"That uniform... you're a general practitioner. What are you doing here?
The red-haired man asked me as he put one foot on the back of the falling agent.
The man wears a hero uniform, but he doesn't know his face. We came across a slightly strange situation when we were students to each other. It's troublesome to get suspicious badly, and I'll be honest with you here.
"... I was just chasing an intruder there"
"Huh? Are you saying that the Ordinary Medicine has hunted these guys down?
The man frowned between his eyebrows.
"Yes -"
Shortly after he shook his head vertically, flaming shelling loomed from left to right.
Apparently, the man in front of him activated the magic in an instant. Preliminary operation is barely visible and the reaction is slightly delayed.
Immediately activating Ligament, I jumped toward the wall just to the right. Observe the man with his feet on the wall. The man didn't chase him, and he looked at this one with a nigga and a grin.
"Ha! You don't look like you're lying."
You attacked me just to make sure of that extent...
I may have run into a troublesome opponent. Take a sigh and land.
"You're powerful for just an attribute cannon. Are you sure you're a student?
"Ha! You're the one who avoided him lightly. You're not on the student level."
Class cannons are C-rank magic with Wind Cannons and Flame Cannons. For a powerful amount, it's supposed to be a remarkable magic of preliminary motion... but this man had little of it.
This man, he definitely stands on his arm.
At least I'm not just a student.
"Gu... Ki, you guys, keep up... gu!
An agent groans at the foot of a man.
Shortly after, the man unleashed a mass of flame with his palms pointed at his feet. A roar sounds.
"Go to sleep."
said the man, paying for the rolled up smoke by hand.
"Did you kill him?
"I don't know. If you're lucky, you're alive."
From what I can see, the agent's body is moving slightly.
He's barely alive. You'll die if you see a doctor soon.
"The reason these guys lost... is that you licked the students at Builders School"
With an invincible grin, the man kicked the agent's body.
As he silently stares at the man, he is stared at with eyes that have stripped him of his hostility.
"Am I? What are you looking at? Just go home."
"... what are you going to do with those two?
"It doesn't matter."
"I'm the one who cornered them."
Besides, tell him you're the one who got in the way.
Then the man sighed and scratched his back hair smelling annoyingly.
"Shit... I don't know what you suspect, but from here on out, it's our area. I don't know the right or the left. Freshmen are the best."
Our share. I lurk my eyebrows without knowing what the word refers to.
Seeing through this question, the man opened his mouth and told him.
"I'm Barren-Steelen. - It's a student union."