Maou Reijou no Kyouiku Gakari

Episode 68: Finals, Teachers vs. Ex-Teachers

The first blow just after it happened to signal the start is almost simultaneous.

At the same moment, the blow of both who pulled out their swords at the same speed hit the center of the stage.

That sword flash clash created a strong shockwave, shivering the magic barrier that covered around the stage.

With that impact, we lag behind each other more than the starting point, but together we regain our position in an instant and meet again.

The strength of the sword is almost reciprocal.

A super-fast sword trident that doesn't even plunder into each other's bodies.

Thousands of people only see remnants due to the colour of their hair in the eyes of a nagging audience.

But it fascinates people as if it were an elegant dance by a lady wearing a red and gold dress.

Even the aristocrats in the guest table have forgotten some of their positions and fall in love with those sword moves of the two men who, from their point of view, are supposed to be inferior.

In the wake of such a gaze, the two gladiators become even more harsh.

"You're strong! You are!"

In the midst of a sword trident, Anna speaks to Lily.

Good enemies of the same age we meet for the first time.

Before that, Anna's sword moves show accelerating evolution.

As I echo it, clutter other than this battle disappears from its chest.

"This strength! I don't want to be here! It means there is!

Now I just want to beat the person in front of me.

Using that pure heart as the driving force, Anna keeps waving her sword.

Lily, against whom she opposes, continues to wave her sword with no ear whatsoever for that voice.

Those eyes don't show the red-haired girl in front of you.

All that's in that chest is my thoughts on Frey, that's all.

If we win, we might know where and what Frey is doing now.

That should have just been the story, but due to her secret madness in an excited state, in that brain, she said, 'If you win, you'll see Frey. And they even sublimated me to the story that if I did well, I could get a hug'.

"Doctor, now! Me! I'm coming to help!

At some point, Frey watches the battle quietly as he naturally realizes that he has become the princess of captivity in Lily's brain.

Red and gold, as well as pure and impure swordspears, become even more ferocious, as opposed to fading over time.

Not a single one took his eyes off the battle, even after enough time had passed.

But when the equilibrium was broken, it came to light.

Then more time passed.

Although only slightly different, Lily's madness began to surpass Anna's thirst for victory.

"Ku......! Not yet!

Roar loudly as Anna stirs herself up.

Still, however, it does not take back the initiative once taken, and the momentum left by the sword of madness also gradually begins to shred.

Even from the viewpoint of the audience, we can clearly see that the remnants of red lose momentum on stage, and gradually a pessimistic voice begins to rise out of the cheer.

And...

The long sword rolled over the tablet, making a merciless noise with Karan Karan.

Anna on one knee, nothing is gripped in her right hand.

"It's over. Give me back my teacher."

Lily, who walked over to Anna's side on one knee, said so with her sword poked at its head.

"Pfft... you're crazy... The thought, and the strength..."

"I don't care about you, so tell me quickly. My teacher is waiting for me."

Lily brings the tip of the sword closer to Anna.

Wins and losses have been decided.

Anna slowly opened her mouth when everyone in the audience thought so.

"No way... I didn't know you were going to use this against someone else..."

At the same time as the words, magic vegetables filled with the place begin to flow all at once towards its right hand.

Its intense runoff destroys the magical barrier surrounding the stage, and the heat wave born on its right extends to the audience.

"Ku......! What a waste of scratch!

After a run of magic that seemed to burn just to be near it, Lily once goes a long way away.

Anna stands up slowly.

On its right hand is still gathering magic vegetables.

"See if it's useless!

The magic vegetables gathered in Anna's right hand further converge.

And it exchanged shapes and became a blazing blade of flames.

"Take the Dragon God's sword."

An ultra-high temperature sword that also melts and evaporates the stage made of stone.

Put it up, which is a trump card, and Anna turns to whoever again admits to being a good enemy.

Lily also takes it and faces the same age woman in front of her for the first time as an enemy and a barrier to her own love.

The magic barrier disappeared and the heat-wave audience was in a state of panic, wreaking havoc on those who fled before us.

"Or maybe! My lord! Oh, from there!

"Ugh, um..."

Arius leads Feld to a safe place.

The nobles in the guest room are as wolfish as or more than the audience, who are civilians, and are on the run.

In the meantime, only Frey was still watching the two of us fight.

It's just the right time to get away with it all, but with the thought that there's no point in bringing Anna this far without seeing this settlement through.

"Let's go!

"Come!

