Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Although I said I'd look at it, the magic manipulation I'm doing now is an initial step. I can't tell you how immature they are.

This technology is essential to fighting demons, but it is something that we will do the trick in a long span of time.

So I thought Ars' prediction would be at least a month later to move on to the next step with the stick.

But why?

The two looked so different yesterday that I honestly seemed to have the illusion that my talent as an educator had budged.

At the end of their unrelenting efforts. It's just yesterday today. Whatever it takes. This is...

"Not there. Collect them at your fingertips."

Ars let them touch each other, then let them touch their magic slightly at their fingertips. Of course, there is rebellion, but this makes it easier to recognize the magic in the body and gain clear guidelines.

Soon you won't be able to reach even the suppression of magic with sticks, but that would also be a matter of time.

The two of them had already begun to perceive magic and grabbed it until they were given directivity, if not all magic around the body.

It won't be like yesterday, and the magic of the two gathers at their fingertips one by one.

"Don't interrupt the concentration."

In both cases, we must also continue to issue orders to stall the magic gathered at our fingertips because they are susceptible to unconscious influences.

Otherwise......

"Hey! Shut up."

And so on and so on, the order is taken down and the magic that was gathering at your fingertips begins to flow to the point where it was cursed.

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"See, you've seen it."

Ars sighed in a shuddering mixture.

Immediately after that.

"No more..."

Did Alice also lose focus or gently rub her unscrewed forehead.

There is no physical fatigue due to the depletion of magic because I am not actually using magic. Instead, frustration in spiritual terms would accumulate.

Just enough to take a breath.

"Take a little break."

Get consent with a quiet nod.

This rest was for Tesfir and Alice, during which, naturally, Ars calmed down to his desk.

Beautifully tidy materials were not bitter to look for, and I was able to switch between thoughts.

Speaking of which, what kind of research is Al doing?

"You haven't heard it yet."

An intriguingly shimmering gaze is directed at Ars. That would be from simple curiosity.

I was wondering if I could use metastatic magic in action.

The metastatic magic circle port on campus is a by-product of space interference magic conceived by Ars. I just published a theoretical paper because spatial interference magic is not supposed to exist strictly. Of course I've experimented with it myself.

Ars's research is a lot of that hand's. He intends to create new magic by raising the bottom of the whole magician, but essentially the idea of moving away from the existing creates many forms of use at the same time.

It would be a good idea not to say anything extra on this occasion.

This is what you call a metastasis.

That's what I said, grabbed my chest stamp and asked Alice to agree.

"I think so, though."

Alice's empty expression prompts Ars to answer.

"This is the first time that metastatic magic has ever been used."

Other than that, a circle port is installed on the defence line at equal intervals in case of emergency, although the magician keeps his eyes open from time to time. The form of the operation is the same. The first time is in general operations.

"It also has its drawbacks. Anyway, the maximum transfer distance is three kilometers."

Of course, there is much room for improvement. Copy the magic and fix the coordinates to the destination transfer gate based on it. This is sometimes commonly described as' flying 'because it acts on the space itself, where the concept of time is scarce.

There is a deterioration of the magic information copied as a fundamental problem, caused by the impossibility of keeping the indeterminate magic power in space itself.

The event of deterioration cannot occur when magic is reconstructed into magic, but when the magic alone is released into the body, deterioration in information occurs over time.

Experiments have thus revealed that it inhibits movement to certain metastatic gates.

There is room for improvement, but the researchers arch their hands to protect the body of information that comes with magic.

"The conversion to offensive magic was originally a thought, but when it comes to magic, it's a question of what to focus on."

There's no way I can get an answer from you two for asking that.

Is it the researcher's sexuality that still keeps his mouth running?

"That means how best to use it in action?

"Well, that's not a mistake."

This is a problem in creating the original magic. Especially the magic Ars makes must be beneficial to the whole magician.

"Even in a big way, defeat demons, inhibit actions, and support allies in their attacks. Or use it to escape."

