Yang also fell completely, the students who ended their long magic class day and left many challenges behind.
The only one who completed the assignment, I also had my head troubled by the wall called the tip of the magic trick that Minerva showed me.
But if you can prevent that magic trick from Gaspar, this one will have minutes for velocity due to the combination of instant transfer magic (Lega Telepo) and magic tricks. This is where I want to learn at all costs.
Techniques that will take time, but can probably be mastered. It just takes getting used to and penetrating. Both Warren and Irene agreed on this.
Now there are more compulsory subjects in the magic class. Some of them naturally include the split-activated magic of the Tooth idea. That's a tough one. Everyone is practicing with a very spicy face. I don't have to do it, I have to put my strength into something different.
Naturally, as the head of the magic class, it is in fostering backwardness.
The next day, I called someone south of Ed.
"Heh, boy gave it to me, huh? What kind of secret are you gonna teach me?
Jennifer of Bone Fist, sister of Warren the Black Emperor.
I advised her on her peculiar methods of combat. That is, fist attack by open fracture. The stripped bones look mighty at first sight, but Jennifer's fist won't hold if he continues to fight that way before this.
"It's not as secret as it sounds. Just once. I just wanted to get Mr. Jennifer's fist once."
"............ I thought it was strange for a long time, but is it finally broken?
I guess I caught it on a different scale. Jennifer looks at me with a frightened face. I don't think these people are broken?
"Huh. I don't care what you take. Here's Jennifer's best blow he's ever had."
I excite my right hand and encourage an attack on the palm of my hand. Then Jennifer tilted her little neck, but then laughed happily nicely.
"What? You mean you're going to go out with me? Then I won't hesitate, either, will I?
"... I don't care what you take"
I can't let you do all this for me. So I dropped my hips firmly and waited for Jennifer to move enhanced by my all-ups.
"I don't know what you're up to, but I think I know why my brother likes the boy."
"Mr. Warren?
Warren himself said he was a friend of mine, but he likes me so much. Well, I've been hanging out with Warren a lot lately. Maybe the distance is slowly approaching.
... Porch never tries to get close to Warren, though.
Are you going to respond to me, Jennifer weakened once and at once used her special skills to strengthen her body?
"My brother and boy... you look just like me!
Magic is concentrated on Jennifer's right fist, who dropped his hips. A pretty intense blow comes. This is probably the power of slaughtering SS ranked monsters as well.
"Kah... kah!"
That's amazing, even if it took fantasy magic, it looks like Jennifer's eyes are burning. It can be said that the temper is zero to the outside world.
"I'm coming, boy...!
"Please"
For the last time, he grinned at his mouth and Jennifer twisted his hips extremely.
"Twisted Heavenly Fist (Nenkanken) - Yea!!!!
Jennifer's fist is swinging down that jumped right above me in an instant.
"Wow!? - Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!!
Covering my left hand further to shelter my right hand, I take Jennifer's blow, but the earth couldn't seem to stand it, and I was pushed out to the rear a few meters.
"Pfft! Ahhh, that felt good. Ahhh!"
Looking up at the sky with a clear face, Jennifer wiped her sweat. Wow, that's sweaty. I'm guessing that's all he was concentrating on in just one blow. Seems like we need a hoard that we can't get inside in the battle, so I guess we rarely get it out.
But that's more gratifying.
"Phew... Ichichi. Hey, that was a great blow. Are you more powerful than the spinning force of your hips, the horny angle of shooting down from heaven, and the magic wrapped around your fists?"
"What are you talking about? Still got rid of the boy. Did you keep it for me?"
I guess. It would be as demonic to be able to stand if you hit it properly. That will also change depending on Jennifer's future level improvements.
"So, what's next?
"No, it's over. Come tomorrow at the same time"
"Hey, what!? Did you really just call me for that?!?
"Well, anything more depends on tomorrow's outcome."
"Keh, results?
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"Take this, Mr. Jennifer."
"What is this?... black, fingerless gloves?
"Each finger, behind the back of the back of the hand, is braided with a magic formation. This will keep your fists from hurting. Let me know when you get some level. Adjust the amount of impact mitigation."
"Ha?
Jennifer speaks out of her mind. Thank you. It doesn't look like it's coming through. I have no choice.
"Then why don't you put that on and put on a pair of hands? The time is three minutes... maybe."
"Oh?"
