Magic Academy Bans Harem

Chapter 160: Extraordinary
There are probably only a few Latras heirs who were held by the family's butlers and servants like prisoners and carried off the stage. While enjoying this treatment, Olihar Latras, who was still making a lot of noise, heard exclamations from the banquet venue. After the strange light on the stage spread to the backstage, it gradually quieted down.

Well done, boy!

Olihar praised her in her heart, recalling her conversation with Miriam not long ago.

Unlike Ritas, Miriam immediately showed her willingness to help after hearing that Sylvie was in crisis.

However, Miriam, who had been "tricked" by Misley to the stage and became a presenter, could not present a present to Sylvie again. After thinking for a while, Miriam came up with a proposal.

He could pretend to be the Phantom Thief who had been somewhat famous in Earls College and Spring City in the past two years!

It just so happened that among the belongings he brought today were the mask and cloak of the Phantom Thief. So, he could go and get those things and appear on the stage as the Phantom Thief to present the gift.

Although Olihar didn't quite understand why Miriam would carry those things with her. Moreover, a simple disguised thief was somewhat like trying to cover up one's own crime.

But at the moment, neither she nor Sylvie had any room to be picky.

Moreover, a disguise that was so rough that it could be exposed at any time might be just right. After all, if Sylvie couldn't recognize her classmates and didn't admit that the "Phantom Thief" was the gift-giver, nothing would work.

Just as Olihar couldn't just find anyone to be Sylvie's gift-giver, everything would be meaningless if Sylvie herself didn't approve.

"My name is 'Yi Cai'——"

However, isn’t it a bit too much to call oneself “extraordinary”?

Although the costume of the "Phantom Thief" does have traces of imitating "Ichigo", so it cannot be said that they are not similar in appearance. However, the fame of this art master who has not been active for several years is not at the level of the "Phantom Thief".

Among those who came to the banquet today, there might be some loyal fans of Yicai. They are a group that is notoriously difficult to deal with.
I can only say that it is the nature of young people. If they want to cause trouble, they want to make the biggest one possible!

Olihar, who was eager to create chaos in the world, thought so and began to admire Miriam's audacity even more.

then
As Olihar was being carried away, he saw Miriam in the backstage, who was looking at the stage in astonishment, wearing a crooked cloak and holding a thief mask and a white disc in her hands.

"Eh!?"

Since Miriam is backstage, who is the "special one" on the stage?

On the stage.

Sylvie stared at the broad back of the “colorful” figure that appeared in front of her along with the brilliant light.

Yicai didn't seem to have done anything to the lights on the stage. However, there were a lot of crystal clear broken ice floating in the air with Yicai as the center on the stage. And these broken ice were constantly reflecting various colors of light.

At this moment, Sylvie felt that her heart was beating very fast and it probably wouldn't calm down in a short time.

And this was obviously not because of Yicai's sudden appearance, which only frightened her.

However, before Sylvie could say anything, several people appeared off the stage who were much more excited than her. In particular, there was a middle-aged wealthy businessman whose face quickly became red and almost looked like it was about to burst.

"Master of Extraordinary Colors!"

He shouted hoarsely.

A middle-aged wealthy businessman who had actually seen the master himself could recognize at a glance that the person in front of him was fundamentally different from those clumsy imitators.

He suddenly emerged six years ago, appeared like a meteor and disappeared like a meteor, and easily won the championship at the "Appreciation Meeting" for three consecutive years. In the last year, he did not even appear in person and a semi-finished product was handed over to him by others. However, he still stood out overwhelmingly and has been passed down as the "extraordinary brilliance" of a legendary artist.

Because rumors often change as they spread, it is generally believed that Master Yicai often wears a cloak.

But no, the iconic costume he wears is not a cape. It is a "bat wing" with a single corner hanging on the right shoulder, which slides down from the right arm like a canvas. And the mask on his face is also not a so-called butterfly mask, but a real bright red "cross".

