Jitsu wa Ore, Saikyou deshita? ~ Tensei Chokugo wa Donzoko Sutāto, Demo Ban’nō Mahō de Gyakuten Jinsei o Jōshō-chū!

A duel is an anachronism. Is that because I still have a modern Japanese feeling?

On the day of the admission ceremony, the emergency "Emergencies" was communicated from the copy and I rushed to the dorm room, and there was a copy (I) of the emergency.

If you missed your memory as you returned to the beautiful girl figure, I see you were overheard exhorting and bragging about the little one's glasses for three hours?

Good luck. You did a great job. Rest now.

Shortly after I finally confirmed my problems with my superior class, I heard that a woman had visited me and went to the main entrance of the dorm.

"- For the above reasons, Master Schneidal Hafen will be applying for a duel against Hart Zenfis. Two nights later, I was taken to the college arena. I'd like to hear your response."

Adorable female upper classmate told her with a nervous face in the shadow. It's one of your son's surroundings where the copy came across.

"I don't like it."

"Huh!? Are you saying you will refuse to sign up for a formal duel in accordance with the noble rites?

"I don't know about that area, but you can brag around saying 'I wound my tail and ran away'"

If my reputation goes down, I must get out of school quicker. I would rather you did.

"You know, if you refuse to sign up for a formal duel without good reason, it won't be your personal problem? Are you saying I don't mind putting a stigma on your father, Sir Zenfis?

Oh, is that the kind of system?

Don't bother with that.

I don't care what I'm told, but I didn't want to bother my father.

"I was born weak and I can't stand magic fights."

"Then leave now. You can't stand a fragile body like that for five years, can you?

"I'd like to do the same."

"Huh?"

"Yeah... my grandmother's will told me not to take the duel - it wasn't"

Policy shifts along the way because I was stunned.

"Come on, stop kidding."

"Well, I'll take it again. Don't let them die."

"... I don't think so, but you're not going to lose on purpose, are you? Try that, and the Zenfis will have more stigma than you refuse to fight."

Seriously......

"Anyway, if you're going to take it, do your best. Master Schneidal wants that too."

Leaving such words in the restitution souvenir, the upper classmates turned their heels back and left.

Well, it's a hassle.

I'm not going to blame you for the copy. The bad news from the situation is that you're such a princess as Schneidal, a gray-haired ponytail woman with more unreadable air than me.

So, speaking of that pony woman.

When I glanced to the side, the woman, who was hiding there in the plantation, was giving half a peek into her face.

If they're not calling, you can ignore them.

I went back to my room pretending not to notice...

Okay, duel. A duel.

If I take it, I'll have to do it, even if it's a promise. But I'm worried about how to handle it.

I don't know if I can win first.

Anyway, he's an elite. Besides, I'm going to be vice chairman, so my strength will be considerable.

However, the magic your son unleashed with the intention of killing didn't do any damage to the copy. I used to have enough defensive boundaries to withstand my attacks, but your son may not be an attack specialist, but a defensive bias type.

If the attack doesn't go through here and there, muddling is a must.

In the first place, I have a situation I shouldn't win.

If you are wrong to beat the elite in the crowd circle, it is because the exit course from falling certification will be far away.

To the extent that I am not injured, I must defeat unnecessarily as if I were falling. Oh, my God.

Torima, you're gathering information.

You should know the magic level and attributes of Schneidal Whatsoever and work out countermeasures.

Of course there's no drain on me.

I put a tracking line on your woman earlier.

I created a surveillance junction and tied it to a tracking junction. Surveillance junctions fly through the walls.

When I showed it on the monitor, I saw the back of your woman. But, oh? There's another person talking to her.

Beautiful girl in white ponytail male outfit. It was that unreadable woman in the air. What are you doing, man?

The two walk together before the surveillance junction picks up their voices. Could you be one of us? Without dispelling my suspicions, the two of them rode a carriage at the front gate of the college and remained silent all the time among them -.

Apparently, your son lives in the Marquis Hall in the center of the Wang capital. My father's apartment is also nearby, but I plan to leave school soon, so I'm not there, I'm in a dorm.

Besides, the pony woman went inside with all of your women and was put through to a large room.

Schneidal sits on a lavish chair. It was late at night around and I was able to follow the people around me. Fuku woman on the side put her hand on his right shoulder and is somewhat focused. What are you doing?

Your woman slapped Schneidal in the ear.

He stared at the pony woman.

"Stop the duel," he said?

"That's right. The cause of all this lies with me. I decided it was inappropriate to wrap him around any more. Besides, from what I've seen, you seem to have taken on quite a deep hand. Even if he recovers in two days, the difference in strength with him is obvious."

"Shut up! You, you were there and you didn't notice?

"? I don't notice, what?

"Besides him and you, there was another third party there to join him."

Yeah, I was. Some of them were very victorious. But unidentified is disgusting. Next time, let's give Copy the Detection Boundary.

Even so, your son, are you hurt? Fuku said the woman is being treated. I see. Handy, heh.

"I don't think I had any third-party intervention. I think it was an attack from a strange weapon he had in his hand that you were injured. For a moment, I can't even say for sure."

Hmm? Did you hit an attack on a copy? Let me get this straight.

Though the pony woman looked troubled, she immediately turned her attention to Schneidal.

"Either way, it's out of line to duel him. Wouldn't you take it down?

"That's tough. Could it be you, the guy asked you to come begging for your life?

"No, I seem to be avoided, and I haven't had a chance to talk to you since."

"Hmm, I wonder. You don't seem to know how to ask nobility in the first place. I didn't know you were going to do one."

When I had a distorted grin, I laughed that the surrounding people were dull. but is.

"Right. I've been rude to the world."

The pony woman knelt without any hesitation and rubbed her forehead against the floor.

"You're right. I want you to withdraw your application for a duel."

"... boring. If you don't feel any shame, there's no point in being grounded. You thought that would clear my mind to that extent, you fool! Gu......"

Did the scratch hurt on the clap she screamed, Schneidal warped her face and reprimanded the healing woman.

"Focus more, you fool."

"also, sorry"

You're a scumbag like you painted it, this guy.

In the meantime, the pony woman gets up. I knew it was a troubled face.

"I apologize for my misconduct. So how can I cure your anger?

"Right...... Yeah, let him dance naked."

It feels like I've appropriately said my thoughts, but the guys around me tint.

"It's... just resistant"

They have something called shame. I'm a little surprised you're such a pale woman.

Schneidal laughed less at me.

"If you can do it, you can think about it, okay?

I've already, obviously enjoyed bare dancing and then I said, 'I thought about it, but I knew it!' Or you're willing to fuck.

I don't care if a pony woman is ashamed of me.

I've come up with better things than that.

"... ok. If that cures your anger."

A pony woman put her hand on the button on her jacket. He still has hesitation, and all this time his hands are shaking.

I turn off the monitor and get up.

Wrap yourself in a black costume.

He turned his name into "Shiva" by making him a shady hero and Dark Justice Enforcer, "Chevalza Krieger". That's a long time.

Well, in short, that's it.

I have to do more than get a duel.

But if the other person is in a situation where they can't duel (...).

The duel itself, it's gone...