Azley and Porch's greetings are over, although a few futons danced. The magicians who sit also seem to know the immense amount of magic that sleeps within them, and they are not yet, socially, finished. Not yet.
Following, Irene, a former Six Law Firm and current leader of the Liberation Army (Resistance), greets her.
The greeting was enough to match each other in the unknown tones of Azley and Porch.
"I'm Irene, a former hex. I am currently leading the Liberation Army (Resistance) to bury the darkness of the demonic kingdom of war"
These words alone annoy my surroundings. The name of Six Law Man Eileen crosses the border. Because, although developed by Azley, publicly, space transfer magic - its biological parent - is a well-known fact.
And Irene said. The presence of demons nesting in the warring demonic kingdom.
Explain that there are more than twelve warrior kingdoms, and that is the black Ishtal, the white Lloyd, and the gray Gray.
Regardless, many of these magicians are from war-torn countries. Many know its existence.
"Currently the warring demon kingdom is by the hands of this Grey. It is governed by demons wearing human skins. We wanted to do something about it, and we got up."
But there were unlimited few of them who knew that two of them were demons and Billy, headed by the Twelve, was demons.
The story of Eileen continues, including how it has been so far, and the story that the Resurrection of the Demon King is current.
"We welcome talented magicians. But I can't say I can't. Sometimes I can't tell you enough that this magic class is correct. If they say our story is speculation or paranoia, we can't prove it or argue with it."
Some people take the truth from the front.
But there are people who can't hold them.
Because we know that, Eileen exposed her sincere heart.
"But the fact is, the jihadists who fought the Demon King are both here."
My surroundings are stirring.
Climbing on the stage is Warrior Lilia. And stand behind you, Azley, head of the magic class on reflective faces.
"Elves......!
"It's a dark elf!
If you look at that ear, you recognize existence itself.
The elf known as the Dark Elf is supposedly publicly doomed.
In fact, from the last millennium to the present, no country has interacted with the elves. Surprise around me was natural.
"My name is Lilia."
There are those who are surprised by the name alone. There are many legends of jihadists, not many records that pass down to their names. But it does stay. The name of the warrior Lelia.
"I have defeated Lucifer, the Demon King, about 5,000 years ago, with Paul here and Shiloh the Demon of Usage."
An even more frivolous hall.
There is a huge difference between those who Azley is close to and knows everything, and those who listen for the first time.
Then Azley finally comes forward.
"We each used a different means, timeless. And the secret of the past, the magic of breaking limits, has been revived to modern times. We intend to use this to improve our combat power. But that alone is no match for the demons. Now, Gaspar, who deceived Gray, had comparable strength to the Demon King. Now that there is no brave Giorno, now that there is no heavenly grace of jihadists, there are only a few things that can be done. I believe this magic class is one of the few options available."
What blocked Azley's words like that was a human word that I still can't hold.
"Who would believe that!
A voice echoed from the central corner of the hall. Azley never saw the human's tight face. That's the same for Lilia.
Because I know.
During the resurrection of the Demon King, fewer than a hundred adventurers were in the city of Sodom.
In other words, during the resurrection of the Demon King, fewer than a hundred people stood up. Because everyone deflects their eyes from reality, wishing "someone could do something about it," and knows that time when they didn't stop.
Now those who argue are only showing their normal emotions. Just looking at the future of fiction, mixed with the desire to "be so".
That's why Azley let herself free up the magic of sleeping.
"" Huh!?!?
Fortunately, not many of those gathered here find themselves in magic. Naturally, I had noticed Azley's magic.
But knowing the invisible magic at the bottom is not the same as actually feeling it on your skin. Goosebumps and chills standing all over the body. I held my breath like everyone grabbed my heart on the spot before a threat I'd never felt.
Everyone was relieved when they perfectly stopped this overwhelming magic that even Eileen and Warren showed cold sweat.
"... With all this magic, you can't beat the Demon King"
And everyone realizes. Look at Azley's troubled face.
More than the desperate words Azley said, I saw that face and realized it.
The burden on his shoulders is unimaginable.
Because I realized that, the objection disappeared. But naturally the question remains. His number one student responded to that question as soon as possible.
"How do I defeat the Demon King...... what should I do?
Simple questions that even kids can put out.
That's what Lina asked Azley when she raised her hand small.
Warren is also surprised by this.
Yes, this is a simple question that even children can put out. But few human beings will be able to speak the question on this occasion. I was surprised at Lina's guts.
Azley, with his eyes round, matches and bitterly laughs at Porch, with his eyes round as well.
And Azley turned his gentle eyes to Lina,
"I believe this magic class is the place to think about it."
Yes, I answered sincerely.
Eventually, the rain that was falling stops and the sunlight plunges in from the slices of the clouds.
In such sunlight, Lina said with a sunny smile.
"Yes."
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After finishing his magic class opening declaration in the hall and completing his explanation that the full start would begin tomorrow, Azley sat on the stage with a breath of relief. Already, the number of people wishing to enter the room is sparse, and the face that was the Lord sends greetings for the reunion. Azley seems to be resting his exhausted spirit in the meantime.
Eileen calls out from such Azley's back at her usual rate.
"That was a decent speech for you."
"Give me a break, really. There were plenty of them."
Eileen sits next to a dripping azley.
"Come on. I don't want any more results than that. Some of them won't be coming from today's opening anyway. It all depends on full guidance from tomorrow onwards."
"Ugh... my stomach is tight..."
"I'm counting on you, Dr. Azley!
Eileen slapping Ba-shin and Azley on the back.
Aside from Eileen laughing brightly, Azley raises a question.
"When are you in a good mood?
"Nothing? I'm just glad I think I can publicly deprive you of your knowledge from now on"
Azley returns a tight laugh to Eileen, who said it was obvious.
"Ha ha..."
"But this magic class is going to be interesting."
"Everyone can be a teacher, right? I heard that, didn't I? If you apply, you can have a teacher named Nuts or Lara, right?
"Of course, it depends on the content. New magic is easy to employ. I can't realize that sharing, but I can do that here. I wouldn't offer a stubborn one, though."
To Eileen, who shrugged her shoulders, Azley smiles bitterly.
"But also training is tough on technology. There are times when knowledge alone can't help it."
"What a remarkable example of your split-activated magic formation. Call me too, the day you teach that one. Okay, okay?
"Mr. Eileen will be able to use it already..."
"What I want to see is the reaction of the students then."
"That's a bad character in there."
"Really? That's when there's a difference between people who say they can't and give up and people who show their temper to do it. I just want to find the latter person."
To Eileen's words like that, Azley is surprised when she opens her mouth pompously.
(Root leader temperament, Eileen (this guy) …)
The magic class of Chief Azley finally opened.
This educational institution, which will still have many walls, will be a fruitful place for Azley and for Lina and the others.
"Yeah!? Was rehearsal a lie?!? Oh, so what's the real deal?!? Hey Mr. Warren!? Are you listening? Oh!?
Of course, for Porch.