Istol School of Magic, College Student Dorm.

The noisy voices of the students were echoed in a building with good Gothic goods, where young people gathered from the region to seek a magician.

The reason for this is the annual practical training, and those who show some talent are forced to participate.

It is an annoying event for those who aspire to alchemy and magic props making, and there are more merchants and college students in general families who are quite wealthy than nobles, the majority of whom do not aspire to combat positions.

It is also a good opportunity to empower low-level people, so many underperforming people cite and participate.

Participation in this will give you a certain amount of credit, so you will inevitably participate in this event.

Most college students want to find a job in their hands, but the majority of those who have completed some grades are not grateful for their annual activities.

But if you think about it, only a handful of these college students will make it, and most students will usually find a job even if they learn magic.

Even to get a job, the Mage has strong perceptions as an offensive position and few places for them to be active.

In the Wang capital and the big city, some magicians perform sewage sanitization, but the gates were narrow gates.

Because the employment ratio of public servants is high everywhere, and the number of people to hire is limited, grades are really the basis for selection.

In addition, it is also important to be recruited into the Magic Legion for grades in the College, and it will take Conne to join the Magic Legion in the general population.

In other words, there is a faction, but the Magic Legion is also a national organization, so we can only replenish personnel within the budget.

It was common for them to want units at this event but not want to fight, etc., for their narrow gates.

The place they are headed to is the [Larmaf Forest], because it is not about the Great Deep Green Zone of Pharfuran, but it is a forest where quite a few demons emerge. It is also a good place for the Knights to train in action.

It would be a blow to some old man, but it's a place of difficulty for them at lower levels, and it's just a good hunting ground for a floating wizard confident in magic to learn the horrors of action.

For this reason, there are practical subjects, but so far they have not been very effective.

One of them, there's a girl full of motivation.

A blonde haired girl who wraps a robe from above in a college-designated uniform and makes a small fist grip.

Pale eyes seeped such an impression, as if they were inflating expectations when a good time was coming.

Celestina Van Solistea.

She was an inferior student in this college, a girl now called a talented woman.

I had just been able to handle magic freely in a short period of time from a situation where I couldn't use it, and its power was higher than that of any other college student.

It has become stronger than the face-to-face of the lecturer, and she is now in a position to receive special treatment.

In short, you don't have to take a lecture, but this is simply a convenience to not be able to coach her excellently.

Those who took more deceptive lectures and became lecturers do not know how to teach her. I have nothing to teach you.

It's not that they're bad, but Celestina has become more than an honorary student, so the instructors have trouble handling it.

Excellent, but incompetent, she was not as good as before.

But for Celestina, it was a pleasure, and she took advantage of it to start trying to optimize her treasure magic.

Furthermore, he participated in lectures on magic drugs and magic props, looking at his future and moving forward one step at a time.

And today, the routine notice she was waiting for was disclosed in the dormitory.

"I'm here at last. I was looking forward to this day."

"Lady... be totally belligerent..."

"Miska...... don't speak of me like a dangerous person. I just want to exercise a little bit."

To optimize treasure magic, she was embarking on other magic optimizations.

Because the magic optimized by the old man is in her head, the task could be done easier than from scratch, but there is an unidentified magic ceremony inside, and she is dedicated to deciphering it.

But working while sitting for a long time is bad for your health, and sometimes you want to move your body outside.

"No, I swung my blunt instrument around during my summer vacation and kept crushing my golem, so I was perfectly..."

"Exactly? What exactly is it?

"I thought you woke up to the hobby of slaughtering someone... right, you just want to slay the demon, don't you?

"I don't have that hobby! Miska, what eyes are you looking at me!

"Is it a slaughter angel, a blunt weapon girl, a killing girl, a full bocco lady, a special lady, a bloody Duke's Lady?

Misca speaks of impressions in a questionable way for some reason.

They were all two dishonorable names.

But I can't deny all of them because I remember them.

"Ugh... I'm pretty sure I've been waving my mace around every day, but it's all disgraceful..."

"One day you'll beat the one who's going to be your husband to death with a couple fights.... Lady, please remember to 'minus the hand'"

"I don't remember that move yet. Before that, I'm not that radical!!

