Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

I guess it should still be said that the actions taken by Ars. It was definitely a lecture for Tesfir at least.

There are as many ways to deal with it. I just chose the one closest to Tesfir from a number of ways to deal with it. Apply existing magic and build new magic from it.

The chains I grabbed matched where I unleashed the [Permanent Frozen Realm "Nibbleheim"].

Unprecipitated magic travels to the ring of chains, giving a powerful luminescence to the reduced magic formula.

Ars dared to cancel the highest-ranking magic that required a multi-stage configuration along the way.

That should go as far as building a magic formula as it should be. The constitutive phase was indeed repulsed in Ars' brain. I canceled along the way to mess with the configuration after that.

The basic magic formula, which is the ice system, does not change, and takes over in the brain the configuration of the magic formula interrupted because of cancellation.

The representation of degenerate [Nibbleheim] repainting the world would be accurate. From Ars' point of view, it was only the difference in use.

Theoretically, I don't see any elements that fail.

Shake up the knife that was swinging down in slow motion. From its cutting-edge was released something like sparkle and crystal.

He touches the air, turns into a fog and intercepts sulphuric acid.

The difference in mass was isolated and unreliable when it came to intercepting.

Nibbleheim instant refrigeration repaints the world extensively. In contrast, the misty crystalline grains released by Ars contained limiting and chain elements.

The configuration of Nibbleheim is fastened with liquefied nitrogen, and the magic force is used in combination to compress it into crystals.

It is amplified and diffused by collisions with objects.

As a result, at the same time as the collision - shortly after it touched - shortly after the pacifier and the noise, it eroded as it rode, refluxing sulphuric acid and swallowing. The fierce momentum instantly freezes sulphuric acid.

Tesfir does not know this phenomenon, this magic. My aptitude, the magic of the ice system, covers all magic names, regardless of whether I can't use it. There should have been no difference in the phenomenon. There is no matching magic when it comes to accumulated knowledge.

Even the spider giant, which is now spitting out, was switched to a state of pseudo-death to the cells in a flash. Cut out the moment you spit it out as if it were a statue, time stops.

Since the roots of demonic life activities lie in the nucleus, life cannot be cut off unless this nucleus is destroyed.

So I guess if we leave it like this, we'll wake up one day. I don't feel comfortable with Ars.

It is in this that we positioned this magic as a degenerative form of Nibbleheim. Nibbleheim's instantaneous refrigeration describes it as frozen (...) but cuts off life leading up to all its fruit cell nuclei. Instead of ice pickling it, swallow it as one of the ice, assimilate it.

So the body of a collapsed demon does not decay, but returns to magic as ice.

A statue with a huge ice-column spitting out of its mouth.

Ars got on top of what was sulphuric acid.

".................. boring"

From the holes of the mask, black eyes stare emotionally at the demon.

Tesphere looked sad with her back wrapped in that robe. And the voices that make you even fear are pale.

Differences of so many dimensions. I once said I might catch up one day, but the difference in power is too suspenseful and far off.

No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to slaughter a demon without even showing a piece of hate so ruthlessly. His battle seemed to be devoid of any emotions.

Ars slowly walked down the ice bridge and shook up the knife as he reached the demon's sight.

I wasn't within reach of the entity, but that's trivial to Ars.

The swung knife formed a great magic knife from the beginning and broke the statue.

Its cross section, inside which cracks entered a core gemstone-like object, immediately turned up the crushing noise and was broken up.

As Ars jumps off the ice-column, the statue fogs away, and I do see the remnants of the demon contained like ash in it.

"Joint responsibility."

That's what I told him. Ars grabbed two chained rings so he wasn't finished yet.

"202, 203 Chain Model [Real Trace] [Auto Heights]"

All chains are coated with magic, and Ars throws momentum. There is no visible demon beyond that.

The chains were pulled with great momentum, and the knife ran to sew through the gaps in the forested trees.

Autonomous tracking magic is made possible by the combined use of two types of magic. Neither is a great deal of magic.

First of all, even if the length of the chain of Ars is 100 m (not all of which have a magic formula engraved on them), by copying the chain in [real trace] to make up for it, and embodying magic as something real, the chain will continue to follow the defined target without interruption - until the magic of Ars is gone.

And autonomously annihilate demons captured in the field of view of Ars (...) in [Auto Heights]. Incorporate coordinates and hunt them down to death by the unique magic wavelength of the demon. The distance couldn't be incorporated to the position of the nucleus just by the distance, but the wavelength itself is something that emanates from the nucleus, so time will annihilate it, even if it takes time.

This technology is widely known as a summoner, spirit beast, and user demon. We can do the same if we shape it as magic and incorporate some autonomous program.

"We're leaving."

Blah, blah, blah.

Tesfir's response, however, became a question in a completely different way. Consciousness was clear as to whether the absence of deep wounds played a role.

It's not strange that curiosity is stirred up as a magician if magic you don't know is revealed.

Not to mention because it's ice lineage.

"What the..."

Straight eyes seem to have recovered quite a bit. It wasn't due to damage in the first place that Tesfir was constant. It was mostly due to the depletion of magic, so it would be that the magic came back with a little rest.

