That was right.

There was a hidden room behind the bookshelf in the library.

A square vertical hole in the center. A ladder leads to the basement.

"Awesome teacher! I licked about my teacher! I was really detective!"

"I'm sorry. I'm a detective. I'm reading two detective stories a week as evidence."

"Yes! Your teacher is a great detective! I'm the best in the iolite kingdom!"

"Praise more"

"It's too bad! Great genius! God! I'll try to propose a detective novel with the teacher as the leading role for F class girls."

"I'm really excited ...!"

Look into the ladder through the hole.

I can't see what I'm looking for in the deep darkness.

"Let's stay alert"

Get off the ladder.

Go fumbling in the darkness.

At the end of the ladder was a side hole.

Moist air pats the skin.

The sound of water droplets heard from somewhere.

Emery-sensei illuminated the front with flame magic.

The side hole extends farther.

The neatly stacked stone tunnel looked like it was made badly long ago.

"There was such a space in the basement of" The Great Orange and Yellow Library ""

Miss Walter says incredibly.

"It's a very old thing. Potato-based glue is used to connect stones. Stone potatoes should have been used in the early stages of founding."

Francesca carefully looked between the stones and said.

"Made before the early days of the founding ..."

I had a bad feeling.

"Hurry up"

Emery says.

I nod and hurry ahead.

Watch for the cobblestone in the side hole and proceed.

Expanding beyond that was an open space that could not be thought of as an underground.

Groundwater flows around the beautifully lined cobblestones.

There seems to be a glowing object on the bottom of the water, and fantastic light sways as the water moves.

And at the end of the cobblestone was a huge door.

Near the four-story building, there were countless marks of magic signs rolled by the door beside the door.

"Oh, this is this. What are the green and blue seats for? I'm busy studying."

Looking back under the huge door was an old man with gray hair.

Deep wrinkles are engraved on his face with his glasses.

Paracelsus Messerschmitt, the king of magic in the kingdom and the seat of the Six Sages Orange.

"It doesn't need to be blurred. You're probably the mastermind of Wembley."

Francesca looks straight at him with his child's body.

"Yes! I thought you were a senior, but I can't forgive you as a devil! Where did you do the Black, White, and Red seats?"

Miss Walter steps forward.

"I don't mind worrying. They're right there, but I'm in trouble. I'm not going to get to this place soon."

"It's stupid. There's nothing like this before me."

"Yes. I'm a detective. I'm going to release a book."

I and Eve go out and decide on a cool pose.

"Arvis-kun, cool ...!"

"000 (zero) is the one who has shown us the way and is worthy of all his loyalty!"

Linary and Doran play the voice.

"Dora x Avi! Dora x Avi!

"Good! That's good! This is three people, including Emery-sensei."

"Let's include Paracelsus! I'm Moe Grandpa!"

"4P! What the best!"

What's this chain combo.

"Not at all. I can't beat this at the end."

The orange seat Paracelsus shakes his head to hold the temple.

"I'm saying that we've finally completed the experiments using magical battles, and we can finally end our activities in this country."

"An experiment using a magical battle?"

Metamorphic crystal "Magic warfare safety device. Why is such a device that uses expensive equipment spread throughout the country. And a large amount of money for students who go to the magical institute" "No way ..."

"It was all about getting the data we needed for the plan."

Paracelsus smiles and says:

"Although there is another reason,"

"Another reason?"

"I can't say it yet, because the plan is still going on."

Paracelsus in a plain tone.

But, to be honest, it didn't matter to me.

No matter what the purpose was behind the magical battle, it was no different that our time fought in that place that day was the best.

Rather, I just want to thank them, so it doesn't matter.

What is important to me is the purpose I stand here for-the curse of Ellis.

"I'll have my sister's curse released, the devil king."

Paracelsus has rounded eyes.

It's not the same as before.

Like hearing really unexpected words.

"No way, the Lord is the key to Marduk ..."

"The key to Marduk?"

"No, this is the story. No way.

Paracelsus shakes his head as if to shake off his upset.

"Unfortunately, I am not a 'kingdom without a name.' For the king, this country is nothing but trivial."

"Where can I go and beat it?"

"It's about getting higher. Perhaps he wants it."

Paracelsus then laughed at himself.

"It was unexpectedly unexpected. Six wise men and Emery de Grafenried. And only two perfect magical students were offered to make" Evil God of Greed "complete."

"Complete body?"

"The three weren't enough to be perfect, but I couldn't help but ate three ancient civilizations and still not have enough."

"... No way, three people"

Miss Walter shouts.

It was then that the big door, which was just looking up, opened with a screaming noise.

In the darkness, you can hear the sound of something tearing apart.

Something huge is wriggling inside.

"Six wise men with high magical power are the best food sources of nutrition."

Something cold on my back.

"Hey. You're probably lying next to them, albeit false. You probably knew who they were and what they did."

Francesca goes one step further.

"I sacrifice everything and drive into magic. Didn't you see anything when you saw it? Did you think nothing about killing that life?"

"That's ridiculous. I'm grateful. Thanks to the accumulated efforts, I've come closer to perfection than originally expected."

"I've decided. I'll kill you here, because it's the maximum memorial service that I can do with the same socially inconsistent bastard that I just researched without regard to the disturbing surroundings."

Next to it was Miss Walter.

"I will cooperate with you. I feel like I'm going to be a bit rampage after a long time. I don't like violence, but I can't forgive this.

I think that the words of the devil in front of them could not be overlooked for the two who followed the same path.

"I was in trouble. I am unlikely to beat the Lord alone. Thanks to the three people who fed me, it seems that about six more wise men will be complete. "

Paracelsus says.

"It can't be helped. Then you have to use a substitute. For two wise men, one senior demon is enough."

Narrow your eyes.

"Then, everyone is happy."

Paracelsus approaches the door.

-Do you want to do it?

"The magic of turning seven seconds into moments (Stop the Crocs)"

I stop time.

In a world where everything is still, kick the ground to make room.

The body, which does not move even when it was clicked, was cut with a gun blade.

One time is not enough.

Make sure to cut both ends repeatedly to make sure that you are finished.

Time begins to move.

Paracelsus's body falls apart.

"I thought I would do that."

Paracelsus laughed with a severed face.

At the moment, countless tentacles jump out of the door.

It is as thick as a large snake, trying to grab me and drag it in.

"Arvis-kun !?"

"Mr. Avis !?"

Everyone who can't keep up with the situation can't catch up in time.

Swallowed! !

But only one.

In this situation, there was someone who could make magic.

A magical start speed that is equal to or better than Owen Kingsbury.

A monster that has overwhelmed the surroundings as a genius in the same decade.

"I wonder if you can not take my best disciple without permission."

The fire of Emery do Graffenried exploded.

The tentacle that evaporates and burns down in an instant is shaken off, and I manage to retreat.

However, Paracelsus' goals had already been achieved at that time.

“A severed body is here!”

Paracelsus' body is swallowed by tentacles and disappears behind the door.

At the moment, it spreads terrible chills.

Maikon A concentration that is so dense that it cannot breathe.

"escape--"

My words never uttered.

A terrible light that destroyed everything ran across the area.

At the moment, the "The Great Orange-Yellow Library" of Paracelsus Messerschmitt, the constellation of the six wise men, has disappeared without a trace with a radius of 200 meters around it.