"Again, joke... I can see that. Makes Mace into a murder weapon in a couple fights. Makes my husband an octopus punch in the mount position, bloodstains the living room, and cleans it. You look like I'm in trouble...... The end of the day..."

"Is it a vision of my future?! Didn't you stop the couple fighting before then?!?

Misca sighed small without even changing her complexion against Celestina's scratches.

It's like, 'Man, what are you talking about? This child has such attitudes as…'.

"Ma'am, the housekeeper is just looking at the situation in the field, right? We will never enter the crime scene."

"Ha, I said offense! Do you want to make me a total sinner?!

Celestina's voice has not reached her.

He brightens his glasses and keeps talking pale.

"And I hunt down the lady, the killer, by reasoning." The killer is you, isn't he? 'and "

"Before we hunt him down with reasoning, Miska is a witness, isn't she? Don't you already know the killer, isn't that also an accomplice erasing evidence from the scene?!

"No. I'm only a servant, and I connect the two open hours with futile reasoning. Otherwise, no one will enjoy the drama."

"What are you talking about! More than that, we should stop the crime."

"I don't like it. Why wouldn't you do something like that if you didn't? I want to try to hunt down the killer. Is this like a maid's instinct?

"What instinct! I'm not hunting you down, and I'm not the killer? And Miska is an accomplice!?

For some reason Miska grins satisfactorily and tries to wipe the sweat she hasn't scratched.

"Ma'am, if a maid has a case, she's in the habit of looking into the outline of that case, right?

"It's my first ear! What kind of maid is that?

"It's common sense in the maid industry. The lady won't understand."

I don't have that common sense.

Misca seems to have a good personality inside, playing with Celestina.

I want to see her peeling and twitching, but rarely does she squirm like this.

Well, it was often underdeveloped before...

"What will you do with your gear, my lady?

"What? Isn't that good with the stuff from when you went to that forest?

"That gear is [White Snake Dragon Gear], right? It floats from the people around it on a conspicuous level."

"Sure...... You'll all be the school's default gear, and that gear stands out because it's pure white."

"Worst of all, they say, 'I used the Duke's Conne'. You won't be able to use that equipment."

Using White Snake Dragon material, her gear performs far better than what is given to the Knights.

But in that context it was also a crystal of the rampage of my beloved grandfather and the suffering of the people who annoyed me there.

Because my grandfather ran wild to build that gear and robbed multiple ornaments from the treasure trove for sale, not only did he suffer a lot of trouble from many people, but there were even more attempted suicides.

Well, at the end of the day, it's the truth that your wife became around a young man, and you took a suicide attempt to bitter it off and hold your wife back, but the world hasn't passed on that fact.

That is why the worldly body was too bad equipment for use in this field training.

"What should I do? After that, it's just training gear, but I don't feel comfortable in terms of defense..."

"It's a cheap piece of equipment. But thanks to that, the lady became sturdy like a dwarf. Wouldn't it be so easy to die?

"Miska...... what do you care that you don't consider me an insane being? I'm not as sturdy as the Dwarves are, am I?

"It's my fault. Your daughter's paranoid, isn't she? I just said if the lattice (level) rises, that's all you have?

No offense whatsoever to Misca, but Celestina, on the side of what is said, was swelling her cheeks.

These childish tricks are so funny that she doesn't realize it.

"... Anyway, should I borrow a set of gear from the college?

"I can't do that. I'm not personally custom-made, so there will be a lot of inconveniences in terms of size, and most importantly, I'm a demon mentor, so I can't trust you in terms of defense because it's lightweight."

"When that happens, we'll just have to buy a set of college-designated gear..."

"The design is too old, and honestly you just want to refrain. It doesn't look good on a lady."

All college-designated equipment is made of leather and reinforced with metal.

Also, a set of equipment that can be borrowed from the college is good material, but the design is laggy and honestly dull.

The cheap equipment still used by the mercenaries looks better.

The college costs a fortune, and the majority fly away at the cost of goblin capture and transportation in the name of training in action, as well as medicinal herbs and demonic stones used in alchemy, etc.

Old equipment will remain constantly consumed by expenses such as fragile equipment and will be left behind to avoid turning expenses on these rental equipment. There is no problem because old gear is also somewhat sturdy, but the younger generation is more inclined to value appearance, or nobody borrowed it and was dusty.

