"It's really a Grand rank magician, even if you keep your hands, you can do such a miracle with a C-rank magic effect."

Arikakuya, the man from Tokyo's Onmyokai Hall who clearly stated that he had come to spy on Lynn, sighed.

"Ah, it's okay." Lynn said weakly, rubbing her face a few times in the cushions of the couch.

"After all, it's just a matter of imprinting the use of the Gandr magic missile into the magic formation, and then channeling the flow of magic power. Reproducing a large number of Gandr missiles is the work of the magic formation. If you have mastered the ability to translate magic chanting into rune mode and weave the overflowing magic into a formation in three seconds, even a magician at the sacrificial seat (Fes) can perform it. After all, at its core, Gandr isn't a magic trick at all. ”

"I think you seem to have overestimated the students of the Clock Tower, and the only person who can complete such a large amount of calculations at the Altar (Fes) is El Melois II." The maid lady complained directly on the side.

Inside the Tower, the magician's hierarchy is divided into seven levels.

Crown.

Brand.

Pride.

Sacrificial seat (Fes).

Cause.

Count.

Frame.

These are the main ranks of the clock towers - but, even so, they are not really divided according to strength. In fact, most of the Lords are in the Brand position, and the monarch is the one who commands a family of powerhouses. Even they didn't reach the Grand position because they didn't reach that in research, but in terms of combat power, maybe Lynn could leave a few pieces of minced meat and chew on each other's bodies to revive them.

According to the direction of research, the strength of magicians is also uneven, in the case of Almerois II, his strength is actually lower in the opening (Cause), but because he is a monarch, he is evaluated as a sacrificial position. As for those who have different inheritance systems of magic, they have different levels according to their strength, and even have strength comparable to that of Heroic Spirits.

And Lynn. Helsin. Yugdomirenia's level is stuck at the Grand level, although it is still this not a small distance from the [Law], and it does not even represent the apex of the magician, the concrete embodiment of the world of the mind [Inherent Enchantment].

However, this does not mean that the power of he, a great magician who has achieved such an achievement in magic formations, can be copied at will—the magic array he can form in a second or two, others may have to spend a day sorting out the structure of it.

――It is worth mentioning.

Lynn's reason for being Grand is not only because of his contemporary research on enchantment-like magic, but more importantly, because of his analysis of things that have become otherworldly. Because of his unique origin and type of magic, Lynn is the only one who can easily parse otherworldly things.

On the other hand, for the new star of the Clock Tower, the El Meloi II, the otherworldly thing mixed with distorted knowledge is undoubtedly a natural enemy for him who has the [Identification Eye] that can easily parse the secrets of other families.

"But what about you, please explain why you are working such a powerful magic trick at the school?"

Lynn, who was rubbing around on the cushion, froze.

"Remember, you can participate in your studies normally or after you have asked for the consent of the government department, the local spirit vein manager, and the branch of the Yin and Yang Hall, on the condition that if you are not threatened by your life at school, you are not allowed to perform magic tricks above the C level - hint level magic tricks can only be used at least until ordinary people discover the mystery, this is a tough rule." Horned Phantom also said gracefully, and the seductive peach blossom eyes turned and stared at Lynn's back.

"Do you know how many reports you have to write to solve the problem because of the magic you performed in the afternoon? The Yin-Yang Hall is the simplest, as long as you say it verbally, but it's not easy to do there in the Nase family, and the head of the Nase family, Izumi Nase, is particularly tough and wants you to explain in person. In addition"

Horned Fantasy also took a deep breath.

"The 'bunnies' of the Yard of Time require that you be accompanied by someone from them when you are at school."

"Sting!"

In the next moment, the cushion that Lynn had buried himself in made a tearing sound.

"Want to be accompanied at school?"

Lynn looked up, a dangerous glint in her crimson eyes, and mockery slowly filled her red pupils from the Dead Apostle.

"Then let them come, if they dare to come."

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Lynn is currently renting a very ordinary two-story building in Hanoji Town, Changyue City - as a magic studio, ordinary student apartments have no way to connect well to the leylines, let alone concealment.

On the first day he came here, Lynn unceremoniously used a special formation to connect the diversion of a spiritual vein under the name of the Nase family to his own home, fortunately, because it happened to be a water attribute spiritual vein that matched Lynn's attributes, so it didn't need too many attribute adjustments.

And the horned phantom, who claims to spy on Lynn, is not as wealthy as Lynn, and as a civil servant, he simply rents an apartment closer to Lynn's house.

At this time, after Lynn played handsome for three seconds, he began to talk to the visiting civil servants and his maid about the establishment of a club with great interest.

