It was an excellent entertainment by a high ranking magician.
　From the way the applause was quietly welling up, he apparently saw the potential in Balmes. It seems to have had a good effect on not only Ars, but also on Balmes.

　As if the applause of such praise was just a horse-eared wind, Rhea and Mea ignored the applause and smiled at each other with a bewitching smile that seemed to give others an ominous feeling of foreboding, and then turned to Cyan.......

''Confirmation?''

　They picked at the hem of her skirt with their fingers and lifted it up to her thighs.
　Even a novice child starts laughing kerala-laughing, "I've turned red" and "I've turned red," as if to tease them.

　Cyan, whose cheeks were stained as the words were spoken, turned away as if he had been popped by a bang.

'What the hell are you doing?

　Watching this kind of exchange, one remembers how little Cyan has been familiar with life as a head of state. In fact, although Cyan's royal blood is what he contains, until now, he has never seen the benefits of such blood.
　That's exactly why he couldn't even enter the Academy of Magic, he was attending a private school in the city. It's not just the royalty, but also the head of state. He didn't have a good understanding of the outside world, and even his daily life was impoverished.

　So when he saw the emotional Cyan who had grown up in inner peace, Ars also reminded him somewhat of something. Even though he knew that it was something that would wear out one day, it might be a perfect quality for a head of state.

　At least, it's as if he's different from the heads of state gathered here.

　I'm not sure what to expect from Balmes.

　--I'm not sure what to expect. If you need me, it's now or never..........

"Mr. Arus, so I'm asking for your help with Barmes...

　Once again straightening his back, Cyan turned to Ars. As if instigated by the applause of praise, his expression was a little proud as he praised his confidence.
　However, Ars didn't react as if to Cyan's words. Rather than ignoring him, Ars's intentions were more directed elsewhere.

''You're here.''
What?

　While hiding from his cronies, Ars had been aware of the presence of this alien presence since he entered this Barral Castle, a sign that had been spying on him all along. It's an existence that he had naturally been paying attention to since arriving in this great hall.

　Of course, he had been paying attention to it all the time while he was enjoying the entertainment with Leah and Mea.

　Now it starts to move.

　A man appeared between Ars and Cyan in a flash. There was just Ars and Cyan, and Rhea and Mea, and a man appeared in the center of a diamond-shaped standing position.
　A muscular physique that reminded me of a fierce man of successive battles. He's probably about 20 centimeters taller than Ars.
　There was no emotion to reside in the eyes that shone like glass balls.

　The man was not standing there like a giant tree, but when he caught sight of the figure, he sat back and crossed his arms in front of his chest as if to pool. The sound of a strong spring being stretched out just in front of Ars's eyes, just barely, could be heard from the man's arms.
　A moment later, the arm was thrust out to the left and right as if it had been popped.

　A thumping sound of impact spread, and although Rhea and Mair quickly crossed their arms to defend themselves, they were blown away by the tremendous force.
　As they were blown away, the girls used their legs to kick the floor and try to kill the momentum, yet they were both blown to the end of the hall.

'Leah, meh!

　On the spur of the moment, Cyan's voice was reflexive based solely on the fact that the two of them had been attacked.

　Leah softened the impact by thrusting her arms and legs into the wall at her slowed speed, and then kicked the wall and danced back down.
　Mea attempted to slow down with a backslide, and finally leapt with a big kick to the floor. He spun brilliantly in the air and stopped with one foot against the wall as soon as he landed.

　They slowly closed the gap between them and looked at each other.

''Hissing.......cyan get out of my way.
'Hissing and whispering Cyan, you're in the way.

　There wasn't the slightest trace of the buoyant tone from earlier, and that word "whispering" that would have completely raised his blood in his head wasn't submerged, but only the sound of a cold voice.
　However, Cyan couldn't move immediately and looked at the two men in turn. For the moment, he seemed to be uninjured.



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　At the same time that Leah and Mair were blown up, they also posed an imminent threat to the heads of state and others. No, I guess I should correctly say one of the heads of state.

''What is this?''

　Yes, the question, which was disproportionate to the uncanny situation, was not directed at anyone.
　Fanon's well-formed, thin eyebrows furrowed, and Fanon spoke with a Buddha's face.

　Clov, the head of his country, was right beside Fanon, and he didn't move a single eyebrow, just stared emotionlessly at what was happening in front of him.
　In front of Bilibili and Clov's eyes, a lone, oddly aged woman was thrusting her fist out, a situation that was instantly prevented by Fanon's object barrier that had been constructed.

