Macrotov on the stage glanced at the boy, and then asked Amilia, "Lord Amilia, is he your knight?" ”

"Huh?" Emilia didn't expect A to suddenly propose to switch orders, not knowing what he was planning, but Emilia believed in her heart that A wouldn't make this request for no reason, and now just nodded in response to Mike's question and said, "Well, yes. A is my knight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Well, then he does have the right to speak, so let's switch things up and ask for the opinions of Lord Firut and Reinhardt."

Firut was eager to try: "What's wrong with this, then I'll do it first!" ”

"So, Lord Firut and Knight Reinharut, both of them have the intention of participating in the king's election, can you judge it that way?"

"yes, yes."

"Yes, I do what my master wills."

Firut, who never changed his arrogant and rude attitude, and Reinharut, who obeyed her. The lenient sage would not touch their incongruity, but simply nodded calmly.

"Then please come to the stage, Lord Firut, please explain your wishes."

"Hmm—" Firut thought for a moment.

"Well, there's only one."

Holding up his finger to accept the proposal, Firut stood on the stage and raised his head under the gaze of all the people.

Looking around at the faces in the field, the red pupils shine brightly.

She took a breath and said, "-I hate aristocrats."

After reaching out to signal the sage meeting with a hearty smile, she asserted.

"—I hate knights."

Maintaining a cheerful smile, this time she gestured with her other hand to the Knights of the Guards.

"—I hate the kingdom."

She spread her hands out, and in her smile she hid poison and weaved words.

"—all the people in this room, and the footsteps where I stood, I hate everything, so I'm going to destroy everything, how about it?"

Firut tilted his head. Her attitude caused time in the hall to stop instantly, and then exploded.

"Y-What did you say!?"

"On the occasion of deciding the king's choice, he said that he would destroy the country!?"

"What time has it been until now!!"

"Don't you talk over there, won't you speak without adding 'I'll wait'? It's ridiculous that I said that your pride is still historical or something."

Standing in front of an audience with amazing shouting, Firut erased the complaint in one go.

"If I become king, I'm going to destroy everything, knock down those who can't see that the soles of my feet are collapsing and have no eyes, so that the ventilation will be a little better."

Watching her happily narrate, the room only became more chaotic.

Accepting the unprecedented unreasonableness, McRotov nodded with a calm expression and an extraordinary atmosphere, and then threw the topic to the knight standing beside her.

"Your master is a man of strong character, what do you think when you hear what you just said?"

"-Well, Lord Firut's words, unfortunately they are no different from dreams at the moment."

"What did you say?"

"But one day, Lord Firut's words will be conveyed to everyone—until then, it is my duty to fully support her, and so I see it."

"But it seems that among the things that Lord Firut has declared to destroy, you are also included."

"Sooner or later, this lord will face the rebirth after destruction. At that time, I would have nothing more to ask for as long as I could be by her side."

With a deep bow, Reinharut responded to McRotov with firmness. Squinting at Reinharut's actions, Firut gripped his blonde hair roughly.

"Are you a partner or an enemy?"

"It's a partner, it's yours."

「…… Well, I'll do it."

Seeing this scene, A couldn't help but wonder, Reinhardt should be Lolicon, right? Firut still looks a lot like Lori.

"You don't have anything to add, do you? Then the last one to be chosen for the king, please come to the stage of Lord Amilia. ”

Emilia took a deep breath and took a stride towards the center, and when her right hand and right foot reached forward at the same time, everyone noticed that something was wrong, and Emilia was walking in a strange way, making the mistake of being on the same hand and foot because of her nervousness.

At this moment, another person took her slightly cold hand and passed the body temperature to her, and the soft voice made her find support: "I am right next to you." ”

"Hmm." Emilia nodded, A's actions undoubtedly gave her a booster, there was nothing to be afraid of with him.

The two of them took the look of the Magi and walked towards the center of the hall.

However, the whispering did not stop, and the word "half-demon" passed through A's ears several times.

"For the first time you meet the Magi Society, my name is Emilia, I don't have a surname, please call me Amilia."

The voice of a silver bell flowed out, carved equally in the hearts of all people.

His voice didn't tremble, and his eyes didn't waver when he looked ahead.

Where did Fang Cai's nervousness go? Emilia, who introduced her name in front of the Wise Will, was no less than the talented candidates.

