Chapter 40: 40 39 Technical Review Board

Thirty-nine

An overview of the technique jury is given by the man in white. This is mainly for guests lined up in the audience.

The time given to each delegate is five minutes, during which time the technique is performed.

Attack technique targets dolls dressed in armor that specialize in surgical defense.

The judges are the president of the school to the noble, Ph.D., who finances the National Board of Education and the Alkite School. Others include student unions, school parents' meetings, and graduates.

The screening criteria were predominantly the difficulty, effect and speed of activation of the procedure, but the appearance of this tended to be judged recently as well. The reason for this is that there are many people who have a poor understanding of the technique, and no matter how advanced and elusive the technique, they are reluctant to determine if they cannot look.

The review will serve as a model for future training of magicians, as well as an indicator of expense allocation. Hinata initially said that the equipment available would also be determined, but in fact the priority would be determined implicitly due to the strong and weak relationship.

Leading aristocrats, merchants, adventurers, etc. are visiting this review as guests. It was also a chance to gain a powerful patron or a powerful rear shield if you showed definite strength.

Delegates are elected on a recommendation, and if there are more than one candidate, a selection test is conducted. And when the person in question is not present, the teacher is supposed to work as a substitute. In other words, the fact that Hinata is out every month also means that there are no such persons as summoners. This time, Mira will compete on the delegate's recommendation.

Incidentally, intangible technique is a system that can be handled by any magician. Therefore, certain expenses are always allocated, so there is no review.

"Now let me start judging from the last most highly rated sorcery department. Representative, please step forward."

A man in white invites Kairos as a judge's facilitator. Kairos walks out to the center, waving his love for the guest seat a beat late. At the same time, the sound of applause rings in the venue. Those who know pay attention to the man in the red robe, hoping to see what he will show us today, those who are interested in hearing people and have taken their feet.

"Last time, he was a magician who showed me a high score that overwhelmed the others due to great water magic. I'm also looking forward to seeing what you can do with this review."

A brief explanation for the guest seat moves the man in white to the side of the venue. But on the way, Kairos called it off.

"Hey, you, not last time, not last time,"

"Ha... yes. Yes, I was. I'm sorry."

"Be careful, man."

The exchange, which was exchanged in a whisper, barely reaches other delegates. But from the look on the face of the man in white, Mira felt sorry for the man in white.

"This is why the common man," Kairos murmurs, relative to the armored doll installed. Sorcery is almost all a fire-power-specific system of attack systems. When it comes to overall firepower, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the magician system is the strongest. Inevitably, magic will be exercised against armor dolls.

"As a magic representative, let me try my best to judge you, my name is Cairos Berlan. Thank you for coming in so busy this time."

Kairos, who heads to his guest seat and graciously thanks him. No one points out why you speak like a representative of all. The other delegates had already given up on the usual, and Mira was not the other way around.

(Do you want me to call you Alfina? No, but when it comes to being made a spectacle, it looks like infidelity. The first thing, smash the ceiling...)

"Mmmm..."

In his advanced summons, Mira continued to think of a bearer of character who looked good and was fit for scrutiny.

"Then let's take a look. The natural glow of magic!

Kairos proclaims loudly, half-step down his left leg and stick his right hand out to the armored doll. When the magic worked out in its hands converged, a magic formation emerged in the front.

"Burn down all those who touch, the fire of heaven!

When the magic formation shines red with its voice, a small red flame gathers in its palms and swells loudly. As it swells as far as his head, he thrusts on his armor doll as he pulls his swinging tail. Then suddenly, the fireball spreads innumerably and hits the armor doll. When the noise sounds at the same time as the landing, the firepowder scatters to decorate the remaining armor doll after a slight burn. The sight raised an exclamation from the guest seat. Mira turns her gaze to the center of the venue, glancing at the lingering aftermath in her ear.

Kairos waves toward the guest seat and goes into preparing for the next sorcery just because it's a prelude.

Now, magic gathers in Kairos' hands.

"Sounds like you enjoyed the demonstration. Now let's invite you all to a feast of fire!

Kairos waves his hands up in a big wave, letting his voice bounce with exasperation as to whether he feels better about the reaction of the guest seat.

"O fiery army that dances in the sky, obey the king and destroy the enemy!

When the magic formation emerges again with the voice, a sphere of flame appears in the form of an upper fan based on Cairos, and when it swells to a certain size, it is sequentially shot forward. A mass of flames slammed against the ground by armor dolls on the wall sounds a constant blast, wrapping the venue with fire powder and smoke.

(It's not an innocent technique... The landing spot and timing are cod free. [Magic: Burning] would be more efficient if it were a range attack.)

As Mira pointed out, Kairos' magic is pretty bad in terms of efficiency. It may be effective if you become a low-level demon, but it is not suitable for use in real life.

