Maou Reijou no Kyouiku Gakari

Episode 14: Magic Showdown with the Pride Second Girl

"Huh? Wah, me!?

Isna reacts to my words a moment late.

"Oh, yeah. You were just tired of sitting there, too, weren't you?

"Wow, I... nothing..."

Seeing me and Sun fight, they decided they didn't have a good minute for themselves.

Where did that attitude go the first time we met, my back is so drawn that I want to say it.

"If you win, you don't have to take my class anymore, do you?

"I won... even though that kid couldn't win..."

Isna, saying so, is eyeing Sun, who is accompanied by Feea.

Indeed, it is clear that Isna has never surpassed Sun in simple skill or martial arts.

"Nothing. You don't have to be like Sun. Just try me in your area of expertise."

"Are you good at this?... really?

"Yeah, I'll take whatever I can do in class and stand."

If the boulder tells you to cook a showdown, you'll be fine.

I'm not willing to lose to these guys in seating or martial arts.

"... well..."

"What? Say it again."

Isna whines about something, but her voice was too small to hear.

"Aren't we going to do it!! Magic! Ma ho! Magic fight!

That's what I said as I shook my big breasts and stuck my fingers up against me.

"Magic... ok. So, what are the rules of the game?

"Which magic is better, that's all!

"Okay. But how do you judge that objectively..."

Unlike fighting, the advantages and disadvantages of magic are objectively hard to understand.

"Hmm...... Shall I serve as your referee, then?

While Anna says so, she takes a step forward.

"Oh, Anna. Can you ask for it?"

"Oh, I swear to God, in the name of my father and my mother, I will give you a fair and magnificent judgment on which magic technique is superior."

Slightly recalcitrant.

However, it is reassuring in a sense that there will be no boulder to say so far that you will bewitch your sisters.

But I'm a little concerned that you still have this spare attitude after watching me and Sun fight earlier, but let's just leave it at that. It's Isna now.

"So, which comes first?

"Shall we then give way to Isna for the advance at Ladyfirst"

"Huh! Look at my magic. Don't just sit back and run!

"Oh, I'm fine"

Unless it's the 10th floor magic with no chant on the boulder, there's nothing like losing your hips.

Plus I'm slightly unconventional, but I already know information about how much magic Isna can use.

"That tree, I'm gonna make that one my target."

Isna designated a tree about 50 melts away, at the edge of the square.

"Oh, okay"

When Anna accepts, Isna sticks out her palms and turns to the tree.

At the same time, the magic drifting around begins to swirl around, mainly in Isna.

"Igni Sajita Quinn -"

Chanting and connecting spells as me and my sisters watched me.

As the chant progresses, the swirl of magic grows even bigger, and the deep green hair of Isna begins to sigh heavily in its runoff.

The dress she is wearing is also pregnant with the wind and flipped wide open.

It makes me more worried that that bold garment, which is already heavily exposed to my shoulders and chest at normal times, will not be able to do something about it than the success or failure of magic.

"Fuga flama flargo!"

When the six spells are joined and Isna completes its magical chant, a large red magic formation appears in front of the two protruding palms.

Then a flaming arrow consisting of five pieces is ejected from it.

Each of the flaming arrows draws its own individual orbit and flies at high speeds towards the trees it has defined as its goal.

And poke deep into the tree like a real arrow and inflame it.

"Oh......, brilliant!

"Not yet! Blow it!"

That's what Isna shouted at me blocking me from clapping small, while the arrow of fire blew up exactly as the word said.

And. The top half of the tree was shattered and scattered with fragments and fragments.

"Well, this is what it looks like."

Isna boasts of her long, beautiful dark green hair as she scratches it up.

Is it because I feel good, or because my black tail is also my heart. I feel more moving than usual.

The clothes I was worried about are slightly more disturbing, but I haven't taken care of them.

"That's pretty good."

Magic that connects the six spells, or sixth floor magic.

Magic, in other words, refers to a series of streams that use spells to process and release magic taken from the surroundings in the body.

Simply put, how much magic can be captured at once and how well it can be processed without wasting.

In addition to this youthfulness, I have just said that the boulder is the daughter of the Demon King, who can do so much in a living state without a magic catalyst. Sometimes I just slap my big mouth.

