A village of beasts already devastated, the home of Lulu. After regressing all the bodies left in that village for time and returning them to their original flesh, Orange Sound cremated them all with Finia's magic, also at Lulu's request. It was Lulu's desire to mourn what had remained of his bones.

After that, everyone came down from the ship and learned the circumstances that it was Lulu's home. And I don't pursue anything in particular, understanding that Lulu doesn't care anymore. I can take care of that area. He didn't seem to think of anything about the corpse noise and the rear at the earliest, but Orange noise thought that would be good.

After cremating all the bodies, the orange sounds burned down everything in the village that existed.

Colle is also Lulu's desire. I guess you thought it was painful that your hometown was left so unbroken. Then he decided that he wanted to return to heaven with the people of the village who had cremated and ascended to heaven. But at the same time, it means that Lulu's homeland disappears without a trace in the true sense.

Is that okay with the orange noise? I heard, but Lulu nodded without hesitation. Now he looked at me like he shook off his stray, saying that next to the orange noise was his place. Just look at the people in the village rising to heaven with the smoke and their burning homeland - Lulu wept again.

Say something - "Happy... thank you".

The ground that was my home, which later became the only land I could see more of. Lulu takes the next step from there. Being next to orange sounds is where Lulu is now and happiness is now.

"Let's go...... to the Kingdom of Credale"

"... right"

In the words of Lulu, the orange noise also generates an angry ship, after the site of the village where everyone boards. To Lulu's hometown as he turned away, the orange noise had turned his gaze only slightly, but cut his gaze quickly. I'm going into the Kingdom of Credale, so I can't care less. Lulu says he doesn't care, and he's looking forward, so it's not something he cares about.

With that in mind, the orange noise drove the angry ship forward.

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There are several schools in the King's Capital of the Kingdom of Credale.

There is one of the largest and most powerful schools of all, with history and tradition. Apart from the excellence of the curriculum and teaching personnel, equipment and teaching materials also use first-class items, keeping high deviations in study. As a result, there are many promising people in the future, and there are also schools with the highest number of prospective enrollments.

Furthermore, although there is an enrollment fee to get in, I don't care who I am as long as I can prepare it. Even non-aristocratic civilians can enroll depending on their entrance exams if they have the money available. With a full dormitory system and almost certainly growing up to be a cavalier or wizard at or above a certain level of talent after graduation, many nobles and royal castles come to the scouts, there is ample chance that even civilians can live a noble life from here.

Therefore, even if the school has a high deviation, high level of classes, a high level of aristocratic environment, and many other distracting elements, about 40% of those wishing to enroll are able to come up with a figure of civilian.

The name of that school is - "Earthvarrell School"

It is the highest level of magic, the Knights School, which holds the largest library, the Grand Library of Earth Varel, as one of its facilities, which is also the object of the orange sounds.

There are two main disciplines in this school, the Magic Department and the Knights Department, which are also divided into several elective disciplines within that discipline. You are free to make your own choices, but it is normal to take classes that are likely to help your future.

In addition, after enrollment, classmates can be divided into classes for all students and studied in the same classroom. Although we split up in separate classes in elective classes, we take classes in the same classroom in classrooms such as chivalry and magic. Classes can be sorted regardless of magic or chivalry, so people who might work in the same workplace in the future can get closer to each other.

Also, as a practical class, there are battle classes in team warfare where teams are divided, so we can also enhance the way we work with each other and our magic and sword skills.

Two figures were discussing it in the dean's office in such a school.

"This year, the time has come to recruit new students."

"... well, I'm not interested in freshmen... it's a noisy time"

One or a man who is a school director. Though he is an old man, he is still a vibrant figure from the standings and the verses of speech, and is also the strongest strength of this school's teaching corps.

One or a young woman. He has long cream-colored hair and slightly hung-eyed pearl eyes. She doesn't seem to be a teacher, but she is also a highly powerful figure in this school. Sighing, he reached for the treat placed on the table and threw the candy balls into his mouth.

The woman rolling candy in her mouth with the corn stared worryingly at the ceiling as she wandered her fingertips in the air.

"By and large...... there's no big deal about freshmen coming to this school. It's not just kids. Whatever happens to civilians, what's wrong with your proud noblemen? If it stinks, it won't."

"Well, don't say that... by the time you graduate, we'll all be looking back at ourselves and being good kids, won't we?

"Good boy... Well I won't say much because it's irrelevant, but it's not funny to put it simply, the students here are... your proud kids, the idiots you tend to dream of, the honest ones, the civilians who are frightened by authority, the idiots who are not talented but prestigious, the smart kids who hide their talents... it's irritating to see"

Galli, and chewing up candy balls, the woman sighs without even trying to hide her frustration. The old schoolmaster who saw the sole laughed bitterly, but he put in a penetration with his heart that he was saying a lot.

Nevertheless, even from the school director it was certain that the quality of graduates from this school had recently declined. The curriculum continues to maintain a shamelessly high level of tradition and history, but the problem lay in the declining quality of the incoming freshmen.

Golden eggs, called geniuses, can certainly be found a few a year, but otherwise the level of freshmen is visibly decreasing. In other words, if the level of freshmen keeps dropping, the difference in strength between those geniuses and the other freshmen becomes clear enough at the time of graduation.

That's like showing the freshmen a wall of talent and frustrating them.

As school director, I want all students attending this school to believe in their potential and grow up unbeaten by setbacks. It's a wall of talent, and I want you not to be crushed by the weight of the fantasy that you've created yourself, but to maximize your fine talent. Because it's this school for it, and it's the curriculum for it.

"I hope there's some excitement... yes, there's excitement, like it affects this whole school. It would be a little funny if you could stir up the upliftment of all the students."