But in the countless flames as brilliant as meteoroids, the judges in the guest seat had no words but noticed. A phenomenon unique to the magician, which cannot be achieved by the flesh alone. The sight, played out in front of you, presents a true look at the feast of fire. That's like a party of nobles who are tired of money, if you try Mira. It would be like a balloon fattened into gold that did all the luxury possible and was temporarily ecstatic.

The magic of Cairos specializes in exaggerating efficiency and action and flourishing in the eyes. Less than a decade after the Non-War Treaty was signed, this was the current state of the jury today.

The show of Kairos is over, and the judges will point each one out. This will be tallied and announced after the presentation of all delegates, but with the exception of some, everyone had the closest point to the best.

On his way back with a confident look, Kairos turns his gaze to Hinata and Mira and distorts his mouth. Hinata feels completely depressed, closing her cat ears and leaning down. Kairos, more concerned with its appearance, leans satisfactorily against the opposite wall.

Then, as in the last order, the delegates went out to the center to show off their technique.

The second is the saint. As a demonstration, apply [Sacred Art: Shielded Skin] to yourself that can disable a certain amount of Attribute Damage, appealing to your companion for a tactical attack. Then with the intense illumination of light by [Sacred Arts: Arcgate], he attacked the armor doll. Simply yet, the dazzling running of light also makes a good impression on the judges.

The third is the Yin Yang Magician. The first show was [Star Symbols: A Set of Trees - Tree Forest]. When the square quickly became a forest, it was followed by [Star Symbols: A Set of Fires - Fox Si]. As the fiery fox created by the surgery runs around the woods, it multilaterally draws an orbit and flies around and storms into the armor doll and explodes.

The fourth is the magician. At the beginning, [Immortal Arts/Land: Tartare] holds a flame in both hands and presents the form of martial arts. A flame that has been loosened more compression than it should, paints the red lotus belt and colors the space as the fist moves. Finally, he protruded his fist against the armor doll and opened the flame, while bursting [Immortal Arts/Heaven: Shockwave] at close range, scattering the flame lavishly.

The fifth is the Exorcist. When I take out one bottle of holy water, I open the lid and throw it directly on top. The bottle crumbles at the same time as the activation of [Junction: Exorcism Formation], and the shards of the bottle diffuse around and pour down with the holy water inside. And as the ground upon which the holy power poured began to shine, a thin film of light appeared. If you continue to hold a few bottles of holy water, you throw it at the armor doll and activate [Exorcism: Atonement's Ethereal Flame]. The blue flame covered the armored doll on every ground and swayed quietly.

The sixth is a demon. [Demonization/Worm: Spider] allows the ability of the spider to dwell in its body. Then he wears an armor doll and releases countless threads to tie it up, instantly switching to [Demon/Demon: Flame Hound (Hellhound)] to produce flame claws on both hands. When the yarn was burned with its nails, the flame struck the armor doll as it conveyed the ignition line, enveloping it with red lotus flame.

The seventh is the Necromancer. When [Necromancer: Rock Doll] creates an equal size golem, it pushes it into the armor doll. At the same time as the violent clash sounded, [Funeral Arts: Melting Wheel] burned down a strip with the firepillar.

The show of the seven delegates is over and the armor doll, which leaves some burning, awaits the next delegate in the square. Finally, it was the turn of Summoning Representative Mira.

"Continuing, Summoner Representative, please proceed."

The voice of the man in white calling Mira echoes the venue. When she raised her face to that voice, Mira decided what to call.

(All right, let's do it. I'm a little worried... well, now would be the best time. Maybe……)

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"Mira..."

Hinata looks worried about Mira taking a step forward. Mira looked back and looked up at Hinata, who seemed anxious,

"You don't have to worry. It's equal to this level of play."

That said, I smile to dispel Hinata's anxiety. Breathtaking with Mira's confident smile, and pitiful that she's a teacher but depressed, Hinata turns around and puts her drink back into herself.

"Ugh, please, Mira!

With Hinata cheering behind her back, Mira stands in the center of the square.

The man in white moves to the corner and all eyes in the venue concentrate on one girl. Because Mira is not comfortable getting noticed, while smiling slightly, she pushes her right hand aside unconstitutionally [Summoning Skill: Arcana Constraints] into the air.

At the same time, the guests' seats turned. Arcana's constraint team is handled by a senior summoner, an advanced technique of subpoena enhancement. And even Hinata, a summoning magician, opens his eyes round to the sight. If you try Hinata, the perception that it is one of the moves you know exists but can't reach. In other words, at present, the school has no use for technology. Skills that almost everyone in this setting has never seen except some. Mira exercised it easily.

I begin to expect the next hand from the school director and the teacher, as only a few of the doctors and graduates were impressed.

Mira elevates the constraint to the Summoning Formation when she returns her right hand as it is. At that moment, a few scream-stained voices rose. Because there is an unmistakable amount of magic erupting from the Summoning Formation, and it is pulsating.

"Oh my god... is that a rosary summons!?

The school director unexpectedly takes a seat at that unexpected sight, with a stunned colour in his eyes, turning a gaze of awe at the girl who stood idle.

