Helper teacher of magic girls' school

Kelturi introduces Luu.

"The last two-year C group vice-chair, Luu Brandell Teaching, will be activated. The magic that activates is Fire Attribute Attack Magic Firebomb (Fireblitz). So long, Luu Teaching! Please hurry."

"Ha!"

A man in a legal robe stands on the field of the arena.

Slim and luxurious at first glance.

Far from describing it as successful.

But the teachers in the arena and the audience felt different signs.

Tingling and puncturing pain.

The tremendous magic hidden within the Lou and the magic of the Spirit filled with the atmosphere resonate and are all stranded.

Long skinny man = Lew Brandell slowly raises his hands.

Then!

A giant fireball appeared far over the man's head, about 3m in diameter.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

It is the magic of a misdigit flare bullet that I have never seen or heard of before.

The audience I saw unwittingly wandered.

"Hey, hey! I wonder what happened to the magic ceremony!? There wasn't a chant, was there?

"Ma, no doubt! Did you say that? You know, your voice was low, that's right, I'm sure!

"But isn't time too fast to set up and activate?

"Oh, and! Oh, I've seen those fireballs before!? Oh, it's too big!

Among the upset audience were Stephanie's sister, Anise, and Cardinal Andre, who accompanied her as her father and brother, both of whom had just lost their words.

Anise is too different from herself to a magical level.

Andre, on the other hand, touched more magic than he could have imagined, of Lou, which he had heard rumors about.

You saw it around, and Lu shook his arm gently.

For the first time, the fireball made a noise and pushed toward the target set in the arena.

And!

With the roar, the target was scattered into pieces.

Quiet venue......

When Lew saw that the target had been crushed, he slowly thanked him.

The cool voice of Celturi echoed with a grin.

"Luu Teaching also serves as a senior instructor in attack and summons, and both magic. The school's magic level is arguably the best. Because it can be activated easily without chanting."

Mm, no chant!?

The audience went out of their way.

Kelturi keeps talking as he ascertains the audience's reaction.

"Incidentally, the magic activated so far is an assignment at the end of the first semester of sophomore year at our school. Levels vary slightly from..., but if your talent as a candidate for admission can you complete it without any problems?

The audience that heard Kelturi say = hopeful for admission and his father and brother think.

Mastering the magic shown so far in just a year and a half!?

What's that?

"Mm, I can't!

"No matter how much magic talent you have!

"The challenge is getting harder and harder."

The surroundings of Anise and Andre are filled with desperate voices.

It was the moment when the pride of the wizard eggs, who came with absolute confidence in themselves, was scattered in dust.

Valentine's School of Magic Girls is royal but incurs enrollment and annual tuition.

Enrollment was 300 gold coins and tuition was 100 gold coins per year.

There are other separate costs for teaching materials, and the amount borne by parents over three years is not half the amount.

* One gold coin is about 10,000 yen.

No matter how many nobles stand at the apex of their identity in the Kingdom of Valentine, they will not waste it for no reason whatsoever.

On the contrary, being wealthy makes you more cautious about how you spend your money.

The accompanying fathers and brothers bow their heads to Andre as they rush to their hips.

... everything was a resignation greeting.

"My lord Cardinal, I... suddenly remembered an errand"

"Me too, Cardinal. See you at church next week."

"My lord! And I beg your pardon."

There were friends of Anise around, but they reacted exactly the same way.

"A, Anise, Ma, see you later."

"Ba, Ba Ba ~ i"

"Goodbye ~"

Many people leave the audience in the outdoor arena.

All that remained was about 1/3 of the first time.

Anise and Andre were among them...

Looking around where people sparkled, Anise gets angry.

"Well! What a pity you all are"

"Ha ha"

Andre is laughing vaguely.

Anise doesn't understand why her grandfather laughs.

"Grandfather! It's not funny. It's incredible to me! Does this make it easy to throw away the noble aspiration to be a wizard, the" corn "?

Anise's anger is on the other hand escalating.

My tone was getting rough.

Andre gets to forgive his heated up grandson.

"Anise... don't be so angry"

"So, but! He's a very weak man."

"The weak..."

Do you have any memories?

Andre's eyes went away.

The look on Anise's face surprises me.

"Your grandfather?

Andre slowly shook his neck from left to right to inquire about his grandson.

And again, many people told us why they had left.

"No, it's nothing. Anise, look... wizards are not just wizards... this world is a very unequal society."

"Are you kidding me?

"Oh, yeah. At first birth, disparities arise based on identity. In addition, talented people will survive among them, and those who are not talented will be eliminated. The word" to be eliminated "is light in itself, but if you do experience it, you will be so deeply wounded by the Soul" The Times "that you cannot recover."

"Deep wounds?

"Oh, yeah. Enough to shake your life on a stick. Seeing the magic activated by the teachers of this school now, they decided so. I'm not a wizard. I've decided to go find another way."

…………

Anise still doesn't seem to fully understand what her grandfather said.

They wondered what kind of language to use to talk about it.

Andre asks gently.

"What will you do, Anise?"

"Wah, me!?

Aniez, who was contemplating, was drawn back to reality in his grandfather's words.

I am surprised to see my eyes round.

"At the end of the day, you decide.... take the road to the wizard or not. Because it's your life, not mine."

As always, my grandfather is kind.

Anise always gets sweeter to her grandfather than her parents.

But now his grandfather's eyes, which gaze upon himself in front of him, were gentle but serious in itself.

"... Grandfather"

Anise stuck in words.

Andre chuckles.

"I'm not asking you to give me an answer immediately on this occasion. There are many events where you can learn about the School of Magic Women. Think carefully, but good."

"Oh, thank you"

Anise, with a curly throat, began to explore her various thoughts as she received her grandfather's gaze.