Still, I wish my life was less at stake, but college students with no combat experience didn't know that either, and likewise none of the college lecturers pointed that out.

"Oh, how about enhancing the gear you used for your training? Fortunately, there are materials, and there must be a store in the college that handles protective equipment."

"Lady... be completely mercenary-like..." There are demons. Ola, I'm excited. 'If I said something, I or my big husband would cry, wouldn't I?

"I won't tell!!

"That's it, would you like to see it?

"Which is it!!

Miska only sounds like she's serious to Celestina to tell a joke in the face.

But there's a good reason for Miska to behave like this.

Previously, Celestina had a look that she had come up with somewhere, and she accumulated her knowledge of fishing books with impetuous momentum every day. After magic became available, its dark shadow fell, and I was glad that I started to smile from my heart, as I did when I was a young child, and I accidentally fell.

Miska watches Celestina get emotional.

Some bad touches are unnecessary......

"I'll take care of the equipment, then."

"Ha... please"

Celestina sighs with a tired look.

She's still going to the library today.

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Kreussus had pushed the trolley in heavy footsteps and carried a large number of books to the Great Library.

His ankles are screaming because he has been repeating the same behavior for about a week now.

The condition, commonly referred to as muscle pain, continued, and he was trembling with pain beyond being able to grip the pen.

The reason for this is that I was more enthusiastic about the research and did not return books collected as materials.

It is the fault of the scholar's skin or the hikikomori's physical condition, and because of its inertia, he lacks exercise and is not physically fit.

If I told you, he deserved it, but he wanted to proceed with his research, but he worked painfully to return it.

"Mr. Kreussus, you look spicy?"

"If you think so, help me. E Lynn......"

"No, you can't. Let your body remember these things and make sure you're careful next time. Oh, you'll get used to it, won't you?

"It's already... I feel it's too late... Yikes!"

In the pain of his ankle and back, he moves forward even a step.

The passion to hang on to research is not a big deal, but the situation is now more the result of his own invitation.

It would be better just to be sympathetic.

"If you think it's too late, why don't you fix it?

"Just being honest...... your ears hurt. I'm the type to immerse myself in one thing..."

"So, I have to return what I borrowed?"

His appearance, desperate to move forward, is like that of a sinner who is still carrying a cross to the execution site.

In this case it is due to one's own laziness habits, but laziness is one of the great sins.

And he was guilty of one of the seven great sins, and was reckoning with them.

Cloisas endured pain and finally succeeded in transporting the book to the Great Library.

But this is the problem from here on out.

In this college, the books borrowed by the college students must be checked at the reception and the books returned to the shelves with their own hands.

In other words, if you repeatedly go up and down the stairs and receive a book that you have finished checking, you have to move it back to another shelf.

It would still be easier if the location of the shelves were on the ground floor, but you would go back and forth upstairs, on the third floor, and even to the library where you are fixing valuable books in the basement.

This is where Hell begins, Kreussus, who has no health.

"This is the last time, good luck"

"I know, but... the boulders have health..."

"I'll help you, too. Good luck to the end. Hey?"

"I appreciate that... but my legs are heavy. They seem to be wearing lead."

Basically, personal life is like living a useless life, Cloisas.

Ye Lin, who cares for him so much, is still like his mother.

She was the right personality to take care of these useless guys. The two look like a really good couple from the side of the eye.

There was a pitiful look at the two people in such a stupid couple state, hiding behind them and weeping with blood.

They are all those who give E-Lin their thoughts, burning and cursing the flames of jealousy at Cloisas.

Kreussus does not know that she is one of the five most popular common-law idols in this college.

"... kill me?

"No, it doesn't taste good for her to cry..."

"But he keeps our goddess to himself, right? Can you forgive this!

"Exactly, you suck here"

"With this killing intent, I can kill tens of thousands of people!

"Me too..."

There were people here who were crazy about their ugly jealousy.

Cloisas, indifferent to things around him, pushes the trolley into the library.

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"Ahhh!! I don't know, how can I optimize it? You can't do it with your hands, this!!