"Hey...... what is that? You weren't a summoning magician?

"It should. I'm not sure, but I think that's an advanced subpoena."

When one of the nobles unexpectedly asks the butler who refrains next door, the butler answers that with agitation. A deacon man who once ran the battlefield had seen the advanced summoning technique that Dumblev was exercising at the time. The vain memories have now clearly come back from the sight in front of us. He said that the magic formations that emerge during the preparation phase are very similar to the one in front of him.

People raise their voices when their understanding of the situation fails to catch up. Mira, by contrast, turns to the summoning party without any intention at all, and begins to spin words from its little lips.

'If you hear this voice, will you wake up when this thought arrives? I want you to let me hear that voice, sing with that voice. Hope here and now again for a tone that sounds like a bell'

[Summoning: Diva]

At the same time that Mira's chant is complete, the summoning party shines like the sun, smashing and scattering like glass at the next moment. Its presence was already there as the dazzling shards became stars and poured down. A somewhat fluffy woman with white skin wrapped in thin, empty clothes and lustrous light blonde hair resembling fine silk. But strong willed eyes let Rin's sharpness dwell on her adorable face.

"Oh, finally meet you, Master Player"

When the woman who emerged from the summoning squad said so in a sweet and loose voice, she saw the girl in front of her or no and immediately recognized her as the summoning lord, staring at Mira with her moisturized eyes as she thanked the lady.

"Um, long time no see. Letisha."

Letisha was the name of the woman in front of me. And as the name Diva suggests, he is also a senior spirit who presides over the song and the melodies that accompany it.

"I've missed you for a long time.... Dear Player... have you shrunk?

"No, rather than shrunk, I think it has changed a lot..."

"Are you...? Oh, yeah. I wrote a song about the performer."

Letisha tilts her little neck gently, but soon loses interest, or starts playing a nose song when she smiles like an innocent child.

♪ ♪ ♪

(Again... is this vegan?)

It was Diva I chose after worrying, but Mira was worried about it here. This Lettisha has a rather fluffy personality. If there's no context, it doesn't matter back and forth. Even when I summoned him when it was still a game, he talked and mumbled a pompous song without any circumstance.

Mira laughs bitterly as she remembers the contractual events of the time.

But Mira was completely swallowed up. The height of the magic that Lettisha encloses, but only lighter than that, was a melody that resonated deeply in my heart that I had never heard before in my entire life.

"Uh, that's good again. More than that, let me hear [Forest Green Melodia]"

"Player's request, accepted."

Letisha stops perfectly the nasal song she was playing as she rocks her body left and right, nodding instantly to Mira's wishes. Not only the guests, but also the delegates, feel the feeling of being suddenly awakened from their dreams, and look to Mira at all costs. Why did you stop it?

But at the next moment, those who thought about it would be foolish to overestimate their own feelings.

At Mira's request, Letisha spreads her wings swinging like a rainbow created by magic, from which she starts playing countless tones. Unlike a nose song, its melodic wave overlaps multiple times and becomes one song in deep harmony. And Letisha sings to the song. The singing sounds gentle, but powerful and trembling in the atmosphere, echoing the examination of the goddess.

Unlike dark knights and alfinas, Letisha's abilities are primarily dedicated to backward support. Healing and inspiring effects vary from song to song.

This time, Letisha's singing forest green melodies have the effect of restoring mana, or healing the spirit. And in a world that has become a reality, it had the added effect of giving peace, especially to those who listen.

About five minutes after Letisha starts singing, the song turns to the finale, and naturally all the guests stand up and clap their hands in a grand bang, sending praise that springs from the heart to the two people at the center of the venue.

(This seems to be highly regarded. Hey, speaking of...)

Mira recalls the performances of delegates so far in the rain of applause that echoes from around her. First of all, after showing off something first, I want you to close with an attack on the armor doll. Mira, wondering if that's the way the jury was going, gives the following instructions to Letisha, who is waving her hand in the guest seat and answering praise: "Thank you."

"Letisha, let the armor doll have a [Requiem of Passion]."

When Mira called out, Letisha immediately said,

"Request accepted."

And he answered, and when he turned to the armor doll, he uttered a very short monotone from his mouth.

Now those who stopped their beating hands, what it was, followed with their eyes in silence the remnants of the armored doll, crushing and falling in pieces with the sound of bursting.

"What the... what's that?"

Those who finally regain the minimum thought of what is not necessarily calm in the voice that someone has managed to squeeze out call on the school director to ask for answers. The armor doll that stood up to the attacks of the seven magicians blew up without a trace. I've never seen such a powerful technique.

In contrast, the school director can't contain the emotions that come in, even though he remembers the wars: "Excellent!," he said of the words that everyone here had felt in his heart.

And when the applause rolls up again, Mira sends Letisha back with a voice saying, "Thank you for your hard work," assuming this is the end. On his way home, Letisha squandered, "I haven't had the song yet," but smiled back at Mira's words, "Next time, I'll just calm down."

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