I didn't get Jennifer's understanding, but he seemed to pick up only the word "handset," and me and Jennifer did a short handset. The birth of a new artifact, and as a practical test of it, was just fine for me.
In the middle of a pair of hands, even two minutes later, Jennifer seemed to finally understand the effects of the glove. And Jennifer stopped the attack before I said it was three minutes.
"Is that it? You still have time, don't you?
There were still thirty seconds left. Even considering Jennifer's character, I couldn't think of quitting here. But she didn't point the attack at us again.
"-Ru."
"To?"
"Go home!!
Loud enough to block his ears, Jennifer went towards Ed.
"............ Ha?
I tilted my neck and figured out why Jennifer left. Maybe it was an extra favor. In a way, it's an improvement in combat law. No, if that's the case, wouldn't you throw the gloves away?
Since the range of motion of the twisting head reached its limit and twisted to the other side, no conclusion was reached, I decided to head to the magic class.
There's Warren now.
"Mr. Azley, did you do something to your sister?
Back in my magic class, I saw the black emperor's troubled eyes.
It's rare for Warren. I see so much effort on my face that I am in trouble.
"Um... were you angry after all?
"Hmm, I've never seen anything like that on my sister either. When I got here, my sister was quite out of breath."
"Huh?"
"My sister had already left, but my sister came to my room and grabbed my chest and fleshed."
Hmm, I don't think you're lying. Warren's chest is torn or yo-yo-yo. Warren, who seems a little sad, is also rare.
"Then sister, do you know what I said?
"What did Mr. Jennifer say?
"Azley, I've been hearing about your weakness."
Mmm... were you still angry?
"So I spoke of your weakness, Azley. You should take Lina, Tifa, Chunhua, etc. hostage."
Black Emperor, you're superb here. I have no hesitation and it is a very accurate decision. Around not saying Porch, I also consider the difference in strength between Jennifer and Porch.
"Then my sister says. 'No! That's not the weakness!' And. What the hell did you do to my sister?
Here Warren threw his first question at me again.
"Actually -"
"- Nah, ru, ho, ho. Is that what happened? Yes, sir. Okay. I see."
"Hey! Hey, hey, Mr. Warren! There will be no one to convince! How many times are you going to say this in this short time!
"Ha, I've only said that three times. Oh, don't grab any more chest barns. I like these clothes a lot."
"What the hell did Mr. Jennifer hear about my weakness?!?
"I've taught you right. Azley, tell me your favorite thing is egg cooking, or your personality that you can't abandon someone in need."
"............ what?
I wonder why my favorite becomes a weakness.
"I see. It might be better to develop friendship if you become a brother than keep it as a junior."
"Did you just say something?
"No. I didn't say anything, Mr. Azley."
After saying that, Warren smiles even more suspiciously.
"Hey, what is it?
"Previously, when I fought my sister, that word (,,,) could have been a joke... but now you might mean it"
"What?"
In the end, Warren shut his mouth after that, and even if I stuck around, he was told he was busy with chores and kicked out.
I scratch my head and head back to the mansion's own room.
"Ah, master!
"Oh Porch, I'm home"
"Is that it? Are you back now?
"Yeah? Yeah, but?
"Then who the hell was that snack you left on my bunk?
"Porch's bunk would mean my bunk. What are you doing eating?"
"Huh."
"You can't even say it cute. So, what happened? That wouldn't be weird stuff, would it?
It's a boiled egg.
Boiled...... eggs?
Why is that in my bunk?
Before I thought of Porch's behavior as "oh... isn't he eating together again," I thought about that question again and again.
Then Porch pounds his front leg with a pong, as I recall.
"Yes, Master! Your letter was coming!
"Say it first."
I get letters from Porch and look at the surface.
"Fulfillment!?
"No, Master. It says a little bit more on it."
"Trouble - fulfillment letter?
What's with the letter of trouble? It would be strange as a word.
"Don't you mean someone who's very troubled?
"But you didn't write anything inside, did you? I didn't even write the sender."
"Then ask Mr. Jennifer"
"............... why is Mr. Jennifer out there?
"That's what I brought you, Mr. Jennifer. Well, then, I gave it to you properly! I'm going to have a snack! Whoa, whoa! Whoa, whoa!
Thereafter, Jennifer will be known as Jennifer the Black Fist.
In the meantime, I only found out that Jennifer is in so much trouble, but why is it that every time I see her in Azito, etc., she turns away?
Let's give Jennifer a letter of trouble - I think so. It was me.