"Perhaps something is missing. This should be a good magic formula to collect the magic of nature, and the problem is adjustment. There is also a combination of the magic of possession and natural magic, and other magic formulas… the ratio of required magic and the limit value of the specified range…"

"Adjustable range of power over a single blow and effective range upon activation…, the value of magic to assign to it. If I say so, I won't hang up."

"Switch to laminated magic formations to make that magic compact and adjust spelling circuit settings to build spelling lines… too difficult"

Celestina and Zveit were working together in the Great Library to improve the efficiency of treasure magic, but the optimization work was getting on the reef as early as possible.

The magic formulas used in this world are commonly known as magic formation formats and vary in power and range depending on the magnitude and density of the magic formula that builds one magic. For example, if it is a magic formula that lights a fire like "Torch," a single piece of small notebook size magic paper is enough, but when it becomes treasure magic, it grows into a world map line that can cover the entire long table.

Scrolling is completed by drawing a complex patterned magic formation and filling in the gaps with phenomenal conversion magic formulas, but the laminar magic formation has a slightly different format.

The laminated magic formations will each have their own superimposed form of a demonic formation of the same size that has built multiple different order systems.

Between them, they pinch a magic formation called the "Spelling Circuit," which reads the programs of each magic formation, and form a single magic by superimposing it.

Different instructions were superimposed in one piece, which were read by connecting each spelling line, and the magic prescribed by the Wizard was activated by the integrated processing.

Old objects used a lot of allowances determined by engraving them into the back of the brain (Ideas), and had problems with a limited number of magic to remember, but Laminated Magic Formation was a groundbreaking demon cube to solve the problem.

If the allowable amount is to be compared, is it where the old magic formations said cassette tape and the laminated magic formations said CDR?

The 01 compression magic formula used by the old wizard would still be reasonable in BRD.

But there's actually no reason to go easy.

In order for the laminar magic formation to split multiple instruction systems and process overlapping magic formulas simultaneously, the information processing in each part must be carefully adjusted.

When it activates, it's an instant, but in order to get to where it is, it's really necessary to engage a gear called a magic formula. However, if a different command magic formula is incomplete, this time the magic formula will no longer be read on the spelling circuit and the magic itself will not be activated.

If the adjustment of the parts is not successful, there will be a collision between the magic formulas, and the magic formulas of each other will offset each other from the defects. The result is the collapse of the magic ceremony.

This phenomenon of magical collapse was supposed to manifest itself. It is only a phenomenon in which the magical formations overthrow each other inside the magical ceremony, consuming magic and saying that nothing happens, but it is deadly for the Enchantress.

When it becomes treasure magic, the percentage of the phenomenon caused is much higher than normal.

It is like making your own digital clock from a part without blueprints, with reference to a column clock.

"The combination of transformation into phenomena, power adjustment, control mechanisms, consuming magic, and magic formula reading timing.... Which is a pretty hard problem, huh?

"The teacher made good adjustments, didn't he? This magic ceremony is so mean."

"I agree. All I can say is that the bottom line is bad..."

Hanging even more loops, this treasure magic was a complex and strange magic formula in exquisite proportions.

When this happens, the magic formula is so incomplete that it can only be considered harassment. Because it fits brilliantly, the only way to optimize it is to break it down and rewrite it from scratch. The two of them have heads for it.

"All of a sudden the treasure magic optimization may have been too soon for us."

"Master, why did you give me this homework? Whatever you think, we can't do it."

"Maybe there's some intention. I'm sure there's a deep reason."

"I don't get it...... what are you up to"

"Somehow, you two are talking about something that looks serious. Looks like we're stuck, what's up?

When they accidentally called out and looked back, there was a cloisas figure there.

I stand as resolute as I was conceited if it was just the way I look, but I was trembling by the time my legs seemed pathetic.

"Oh, my legs are shaking so bad, huh?

"It's like a newborn pony. What is it, Brother Cloisas!

"Over the past few days, I've been going back and forth from the institute, and the limits of my health have already come... please leave me alone"

"At least keep things tidy around you. Because you're usually indifferent. You are, aren't you?

"You have no words to give back.... I don't have enough exercise."

Tsvate's personal life is a mess, but he is neat and tidy around.

