Lukvis, neighbor of the kingdom of Ringle.
A building so enormous that it is mistaken for a castle is itself a learning ground for learning magic, and there are the chief powers of Lucevis, the principals of my world, or the school directors. The children who visit them learn the magic of each lineage from the basic unsystematic magic, sometimes competing and refining their fighting skills.
Alk said, besides magic, he can learn swordsmanship, martial arts, and other skills.
Mr. Welsey said wizards who graduate with outstanding grades generally deal with powerful magic.
Amako says it is not infrequently discriminated against by the superiority or inferiority of the magic of birth.
Magic is not so much if you want to divide it by lineage. When dividing the advantages and disadvantages of wizards of the same lineage, the native magic amount, taste, and skill are required. They make up for it with effort, but the lineage of birth cannot be changed no matter what.
"... but it seems..."
The sixth night since I left the kingdom of Ringle.
In front of the burning firewood, I was thinking about my destination, Lucevis. Everyone but the knight who is entrusted with watching is already resting his body. I really have to sleep for tomorrow, too, but I can't sleep thinking about Lucevis, who's due to arrive tomorrow.
"Mr. Alc, you better not be."
"No, because I gave myself enough rest earlier."
And Mr. Alk sits in front of me and laughs refreshingly. He noticed me walking out of the carriage because he couldn't sleep, and he was talking to me about how he cared.
I knew it, but he's a very polite and kind man. It would also be due to the professional pattern of knight, but it is neat, yet easy to talk about. He seems to be the chairman of the committee or something in the world where he was formerly.
"Mr. Alc..."
"Yes?"
"You were in Lukvis, weren't you?
Something came to my attention from a senior who mentioned that he didn't know the translation of "protagonist" or "lanobe," but when I heard it, Mr. Ark reluctantled his expression slightly.
Was that something I shouldn't have heard much about?
"... Yep"
"Excuse me, was that something I shouldn't have heard?
"No, that's not why"
Waving his hand aside in panic, Mr. Alk looked at me as if he was shooting me through again with a sword lying on his back.
"Perhaps... I'll find out soon, so let me tell you from my mouth right now"
"Tomorrow, you know?
"Yes, we have heard from Lord Amako that Lukvis is discriminated against by phylogenetic magic, right?
"... well"
I think it's a terrible story. On the other hand, I think it's someone else.
Ichiki and Kamikami seniors felt angry somewhere, but I guess they are other people to me.
"Discrimination through phylogenetic magic is also terrible… there's another thing as terrible as that, subhuman discrimination"
Subhuman discrimination? Isn't that just what Lukvis is doing, and not what other countries are doing? At least that's what I hear.
"The visitors to Lukvis set various goals and work in academia… to become knights, to become wealthy… If I tell you everything I know, I will discount you because it will be longer, but the important thing is that during my visit to Lukvis there are people, sub-people, who are prepared to visit because of persecution due to race differences"
"Are you aware that you are going to see dangerous eyes?
"Yeah, it's worth so much to Lucevis."
In my world, I wonder if Lucvis is a highly deviant elite school.
But from what I've heard, I don't think it's worth it. I don't know why I have to bother with my magic training, that's hell. It's inconceivable to bother with physical training that doesn't have any intelligent elements to kick in if you think you've been beaten and busted, got up and busted and avoided.
Subhumans are like going to school to get beaten up on purpose.
"I don't know, the look on your face."
"Well, that's right. I don't understand."
"Even if they are pregnant with danger, they have something to do. It is ostensibly forbidden in Lukvis to buy, sell, persecute, etc., but the apprentices who come together for a few minutes are bound to come from all over the continent… from those who are not so interested in sub discrimination to those who hate it too much"
With a thin and bitter grin on me, Mr. Alk throws a branch of dead wood piled next to him into the firewood. His expression seemed somewhere sad when he was lit by a burning tree that burned and added more light.
"That's not the best place to learn magic any more, but it's the worst place for the very few. Honestly, I didn't like it there"
"... excuse me"
"Oh, no! I didn't say anything bad about Lord Usato! I wanted to help you, so I thought about it and took care of the escort."
Even so, I'm the only one who's asked Mr. Alk to bring me back to Lucvis, the worst place he's ever said. I'm so sorry.
"Chi, because of this, what perception does Lord Usat have of the subhuman?
"Recognition? Hmm."
Unlike people? That's all too appropriate, but the only subhuman I've met and spoken to is Amako the Beast and Fermu the Demon. Look at those two......
"Nothing in particular"
I don't think it's that scary or horrible because I've been poisoned a lot, or because there are more monstrous ghost captains than the Asians. Rather a member of the lifeguard is a monster than a sub, they were treated like demons by the Ferms.
But what's the matter, Mr. Alk laughed out loud, not like him, at the next moment, when he rounded his eyes slightly to my words.
"Ha ha!
"Oh, yeah..."
I suppress voices that leak out of my mouth to see what I'm not comfortable with. I didn't realize I said something funny. I didn't say anything beautiful or disdainful like this. But why is Mr. Alk laughing?
