48 Apparently, the education is over.

As he slowly walked and packed his time, Nutsuo Lianya was lost.

That's because of the fact that the students are sticking and continuing to resist more than I thought.

Initially, the plan was to kill a couple of people instantly and if they showed it, they would break their hearts and stop the resistance, but even if they showed enough ravage around them to dongle, the students are holding out.

I don't want to let the dead out, so there are parts of me that are somewhat of a detractor, but there is no doubt that the place where Auran and Natalia, the leader beings, say they are alive, would be the majority of the reasons for maintaining morale, and Lianya knew she had the wrong aim.

I slightly regret that I should have crushed one of them first.

The number of students remaining is eight, men and women combined.

The breakdown is three boys and five girls, of whom three boys and one woman surround Lianya.

Each of the four remaining women began to prepare for some sort of sorcery.

"Take it from all sides! No need to clamp! All you have to do is jam the movement!

Let the avant-garde buy time and the rear guard prepares the magic.

Shred off the target's health with a difficult sorcery to avoid, and if the movement is dull, terminate it with an avant-garde.

An orthodox method of mass warfare.

Even with considerable differences in technology, defeating a swordsman who's defeated one side is quite laborious.

If it comes from all sides, working with each other, and crossing restraints, it becomes even more difficult.

"You're the one who admitted to mass warfare. Don't hesitate to let me do it."

Oran laughs when he sees Lotus Ya attacking him, but Lotus Ya's thoughts were elsewhere.

If you're going to do it, it's possible to slap the auran in front of you and silence the girls students behind you.

But I wondered what it would be like to bend over and say mercilessly crush the students thinking of the operation and trying to do something about the enemy in front of them.

If you're in a fight, you don't get that idea first.

It is the common sense of combat that crushes you when you can.

But as for Lianya, I couldn't deny that I felt that she was kind of white.

I know you're knocking down teachers and you're on track, but you don't actually have the strength to match the tense void.

If Oran and the others are decent soldiers, they are not worth considering, but the other party is a student, and if I tell you from Lianya, it is not enough to rate them as half servings, which makes it impossible to get through Lianya.

"Away from the avant-garde! Let go of the magic!"

Natalia's decree sounds.

Three magic shots were fired at the same time as the avant-garde retreated from front of Lianya.

Lotus Yakiya steps in and slaps one of the flying ones with her sword at it, which would cause considerable injury if it were hit.

As soon as the sword and firebomb collided, the flame spread in front of Lianya's eyes.

The reaction of Lianya is delayed, although only slightly, to a different reaction than when I slashed it with my previous knife.

Although it was only a direct hit that avoided the firebomb that then flew, the plundered flame bullet burns Lianya's left shoulder shallow.

Time to feel the pain slowed the reaction, and in that gap Auran fleshly pressed to Lianya.

A blow with his arm on the speed at which he stepped in was shot off at his left torso.

Dauntingly Lianya regains the sword she was holding in her right hand with her left hand backwards, and hits the belly of the blade on her torso.

We made it as a defense against the blow that swung there, but the impact went straight to the body, with Lianya slightly distorting her face.

Originally, it would fly in the direction of impact and allow its power to escape, but Lianya leaves her body forward and pushes Oran's sword back.

Even if it was somewhat forceful, it was Lianya's decision to say that without changing the flow, it would be because she would be shredded by hand to become jilli poor, but this produced unexpected results.

"Magic Pursuit! Whatever you say, Oran, shoot!

"Whoa! You!?"

If you try to magically shoot Lianya, who is approaching Oran, you have the possibility to hit Oran.

So Lianya thought she would hesitate to use witchcraft, but Natalia's orders were to shoot every orange.

As a judgment, I can't say I'm wrong.

If you shoot Lotus Ya even with every Oran, Lotus Ya's fighting power will drop even further.

With three avant-gardes still surviving, the rear guard is intact, so the winner should have come out well.

But if the shooting side and the shooting side obey the order immediately,

The four avant-garde actors accidentally looked at Natalia.

That's because if necessary, we realized that not only Oran, but also ourselves, could be the subject of every lotus yama magic.

