I didn't ask. Instead, you didn't say 'no'?
Where did you go to talk about enrollment in elite schools without testing, etc., because it was recommended by the King? I don't think Dad and the others are the only ones making a mistake.
I took a sudden call to 'take the exam' while I kept my admission to school three days later.
Apparently, it's formal, and according to the explanation, it's like 'pre-school strength screening'?
Though, I just arrived in Wangdu today, and I haven't even been guided to my dorm room. When I got to my room, I was just going to make a 'door everywhere' and go back to my own room on the border and replace it with a copy.
But if you think about it, this could be your chance.
Exams, whether formal or not, are tests.
If you show me how impudent I am here, there could be a 'Welcome Home' course before the entrance ceremony! Yay.
So he was thrown out to the main entrance of the school, leaving his stuff in the carriage. (They'll deliver the luggage to the dorm room)
- Royal Grand Felt School of Extraordinary Magic.
Bearing the name of the great sage who has recorded the highest level in history, this school is the highest in the country that can be named not only for the kingdom, but also for the surrounding countries.
Usually, he graduates in five years after enrolling at the age of fifteen.
Historical graduates seem to be just amazing at that already. There are still magical users in the country, but also from foreign countries.
I can't have a decent conversation with those people. I don't like just seeing parippi.
So let's get the exams worn out and get them expelled before enrollment. (What a contradiction)
I walked into this school building like a cathedral in Italy, a quote that got lost over there on a large property.
Lost among them, a sweaty uncle who managed to wear a robe (a teacher at this school? introduced myself but I didn't hear it) and rendezvous.
One person in a bowl-shaped class, me taking a pompous written exam.
"The exam is an hour. What, if it's Lord Zenfis's son, it's such a fundamental issue as being on the subject of a meal, so come easy."
Because I'm the son of your nobleman (and uncle Watanabe), my uncle wipes his sweat and is grubbing.
Well, there's a magic problem or something during the meal. What kind of family is that?
Ma, I just wrote all the wrong answers and said to disperse, if you look at the problem paper.
……………… I have no idea.
Oh, what's this? It's so hard. I don't know. It's just words. Me, I've taught very little but junctional magic.
Because I'm nearby to learn more. Because it's like living Wikipedia. Because you explained it to me even if I didn't know it!
It's Frey, by the way. He only has magical knowledge.
Well, I'm in trouble. No, I'm not in trouble. I might get it right if I wrote it on Texto, but if I wrote 'I don't know', it can't be the right answer.
I'm going to spell 'I don't know' at the very least. Barren.
"Hmm?"
There was a question about junctional magic about as much of the problem as there was.
It's a matter of writing down the magic characteristics of the junction, restrictions and usage.
The common sense of junctional magic in this world is quite different from the junctional magic I manipulate.
If I fill out the answer form with 'I don't know' at all, it's going to be weird, and should I write down some answers here?
"You can move the bonds you've made."
"I can color anything."
"You don't need magic to maintain it."
I didn't write the part where I didn't quite understand myself yet and left it feeling like I was filling about half of the answers section.
Finally, the question about ancient magic. That's a lot more than anything else.
I was studying ancient magic a little before I said, "I'm studying ancient magic" at my convenience. When I tried it, I knew I could apply it to the magic of the junction.
I buried it here just a little too.
So, I finished my exam, but my uncle's sweat when I got the answer form, it was amazing.
"So, let's move on to measuring the magic level in" Mija's Crystal. "
"What?"
"Yes!? Excuse me!?"
"Oh, no, I'm not... Me, I declare the magic level to be max and still 2, right? You don't have to bother measuring."
I can be known that way, but my father also tells me not to know that I have no attributes.
"Just in case, it's part of the interview..."
Uncle wipes sweat.
Well, stick to it. I have the art of deception. All you have to do is pepper the seal that makes the attribute place "dirt" in the junction "Surprise Texture" hidden by the "Wang Tattoo" on the left chest. Easy.
But I went to a room that looked like a reception room.
