Kage no Eiyuu no Nichijou-tan

Apparently, I got mixed up in the hero entrance exam by mistake.

Understanding the situation elsewhere, Dr. Farnese will explain the exam quickly.

"The rules are simple! Everyone in this room is a Battle Royal! Time limit is one hour! The field is all over the old school building on the right from you guys! I have a special bond in the school building, so I don't mind doing some flashy magic! - All right! The hero discipline you aspire to is the discipline that raised the brave, not the one that raised the fans of the brave! You don't need a normal person just admiring the back of a hero! Come, each with the intention of taking on the next generation of brave men!

"" "Yes!

Maybe everyone but me replied out loud.

She deserves the color of her burning hair, she's a hot, bitter woman. Reminds me of the Spartan education I received at the institution.

Away from the mess of moving to the old school building, I spoke to the other attendants who were nearby.

"Um, me, I'd like to join the general department..."

"Hmm? What, are you more scared now? Rest assured! Everyone here is a child your age! I've never been that far away from my strength.... If you want to give up, hit it and smash it! Ha ha!

No. This guy won't listen to me at all.

Give up and head to the old school building.

Just because you take an entrance exam doesn't necessarily make you a hero.

Worst case scenario, you can deliberately fall for the exam, and move to the general department where you received it. Because there are no exams in the general department, you should be able to move from the hero department to the general department.

The old school building that was guided was a ruin where cracks ran all over the place.

It seemed somewhat dangerous to break out here, but as Dr. Farnese put it, a junction is unfolding to prevent the building from collapsing. This would not cause the building to collapse during the test.

Reach the hallway on the fourth floor of the school building and lean against the wall to wait.

Each of the students was in formation where they found it easy to fight. Is the corridor easy to gather gaze over narrow unpopular or I can't see any shadows other than me? Most students appear to be gathered in the auditorium connected to the first floor of the school building or the gym on the second floor of the school building.

"Looks like we're all in position."

Enter the old school building, a few minutes later. There was a voice from Dr. Farnese somewhere.

"The old school building is equipped with a magic fixture called 'telescope' in all places. Our school teachers monitor your movements through this' telescope 'and decide whether or not to pass the exam. By the way, if you kill your opponent, or an excessive attack after a win or loss has been decided, it is considered an anomaly. I'm checking this one out, so be careful.'

I looked into the corner of the stairs beside me.

There was a single mirror installed discreetly there.

This would be the 'telescope'. The judges seem to be peeking through this mirror at the old school building.

"... that's disgusting. Ooh."

Unexpectedly vomit.

This' telescope 'tool is often used to monitor facilities, etc.

Even the Kingdom of Terraria has numerous' telescopes' installed in its important facilities, thereby counteracting intruders.

But this is a tool that was also used by the Demon King and his men.

A huge number of 'telescopes' were installed in the castles of the Demon Man and the Demon King.

In my position, I have thoroughly avoided appearing on them, so now that I consider myself exposed to an indefensible appearance on the 'telescope'... I get a rejection.

That's why I hate windows and mirrors.

It's a little cumbersome, but when checking what you look like, you often use the water surface, not the mirror. I woke up in the inn this morning, and I stored water in the washroom, and I saw the face there and I removed my eyes.

"Well - let the exam begin!

The battle lid was cut.

I can hear footsteps from all sides immediately, but no one is approaching me yet.

- Well, what do we do?

With that in mind, I heard a small footsteps from afar as I waited for the clock to pass.

- One student comes up the stairs.

- You haven't noticed my existence yet.

It's not a bad idea to spend time hiding in a classroom, but it doesn't mean the other person leaves right away.

I had no choice. I approached the stairs without making any footsteps.

This one also turns the corner as the opponent climbs up the stairs and timing the corner of the hallway.

For a moment. Distance from each other, approaching a few centimeters.

"Eh -"

"Sorry."

I guess I didn't think the enemy was this close.