Celestina doesn't even have a stuffed animal in her room because she has a personality that doesn't put anything extra than her ex.

Croissas, on the contrary, was a trouser by the extreme in terms of his surroundings.

The personalities of the three brothers and sisters were extremely divided.

"That's a horn, and it seemed like something was on your mind?

"Oh? Well, in our current situation, we just realized we couldn't optimize treasure magic."

"I think that's an unscrupulous challenge. In the first place, it just won't be possible to the extent that the magic formula can be deciphered. One piece of magic has a long stack of research results, right? There's no way you can easily change that."

"Right. If you do, you won't know what the teacher's intentions are. Why did you raise such an issue..."

The two of you don't understand what the old wizard thinks.

It's obvious because it's not a challenge that I put out in deeper thought than the original, but a challenge that was put out on the assumption of failure, but I assume that there is some kind of thought for or behind the profession of saying the Great Sage.

"First, if you're going to build this treasure magic, wouldn't it make sense if you didn't review basic magic and learn technology? It won't be a task for a magician who has learned a little bit about magic."

The words' If other magic can be studied, it's still good 'came to mind in the back of the two brains.

In other words, it was a fabric stone to make the optimization of treasure magic look at other magic studies in the name of it.

There is no way that a magician can improve a magic complicated to the point of insanity, even if he thinks about it well, to the extent that he has hair on the amateur level. By adding other magic studies, you gain experience in building magic formulas deeper.

The two were danced to what the Great Sage called the best magic catalyst ever made and missed the essence.

"Master... you have a bad personality..."

"You knew from the beginning that you couldn't. Trying to make you learn other magic for that..."

"I don't know, but I can empathize with you. If magic research was easy, this country would have become a big country by now. Research is not something you can do overnight."

"You, too, are, in a way, a deserter... you'll be empathetic. My master tricked me."

The old man and Cloisas are both the same hikikomori.

He's the same kind of person who thinks wealth, fame and other crap just because of the difference between being stuck and continuing his research or making change and living on some part-time job.

Sure, if you look at it normally, you won't be able to empathize with it, but a few of these biased thinkers exist.

who feel worthy of the way and research, throw everything aside and immerse themselves.

who lost and distorted ways and despaired of a quiet life.

extreme but they were both homogeneous people.

"What the hell are your two teachers like?

"Excellent, but distorted. As a person, somewhere is broken"

"He's a tough guy, isn't he? Especially when it comes to myself... but I'm biased."

An early story is a personality breaker.

I can't see the human portrait of the two masters, confused Kreussus.

"Ahhh!! Mr. Kreussus, you're skipping!

When the three of them looked back, the girl holding several books was swelling her cheeks and poking her finger at Cloisas.

It is E Lynn, who was helping Cloisas.

"Ah... I totally forgot"

"Awwww!! Just let me carry the book, Kreussus, and you enjoy the chat... is that it? Rumor has it, Cloisas, your brothers and sisters!

""... rumors?

"Brothers and sisters have a lot to say about each other."

"Why not!!

"... why can't I remember rumors like that?

The two are upset by E-Lin's shock statement.

I don't remember any such rumors from each other, and this was the first story I heard on this occasion.

"By the way, she's the reason for that rumor. I saw them here by chance, and I leaked them around."

"Mr. Kreussus, why are you rosing?!"

"How dare you do something about it!!

"Brother Cloisas... you should choose your lover, right? Seems like a pretty light-mouthed person...... huffy"

"It's a misunderstanding. In that relationship with her...... Celestina, where did you get that mace out of?!

You'll both be angry with the boulder if you don't suspect it.

Nevertheless, Celestina is just drawing that old man's blood, too.

Emotionally, it looks like the Duke of Solister family bleeds. No, did you just open your eyes?

There are words that say blood cannot be disputed, but there are things that scare me when they are so similar.

"Is that it? There's some weird magic ceremony going on?"

"E Lynn!! That's..."

"Oh, you don't know what to look at. Especially if he doesn't know how to decipher a magic ceremony."

"But this magic belongs to my Duke's house..."

"You're all right, it's just part of a magical formula that's innumerable. And you don't understand what that means."

If you disassemble and rebuild treasure magic, the number of its magic formulas will be enormous.