"And Mistress Emilia's recommender was made by the contemptible Rozval L. Mezas is a frontier officer, and I am very grateful to all of you of the Magi for taking the time."

Rozval stands to the right of Amelia and A to the left.

"Do you have a knight as a supporter, and you, the court mage, as a recommender? Let me hear about it."

While touching his beard and indicating the direction of the conversation, McRotov looked at Emilia with a sharp sense of oppression in her eyes, and he looked at Emilia from top to bottom and said, "Candidate Emilia, including her background troubles, will be introduced."

"I see, first of all, let's start with what everyone knows, Emilia-sama's origins. There is beautiful silver hair, white and red skin, blue and purple pupils that capture the viewer's heart, and a silver bell voice that you can't even dream of once you hear it. This seductive appearance, as you know, is proof that Mistress Emilia has inherited the blood of the elves."

"Half of our blood is from humans—that is, half-elves, right?"

The person who interrupted Rozval's explanation was the bald old man sitting in the seat of the Wise Men's Society.

The big old man said with disdain on his forehead, glaring at Emilia with a look of disgust.

"Filthy and filthy, let the silver-haired half-demon run into the throne hall and do something, why didn't anyone find out!"

"Your Highness Bordeaux, you are serious."

"His Highness McRotov should know, right? Isn't the silver-haired half-demon the appearance handed down from the 'jealous witch'! In the past, it has devoured half the world, forcing all living beings into the embodiment of destruction in the chaos of despair, do you dare to say that you don't know?"

「——」

"Just her appearance and background, you can imagine how many people will be frightened. To put such an being on the throne? I can't imagine. It's okay to be told by other countries and citizens that we're crazy, but don't forget that this is Lugnica, the land of witches, the pro-dragon kingdom!"

Bordeaux, who stomped hard with his hands outstretched, was under heavy artillery fire and rude.

Emilia didn't react to his attitude, but the air in the arena dropped to freezing in one go.

"Bordeaux-sama, is that enough?"

"If you mean words, you can't say anything. Your actions are ridiculous, and you should know that the Half-Demon is not qualified to be a king, the premier court mage! She should be expelled from the country immediately!"

Every word focused on Emilia's heart with unmistakable accuracy, and words of contempt, rejection, and disgust pierced Emilia's heart.

Despite this, Emilia silently gritted her teeth and struggled in the face of adversity.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a deafening loud bang in the hall, and at the same time, the strong wind accompanied by the explosion blew everyone to a staggering ground, and several guards with low cultivation fell directly to the ground.

"Don't get in the way! Ryan—Hart—" The boy roared furiously.

"Calm down, A!" Reinhardt replied with a raised voice.

The two who clashed in front of the Sage Club became the focus of the audience.

The white-clothed gold-edged boy angrily slashed from top to bottom with his sword, and the sword saint Reinhardt tried his best to cross the sword body to resist.

A crack as thick as a python appeared on the wall behind the old man who had insulted Emilia just now, and the traces spread all the way to the top of the old man's head, and then it was terminated, and if Reinhardt was 0.01 seconds late, the old man would have become meat sauce by now.

"Wow!"

The old man was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, obviously frightened and stupid, just now he came back from a circle around the ghost gate, and almost planted, it was a thrilling experience.

"How is that possible!? It has the strength of Reinhardt. ”

"Reinhardt actually showed a struggling expression, am I right? That's a Juggernaut. ”

"It's crazy to try to murder a member of the Society of the Magi at such an important meeting!"

"If it weren't for Reinhardt, I'm afraid Lord Bordeaux would have died."

"There's no one here who can't stop it except Reinhardt."

Many knights empathize, such explosive power, such speed, is not a dimensional at all, and if they are replaced, they think that they will not be able to take this blow.

"If this martial arts can be used by me—" Kurshu pondered to himself.

"Hmph, it's so beautiful, interesting, with him, you can not be afraid of the Sword Saint, all precious things should be concubines." Priscilla hid her face with a folding fan and smiled.

"Wow, the Lun family really wants this person's power." Anastasia, who has greed, sees A, like seeing a priceless piece of jade.

"Little brother, that's amazing—" Firut was stunned.

Each of the four women in the king's backfill has their own agenda.

