Ice Sword Mage Unites the World - The Boy, the world's most powerful magician, enrolls in the School of Magic
Episode 170: Muscles That Collide
"Still, you're getting a little chilly."
"Right."
Fall is feeling deeper, and winter will be here soon.
Now that I think about it, this time last year I never dreamed of living like this, etc.
Sure, I feel like it's been a study-soaked day all summer and spring last year. When I was a soldier, I grew more knowledgeable about witchcraft, but I wasn't taught much about general education.
Because such knowledge was not required in the Far East battle.
Still, the adults around him, such as Master, Mr. Abby and Carol, taught me a lot.
Then a year.
This is how I live my daily life when I have friends who have no qualms.
Really, life is something I don't understand.
"What's wrong with you?
No, it's nothing.
afterwards.
I talked to Ariane about no other love. I couldn't stop talking about Amelia or the [Ice Sword Mage].
That's how while we were talking, we entered the aristocratic district of the South Side.
I think, of the three great nobles, two houses have already been disturbed. And finally, the Olgren family.
If you ask, I hear that our Lord Volkhardt-Olgren is a strict person.
Okay, I'll show you around.
"Nice to meet you"
Diving through the gate, it is a large garden with a fountain in the centre that spreads. Left and right are planted with trees and flowers, but I don't see how energetic they are like summer.
Look at it and recognise that the season is changing.
"Ray, welcome to the Olgren family, wow!
That's what she said, she opened the door.
As for its construction, it has no different colour from that of the other three nobles. Probably a house designed by the same architect during the same period of time.
The interior, while feeling old fashioned, also incorporates some modern elements.
I'll follow Ariane.
On the way home, a maid who found out about her will replace the guide, but has turned it down and asked Ariane to guide her. It is her behavior.
It was probably the study that got there.
Concon, knock about three times.
"Father. It will be a sudden visit, but I brought Ray."
and the moment i heard that word...... from indoors i said "... WHAT!?" and a loud voice rang this far.
When the van opens the door, it appears there... giant.
I pruned my platinum hair and have a refreshing impression... but it should still be noted that its overwhelming muscle mass.
The story says he's just in his fifties, but still maintaining this body would be honestly admirable.
"I'll see you first. My name is Ray-White."
"Oh! You are...! I'm Volkhardt-Olgren. I'm a friend of my daughter's, and I want you to call me Volk."
"Then call yourself Ray, too. Mr. Volk."
I'm going to reach for that thick hand sooo much, so I'm going to reach for it and shake my hand tightly, too.
"Phew... you're a good young man, as I heard rumors. Well, come on in."
"Excuse me."
"Sorry to bother you."
The study...... is. This place, where the bookshelves are laid, would definitely be described as a study.
But there is only one point that differs from the houses of the other three great nobles.
That's beautifully aligned dumbbells and barbells. Towels and such are also available.
"Well, I want you to call me"
"Yes, excuse me"
Pinch your desk and sit on the couch. Ariane sits next to me, and Mr. Volk sits on the front.
"Hmm...... I see"
I wonder if I even made a rough phase of it because it was seen as stiffness.
"Have I done anything rude?
"Hmm... no, that's not true... hmm. In the meantime, why don't you take it off?"
"I see. I'm good at it."
This will be the same as then.
I guess Mr. Volk also wants to measure a human being named me, like when the department manager identified my body in a semester.
For those who love muscles, seeing each other's muscles sometimes conveys more information than language. That's a famous story among skilled trainees.
Sometimes I can only tell by my muscles.
"Ray. You don't have to do anything, do you?
"No, I don't mind."
Take off your clothes with refreshment.
I have Ariane on the boulder, so I can't take her off to the bottom, but when I get naked in my upper body, I stand on the spot.
"Well...... Huh!
"Oh my God...... ugh!
It is often said that the lines are thin everyday. But sleeping beneath it is overwhelming muscle mass.
I'm the skinny type and even the perverted user of Metamorphose.
before breakfast, such as manipulating one's own body as one wishes.
Especially when it comes to muscle volume I am quite confident.
I can tell very well that my megathoracic muscles are doing particularly well today and we are both surprised.
"Ah, that overwhelming amount of muscle...... hehe... haha! Oh, my God! Ariane, are you watching this?
"Also, of course! This is an realm that cannot be reached with a half-breed effort......! Can I touch you for a second?
"Of course."
Slowly approaching, Ariane first touches the pectoralis major.
"... fluff! What a thickness! Next..."
The next move is the abs. It's nicely divided into six parts, and its thin fingers touch each other.
"... fluff! These abs too...... that's so serious...... Phew. I enjoyed it."
And, at the same time that Ariane finished touching him, in front of him… In the same way, Mr. Volk stood, taking off his upper body clothes.
Look at each other.
I didn't need any more words.
As we approach, we shake hands with disappointment.
There is no border in the muscles. Seeing each other's bodies makes it easy to see how much effort they're making.
I'm confident in my own muscles, too, but Mr. Volk's has a lot of muscle mass.
I see. The Olgrens heard that they were militants, but that didn't seem to be a mistake.
Then we settle down, we put on our clothes and then we face each other again.
"Hmm. Ray-White. No, what's wrong with [Ice Sword Mage]?
"There isn't. I am the contemporary [Ice Sword Mage]."
To the Lord of the three great nobles, I thought they were already known. For that reason, I was in no particular hurry.
"If you look at the muscle, you can be satisfied that he is the Seven Mages… The Prima Materia, the first material in his possession, is also a misdigit"
"Do you understand?
"Phew. If you look at the other person's muscles, it's approximate"
That look of niggardly laughter was more like playing a prank than being malicious.
But can you tell by looking at the muscles how much of the other person's primary material, Prima Materia, holds? Quite a special skill.
I've never met anyone like that before.
"Well, this time, I hear Ariane and I are going to a massive sorcery battle called Magics War."
"Yes, Amelia is on the same team"
"Miss Amelia? I see. Not a bad choice."
Arm together and nod. And he spoke unexpectedly.
"It's about my daughter, please"
Keep your head down.
I wasn't expecting this action on the boulder, so I'm in a hurry... but more so, Ariane was in a hurry.
"Hey! Father!? What does that mean?!?
"Mm... of course, it means you want me to work out during the tournament?
"Ah... I was"
Ariane is getting red... did I mistake it for something?
"Of course it is. But the one who will also be the head of the three nobles will bow his head to himself, the ordinary, and so on..."
"I don't mind. In the first place, we are too bound by blood. To a solidified tradition, a bad habit of pedigree. The massive sorcery battle Magics War is also part of the consciousness reform. We just do what we have to do for the next generation."
Hit and change and serious voice color.
I thought he was a casual man, but there are the three great aristocratic lords of boulders. Piercing is different.
Besides, he seems to have more innovative ideas than weigh tradition.
"... ok. I'll take care of your daughter"
"Hmm. I'll leave you to it."
Again, we shake hands, but Ariane was next door, "Wow... you can never say this to Amelia and Senior Rebecca..." he muttered bossly.
This is how we then moved to Ariane's room.