Shape Moon Simulation: Start strategy for the Greek goddess!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Fists back and forth beat on the cheek.

It can only barely strengthen the turtle shell by raising both arms, and can barely withstand this sharp attack like a thunderstorm.

No, Amres can't even do defense.

Moran hit him on the cheek with his fist, splattering blood.

Amrez was beaten into a trance.

Instinctively escaped the cross-blockade of this continuous boxing, but was grabbed by the collar and dragged back by the other party.

It's like a beast that bites its prey and doesn't let go.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Moran grabbed Amres's collar with his left hand, and his right fist hit his cheek without stopping.

It's like hitting a cow ball with your hands.

Every punch in the face reverberated beautifully.

"Woohoo.... Amres.... That honor student actually ..."

"How could it be.... I didn't have the ability to fight back at all.... When did Moran become so powerful!? "

"It's miserable.... Where is this showdown, it is simply an execution! I definitely can't fight that guy in the future! "

Many magicians on the sidelines were timid.

No one could not but be shocked by the outcome of this contest.

The vast majority succumb to the theory of jus sanguinis.

It is believed that it is impossible for a person with inferior blood aptitude to overcome fate.

However, reality slaps in the face like this.

Moran tells them that fate can be changed, and that it is by no means something that people cannot avoid.

Of course, there are also people who cast their hopes on Moran.

Just because he turned the impossible upside down.

"Mr. Kenneth, there is no need to fight this battle anymore, right? If I continue to fight, I'm worried that I won't be able to take care of my classmates~"

Moran threw out the Amres he was carrying.

It's like throwing out a can.

Looking at Amres, who fell to the ground and squirmed and struggled, and Moran's undamaged situation.

Kenneth had made up his mind.

"Mr. Kenneth, I haven't lost yet! I didn't lose! I would never lose to a guy with a low bloodline! "

Amres roared and stood up in pain.

The alive one was beaten into a pig's head by Moran.

His nose was so swollen that he could barely see his eyes, and the flames of hatred were constantly overflowing from the gaps in his squinted eyes.

That's right, it must be!

As long as you use magic, you will not lose!

The other party is just a concubine from an inferior bloodline of a divided family, and he is incomparable with himself with excellent talent!

"If you use magic! Guys like this! It's impossible to compete with me! "

Amres seemed to be in a frenzy.

The broken palm is rapidly condensing magic.

Suddenly, a blazing fireball appeared, and the high temperature that was enough to melt the steel spread outward.

"Amres! Are you crazy!? No magic is allowed in this contest! Webb said in a panic.

"What's the matter with you! I just need proof! Inferior-blooded guys like you——! "

Amres couldn't listen to Webb.

His gaze, distorted by hatred, stared straight at Moran, and all he thought of tearing his proud face apart.

The psychology of revenge penetrates into the bone marrow like poison.

I want to use this talent and magic to shock Moran, and I want to break the confidence and composure he has maintained since the beginning.

Pull the winner into the sludge swamp.

It's just that he can't even do this revenge.

Moran looked at the fiery fireball condensed by Amres, and his face remained leisurely.

I didn't even see a hint of nervousness.

Still despising me to this point!?

This anger was the last straw that crushed his sanity.

"! Die! "

Amres shouted angrily and threw out the fireball.

This whole process happened too quickly.

So much so that most of the students did not have time to react, and they watched the farce in amazement.

"[Boil, my blood (Fer.mei.sanguis)]"

At the same time as the fireball was thrown.

The whispers were captured by everyone's hearing.

Suddenly, the silver turbidity that broke through the levee rushed to the field, blocking between Moran and Amres.

The fireball was tightly wrapped as soon as it came into contact with it.

The blazing heat was engulfed and buried.

A liquid fluid like water droplets appeared, which successfully prevented the farce from escalating further.

Face such a situation.

Amrez was then at a loss.

Until the indifferent voice like judgment sounded, his anger was completely extinguished by pouring cold water.

"Amres, are you treating the rules I set as nothing? This self-defense class based on academic exchange does not allow the use of techniques, and you have violated the rules I have set. "

Kenneth's gaze was extremely cold.

The spilled silver liquid flowed back to him, re-condensing into liquid water droplets the size of a sheep.

Volumen. Hydrargyrum

This is one of Kenneth's magic dresses.

Everyone here heard about it.

"I, I.... No... I....! "

"Enough, at the end of the day, it's my vision that goes wrong. I was disappointed that I hated barbarians who didn't even follow the basic etiquette of magicians more than the stupid students who bumped into me in class. What future will the magician who does not even follow the rules have in the future?! "

Kenneth said sharply after sighing.

He has no mercy for the guys who break the rules.

"Teacher Kenneth! Please give me another chance! "

"No, Amres, it was you who threw away the dignity and honor you had. Correspondingly, you have to be enlightened. Everything in the world has rules, and there are no rules.

Amres, I don't need people who don't follow the rules in my Ermeiro classroom. This is the result of you breaking the rules. "

Kenneth said indifferently with his hands on his back.

He didn't mean to cover Amres.

Not even giving Amreth a chance.

Hearing such a cruel sentence, Amres's whole person seemed to have been beaten from heaven to hell.

There was no blood on his face.

Kenneth hates those who trample on magician etiquette.

Amres stepped on this minefield.

He deserved this punishment in some ways, and no one would have sympathy for Amres.

Moran is challenging common sense, though.

However, his actions did not violate the rules.

Moran subverts what Kenneth has always thought of in a reasonable way, and Amreth is completely incomparable to him.

The former is a new-age magician who challenges the unknown and breaks the conservative.

The latter are nothing more than barbarians who violate the law.

Common sense cannot be set in stone.

Amres, who was not even aware of this excessive gap, seemed pathetic to Kenneth to be speechless.

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