　The fists thrust out as if they were rudely placed on the round table and swung down, perhaps, are competing with each other to break down the barrier.
　A small, feminine fist clad in black gloves.
　However, that fist is released with overwhelming power against the barrier of Fanon. The man who appeared on the Ars side was also dressed in similar clothes and was thought to be a companion.

　The woman who appeared with a flourish was tall and slender, with slender limbs. She was dressed similarly to a military uniform, and some kind of driving sound could still be heard faintly from inside her body.
　Candy-colored hair that seems to have lost its color. The bangs swayed haphazardly around his eyes, the sides stretched out to his slender chin, and the hair in the back grew straight up to his waist at the end.
　And like the man on Ars's side, his eyes had the inorganic feel of glasswork. The wet and shiny eyes are like craftsmanship, with an almost make-believe delicacy peeking out.

　A coldness suddenly dwells on Clov's face, which does not change its expression, as if it knew it was being attacked.

''Yes, now it's decided to buy up one clothing store.
Ugh....

　Clough's cheeks tugged at the confirmation whispered in his ear, and a growl that sounded like a scream escaped his throat.

'Mr. Fanon, I have to come in this month, can't I come in next month?　My wallet has its limits....
No. As soon as I get home. It's my favorite restaurant.
Yes, sir.

　Contrary to the drooping Clov, Fanon had a big smile on his face, but........

''........What?　You're going to crack this with your bare hands!

　Unexpectedly, the woman began to crack the barrier that Fanon had deployed, using only her bare hands. No matter how much she didn't use AWR, it wasn't a low-level magic like the first level.
　It's somewhat less informative and dense, but still without magic........

''Tch!

　I looked at him for a moment and clicked my tongue, because this was a magical one. It had to be a counter-magic barrier, not an object barrier. Because the magical information alteration was noticeably visible in the opponent's fist.

　--Grant it!

　But in fact, there was not the slightest trace of impatience in Fanon. Although he made a mistake in his response, the realistic level of threat has not changed in any way from earlier.
　Fanon's smile deepened to the point of creating a dimple, and he spread his hand out and pushed his arm out in front of him.

Boom!

　Fanon vocalizes his voice as innocent as he looks, or rather as innocent as his apparent age.
　The first barrier is shattered in conjunction with his arm, and a new one pushes up from underneath it. The woman who had been swinging her fist was bounced off her arm by the new barrier and jumped backwards as it was.
　Fanon blurts out in a dumbfounded tone of voice, "Exeles".

　As soon as he landed, he changed his target to a girl this time.

　Without even turning her head, the woman was instantly urgent to Loki, as if she had decided from the beginning.

　But Loki did not move slightly.
　She stared straight back at the woman unabashedly.
　Loki is not worried about any of this. 'You don't have to do anything,' she said, not doubting Ars's words for a second.

　Of course, the other single mages weren't going to do nothing either. While fulfilling their duty of protecting their own head of state, they also harbored an unnatural feeling towards the two who had attacked them. Everyone was wondering about the strange atmosphere in the Great Hall in the first place.

　It's a good thing that you're able to get the most out of this article.
　It's a good idea to be able to have a good idea of what you're looking for when you're looking for it. They've been standing upright, looking rather bored.

　The same is true for the newcomer, Old Gram.

　However, Jean said, "I can't let it go this far.
　I think we've gone a little too far to call him a ruffian.

　As he tried to lean forward with his body, Jean quickly reconsidered his actions.
　There is no way that the intruder can do anything in this place where singles originally gathered. It's a good thing that you're able to get a glimpse of the power of the strongest being.

　A moment later, a rectangular space thrusts up through her abdomen as the woman pulls her arm back and swings down to Loki. Bending her body into a crooked shape, the woman rose to the ceiling in the blink of an eye. And a faintly swaying space is imminent from overhead as well.
　I'm sure you'll be able to find out more about this in the next few weeks. The correct kick cut through it.

　And with no expression on her face, the woman landed in the center of the round table.

''That's enough, Lehail-sama.
''As expected of the first place explorer, couldn't I steal your eyes? Exeles Reluchem.

　Raising his hands as a small signal of surrender, Lehail turned his attention to the woman behind him.
　There, the fork that had been used inside the great hall was propped up against Lehail's neck.