Chapter 62 Support

The next morning-once I got home, I came to Rognose magic clinic again.

"Hmm…………"

Mass, who has fallen, wakes up. She looked at me dimly.

"... Anos-sama ... Rei-san ...?"

"I went to Delzogade"

"So ... it's already morning ..."

Mass looks at Sheila. She is somewhat more stable than when she came here, but she still won't be able to predict.

T ran slat ed b y ｊp m t l.ｃom Root conversion I had hoped to be able to recover to a certain extent with <> by morning, but there is no way. The wavelength of the force of Mass and Sheila was too different. Oh, and if it's not efficient, the body of the mass has less.

If Rei didn't stop, I was stopping.

"Be quiet here until the finals are over"

Creative Architecture I made a small glass ball on my fingertip with the magic of <>.

"If there is something, the glass ball will break. You can escape from the shadow-stitched dagger."

Use the magic of the light source <>, and condition it so that it fires when the glass ball breaks in <>. <> Is magic that creates light. If light is illuminated from all angles and the shadows are completely erased, the shadow-stitched dagger will not be effective.

"See you"

T ran sla te d b y jp mtl .c oｍ "That ... Anos-sama ...!"

Mass stops me.

"What happened?"

When asked, she turned her gaze seriously.

Root conversion "Can you use <> again?"

"What do you do with it?"

"We will recover Rei's mother by the time the finals begin, and then Anos will simply pull out the contract magic sword from Rei."

Root conversion "I can't catch up with the efficiency of <>"

It will take at least one day for Sheila to recover enough to walk. And if you continue to use that much power, then the mass will be in danger.

"But it's better than nothing."

"Miracles don't happen to pray to God."

"... maybe, but I can't give up because miracles don't happen."

Mass has a compelling expression.

"I don't want to regret. I don't want to think about that later if I was doing that then. Even if nothing happens, I'll do my best to do what I can now I want to go there. "

HM. Isn't that not understanding the current situation?

"I understand your resolution well." Tr ans l a t e d by jpｍt l.c om

Using the magic of <>, connect the source of Mass and Sheila again.

"If you could do a miracle, come over to the arena with Sheila. You'll notice that those who put Lei collars on, but I'll do the rest."

Mass nodded firmly.

"understood"

"See you"

Transfer Using <>, I transferred to Delzogade Demon Academy.

While heading to the waiting room of the arena, think about the final. I told Mass, but Sheila wouldn't be on time. I ca n’t help but expect miracles.

Ray has been told me to do something in the finals. But he's not good at magic.

The use of spare magic swords is not allowed. Ray's weapon is an initiative that slashes the magic.

Powerful, but not much. So what is Avos Dilhevia plotting?

Well, no matter what you plan. The point is to treat Sheila's psychiatric illness, pull out the contracted sword stuck in Ray, and return them to defeat them. It ’s a lonely thing.

Arrive at the waiting room and enter inside. Rei will be waiting in the waiting room on the other side.

In any case, I wanted to fight without worry, without being involved in such a boring plot.

While staring at the Kongo iron sword, wait for the start of the final.

T ra n s l ated b y jp mtl.ｃom I heard knocking on the door with Concon.

"Who?"

One beat later, there was a reply.

"... I ..."

Misha's voice.

"What happened?"

Gacha, the door opened, and Misha's face peeked in from there.

"Support"

"Is it?"

Misha nods her body.

"Well. By the way, why are you just putting out your face?"

"Can I enter?"

"No wonder"

Then the door was completely opened and Misha came in.

"Are you nervous?"

"Tension? Humm. Well, I want to do it once. Unfortunately, I have no experience yet." T r a n sla ted b y ｊp ｍtl .ｃ o ｍ

Misha fluttered twice.

"What happened?"

"It seems like Anos"

Misha said and laughed.

"Aren't Sasha the same?"

"Anos' mother"

"Well, there are some unusual things."

Misha knows that she learns to cook, but Sasha is not so close to her mother.

"I heard you were attacked yesterday."

"From your mother?"

Misha nods her head.

"Because I will protect, Anos is dedicated to the final. Sasha's message."

He's a very smart guy.

"Have you changed anything in the arena?"

Misha bows her head.

"There was evidence of someone sneaking in."

"Same as usual"

HM. He left Emilia's corpse before reincarnation, but apparently handled it before the audience entered. After all, Emilia's runaway yesterday would have been unexpected for Avos Dilhevia.

If you mess about this, it will hinder your plan. I know that this isn't likely to reach out to my mom, but it's a must. If Sasha is around you will be prepared.

"... what happened?"

Misha looks into my face.

"No, not a big deal."

"What can I do?"

I said it wasn't a big deal.

"That's right, then please support me."

Misha bends her neck.

"Support?"

"You said you came to cheer. I hadn't done that much."

Misha nods her head.

"all right"

She walked to her side and took my hand. A small hand overlaps there.

"Not scary"

"Well, I'm not scared than the original."

Misha goes down as she thinks and raises her face again.

"Anos can win"

"I've never lost"

Misha thinks again a bit in trouble.

"I'm glad if Anos wins."

"I don't think there's any fun when the Demon King of Violence wins?"

Misha shakes her head and shakes her head.

"Anos is a classmate and a friend."

"Yes."

"Ray is the same. Two members of the same team will fight in the final match of the magic sword tournament to determine Dilhaid's best swordsman."

Misha says in her usual flat tone.

"Wow"

"Really?"

At that time, <> sounded inside the room.

"I've been waiting for a long time. Let's start the Dilheide Demon Sword Tournament Final!

Apparently it's time.

"I'll be back"

Go to the passage that leads to the arena's arena. Misha said on my back.

"Anos is reborn"

Looking back, Misha stares straight into my eyes.

"Now a student"

Misha smiled thinly and said,

"Have fun"

HM. not bad.

I don't feel bad. This is support.

Misha sees me now, not me once, knowing that I am the demon king of violence.

Reborn me.

Boring, boring, school life. Too weak offspring, degenerate magic formula.

There is no one thing to learn.

No matter what you do here, it doesn't help. Still, I really wanted this.

An inefficient time like this.

"Misha"

She bows her head. Seems like "What?" I said with a grin.

"I'm going to win"

"Hmm"

I turn my heels and I head straight into the passage.

To the stage of the final match that a friend waits for.