"Your Excellency, do you want to start a community? To liberate your youth? ”

Horned Phantom also had a headache, he didn't think that the task of monitoring Lynn was so difficult at first: "Okay, could you please explain first, what are the activities of the club you have established?" ”

"Ah, it's too much trouble, so I didn't think about it." Lynn replied crisply.

"So what kind of club are you founding?" I also feel a worse headache when I have horned illusions.

"Nature? Isn't it just a general interest club? Lynn asked rhetorically.

"Then at least name the community you want to start." There is a horned illusion and his voice trembles a little.

"Do you even have to establish the name of the society? Hmm, I can't think of it, so let's think about it. ”

It's usually like a personable.,Only exist in movies.,It's like an ancient aristocrat whose enemy throws white gloves to show a duel.,It's always a horned fantasy who is strict with himself.,For the first time, I had the urge to beat people.。

"Master, it doesn't seem right for you to do this."

Seeing the civil servant who had some vicissitudes of life leave for some reason, Lynn's exclusive maid Balugo began to teach Lynn a lesson.

"How can you tear the cushions of the sofa like this! I want to use this to tune. Teach the poor maid? In front of the visitors, he deliberately tore the cushions of the sofa, and then loudly scolded the maid for not buying the appropriate furniture, and then invited the guests who became unhappy because of this to appreciate the one-time greeting of the pitiful maid with discordant items such as wooden horses, leather whips, mouth plug balls, candles, chains, collars, etc., and then admired the maid who was too ashamed to speak again and again. Rape in the middle"

"Stop!" Lynn put her hands on the maid's shoulders.

"Who taught you to say this, this is no longer the basic tone. Teach but Ling. Shame on you! Ballou you don't just need to tune. Teach the maid who can live, Ling. It's not for you to be stupid! Lynn's eyes were full of sincerity: "Come, obediently go and warm the bed, that's the duty of a maid Wait a minute, what are you doing when you open the refrigerator!" What to do with the fish! Take out the flour or something, okay, it's starry sky pie again, at least this time with a little more ketchup on top. ”

"Okay, don't mess with you, master." Miss maid said after ** her master.

"The DPM department has found out that you took most of the DPM items before you left, and sent a notification letter with an owl when you went to school today."

"Oh, so how did they react?"

Although Lynn is a core "component" of the Otherworldly Creatures and Objects Management Division (DPM) of the Special Objects Research Section of the Department of Modern Magic (XII.), he does not have the privilege of appropriating DPM items at will, and even he is required to regularly submit observation reports on maids and symbiotes and other DPM items.

However, before leaving, Lynn took all items below the item's level S - and now they are all stored in the "Magic Box", which is one of Lynn's rewards this time.

"The reaction wasn't as drastic as you thought, at least you don't have to start Project A - we need to explain to the underground merchants in Manhattan why there's no way to sell these otherworldly treasures." The maid said calmly.

"Is that so?" Lynn said with regret: "It's a pity that there is no way to see those big people in the clock tower find that they have high hopes and have otherworldly knowledge of otherworldly things appearing in the mansions of various wealthy merchants around the world, and they can't do anything to me, an important 'component' of DPM, because of the contract back then, so they can only eat deflated expressions." ”

"Master, if you were to judge the loyalty of all the members of the Tower, you would be the one with the greatest malice towards the Tower."

The maid was silent for a few seconds before saying this.

"So, why did you accept this assignment to Japan? If there is a reasonable way to leave the tower temporarily, there is always a way to think about it. ”

Lynn was equally silent.

He raised his right hand, and as he moved, the bandage-type magic costume that clung to his skin spread out, revealing lines as bright red as blood.

Shaped like a devouring snake, the three-segmented body is drawn with three strokes.

"You know, Balloe." After a long time, Lynn said, "I've been to Japan once. ”

"It was after I was rescued from the laboratory by Sister Aoko, and after signing a contract with the Clock Tower, I had a Holy Grail war with a subspecies in Tokyo, Japan."

The maid nodded silently, she knew that the master who was now caught in memories did not have the usual feeling of undisciplinedness, as if she did not know, only existed in the years with written records.

Calm, resolute, a most orthodox magician character.

"Then, because of that 'assassin', the fight didn't start normally, and the seven masters left separately as if nothing had happened."

"However, this is still a 'war', and even if the war is truceed for one reason or another, it will definitely resume at some point."

Lynn took a deep breath.

"This war that started in Japan will end in Japan after all, and the end of this war will be in these ten months."

SAID THE MASTER OF THE TOKYO SUBSPECIES HOLY GRAIL WAR SABER.

PS: Well, it's a bit much, don't mind if it's a lot of water

PS2: Tomorrow will be the next visit. Therefore, there is no guarantee that it will be updated.