"Okay, so it's my turn next."

Arm-wrap and gently stretch.

A healthy spirit dwells in a healthy body.

It is surprisingly important to relieve physical tension before exercising magic.

"Oh, you do it? If you're going to back off now, can you forgive me as much as you asked me for my familiar mouth?

It would mean saying if you were still willing to look at that one.

There's no way I'm magically inferior to human youth, such a self-respecting word.

"No, because of this, I'm gonna let you do it."

"Well, good luck with that."

Look sideways at Isna, who no longer thinks she has won completely.

I'm going to need to beat this arrogant second daughter a little too much to break that taller nose column.

"Then I'm that tree."

It points to a tree that is still burning with a patchy, exploding sound, almost as big next to it.

"Oh, I got it."

Make sure Anna agrees and stick one palm out toward the tree.

"Huh? One hand?

At the same time that Isna raises her confused words...

Take in all the magic around you at once.

Form an image of six spells in your body.

Processing and amplifying magic based on it.

And release it all at once.

A red magic formation unfolds in front of the palm from which seven (...) books (...) of (...) flaming arrows are ejected.

You know the rest.

The seven arrows that stabbed the target tree inflamed the tree and blew it up.

And the trees were shattered and scattered without a trace.

"Wow..."

"Sooo..."

Feer and Sun, who are providing allowances a little further away, are raising their exclamation as they stare at it with their eyes as if they could even see fireworks.

"Well, here's the thing"

"This is brilliant."

That's what Anna says, as she imitates me earlier.

"So referee, which one wins?

"Heh heh, no. Frey has an out-of-the-box good personality, too. You didn't even have to judge me."

Anna was right. I asked formally, but I didn't have to ask.

The exact same magic that only increased the number and power of arrows, its advantages and disadvantages need not be compared.

"Ugh, you're lying... Unchanted, with one hand… more than my size…"

Isna is still stunned, comparing the top half of the tree that she targets to the one that's shattered and scattered with everything I've targeted.

That dumb look with his eyes open and mouth open ruined the beauty because of it, but he couldn't help but react.

"I'm off! It's been decided! You're hiding some kind of high-purity magic catalyst!

Aside from the mother, does the sister mean the sister, and she shows the exact same reaction as Sun?

"Would you like to have a physical examination? Look, find out for yourself."

Open your hands to the left and right and give yourself whatever you want to find out.

I know best that I haven't done anything wrong.

No matter how much you suspect me, I have no problem.

"Knock, knock..."

You immediately understood nothing from my cleanliness, and now you roar with regret.

His self-esteem would have been greatly damaged if he had been outnumbered in everything by the person he was looking down on.

The tail, which was working fine until just now, is also now so down that it seems to shrivel and rub the ground.

I guess I've been heavily lifted from that delivery as the daughter of the Demon King so far, but from now on, I won't.

First of all, you need to understand that you are still immature and that there is a top on your skeleton.

"Well, Anna. What are you gonna do? If you win, you're out of class, right?

Side by side Isna, who has been silent, this time gently provoking Anna.

"Hmm... I'm not interested in an exemption from classes... I'd be lying if they showed me that and told me they didn't want to compete with Frey."

"Then what? Martial arts, magic, whatever, okay?

I'm pretty sure this oldest daughter is the best bender even when I see the atmosphere that's emitting, its standing and dancing.

Unlike the other two, I don't want to interfere with the class. It's the same thing you haven't wholeheartedly admitted to me yet.

I want to be clear about the relationship between being a teacher and a student here if I can.

"But doing it in such a way as to accompany the two children's plays is contrary to rusticism. So let me set up that opportunity again."

It's as if you've seen through my thoughts.

I can't help but boulder if you say so.

Any further achievement is greed.

"Right...... then we're going back to class! It's a continuation of arithmetic!

Sun and Phea looking at my magic trail while still saying it's amazing, and Isna going back to the classroom following my instructions with great regret.

Anna gave me a good impression, but I can tell you that my original goal was well reached.

Now those two will be listening to classes a little more adultly,... maybe.

The rest is how we're going to grow these kids over the next three months.