The strongest sage in the inferior position ~ The strongest in the world to the bottom [villager] ~

I'll tie up the lost 20.

The wound healed.

I want to ask this guy something very carefully later.

When the work is done, say "Well" and look back.

Waiting was Cecil with a slightly unfloating face and Rowan exhaling relief.

"Thank you, Russell..."

"Thankful, Russell. That was close this time."

The two expressions are brilliantly symmetrical.

Cecil briefly thanked me, and Rowan got tangled up with me, as usual.

"What's up, Cecil?

"... I wish I could have done it myself."

"Right. Sorry to lay you down."

"There's nothing for Russell to apologize for. It wasn't my fault."

Cecil bites her back teeth.

I make a fist grip, but they don't work with force.

That's all I'm exhausted.

I just dealt with one demon.

"Keep that remorse for the next battle"

"But..."

On Cecil's head, I lay my hands down.

I scratched my stuck red hair.

"Well survived. And because you stepped on it, the lower students were intact."

I urge Cecil with my hand.

At that fingertip was a team led by Cecil.

Everybody's looking good.

A little worried, I'm staring at Cecil.

"Senior Cecil, are you okay?

"I will recover now"

"Sorry, we're useless..."

Labor one struggling Cecil after another.

Seeing the devotion of the lower students, tears streamed from their greasy eyes.

"Thanks, guys"

Finally, a grin lit Cecil's face.

Look at Cecil surrounded by junior students, I narrow my eyes.

Then they put their hands on my head this time.

Oh, my God, I'm gonna spin it like I did to Cecil earlier.

The killer is Rowan.

"Russell, this! Come on, heroic timing!

"I wasn't aiming for anything else. Hey! That hurts, Rowan. I've been watching you guys for a long time."

"Nah! Then help me quickly."

"You wanted me to, Rowan"

"Uh-huh."

Rowan mumbled.

I raise my mouth.

"There is no better place to train than in action. Sometimes you can't if you're not in extreme conditions. Cecil, Rowan. I would have learned a lot from this battle."

Hearing my words, the two faces that were smiling instantly become strange.

"Yeah. That's an increase in basic abilities. It wasn't enough, us."

"Right...... Some of those 20 are monsters, but if there are 20 strong guys on top of that, we have to be stronger."

Rowan holds his fist and reveals his vows.

I nodded deeply.

"That's fine. Needless to say, you're aware that you're the two biggest attackers of our party. The sword of the party. The sword is desired to be stiff and sharper. Encourage me, Cecil, Rowan."

"Yeah!"

"Oh!!

The energetic voices of Cecil and Rowan echoed the streets of the Saw country.

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Sarasa, on the other hand, was relative to Children of Numbers (Numbers) 24.

[Scholar (Professor)] Sarasa has no attack power like Rowan or Cecil.

Instead, there is the ability to control and preface forged within the party.

Unlike the Cecils, Sarasa, who challenged the team, succeeds in sealing off 24 powers.

Fortunately, 24 also seems to be [Scholar (Professor)].

The mental attack was troublesome, but so far Sarasa had it all sealed up.

Sarasa fully understands her role.

And why Sarasa was assigned this team.

The other teams were team-splitting so that there was no difference in strength.

So is Sarasa's team.

But Sarasa quickly realized that she was different from the rest of the team.

[Warrior (Warrior)].

[Wizard].

[Blacksmith].

Including myself, vocational magic falls apart.

Plus, unlike other teams, they're small.

But that was the easiest party for Sarasa to direct.

It's inferior to Cecil, Rowan, and Sheila, but only in small numbers, and the top third- and second-grade graders are consolidating Sarasa's side.

The thought of Russell deriving from it was undoubtedly the message "Get through the team game".

And both Russell's thoughts and the command of Sarasa who received them hit.

Run around the battlefield without being overwhelmed, even in front of the "Children of Numbers" called 24.

In no time, 24 was cornered.

But...

"Guha!!

It was [Warrior (Warrior)] 's third class student who was blown away.

In addition, the [Blacksmith] second-class student falls, and finally the [Wizard] third-class student is also rendered powerless.

Only one Sarasa left.

Never despair of the sight in front of you. With the bowstring pulled, he was staring at 24.

Beside it was a novice demon.

The two men who told the numbers 26 and 29 had the power to reverse the situation at once.

Make it not the 10th, the two of you are strong.

No matter how much I worked out, it wasn't something I could fathom in students other than Sarasa and the others.

"Kukaka! How much I've worked out, and what I'm reading is human. Students……. It's time to grow up. I can't let it be bad. No, let's do something better. I'll make it stronger. Much more so now."

"I will never dye my hands in the wrong forces like yours"

"Wrong power... Well, we're just looking for strength. Well, good. I barked, and the war scene hasn't changed. Grow up, Sarasa Vargard."

26, and a further 29 surrounds Sarasa under the direction of 24.

It was absolutely deadly.

Still, Sarasa doesn't stop thinking.

Thinking - because this is the mission given to Sarasa.

"Caaaaaaaa!!

A scream ripping through the silk suddenly pierces the battlefield.

A woman emerged from the shadows.

Is it a traveler?

In a white hat, a white piece.

While simple, its entangling atmosphere had a unique elegance.

"Hmm! Were there still ordinary people left?

24 pointy lips.

He shook his jaw and sent instructions to 26 and 29 to finish first.

Apparently, the two of them have the function of [Wizard].

The moment I started the magic, the intense flame attribute magic was in its hands.

"Stop! Please!!"

Sarasa rushes out.

I tried to be a shield for ordinary people.

but the dimensions are slow.

[Flaming ball]!

Flame Attribute Intermediate standalone magic is unleashed.

A huge mass of fire approached the average person.

A direct hit would dissolve it to the bone.

24 laughs as she bathes in the red lotus light on her face.

Sarasa went further and reached out to the general public.

"Stop. Yeah, yeah!!

Screaming.

But without ruthlessly escaping the flames, I wrapped the ordinary man

- It looked like it.

Giiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!

It sounds hard.

Moment after moment, what Sarasa felt was not the heat of being able to bake.

It was cold enough to pierce the pores one by one.

"Huh?"

Sarasa looks up.

From behind the trademark glasses, I saw the miracle that was happening in front of me right now.

"Ice......"

That was huge ice cubes.

The whole [Aurora Flame Ball] released from the demon was frozen.

Cool and erode more air.

Soon, it was frozen to Sarasa's feet.

"Kuku...... I don't know what to say to myself, but I think it was a bit of a deliberate way of appearing."

Despite its beautiful tone, its voice was imbued with an arrogant sound that oppressed what it had heard.

"You are..."

Sarasa is breathtaking.

That was more amazing than freezing the whole magic.

It was an earlier ordinary man who took the white hat.

Long, icy silver hair fills the battlefield.

He distorted his arrogant lips and glowed his eyes as cold and blue as permanent frozen earth.

He softens his big breasts and stands before the devils.

"Chairman!!

A delightful voice, Sarasa echoes.

But the woman who exposed her skin like a peony snow shook her head.

"You're wrong, Sarasa Vargard. I'm not the chairman anymore."

It's Vael Dee Rivild, principal of Adventurer's School Branch 5!!

[Frozen Dog Witch] finally descended into the battlefield of the Sow Shopping Country.