"Well, then, both teams are ready."

Five minutes before the start of the game.

Finally, this is the time.

Each other's team across the street.

My gaze crosses, but Senior Hartnett stares down at me. Her eyes, I guess, are not furry enough to lose.

But that's natural. Since before we played the game, no player would assume losing.

Same goes for us.

Yes. This game is also a voltage line. Nothing, it just doesn't mean you should win. All teams will be watching this first game. And you must analyze the team.

"Oh, hey, hey, hey! I'll give it to you in full. Whoa!

Senior Hartnet laughs softly. The two maids are scattering paper blizzards to affirm it as well. Is this appearance relayed and intended to stand out?

Meanwhile, we stare lightly at it.

And then they make eye contact with each other and nod. I don't need any more words. All we have to do is concentrate on the fight.

Abby, the referee of this game, finally announces the start of the game when he takes acknowledgments from each other's teams that way.

"Now let's begin the first qualifying match of the massive magic battle Magics War!!

At the same time I recognize that voice, I run an internal "inside" code all at once into my body.

Six magicians running one after the other.

Among other things, it's me and Senior Hartnett who jump to the top. Behind you, each team member is accompanied.

"Heh heh! Apparently, the handling of the internal Inside code is inside!

Without answering that word, I'll tell the two of you behind me.

"Amelia. Ariane. Raise it even more"

Copy that.

Copy that.

Acceleration.

Running further through the woods.

From behind, he said, "Wha!?" I heard a voice, "but I left it, so my voice went away.

The first base decides to take it all out. As a result, he is on his way to that stronghold with almost all his might.

At the time of this match, we have all the other team's data.

Charlotte-Hartnet

Casey-Charlier

Cassie-Charlier

All three are magicians specializing in witchcraft.

But we're better up there when it comes to simply running through these woods no matter how good at witchcraft. Besides, I could understand when we walked together earlier, but apparently we're unfamiliar with fighting in the woods.

Not loaded with enough exercises, no doubt.

In qualifying base occupancy, victory can be confirmed if all three bases can be occupied.

If each other's strengths are antagonistic, after the expiration of time, it is determined which holds more of the primary material PrimaMateria.

We're not going to deploy the game to the last base five this time.

I mean, we're going to decide the game in less than half an hour.

"Okay. You're here. Both of you, to placement."

"Yep."

"All right! I'll do it. Wow!

That's how Amelia enters the stronghold, holding the magic prop she's lowering from her chest. Then a bright red first material, PrimaMateria, accumulates in its transparent cylindrical demonic props.

We got to the first base.

From here on out, defense battles.

Me and Ariane are avant-garde, and Amelia will be backup from the rear guard.

"Oh, hey, hey, hey! Apparently, it's only too early to escape!!

The gaze intersects.

Three members of the enemy team arrive, staring at each other... but the battle soon opened.

"Casey! Kathy! I'll do it. Yikes!

"" Yes. Lady. ""

Three people trying to activate magic immediately. But there is absolutely time there to build witchcraft. It's not me and Ariane who miss it.

We didn't need words from each other.

As soon as he walks through the woods, he takes it straight to the super close range Cross Range.

We try to sew between the trees and run through each other's Kafka woods.

In this stronghold, my opponents are the two Shirley sisters.

Ariane's opponent is Senior Hartnet. This is what I've been deciding since before the game. And the main part of Amelia's support has been designated by Ariane.

Prima Material-Encoding-Supply Materials Code

Material Code = Decoding

Substance Material Code = Processing = Deceleration Dissertation = Fixed Lock

Embodiment = Substance Material

Run the cord all at once in your brain.

And the magic I activate is Icewall.

Try to break it apart and produce soaring ice walls.

I was putting it on myself, the body time fixed "Chronoslock" has already transferred to Senior Rebecca. For this reason, this is how simple magic can be used, although it is not yet complete.

"Magic......?

"Besides, this accuracy in the fast magic Quick?

The Charlier sisters stare at me in surprise. They were gathering information, too, but they probably had information that I couldn't use magic satisfactorily.

Even so, Icewall, an ice wall of this magnitude, is used in the fast magic Quick.

This was also an aspect of the appeal to other teams.

Ray-White can also use magic. Because we need to burn that down.

"Well. Seniors. From here on out, you will fight yourself."

It's been a long time. This is how you fight with someone.

Far East Battle.

I really remember those days. That was exactly the battlefield to be described as hell.

But not now.

This is a mutually incisive match and the goal is to grasp victory by working with fellow players.

"Ray-White"

"What is your strength?"

"Apparently, ours"

"Above and beyond information"

"Looks like it."

The Charlier sisters hold each other's hands by trying to tangle their fingers. That's how it was activated by the fast magic Quick... storm Storm.

Plus, it's activated to surround me.

Probably going to seal the move, but it's still sweet.

As soon as you fly off the spot, you jump from tree to tree. That's how it stays, walking fast over the trees, descending behind the two of them.

"I'm sorry. A little, be prepared."

"" What...?

Voices overlap. At the same time, I throw them off ramblingly as I grab their arms.

Seniors rolling through the woods, but apparently were able to take a firm passive.

I don't really want to do much about this game, thinking about the future. For this reason, it adds or subtracts to some extent...... apparently, I noticed an obvious hostility in my gaze at seeing this one.

"This is"

"Apparently, take it seriously"

"Looks like we're gonna have to go."

The other person also sees how things are going. But you must have seen my actions now and firmly recognized me as an enemy. That's good. Keep the focus focused on me.

The aim is also to win this game early, but there is also the aspect of wanting Amelia and Ariane to get used to in the tension of the game.

Then a glaring rain of sorcery activated from both of us.

Scratching that, trying to get close... but never seemed to get me nostalgic again in the boulder.

But when it comes to depletion alone, they'll be bigger than me. Speaking of this one, it's just moving around.

The Sherrier sisters, on the other hand, continue to activate sorcery.

And looking at the watch at hand, the time has already passed by about four and a half minutes.

In thirty seconds, we'll start moving.

The opponent also apparently threw away the primary base and starts moving immediately.

Apparently, at the very least, there are as many resources left to judge. It's never getting too hot, it's like watching the battlefield calmly.

We'll rendezvous, then we'll be on our way to the next point.

"Both of you. Can we still go?

"Of course! Take all the next points!

"I can do it, too. Wow! Let's keep going like this. Ugh!

Enough temper.

Apparently, the collaboration between the two allowed me to contain Senior Hartnet.

That's how we walked to the next point.

You can't be alarmed until you win.

But I was feeling a definite response.