'Not yet!　It's not over yet!

　Messias was disappointed to have his ten years' worth of crystalized schoolhouse explosion devices crushed.
　However, he looked up with a bang and while blood dripped from his lips, he continued

''Even if........even though the magic circle that stretched everywhere in this school building has been disabled, this detonator itself has not disappeared. With this, we can revive the magic circle as many times as we want!

　The magic circle that had been stretched across the room regained its light.

''According to my power, my divine power...''
I can't listen to this.

　I quickly put my hand out in front of me.

　Palin!
　Then there was a sound like broken glass and the painted magic circle collapsed.

''Ah!　Wow! My magicians!　The art......　It's that easy!
It's treacherous magic. Your blathering on in front of me was enough to make me cut you off.
'Treasonous magic?　No way!　My thirty years' worth of art ... do you think you understand it perfectly!
'I don't understand art, but your magic is too shallow. To me, it's like a child playing in the shallows.
You're calling my art a water sport?

　In an instant, he closed the distance between him and Messiah and clutched his neck with his right hand.
　As he lifted it up, Messaius suffered as he flailed his legs.

'Tell me. What the hell was your purpose?　Why did you try to blow up this schoolhouse?
d*mn it...!　Did you think I was going to speak honestly!
Well, I'll tell you.

　With a grip on Messiah's neck to prevent him from escaping, I began to speak.

''For the most part, you thought that we should take care of us Rosan Lira Magic Academy students.......right?
....!
By the looks of it, I'd say you're on to something.

　That's why we planned to use our annual exchange camp to bring it to our field.

But this plan has its drawbacks.

　Rightfully so, the plan was broken when I was there.
　I continue with the consequences of that cruel plan.

''If this detonator is triggered, it means that not only the Rosanlila Magical Academy, but also the students of the Empire.....Dis-Arria will be blown up.

　There is one answer to be drawn from this.
　Messaius was going to blow up and kill the students of Rosan Lira, as well as Disualia.

　The Empire was more advanced in the study of uncensored magic than the royal capital.
　It could be deduced from the fact that the Four Great Sages, the dogs of the Empire, were using un-casting magic.

　And yet, the great library here has only low-level books.
　That's what the lessons are too. They still think that chanting magic is absolute and despise the defective magic power.

I've been told that the students of Disualia have been discarded by the Empire because they have no more use for it. That's why you tried to blow that up as well.
"...hmmm, what if it was an example?
'I just admire how you can so easily abandon your people, the Empire is still so stupid and dirty.
'Hahaha!　You're with us?　You're the half-breed in this magical academy?　Please don't think of me as the same race as you. I am the chosen humanity, the 'Fosind family'. I am God's agent!

　So this guy is a Fosind.
He said that even the Four Great Sages are being treated as experiments.
　After all, the Empire is based on bloodlines. He believes that the House of Fosind is everything.
　What does the Fosind family have in common?

The Fosind family is so careless!　Fire Spear!

　In the meantime, Messias completed the magic formula that had been deployed haphazardly from earlier and attacked.

''Hmph.''

　When Fire Spear is about to be released from close range.
　I tossed Messiah farther away.
　At the same time, I put up a warding spell to protect myself from Firespear.

You just defeated a bunch of losers like the Four Wise Men and now you're trying to get your head around it!
Kurt!　You okay? I'll join you.

　Avril came up to me and assembled a magic formula.

　I controlled it with my hand.

It's okay, Averill. Don't worry about it. I just thought I'd have a little fun with it.

　We'll find out what he can do.

'Perish!　Holy magic, Holy Sword!

　The ceiling of the small room, a holy sword of light appears above my head and falls down.
　I caught it with one hand and simultaneously deployed my disobedience magic to make it disappear.

''Hahaha!　What do you think!　My magic!　Isn't it beautiful!　You will be in love with it. This is art.
Haha ... perfectly protected, so what's the point? And ... beautiful and art, you care about those things.
You, a lowly person, have no idea. The beauty of art!

　I don't know.
　And what's so beautiful about this guy?

　Is it magic?
　They are assembled in a rather inefficient manner, making them useless in battle.
　It's a special way of assembling them.
　But if that's the art this guy is talking about........

''Let's give it a try.

　Following Messiah's example, he formed a magical formula for the Holy Sword.
　And the holy sword, which emits a particular light, appeared right above him.

I'm not going to be able to get out of it. I'm sure you'll understand.　Because apparently I have a good eye for magic formulas. What about the magic formula I created?
"Hmph. You're the one who's going to use my magic formula...!

　Messias looks up at the Holy Sword.

''Nah..........''

　Then he broke out in a greasy sweat and opened his eyes.

'Wha, what a beautiful magical formula!　Not an inch of error!　And it has multiple magical formulas that interfere with each other. It's like making an elaborate clock!　Even I can't see the full extent of it. How much time do you have to accumulate to put together such a magical formula!

　Messias said, sweat sloshed from his forehead.

''You seem to be saying a lot of things, but if you don't prevent it you'll die?

　For me, though, it's a magical formula that I don't really like, because there's too much wasted stuff.
　It wouldn't be useful in a real battle.

''Hahahaha!　All right, come on, let's go!　With this level of magic, I'll take it!

　And Messias applied warding magic to his front.

'I knew you were putting together a messy warding spell, but...'

　As I said this, a single Holy Sword exploded and several small swords (Holy Swords) flew out of it.

''You think just protecting the front is enough to prevent this magic?''

　The Holy Sword (miniaturized) pierced Messias from all directions.

''You idiot!

　Messias screamed in a scream of despair.
　The blood splattered on the ground was like the petals of a scattered flower.
　The first shot was barely able to be protected by the warding magic, but such a fragile thing was easily destroyed.

　Eventually, after the screams stopped, Messiah's body slowly collapsed.

''How about it, this is my art.''

　I said to Messias, who was lying on the floor with his eyes wide open.