The first lecture is over, and the rest is free time.

Teacher Mueller will give lectures on the Knights Department in several parts after tomorrow.

One teacher per class.

Teach them all they learn in stiff, practical skills, history, strategy, and chivalry.

Of course, there is class interaction. Basically, Dr. Mueller is in charge.

Isn't that style close to college Semi? Or elementary school.

The colors appear darker in each class.

It's only day one, so I don't know what kind of teacher Dr. Mueller is, but the Adventurer Rank A name isn't Dada.

Shiloh in the same class.

Probably from the East.

I haven't even heard of my country of origin in detail, but it's probably not the Ost Empire.

First of all, the name speaks differently.

Probably older than me. So, the way you muscle is also beautiful.

I don't have wasted muscles on me.

I didn't see it in action, but it's probably stronger than me.

Next, Seasikin.

I don't like it, but in this class, probably the strongest.

Sense of choice of moves, technology, use of the body, all of which are first-class items.

Genius without deception.

It is because I have previously been taught by a finished genius, Master Curilos, that I can see that the talent of Sheeshkin is close to Master Curilos.

"Hey. What are Rye and Artur gonna do after this?

"A? Rice"

"Not yet in the morning......"

"Seriously, you"

"You'll be hungry if you fight."

Both me and Shiloh pulled lightly on Sheeshkin, who just said so naturally.

"What about Rye?

Me?

I'm just finishing my first lecture.

That also ended only in one battle between me and Sheeshkin, so the time is still past 10: 00.

Lunch is not... You're not hungry yet.

I'm studying magic in the library.

"Shit! I'm not weak on magic."

"Ah? Who lost that weak magic?"

"Ya!! Why are Rye and Artur fighting like that!?"

Shiloh stopped Artur by strangling him with wings from behind.

"There you go! Artur, that's a long time... Al eats rice!? Learn to eat! Yiko!!"

Shiloh took Sheeshkin as he dragged him.

After all, Shiloh is not what it is.

Even though I'm not serious, I can gently drag that sheeshkin off.

If it's just muscle mass, Shiloh would be better than Seasikin.

"Really, you just went up to school and you're not too strong around me?

I don't like my lack of talent.

What should be done to bridge the talent gap?

There is only effort.

Sharpen your skills, build strength and muscles, and step on the number of places.

For an ordinary man to beat a genius, he just has to make an effort.

Magic may lose to magicians. If it's just swordsmanship, you'll surely lose to your class classmates.

But everyone around us is looking their own way. That makes me greedy with swords and magic, and even if I fight on their mounds, I lose.

So what are we supposed to do?

"Dragging on my mound"

Magic for the Knights, swordsmanship for the Magic.

All my tactics can be countered.

Anyway, Sheeshkin is a genius who can do it.

So how do we win?

Make a lot of trouble.

More than anyone here, I can fight a new way than the ones who don't try to cooperate in Knights and Magic.

To do this, because swordsmanship can be done in lectures. Regardless, magic has to be learned on its own.

The main library, one of the best schools in the world. The number of books in storage is the best in the world.

Even if you squeeze the kind into a book about magic, the number is distracting enough to read through.

But for me to fight, to play on par with a genius like Sheeshkin.

"I just have to do it"

For one thing, tap the magic theory that is now being built into your head.

It's only then that we think about magic that we can use in action.

"Wow..."

"Hmm?"

I obviously surfaced consciousness in that word directed at me.

"Oliver?"

"Why are knighthood idiots here?

"Ha...??"

Suddenly they sold me a fight??

"Why, if you're a chivalry, aren't you swinging your sword in the training field like a chivalry?

I frowned as much as I could.

"Is it weird if I'm reading a magic book?

"Besides, the Magic Book!?................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

The moment I dropped my gaze on the book I was reading, Bibi and Oliver stopped the movement.

"... I understand."

"If it wasn't, I wouldn't read it."

"Hmm."

I shut up and started chasing the letter of the Apocalypse with my gaze, so I watch it in silence too.

Oliver, who was pinching his desk and reading directly from the front, went around the desk to see if it was hard to read and started reading shoulder to shoulder directly beside me.

"... really, understand?

"Well, it doesn't make sense to read otherwise."

Oliver looks at me with a wrinkle between his eyebrows.

"You, why are you a chivalry?

They gave me the look of not knowing the bottom of my heart.

I can't solve it.

Why does everybody say that?

You're aware my swordsmanship is developing, aren't you? But don't we all have to say it?

Oliver's finger craves a ton of magic script letters.

"To the extent we haven't told you yet."

"What year is Oliver?

"Year three. Instead, you don't use respectful language at all. I'm a senior, even though the department's different."

"Well, you don't honestly think I'd use reverence because I was first incited."

I'm the type to hold on to roots.

Is there consciousness, my heart. No, he looked like that.

No, no, because it's the seed you sowed yourself, right?

"By the way, this is what I plan to enroll in the second half of my third year of the school's Wizarding Department. Massive demon squares in units of a dozen assuming to deal with dragons or some kind of magically resistant demon. We're not alone, we're throwing a party and we're gonna take down the whole big guy."

"You only assume the presence of a magician."

"It would be obvious. Sure, we in the Wizard Department are no match for the Knights by ourselves. I'm a big head reader of books all the time, and I can't even be an adventurer without your company. Still, if it's more than one versus more than one, the ordnance goes up to the Magician's Department. To a knighthood fool who can only penetrate,... I can't beat you"

That is pride as a magician without deception.

Absolutely, if you can't lose by magic, a strong will not want to lose by magic.

That's why I just think.

"... wasted"