The incident in the dungeon was not an accident.

There are several reasons.

First, the dungeon must be sturdy.

A mere cave is different from what is generally certified as a dungeon.

In the rocks and soil of the former, demonic gems are included.

It is said that by mixing fine demonic gems with rocks and soil, they are creating hardness and halving their ability to interfere by magic.

It is therefore difficult to destroy the dungeon….

It is difficult to destroy if not intentionally.

The operation of the Kowloon Cup seems to think that the demon gems contained in the rock walls may have reacted with Iolada's [heavy iron riding] - especially its enormous magic power - and caused the explosion.

The way I think about it is hilarious - it's not what I would call it.

It makes sense.

That day, there were a lot of schools, including me, that had a lot of major business to do.

[Taunt] Because the best way to exhaust the warcraft attracted by [Taunt] was to destroy it by advanced magic.

Residual magic and demonic gems in the walls.

And Iolada's [heavy-duty iron ride] became a fireman and exploded.

It's not inconceivable.

But I have one question.

So why did (…) [Mindfulness] expire first at that time?

[Mindfulness] is the magic of [Scholar (Professor)].

Magic that allows you to see the other side where your vision is blocked.

The footage of the [automated secretary] is only being read and shown by another [scholar (professor)].

The user of [Mindfulness] was, naturally, in the open.

I wasn't caught in the explosion.

Yet [mindfulness] has expired.

Besides, before the explosion.

The practitioner himself said that suddenly he was unable to [observe].

He concluded that the operation was a natural phenomenon caused by magic - magic interference (magic counter) - while expanding rapidly in the dungeon before a magic explosion occurred.

Well......

This also makes sense.

Not 0 - so much so...

Still, I consider it a crime by others.

The reason is yes...

Something like mine.

It's going too well.

This accident…….

Thoughting like that, I headed to the scene of the accident.

Chitty, chitty, chitty...

Out of tune applause rings.

The culprit of the sound was the tall man who stood before me.

Overall, it is thin and moves lukewarmly as if there are no joints.

He's like an eel.

I want some more back length, me, but I don't want to be in this kind of physique.

But I have tight muscles.

If it's just muscle mass, it could be comparable to mine.

This guy's name is Volfott Midlersch.

Saw Trading Country - I'm a junior student at Branch 4.

"Great reasoning, Russell. That's right, I just defeated Iolada."

Volfott commends.

I kept slapping the applause.

He shows his teeth and laughs.

That felt more like a mockery than a compliment.

Actually, this guy.

I've been wondering since the dungeon.

Dungeon battle of the fourth branch in front of the school.

Under Fambro's command, an extermination tactic using all the time was taken.

That tactic works and defeats 90 Warcraft.

This is a record that follows our fifth branch.

Among other things, the activity of this Volfot was remarkable - not least.

What bothered me was the crest on his left shoulder.

“Empty" - I mean, no function.

I mean, this guy...

"Haha? Do you mind? Russell, I'm just like you."

My eyebrows moved piquely.

Same as this guy.

That's just what they said, and I felt like I was forced to drink unsavory soup for some reason.

It's not that the Saw Trading Country is bad.

It doesn't mean I don't like it physiologically, it doesn't mean I'm discriminating because of my appearance.

But there was a seepage of hatred and aversion in every part of Volfott's words.

Most importantly...

Wolfott, who has been very friendly to me for some time now, never tried to hide the intense willingness to kill me.

"Hey, what's going on?

[Villagers] Let's get along...

I didn't respond to anything.

I didn't even think of fine dust trying to get along, and I just broke that I didn't like it, and this guy wouldn't hurt me at all.

Just Volfotto, I decided to observe.

"I told you why I came to the accident scene."

"Oh. I just heard that."

Then let me know why you're here.

"It's that easy."

To destroy the evidence...

"You…"

"That's a scary face. Nah. Don't worry about it. All the murder weapons I put away blew up. I mean, there's no proof I did it."

"I just heard the testimony."

"Even though you don't know the boundary between truth and joke?

Kukikikikiki......

Are you laughing?

Or is it ringing?

I raised an uncertain oddity.

"Yes...... This is a joke. 'Cause that's what you do? There's nothing but a joke that the killer is at the scene of the crime and suddenly' I'm the killer '. That's why no one believes you."

They say the killer will show up at the scene of the crime.

"It's the same with you."

Raise that strange laugh again.

"No, I'm coming. Go to sleep, Mr. Yo, in preparation for tomorrow's battle."

"Volfot...... What's your purpose?

"That's settled. Destruction or…"

"Destruction?

"[Warrior (Warrior)], [Cleric (Cleric)], [Wizard (Wizard)]... [Blacksmith], [Seeker], [Scholar (Professor)] - all of them. Together, I will destroy it."

And......

"Show it off. I... [Villager] Wolfot Midrash."

The place is ready for that.

The fourth branch is currently fourth.

On top of that, all the winning candidates, including the fifth branch.

"I run up in total force at once. To the victory. To Stardom. And be king."

Kuku......

The laughter echoes.

That's not Volfott.

It's me, Russell Singh Stark.

What's wrong with you?

"No...... For everything you've done, you think the purpose is childish. I don't care about destruction or number one. I guess the point is that we're looking to win, huh? Then you failed one."

"Huh? Me failing?

"You should have targeted me, not Iolada. Maybe that would have won, tomorrow's total battle."

Still, it would have been difficult.

To prevent fraud, the dungeon was not announced where it would take place until just before.

In addition, there was a surveillance called [Mindfulness].

If we were to set it up, we'd only have time for ourselves to compete.

I guess I used the blind spot in [Mindfulness] to set a trap.

We were in front of the fourth branch.

That's why you couldn't set us up.

"It sounds like you already won, Russell."

"Oh...... I'll win, even if it's 1 vs 7."

"You..."

The look on Volfott's face changes.

The grin disappeared.

All that remained were dim eyes.

"Kuku...... You finally got the look I wanted."

It's about this guy.

That's about as much of a rape meter you'll be touring anyway.

In other words, beat the whole school except the fifth branch.

That's the kind of scenario I'm drawing.

But no problem.

This scenario also follows.

"You wouldn't know, but I was publicly announcing the winner of the all-night festival."

"All winners and...!

"All wins."

It's the first time you've beaten the whole school.

I mean, all-perfect.

The last day is a literal total force battle in which students from all over the school participate.

Each school distributes an object, and the school where it was broken is defeated.

Schools with objects left to the end will be the winners.

I'll smash all those objects.

That was the all-win scenario I would draw.

"You... Don't make me lick you."

"Am I licking, or are you serious? Tomorrow. No, but you'll see. Looking forward to it, Volfott."

Enjoy me.

And the next day, the final battle of destiny began.