"Nothing in particular, did you come? That's exactly what Lord Usato said."
"He said he looked like me..."
"Yes, it looks like you. I suppose that's why Lord Amako is here beside you... to treat you as a human being."
I mean, the differences in perceptions with people in this world have been too much laughed at, I guess. Boulder, I've read too many fantasy novels and I'm just not afraid of the existence of a subhuman.
We were brought from different worlds in the first place, and the consciousness of the people living in this world is quite different, isn't it? In a world where everything I see looks heterogeneous, magic and subhuman and everything seems to the same standard. But for people in this world, magic is there and it's natural, that subpeople are scared and horrible.
"It's not like I'm such a good person to say I am."
"Lord Usato is a good man. You're just unconscious."
"Do not lift. You're gonna be in good shape, aren't you?
"Ha ha, you should get on with it a little bit."
Having relieved herself of much of her expression in the earlier exchange, Mr. Alk smiles happily. I don't have the impression of being as hard and polite as I was in the beginning, and now I have some sort of nowhere to be Frank.
It only got better when I was young.
Something telluric flowed through my head. No, it's my fault.
"Mm?"
"What's up?
As Patch, Leaves and Branches stared at Bo darker plains listening to the sound of burning, Mr. Alk, sitting pinched between the burning trees, tilted his neck and looked behind my right.
Back to the right, I turn around too, wondering about Mr. Ark watching where the carriage is staying.
"Apparently, there's another person who can't sleep."
When you leave the carriage, the closed door does open, and there is one girl with her face as if to ask this one from the shadow of that door. The girl turns around. When she meets me, she walks up to me.
"Can't you sleep?
"Usato is the one"
So Amako, the girl who sat next to me, stared at the burning tree just like me. Glossy blonde hair can be seen from nearby reflecting on the bright light of the burning tree.
But why are you late at night like this? Anyway, Amako should have slept well next to her senior.
"... I woke up because the dolphins were hugging me"
"Ha ha, that's... Lord Amako is having a tough time too"
"Absolutely."
You know the seniors were mean too, I smile at Amako, who has become a little Buddha top.... Let's let Senior and Amako go to bed later.
"What were you talking about?
"About tomorrow."
I shouldn't talk about subhuman discrimination to boulders, so I'll explain it lightly while I skip it. Well, I think I just explained it really briefly, so I passed it on to the feeling of being sloppy.
"Do you remember Usat? He said I've been to Lukvis."
"Hmm? I remember. Sure... the beast guy who went there hid it, didn't he?
"Were you?
Ms. Ark nods with a slight mixture of surprises when she turns her eyes to Amako.
"I don't know if he's still here... but can I go see Usato when he's done his errands?
"Me too?
"... yeah"
Me too... What if I'm someone who feels scared of something? No, I don't think there's more to it than Rose, but it doesn't turn out to be bad for the heart. But hey, I can't even flatter you as safe for a sub. I'm a beast living in Lucvis, so I can use special magic like Amako, which is commensurately strong.
Well, why don't we start by not getting permission?
"Is it okay if I go? Mr. Alk."
"You think it's gonna be okay, don't you? Since we handed over the letter, we'll be temporary until a decision is made, but we'll have to stay, so we'll have plenty of time. Maybe I'll put it in a little bit, but if you don't mind..."
"I can wait at all"
"Then there's no problem."
I look sideways at her holding her knees happily, either because I might see an old friend. Think of it. This kid's been living away from his people for a long time, hasn't he? It would have been hell before I came to Mr. Salla.
When I was about the same age as Amako, you were such a weak-ass kid that I wouldn't go on a trip and cry.
I laugh bitterly at myself when I'm little compared to Amako next door.
"It's time for you to get sleepy..."
I'm getting sleepy because I feel a little better after exchanging words with Mr. Alk. I was wondering if I could stay up all night, but if I got sleepy, I'd go to bed, and I thought so. When I tried to get up, Mr. Alk, who was in good standing, called to rest.
Lord Usato, look next door.
"Next door?"
I didn't realize it was because of the delay in thinking, but Amako, who was next door, stood on her knees, leaning down and resting small. Sleeping she grabbed the hem of my clothes at some point, so I guess Mr. Alk noticed it and stopped to keep her awake.
"I guess I'll be most relieved to be beside you."
"Oh well... then I guess I'll sleep here. Where's Mr. Alk?
"I'm about to change watches in a little while, so... do you sleep sitting down?
"I'm used to it. I'm fine."
When I was in the woods, I didn't lie down so that I could get away with it at any time, even if it was attacked by demons, and I got all messed up about this.... It's not like I'm sleeping well. I dare lay Amako asleep while sitting down, folding nearby and putting on the group clothes I put away.
"Well, thank you again tomorrow"
"Welcome."
I exchanged words with Mr. Alk. I haven't slept outside in a long time. I meditate my eyes, thinking about the crap for the price. You were so tired that you weren't aware of it yourself, my consciousness gradually faded in addition to your thoughts.
