The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

Jun's face solidified in Bright Boy's remarks. You can say it's frozen.

Porch is silent, repeating "If I'm not there" to Chappie, who came down from his head.

I was working hard on getting more repertoires last night. Looking at Chappie, apparently the results are coming out. I'm really happy.

I don't know if you've decided that Chappie's mood has reached its climax or not, but Porch gave me a white-eyed look - no, that scares you.

"I think I'm good, though."

Actually, I was just thinking the same thing. Yeah, I knew you were scared.

But if Jun says he'll forgive it...

"No, Bright! I won't forgive you."

Well, it will, won't it?

But I think this is a good opportunity. I'd love to let you do it if I could.

At some point I stopped Jun the moment I tried to put my hand down again on the pattern of the sword I had put back on my hips.

"Master Jun, I think this is a good opportunity for magic instruction. Why don't you just let me do a little?

"Become insane, Lord Paul!

"Me, Shiro and Master Jun are here. If you need anything, I can help you."

That said, Jun's mouth remains a letter to.

And it's not like Flaming Dragon is going to wait for me like this.

When Flaming Dragon opened his mouth and Jun reached for the sword, he heard a habitual hanging from behind us.

"Ho ho!

Hmm, that's a voice I've heard somewhere.

"Freeze Fire!

The Dragon Nation-specific fire magic that passed with my eyes dyed orange as I looked back was unleashed sooner than Jun took action.

released from the little right hand. It slows down the descent speed of the flaming dragon.

"Brilliant."

"Thank you!

Bright boy's voice, returned with a cheerful voice, was firmly out of his belly.

Thicker than usual, thicker than usual voice. I can tell from my voice that I am a child, but that voice was the voice of an adventurer at the other end (full).

Speaking of which, I just said, "You can't let me do this! When I said," I was turning to me, not my sister Jun. And before that, it was properly labeled "Doctor".

Well, you know what?

Bright boy hasn't asked Jun for permission since the beginning.

The person who asked for permission, that is, if I agree, that would signal the start of the match for Bright Boy.

"I think I'm good," the moment I said, Bright Boy was starting a map of the universe.

Flaming Dragon's golden eyes turn to Bright Boy.

I guess judgment will be dull when it comes to my brother. Jun still doesn't know what happened.

Perhaps in Jun's eyes, he sees "usually a submissive brother turned against his sister".

Naturally, Bright Boy wouldn't mean that.

Hmm, I see... you're getting closer and closer to the Black Emperor.

"Huh!"

Bright boy off the field with rigidity, rigid body, disease and lightweight activation.

"Ma, wait, Brighto!

I grabbed Jun's hand when he started moving.

"Let go, Lord Paul! Bright!"

"Master Bright won't fight without a chance."

"But!"

Jun tried to shake my hand off with tremendous force.

But it's not like I can't control it right now.

... No, I'm not.

I guess Jun hasn't noticed in Jun either. I haven't really tried to shake it myself.

But if you let go, Jun will go and help.

Either emotion craves just a few chains. That's the thing.

When I even did Jun's shoulder with my left hand, Jun easily stopped moving unexpectedly.

I chuckled with my eyes and nose, and I saw a pouch that would have the same emotions.

"Imitation of the master's dumb sleeping face!

"Pippy!"

Different.

Not at all.

He had a big nostril.

Chappie liked it too.

I don't think Leon can sleep well in this situation either.

Whoa, that's not the case. I have to keep an eye on the Bright Boy.

Flaming dragon landed at a slower speed while winging in front of Bright Boy.

Bright boy against looks very calm. Even though he looks young, he still really reminds me of Warren.

I haven't seen a lot of Warren's fights, but I guess the most impressive one was his friendly match with Thunderlight Jeanne.

Jeanne was pathetic then. It was all done on Warren's palm.

It was a real surprise to get our eyes out earlier.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. Bright, is it true that the only thing the boy ever let go of was Freeze Fire?

Isn't there a reason why a Bright boy in advanced magic instruction has now unleashed intermediate magic?

It still is. It moves sideways as if making fine adjustments and looks like it's manipulating the direction and position of a flaming dragon.

It was then.

Bright boy's mouth moves small.

I didn't hear what you said.

But the information that vision gave me was truly worthy of being called the Black Emperor.

"Me, Ku, Me, Me, Me, Me, Me, Me, Me, Me"

What a scary kid.

What happened after that was a flash of events.

"Ho, Hwahlwind!

A whirlwind winding in a left-handed view of the universe (Chiuzu) heads under the flaming dragon.

Naturally, Flame Dragon is not even something like that. It's like looking down to mock the Bright Boy.

"Ho ho ho, ground blast!

Finish the cosmic diagram so your right hand can catch up to your left.

Advanced soil magic released from both sides of the flaming dragon caught a whirlwind.

This also has no effect on Flame Dragon. No! The power of the whirlwind is increasing, huh?

A tornado beyond a whirlwind. And a mixture of soil and rocks.

It's too late for Flaming Dragon to move out at this time. Even the fiery dragon with great power, the cage of the wind already works to take away its power.

But what are we gonna do? Even if we stop moving, the decision-maker has.................. that? Could this be?

"Now! Ground Control!"

User-friendly earth magic released from the ground.

That gradually erodes into Flaming Dragon's feet.

At the end of Hwahlwind's effect time, when the tornado disappeared, the soil and rocks that were floating in the universe began to react to ground control.

The soil and rocks that stick to the body of the flaming dragon join together slightly, eroding and weighing the body of the flaming dragon.

It's too late when you've got your wings winged to escape.

I can't jump above a certain height. And when the wings complain of fatigue, the battle is decided.

A flaming dragon that is further loaded from the source onto a heavy body and falls to the ground.

And waiting on the ground...

"Ho ho ho, ground control!

Now ground control with a lot of information. If there's no mistake in my mind, it's probably going to be a strength conscious formula.

A giant rock column that grows from the ground just before a flaming dragon falls to the ground.

By pointing the drop speed, weight, and magic from the bottom to the top, it is several times more powerful.

The Bright boy shrugged again as a pillar of rock slammed through his lower abdomen to his throat that would kill Flaming Dragon.

"Sa... na... la"

What a scary kid.

The breathless continuous magic came to an end, and Bright boy put his back on his forehead to wipe the sweat he hadn't even answered.

My usual smile is already when I turn this way.

Release your hand from Jun's shoulder, exhaling and relieving, and look back into the pouch again.

"I... I... I... I... BOTH!

I have white eyes again and I'm scared, but I thought that scare was enough.

"How was it, Dr. Pauer!?

Because Bright Boy's black eyes are too scary.