Perfect new magician enrolls in a magic school in the world 1000 years later, the legendary strongest magician

"Because London is an old school, you've never fought a real swordsman with magic, have you?

"Ahhh...."

I've fought so much rot in the past... I can't say I fought so badly a thousand years ago.

Certainly, there was no swordsman class in London's curriculum.

Let's get on with Eledin here.

"Nothing in particular, indeed. It's all about magicians."

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. There (London) is a tendency to chase after prehistoric statues of sorcerers. So-called magic supremacy! It's a school that goes to the good old land. The school style of pursuing magic is certainly great, but it can also be considered prehistoric and conservative. Well, it's unique to London, with its history and authority."

Eledin breathes and keeps breathing.

"I hear that I also teach swordsmen at a magic school specializing in fighting like Raymonds. It's funny, the education policy is quite different from school to school.... it's not about which is better, it's just about school style. Don't be upset."

Eledin pacifies his shoulders with a wooden sword.

"Don't worry, I don't have any thoughts for London yet."

Eledin then opened her eyes slightly in surprise and raised her voice of admiration.

"Well, most of the graduates over there had the impression that they were voter-conscious. Most of the time, I'm going to be a graduate of London! I'm in a good mood, but you've changed."

It's a complete insult if anyone asks...

It feels natural to be hated. Looks like it's a pretty bad idea.

I remember Anis and Arnold's cold gaze.

"It's often said."

Eledin smiles with his white teeth.

"Yeah, I like it more and more. Let's fight to see what you can do. [M]... I always thought fighting was the best way to find out who they were. I believe that the choice to take action in the fight is the person's natural instinct. Whether it's a trained move or not. In other words, it is also meaningful as a human observation. Is it a person who moves as usual, leaves himself to instinct, or does he think and move, or does he not fail to prepare beforehand? Well, finally, it is mine that combines hobbies and practical benefits. I'm sorry, but I'm going to go out with you."

His words will certainly be true.

But I could not afford to think of it as an extraneous human observation, having fought in the extreme of life or death.

What Eledin is saying is only in the game.

I couldn't afford that.

I don't know what you're talking about... but I feel a difference in values.

Is that also the evil that has lived by killing each other? I wonder if there are times.

Still, I want to praise myself for having evolved to a level that is somewhat understandable compared to me when Dorothy pulled me down.

"I have no choice but to ask (an order), because I have to ask about Kuro...."

When I looked at Kuro, I shrugged my shoulders and turned my face in the direction of not looking at me.

"Ahahah, it's fun to get a handy card."

"You have a bad hobby... - So, how do I fight? Shall I do it with a sword?

"Hey, you're not a swordsman, are you?

Yes, but I know something about it.

Eledin holds his head in astonishment.

"Ah, are you licking Kensei?

"I didn't mean to..."

"No, no, you have to let go of your good magic as much as you like. You said that from the beginning, didn't you? And I'll fold it from the front and show it to you as your wall. Now that the rookie battle is won and the vampires may be on the retreat wave, we can't keep our talented young people happy at that level. Adults have to show their backs."

Eledin ran out of words with his slender face.

How seriously are you saying that?

I need to stay with Eledin to some extent, as long as I have to deal with Kuro.

Swordsmanship versus magic...

Okay, what's going on?

I can't use instant death magic... If you use it on a living human being, you die. Seriously.

Even with Kensei, there is a limit to the strength of the body.

... no, Sieg's brother can't stand it...

But even if Eledin was wearing enough body to endure it, it would be just in case.

Kill the Knight Commander in a place no one knows about, and it's no commotion to find out that Kuro is a vampire. I'm just a knight leader killer....!

That limits the actions I can take.

Along with the rookie fight.

Either control it with elegant general magic or destroy Eledin's body to the point where he can't move with special magic within the range of healing magic...

If Eledin really had the same level of power as Sieg, I wouldn't win if I didn't use instant death magic.

But it would give Eledin extra information at the same time. Even though they've already seen us fight vampires, there's no need to reveal it to the law.

Well, it feels even better now...

In the meantime, we need to see Eledin's power anyway.

I'm totally upside down with Eledin, who's watching me through the battle and trying to get a hold of me.

Identify Eledin's strengths and respond accordingly.

If you lose well, Eledin will be satisfied.

The swordsmanship used in the Casper Battle was certainly quite high.

The sword was weak, but faster than a vampire.

Don't be alarmed. But after all, it is the swordsman of this gentle era, isn't there a pattern of applause?

"Well, even when I'm talking, I can't get rid of it. Maybe it's time to start."

Eledin cleverly twists the wooden sword on his shoulder and grips and stands with both hands.

The attitude was unique.

The wooden sword attached to the midline of the body stretches straight without shaking.

A pair of feet with shoulder-width apart, close to the Royal Family.

The posture is not suitable for moving at all.

Strongly speaking, your right leg is slightly in front of you.

Obviously, we are not prepared to fight.

--I 'm sure, but I can't see any gaps in Eledin behind the surface information.

Obvious contradiction.

At first glance, there is no gap in that stance.

I don't know what's going on and creating that contradiction, but I subconsciously tease Eledine and Siegfried.

A man loved by a sword. Kensei.

Maybe this man has nothing to do with swordsmanship or molding.

I feel such a temper when I'm facing a magical beast.

Eledin calls out to me if I don't move.

"What's the matter, you're not coming?

"I couldn't find a gap."

I'll be honest.

"Ha, after all, there seems to have been no mistake in my eyes.... then let's go this way. Cheer up!!

In a moment, the Eledin that was supposed to be in front of you disappears.

The ground under Eledin's feet broke and he was late and said, "Don't!!" Then the sound sounded.

Chills run all over your body, pushing your torso upside down.

It was intuitive, but my body reacted that I had to avoid it.

"Nh!!"

The wooden sword that passed through the nosepiece thread traversed me diagonally and was swinging down to the ground directly beside me, making a loud noise and smashing the ground.

Splashed ground fragments dance.

The impact spreads backwards, leaving deep scars on the wall.

You're kidding... a wooden sword!?

Eledin's wooden sword brings light.

The sword is pleased.

Eledin, who appeared in front of her unexpectedly, smiled.

"Well avoided, most of it was just a blow."

"Are you going to kill me...?!

"Come and kill me!!

Foreword retracted! Orbit corrected!!

This is dangerous!!