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"-Yeah."
Someone is calling my name.
I wonder who's calling. In a slight sleep, open your eyes. I wonder if he was lying down at some point, I should have slept with Amako, who did fall asleep in front of the burning tree, while I was sitting down too. Plus my head is wrapped in something as soft as a pillow.
"Hey, Usato-kun"
"Mmm."
See someone peering into me with a head that doesn't work.
I could recognize someone right away, not even a working head.
"Ha... what... is that Senior Dog?"
"Hey, hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
Rise out of the knees of a senior who sees soul gall and looks out. It's getting pretty bright, apparently I've fallen asleep. When I moved my eyes into the carriage, they said everyone but Amako, who slept at the same time as me, was already awake and woke up. He greets me.
"Was it Kazuki who carried me?
"Hmm? Yeah, but I don't need any thanks. It was a little heavy, but it didn't take that long."
Even so, I wonder if it's a lot different that you can rest your body among people you can trust when you oversleep. It may have been a long time since I slept and woke up in such a loose mood because I lived in the implicit understanding that sleepers were not allowed when I was sleeping in the lifeguard.
"Better than that, Usato, do something about the seniors."
"Senior Dog?
Eyes on seniors from bitterly laughing Kazuki.
The seniors stroked Amako's head around sleeping the opposite of mine so that she could rot unfaithfully.
"Totally, rude, isn't it? You know, not excited about being knee-pillowed by a beautiful girl."
"'Cause I can see my soul and balls, and it feels too bad for a boulder to be a pretty girl myself..."
No, honestly, she's a beautiful girl of sorts.
And if they ask me that I was knee-pillow and blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah But I'm not the kind of fish that hangs on a visible fishing needle. [M]
"Besides, Amako said he couldn't sleep because the seniors were holding him."
"Ugh, that's cute, so you can't help it!
"You don't even make excuses...... don't be such an infidel. I wasn't happy either, was I? Maybe."
Did you get in a good mood with my words? I cough with Cohon and get my hands off Amako.
"At all, you're not being honest. Usat, you are."
'Cause Usato's a surprise twist.'
"You two are too honest. As normal as me."
When I said that, they said, "It doesn't" with my mouth in alignment. Mm-hmm. Are you saying my sensibilities aren't normal?
"You don't feel a little uncomfortable that Usato is normal."
"Until Mr. Wellsey......"
Mr. Welsey, who had looked at the letter until earlier, gave me a bitter smile and said, "Look up." If Amako was awake right now, she'd be hitchhiking and saying she's not normal, too.
Now sit deeply in the chair so that I can rot infidelly, and train Rose to manipulate the concentration of magic she told me to practice.
"I knew it wasn't normal."
"No, it's not that hard, is it? This."
That's what I'm going to say the same way, Mr. Welsey. She says this every time I do this training. If you ask, you won't learn magic for months or so. But it's not hard to say this.
Anyone can do it easily as long as they know how to do it. When I say that, Mr. Welsey...
"That's why you're telling me. Even if it's easy, it's dangerous training, if you're bad, the magic that no longer works will erupt and your hands will be weak. Totally, I wish I was a healing wizard...... That's what we do when we can handle magic better."
As per the sermon, he manipulates the concentration of magic as he feels a grin draw on Mr. Welsey, who spews out his words as soon as possible.
The original light green turns to a green with a slightly lighter pigment than Mr. Olga's, repeatedly reverting to it. Honestly, I don't really feel it because I don't know what I can achieve visibly, but Mr. Wellsey said, he seems to be quite able to do it.
"I don't know if I can do it either, it..."
"Seniors should stop because there's something a little nasty about them..."
"If Usato-kun were here, we wouldn't have a problem, would we?
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
And, purely, I don't want seniors to do anything as dangerous as possible. I wasn't so responsive because I was used to it, but when the magic erupted and my hand was cut off, it was a pain inside.
It's subtle if I can stand seniors who were high school girls for once.
"You can't! Dear Suzune!!
"Wouldn't that be nice, Welsy? That's what Kazuki would think, right?
"Hmm...... I'm not even interested, but if Usato is stopping it, maybe we should stop it"
I still think Kazuki's trust in me is too thick... it's not a bad thing. I wish we could have gotten along sooner in the original world. Leah, I'm so sorry I thought about exploding charging you every day.
"Mm-hmm. You don't have much trouble with Usato."
I'm already having trouble feeling pretty good. I can't say.
I exhale a mild sigh at a senior who is now grown up.
... Speaking of which, how long have I been asleep? I hear we're getting to Lukvis by the end of the day...
"Speaking of which, how much later?
"To Lukvis?... Hmmm, from the way things are going... it's going to get to the point where the sun rises directly above it"
Maybe an hour later, I suppose? I don't know because I don't have a clock or anything in this world.
There's a city of students, subhuman relationships, phylogenetic magic, Amako acquaintances... if I were to raise what I care most about in a way -.
"The cure wizard of lukvis"
I'm done with this.