If you train Lv1 Magic Arrow to Lv999 - exiled aristocratic students, train without giving up hope to reach the strongest

The Magic Arrow flight took us to the street the owner taught us.

"Ugh, that's terrible..."

Says Laura in a sad voice.

The streets were perfectly sanded (and buried) from end to end due to landslides. Huge rocks and broken trees are also flying out of everywhere, a very dangerous situation.

When the men in recovery work said, "Hold it there!" "Over there! Get out of the way!," he worked hard, multiplying aloud.

After a while of viewing, I approach a middle-aged man who seems to be overseeing.

"May I have a moment?

"What, you are! Stay back because it's dangerous!

The director screams at his eyes feeling congested due to lack of sleep.

I feel sorry for you, but I'm sure I can help. Believe me, I kept talking without flinching.

"I think there's something I can help you with."

That's what I said, and I showed Sebastian the 'crest plate' I got.

The Lyminus crest.

Even young children know that if they live in Luminous.

The director's eyes were wide open.

"Oh, well, that's -?"

"... I am a sorcerer seconded by the Marquis of Luminous. I've been instructed by the Marquis to help."

Then I talked to the director, and he was supposed to help me with my magic.

"What I want you to do something about is rocks and broken trees. If that thing accidentally breaks the balance, there will be a dead man. Work is really safety first - I mean, it can't be done quickly."

... I see.

So I decided to shoot a magic arrow in a row and blow up trees and rocks.

"Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow"

I fire magic arrows at dirt sand blocking the streets.

The white arrows landed one after the other, sounding flashy explosions everywhere.

When the flashy, scattered cigarettes disappear...

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

The workers cheered.

Because the rocks and the trees were all wooded and vanished.

The director approached me and shook my hand.

"Thanks! Thanks! Thanks to that one gone, you'll have an extraordinary increase in your working speed!

"Really? What's the rest of the work?

"All you have to do is get the dirt and sand aside and pave the way!

"Really? Shall we clear the way too?"

"Huh?"

I set my right hand against the dust and uttered words that triggered it again.

"Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow, Magic Arrow"

Now a little breakthrough. Soil the sand in front of you and unleash the magic at once.

Another flashy sound.

Look at the sights that followed.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

The workers cheer again.

It was not clean and refreshing, but there was a big hole in the middle of the dirt and sand that was blocking it so that it could pass.

"How about something like this?

"... it's amazing, it's really amazing! I'll check safety later, but this is enough! That was helpful! It would have taken months! You are the savior of Luminous's economy!

"That's good"

"With that said, I haven't asked your name, what is it?

"... uh..."

After a little thought, I said.

It's Alberto.

... Luminous's name lay low.

Because no doubt a man would lose his hips if he heard he was the son of a lord.

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That night - we were supposed to be lodged in an inn rented for the removal workers' accommodation.

The director said, "At least get some rest! He recommended me."

I didn't even seem to have time to go back to Luminous, the territorial capital, so I decided to sweeten it to words.

I was thinking in one room.

... You taught me a lot about today.

Apparently, I can help people.

If so, you'd better.

That was a flash involving the guiding principles of the journey.

Somehow I was going to take a look around the Luminous Territory. It was just a caricature, nothing like just tourism.

Go to some village.

So what do we do?

Look at the place and the atmosphere in that village. What do I feel?

Does that make sense?

Can it be used as food for the future as an inheritance of territory?

So this is the Perspective on Solving Trouble.

I can help the villagers with their troubles. That would solve at least the trouble.

That's definitely a plus for the territory.

Isn't it more meaningful enough than just traveling?

Besides, we decide where we're going on our journey. You just have to go around the villages in need in order.

I'm sure the villagers will trust me and talk a lot if I can help.

That's all I thought.

I want Laura's opinion.

Unfortunately, I don't have the common sense of a civilian living normally. Laura would make up for it there.

I couldn't stay. I visited Laura's room.

"What is it, Mr. Alberto?

I told Laura I thought about it.

Listening to my hot stories, they color Laura's face a little bit.

"I think that's a good idea!

"Laura, I want you to tell me that you exorcised the goblins that came out of Laura's village before, didn't you?

"You did."

"Is that how many villages suffer from goblins and stuff?

"It's a lot. Soldiers maintain security in urban areas, but villages tend to be abandoned. We work hard to organize vigilantes, but some people lose their injuries and lives..."

"Right..."

I put my hand on my mouth and I thought...

"Okay, I've made up my mind"

"What are you going to do, Mr. Alberto?

The people are in danger.

Anyway, if you coexist quietly - if there is real harm, you can't leave it alone.

"I want to protect the people of Luminous. Defeat the monsters that annoy people."