64-an aggressive genius




Hey, man. Hey, Ted. Come on.

'What! What the hell? Master!

 I send Ted the strategy instructions.
 Naturally, a strategy meeting in the middle of a game is a lot of time consuming, but if I can produce some neat results later, there will be no animosity.

'Hey you two!  What the hell are you doing!

 It can't be helped.
 It's about time Eliza's attack is starting to show signs of fatigue, so we'll have to settle this sooner rather than later.

''It's darker than twilight! Gather at my side and unleash the power from the chains of the abomination!

 I give the signal and Ted thrusts his big right hand up to the heavens and starts chanting some kind of ostentatious incantation.

 Oh, come on.
 What. What's that great preamble?

 Let's leave aside the tsukkomi that I'm going to put aside, and at that time, I'm going to build a fast magic.

 The sorcery I use is a nondescript type spear unattributed sorcery.

 However, I've devised a way to make it impossible for the enemy team to avoid it by lining up multiple identical magic structures.

 If I gave them the additional syntax of "Scattered Bullets" like I did with the internal raw team, I could do the same thing far more easily, but that's against the rules in the meantime.

'The Storm That Fell (Russet Tempest)'
 

 Right after Ted swings his arms wide.

 I'm going to pour the magic power into the magic syntax I've created.

 This timing is crucial.
 Even if you've gone to the trouble of getting Ted to set things up for you, all your efforts will be for naught if he sees the moment my magic power flows.

 The "Disguise Magic" that makes the magic I invoked look like someone else used it was one of my specialties in the previous era.

''Hey, hey! What the hell was that thing?

 By the time one of the internal students noticed something wrong and pointed above his head, it was too late.

 Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

 It is a spear-shaped magic bullet that pours down from the sky like countless rain.

 Of course, each one is an ordinary, non-attribute magic that is nothing special.



 But when the dust piles up, it becomes a mountain.
 No matter how much it is said that it is a magic that does not have killing power, if it gathered about 1,000 rounds, it would become powerful in its own right.

''Waaaaaahhhh,'' ''Gyaaahhhh,'' ''Hebaahhhh!

 The rain of spear-shaped jutsu bullets rained down mercilessly on the fallen internal students, inflicting overkill-class damage.

 Hmmm.
 Was this a little too much?

 But, well, to borrow a phrase from these guys, it seems that there's no rule that says 'you must not attack a fallen rabbi'.

 You're using non-attribute magic with little physical damage, so I'll ask you to endure some pain.

It's not a good idea. Yuh, please forgive me: ......

 Sadly, the leader of the internal student team seemed to continue begging for his life with a blank look in his eyes even after the attack was over.

 This is going to be traumatic for a while after the game is over.

 Hmph.
 It's been a long time since I used magic with serious concentration, but my body is tired.

 It's a world wide, but I'm probably the only one who can do so much of the same magic in such a short time.

 After the magic bullets finished falling, the air inside the training grounds was filled with silence.

 Everyone who was watching our match seemed to be stunned, looking like they were saying 'I don't know what's going on.

Goooooo ....... Winner D team!

 Eventually, in the quiet air, the gym teacher who was serving as the referee came forward to announce his victory in frustration.

 Immediately after, a cheer erupted as if a bomb had dropped.

'I can't believe it! What the hell did that 'blonde' do to you!

''C'mon. It looks like this year's outside students have an 'evasion genius' and an 'offensive genius'!

 Well, here's the thing.

 I would succeed in ending the game without any more prominence than necessary by rubbing the credit on Ted.