"Bastard! My magic name is Fortis931—the strong one. Now I'm getting serious, so brace yourself!"
Yoru Machi's words just now had been nothing short of a soul-crushing insult to the proud, mature-faced fourteen-year-old Stiyl.
So he immediately declared his magic name and prepared to unleash his strongest power, determined to utterly crush Yoru Machi, who was even more full of himself than he was!
"Magic name? What's that supposed to be? Some kind of code name you people use?"
Seeing that Yoru Machi knew nothing about "magic names," and that his expression did not seem feigned, Kanzaki, standing some distance away, spoke up. "Magicians carve their wishes and objectives into their souls in Latin. That is what is known as a 'magic name.'
"The name a magician declares when using magic is equivalent to showing their opponent their trump card or strength.
"A magic name contains the reason one studies magic. Once you declare that name in battle, you must possess the corresponding resolve."
After hearing Kanzaki Kaori's explanation, Yoru Machi glanced at Stiyl, whose aura had become completely different from before, and wore a strange expression. "I never expected the magicians of this world to be this chuuni...
"But in other words, after declaring your name, the power you use next will be your strongest, right?
"If that's the case, then I'm rather looking forward to it. Come on, let me see just how impressive your resolve is!"
Towering flames swept up over the runes, while the other two King of Witch Hunting that Stiyl had previously dismissed also appeared on the field.
However, just as Yoru Machi thought Stiyl's magic was merely the same old thing, the three King of Witch Hunting suddenly converged.
Stiyl's three "Innocentius" did not act independently. They had always been constructed as a