Apart from the fact that this extraordinary master seemed to be much taller than the impression he had, he looked exactly as the middle-aged wealthy businessman remembered.

But becoming taller is just an illusion. Besides, he looks taller when he stands on the stage!
While the middle-aged rich businessman was comforting himself in this way, the extraordinary master on the stage took action.

He crossed his arms and then spread them out. On the palm of his right arm with the "bat wings" hung, a whirlwind appeared. Although it was small in size, the energy it contained was extremely fierce and violent.

If you look closely, you can see a colorful cube inside the whirlwind, spinning along with the strong wind.

The next moment, the cube opened its lid. Instantly, a strong light burst out from the cube.

The light that completely illuminated the entire venue rose a little into the air, and then split into countless rays that poured down towards the bottom of the stage like a meteor shower.

The guests who were surrounded by the meteor shower couldn't help but exclaim.

They thought they were under a magical attack, but soon discovered that the light passed through their bodies and did not cause them any harm.

But the light will not, does not mean
"Get out of here! Get out of there! Get out of here! This is Master Yicai's new work after three years. This place will soon become his 'canvas'!"

From the moment the extraordinary appearance, some middle-aged wealthy businessmen overreacted and shouted. And this leopard change seemed to be contagious, and more voices began to be heard to expel the guests.

I don’t know whether Master Yicai really has a lot of fans, or whether some people are taking the opportunity to show off their own “taste”.

In short, the protests of some guests were quickly drowned out by the shouts of those who expelled them. The guests who were enveloped in the "canvas" were driven out to the periphery.

As the area in front of the stage became particularly empty, the guests had the opportunity to carefully admire the works of the famous artist.

Meteor showers continuously fell from the sky, landing on the canvas on the ground, forming shining light particles one after another. It was not until the "canvas" was almost filled that the audience finally realized the scenery that the strange colors were depicting.

That is a miniature galaxy with countless shining stars.

Yicai half-raised his left hand, pointed to the sky, and shook his outstretched index finger.

In an instant, as if the light was absorbed into his index finger, the light in the entire banquet hall dimmed by several levels. In the darkness, the Milky Way on the ground, which was crossed by purple and golden arcs, became particularly gorgeous and dazzling.

The banquet hall, which had been very noisy before, gradually became quiet.

Whether they were the fans of the master or the dissatisfied guests who were driven away from the "canvas" before, looking at the universe on the ground that seemed to be within reach, they were completely attracted by it and forgot to speak.

However, the master's work, which was already stunning enough at this point, did not "end there".

The highly completed galaxy scroll has actually begun the next round of changes.

It was as if every star in the Milky Way was blooming like a flower, and countless white spots of light were spreading out countless brilliance.

The guests didn't see clearly where it started.

As soon as they came to their senses, they found that countless lights began to intertwine and merge with each other.

The Milky Way in the dark night suddenly becomes colorful and dazzling.

Watching the colors spread out as if swallowing up the surroundings, at some point the guests seemed to understand what the colors were expressing: the birth of a world.

Although the color of this world is different from what the guests perceive.

However, they did see mountains, rivers, deserts, and canyons in the scroll.

Weird, chaotic, but also incredibly colorful.

Perhaps, this painting is the "world" seen by "Yi Cai".

The most eye-catching fan before was now kneeling on the ground beside the world scroll.

He was not worshipping, but "feeling" it from a close distance.

Although this work is already completed, it still moves and flows slightly like a real "world", and from different angles of the work, people can feel the heat of the fire, the cold of the ice, and the breeze.

Perhaps only those who are familiar with the middle-aged rich businessman, but who encountered the works of Yicai for the first time on this day, can truly understand why this loyal fan used to hate the fake Yicai that appeared every summer, and why he would angrily scold and flip the table whenever someone commented that Master Yicai was an outstanding painter.

The works of Master Yicai are never paintings in the strict sense. His "colors" are all made up of magic.

