The day after Dr. Estrea's first class. I was trained by Mr. Landrik behind the dorm.

"At first... I don't move hard... I do it from gymnastics that passes to my area..."

With that said, Mr. Landrik starts to move in a slow motion and tells me to imitate him. Sometimes Mr. Landrik's movements are slow, but I have seen them before, and I was able to imitate them without difficulty.

Or it was Tai Chi. Mr. Landrik said gymnastics, long passed down to his country of origin, improves blood circulation and magic flow.

Well, even on Earth, I've seen Grandma and Grandpa do it in the early morning, and in the Middle Second Age, I thought it was a Chinese martial arts cake, so much so that I bought a book on purpose myself and remembered it.

By the way, why Tai Chi is the easiest thing to remember, but the slow movement feels like a strong man! Because I thought so.

However, Tai Chi for health is slow, but the original fighter Tai Chi usually moves fast. I've never seen it before.

That's how I do Tai Chi for about 30 minutes. When I first started doing it on Earth, I insulted it because it moves slowly, but this is what makes me sweat inside.

Afterwards, after meeting Jonando and the others who were sweating in the shower room and eating their meals, they prepare as usual and go to school with Yatsufusa.

"How was yesterday?

What do you think? Probably a magic class.

"Apparently, you only took one of me in my grade. Well, for that matter, I'd appreciate it if you could tell me one-on-one."

"Heh. I wonder if I had quite a few. I just feel like there was more wind. Oh, speaking of which, did you decide on the magic fixture?

"You made it a wand for now. I figured I'd think about how to fight from there."

"Really? I was a little lost, but I used it as my bracelet. Warwolf is better at fleshshell warfare than magic. The bracelet moves a lot easier. Until it arrives, I'll borrow my magic equipment from school."

Is Yatsufusa also a bracelet? Mr. Landrik was also a bracelet. Is the fleshman the type of ornament to attach to the body better after all? Well, if you fight while holding a cane, they drop it or take it from you. In size, the wand is larger, and the larger the size, the more demonic stones you can plant. A typical rear guard type makes the wand more convenient.

I want to be able to fight in the all-range for now, but it depends on what's in the dirt magic. Anyway, I didn't even have a book at home about dirt magic.

Afterwards, we go to yesterday's classroom to take regular classes as usual in the morning and magic classes in the afternoon with Yatsufusa.

"Ooh, you're here."

Today, Dr. Estrea, who didn't take a sand bath or wasn't squishy, stood. Well, it wasn't a squeeze, but he was wearing a tunic with fuzzy hair on it and a white coat on top of it to a guy who had shortened his nickapants (the hem worn by the clerk was dabbled).

I don't know...... the white coat just makes the kid seem impossible and bulky. I'm a kid who can read the air, so I won't tell you.

"It's a magic device, but it just arrived. You should check."

At the end of Dr. Estrea's gaze, about 1.2m of cane was placed on the desk.

The design felt like a simple, overall white straight stick, and the head part was fitted with a red glass, twisted object. And I guess this is the magic amplification technique because the stick part was engraved with a variety of things.

Shit, it's a little heavy against appearance if you hold it. Probably because there's a demon stone inside. Though it is a mass produced product, I try to pose without feeling a little tense on my own magic fixture.

"Uh, I know you're happy, but can we start the class?

When I notice Dr. Estrea looking at me with her warm eyes, I take my seat feeling my face turn red. I'm so embarrassed.

"Now that the magic fixture has arrived, I would like to teach you about magic in earnest today."

Dr. Estrea explains that I've been waiting for you.

"Even so, as you know, there is no such thing as attack magic that can be used because soil magic has not been studied much. Well, there's a lot of magic that can be used in architectural relationships."

"Eh? So, what do you do?

Without attack magic, a month's battle would be a bad one. Look at me like I'm anxious. Dr. Estrea opens his mouth.

"Well, don't worry. I didn't teach Dada dirt magic. I have the magic to attack, too. However, since it's only personal in scope, our classes are basically about magic development and battle practice. Anyway, the number of students in dirt magic itself is low. Besides you, Randrick and his roommate Jonando."

There were three of us in the whole thing. Plus, there's plenty of public narrowness to say I know both of them.

