The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

'- That's the story. Reasonably, the magic manipulation is too complicated and only halfway through, but it's definitely improving your defense. "

"Ha-ha-ha, it stinks."

"Ah! Hey! Don't hang up! Hey! '

Tooth all the time. So you're saying it's not for him trying to solve things with his muscles? No, then I wouldn't knit out any complicated and elusive magic about all-ups. And, oh, I see. Tooth is a very small part of it.

I could tell you, and maybe it's up to Tooth after that.

"Mr. Jeanne, do you have a moment?

Today, a special lecture by Thunderlight Jeanne.

That's right, Jeanne, a lecture on thunder coats called Vestment Thunder. All this magic structure is too special, magic I didn't even understand.

Jeanne herself has learned the top magic called Vestment Shinebolt, but we are all convinced that we will learn this magic at the bottom in order to remember it.

In other words, I think I have often set foot in the magic offering that can also be called my eighteenth (postcard).

"What is it, Azley? I think it's a bright time to ask you out on a date, though?

After class, Jeanne, who was in a question-attack, came to report to the room manager's office. Then I stopped Jeanne because I wanted to hear the rest of the class... I can't expect this back.

"No, don't say things like Mr. Dineia..."

That's just what I said, and Jeanne gave me a musty look.

"A, it's a little out-of-heart to be seen just like me"

Previously, when I was attending the University of Magic, some of my senior students' autonomy council members did it, and they were fascinating and inflammatory. A woman named Dineia who had a large number of fans in college. He was a funny guy who used to give me a little bit too, but Jeanne is clear on whether she likes it or not. I guess I don't like being identified with Dineia.

"Haha, I'm surprised Mr. Dineia was off after graduation"

"From what I've heard, it looks like you were close to all kinds of men, regardless of faction, and ruined them, although you could have belonged to the country's magic research institute once. Graduates who officially fired their country are rare in the history of the University of Magic."

"I was really surprised when you were here"

"But you have magic talent. So, what can I do for you?

"Oh, Mr. Jeanne's Vestment Thunder class was very informative. So I wanted to talk to you a little more if I could."

"Hmm, isn't that a date"

"Was that story still going on?

In response to my sarcastic words like that, Jeanne gave me a nihil grin. I see, I can't read it very well, but I guess it's on purpose.

Jeanne, who was invited, travels with me to the magic room square.

"What? Porch with you?

Point to Porch waiting in the square, and Jeanne asks me.

"Yes! Why would the master say that! Because there's nothing I can do about it. It's a favor from the master! I had no choice! I had no choice but to come here! Jeanne is with you!?

"No, Porch. Jeanne will teach you today."

"Oh, my God! That's so rude!

Porch apologized to Jeanne after laying low like he'd never even shown me. Really, I think I raised him the wrong way.

Jeanne grinned and stroked Porch's head, "Never mind," she said.

"Jeanne tells me... is that magic?

"Yes, some practical skills were made in today's class, and I want Pooch to remember this."

"Is that what you mean? Porch was the Superintendent of the Red Devil's Wetlands today, and I can't help it."

"No, Mr. Jeanne. That doesn't seem to be the only face of the master, does it?

No, you looked like that. I'm going to do what I always do.

"Looks like it's always the same?

Oh, yeah, Jeanne. Tell him more.

"I can't help it because I always have a weird face. But I don't miss the trivial changes!

Jeanne peeks into my face because of his chested pouch.

Very close to the face. Yeah, I'm fine. The treatment of nose hair should be perfect.

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"- Well, the magic ceremony itself isn't that hard."

Pounding the blackboard installed outdoors, Jeanne's explanation ends. Humph and nod, my glasses hung pouch seemed like fun all the time.

"You surprised me. I can't believe the magical elements of speed rise are built into this magic."

Puffing his nose out, Porch sees the magic formations painted on the blackboard.

"Haha, I didn't know this was magic. I happened to be able to do it one day.... if you tell Gaston about it, he'll strengthen it."

"Well, Mr. Gaston is deeply familiar with witchcraft. So you're saying you've succeeded in improving this magic."

Jeanne looks complicated and leans just a little.

Shit. When I thought about it, I was already smacked into the next porch.

Is there still something unacceptable about Gaston's death? No, I guess Gaston's presence was bigger in Jeanne than that.

"So, there's a big problem with this speed increase and regeneration and the magic of blending Thunderbolts well into Vestment Thunder. Porch, do you understand?

"Hmm, Thunderbolt is an intermediate attack magic, so whatever you think, you can't just wrap it up with regeneration, can you? The regeneration seems to be somewhat officially ignored and messing with, but it causes less damage to the user...... is it?

Me and Jeanne snort at it.

Jeanne herself seems to be aware of what I've done, but I don't know what else to do.

Jeanne has the same attitude as "I'll tease you".

"Yes, that's why I found that this magic has its limits. From here on out, I was going to talk to you next time in class, but it looks like Azley has some ideas, and I think we should talk here."

"Please."

Jeanne smiled and received my words and took the chalk again.

"Because of the power of Thunderbolt, it does damage to users and imposes the condition of a short-term showdown. But Vestment Shinebolt doesn't use regeneration"

"Ugh!? Then you can't do it because it hurts!

"If it's a magic ceremony as it is, you are. Azley, you know what I mean?

"Hmm, but even regeneration was improved by official ignorance, so its capacity was very large...? I mean, are you putting something on the capacity for the improved regeneration you removed?

"Like! It's a boulder azley! Here's the right answer!

Jeanne paints a magical formula on the blackboard. Me and Porch will laugh bitterly at that elusive magic ceremony.

"I see, do you absorb the magic power of Shinebolt to create a magical barrier like armor on your body surface? It traps the magic that originally diffuses externally, allowing it to be activated at all times. That's how you save energy. This is an all-up-class puzzle."

"You're layering! Overlay!"

Hmm, that's odd to say.

He's wearing a thunder coat and barrier armor, so he's definitely layered.

"Hey, you're doing great, though."

"So, Master? Can you?"

"Well, Shinebolt is advanced magic. I wish I could do this with extraordinary magic."

"So, can you do it?

Jeanne reacted and so did Yo (more), but this is also her role as head of the magic class.

"You'll have to do it. I'm not going to spare you the fight."

Yes, I really need this bottom up.

When I fight Gaspar, it's the other magicians who hold back the demonized Ishtals.

This battle will never be made by me alone.

New magic moves, and magic, because with these, there's nowhere to be guaranteed to win.