Mash takes on the devious Lang house with his Adler buddies, while learning how much the owl population truly dislikes him. Then the Magia Lupus make their move and one of them is cut from the exact same cloth as Mash himself…
The return of Mash means the usual hi-jinx ensue and, as always, the story leans hard into its excessive tomfoolery in a way that is both its strength and detriment, possibly falling more to the latter as the series wears on.
The way the personalities of these goofs is quite thoroughly established is quite good, even if they have basically one trait apiece. It mostly works because these traits are amped up to a ridiculous degree and then further beyond that.
There’s a running set of bonus strips about transmogrification that illustrate this almost as well as the main story. I can assure you right now that this is one of the best sister complexes ever because of how utterly mad it is (you earn those extra trillion points, Lance).
Finn is a totally codependent wimp (the running joke of him basically shrieking in every scene is a winner), Lemon has an incredibly filthy mind that makes her assume the worst in literally every situation, and Dot still thinks that this is his series and really, really hates pretty boys. That one enemy Dot faces with the fan club doesn’t stand a chance.
The bad guys they come up against are a nice mix of the sinister and the ludicrous. The shark guy and the one idiot who sounds like every dumbass who has just discovered philosophy and thinks every phrase coming out of his mouth is a bit of true wisdom are personal highlights (the latter is absolutely the funniest thing in the book).
The crew get into fights, attempt to fight back against the growing evil running rampant in the school, and generally clown around. I particularly love when Lance and Mash have a strategy meeting while Mash is baking cream puffs.
The flip side is that if you asked me what happened in this book and in what order, I could barely tell you. It’s not that it isn’t fun, but it just doesn’t matter. It’s the danger in a book like this.
If you don’t balance your joke to story ratio carefully, you’re going to take any heft out of the story and Mashle leans so far over to being a comedy that the story largely blurs into a series of corridors at a certain point, punctuated by admittedly well-done battle scenes.
While it certainly remains very fun, it’s not quite as hysterical as the previous chapters - there’s nothing more clever than lining up the next fight for Mash and company to show off at. I did appreciate that the side characters got some wins in here and there.
It’s still very good, but I think it’s moving the series into more of a comfort food read for me. Which is fine, I love comfort food, but it isn’t quite hitting its highs, even as it promises even more ludicrous opponents to come.
And hey, I almost want to give it a higher ranking for the last couple pages, which are hilarious even though I guessed the gag as it was happening.
3 stars, probably 3.5. I enjoyed my time with this, but it’s not quite where it was and it’s settling down into a familiar groove that marks it as something I’m happy to read, but not necessarily a highlight of my reading list.