125 - - With the help of my brother-in-law and brother-in-law, I am no match for him.

The reincarnated hero Julius and his team were challenging the afternoon session on the second day of the school competition.

The first of the five events, [shooting].

"Ani-ue!　I'm watching!"

Gathered on the field were representatives from each school.

Royal Michael.

Imperial Knot (girls).

Holy Empire Takeru.

Amon of the Eastern Commonwealth.

"Oh, I'm watching you! Good luck!"

Julius, the older brother, cheers on his brother-in-law from the audience.

Michael moves his wings.

"My brother is different!　I'm being sizzled by a hot one!"

Fsoo," says Mikael with a motivated look on his face.

"It's the white, hot one of the ...... brother that's poured into the rotten ...... handsome brother. ...... It's Yuri x Mika... ...♡"

"You're always in that stance, no matter what the occasion. ......"

Gaius sighs and Dantalion says with a disheveled look on his face.

"I think he just meant that by averaging out, he got his brother's status and became more powerful."

In this competition, the athletes' powers are summed up and then equalized.

Among the royalty, Julius is one head above the rest.

The extra power that was left out of the average is now being poured into my brother-in-law.

Mica!　You know what I mean!"

"All right!　I won't cut corners!"

Gaius looks anxious.

"What's wrong, little brother?"

"No, ...... your brother's power is extraordinary. Mica, I'm not sure I can control it."

Julius smiles and pats his brother on the head.

"Don't worry. He's our brother, remember?"

"Yeah. ...... I guess so. I trust Mica."

Dantalion held his hands together in worship as the Carlisle brothers exchanged a few words.

"Precious ...... precious ......."

But that's beside the point.

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The competition is to smash an unglazed plate called a clay.

The ...... competition is normal. Knots!　You have a chance to win!　Keep up the good work!"

"Yes, Mr. Anti!"

The chairman continues to explain.

Rifle-type guns are given to the students.

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"That's a very simple explanation for my old brother."

Mikhail and the others, rifles in hand, line up in a single file.

"It's getting confusing. No, no, no?"

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"What a simple explanation, can you do it?"

Students hold up their rifles.

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A magic circle appears on the ground.

Clays are ejected from it.

"What?　What's with all the numbers aaaaaaahhh!"

It's over 1,000.

Anti-Shinji's eyes were wide as he looked at the countless plates floating in the air.

"Hey, Chairman!　Usually three at a time, right!"

"What's with the little nice talk style!"

Meanwhile, the players calmly try to knock down the clays.

"Mr. Anti is working ...... hard!　I have to do my best too!"

Knott's rifle is ready.

"Okay, I'll do my best!"

Mikhail holds his rifle with one hand.

His form is a mess.

But the amount of magic gathered at the muzzle of the rifle is extraordinary.

"Brother!" Oh."

Gaius and Julius put up a strong ward in the hall.

"Hey, you guys!　What are you doing!"

"It's a little bit of a mess."

Michael puts his magical power to the maximum.

Meanwhile, the students are steadily breaking the clays.

"All right!　Filling management!　Here we go: ......"

With a "tchah," Mikhail points the muzzle of his gun at a group of clays.

"D'oh!"

At that moment, a tremendous light enveloped the venue.

It was a huge pillar of light, and it was a magic bullet fired by Mikhail.

The power of the projectile was buggy because it was overloaded with magic power.

The double wards of Julius and Gaius protected the arena, so the magic projectile jumped over his head.

But bullets were not the word to describe them.

A laser of extreme thickness.

The laser burned up all the remaining clays.

"Whew... ....... I'm a little tired.

Everyone in the room was stunned and dumbfounded.

"Hey!　What was that aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

A clattering, shaking antagonist grabs Julius by the chest.

"I guess there was a little too much of my magic power that was passed on through averaging.

"That was a little bit!　You're a little too crazy for me!　The sporting gun was a weapon of destruction, ooooh!"

Shows the number of clays struck down.

Michael: 959

Knots: 16

Takeru: 15

Amon: 10

"Oh, I couldn't hit them all down.

"No, no, no!　Why are you complaining after blowing up nearly 950 in one blow!"

Mikhail nods his head in response to an anti-gay comment from the outside.

"Oh, because Aniue would have broken all 1,000 cards?"

"You monster brothers, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

The students from the remaining three schools were now completely demoralized.

"Anti-sama ...... can't do it ...... like this ......."

"But we're going to make it, Nott!　You can screw this up!　But don't throw the game!"

Encouraged by the antagonist, Nott wipes his tears and nods his head.

"Boom!"

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"Dooooooooo!"

...... The resulting shooting order was as follows.

1st Royal

Tied for second place: Empire, Holy Empire, Eastern Commonwealth

"Wow!　Finally, I was able to get down to 990 in one stroke-!"

"Only one of us was competing in a different event, you yiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight ......!"

"That's what I'm talking about!　The power of Anie is too much!"

Thus, one of the five events ended in victory for Mikael, who had been super-powered with the help of Julius.