Even though those works will eventually settle into a painting, the people who collect those paintings can never say that they own "extraordinary" works.

Only those who have witnessed the works of this brilliant master in person will be truly attracted by this unique artist, be fanatical about him, and sing praises for him that will not seem exaggerated no matter how they are embellished.

On the stage, Sylvie had been staring intently at a figure that looked very familiar to her even though it was different in appearance.

There is no doubt that Yicai's disguise is perfect.

The gray hair and beard, the lifelike wrinkles, all the details seem to show that this is an old eccentric who has dedicated his entire life to the "art of magic".

However, "Strange Colors" probably has the most prominent facial features that cannot be concealed no matter how sophisticated the disguise is.

Hence, there is a bright red fork-shaped mask that appears to be covering the face, but is actually only to cover the eyes.

Sylvie unconsciously stretched out her arm towards the "Strange Color" in front of her, but then retracted it as if she didn't know what to say or show.

At the same time, "Yi Cai" rotated the bright cube in his hand in the opposite direction at high speed.

Then, the magic that formed the scroll on the ground shattered and scattered at an astonishing speed and was sucked into the cube.

At this moment, the guests who had already regarded the contents of the ground scroll as the "world" felt a strong sense of loss, and could not help but let out a cry and tried to retain it. But at the same time, they also felt an extreme beauty of destruction.

The vast majority of guests who attended the family dinner that day became "believers" of Master Yicai under the beauty of destruction. And those who were already believers showed even more radical behavior.

"Hehehe, this arrogant banquet filled with mediocrity and lack of beauty ends here—"

Following Yicai's unauthorized declaration, a large number of ice crystals once again filled the stage.

As the brilliant light once again dissipated, the figure with one "bat wing" spread out disappeared without a trace.

a long time,

Only Sylvie was still standing on the stage, her heart reverberating with the words that were clearly conveyed to her when Yicai left.

"If you're trying to drive them away in order to avoid getting involved, then you need to learn how to speak more forcefully, Cadet Sylvie."

Backstage of the stage.

Olihar, who had not struggled for a long time, was "released".

She saw the entire scene on the stage from a side angle and was completely stunned.

what's the situation?
He is actually a true master of splendor
The seven Latras girls who tried to disrupt this "family banquet" became the ones with the most confused minds at this moment.

And it was precisely because of this confusion and daze that Olihar did not immediately realize that Ritas was walking towards her, nor did she notice that the direction Ritas was coming from was a little strange.

"From today on, I will be your 'creditor'."

Hearing the low voice ringing in his ears, Olihar couldn't help but cover his ears and turn his head to look at the source of the sound. His eyes were bloodshot and round, and his face was full of gloom and displeasure, which was a deep impression.

Ritas passed by Olihar and came to Miriam's side not far away.

"professor."

"Cadet Miriam."

The teacher and student looked at each other, and it seemed that they both had a lot to say but didn't know how to say it.

So they stopped talking for the time being.

Miriam first handed the disc back to Ritas, and Ritas held the disc and thought for a few seconds before handing it back to Miriam.

“?” “?” “?”

Although she subconsciously took it back, Miriam did have a question mark on her head. And it had nothing to do with this matter, but the onlookers were also puzzled by Ritas's strange behavior.

"Can you please take her to Miss Misli Ratras?"

"???"

"Well, that's no problem."

Miriam scratched her head and accepted the "task" tentatively.

"Then I'll leave the matter over there to you."

Ritas said to the bathing goddess in the disc.

“????”

If the Bathing Goddess hadn't known that this day was not suitable for screaming, she would have already said "Huh?"

The "things over there" related to Misri, aren't they completely the business of the "People of the Stars"!
"Professor Waitas, what are your plans next?"

"I need to take this opportunity to deal with something that has not been resolved."

Ritas said this, walked straight through the backstage corridor, and left the Latras mansion from the side.

(End of this chapter)