The brown-haired man smiles happily and squeaks his neck bones.

"You... a year?"

The brown-haired man murmurs when he looks at my collar badge.

"Well, it doesn't matter how many years. Come on, it's coming..."

In a moment, I developed my magic at once and released the general magic "wind" of the wind system.

The wind blew from the magic team that appeared in my hand, blocking the words of the brown-haired man.

"Gooh!?

Due to the speed with which general-purpose magic is activated, the man blows outside the ring without even realizing it. The evidence shows he has no sign of activating any counterattack magic, and he has no intention of accepting it.

Gashan! A brown-haired man makes a gorgeous noise and falls on his back, looking up at the sky.

Bell roughed up his voice at the action.

"Hey, Gil!? Gil, what are you gonna do with a pre-emptive strike?

"The one who threw the bell first would be over there."

……

That's what I said...

I knew it...?

I did it again...!

Dammit, if Dorothy sees you like this, you'll get mad at me for being bloody again...

Belle leans on me in a warm manner.

"But we're in charge of walking around... and from a standpoint... don't use magic on it..."

"Oh, I just blew it up lightly. If you pull back a little bit, everything will be fine, won't it? I don't think their pride in being a magician is tolerated."

"That might be true, but...."

While doing so, the blown short-haired man rises with a bitter face.

"Ouch... what a surprise...!!

"It's worse not to respond."

"Shit! Hey, Rich!! You didn't see it either. Help me!

Hmm, do you have a head that can measure the difference in power around calling for help...? I'm afraid there's no pride.

"Oh, it's me? I'm just following you, and I don't want to make too much noise...."

Rich....? I think I've heard that name somewhere...

Where did you hear that? A thousand years ago...?

Hmm...

Senpai gave the order, you idiot! What do you think you brought me here for?!

"That's a great opportunity for senpai somehow...."

One of the men who went up to the ring was not militant, but a boy who was taking a step backwards, like Richter.

Sleepy eyes with long, dark, uncreated hair.

Behind the polite use of words, the expression seems indifferent.

"Then help me! I'll show that idiot the power of Amalfis!

The real boy, Rich, sighed with astonishment.

"Hah - well, it's nice to help you... but you're really responsible when it comes to that, right?

"I don't know! Cut it out and blow it off!!

"Don't be ridiculous... hah, so it's my senpai's order, so can I have him?

Looking at me... but I don't feel any wonders or gaps.

The atmosphere is likely to be easily handled by sudden general-purpose magic like that just now.

This guy... looks a little different from the one behind him.

"... you're not ready, are you?

"I don't want this to be a problem."

I'll tell you what.

Are you willing to win from the beginning?

You seem pretty confident. I can't imagine the appearance of the atmosphere... but should I assume it comes from trust in one's own power?

"Oh, one year at a time! This is a good card!

"Ah, the three-year mock game is suspended! We're watching this game!

"Hey, kid, don't lose in the name of London!

The senior students who had been naughty just now quickly began to enjoy the situation.

It seems to be a gathering of people who basically love magic fights, and for whatever reason.

Bell didn't know what to do about it, and he looked around puzzled, "Er... Er..."

However, the man called Rich changed the atmosphere and threw a sharp gaze at me.

Richter... let me see what kind of magic you use.

--Nh, wait a minute, Rich is definitely...

"Wait, did you say Richter?

"Yes?"

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. Knight Commander Eledin Blood said... of Amalfis.

There is a strong one.

I'm sure his name is...

Richard looks at me with a strange face.

- This is him!

"... stay back a little bit, Belle. I'll do this."

"Ghil-kun, are you okay!? Really motivated!?

"They seem to be motivated, and we have to do it here. I'll slap you thoroughly! Don't let it get out of you again. Hit him and the others will be quiet. Looks like he asked for it."

An old knight who played quite a fierce battle with me, a magician with a heavy heartbeat, not an alarming opponent.

Though the magic retreated a thousand years ago, there are many exceptions to this, which can be seen from the use of magic never seen by the Abyss.

Don't be alarmed.

Now, let's find out how to get this guy out-

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

The voice of an unexpected man.

The voice came from the guest seat.

The man slowly walks towards the ring.

A brown-haired man with loose hair.

I remember that face, that voice.

"You... Luke...!?

"If you want to fight him, you have to defeat me first, Amalfis."

The next voice is just Grimm Rior.

Cornix Class Two Top at our London Magic School.

"Hey, even the Grimm...."

Were they watching the game...?

No, apparently when I look at their arms, they're wearing armbands. Looks like he was on the lookout, just like us.

You're telling me you came here in the process.

"Why are you guys...."

"I know it's my turn to defeat you, but I can't let you out of order, especially in this place in London."

Grimm disagrees with the words.

"Hey, Luke, you don't have a direct connection, so I'm the one who decided, what are you talking about?

"Ahh?!

Luc and Riol, who are about to quarrel, feel the power I put on my shoulders relax.

Richter looks at Luc and Grimm.

"What are you guys... I hope you don't get in the way of my fight. I'm starting to get motivated."

"They're our prey, the black-haired naughty man!!

"There is no curtain for you. I'm here to fight Gilford."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

"Gentlemen... yes, the original veins of London... Are you Luc Elbado, who inherits Elbado's blood, and Grim Rior, who is the strongest cry in London in a year?"

Did you know his face? Rich looked at them and convinced them to do so.

"It's an honor to know me."

"If you don't know, you can't."

"--Unfortunately, the strongest seat has changed for Gilford in the recent rookie fight."

Grimm still looks at me with a smile on his roots.

Rich looks at me and Ba as well.

"Well then, you are this year's Rondell rookie winner... Gilford Eura... Using aggressive magic on everything... suddenly I'm starting to get motivated."

Richmond's eyes began to burn more aggressively.

For the first time, Richard's face was filled with smiles.

"That's why it's not your curtain!!

That said, the luke climbs up to the ring with momentum.

This is a worse situation than before...!!!