"Um... they're both my roommates. I mean, are there only three of us?

"The world is narrow when all my receptions are between people I know. Well, this is the current state of dirt magic. At least he likes to learn dirt magic with the ones who come to this school."

This may be a tougher case than you can imagine. I said I wanted to improve the status of earthly magic, but it might be difficult just while I was in school.

"It's completely lamentable. There are only a couple of other teachers who specialize in dirt magic, Estrea... but dirt magic is very convenient."

When I looked at you in surprise at the sudden voice I heard, an old man with a white beard of toys sat next to me. I mean, he was the school director.

"but schoolmaster!? Why are you here!?

"Alber, this guy just came out of nowhere, didn't he?

Aldi gives me that information when I'm shouting out of the blue. Could you possibly use metastatic magic or something? Isn't it Dada who called the schoolmaster on the boulder?

"Nah, I heard there was a dirt wizard student who applied for a duel early in school. It's a familiar name, and I'm curious."

"Dean, do you have a good job?

"……… take a break. I'm tired of working all the time."

Answer my question The dean of the school insists that Dr. Estrea put a scratch on the dean but take a break. Is that okay with you, school director? This is serious, Dean.

"Ohon! So, Alba, did you do that? Is your father Merclio Fontesium Lambert?

The school director, who coughs up my cold gaze to delude me as a gophone, asks me that.

"Yes, it is..."

"Actually, I've been a schoolmaster since he was a student. When he was a student, he was too talented to handle the problem...... That's why I graduated as chief, so it's no trouble."

The school director said he was smug with emotion.

That father, was that it? Well, based on that personality, are you generally predictable?

"So now that boy's gonna sign up for a duel early in school, right? It's better not to worry about it. Blood can't be contested."

"You… What are you doing if you haven't learned much magic yet…"

Dr. Estrea says in a tone of confusion to the dean's words.

"No... I don't know, I've been selling fights from the other side, so I remembered a duel where I was wondering if there was any other way."

"... Fair enough. If you're saying you signed up for a duel, you should also teach classes around how to fight. When's the duel?

"In a month."

"A month from now... we don't have time for this again."

Dr. Estrea looks reluctant with his hands on my jaw at my words. Looks like he's thinking about his future curriculum.

"So? Says he suggested it from the troublemaker, but does he have a chance of winning?

"Well, for once...... Oh! I'm just checking, is it okay to fight with the Spirit? This girl, Aldi, is the spirit who signed with me."

"Nice to meet you, Mojamoja!

Aldi calls the school director again in a rude way, so I rush to make him correct it, but the school director tells me he doesn't mind.

"Well, because the covenant with the Spirit is one of his own talents. There are rules."

All right, I got permission from the school director straight away, so don't worry, I can ask Aldi to help.

"Nevertheless, the hair…………"

"Oh, is this it? I was unconscious for a while due to a little situation, but when I woke up, I had more magic and my hair was stretched out. Oh, if you're a schoolmaster, do you know why?

To my question, the school director thinks while stroking his long beard.

"Hmm, unconscious? Do you remember how long it's been?

"About three years."

"What the hell would make you unconscious for three years?

"Well, it's a lot. It would be helpful if you didn't go deep in there."

Dr. Estrea screams at me strangely, but I delude myself with a loving laugh.

"Well, it's pretty predictable."

"Is it true!?

I scream a little excitedly at the mystery of my hair, which is finally revealed.

"I can predict... unfortunately, I can't teach. It is also due to the fact that you have forgotten what caused your magic to increase."

Am I forgetting? I try to ask the school director what it is, but the school director stands up.

"Well, why don't you stay too long and interrupt the class. It's time for me to free up. I'm looking forward to the duel."

Just say what you care about. The school director disappears like smoke before I stop.

What the hell am I forgetting...? Exploring my memories doesn't tell me what I'm forgetting, but for some reason I feel like I can tighten my mind.

"Yes, yes, I got in the way unintentionally, but I can keep the class going. For now, use your magic equipment to practice magic."

You are the one with the middle liver who says to interrupt the school director. Isn't this why you can't have a lover?

"Did I say something?

"Yenannimo."

Unexpectedly, Dr. Estrea caught me in a magic class.