"Hey, you're Lord Zenfis' son, Hart. Yeah, you're a pretty good guy. Dark hair is also a wasp high point."
There was something wrong.
Blush like letting you sleep. Hair is dull brown. Put on your little glasses, you look busy but adorable. A girl wearing a shiny black robe is flirting on the couch.
"Yeah, I get it." Why are these kids here? 'Or so you're thinking? Ha ha, you're being rude!
What are you looking at? That's irrational.
I sit on the couch opposite her when Uncle Sweat urges me to. Crystal balls were placed on the low table between them.
"Fair enough. The eagle looks like a professor at this college. Tiarietta Luceiyannel. It's a long time, so I don't mind 'Tia'. Now, no matter how much His Majesty the King recommends, if you're in a bad mood, don't attend the admission ceremony and hope to return."
"Seriously!?"
Then should I piss this guy off?
"Oh, hey? I felt more full of expectations than fearful eating right now?
Absolutely right.
"Hmm, I don't hate crazy men. I rather like it. This is very exciting."
Tier teaching defies a slightly fuzzy chest.
"I just saw where! 'You're not bloated, are you?' I would have thought so!
This guy's a pain in the ass, and if I think about it, will they read my mind again?
"Besides, let's check your magic knowledge first."
When Uncle Khan hands me my answer sheet while he grates it, Professor Chick Tier's spare face turns around and becomes something dangerous. 'I don't know' is everywhere, and naturally, right?
"……… shall we take measurements"
I lay my hands on the crystal ball in front of me. Ready for "Surprise Texture". Come on! Come on!
After Teacher Tier said bump, the crystal balls glowed pika- so much. Plus when Gackon Gackon jumps and a mysterious gust winds up.
Buckin '!
It's broken, okay?
Professor Tia and Uncle Khan, it is a makeshift.
Hey, isn't this crystal crude? I just never broke it, did I?
But the result is Auray.
Anyway, "Mija's Crystal" seems to have been created with ancient mysterious technology, a precious product that is impossible to create in this day and age. That's why you broke it, so let's be angry.
Professor Tia makes her pretty face snap and shudder. Well, this is definite. Now, leave it to your anger to say 'Welcome home'!
".......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
Hmm?
"You see, Mr. Polkos!" Meja's Crystal "cracked. Haha I cracked it! Proof left that the crystal has unbearable magic power. Maybe he's comparable to Grandfeld the Great Sage."
What's Porkos...... oh, Uncle Khan's name.
"But Dr. Luceiyannel, I'm talking about his magic level being at most two. Sir Zenfis has no reason to declare a lie. Even if so, it's too unnatural to make it extremely low."
"No, I don't believe in eagles. The results of the measurements will be true. But why can you say (...) that" Mija's Crystal "is always correct? Being delusional about the missing relics of creation technology is an abominable act that should not be done by magical researchers, which distracts the world from reason."
"That's not just what the Doctor calls a twister..."
"Welcome! It's not just about the crystal. His magic knowledge is...... yeah, he decided he didn't even see the underlying theory as poor, and his interpretation of junctional magic is excellent! This is it, this is it. Extremely close to the new interpretation proposed by the eagle in its study of ancient magic!
"That's eating total skan from the Society, isn't it?
"Welcome! Anyway, he's taken on by the eagle. Are you going to give this funny boy to the other professors? I've been in and out of school lately - and shouldn't I let my students hear this? Well, Mr. Polkos!
Professor Chibiko stuck his finger out at Uncle Sweat.
"Nice, no need to say anything else about this. You can cover up the fact that you ran the test."
"Isn't that what the Doctor did in a sneak discretion from the edge...... No one knows."
"So, Hart, why don't you come to the eagle lab? Yeah, come on. It is the only lab specializing in ancient magic in the College. I promise you I'll give you five satisfactory years."
Those eyes are full of expectations.
There's only one word I'll return.
"I don't like it."
Shishi, and I thought I heard Professor Chibiko solidify...