"N ~ …………"

Alice offered to raise her hand and speak in contrast to Tesfir, who leans her little neck like a roar.

"What makes magic that can cover a wide range of everything, like to protect a magician?

Of course I wouldn't deny it without a heads-up as to what opinion. Because of his consciousness as a researcher, Ars will taste it once in himself.

But Alice's proposal was at last conclusive.

"You can't do that, metamagic isn't omnipotent. Depending on how you use it, it can be used to attack, defend, or support, but if you accept everything, magic is a flaw."

Magic The magic on the whole means that the unique name has been recognized. It means that it is recognized as magical. No magic exists that specializes in any of them. It's more beneficial to have magic that specializes in one thing than that.

"Well, this might be quicker to ask a magician who's actually on the front line,"

I thought Tesfir was going to come up with something because Al himself was fighting on the front lines.

He swallowed it up remembering the word the president had said because he was an exception.

If there's only one person who can use magic based on the # 1 magician, it doesn't make sense.

It would be out of the question, especially if Ars is trying to make it happen by offering magic the magician's bottom up to make it easier for himself.

After that, a one-sided professor of Ars played out. Of course I can't conclude. Still, Ars, who didn't have the opportunity to share these stories with others, forgot that time was running out and kept talking.

The complaint that the two of them had never passed the curfew, but were unable to train, fired a great deal. I couldn't find a word to reject by Ars if he asked for clear guidance after school the next day.

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"And you were surprised. That Al."

Talk with a grin overflowing toward the Tesphere walking beside you. There was a word for those of the same age closer than their isolated existence as first place.

We're going home together today. You don't need to be extra careful just because Ars isn't around.

At the time, Ars broke up with the two of them in heavy footsteps because the president called them on the campus broadcast.

"You were like a child."

"I need to tell you it's year-to-year."

"No, that's a kid. It's like flirting with the toys you bought me."

Alice put her hand on her mouth and leaked a grin that she'd feel that way if she told me so.

"Maybe you did. Sounds like a hell of a toy."

"Well. Still, I know his arm as a magician, but I wonder how his arm as a researcher is."

Alice has no doubt.

"I'm sure you're way out of it, aren't you?

"I don't know. Maybe they're just doing research that doesn't get depressed."

"Uh-huh, I don't think so... I'll show you when the magic you said today is done"

"Right. Don't laugh at the dicky magic, Alice."

Alice gave back to Tesfir, embarrassed as her sister.

"That's a tesphere, isn't it? You're noble, so even if you're funny, don't open your mouth and laugh!?

and so on. Even if at some point it was decided that Ars' research would only produce chinky things, and they had been replaced, it might not matter to the two of them to go home laughing at each other.

Later, when the two of them understood one end of Ars' research at all... needless to say that that expression would change, let's just lay low until then.

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Ars broke up in front of the research building with two of Tesfir and Alice, then headed carelessly and heavily to the board chairman's office.

Lessons learned from conversations with the president, tricks, etc. are only a few things I have a feeling won't happen for some reason.

It's not surprising, however, that the hunch has turned into something so sure in Ars.

It is a few minutes' walk from the research building where Ars's laboratory will be located to this school building where the board president is located.

Still, no one to blame even if Ars sticks to the circle port.

Several knocks, regular and minimal manners were meant to be adhered to, but the look clearly seemed unpleasant.

Ars gently opens the door when permission to enter comes down with a creaking voice from inside.

"I haven't said anything yet..."

It was immediately understandable what this discontent was about.

"I haven't heard anything yet."

With a strange face, Ars corrected his posture. Here she is in a better position.

"Well fine. I know you do, but I have a strength test on my head next month."

"I know."

It is, of course, included in the annual curriculum and is available to freshmen every year to renew their ranking on admission.

Because more than a thousand prospective entrants must be screened in a limited amount of time in the entrance exam, it is not a doodle, but it lacks accuracy.

