Two as One Princesses

Take the knife out of the magic bag thinking about what to use as a weapon in a mock match.

For there is also a sword for the sword dance of Ciel, but I cannot wave that. I chose the lightest of what was likely to be a weapon.

When I strengthen my body, I will be struck by the strangeness that I cannot attack, and I will have to fight without physical strengthening. And yet I didn't feel like I could wield a sword that was a chunk of iron.

Besides, Ciel can use the sword because there is a correction for the Princess Mai.

So assuming I could hold the sword properly, the sword I would wield would be that of an amateur.

The knife is the same for the skill, but it's still close to hand, so I think it's easy to handle... At least you should see more motivation for the exam than your bare hands.

"Look, call me."

Because I put up a knife, or a belligerent eyed examiner says so, but I will not attack from here to fight.

Because if you want to attack me from here, I don't know, I'm going to feel sorry for you. You can't do anything but get bored with the world and chop it up unilaterally.

That attack itself would be easily avoided, but if we could even make it slightly faint, we would later do nothing about it in a long battle.

And I'm not going to do a mock fight at that level of juncture.

So I used the junction for grades D to C in an easy way to understand.

"You said you could only fight my way, right?

"... oh, I see. Is that how you fight? It sure doesn't look like he's good at fighting.

Well, let's just say we're going this way. Don't worry, we won't do everything we can from the start. "

With this interaction, the examiner has packed the distance.

Is it as fast as goblins? I can avoid it enough, but I take it in the junction because it doesn't seem necessary to avoid it either.

The monotonous attack is easily taken and the examiner whines, "That's hard," as he was slightly impressed.

To measure the strength of the junction as it is, or to break it, I try to pierce it with a knife because I have begun to exert force.

The examiner just saw it and said he could afford it, jumping back.

"I see. I see how you fight. [M] I mean, if that junction broke, would you surrender?

"It will."

"If that's the case, it's easy and helpful."

At the same time as the word ended, it stuck at a rate of 20-30% faster than earlier.

So this mock match can't be a match.

It will be a game where the examiner breaks the line while avoiding my knife.

There is no condition for my victory. Because I'm not willing to win.

The second blow has a small swing, and yet it's gaining in power.

Still, the junction doesn't look broken, and the examiner looks a little surprised. That's probably about a class D blow right now, so you were surprised that you could stand it.

I don't think you know the rank of Ayrnage, but at our age, there won't even be a D - a world they say is fast in D at 15.

Nevertheless, some people can do something about C grade if they specialize, so it would fit in a bit uncommon. Even though, the juncture won't be noticeable.

The examiner, who once again slightly avoided my knife, now cuts without pulling.

They decided to give up the destruction with one blow and try to push it by hand. They attack continuously from right to left.

Are you doing anything? The power has dropped a little, so the connection is safe. I want to see the gap and stick out the knife, but it's getting faster, so it's hard to watch the other guy move.

After a while - albeit for a few seconds - he realized it was useless, and magic gathered up on the sword in his hand.

And he's about to cut it off with a big swing, so he throws a knife and tows it.

The knife to the extent that I have thrown is easily slapped down with a sword and cut up from the swinging down state.

I just stuck to observe it and hit the junction, sticking the second knife out of the bag.

"Ebu."

You were so worried that I had no weapon, the examiner jumped back a lot bigger than necessary in words like a hurry.

Since the distance has been reached, confirm the junction while picking up the knife thrown.

Apparently the power of the last minute attack was pretty high, and it was even shredded to the point of being able to withstand the same attack twice later.

Even the Eirnage conversion can afford magic, so when you repair it, the examiner says, "Huh?" and exhale. Then I laughed with pleasure, niggling.

Probably the last time, put up a knife and wait for him.

The examiner's move to pack the distance again is by far the fastest, and I'm unlikely to be able to handle it.

I made it look like it was coming from the front and I wondered if it would turn behind (...) or (...), but it's not clever or vegan fast enough to go with it.

They turned around lightly, couldn't afford to counter, and broke the line with a blow that didn't go unnoticed.

The junction between Parin and the broken ends up dissolving in the air.

One blow destroyed the junction, and to see what's going on, the examiner will definitely be a B-class hunter. While I was thinking about it, I honestly raised my hands because I wasn't going to do it any more.

"I surrender."

"Hey, that was hilarious. I don't think you think so around."

If you put your hands down and look around you, you won't have any particular feelings for me with all the praise for the examiner.

I think I enjoy it enough, but I just know that's not what the examiner would want to say.

"That's okay. Because the kingdom is plain and this is all I can do."

"No, I think you're gonna be a good hunter"

"Thank you for that. But I don't want to stand out, so it's long enough. We're collecting herbs."

"I don't want to stand out...... hey"

"I'm giving up on what it looks like. Because I like it myself."

That's all I'm saying, get out of the square.

This will not make you stand out for your strength.

Because if you beat an active hunter by mistake, you could be locked on by people who are going to bother you. Like you, the nobleman of the Thunder Mage.

What a thought, another group began to cheer.

Move to the corner, point your gaze at the blurry one, and then replace it with Ciel. Ciel said, "You didn't have to replace me, did you? 'But I have to move again anyway, so it should be good for Ciel to be on the table between them.