I was looking a lot better than I just did. She is slightly reddish.

For the first time, Tesfir was overwhelmed with magic that had nothing to do with her. But before spinning ahead, she stared straight at Ars.

Whether the thread of tension is loose or the mouth is strongly pulled to indulge in something. My hands are shaking now. The core exudes a thin cold so that you realize you're alive.

"Phew."

Breath exhaled forcefully with trembling throat, followed by a thin voice.

"... thanks"

"Hmm?"

The overwhelming voice is hard to hear, listen back.

"So thank you!

The look on Tesfir's face looked up at Ba was slightly reddish. I finally spun out a word of gratitude, I can take it that way too. Actually, I guess so. Tesfir felt the embarrassment of putting it into words, even if she was grateful.

Still...... the words you have to convey are spinning naturally.

"Thanks for saving everyone as well as me"

It was a sunny, refreshing smile with no room for any clutter.

You can even look like this. and Always on an unthinkable side from the Tesphere on the top of the Buddha. Als was also wrapped in the warm air she emitted, and his mouth angle lifted under his mask so that he could be hung.

"... what the hell is that"

If you look at it, Tesfir was doing it under his eyes and pointing the buoy sign at Ars with his face.

"I was able to fight the demons properly, too."

That's what I mean. Ars holds the two fingers that were put up for Buy Sign.

"Don't get on with it to this extent. But, well, I passed for once."

"Yay!?" and Tesfir, who gladly breaks his face. The finger grabbed moves straight into the palm to pull her hand.

When you stand up with the momentum pulled, just do it.

"So, so what, but... it's just magic..."

Ars wondered which magic thing he was talking about. Neither is it enough to hide it, nor is it stingy (yawning) to reveal the seeds because the magic of the ice system was used for her.

Tesfir saw that puzzled face.

"What froze you in the moment earlier... [Nibbleheim] wasn't either"

Inevitably, the aim was narrowed to one by having difficulty in expressing it but denying one.

I was honestly amazed that she simply knew the magic name that belonged to the highest ranking. I thought you wouldn't seem too smart, at least, but it looks like you have to change it - mainly with an upward fix.

Stunning turns to interest, and at the same time thinks like a wasp touching a finger on the mask's jaw.

"It's too early for you... if you're going to name it [Misty Erosion" Mistrothein "]"

"-!! You mean new magic, right?

You were noticing thinly, or you didn't see any lag in your reaction. It is also understandable to Tesfir that he needs advanced knowledge to create new and magical. But that's all I know. The vast majority of magicians don't even know what magic ceremonies mean.

"Tell me... Kuck... come on"

A twisted and spinning voice in a downward mood. It was also conveyed from the fact that I am using respectful language. Be aware of the lack of moderation, or even reddening your lukewarm ears.

At least I told him I was just enthusiastic.

"Within... than that," Ars' gaze narrowed and was directed at a group of dough states.

It seemed like Tesphere had figured out what to prioritize too, and there was no denying the rest of her heart, but now put it in one corner - that said, half of her thoughts were possessed of the new magic thing - but she walks over with fluffy, unwavering feet to convey the facts that helped.

"Everybody's gonna be okay now."

It was finally true that he was standing, but he had the brightest voice possible.

The men who have not lost their minds in the members are the first female students to speak out of amazement.

The female student raised her face as she strained to the gentle voice.

…………

I guess my vision is sumptuous with tears. Repeat to shake your face around again and again to check with your own eyes.

"It's all right now."

After staring at Tesfir's hand, which gently touched his shoulder, he held him like he had cut a weir (seiki) and buried his face.

When the caged whimper leaks, fluttering yet Tesfir firmly supports, he rubs his hands against his trembling back.

"Well, what about this guy"

Ars shows the stunned cub sol with his head in his hand with a knuckle tip. This is the second time I've seen him face to face.

He is a third-year student who was at the head of a party that offered to reposition the board president.

"All right! Let's leave this guy alone"

――――

Tesfir couldn't raise his voice immediately after a moment of werewolfing at Ars, who also truncates as a matter of course.

I don't even know the look under the mask, but there's a chill that doesn't go on the edge of the joke. I can't judge one way or the other if it's just words, but the magician who was out there... If you deduce that his or her sweetness isn't even finely dusty, the word leave becomes more realistic.

In fact, Ars intended that from the beginning.

"Wait, whatever it is..."

"Either way, it's troublesome. I'm carrying this guy."

Tesfir felt strange measuring the balance. Cabsol's life leaned toward labor in the narrow space between carrying labor and labor.

If you think about what he did, you'll be put on top of the hassle.

"This happened because of him, so if he dies, that's what's gonna go to waste"

I feel like my teeth cheat on me even though I may be justified for a reason that came to my attention. I wonder how people interpret atonement.

For example, if someone commits murder, it is a common thought to live and make amends. But Ars prefers death to death.

It's quicker that way.

"Is that...?

In a mood that Ars doesn't know, but aware of values that hang apart from normal, he accepted, albeit unequivocally.

