When She Becomes a Witch

The Arena of the Alstromerian School is made as if it were an ancient ruin.

The giant circular stage set in the center of it also appears to be a seemingly old-fashioned stone, but the surface is smooth and smooth without gaps.

Why is that? So that the high heels of the shoes worn by the witches may not be sandwiched in the gap between the stone and the stone to expose the unrivalled.

The Battle of Witches is only, it has to be beautiful.

Chloe checks the cobblestone condition with the toes of Koko, Koko, Koko, and Enamel shoes.

Exactly. The heel of these shoes isn't enough to pinch them in cobblestones, but it's like a calming ritual.

Darsha next door looks calm at first sight.

Does that mean second-place seating......

This second year of witchcraft is a tournament-style tag battle.

I mean, once you lose, that's where it ends.

"Hey, how long will the Darshas win"

In a very relaxed voice, she said so.

I didn't say we were going to win or lose, I asked how much we were going to win. I mean, for her, winning is... a very obvious prerequisite.

Darsha Lal is undoubtedly the second best man in the Alstromerian School of Witchcraft.

"... well, let's win a lot"

"Okay, you're full!

I look up at Chloe and make Darsha smile innocently.

Just then, the referee's teacher arrives.

And not so long ago, he declared the start of the Battle of Witches.

"Beginning!!

It was Darsha who moved faster than anyone else.

Spin the words of the chant as you step back a bit.

"You shine, you blink, you glitter, Mr. Light Fine, Mr. Light Fine, let me try to do what you're a little best at"

Her voice, adorable as an instrument, echoed on the spot...

"That's right, sparkle, fill it up!

The flash began to shine.

Just as the two of us had decided beforehand.

The opponents have a decent look at this light so they shouldn't be able to move for a while.

Enough time was earned.

Now Chloe starts chanting.

Spread your arms wide. Like a great flower blooms.

"In the age of strife, in the reign of the sword, in the reign of the mighty continent."

Step on your feet and lower your hips slightly to prepare for the summons of 'it'.

"A man called a treacherous masterpiece. Yes, he's the one who's going to fly."

What Chloe is trying to use is the magic of a demonic subpoena.

Summoning is Yingjie's weapon.

"Fang Tian Painting Trident!! It's in my hands!!

Chloe had a huge Halvard-like weapon in her hand after feeling struck by lightning.

This is the weapon and Fang Tian Painting Trident that the treacherous warlord who drives the Red Horse always used.

"... Huh...!

Naturally, but heavily.

But it wasn't enough to deal with 'Chloe Now'. That's what I mean.

"Come on, take the sword. Come on, throw the veil away. Come on, hold the shield. Come on, fight!!

From behind, Darsha chants.

The magic she uses is a lineage called musical magic.

Of course you can manipulate the sound, but you can weave magic into the sound.

Yes, as it is now, for example - so it is also possible to increase the warfare and physical abilities of allies.

"Thanks, Darsha!

Thanks to enhanced arm strength, such a large heavy weapon can also be lifted.

Size and weight, not bitter.

Rather, it is even an advantage of range and power.

Until now, Chloe has not been very familiar with musical magic, but she feels pretty good.

It could be my favorite magic system.

"Fight, knight, fight, general, fight, king, fight, queen, fight, fight, fight, you witches."

Darsha's poor chant - no, the singing sounds.

Tong, and Chloe kicks gently to the ground and plunges into the enemy formation.

Take steps to creep, creep, and dance. to match Darsha's singing voice.

"Brilliant sword, heavy axe, sharp spear"

Hilarious, hilarious, the hem of the dress flickers with the wind.

"Show me martial arts, before me. Show me martial arts, and thou art in heaven. Show me martial arts, and thou art in the earth."

flutter, flutter, wave the erected Heavenly Drawing Trident. It's feathery light for Chloe now.

"Yes, this is a fierce warrior, and a brave witch's... worthless. Sing, sing, people. Sing. Fight, fight, people, fight..."

Hearing the singing, Chloe gently apologizes to the opponents.

"I'm sorry. We've decided to win a lot."

And wave the Fang Tian Painting Trident - relentlessly.

The opponent has used the tree's defensive walls, so relentlessly do his best.

Fang Tian Painting Trident breaks his defense and is stunningly slapped into the witches.

... So Chloe tries to stop the movement perfectly.

Because Darsha stopped singing.

"Winners, Darsha Lal and Chloe Neulai!!

The referee announces this victory.

As the arena was engulfed with cheer, the two first celebrated their first victory.

"You did it, Darsha. Glad to hear it!

"Yeah! Thank you. Thank you so much for your support."

"Ugh, I'm glad Darsha helped"

Even then, the two of them won.

But it seemed to use too much magic in good shape - a brilliant loss to Fiorinia, who was number one in the seat, and Rebecca, who was working with her.

Third place as the end result.

Angelina, who was watching the game, said, "Sort of."

And that Angelina... is staring at Souzillo now and opening her mouth pompously.

"Um... are you, Souzillow Hino's twin sister or something?

With a bewildered look on her face and a voice such as how horrible she is, she asks Souzillow.

I can't help it. Souzillow rushed to the arena looking like a bookcafe clerk, or Victorian maid costume.

"No, it's Souzillo Hino himself."

"You're lying... just hang around... lose confidence Wow... but uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

When he broke off, Angelina groaned with her head for some reason.

"... Angelina, I wonder if you're okay"

"Don't worry, Chloe. Angelina's just surprised that Souzillo's so cute."

If Darsha, Angelina's partner, says she doesn't have to worry, I'm sure she does.

"Still, Souzillo, you're adorable. I'd be surprised. It's so cute, Darsha would bake a yakimochi."

"Ah, haha..."

The stars begin to shine in the sky the most.

This is how the first day of the school festival came to an end.