The Adventure of the Boy With a Mind of a Middle-aged Man

Sweaty, unable to move one finger, crashing into the reddish ground.

"Oh my goodness, now that I've finished all my boxing classes..."

Teacher Nero looks down at Mia and says in the same light tone as usual.

I guess it's over. It was kind of quick.... "

Pruitt expresses such a sentiment.

"Well, really, it was Hell's Day."

Remember those nightmare days, Cliff murmuring with a sick expression?

"That's right. I almost died many times."

Eight laughed bitterly and agreed.

"But we're getting stronger!!"

"That's right! It's getting stronger!

That's all I can say with confidence. Mia and the others had levels above 60, and their average stats had risen from B- to B +. None of this is comparable to before you begin your training. This should help us fight Satella.

Nero Sensei, can we beat Satella tomorrow's game?

Step out and ask Teresa what's bothering Mia and the others the most.

"Hmm, it's gonna be hard if you hit her in the face ♪ Oh my God, she's special!"

In an ecstatic tone, Dr. Nero anticipates an end to Mia's half-year in total denial.

Remembering the frustration with Dr. Nero's response to this reality,

"But if you get hit seriously, the hard part isn't zero, right?

Eight picks the tip of the jaw and asks the teacher.

"Yeah, yeah, you guys got the power to fight her. I guarantee it. ♫"

Have you gained the strength to fight? I know now that I've finished my training. With his strength at the start of his training, he would never have been able to win. Originally, they couldn't even fight. Perhaps this rating is also the greatest compliment to the teacher.

"So the key to victory is what we have."

Eight grabbed the gun in her right hand and said so to herself.

"Hey, isn't it fair to use a weapon? Or is that a violation of the rules?

With regard to Pruitt's plausible allegations,

"No, this weapon is no longer part of us. Even if the weapon is forbidden to be brought in, only capabilities can be used. The rules only prohibit the bringing of weapons to the game venue, and I'm not breaking them."

Cliff calmly denies it.

"Our weapons have grown considerably since then."

All of the weapons that everyone received from Mr. Syrabe from the beginning had a special, material-grade capability, but it only fell within the scope of a common weapon.

However, after Mia and her heroes, each weapon slowly but surely deteriorates.

The first time I noticed it was when Doraki-kun's extra-large flame flexed unnaturally at Mia's will and vanished. Certainly Mia's Witch Craft hero is good at magic manipulation, but it's only about his own magic manipulation. Even manipulating the surrounding magic is no longer equivalent to a magical slave. This, Nero says, is absolutely impossible for Mia, who is immature today.

If you can think about it, it's in the wand that this Shirabe teacher gave you - the Demon Emperor. The name of this wand was also engraved when he noticed it. And it turns out that this phenomenon is also happening with Pruitt's other members' weapons.

"Well, hey, ♫ the weapons you have now are deteriorating as you grow up, and they have that kind of nature. I don't even know what kind of abilities they will be able to express in the future. I don't know what kind of weapon they are. I don't know what kind of weapon they are."

I wonder. Teacher Nero is strangely persuasive, like a synonym that goes beyond reason.

But I don't even have to rely on tools

It's just Pruitt who is obsessed with playing with his dick.

"I don't know if you're mistaken, but you guys just stood on the same dirt as her. Even with the insane power of that weapon, it's still a long way from each other. It's been a hundred years since you talked about the knighthood."

The teacher insists on a demographic smile.

Hundreds of years early. Sure, I wouldn't take care of that monster if I could beat him with a straight shot. "

"Oh, I'm sorry, but Satella is strong. The teacher is right, we're not even close to her feet yet."

What Cliff said is very fresh. Cliffs like the previous pride chunks would never have regarded the girl who used to work in their house as higher than herself.

"If you can see the way to victory, even if you're overwhelmingly weak in strength, there's plenty to do."

Eight holding her fists and talking to herself like she was biting. In these circumstances, recent Eights are mostly in the middle of working out a solution.

"Eight, you weren't that obsessed with defeat, were you?

Somewhere in Pruitt, in a stupid way,

"That's right. Eight was drier about the game, wasn't it? I mean, it's cold, or it's getting better."

Cliff also hit the hammer without putting in his hair.

That's what Mia always thought. The old Eights were calm, but somewhere in the battle they had a sense of avoidance. That now stands out within the team in its greed for victory.

But Eighty is directing it right now.

As Teresa says, the Eight now has a strong attachment to victory and has not lost its sobriety. It is the backbone of Mia's team.

"That's right! Mia, we've all changed! So I'm sure we can win tomorrow!

"No, Mia, I'm sure you can win. Win."

Everyone nods silently to the hot words of the Eight.

Well, then, why don't we have a tactical meeting tomorrow?

"I like it. I'm hungry right now, so why don't we talk over dinner?"

"I agree!

Looking at Mia and the others who stood up, Dr. Nero just said,

Well done.

However, I turned my back and disappeared as usual when I said a compliment that seemed lonely.