Chapter 83: CH 83

“Congratulations, Onesco! From Leopin.”

A message of blessing fills the sky.

This was greeted with astonishment.

Onesco stiffens as she looks up at the sky, “L-… Lies….”

The eyes, which have lost their vitality, are illuminated with seven colors.

The light returned to her eyes, as if the brilliance had taken over.

“Lieess?! LiesLiesLiesLies!?

Lieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It’s

AmazingAmazingAmazing

Amaaaaaaazing ！！！！”

Eyes that no longer know whether they are dreams or reality, but are filled with joy.

Onesco repositioned her magical loudspeaker and pointed to the sky.

“He’s the one who helped me get through the trials of the Holy Knight!

He’s my prince on a white horse!”

The reporters below the stage are holding their magic recorders up to the sky.

“Wow, I’ve never seen fireworks like this before!”

“You can’t see fireworks like this even at one of the world’s largest fireworks displays!”

“It’s made by Leopin ……? Never heard of him!”

”He must be quite a talented pyrotechnician and firework student!”

“‘Tomorrow’s front page is a double special with Onesco, the legendary holy knight, and Leopin, the legendary craftsman!”

The guests of honor stared up at the sky as if their necks had been locked in place.

“Wow, beautiful ……, I’ve never seen such magnificent and beautiful fireworks ……!”

“Even a court pyrotechnician couldn’t set off fireworks like this ……!”

“Leopin ……, who the hell are you ……?”

“Either way, I’m sure he’ll become one of the world’s leading craftsmen in the future!”

“‘Yes, we must invest in him as soon as he opens to the public!”

The supporters were taken aback.

And then they let out a “great ……!” and came back to themself.

All at once, they give the principal and vice principal a hard look.

The principal and the vice principal recoiled from the deadly gaze.

“Ha, Baldy Fatty, you’ll handle it!! Baldy Fatty was in charge of the fireworks!”

“You are bald and fat! I am the principal of this school!”

“We’ll be finished if you don’t do something soon!”

“Guh ……!”

The principal looks around with veins rising on his face.

Then a group of people waiting next to the orchestra sparked a thought, “Oh yeah, that’s a good idea!”

“Pyrotechnicians, move up your schedules and let’s get this fireworks show started!

And ignore the program, it’s going to be a ‘fight fireworks show’!

Anyway, hit them and get rid of those damn ‘Leopin’ letters!””

In this world, there is something called ‘fighting fireworks’.

They hit each other with fireworks, and the winner is the one who remains in the sky after the other is gone.

The principal’s countermeasure was to “overwrite the fireworks”.

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“‘There are ten professional craftsmen over here!

The fireworks set off by a single unemployed person will be extinguished like a piece of trash!”

The pyrotechnician sets up a fireworks tube like a small turret and starts firing at once.

…… Bashyuuu! Bashyuuu! Bashyuuu!

With a sharp firing sound, countless light bullets were released and attacked the character of ‘Leopin’.

…… zudan, zudan, zudan, zudan!

With a gunshot-like explosion, “Leopin” becomes a beehive.

The principal laughed in high spirits.

“In my power, ‘Leopin’ is no match for me!

Between a good principal and a mere unemployed person, the match was obvious! Bahahahahaha …… eh ……”

But that high-pitched laugh was more fleeting than a sparkler, more ugly than a dirty firework, and it scattered.

“Hey, why don’t you disappear! Why is it still in the sky?”

The word “Leopin” still shines brilliantly even though it was subjected to such a concentrated fire of fireworks.

The visitors, who had become spectators of the fireworks display, shouted, “Whoa!”

“Wow, I can’t believe it won a fight with fireworks!”

“Those leopin fireworks aren’t just beautiful and big, they’re strong!”

“Seriously? Normally the strength of fireworks is inversely proportional to their beauty!”

“And they’re professionals. It takes ten men to make a firework!

“‘They’re professional fireworks, I bet they’re level 10!

Bouncing off those 10 people means that the level of that Leopin’s firework is ……”

“Hyah, 100 ohhhhhhhhh!”

“‘That’s ridiculous, there can’t be level 100 fireworks!

And there’s absolutely no way that a student would make that!”

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

If they really were level 100 fireworks, then even the world champion of fighting fireworks would be treated like a child by Leopin!”

“I’ve got to get a real shot of Leopin in action!”

All the students at the standing party ducked under the table as if a major earthquake had hit.

“That’s a lie. That’s a lie. That’s a lie. That’s a lie.”

“It’s impossible for an unemployed trash to set off such a magnificent firework!”

“He must have blackmailed the legendary fireworks maker into making them!”

“Either that, or we’re just being hallucinated by his drugs!

That potion must have been made by blackmailing a legendary alchemist!”

“Don’t look at it! Don’t look at it! Pretend you didn’t see it!

If we do that, we ain’t lost! We ain’t lost to him!”

The place was already a mess.

Here and there, the screams of anguish, joy and sorrow are intermingled.

The girl who is the guest of honor has messed up the party she is the star of.

But instead of getting angry, she’s jumping up and down like a little kid.

“Yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay!

Thank you, prince!!!”

The girl scatters countless hearts from her entire body and sends them flying into the sky.

It added more color to the Leopold fireworks in full bloom.

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