I let go of my palm bottom to a man who had a surprise, much delayed response. Poking the dovetail, the boy groans and falls to the floor.

I have a sense that I'm doing something I can't grow up with.

I'm still a combat professional. What are you doing mixed up in a bunch of amateurs...... guilty.

Through a window in front of the stairs, you will see the school building and the auditorium directly connected to it.

There was a large hole in the roof of the auditorium from which we could observe what was going on inside. The students are fighting a fancy battle in the auditorium.

- There are only hero students on the boulder, and you use magic well.

How to operate magic - magic.

There is energy in a person's body called magic, which, when operated correctly, can cause various paranormal phenomena. In the battle against the Demon King and his subordinate demons, this magic became a weapon and a shield for mankind.

For example, the remote firing magic Fireball. This is considered the most popular magic, and the effect is simple and clear: it emits fireballs as well. Also, the Junction (Protection), which covers this old school building, is a fixed-point magic. Its effect is to protect the subject from deterioration, such as damage or deterioration. Students in the Department of Heroes would also know the magic of this "junction" well. So without fear of the collapse of the school building, it is fully rampaged around.

"The number of students is about a thousand..."

The number of students gathered was a thousand by sight.

And the admission framework for the Department of Heroes is set at one hundred.

In other words, by calculation, if we have a hundred students who defeated ten in one person, this exam will be terminated.

"... All right. Let's take five down."

Assume that on average ten defeated students will pass.

In my case, I don't need to pass because I want to be in general medicine. Because I feel like retiring early is also evil noticeable, I decide to take a break here and defeat five people. You just have to think about what follows, depending on the circumstances. Either way, it would be less impressive to leave a halfway result than an extreme one.

"After, the Four"

Looking for the other students, I went down to the third floor.

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- I was still the best warrior in the village.

The boy remembers the past like he sees a running light.

One country in the kingdom. It was the influence of close family and friends that the boy, who grew up in a small village on the border, wanted to be a hero at Builders School.

"You'll pass."

'Be confident. You're much stronger than the knights around here. "

Neither family nor friends believed in their passing and did not doubt it.

I'm not very conscious, but apparently I have powers different from people.

Indeed, during the Great Wars of the Brave Demons, I kept defending the village all the time by myself. I have returned many times the army of impending demons. But for me not knowing the outside world, I don't know if that's really something to be commended for.

To make sure of that, I decided to take the entrance exam for the Department of Heroes.

- It was sweet.

Somewhere in my heart, I must have had a shallow dream.

I just didn't realize because I'd been spending time in a small village until now - in fact, I had a pale expectation that I was incredibly strong. He passed the hero family with ease, educated the same as the fourth generation brave men, and was eventually recognized for his strength and promoted to the Kingsguard Knight of the country, etc. -

- The success story I had in mind that way was now lightly collapsing.

"Hi-"

In front of me, one of the same student men as myself, retired.

I'm not sure what the student did. I thought I had a short scream as soon as I could, and the next moment I was falling.

He was the person the boy was temporarily working with.

On the way to the exam venue, we saw each other as the same countryman from his clothes and his work, and we stayed close.

Let's pass together!

A friend who laughed at each other like that just fell off in front of me.

"Ah, eh...?

I get a very pitiful voice of fear.

Slightly in the corner of his sight was a black shadow.

Only for a moment the shadow approached. Shortly after I realized it, my friend was being mowed of consciousness.

- You're still close.

But no footsteps.

No sign of it.

Like a ghost, he disappeared.

Fear more than war, against enemies who don't know what they're capable of. Both legs were rattling and trembling.

"There it is. Ahhhhh!

In a slightly remote position, the other students released their magic as they screamed.

It's a long-range magic fireball.

Apparently, he was watching the ghost business earlier. The student man kept releasing flame chunks where he thought there was a ghost.

At first glance, it looks like a wasted move, but the man is not alarmed.