As a result, exams are set up early in school to accurately determine an individual's power.

Already at this point Ars had guessed the intention of the president of the board.

"I mean, is it ranking"

"Well, I'm sorry for the fuss, so you decided I'd judge you."

It was the mountains that wanted to say a word that it was an abuse of authority, but I'm even more sorry for the useless noise.

For that reason, Ars thinks it's also true that that's the only way out.

Although we can understand that there are exams for annual events, it does not even describe their contents or methods.

"Okay. So why did you call me?"

The president is not surprised that he has been seen through. Ningro sigh leaked.

I guess this brings me to the point.

Ars' hunch seems to have been misguided by the circumstances of the board president.

This is it.

The president put a bunch of paper in front of his desk.

It has its orientation inverted so that Ars can see it. I guess that means look.

Once Ars inquired with his eyes to obtain permission.

I am prompted to smile at this.

…………

When I finished looking through the street, Ars also had a sigh of relief. There is nothing Ars can do about this.

"What do you want me to do?

"I'm not saying what else to do... what do you think?

Details of the newly incorporated classes are included in the materials. This proposal comes from the military.

In other words, the Second School of Magic as a national policy must accept this proposal.

Not what happens when you ask Ars for his opinion, but it was something that makes you want someone's opinion - especially Ars'.

"May I ask you one thing before you do so?"

"Go ahead."

Does the glossy grin inflate expectations in Ars' opinion?

"Did this happen when I offered to retire?"

"I guess."

It is an ambiguous reply, but it did not seem to regard what was attributed to Als' discharge as a problem in itself.

Here's what the dossier says.

Extracurricular classes and entrusting students with real-time experience with demons.

"I think it's too late in itself. The other 1st, 4th, 5th and 7th colleges are already in place. Just..."

"This will only increase the number of dead people."

"I knew you would."

The president is blurred to shudder with a voice of nuance that doesn't seem too serious.

That it's life-threatening. Because it goes into the military after graduation, the students do not have the training to do so.

No, what should be the problem here is that it is fully conceivable that its role as an insurance measure may not function.

Students who can use a single magic as a magician will be able to successfully crusade at a low rate of demons.

But in case, as Ars said, they are frightened and their minds stop fighting, they will no longer be able to use magic. Whether that becomes like a semi-permanent trauma depends on the individual.

There's a safety net in place for that, but there's a problem with that.

Freshman year only comes with a supervisor and an upper class in case of an emergency.

In other words, it is the difference in degree of practice that will mean that in a novice crusader, it is not significantly different from a freshman year.

In times of emergency, it should not be difficult to imagine that the personnel for this purpose are useless.

"In other words, is it the upper level"

"You will. I've never fought a demon before. That's what great people think."

So Ars switched to the point first that it should be resolved early.

"What do you want me to do?

"I know you better when it comes to demons because I had most of my defense assignments."

I want to question that statement, but I urge you to listen to everything first.

"So, Ars, can't you do something about it?

"What can I do?

"Working on it, alone, a little bit."

"I can't."

Ars wasn't very welcome enough to work on it. I've been used on that mission.

If this were a suggestion by the Governor General, I might have been able to mouth it. We're talking about possibilities, apart from whether we do it or not.

The other naturally.

"How many students do you think there are, it's impossible to cover them all"

Even if it were Ars, it wouldn't be possible unless it solidified in one place.

The president swelled his cheeks unsuitably and became infidel.

So, what's the good plan?

Quite a throw.

Probably not going to be able to go home in silence with this.

Ars shrugged his shoulders and scratched his head saying he had no choice.

"How far can you change it?"

Even a board president can buy a recession if he pinches his mouth to reach from above, and even if it's legitimate, it's like every single time he disagrees.

If in that context we are to demand the presentation of good measures, we will have to ask the President of the Council to pass some impossibility.

"If that's not to the detriment of significance,"

I responded with a serious deviation. That's not a look that you can or can't do. He was determined to show it through.