The School Life of the Most Powerful Adventurer - How I Met Her in School Life Being the Most Powerful Adventurer

I waved up the rising smoke and pulled up my fist, but I couldn't find Jamino.

"Shit! Where the hell did he go!?"

That's what Machotte said, and he followed Jamino with his eyes where he was about to escape. But after all, there was no figure of him. Machotte certainly had the feeling of hitting Giamino with his fist that time, but there was nothing he could do to take him down.

"If we lose sight of this now, not only Mr. Rheomort, but also the other patients will suffer..."

Matchotte tried to follow Jamino while praying for the safety of the other patients in the hospital.

Kideeeeeeeon

A pitch-black slash slashed his back. But instead of being slashed in the back, Machotte didn't even scratch her.

Excellent strength! After all, if you dress up as a magic god and become a giant, not only your physical abilities, but also the strength of your steel bars!

"That's right! It's impossible for you to scratch my body now!" But I'm glad you showed up! It saves me the trouble of finding you! "

When he heard that, Jamino began to laugh for some reason.

"If you think about what you're going to say, you're totally ridiculous with it! After all, the rumor that the students of the Second Magic Academy were made of muscles up to the brain was true! Do you think I'll come back to someone I can't possibly beat who was using your side for spiritual control?"

"... I mean, what do you want to say?"

I couldn't quite understand what Jamino was saying to Matchotte, so I heard it back.

"After all, the muscles down to the brain... if you say so easily, I've come all the way back because I'm enough for each of you!"

When Jamino gave an unstoppable smile, his body muscles swelled and his sharp fangs grew.

"I'll show you a little strength!" The power of the Dark Wizard and the power of the Chimerization..... "

Jamino said that and shook his pitch black dyed sword straight up.

"Pitch-black slash (Schwarz-Zappa)"

ZBAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

A powerful slash that was incomparable to the previous one struck, and deep wounds were engraved on Matchotte's body.

"Haha!? My tough muscles!"

”I'm breaking through the limitations of my muscles, and it's still this fragile...”

Giamino fell to his knees and looked at Machotte, who was exhausted and could not say anything. Then Giamino slowly approached him, sniping his fingers, and a mysterious black box was created around Machotte to trap him. However, in fact, there was no black box, and Machotte was only hallucinating.

"The Dark Room...... He who is controlled by this spirit, feels trapped in a black box that lasts forever."

Under psychic control, she explained her technique to Machotte, who was in a state of indifference, and injected the aura of pitch-black into her sword again.

"Blood spots (Blood Madara)"

Zubababa, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba.

A lot of blood splashed from the countless slashes of Machotte. His red fresh blood splashed vigorously into the hospital aisle.

"Blood spots (Blood Madara)...... The origin of this name is the dyeing of the whole area with blood spots. The beauty of the speck stands out because you slashed the giant."

Matchotte was bleeding too much, or she couldn't maintain her magic god costume, and instantly returned to her original size. However, he was faintly conscious, even though he was full of creativity.

"I... even if you defeat me here, you still have my people!" My people will come here realizing that my magic power has dropped! "

The moment Matchotte said that while lifting his heavy hips, Jamino laughed with his nose when he heard it.

I don't think it's a good idea to have such low expectations.

"... what do you mean!?"

Machotte was sometimes unconscious, and he didn't quite understand his words.

When you say companionship, you mean Senpai Barge and Senpai Fujinoske, right?

That's right! They are defeating these people in the Second Magic Academy instead of me!

Then you can feel their magic right now, right?

That's what Jamino told Machotte to do.

"Huh!? I can't feel any magic power at all!?"

Machotte was overwhelmed with surprise and despair that she could no longer feel the magical power she had been feeling before.

"I can't believe I can't feel my magic anymore...!"

"You're right, Senpai Matchotte." I got rid of them before I got here. "

What are you talking about!?

"That said, I just cornered them to the limit." After that, I'll leave it to my subordinates to work in groups.... "

"... bastard"

It was when Matchotte spilled a sarcastic word. Multiple enormous magic powers appeared, and they were gradually approaching this hospital.

"Oh, it's about time."

Paris, Paris, Paris, Paris.

The windows in the hallway cracked at once, and several demon beasts entered the hospital's giant aisle. Every beast was a monster of various beast characteristics, and the other soldiers and students were stunned. But the most surprising thing was Matchotte.

"Hey... what the hell are you holding in that hand!?"

"Oh, did you notice that right away?" I just told you, didn't I? that they got rid of them on the way..... "

Jamino's men, who had broken into the hospital, had seriously injured barge and Fujinoske in their hands.

"When I did it, it wasn't so bad." But apparently they don't know how to say no. "

Machotte passed through his anger and had nothing but despair.

"I can't resist seeing the end of the weak drowning in violence!"

Giamino, who spoke with excitement, not only had Machotte, but the other allies had also completely lost their will to fight.

Was this ward built so robust that it could crush the enemy with all its might?

When Jamino sent a signal to his chimerized subordinates, he began to move the giant all at once.

"No, stop it... this is not a sturdy place for you guys to get rampant! Stop it!"

Well then, goodbye! Senpai Matchotte, the Three Muscle Musketeers...

Zudodododoooooooohhhhhhh!

The explosion echoed through the passages of the Kingdom Hospital, reversing the screams of Machotte.