As soon as I fooled around with Loribaba, Grace attacked me without a signal of initiation. - Loribaba is still the best derogatory complaint I've ever had toward this type.

Well, and.

This time, I'm still holding back, and there's no way I could have fought this monster opponent for a few minutes in the first place. It would be a few minutes if I tried my best.

─ ─ Then you've done all you can from the beginning.

Grace's fist looms in front of her.

Grace's face, which would have helped me, seemed to have been stained with surprise.

Is it a surprise that I won't prevent the attack, or that I'm weaker than I expected?

─ ─ Ha ha. Also, are you surprised that I was the artifact owner?

Don, and I take that fist with my right arm (...).

"" The Divine Arm of Nuaza (Argatram) ""

At the same time, it activates the divine kingdom, and my body can be replaced -- again, it's not super fortified like it was during the Murmur, but if it's still just status, it's more than that time. Then that's enough.

Come to Nuaza's divine arm with divine royalty, then this is the next one.

"'Energy Drain'"

In a moment, a tremendous amount of power flows into my body to restore my body, drained by the divine arm of Nuaza, above the upper limit.

Energy drain.

This ability means that whatever it is you're touching can absorb power. Absorbs magic, strength and muscle strength, defense, intelligence, mental strength, and all those 'powers' to be ours-- well, in brief, 'status robbery'. Exactly cheesy.

Unfortunately, however, there is a time limit to this ability, and the more time passes, the more power the opponent recovers, consuming the power that I take away each time I use those powers.

I mean, talk about how much you can hunt down your opponent right after you take it.

-But the other guy's a ghost. Of course you knew about the energy drain.

He shook my arm off as soon as he felt his strength fall out of his own body and jumped back.

"But that distance's in my range, too, right?

I lift my right arm overhead, and at the same time I can create countless spears of silver flame and silver ice in the air.

Unfortunately, my artifact (Chloe) is one of the best in the world.

I opened my eyes and shook my arms relentlessly down to Grace, who was solidified by so many spears of flame and ice.

"Silver Spear of Exorcism (Bident)"!

Moments later, all the spears that were floating over my head were fired one after the other, opening just a slight time difference.

That's right. Grace would break a bone to take it all too, let alone brazenly say 'no offense or anything' in front of me. That would be the school director's breakdown if the attack hit him to this extent.

As I was halfway expecting, Grace rushed to the side and approached me gradually with all the spears.

Again, it will either come straight through as the most effective means against this move, or it will come a little closer as you circle.

- But I'm not the only one capable of anything.

"'Help Prison'!

Moments later, a fairly large pitch-black spread on one side of the floor centered on Grace, who was running around, swallowing Zubuzub and what was on it into it.

It's the first shadow magic LV.4 magic I've used in a long time. If you know Grace, of course, you know too much about the dangers of this move, don't you?

"Ko, this is...... kanekra's!?

Grace, still seeing her own ankle swallowed by its shadow, bends her knees as much as she wants and jumps straight up into the air.

That would also be a stone dodging the Help Prison.

─ ─ ─ BUT, Director of Grace School.

I turn my right hand toward Grace in the sky and use the ability of everlasting darkness.

"'Spill formation (shutdown)'"

Moments, like surrounding a grace over the sky, a five-sided black membrane is complete, which, however, is a Pandora's box with only one escape route available.

Grace also moved to get out of the creepy black box there, even if she couldn't think of what it was.

"But it's too late"

In a moment, my body replaces the silver ice spear installed near the entrance.

My right fist is wrapped in more condensed silver flames than it was during the Battle of Murmur, and furthermore, there is no escape route for Grace now.

In front of me was Grace, who kicked on the black floor and is now traveling through the air.

There is obviously a "ah, yabe" rush in those eyes, and as talented a con artist as that is not an act, I know as if to take it.

"Unfortunately, I'm the only one in the freak class with brains."

─ ─ ─ Give a righteous hammer to the alarmed and chronic Loribaba.

I laughed so grinningly that I relentlessly punched that fist into Grace.

"'The Hammer of Justice (Silverblow)' Heh!!

Moments later, a very loud explosion echoed over the school.

Olivia and Max muttered as if they were heartbroken when they saw the explosion.

"It's" too hatchy, "he said.

