Graduated from Witchcraft Institute

Carefully open the entrance door to the hall so that Mi doesn't make a sound, and she slips into the hall.

After that, Cyril, Philia with Satsuki's body, and I followed.

The view that opened the door was, naturally, as confirmed by me using fluoroscopy (see-through).

It's a big hall, and six bandits are sleeping sloppily on the floor.

In addition to the hall, scattered food, barrels of liquor, and wooden jocks are rolling.

From the left hand side of the hall, a folding staircase with a dance floor stretches toward the second floor.

There were also doors leading to the adjacent room on the front of the hall and on the left and right sides.

I turn a blind eye to them too, while stopping near Mi and Cyril whispering.

"Mi, Cyril, I'm sorry, but please do as you always do."

Yes, sir.

"I know."

Mi pulls the dagger (dagger), Cyril pulls the hammer (mace) out of her waist and ends the sleeping bandits.

It's a tough art for me, and it's accurate to leave it to them.

It's not that easy of a job to say you're going to fall asleep, but not even let a loud disconnect scream go up.

I know it's another psychologically burdensome job, but I guess Mi and Cyril also have their own philosophy in each of them, I don't see any great hesitation there.

Satsuki, on the other hand, had strong psychological resistance, even excellent in terms of skill, and he painfully refused to do so when dealing with goblins.

However, you should see this as two people, Mi and Cyril, are not age-appropriate and objective.

Now, how about now that Phyllia is replacing her shoulder with that psychological aspect?

When I look at the girl in the kimono...

For the first time there, I realized my mistake.

The girl at the end of my gaze was pulling the knife out of her hips, hovering the color of hatred in her eyes.

And she walks toward one of the sleeping bandits.

I was in a hurry to start chanting spells, but it was clear that I wouldn't make it.

The girl, who stood in front of one of the sleeping bandits, shook up his sword and waved its blade tip down vigorously against the bandit's chest.

"─ Gaaaaaaaa!

"Oh my... die! Die, you scumbag!!

Bandits shouting at the end of the spectre.

On its body, the girl, along with her grudging voice, had poked her knife over and over again.

"Become...!?"

"Shit! It was wet......!

Cyril shouts her surprise and Mi hits her tongue.

but Mi quickly made the next decision and Cyril moved out a little late as well.

"Oh? What the..."

And just as the three remaining bandits who were asleep began to wake up -- finally, my spell was complete.

─ ─ ─ ─

"─ Eh, ─!?"

Bandits surprised at the lack of voice.

But it wasn't only happening against the bandits.

All the "voices" and "sounds" that were happening there had disappeared so that everything would abruptly and abruptly break off.

Complete silence dominated the scene.

It's the effect of the silence (silence) spell I exercised.

It has the effect of completely erasing any audio in the range of effects.

Everyone on the spot was puzzled by the anomaly.

Not only were the bandits trying to figure out the situation with their sleeping eyes, but even Mi sneaking up on it, Phyllia, who was raising a grudge, and Cyril, who was on her way to stop it, were amazed at what had happened.

But in the meantime, it was Mi who immediately retrieved me and started acting.

The Beastman girl sent a chill over to me and saw me nodding, slipping through the blind spot of one of the sleepy-eyed bandits and slitting that neck muscle with a dagger to prune his life.

A bandit who sprays blood from his neck and cuts it off.

The speed of reaction to things like this and the sharpness of judgment is that Mi is out of the group.

Furthermore, Mi jumped over one of the two remaining bandits in surprise with a bright leap like a cat and with it took the bandit's blind spot, slitting the throat of a prey bewildered by the response from behind.

By then, one remaining bandit had also stood up in a hurry, but when he turned his back to take the weapon he had placed nearby, the girl in samurai was rushing over there at an unusual rate.

The girl's knife slashes the bandit's back diagonally.

The bandit fell with a deep hand.

And Philia, standing in front of that bandit, pokes her sword again.

So the bandit also stopped moving after making him jump his body frighteningly at the end.

I stopped all the bandits on the spot from breathing.

When Philia looked, she had a tranced grin on her mouth as she exhaled roughly without a voice.

Cyril was turning to me, pointing alternately at her mouth and Philia as she pampered her mouth.

Probably something I'd like to say to Phyllia, but I'm having trouble because I can't speak up even if I want to.

The effect of silence (silence) once used cannot be lifted by the operator himself until the prescribed effect time has expired.

It is possible to lift the spell of magic erasure (dispel), but it is also not preferable to use wasted magic (mana) for this purpose.

Meanwhile, the effect range of silence (silence) is not wide enough to wrap the entire hall where we are right now.

I gestured and instructed everyone to move into the back corner of the hall.