Fubuki's Villa!
The word magic barrier descended once more.
For the long lifespan of Devils...
A few days were nothing.
Especially when busy.
For example, the top floor of the villa.
"Esdeath, you're using your ability again. It's so cold."
"That's because you're too weak, Miss Kisara."
"Damn it, my turn."
"Wea...kling... stay... aside and recover your strength."
The sounds of arguing were endless.
It was very lively here.
After most of the martial arts schools had been challenged, all the combat-type servants had returned.
In this situation...
It was inevitable to have a sparring match to test each other's strength.
All the excess furniture on the top floor had been moved away.
Ayato used word magic to simulate various terrains on the floor.
Allowing Esdeath and the others to show off their skills.
Ayato leaned back on Saeko's lap pillow, occasionally using the ever-changing Authority.
Esdeath and the others became more and more flustered.
"Master, you really don't go easy on us."
Saeko handed a grape to Ayato.
"This world is very dangerous. Since you want to get stronger, I naturally won't go easy."
Ayato ate a grape, stretched slightly, and summoned the virtual panel.
[Origin: 3001]
[Origin: 3051]
[Origin: 3566]
[Origin: ...]
Looking at the text notifications, Ayato secretly nodded.
These past few days, finding time amidst his busy schedule, he had finally finished reading those martial arts manuals.
He had accumulated a large number of Origin points again.
"With these Origin points, I should be able to level up, right?"
Ayato thought to himself and began to add points to Origin Magic, multitasking.
Hum!
For a time.
The virtual panel shimmered with golden light.
After a long while.
Ayato's attributes were refreshed.
[Mori Ayato]
[Class: Origin Magician]
[Magic: Origin Lightning Magic LV96 (+)]
[Origin: 559 points]
"Indeed, I leveled up."
Feeling the once-again surging power within him, the corner of Ayato's mouth curled up.
Living room!
Fubuki, coming down the stairs, looked at Tatsumaki, who had dark circles under her eyes, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Seeing her usually competitive sister like this was quite amusing.
Seeing this, Tatsumaki's pretty face flushed, but she sneered, "Why did you come down? Isn't it over yet?"
"Or is someone too weak?"
Fubuki's expression immediately stiffened.
To be honest.
Although becoming a Devil had enhanced her physique...
Most of her power still relied on her esper abilities.
She couldn't compare to the other servants.
Let alone her companions in the martial arts faction.
"Hmph, regardless, I'm still stronger than you, sister. You don't even have an opportunity."
Hearing Fubuki's words, Tatsumaki's eyelids twitched, and she didn't dare to respond.
She quickly found an excuse to flee.
This kind of thing...
She really didn't dare to talk tough with her sister.
If she got dragged back up there...
She would have no one to cry to.
…
At the Shrine!
A flash of light!
Ayato's figure appeared here.
After several consecutive days of using the Authority without a break, he felt refreshed.
He had also spurred Esdeath and the others.
Letting them know that even if their strength had improved recently, they must not slack off.
"But, what did Mikumo want to see me about?"
Muttering to himself, Ayato noticed Mikumo walking towards him.
Beside her followed a girl in a white dance outfit.
Kushinada Chikage.
Ayato's eyes flickered slightly.
He said, "You wanted to see me because of her?"
"Yes."
Mikumo knelt on one knee.
"My King, although this is an impertinent request..."
"I hope you will also accept my disciple as your servant."
At the same time, Chikage knelt on both knees and performed an ancient bow.
"King, please let me follow you."
Seeing this, Ayato didn't answer immediately, just looked at her.
For a time!
The entire living room became very quiet.
Chikage's small face became more and more anxious.
Yayoi watched this scene curiously, her eyes also lighting up.
Lately.
She had been living well among the servants.
But her only regret was having no companions her own age.
Although!
There were a few in Fuyuki City.
Still, she was more used to staying with Seiko and the others, whom she had met first.
And although Chikage looked a few years older than her...
She was still considered of the same age group.
If the other also became Master's servant...
She would be happy.
But as a genius child, she also knew.
Whether to take on servants was Master's decision.
She only needed to follow Master's decision.