As of now, Olivia and Max are in the other venue - for some reason, it feels like this is more of a "battlefield" than a "training field," and the indoor facilities were surprisingly well equipped - so I had just finished testing my combat skills. By the way, he defeated both teachers and scored a hundred points. It's a black hose from the school side.

Well, they've been noticed since we entered this venue, but from halfway through the magic exams, those consciousnesses mostly went to the training ground next door.

The beginning was that the howl of a wolf sounded, apparently a demon.

This was followed by a cold breeze that drowned out a foolish sense of intimidation.

And it is the sound of earlier fighting and now the big explosion.

It's not like Olivia and Max are taking exams with them anymore, only the two of us are realizing that too much attention is being paid to vampires pushing even authentic monsters into distress.

- No, there were a few others who realized who the explosion was.

"Hmm......, is that really silver? I just look like a monster."

"Our difference must have been a few days, right? Why is that son of a bitch so strong and we're so weak?

"Oh, hey, hey, hey! The boulder is the man I expected! Otherwise, it's hard to follow. Shit!

Well, it's the face of a phoenix party.

In order from the top,

Takuya Kojima, the giant yankee with the horn pruning.

Otomo Ailu of Phoenix House, Tatsuji.

And our breast, Mako Phoenix House.

The appearance scene was quite a while ago, so they were already buried on the other side of the memory, but apparently the spot hits them as well in this chapter.

─ ─ And to him who just came off the stage.

"No, thanks to the earlier explosion my teacher consolidated, I managed to win."

It's not usually possible to beat teaching, but there is one boy who says so naturally.

A thinner line of body that you can missee for a girl, whiter skin than those girls there, sassara brown hair.

Dressed in a white robe and laughing with his long cane in his chest, he was, after all, Ginn's best friend the man.

"Heh, Max, you and Olivia, it's been a long time! Do you remember me...?"

----His name is Kazuhiko Tamano.

He is the daughter of a man (...), who has two ridiculous names such as the Demon King Girl.

Let's just say it turned out to be my complete defeat.

I'm not sure what the hell happened, but obviously for a moment Grace did something, something went wrong, and sometime I was down on the ground, and Grace stood with a full grin. It is also somewhat unpopular.

So I sat alone on the wall to restore the mental power drained by the continuous use of the artifact.

"I didn't expect to see anything......"

When I shrugged, I said, "Of course," but a robe of everlasting darkness that mimicked the shape of my hand was placed on my shoulder.

I guess it is certainly a natural consequence. In the first place, it seems possible to have a little admiration for me for pushing that monster in the same class as the Supreme God to be serious.

─ ─ Well, it's not like there's anybody close, and I didn't mean it because I wanted praise. That's why I joked about it.

As such, blurring aside the ever-dark robes moving in the corners of our sight, apparently the test of the combat capability of this venue has been completed. I could see the teacher sighing when he saw the run-down stage.

"I think I might have done a little too much......"

"You're not, are you? It would be too much if we activated the biggest attack in the air to contain the damage."

I sighed when I heard that voice, sliding my gaze softly next door.

Even then, naturally, Grace, the school director, was there, laughing down at me sitting there.

"Why are you here?

"A review about this match and a single note about the next exam...... not really, just a little bit of crap"

Isn't that the most important thing you shouldn't do?

Without knowing such a thing about my mood, Grace spoke alone.

"First of all about this game...... but I can't think of another word for this to be brilliant. We found some improvements and suspicions, but still drove the eagle that far, let alone plundered the attack at all. Look, look at the arm of the eagle."

That's what Grace says. He wraps around the hem of Wuhei and shows a little redness around his elbow. What kind of monster are you to that extent?

"Well, on other points, I have to point it out a lot after incorporation and fix it and repeat it. Especially when it comes to magic and the handling of artifacts that are so poorly handled? You still have a lot of money to stretch, don't you?

─ ─ Lots of stretching.

The words are nothing more than 'I have not been able to handle my powers' if I return the back. I mean, I'm short on hard work.

Ha......, you still have to work hard.

It was just at the same time that I thought about it and looked up at the sky, and Grace reminded me of the next exam crap.

"And you, the next exam is definitely out of 100, right?

"......... Huh?

That was the last thing I wanted to hear.