�����Cheer up, Sirone.�
It was only after Nade was teleported away that Sirone spoke.
�after finish����Let�s eat.�
Baikal analyzed the situation.
�That number 21 is a mess.�
�West Nade.�My skills don�t seem to drop, but my behavior patterns are strange.�I don�t step forward when I�m sure, but rather use good judgment when it�s really dangerous.�
�That�s what you call a mess.�It is F.�The same goes for number 27.�It seems that we have already reached the limit.�
�Horsepower numbers are holding steady, but not going any higher.�The efficiency is extremely low, and the power of the photon magic is not even half of the first half.�
�It�s disappointing.�I had high hopes for it when Fleur strongly recommended it.�
Sirone fired the photon cannon again at the monsters that were drawn like a curtain.
�It�s starting now!�
After drawing a giant halo through time-sharing, Ataraxia�s information began to accumulate.
�Here you are.�It is the archangel�s magic power amplification.�
�Hmm, instead of stopping acceleration, you were using your extra mental power elsewhere.�
Elizabeth chimed in at the compliment she hadn�t seen in a long time.
�It is an improvisation in a situation where there is no recovery time.�If that�s the case, it�s understandable that the efficiency of the Photon Cannon has gone down.�
�That doesn�t change anything.�If you pass step 7, there is only step 8.�The second exam is not even considered.�
�It�s ataraxia!�Avoid everyone!�
The participants who discovered Sirone�s magic circle avoided their seats, predicting the direction of the flash.
�Sheesh, are you finally doing it?�
From the advanced class to the senior class, they already knew the power of Ataraxia.
�Is this the final push?�
Fermi, who had already spread the distance, watched the end of Sirone with a smile.
�Good work, Sirone.�
The strategy of using Sirone to raise the level and stand out at the upper level seemed to have worked.
�Never stop.�
Sirone, her eyes wide open, kicked off the ground and rushed toward the colorful light of Ataraxia.
�what?�
While the contestants and scouts watched in bewilderment, only the hooded woman clenched her fists.
�Go, Sirone.� JrNovels.com