia anymore. ~ Huh! It's legal. Uh-huh!

"Ki, you! There's a reason it's legal! Shall we make him ice pickled here...?

Lydia forgets me when it comes to Ray. As soon as she clears up, she genuinely stares at Carol as she is.

But you can't pull it here, Carol. Until now Lydia's guard has been too hard, but now it's pretty relaxed. With that said, the terms of exchange for Ray were to say we would have a date for a day.

"Huh! You can't lose! Ray's virginity is mine!

"What...? Ray's only allowed to socialize with the one I admitted! Something I could give to an asshole like you!

"Even if it's not asshole pink. ~ Mmm! Super cute, even caro ~! Ray must have noticed the attraction of adults too ~ Huh!

"What? Almost thirty years old, young maker. What's Baba saying... I'll kill you...?

"Eech...... I'm already mad at you! Lydia's stalking Ray a little bit. I'm sorry, Rose!

"Ha......!? Not a stalker. No! This is love!

"Oh no. I don't like overprotective parents forever ~. Really, Lydia... she's a punk, isn't she? It's gonna be about Ray. Puppy............!

"Kill... I will definitely kill..."

"Call me. Yo! I'll pay you back. Yikes!

and the two start fighting in magic in earnest.

Carol, who is now the top seven sorcerers, and Lydia, who has full seasonal power, albeit the top seven sorcerers. These two had a lot of fights, but there was no doubt that when it came to fighting in magic like this, it would have a lot of impact on the surroundings.

"Ha... boy..."

It goes without saying that the two of them were then preached for hours by Abby, who was genuinely clean. The two, not only heads up to Abby, were reluctantly accepting the sermon while sitting in the front seat on the spot.

Thus, in the true sense, the Magic Swordsman Competition, Magics Chevalier, closed the curtain safely.