That's why when I switched with Ciel to watch the game, apparently the boy over Princess Magic had a good battle with the examiner.

Unlike me, some are fighting with swords versus swords, and there is movement and it looks good.

Feels like I've seen it. Though the examiner hardly uses the power of the profession in full.

Every blow of a boy has a lot of mess but magic on it, and it's more powerful than it looks.

The examiner is thoroughly defensive because he is swinging it in a row, albeit monotonous, or wearing something.

At last, the time came as the surroundings boiled down in the fierce assault of the students.

Though it was being recirculated, the examiner's sword continued to be subjected to high-powered attacks, and the tip flies away.

I guess both the students watching around and the boy himself were convinced of winning.

The moment I loosened my expression with a breath on my shoulder, the examiner took the dagger out of my nose and stuck it in the boy's neck.

The boy gives himself up with regret when he wonders if he has given him a surprised look.

Still, I fought well against an active senior hunter - it looks like - something that had a boy praised, something that I admired, something that I looked at abominably.

Somehow, I feel that favorable things are a lot of women's.

If you look closely, I think the boy is fit and looks good for his age...... Honestly, I'm not interested. The appearance is neat.

Yeah, I don't have anything else to think about, and I don't mind if you stand out.

It doesn't matter if the hunters are smiling bitterly. Because that examiner would have known that the sword would break, and that it would fly away if no one was there. The difference in strength is so great.

Though the boy's talent may be at its peak, he is no match for an active senior hunter who is in the midst of a developing battle.

But I wonder if the boy already has a D grade for strength.

The exam officer's last move looks like he meant it, and although there seems to be something close to a C-level in a one-on-one game, he doesn't have enough experience overwhelmingly.

"How does Ayn see it now?

'I don't think you can win if you're an ailnage. Does that mean you can't lose depending on the rules?

'Well, that's the place, isn't it? That's usually what surprises you, isn't it?

'I wonder what it is. Look, there's a junior hunter involved with us.'

"You were there, too."

He's replied, but he's faded a lot from Ciel's memory, and he's not responding well.

I don't have any fine dust I should have remembered, but I just want you to remember a little now.

'What tangles me there was far older than Ciel, but weaker than that boy, wasn't it?

'That's true. I think there were as many of them, but even so, the students just now are amazing, huh?

'At your age, you mean. Ciel feels a lot stronger than he did when he left the mansion.'

"You're just like Ayn's connections get more and more amazing. In a few more years, will we be at the level of a bunch of fools or carols or something?

'It seems likely that it will just have the potential to be, but it will depend on him in the future. The more you lose your hand from this, the more strength you may end up with'

"Well... I'll have to be careful too"

"Let's work together, shall we?"

'Yeah, yeah!

Aside from the fact that the explanation was correct, it's good because Ciel was convinced. At any rate, in terms of seeing the strength of the same age, it may be said that it is good to have even come to Osente in this way.

Speaking of which, I noticed while watching the boy's game that there was another person who was at the time of the written exam or on the basic aptitude test.

Is it the elf-like child that catches your eye among them? I have long ears, I have the Spirit, and I'm sure of it. I didn't see it in the magic measurements, but it seems possible that it was a different frame because it was an elf.

I'm asking Mr. Ricill not to understand our heterogeneity from the Spirit, so he'll be fine.

They tell the spirits near the king's capital to stay away from us when there are men around.

We're talking about whether we can do that, but if we become as superior a spirit as Mr. Ricil, you think we can lead the spirits nearby?

Their purpose is world tweaking. They usually seem to do whatever they want, but they do it multiple times when they need some major adjustment, and that's when they need it.

When I asked if I could use it for us, I got a different reaction, so I'm sweet about it.

I could also hear stories about how spirits from all over the world could be instructed to be spiritual kings, and when Mother Fii had captured Thur, the superior spirits made adjustments in multiple ways.

"Gentlemen, see that I am better than that civilian."

I heard that loud again elsewhere.

Though roughly predictable, the Thunder Mage boy was glaring at his eyes when he saw those who spoke.

And when you put on the glove to show off, you start putting your hands forward and magic in it.

If you think of it, there was a magic formation painted on the glove.

Far and hard to understand, but its demonic cube itself is very interesting. Apparently, the magic formations depicted on each of the gloves work one in two.

Thanks to this, it seems possible to use the great magic of what is a small magic formation.

However, the side of use is not good. It takes too long to use. Whether it's because of that or not, it's like having blue and white lightning beeping around the glove and it's cool, but it's great at what it does.

This is an exam, so they're just waiting, and they've already attacked me that it's a real fight.

Because of this, I was going to let them observe what sorcery I would use, and something went wrong.

The look on the boy's face, who seemed to be able to afford it, is turning into something somewhat daunting.

"Is that too much magic? It doesn't look like it's under control. '

'You look like I do, too. You've tried to stand out, you've tried to do more than you can.'

Maybe it's the pride of the nobility, but if you fail with it, you have no ex or child.

If only it could be activated successfully, even the opponent in character - perhaps enough to render it incapable of combat - would have done enough damage. Magic is going to erupt as it is and do a lot of damage around me, of course.

Shortly before the examiner noticed the anomaly moved, there was a presence running out from another place towards the Thunder Mage boy.