I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

The "accumulated evil eye" restrained Lenis, and used "fear" to overwhelm Sfen and Gray. Only Flatt was left with the fighting power in El-Meloy's classroom.

"What kind of crappy magic are you going to show me next? Genius boy."

The female magician who has been controlling the battle situation said as she took out the makeup mirror she carried with her and focused her eyes on the boy through the mirror.

"By the way, you just said optical reflection? That's a good suggestion, let's do it like this."

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee~~~~I'm going to suffer, I'm going to suffer, I'm going to suffer!!!"

Sensing Orange's gaze, Flatt hurriedly tried to hide in the grass. From his swift movements, it was not difficult to see that he was in action. He had added "strengthened" magic to himself, both in terms of reaction and the speed of using magic. All are top notch.

However - after just two steps, he slipped and hit the tree trunk in front of him, fainting on the spot.

"..."

Even without glasses, Cheng Zi, who has an iceberg personality, was a little dazed when he saw this scene. She dared to swear in any way that she had done nothing and that no outside force had interfered with Flat's actions. This guy simply ran too fast and didn't notice the mud under his feet, so he knocked himself unconscious.

"He actually killed himself... This is really... It's a weird thing to be like this."

"Strengthening" not only affects strength, but also has effects on reflex nerves and sense of balance, but it does not enhance one's experience and judgment. Flatt's situation is that his physical ability has been greatly improved but his use is a mess.

"Or just because you are outstanding, you will reveal your fatal flaws in certain situations - this seems to be something you have in common."

Before she finished speaking, Chengzi had already gotten the answer from Lenis's twitching eyelids.

"Al-Meloy's classroom is indeed an interesting place, no wonder he likes it. Haha, let's not talk about it for now, I should be the winner this time. Oh, no, there is another one - Lord Bailon, you are Surrender directly, or do you want to have a magic battle with me? For the sake of having a pleasant time together, I will give you a chance to choose."

The last remaining Bailon looked pale and was trembling all over. I don't know if it was because of the sudden turn of the battle, or because of Cheng Zi's contemptuous attitude, or both. That was exactly the same as when the Führer in 1945 heard that Steiner had not launched an attack.

The difference is that this time, there is no Yodel, no Kreps, and no Bergdorf by his side. No matter how angry he is, there is no room for him to vent because the enemy has already pointed his gun at him. All he could do was fight to the death or kneel down and surrender.

The middle-aged gentleman was thinking and struggling, and Chengzi was not in a hurry, silently enjoying smoking one of the missing out-of-print cigarettes.

As the cigarette was about to burn out, she heard singing.

"Gray...Rave...Crave...Deprave..."

Every time a word is spoken, the surrounding source is devoured.

"Yeah, this is your secret."

The "magic eye" that the female magician had always locked was finally released. She looked at Gray who was struggling to open his mouth, and her orange eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Speaking of your face... Oops, I didn't expect that you used the same technique as me. This is a bit bad. This guy might be interested."

As if in response to her words, the leather bag trembled slightly.

The essence of the leather bag is a seal, and the terrifying monster inside the seal is a power that even Orange cannot control.

Ad and Gray are also a kind of seal. The seal fixes the tower of the human world and guards the holy spear of human reason.

Seals of the same kind influence each other, and the mysterious things that transcend the world also stimulate each other.

The monster in the leather bag made Gray feel a fatal threat and his own powerlessness. The stimulated Holy Spear revived, and the stimulated Gray began to transform into the original owner of the Holy Spear.

She was created just for this "gun". Just wield the gun the way it needs to be wielded. There is no need to think about it in the first place. There was no point in escaping from the beginning, so just accept it as it is.

"Grave... me (for me)..."

He lowered his head and groaned softly. The consciousness belonging to Gray is dying out. Lurking deep inside, another consciousness gradually awakens. Another monster created by his hometown.

In order to fight against this monster, the leather bag opened automatically.

This time it was not a delusion, but something that happened in reality.

"Such a monster, such a weapon. Are you—are you going to destroy this place, destroy Izeluma?"

After Atram, Bailon was also on the verge of collapse.

The darkness in the leather bag spread outward, like thorny tentacles ready to move.

"Grave...for you (for you)..."

The devoured magic power began to turn around.

A certain contract begins to circulate between Gray's body and Adelaide.

The mysterious environment that has not yet faded was constructed, and the flesh and blood were reborn with magic power. Even the imaginary factors possessed by a certain heroic spirit in the past were imaginatively constructed.

——"What you should destroy is——"

——"You are a proud child."

——"Because you are more like a hero than anyone else."

The voice echoed in the girl's mind.

The sound of hometown.

Right people.

Simple parents and relatives who are happy for the girl's "change".

Ah, yes.

Just give yourself completely.

Just change.

Become a different person, an ancient hero.

"Run now, otherwise you won't be able to run even if you want to." Orange pressed his temples and began to add strengthening magic to himself.

"That's not necessary."

Accompanied by a cold and helpless voice, two figures, one red and one black, descended from the sky.

The red one pounced on the leather bag at Cheng Zi's feet, knocking the bag away in an instant, and then caught up with it at a faster speed, and then hit it again, and then hit it again. In the blink of an eye, the bag had already flown into the sky.

The black one came to Gray's side, and regardless of the effect of Ad's devouring magic power, he forcibly snatched away the "Reaper of Death" that was filled with magic power and was transforming into a holy spear.

The weapon that was half spear and half sickle kept struggling and seemed to be flying back to its owner. How could Shinji let it go and suppress it with brute force.

"be honest!"

Amidst the rude shouts, the struggle calmed down, and at the same time, the brilliance of the stars contained in it also calmed down.

The Holy Spear can only be used by Arturia herself and Gray, who was born to recreate King Arthur. Out of Gray's control, the connection between man and gun was severed, and the seal took effect again, suppressing it back to its original form - a small box in a birdcage-like sill.

Without the stimulation of the holy spear, the monster in the bag was no longer ready to move, and was pushed back into the bag by Dan Zang.

A disaster-level loss of control immediately disappeared.