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

--I would like to challenge you who were active in the previous battle for this exam.

Sudden declaration of Brain Mills, Chief of Academic Year.

I'm surprised you told me.

The area I was listening to boiled loudly.

"Whoa, whoa! Seriously!?

"War champions and school year chief!

"It's hot, this!

... you're starting to get into trouble.

I saw Brain.

"All of a sudden, I don't know... are you serious?

"Of course, I'm serious."

Brain's eyes were sincere. There's no joke in there. There was the strength of the will to decide to do so.

"... you don't have to say a match. Why don't you check my score and make yourself happy?

"I can't push myself in that way. It might bother you."

Brain responded quickly.

... as clean as a knight in battle.

"Sorry, Mr. Alberto! He's a magician with a ragged head!

Suddenly a soft voice broke in.

A boy with burnt tea hair puts his hand on Brain's shoulder and grabs Brain's temples with his fingers.

He was a sociable boy with a smiling face. He is using honorific words against me because he is a civilian.

Brain looks at the man slowly with a disgusting face.

"Stop, Sales."

"Wow. We're friends, Brainkun."

With a giggle, Surrez stepped back with his hands away from Brain.

"Oh... I have three Iron School Badges!

That's what one of the students shouts.

That was the right word to describe the current situation.

Many first-year students have a stone medal as a condition for a two-year promotion. The Iron Academy medal is a condition for promotion for three years. That is why few students have an iron medal in the first grade.

That's the three of them - me, Brain, Surrey.

"Surless, you're mixing up too!

A voice flies from another student.

Surrez waves.

"No, no, I won't. I'm not that motivated."

That said, Surrez takes a step back and sets a distance.

I stared at Brain.

"... why me?

"That's what I just said. You were instrumental in the fight ahead. I wonder how powerful your attack magic is."

Brain kept looking back at me.

"I want to compare the strength of my attack magic to yours."

I didn't feel anything in the word. Only serious thoughts were there.

"... okay... let's take it..."

My words cheer the surroundings up.

Personally, I'm not ridiculous, but if I don't do it, I'll break my bones.

... I've compromised on the seriousness of Brain a little bit.

"Thank you."

Brain said that in a quiet voice.

Philbus slapped his hand.

"Hey, don't cheer yourself up! You guys are..."

So I kept laughing.

"Well, I don't hate this kind of thing."

Why don't you join us too!

"No way! If you lose, you won't be able to stand up!

Philbus answered the student's chaos immediately. The students are laughing impatiently at the words.

"Be quiet! I'll explain the exam!

Philbus drank and opened the door to the next room.

Immediately after entering, the room is fenced to the waist, delimited so as not to advance further into the back.

Philbus pushed the button.

At that moment, a few walls floated in the deep space. In addition, a black shadow in the form of a human appeared from the wall.

Shadows appear and disappear from everywhere.

Oh, and the students stopped.

Philbus keeps talking.

"This is a magic trick of illusion. Well, like this, yeah. It's a test to shoot before the shadow that comes out of the obstacle disappears."

Philbus turned his right hand forward.

"Magic Arrow! Magic Arrow!"

The two magic arrows fired hit separate shadows. Shortly afterwards, the shadow shattered like a broken glass.

"Just be careful with this stuff. Magic Arrow!"

A white arrow pierces the red shadow that comes out.

But the red shadow didn't just stagger away and hid in the obstacle.

"Shadows are durable. Sometimes it won't break in one shot. In that case, we need to use stronger magic."

Philbus turned to the shadows again.

"Fireball!

Throws a ball of flame at the gathering of two black shadows and one red shadow.

Roar.

In an instant, the shadows of the three vanished in one stroke.

"This is how it looks."

"Whoa, whoa!

Students' praise gathers in Philbus, who looks back at the students. Flashy and famous magic like fireballs is popular.

"This room is made of heavy mythrill with high magic defense. You don't have to worry about anything. You can let go of the magic."

Filves stepped on the floor more and more. I heard a dull sound.

"However, powerful magic also consumes a lot of magic. It's not something you can shoot, so make sure you adjust the area."

I see.

The power and accuracy of magic are important indicators. But when do you use magic that consumes a lot of magic? That judgment is also an important ability of the magician.

... it doesn't matter because I can only use magic arrows...

"If you say so, it's shooting. Didn't you guys ever bow toys on a festival day with a bow gun? You're going to do it with magic."

In conclusion, Philbs returned to his first room.

He then points to the black panel plate embedded in the wall.

"When you leave the room, you score here. It's a 100-point scale. I'm glad. You can all score. Can we all fight Alberto and Brain?

The students protested to Philbus, who laughed.

"Eh!? We're good! You can't win!

"I didn't hear that!

"Don't be embarrassed!

I can hear such a scream.

But I thought it looked like this college.

The Royal College of Magic is relentless - as you can see from the harsh expulsion system.

Students are suddenly selected for the Lake Bijarne Water Quality Survey and shortly after enrollment. This is how students compete with each other.

"Rest assured. I'll set you up for the Advanced Course. Even if you don't have a good score, you have to excuse yourself."

Only students belonging to the top graders in the class are here.... for some reason I'm here, too. Probably because he has an iron badge.

This time, it seemed like a group with many nobles, and only a few civilians, including Sirless, were there.

"Okay, here we go. I'll nominate you in order of excitement."

Philbus pointed to Brain, followed by me.

"Brain, you're the first. So, Albert, you're the last."

Me and Brain's gaze staggered.

Brain nodded one.

"Okay."

Go into the next room with Philbus.

The walls were transparent with glass. You can see Brain standing in front of the fence and Philbus sitting on the end chair.

I can hear the students whispering.

"... Brain, how many points do I score?

"Philbus said he was superior...."

"Aren't you about 80 points?

And the exam started.

He seemed to be soundproof and didn't hear a sound, but Brain looked around well.

Magic of various colors shines, ejecting shadows one after the other.

"Hand Red is not a date....."

One of the students said.

Has Brain mastered 100 magic skills yet...?

It was also a convincingly diverse attack magic. There is no intention of showing off, but the magic is activated by calculating all its power and range and immediately choosing the best magic.

What is this ability in the first year of college?

Honestly, none of my classmates were so capable ten years ago.

And after a while...

Brain comes out of the room.

"Whoa, whoa! That's Brain!

The student excited himself as a result of the scroll.

At the same time, everyone's gaze turned towards the black panel embedded in the wall.

This is how it was displayed on the panel.

Point 98.