The three guards hesitated.

I don't know if it's because of the act of saying I shoot every ally, or because I was ordered to attack Auran, the son of the Schmeiser family in the general position, but either way, I'm pretty sure I just delayed the timing of releasing the prepared sorcery.

And Natalia surprised me.

Because of the blameworthy gaze of all allies concentrating on themselves.

Finally, Lianya noticed.

To say that everyone's gaze and attention on the spot has gone away from me.

To say that you take your eyes off your opponent even for a moment during a battle is an act that leads directly to the immediate taking of life, but you can't help blaming it now.

With one small sigh, Lianya puts her right hand on Oran's body and pushes it to let go.

Leaving Auran, disfigured, in recoil, Lianya lifts her right hand on that belt to rely on her strength as she finally steps into one of the male students who is returning her gaze toward herself.

As it was, I made about two revolutions with the hammer throwing procedure, and with plenty of centrifugal power, I threw it loose for the girls students in the rear guard.

Screams that fly and screams that rise against things that fly.

For some reason, Lianya can be shocked by the avant-gardes who are turning their gaze to you again in discipline.

I wonder if you don't know what it means to say you're in battle.

If this was a student taking classes properly, he refused to teach in a bad way, and it was where he preached the teacher, but Learis was licked by the students and wasn't in a position to do classes properly.

You picked up your life while you caught another boy student and threw him at the rear guard in the same way, Lianya distorted her lips.

"A, AZ you!? There's a huge chill on my back right now!?

"Dr. Learis, please calm down. It must be some kind of illusion."

You should have been taught just the ability to detect danger, Lianya laughed even more at the exchanges she heard in the field.

The only remaining avant-garde is one female student and Oran.

The female students in the rear guard are in the midst of being crushed by the two male students who flew in and managed to crawl from beneath their bodies, not very much but not in a condition that allows them to fly support by witchcraft.

"I'm getting tired of you, nobleman, aren't you? One F-rank adventurer, I admire how well he could have yelled, without even being able to defeat him."

"Ki, you. I just need to do this..."

"Have you come to shake your identity? It's getting ridiculous to deal with them."

"Gu, this...!

"By and large, don't even take me down in the F-rank, you think you can fool around with Dr. Rialis in the D-rank? You guys know why I'm F-ranked and she's D-ranked? You don't even know that, but it's not even a joke if you just knock it down once."

"Let me tell you something!

Auran driven by passion or slaughtered by roaring, but from Lianya's point of view, one attack was too monotonous.

A blow carried out from a privileged stature, a privileged power, may be quite a threat if you try to take it, but if you are unwilling to go along with it and have the technology you can just avoid, there is no big difference with a giant fan turning around.

Lotus Yaya, unmotivated to wait deliberately to be waved down, strikes Auran's wrist hard with a blow of his sword as he steps in.

Oran removing the sword again to the pain.

No longer willing to advise, Lianya kicks up Oran's groin gently.

To the point where he groaned and frowned, as if to show off, Lianya purposefully waved up her sword slowly.

"Ma... wait! Wait for me!

"I beg for my life, I have no ears to listen to"

A waved down blow punches Oran in the shoulder, but Lianya is completely unwilling to finish it with a blow.

Hold your shoulders and squat, no mercy or hesitation, pounding your sword continuously with the rain.

To the junction, unless it is determined that it is a lethal level, the victim is not put outside the junction.

And no matter how you say the blade is crushed, if you are rarely struck by force, your skin rips and blood splashes.

He bathes in returning blood, and even though he only laughs with Kerakera, Lianya doesn't stop hitting him.

To that unusual sight, the students on the spot blued their faces and did not try to move as one.

For a while, only the sound of iron striking bones and meat echoes, and eventually the sound finally stops when Oran disappears.

The avant-garde female student, who became one of the remaining, sits on the floor as Lianya collapses from her hips, just slowly looking at you with her blood-stained long sword lowered loosely.

"Help......"

A female student who takes her hands off the sword and petitions with her hands together in front of her chest as she prays.

Lianya slowly approached it without answering.

"Please... I'll do anything... I apologize, please..."

There is no answer from Lianyi.

