I figured out a way to punish them.

To do this, we need to gather information from both of us first.

The two men who were throwing stones at Cynthia are apparently aristocratic boys of a name.

Or... the students in the "Third" class seem to be mostly aristocratic children.

I also heard that because of this, only the "Third" class, is somewhat priceless.

"What are their names... Cyrus and Darrell?"

After listening, I shrugged as I remembered their faces.

The two men, Cyrus and Darrell, are apparently excellent students, even in the Third class.

Cynthia is the Fosind family... but the girl who got kicked out of the house.

Cyrus and Darrell, who think of themselves as excellent, apparently frequently harass Cynthia when they see her as an 'inferior student'.

... No, is the word harassment lukewarm?

I'm just an idiot.

"After breaking his pride, don't let him get involved with Cynthia. Here's what we're gonna do?

People who think of themselves as good are weak in spirit.

If you let him frustrate you a little, that would be more humiliating than anything else.

All right. We've got a policy.

With an idea, I decided to go talk to Dr. Erica.

And the next day.

There will be joint practical classes for First and Third Classes.

We were gathered in the school yard.

When two classes get together all at once, don't feel different than usual.

Dr. Erica approached "Third,"

"Dr. Tim. Thanks for taking the joint practical class talk today. Thank you."

And I thanked him.

Then Tim grinned lightly,

"No, thank you for this one. But... are you okay?

"What is it?

"Maybe there are some elites there like Kurt, Lara and Maries. But... on an average level, we might be better off in Third."

"Hmm?"

"I hope the First people don't lose confidence when they see Third..."

Listening to Tim, Dr. Erica's eyebrows were moving pimply.

When I see it, I grip my fist, and it's going to beat me up even now.

Mm-hmm. This guy named Tim.

You sound like a nasty man until you deserve a "Third" class.

If this is the case, even if Cynthia finds out she's being jerked off, she's being reticent.

"So... today is about the simultaneous deployment of Firespeare, right?

Tim confirms with Dr. Erica.

Dr. Erica nodded, "Uhm,"

"That's right. I think the idea of unchanging magic that I (...) spread among students in my class, Kurt, has gradually permeated the entire school. So this time I'm going to try to make it a little more difficult and practice activating multiple firespears."

"You don't have to emphasize that Kurt is your class, do you?

"Ha, sorry. I'm sorry. There aren't any Kurt students in Third, are there?

"... Huh!

Dr. Erica putting restraint in.

Tim remained a nitanita laughing face, but also seemed a little annoyed.

"Fair enough. But... is that okay? We already have students in our class who can activate three Firespears at the same time. Cyrus! Darrell! Come out here for a second!

"" Yes!

The two of you respond well and step forward.

The expression was radiant and he seemed proud to come out as everyone's representative.

"Cyrus first. Try expanding your firespeare a bit."

"Okay. Ha, ha, ha!

Cyrus puts his hands up and concentrates as he raises his voice.

Whoa, what's that slow deployment rate?

But...... although it was a fairly distorted magic formula, three firespears appeared at the same time.

Apparently it wasn't just a mouthful for once.

But.

"Whoa!

Cyrus speaks up.

Firespeare broke out and flew to those of us who are students of First.

I used junction magic to prevent firespears.

"Ha! I'm sorry. I just wanted to show you that it's a little powerful, too. But now you know what I'm capable of?

That being said, Cyrus didn't have any bad looks.

Just because the magic ceremony was immature, I just can't manipulate it with my own hands, but what do you make it look great?

"This is the power of the Third Class. Unlike the students at First, I'm a chosen person."

"Yes, they do. But Third also has Otikovole, right?

and Darrell agreed with Cyrus and looked at Cynthia with chills.

Cynthia just leans down, even under that gaze.

Oh, I'm getting a headache.

Let's just get the plan going.

"Hey."

I speak up and jump out in front of Cyrus and Darrell.

"What?

"You guys, is that how you're doing? If it was such immature magic... wouldn't it beat the quiet looking girl behind it too?

"Ha! Say what!

"I don't think you know, but this guy is a landmark magic, right? There's no way we're gonna lose the whole magic thing."

The two who argue.

Those two figures overlapped Cyril, who was in her birthplace.

"Then try it once."

"Competition?"

"Oh. Which one of you, that girl and you, can get more firespears out... then you'll notice your immaturity. In my opinion, even if you two go together, you're gonna lose to one of those girls."

"You realize immaturity? There's no way I'm gonna beat this guy!

Cyrus pointed to Cynthia.

Cynthia trembles in dismay, only to make her body smaller.

"I'll shame you!

Cyrus and Darrell quickly put together a magic ceremony.

That was so slow that I approached Cynthia in the meantime for this ear punch.

"Cynthia. Did you see their magic ceremony properly?

"Ah...... yeah"

"Then with the magic I taught you before..."

…………

But Cynthia was still uncomfortable.

I don't think I need that look.

"I got it!

"Me too!

Finally, they were simultaneously appearing flaming spears.

Oh, there are seven of them together this time, right?

"" "Ooh!

Cheers flew mainly from students in the "Third" class.

Hearing that, the two went even more pleased.

"How about that! Now you should be able to beat Cynthia... Hmm?

"Firespeare... gone?

That's right.

Seven firespears were supposed to have disappeared just now.

"Hey, what's up? Was that an illusion earlier?

and provoke them both.

"... done"

Cynthia looked a little happy without a heart and squealed softly.

The voice won't be heard by either of us.

I've been teaching Cynthia some magic the other day.

What is its magical name —— treacherous magic.

It is a magic thing that analyzes magic formulas and destroys them from the ground up.

Green magic is a magical color that is good at magically locking doors and unlocking traps in dungeons.

By its very nature, it goes well with the treacherous magic that analyzes the opponent's magic formula.

Nevertheless... I didn't expect to decide in one shot on treason magic that would not be possible without a considerable difference in strength.

Speaking of greed, I wanted you to complete the treason magic before they activated it... is that something like future fun?

"Now it's your turn. If you don't fire spear, you won't win the battle."

"Ugh, yeah. Magic like Firespeare...... I'm not good at using it, but I can get it out right away if I have one or so"

and Cynthia raised her hand and made only two firespears appear.

The number of copies is small, but the magic ceremony is in order unlike the two of us.

You won't be outbursting like the two of us.

"Ah, ah..."

"We... lost?

"What do you say? You guys are zero. By contrast, Cynthia had only one bottle, but she was able to get a firespear out. Which won...... obvious, right?

To my inquiry, the other Third students were unable to spin their words.

"Sa, did Cyrus and Darrell... lose that Fosind family failure? Even though it's a landmark magic...?

Tim was also shuddering as a servant of Third.

But Cyrus and Darrell tried to panic,

"Sa, that just happened to be out of order!

"Yes, they do! Do it again, Cynthia or something can't beat you!

I was about to complain.

I expected you to say this...

Still, it is easy on the evil of the two forebears.

I have no choice.

"All right, now I'll take care of him."

Do you want me to remind you of the difference in strength?