If you go outside and a member violates an order, it's a natural punishment. That is treason against humanity. If there is any evidence, it is a heavy thing that is allowed to be handed down to the immediate dismissal on the spot. There is a degree to everything. Cubsol's behavior is certainly not as sinful as death, but if you want to leave it...

(If you're lucky...... no, die)

"And... you don't even know... no, I don't know... but"

I guess he also knows the words of Tesfir, which are grievous, unfortunate and not attached to either of them.

So much so that the magician is said to be tied to rank. I can't see the means like this one, but I'm ahead of my game to improve my ranking.

Without having to be told by Ars, Tesfir herself, is twice as stubborn in rank. It would be even worse if you were a nobleman.

I couldn't put it into words, but I felt something similar to myself a while ago.

At least I thought Ars was like sympathy.

So take over the words afterwards.

"Maybe this guy can't do it anymore as a magician"

This means that the defect will be branded. Discriminatory expression does not mean that there is discrimination.

There is still a difference in perception between a magician and a magician on the front line. It is true that there are insults and inferiorities there.

Suddenly the rubbing sound of the leaves rang, and the fitted tesphere.

When a girl with silver thread-like hair shows up from above as she jumps out of the grass, she lands in jeopardy.

"Loki."

"Excuse me. Um, a little..."

Loki couldn't stay or stand even though Ars was on his way.

"Sorry, you forgot to report it"

"No, if there's nothing"

Loki stroking down her chest seemed to free herself from the anxiety of recruiting even though she knew she was okay.

"The extracurricular classes are over. All groups have already gathered and moved on to the next internship."

"Okay."

Ars puts his hand on Loki's head as a compliment.

A little red appeared on her leaning cheek, but the girl tightened her cheek, which was about to loosen in an attempt to pierce her faceless expression when she returned to me due to the presence of another person on this occasion.

"The demons around here have been swept away"

"Was it still Master Ars, because the chain was running"

Be the first to switch.

"How many are on their way?

It was abrupt, but Loki responded instantly shortly after thinking.

We're on our way.

"Okay. I'll take care of the rest."

"Yes!"

Loki broke her hips in the back. That would have been clear and pathetic because not a single piece of dirt (...) was attached to that uniform.

Ars shrugged Loki's shoulder and paid him with his face. Blue leaves fall like slippery.

"Oh, thank you"

Ars didn't say anything. Because I thought it meant I was in such a hurry.

"So, just keep going..."

It's not like I didn't care it was outside a single mosquito net. I am also concerned about the magic used in front of me, but Tesfir deplored how ignorant and shallow she was.

This may be paranoia, but she regretted not being able to stop Cubsol. Maybe he underestimated the horror of what he called the outside world.

A helpless person in an unknown world. I'm sure there's a technique there for defeating what Ars calls the demon.

I was rushed to answer the question first. It can be said that study enthusiasm was behind this neighborhood.

"What?"

Ars was pulling the chains of a knife that told him he had been exterminated. Returning to the sheath at a fierce speed.

"So... do that magic..."

Whether you cared about Loki's eyes or had resistance to begging for teaching, he had a bad tooth cut.

Ars doesn't ask back either just because he expected it.

"It's a pain in the ass when someone else sees you."

"I'm not gonna run away with that."

With a firm grip on Als' robe, Tesfir was seriously solidified to let him escape.

"I can't help it... Loki, I'll take this one"

"Hey! Hiya!!

Tesfir, held up side-by-side, had a little while to resist.

I was going to turn my arm around Ars' neck to make sure he didn't fall himself, but suddenly he was attacked by shame and held small in front of his chest.

"You can walk yourself."

The glistening legs are weak, and you won't be able to hurry to walk.

Ars has no intention of going back that long.

"If you want me to tell you, shut up."

It wasn't even a rush. Kids who have toys taken away will honestly obey. A little clasp was protected by putting his hands together in front of his chest.

The wounded in the eleven groups obtained nothing but tesphor scratches.

There are no trauma to the rest of the members, who were safely protected by six of the three teams who rushed later.

Just the director, Cubsol, was in the mood with such a twisted face that he couldn't feel his character as a nobleman.

Seven supervisors and four reinforcements acted arbitrarily in this disturbance...... which means they disobeyed. There were deficiencies on the part of the college as well, but I'm sure they'll punish me.

It is also because of the trauma that resulted from it, rather than less damage to the freshman year. Failure to comply with the caution recommendation also confirms the topcoating.

It was supposed to take some time for this shakedown to take place, but the punishment was handed down early.

Still, it should have been the case that the president had the most head in extracurricular classes right now.

Ars walks through the outside world holding the Tesphere. On the road, [Misty Bonded Erosion "Mistrothein"] was reasonably taught, but it is doubtful that she could understand everything.

If you had any note paper, you would have written it down word for word. Did you convince me to publish the magic ceremony to Tesphere and take care of it until it took shape? And I felt strange to be in a position to teach, but at first they never asked me any more.

At the end of the whole conversation, Tesfir squeezed Ars' clothes, turning bright red to her ears and squirming slightly in a leaning manner.

"Thanks......"

Ars didn't do anything wild to question what it was against, he just accepted it in silence.