When Lianya stops walking to the girl's sight, she still slowly waves her sword.

"Please... I don't like... that... that"

Blood red colored blade stops perfectly.

Lianya looked down at the girl and said in an emotionless voice.

"Die."

"I don't like it. Ahhhhhhhh!

The blade is swung down to cut off the girl's scream.

It passed in front of the girl who was walking by and made a tall noise as she crashed onto the floor.

The girl looked at the blade slamming the floor in front of her, as if to see something incredible, and wondered if she had raised her gaze to Lianya's face, and fell back with her white eyes as they stood.

From the appearance of twitching and staining spreading from his groin, Lianya turns away and turns to the female students of the rear guard, who at this point were finally able to get out from under the bodies of the male students.

"Four more? How did I hurt you?

"Hih..."

Unable to even gaze at Lianya, Natalia and the three female students turn themselves over and rush to the exit of the arena.

Anyway, it's Lianya's behavior because she knows she won't die from being in the junction, so it was an action from the idea that if she even went outside, it would help, but naturally the exit door wouldn't open.

It was something those inside didn't understand, but it was because Frau was trying so hard outside to barricade it so that the door wouldn't open.

"Open it! Open up here! Get me out of here!

"I don't like it! I don't want to look at you like that!

"Doctor! Doctor! Help me, Doctor!

Lianya walks slowly as she deliberately rubs the cutting edge of her sword onto the ground to make a crisp noise.

The motion and sound continue to knock the exit door with all its power, adding to the fear of the students.

"I don't think I'd ever be that frightened?

Lotus Yaya's voice sounds kind of strangely fun and irresistible.

"You don't have to worry, you don't die, this junction. It may hurt to death or be more painful than death..."

Finally, Lotus Yaya laughs and waves her sword wide at this.

"Well, you're not dying, okay?

"Wait!

It was the voice of Lilith in the audience that stopped Lianya from acting.

"I've... had enough. Please stop this any longer. Please…"

"My client is not you..."

Lianya glances at Az beside Liaris and tilts her neck.

"What do we do?

"Enough. They must have been punished too."

"Right. My employer says," I'm gonna stop this. "

In front of the girls students, including Natalia, whose complexion is turning white through the blue, she throws the long sword she was using unconstitutionally before Lianya says it in a true face.

"The next time you do something with me, you're gonna make me see that this was a joke today."

Students who were trying to reach the exit door nod so hard that their necks seemed to fall off at Lianya's words.

I thought it was too threatening, but in front of it, the students who were clinging to the door blew up with the roar.

Over his head are the remains of the door and some kind of wreckage, plus a full smile Flau somehow raising his hands at the tip of Lianya's gaze at the exit where the door has disappeared as he hears the students draw parabola and fly away, clashing from behind him to the floor.

"Master! Good luck!

"Frau...... did you do it now?

"It was a hassle to unbarricade, so I blew every barricade! Your job is best done quickly!

"Oh, yeah? Well, you know what?

Looking back, I can't see Natalia and the others buried in the remains of the door and the barricades.

It wasn't supposed to die because it was within the sphere of effect of the junction, but Lianya worried internally that it would be better to be able to fulfill it and to be bogged down by herself than it is in her current state.

But it's already over, so there's nothing I can do.

"Let's go home, Frau"

"Yes, Master! I have to change my dirty clothes."

"Hey Lenya. Broken door. What are you gonna do?

"Fuck the cost of treating those students. It's gonna be a lot of fun anyway, right? I'll take care of it."

"Az, I need to talk to you about this..."

Rearis grabbed my robe. Az's expression caught me slightly.

It was not clear to Lianyi whether the story and the story of Liaris was a story of gratitude or a sermon to overdoing it, but that area is not where Lianyi should be involved.

"Good luck - Az"

"Lenya... I need to talk to you later too, so be prepared"

"Ask if you feel like it. You're gonna pay the commission, right? Otherwise we'll get busted again."

"Master, you're leaving!

Lotus Yaya's interest in seeing Az pulled off her sleeve by Flau and dragged off by Liaris had already shifted to saying if she had to walk home dirty by this blood.