Ice Sword Mage Unites the World - The Boy, the world's most powerful magician, enrolls in the School of Magic

It's after school, but I'm not waiting for Ariane to come today, as usual.

I'm on my way to Diom School of Magic.

He said he couldn't take it off at the academy today, so I decided to head out.

In addition, the physical strengthening week is not over, but we are also moving to individual instruction one by one. Amelia leaves it to Mr. Reese, so I'm supposed to be in charge of Ariane.

"You're here."

It takes time to rendezvous, they said, so I walked in relatively slowly.

Then when I leave what I have with the dorm person, I will wait in front of the main gate of Diom School of Magic, the meeting place.

In doing so, a student passes by with a flicker and looks at this one. Perhaps it's not your fault.

This is what Elisa and Clarice told me, but it seems our team is famous for something. That too, in a bad direction.

A heterogeneous being named Ray-White, an ordinary for ordinary people, mixes among the two great noble ladies.

But that degree of attention has been bathing all semester. I won't move on to that now... but when I'm seen as this giddy by a boulder, I feel a little worse.

And as I waited for her to think about it, she ran like she was in a hurry.

"Ray! Sorry to keep you waiting. Wow!

"No. I just got here."

"Really?

"Ah."

It's a lie, but that's what I'm educated by my master to say about meeting women......

"So let's go"

Copy that.

Proceeding with Ariane is an exercise area at the Diom School of Magic. Apparently, she managed to secure some space for students who would already compete in the massive sorcery battle Magics War, although some places were occupied.

Then, when we change into light attire that moves easily with each other, we go into training again.

"Ariane Trainer!

"Ranger! Wow!"

"Beginning today, enter individual training"

"Ranger!

"Okay. Nice voice. First, I want to measure your strength again."

Suggest hand-to-hand combat after physical enhancement of each other.

Then again, "Ranger!," he salutes aloud. Students around me are looking at this one for something, but I can't care less about that.

"Then the time limit is enough"

Set the time limit on the watch and they will face each other.

Killer, but Ariane has a definite fighting spirit. That was obvious when you look at PrimaMateria, the primary material that was overflowing with surroundings.

Okay, here we go.

Moments.

Not to mention the leading must-win, Ariane storms in.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!

Put that momentum on and swing my pigeon tail with my right fist intact. When you recognize it firmly, you attack it only with backsteps….

"Not yet, wow!!

Ariane steps all the way through her left foot and lifts her right foot high as it is.

He just dropped his heel from over my head.

I can avoid it... but I decided to take it from the front.

"Phew...!

"Hey...... Huh!!?

You didn't even think you could be stopped by a boulder, you're leaking a blatant voice.

I try to throw as far away as I go when I grab her legs as I did before... but it seems I am learning to boulder and when I cleverly tangle those supple legs in my right arm, I bring them straight to sleep.

"This time, you can't lose. Wow!

"Phew... okay"

From the front, I'm the one who takes the sleeping moves, but how can Ariane be so proficient in sleeping? Even if this one tries to escape, I try to stay ahead of it and use my arms and legs to cleverly determine my joints.

Its soft body is pressed into place, but I don't have time to worry about that.

At last, Ariane's moves have been decided, and I will be in the shape of being able to keep my neck tight...

"I see. You're a raw melee type."

When I speak bossly of my previous general comments in battle, I take off my dictated joints at once.

And he pulls it out like a snake and lets it out.

After that, undo the removed joints again and gently tap the tons and ground with shoes.

"... you really are a monster. I'm good at sleeping, aren't I?

"Sounds like it. But let me tell you something about real sleeping skills."

"Hope for it!

Once again, we started the fight.

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"Gu... gu... gib, it's gib wow..."

Perfectly kicked, Ariane tapped the ground, saying so. Take that as a signal and slowly release the restraint caused by the sleeping moves.

I didn't really kick it on the boulder, but I still held the essentials down perfectly so I could never get out.

Nothing is all about power. Because technology will also be needed in these battles.

"Ha... ha... ha... you're really strong... ha... I can't think of a winnable vision at all... ha... ha..."

I come closer to Ariane, who is on the spot in big letters and falls asleep.

"No. Ariane is pretty muscular. I'm sure this will make a hell of a magician in the future. Speaking only of melee, it would already be the top level in students"

"… it's an honor to compliment you"

I'm going to softly raise my right hand, so I'm going to grab it and wake her up on the spot. In doing so, it slightly upsets the balance, so I hold it tight so that it doesn't fall.

"Ah... I'm sorry about that"

"No, you seem tired. It's okay."

Then we held a reflection on this battle.

"Right. Muscle is good. But Ariane's not too linear."

"Should I mix more feints?

"If you do too much extreme, the virtues of the fault disappear...... it would be best to let you have some variations to take advantage of that virtue. That's why some magicians who specialize in combat are extremes of one thing, but remember another to take advantage of it"

"It is... I see. I never thought about it."

Ariane's strength would, of course, be in its melee martial arts.

But I think her greatest strength is her spiritual strength. In the first place, fighting in the super close range Cross Range adds up to fear.

Normally, I'm afraid of things, but I can't help it.

Amelia also took some time to beat that fear at first.

Ariane, on the other hand, always remembers her offensive posture, attacking her swine rush. Perhaps this is from nature.

its talent and even its adaptive character.

You'd better assume that all of that meshes and that Ariane is made up now.

"All right. From here on out, can we talk over dinner?"

"Meals...? I don't mind coming with you, but where are you eating?

"I'll behave. Ariane's room has a kitchen, right?

"Well... I haven't used it, but I do"

"Right. So let's go."

"Huh... the ingredients are not in my room...?

"Actually, I already have it. I keep it in the dorm."

"Ha... you're almost ready."

He seems flattered, but as far as I'm concerned, he also thinks it's important that we eat together.

Communication.

Building trust in each other is indispensable in fighting in teams. Even during the military years, we were torn apart at first, but later knowing each other allowed us to put it together.

From that experience, we want to pack more distance with Ariane.

"Okay. Okay, let's go"

"I get it. But what do you make?

"Huh. The market is set here. Curry."

"Curry! That looks delicious!

"Right? I'll take care of it. My curry is excellent. I'm getting a heartbeat from my master."

Next door, she seemed to be looking forward to singing, "Curry, curry, dinner, it's curry ~".

You need to be in the mood for this.