"Huh. Did you intend to deal with me with this crude toy?
What...?
I took up one student's magic tool 'from behind' with a whimper and showed it to him.
Oh, my witchcraft?
It's him! What time is it?!
What in the world are these men surprised about?
The battle could start right now, and right in front of you, 'Who do you want to attack first?' I'm tempted to poke one of the gaps when I'm consulted.
The men who have been robbed of their magic tools hurriedly distance themselves from me.
Hey. I think this magic tool is in bad shape," he said. Do you have it maintained?
How did you know about that?
'You can see it. The deterioration of the material has distorted the magical syntax. If you're going to be a crooked sorcerer, treat the tools of your trade with care.
I release the magic tool and return it to the man.
Well, I don't think it's likely that you guys, who have learned to rely on magic tools to fight from a young age in the first place, will be able to become excellent sorcerers.
''Let's go. Eliza.
Eh. Huh. Yeah!
Now that the weapons have been taken away and the men are upset, this is our best chance to calmly rule the place.
I quickly hug Eliza's shoulder and promptly leave the internal students.
''d*mn it──! That Abel guy, you're on a roll!
'You'll remember that in class tomorrow! I'm going to make a huge embarrassment out of you for sure!
Huh. Tomorrow? Were there any special events?
I sent Eliza back to the girls' dormitory, despite my doubts about what the insiders were saying.