What keeps my voice absurd and releasing Fireball in a confused fashion - perhaps a trap. I guess I'm inviting a ghost attack by daring to show a gap. I'm going to use the counter.

But the next moment.

The man was suddenly drawn to the ceiling without time to speak.

I only saw it for a moment.

There was a thin steel thread wrapped around the man's torso.

The man lifted to the thread immediately vanished into the darkness of the ceiling. After a while, a man's body falls to the floor making noises with dosari. I'm already unconscious. - Once again, it was mowed by ghosts.

"Uh-oh!?

The boy raised his roar and let the magic in his body sweep into his hands.

The magic hardens into the shape of a wave of sword and fits into the boy's hand.

The golden sword was popular in the village as "like the holy sword used by the brave man". Not only does it look good, but it also performs well. With this sword that lets the rock be cut like butter, the boy has defeated numerous demons to date.

Wave your sword out into the cod. That alone unleashed a huge shock wave.

Blow away the debris around you, and the dust fills your sight in an instant.

No matter how many ghosts, they must have stopped for a little while on the boulder. In the meantime - run away. I don't think about winning the first time.

Turning back on his heels, the boy heads towards the stairs.

For a second...

"Huh?"

The leg I put out front hooked me up to something.

It was like a blurry, glowing yarn. That thread that touched the boy's leg broke off with a pussy - instantly, his foot exploded.

Fixed-point magic "Bomb Trap".

The boy quickly realized who the power was that blew him away.

But when you realize it, you can't prevent it in time.

From the beginning, the ghost would have expected himself to escape. That's why a trap was set on the road leading to the stairs. I was just a ghost's, rolling on my palm.

He suffered an explosion and rolled down the floor with a gobble.

I don't move as my body thinks I do. A severe pain ran all over my body.

Falling to the floor, groaning - have you come to stab Todome? A ghost walked over.

"Oh, tell me... is it just guys like you who pass the hero family...?

I don't see my face well because of the dust.

Hardly, I only found out that I had dark hair and eyes.

The ghost looks down at this one with his seemingly boring eyes and answers.

"I don't know. I'm going into general medicine."

I go into general medicine.

Shortly after hearing the answer, the boy's consciousness was invited into darkness.

- No, that's stupid.

I accidentally burst into tears in my eyes.

- Even a man so strong, is he a general practitioner?

Just before consciousness disappeared.

The boy laughed mockingly.

- Let's go back to the village.

- It was an unreasonable dream for me to go into Builders School.

Understand your mistakes.

So, the boy's consciousness fell.

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Later.

Rumors like this spread among Builders School officials.

- Black Ghost (Black Ghost).

The rumors came from students who took the entrance exam for the Department of Heroes.

The ghost sneaks in without sound, and the moment he realizes it, he says, he will prune his consciousness.

Regardless, the identity is not a ghost or anything, it must be one of the students, but nobody is looking at that face because they can't sense any signs until just before they prune their consciousness at all. So the ghost. I don't know if he's here, he was an unidentified person.

Some of the students knocked down by the black ghost had a glimpse of the school teachers.

For example, a simple boy who grew up in one country of the kingdom.

He had a slightly neglected verse in the public because he had grown up in a small village until then, but what a heroic feat he continued to defend the village alone from impending demons during the Great War. In addition, he had the power to break common sense, such as crusading high-ranking demons that inhabit neighborhoods by calling them "hunting".

During the paperwork selection, the school teachers looked at the boy's background and all said the same, "This guy will break the exam."

The boy said he was defeated by a black ghost.

It was also deeply wounded in my heart.

After the exam, the boy returned to the village where he was born and raised, without belonging to the general department.

When a school teacher I was curious about went to talk to me about a black ghost...

'Maybe it wasn't even a battle. Somehow, clerically, it felt like a pale knock down.... Retry next year? No, I won't. I realized that I should have more than a sword.... Isn't that a lot of students this year?'

The boy said so while plowing the field.