The magical scroll that Zeros handed to Creston also went up to about a bunch of thicknesses, and in terms of the number of sheets, I don't know how many.

If only part of it could be seen and understood, it would be god, not genius.

"If you ask me that, you have too few magic ceremonies. This doesn't seem very different from the magic ceremony of elementary magic, though?

"By pinching a magic formula that loads between multiple magic formulas, we try to streamline the operation process of the magic formula, but the trouble is, we don't know how to match it. If it doesn't work, it won't activate."

"This is great. By overlapping, we gather together to form a magic formation… If this starts, the Wizard will learn more about magic."

"Massive magic wraps around the compact. I've never seen a magic ceremony like this before"

A split magic formula collects with the magic formations of each process and turns it into a single 3D magic formation.

Moreover, overlapping allows the capacity of the brain (Idea) to be aggregated and the laminar magic formation of the same lineage to be remembered whenever possible. It was a revolutionary but difficult form of magic formation to adjust.

Would it be easy to understand when it comes to a room where old magic formations are cluttered with objects and laminated magic formations are neatly tidy?

"The magic you're selling is streamlined. The magic ceremony itself is a normal magic formation, but it's still pretty small, isn't it? I've learned some attack magic."

"... we'll send a letter to your father later. Because I want to see it with that magic."

"Probably not impossible? We can't keep up with production because of the limited number of wizards under your father."

"Did you come here and leave when you didn't go home..."

Kreussus seriously regretted it at this time.

As a researcher, you must be careless because you lost access to valuable materials.

"More than that, Mr. Kreussus, let's get you cleaned up, shall we?

"Hey, E Lynn? Don't pull, I won't run away!

"No. If you take your eyes off it, you're immersed in research right away, so let's do a good last cleanup, shall we?

By E Lynn, Kreussus was taken.

After a while, it catches his eye as he walks up the stairs with his massive books and trembling feet.

Ehryn followed her tail violently behind it.

"Brother Cloisas...... you've changed?

"Oh...... are you still a woman? A woman changes a useless man?!

Tsvate is not hot on a woman for some reason, even though she has a firm personality as a wari except for her mouth.

He still doesn't know that the first impression of his appearance is caused by the fact that he looks scared.

Only God knows if spring will come upon him.

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"Deo! What are you doing at this hour?

On his way back to the dorm, Zveit stumbles upon a running friend and speaks up.

I don't know how long I've been running, but I can see you training desperately because you're sweating on your forehead.

"Tsvate, are you coming home now? It's a long time ago."

"Hey, I'm looking into it in the 'library'. What are you doing?"

"Of course, I'm working out my body. To be the man she deserves."

Falling in love with Celestina at a glance, he was desperately trying to build himself up and build strength.

The plane is a little arrogant, but I don't know what it feels like.

"I'm not looking anywhere, so I went to the 'library' first... Celestina was there too?

"Why aren't you looking for more!! If I knew that, I would have stopped training today..."

"You... are you sure you want to sue him? Are you ready to die?

"The greater the obstacle, the more love burns! Say what some obstacles are."

"It's somewhat different..."

Dio doesn't know.

Some old Icarletta guy is trying to burn himself...

The old man is getting ready for the time to come.

"I don't want to see my friend burn a corpse like 'I burned it well'."

"Ha! No way, no matter how much [Purgatory Wizard] but that's it..."

"You'll kill me...... I'm gonna kill you for real, aren't I?

"... a joke, right?

"... very, very serious"

Early autumn winds blow through between us for a while.

Although it should still be warm in autumn, the wind was slightly cold.

"And, and the greater the obstacle, oh, my heart adores you!

"Your voice is trembling? Besides, wasn't there something wrong with the words right now?

"Kiki... it's my fault. Come on... let's go back to the dorm sooner than that. Something's chilly..."

"My legs are shaking too..."

Zveit feels sorry for his friend.

If Celestina were the merchant's daughter, she would have done about as much support, but this time she's too bad for the boulders.

The old man who drowns his granddaughter is insane somewhere, so he won't hesitate to come and kill Dio.

The more he truly thinks of Celestina, the greater the danger to his life.

Maybe it's close to the time of the big fire to come.

Zveit could only pray for the blessings of his friends.