(What the hell is going on...?

Marianne doubted my eyes.

The facts that have happened are clearly recognisable to her as well.

Rias strengthened himself and his weapon and attacked Hurt at speeds beyond the constant. Hart flew up the ramp to avoid it and gently poked Rias in the back of the head at the tip of the wooden knife.

But this is only on the surface. There were a number of puzzling points in the current series of flows.

First and foremost, the inexplicable is the difference in strength.

Ryan's current magic level is 9, and his magic power with Hurt extends roughly twenty times.

The power of magic is directly linked to the amount of magic. Magic affects everything about magic, including magic activation time, power, duration, and parallel activation.

Hence, there was no way that Rias, far above the magic level, could have taken an unconsciousness.

There would have been alarm. I'm pretty sure I was insulting you.

But Lias has muscle strength, increased agility, self-lightening, and increased speed of response. Furthermore, armed enhancements were layered almost simultaneously with chant optimization.

At only nine years old, he was going to show off one scale of terrible talent and twist it down with overwhelming force.

At Magic Level 2 Hurt, he must have been broken one leg without even being able to react, even if he tried to counter it with defensive magic in time.

But reality was going the opposite way.

"Isn't that why you said it, Your Highness?" Too much strength, "he said."

Pick up a twinkle from right next door.

"Uncle Gold, what the hell is he..."

Marianne forgets much of the public-private distinction of upset.

Gold responds accordingly.

"I can't help but be surprised. I don't even know what he's doing."

"What?"

"I don't see any signs of using magic, but I move my body beyond self-reinforcing with magic"

Though Hurt, whose magic level is extremely low, wears sword arches so that he can be active in the future, there was no other man but Gold who could properly cross swords in this castle.

"Trail...... that's right. When did he activate the magic?

Even if he was preemptively self-reinforcing system magic, he wouldn't last a minute at Magic Level 2. It is not possible to lay more than one.

Confront him, and then before Ryan? That's impossible. He wasn't chanting. Unchanted activation cannot be done with a single magic level digit. Depending on the type of magic, we need at least 30.

I don't know.

"Yea..."

Even though I don't know my father who has spent ten years with me, it seems useless no matter how much I think about it.

But it is also true that his movements cannot be explained without magic.

"He flew away, didn't he? After that, didn't you stop in the air?

There was no preliminary motion at all. Flying magic? This is impossible again. It can only be used at magic level 30 or higher, because it is B-rank magic.

"That, too, is not magic," he said?

"What do you think?

"But you should be exercising some kind of magic. Otherwise…"

Marianne moved her gaze to Hart.

I was just about to get up and wave a wooden knife at him. He waved his sword over and over again at the sword speed of the adult face loss, each time cutting the wind open.

"Fuck, fuck! How could you not hit me!

Rias wields his sword with a crying face.

The opposing Hurt is flickering and seemingly boring. Even yawning seemed so unmotivated.

"Ah! Look, uncle, the movement was unnatural now, too. We've changed course of travel in the air, haven't we? Or it's pretty much floating since just now, right? You haven't even moved your legs, but you're moving to slip on the ground!

"Oh, you don't even look that way."

"No for sure. It's crazy, isn't it?

"That's crazy, dude."

"Wonder, don't you think?

"It is strange. I pointed it out several times during the audition and asked what I had done, but it was a breeze that I didn't even know who I was. So he decided to say," That's what I think. "

When it comes to the Gold Zenfis Border Uncle, earthly attribute magic is a strong man who supposedly has no one left to the right in the country. The alias for "Battle Hammer of the Ground" is not Dada.

Marianne respects him for putting together a special unit for the Flash Princess and the Demon King Crusade.

(Respect, I still do...)

The clutter was also flawed on the balls.

"Look, Marianne. Hurt is moving his leg. It's stunning."

"... aren't you hearing our conversation?

"... may be so"

If it's not so much hearing, it's the inaudible distance and the amount of voice. I don't know why anymore.

(What the hell are you saying...?

I want to explore secrets, but I can't think of a way.

"Damn, whoa, whoa!

Rias dares to play the big game of misery. I was impressed with the beauty of things. The momentum was overwhelming and overwhelming. Luxury clothes and righteous faces were all over the earth, nothing but 'unusual'.

And, Lias moved his mouth small as he stuck to the ground.

Chanting.

Even though it's a battle with a sword, that's...

"Lias, don't!

Gold also noticed and tried to jump out. But I can't make it.

"Even this, eat. Fireball!"

Rias' right hand, protruding, was pointed at Hart, just on his side -.

Well, the conversation between the princess and her father just happened.

It was a pain in the ass to move my body and I was sneaking around, but I knew when people saw it, they'd find out. Dad gave up a lot, but you weren't supposed to do it in front of the strangers.

It is only natural that I am able to move beyond the magically enhanced Rias, thanks to the magic of the junction. The junction that covers my body works like a power assist suit.

It's just this, I can only move into a bit of a mess, so I want to get annoyed and float in the universe. In time, I would like to upgrade it to enhance it on a cell-by-cell basis.

Well, they can still find out I'm using weird magic, but they looked me up from there and said, "This is the prince you dumped ten years ago, right? 'I have trouble being suspected.

You're physically capable at best, wow, should I keep that in mind?

I had no choice but to put my foot on the ground and try to avoid it.

I mean, why don't we get this over with?

I'd also pretend to be hit by a fucking kid right now. Ma, wait for the other magic to run out and give up.

"Damn, whoa, whoa!

Mr. Rias, I shake the wooden knife down from the big upper section in a way that squeezes the last force.

I was surprised when I avoided it.

No. Too unusual.

Kinmochi, no! I don't actually do puzza-m9 (^ ^ ^). Because I have a father's position.

Oh? Rias, you're bumping into me with a ram.

Oh, chanting.

You mean to reward me with a flying tool, even though it's my own rule. Fireball pattern from the spell.

"Lias, don't!

At this angle, if you avoid it, it's going to hit the walls of the castle. You can usually take it and prevent it......

"Even this, eat. Fireball!..................... that?

Shin, and.

The courtyard is surrounded by silence.

"Hey, why? Fireball! Fireball! Ugh!

Nothing seemed to have changed in the hand that Rias stretched out calling out his magic name.

"Lias, your magic has run out."

Sister Marianne came.

"Chi, no! I haven't - hi-ha!?"

Lyas looked me in the eye and made a weird voice.

You know exactly what I mean. I activated the magic properly (...).

I was building a planar junction, right in front of Ryan's right hand. The fireballs he unleashed were sucked out of it.

Somewhere not here.

I don't know where the hell he went beyond the dimension.

"Next, you want to say it's me too...?

Frightened Rias speaks of things that don't make sense.

"Marianne, this is..."

"Come on! Are you breaking the rules you imposed yourself and exposing yourself to further ugliness?"

"Gu, ooh..."

With his father's guidance, Rias was escorted by the knights of the escort to rest in the guest room.

End with this. It's a waste of time.

I can either go back to my room or I can be stopped when I return my heels.

"My brother excused me. By the way, do you really have a magic level of… 2,?

"... is that right?

That was the only conversation I had with my sister for the first time...