"The upliftment of the students, is it... well, maybe the school needs it right now... there's a goal that I want to be like this, or... a strong feeling that I don't want to lose this"

A woman standing up shaking her cream-colored hair to the words of the school director. How many stupid things are your zhu eyes saying? and show colors like ridiculing the school director all the time.

And it was also released from her mouth.

"If you're a target, you're close. The best in the world, past, present in the future, the culmination of the wizard, this me."

"... you're a little too far from your goal."

"Yeah, you say that after you make the least effort. I'm not sweet enough to reach a guy who doesn't even try to get close."

With that said, the woman left as she opened the door to the dean's office.

The remaining school director stands up with the words of the woman who left repeatedly in her head and looks out the window where she is installed. From there, the students are working on something. Boys students waving wooden swords and mock fights, female students calling books borrowed from the library with a serious eye, several students who are caught up in the chatter, and many students each spend their school lives using their time.

Whether you take the sole as a smiling peace, or a peace that adapts and spoils to school life and forgets real effort, it's for each person.

But after that conversation, there is no other way to see this sight.

"... you shouldn't, in the opinion of the school director... the recruitment period for freshmen is a little later, let's not get distracted"

The old man gets to his seat and begins to gather the documents that spread to the table. And when I saw the candy balls wrapper that was placed, I thought of an earlier woman with cream-colored hair.

"Past Future The culmination of all the wizards of the present...... is that not a big language magnificent...... I guess. But... human beings are not strong enough to be so confident in themselves as you are... The Wall of Talent... Outreach I may also be embedded in the mud..."

The old man sighed and said so.

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Grand Library of Earthvarrell.

A large number of books were stored, and there was a woman with cream-colored hair earlier in the center of the magnificent books that made her think of it as a sea of books. He drops his hips on the table and closes his eyes as he looks up at the ceiling to inhale the smell of the book. Beautiful appearance and beautiful cream-colored hair colored the figure beautifully, causing the beholder to sigh.

There are many students in the library. Usually I can't see her in the library early, but today, for some reason, she was there in the middle of the library as if she were a sculpture of art.

He seems to be thinking of something, and he also looks asleep. I even remembered the illusion that library time had stopped in that air that made me think it was too good to even talk.

But there, a voice sounds as if it would destroy such a sacred air.

"Oh? Oh, my God, you're such a great wizard... it's a pleasure to meet you!

Here comes a boy student who is brilliantly remodeling his school-designated uniform by letting gold say things. Unlike the wizard Silfi with the brave, he's kind of a boy with black, blue-purple hair. His face was neat there, and he was medium taller if you think about it at his age.

But the look on his face was like he even looked down, and although he said it was an honor, the tone seemed completely disrespectful.

……

The cream-haired woman opened her eyes softly and turned her gaze only towards the boy. The smiling face enters my sight and I can lose interest in the unfamiliar face. I immediately cut my gaze and closed my eyes again.

"Become...! Come on... you bitch!! Ignore me!!?

Apparently that attitude induced frustration, and the boy pulled out the sword he was raising on his hips just because his little pride had been hurt. Serious and a substitute for being able to kill people normally. The school rules assume that seriousness can only be used during practice exercises and recognized duels, and should not be unplugged in life. Consequently, there was noise in the library.

And the woman stands on the table with a sigh of sigh as to whether the noise crippled her epilepsy.

"That's so noisy... I wonder what you're going to do if the book gets scratched..."

Whimpering, the woman turned her gaze toward the boy. He was just a slightly lagging boy seen in those pearlescent eyes, but I guess that came to mind again. Keep staring back at the cutting edge of the sword with it pointed at the woman.

"Ha... that's why I'm bored. You are."

But the gaze also flushed into the wind and other winds on the willow, and the woman rattled her pussy and fingers. Then a magic formation unfolds beneath the boy's feet. There was no spell, and the magic was activated. Magic activation with no chant that should not even be possible for a human being... she did the sole thing that only a fairy of thought species should be able to do while being human.

And I thought that magic formation flashed for a moment - the boy's appearance had disappeared from the library. Metastatic magic. I just threw it outside the library, but even then it is a higher magic that uses a lot of magic. She walks back on her heels, smelling like trouble. As many students watched, she disappeared from the door set on the library wall to her lab.

The students feel the same way.

I wondered if that was the culmination of all the wizards.

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And two days after that was happening - the orange sounds reached King Credale Capital, where this school existed. Erase the ship and dive through the outer gates of King Credale's capital. Show me your guild card and you'll pass it normally, so it looks like the Adventurer's guild still exists.

"Hmm, this country is a lot of high and low difference... that's a lot of slopes"

That's what the orange noise said, and I saw the royal castle, which is mostly at height. This Credale kingdom has many ramps because the land is not so flat. The castle is built high among the land, and you can look up lightly to see the castle. Large buildings were found in numerous other places besides the castle and felt wider than the Kingdom of Luxhide. There are just a lot of schools, and they seem to use a lot of land.

If you look at it, you see a lot of children in the hustle and bustle, but you notice that some of the children who are running around innocently are standing and looking different than before.

Some children have swords on their hips, others are dressed like witches. Perhaps those kids are educated in school as magic and knights. I convinced him that orange noise is indeed an educational state.

"Well, let's not dare look for an inn"

Everyone at the party nodded at the orange noise words. The corpse sounded kind of like a rare glimpse of the human city, but for now, they have no objection.

Okay, let's go.

Orange noise walks away, as do Leila and the others.

Credale, the nation of education, I still can't imagine what we're going to get here, and what's going to happen, although I can't imagine the orange noise...

"(The best wizard in the world, or... who is it?)"

- It was not such a distant story for a reaper of adventurers to meet the culmination of a wizard who recruits boredom and desires peace.