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

Seventh sword "Cole Brand" from the beginning... you're going to take it out all at once, Grimm. It must be the biggest of Grimm's magic... all of a sudden...

Keel's winner may have gotten considerably thinner.

Grimm is a Magic Swordsman. The battle is basically specialised in melee combat.

In other words, a six-color sword is not compatible with the long-distance type.

Keel's flaming wing is a peculiar magic that enables long-range attacks… That's why there was an advantage, but all of a sudden the Seventh Sword with long-range guns doesn't have that advantage.

Plus, the amount of magic you can feel from the Grimm is much higher than before.

That death fight with me... and all of a sudden, this vacation has raised my level.

You can see the pressure, or you can see a shadow in Keel's expression.

Did you lick it for a year?

Grimms aren't sweet.

Grimm points the tip of the "Call Brand" toward Keel, standing next to his face.

"It's bad for the audience to expect a thriving battle, but let's get this over with. I'm sorry."

Keel squeezes his voice with an expression that crushes the bitter bug.

"--- Bullshit......! I'm not finishing it yet!

Keel's arms are again wrapped in flames.

"Flame Wings" Type Four - Whip!!

The flames swell like whips, like creatures.

It looks like a flaming snake, and a tremendous amount of enthusiasm comes to us.

The whip draws a supple curve and storms the Grimm one after the other like a wave.

--But the Grimm knocks down the attack.

As the onslaught continues, the Grimm approaches Keel step by step, step by step.

Keel's eagerness increases with incommunicado attacks.

"Damn it!!!

I'm pouring all my magic into it with just momentum... Not that one, it's too nasty. I'm losing my coolness.

You can do it, but you can't see it at all.

Behind Keel's narrower field of view, the golden sword draws its glowing trajectory into the sky and opens the way for the Grimm.

"Let's burn it down!!!

Keel screams with a face of death.

The slow walking Grimm must be in fear in his eyes.

And then I visited in no time.

When the Grimm approaches Keel about ten meters later, the "Call Brand" is solved.

The golden sword turns into a white sword.

That's the fastest sword...!

"Stupid! I can't take it off myself... no good!!

Side by side, the pillars of flame rapidly approached the grim.

However, when the Grimm lowers his hips, he hits Keel with a forward tilt.

Take advantage of that weight shift to accelerate in a flash.

Bwah! The wind blew through, and in an instant Grimm stood in front of Keel.

Hmm...

Dogo!!

A dull sound sounds.

"--ahh...!!

At that moment, almost simultaneously with Keel's groaning, the flames that had been sweeping away disappear.

Then Keel, with his white eyes peeling off, slaps open and closes his mouth and falls off his knees.

For a moment, the audience can't understand what happened, and the audience takes a hard spit.

When the audience understood that Grimm's fist caught Keel's dove tail late, the cheer boiled at once.

Subjected to the cheer, Keel fell to the ground without holding back his stomach.

"Phew... you didn't love him."

Fast forward!! Winner, Rondor 1 Year Team, Grim Rior!!!

"" "Uh-oh!!

It settled quickly.

Home in London, no one would have imagined such a victory before Grimm thought he would lose.

Me, too, of course.

Everyone excites and speaks up to London's year-long star of hope, which is sure to gain strength.

"Idiot, what are you losing all of a sudden? Keel!!!

When Aik pulls a stunned keel out of the ring, he wrinkles between his eyebrows and throws a loud voice.

"Senpai, I can't hear you because you passed out."

"Chi... then you're not dressed...!! I lost all of a sudden...!

When Grimm exhales, he puts the call brand back on his waist holder and returns to us gently.

"That was a victory, Grimm."

"Ah, I don't know how to fight you that much. I'm the one who's gonna take you down."

That's how Grimm raises his tongue.

"Haha, I look forward to the next time I can really fight you again."

Me too. It's not like a rookie fight. "

Then Luke, who was listening to the conversation, came out with his tongue.

"You guys aren't saying anything disgusting.... don't say shit. Look at me."

Luke snorts his nose and goes up to the ring.

"Until now, you said you wanted to fight me....."

"Because he likes to get noticed, he is. You want me to watch the game."

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!! - Gilford, I'm sorry to bother you, but I won two straight victories. Your game will be a digestion match."

"You're full of confidence. I'm counting on you."

"Hmm, elves, find my weaknesses and study them while you can."

Well then, the next battle!! Amalfis 3 years!! Participants in the last three school battles!! Is that power real!? Aik Diva wool!!

Ike moves forward slowly.

The expression is calming down.

This is the most motivated man in this commotion.

He's probably the one who planned to go to the school festival in London because he lost three school games.

In other words, the mastermind.

Next, this man has been in London for a year!! The original vein that draws blood from the Great Sage Ugan Elbado!! Is that power with origami!? Luc Elbado!!

Like the Grimm, they cheer loudly.

Luke strolls through it with his own face.

It hasn't changed since the rookie fight.

Honestly, I didn't think Ugandan grandpa's descendants were of this type...

After a thousand years, I wonder if a lot of people will be born...

But I'm sure you're pretty good at magic in London a year.

I lost to Masaki, but that magic isn't so easy to break through.

On the other hand, Ike of Amalfis... a magician at the level of three school fights. At least Amalfis will be at the top. Let me see what it looks like.

"Look, Grimm, Gilford. I'll make it quicker than the Grimm."

"I'm a member of the Third School Battle, right? Shouldn't you be with Gilford?"

"Don't make me laugh, Amalfis junkie. You have to think of an excuse for losing now."

"... it's been a bad year. Keel's guy lost, but I'm going to win twice in a row. Richard will never lose... and neither will I. We must defend ourselves so we don't die."

"Ha, leave me alone."

Now, let's begin the next fierce battle!!

On the host's senpai's signal, the next battle begins.