Anna kicks the ground and jumps to Lily.

That alone creates an even greater flurry of enthusiasm in the venue.

Frey knew at that point which would be the winner of this battle.

Lily takes Anna's blow, which is swung straight down from the top of the stairs vertically, with a sword lying flat.

Two swords intersect in the form of crosses.

Anna's sword, a high-density magic itself, melts the protective magic to cut the killing power that is covering Lily's sword, and the sword itself.

That's supposed to be an undefendable blow.

But...

"So I told you, didn't I?... Says it's no use."

It is absorbed into Lily's body through the sword where the blazing sword is about to melt.

"Become!? What!?

I raise my voice of amazement when I see Anna's own sword disappearing.

Someone said Lily Herschel is also a rare genius to see in the history of Lux College.

In the arms of the sword, and in magic technology, there is no man of his age who can shoulder, that he is one genius every ten years.

Few, however, know that her essence lies elsewhere from them.

That's her trait only Frey knows about.

Even if it was magic constructed by others, it recognized it in the same way as an unattributed magic element in the atmosphere, so high that it could be taken in as its own.

As Anna's blazing sword is absorbed, the exact same thing is now expressed in Lily's left hand.

"Doctor... I'll pick you up now..."

"Ha ha... it's crazy..."

Shortly after Anna murmured like that with a dry laugh before the impossible...

Lily shook up the sword.

Anna was blown away, not even remitting to the running stream it spawned.

And the moment its body tried to dance through the universe like a borough cloth and be slapped to the ground off the spot.

"Yikes..."

Frey embraced the body.

"Fre...... y...?

Taking the blow now, run-down Anna squeals powerlessly toward Frey, who can hold herself.

"I'm sorry to make you impotent. And... well fought."

"But I lost... Shit..."

"I know. It's okay. I'll take care of it later."

Frey sent Anna to the finals, knowing from the start that she was no match for Lily.

Think it's for Anna to do everything in her power to deal with a good opponent her age.

"Who is it! You! Stay out of my way! I have to ask that person, huh? No way..."

Lily and Frey's gaze intersect as they follow Anna, who blew up off-site in order to get the information.

The disguise keeps the original face of Frey free of fine dust in its appearance, and Lily clogs the words when she sees it.

For the first time in months, the opposite Frey is driven by the urge to speak up to his face-to-face goddaughter and say he is strong again.

And he looked back without looking at it and ran outside the venue with Anna in his arms.

"Ma, wait!

Lily tries to go after him.

However, the body drained heavily in the current battle does not move well, causing it to pull its legs and fall on the spot.

"Sir! Sir!

While falling, he reached for its back, but its appearance soon became smaller and disappeared from Lily's sight.

"Wait, no! You guys!"

As the Freys tried to reach the exit of the venue, one man appeared to block their way.

"Where the hell are you going? Both of these strangers..."

d Blurring his flashy blonde hair, Arius, appearing with his shitty work, pokes his stripping sword towards the two of them.

"... you really can't read the air"

"You? That's what an impudent man like you calls me. I don't!

What's in Arius's heart are four letters of honor.

I stood in front of the two of them thinking that if I could capture the one who smashed the tournament here, I would be able to return my previous failures.

"Ha... If you don't want to get hurt, you better get out of here."

"... hmm? That voice..., no, it's my fault. Anyway! Let that body get the reward for screwing up the sacred tournament! Let's go!"

It slashes Arius from the standpoint where he entered the hall to Frey.

And it is the same as the disciple that is released from that sword, a flash of high speed that wraps the magic of the wind -

"It's late, and you still remember one of the idiots"

But Frey kept Anna in his arms, slowly avoiding it and diving into its nostalgia.

"Kick, kick! Grr!!!

And a foot knife kick pierced its abdomen.

Arius nods on the spot as he drops his sword from his hand and folds its body into a letter that cries.

"Ki, Kisa... Wait..."

Without a glimpse of Arius reaching for his back, Frey ran off toward the outskirts of the city.

The two easily pass through the whole town overflowing with a panicked audience.

Then he reached the spot where he was waiting for the Fei Long.

"Frey......"

Anna leaning back without force whines as she covers her eyes with her arms with the back of a flying dragon.

"... what's up?

"I..., to me..."

I spin my words slowly with a slightly trembling voice.

"I... want to be stronger..."

"Oh, I know"

"So tell me... why don't you tell me..."

"Of course."

And the two who had gained a definite harvest returned to the realm of the Devil Nation.