Before everyone could recover from the shock, they suddenly felt a chill in their bodies.

"It's just a human being, who dares to speak out in front of my daughter." - The elf's frozen rage spread throughout the hall as if it were running through the whole body.

With hands clasped around their chests and a pink-nosed puff - a kitten with gray body hair, slowly descending from the air of the hall. Its large, bright black eyes froze with cold emotion like never before.

「——」

Gazing at the surrounding Parker with an emotionless gaze elicited a strong reaction from the Guardian Knights.

They immediately raised their swords and threw them at Parker, who was floating above his head.

And the vigilant eyes that stared at Parker were mixed with a look that bordered on fear.

"Parker, A, you're all enough."

Emilia intervened to stop it, and the chaos was calmed down.

Hearing Amilia's words, A withdrew her sword.

The 10,000 catties of pressure on his body was gone, which made Reinhardt breathe a sigh of relief, this person was really strong, he was not under him at all, and he went all out to receive this blow.

Parker also gave up releasing his magic, and the temperature in the room gradually returned to normal.

"—The last beast of the permafrost."

A hoarse murmur sent a silent rush through the hall.

The murmur was uttered by McRotov, and Parker, who heard it, shook his ears and looked at the old man.

"Some people call me that, but it seems that there are still young people who are a little sensible."

"It's a rare experience to be treated as a young person at this age."

Everyone was so nervous that their faces froze, and in the midst of it, only McRotov kept his composure against Parker with his strong mental strength.

Faced with the old man's attitude, Parker wagked his tail arrogantly.

"It's up to you to call and define my existence, but what I have done is not on your side?"

"Yes...... Rozval. ”

Hearing Parker's words, McRotov called out to Rozval.

Rozval, who accepted the call, bowed his head solemnly and extended his hand to both Emilia and Parker.

"As Master McRotov observed...... This supernatural being is an ancient elf who used to be known as the beast of the end of the permafrost, and now, she is a contract elf of Mimeria-sama. ”

"How is that possible! The elves who are among the four great elves are actually being served...... What's more, it's still half..."

The old man who got up from the ground, before he could say the word 'half-demon', was glared at by A and Parker, and he was so frightened that he stuck the words in his throat.

Even that great old man, Mike, couldn't force himself to become the object of an ice sculpture with a single finger.

"Including the young man just now, you unpleasant guys don't turn into popsicles on the spot, thanks to Leah. I was so honest because of my lovely daughter's plea—if this kid hadn't stopped me, this would have become an ice sculpture hall long ago." The bland wording, accompanied by a chill that chilled the soles of the feet, inserted something cold into the guts of everyone in the hall. Its words are not false, they can be understood in front of it.

The power to control the lives of everyone on the scene - I don't know who swallowed the saliva, and the voice sounded exceptionally loud.

What's going on with this anti-heaven combat power?

There are not only guys who don't lose to the Sword Saint as knights, but also the elf Parker, plus the court magician Rozval, there is no doubt that they are the strongest group in the king's selection!

"You didn't freeze because of Emilia's warmth, don't forget that."

"Is there a change of threat this time after the situation changes? The words just now are clearly an act of demonstration of 'if I don't go my way, I will turn you into popsicles', and this is not the words and deeds of the threatener...... ”

Parker leisurely threatened everyone, and Bordeaux retorted with the insistence of a veteran.

However, in terms of results, Bordeaux's words have their own merits and cannot be denied.

"—yes, I threaten you."

Parker bluntly admits that it makes everyone babble, yes, it's a threat to you, how about it? Defy? Come and hit me?

"I share Parker's view." A also opened his mouth and threatened: "I am different from Reinhardt, he is a knight of knights, with noble character and refined style, while I am an ordinary person, I don't care how much blood is stained on my hands, as long as I want, I can slaughter the guy who stands in my way at any time, or attack or assassinate, Reinhardt can't be a bodyguard 24 hours a day, IMHO, everyone here is rubbish, so you all pay attention and don't make me unhappy." ”

This sentence is extremely barbaric and arrogant, but no one has a way to deal with him.

In fact, A's sentence is just to scare people, and he himself feels quite annoying when he hears it, A is a (nuclear) peacemaker, but if you say cruel words, you should say it like this, otherwise how can you call it cruel words?