Kage no Eiyuu no Nichijou-tan

"Participants in the physical race are invited to gather here. Otherwise, participants will be asked to wait there until the physical race review meeting is over."

As Mira gave the instructions, I somehow checked the faces of the students around me.

Few faces have been spotted because of the fact that the friendship is not wide. He remembers somewhat of a classmate's face, but he also thinks he's not that close to me over there, and he never spoke up.

Anyone else I know - Sieg.

He's a hero student, the one I once duelled against. After that duel, Zeke looks isolated among the heroes somewhere. I was just under the impression that I wanted to be lonely myself rather than being excluded from other communities. Even when I saw him in the Guild before, Sieg was showing how he didn't seem to fit in with the other hero students.

"Everyone here is a candidate for the physical race."

Look at about forty students gathered, says Mira.

"Physical racing is literally an event in which you use your own body to compete. Only melee magic can be used. The course runs outside each school building in the elementary, secondary and higher areas and is shaped like a big circle around the school grounds."

It's a long distance to merely compete, but if you can use magic, you don't need to think so much about pacing. It is a competition that is required to run even faster, with the same guidelines as a short walk.

But even if I say that the use of magic is permitted, melee militant magic is mostly questioned for its vegan physical abilities.

As far as I could... I could understand why I was judged fit for physical racing.

Perhaps I am perceived as a student who doesn't like magic. I can't help it. I can't even use D-rank magic, except for magic in my area of expertise. In the environment of the Builders School of Higher Education, the results are below average.

So it was divided into events where victory and defeat were determined by physical abilities rather than magic.

"Is there obstruction?

I said something that bothered me.

"Yes. However, that is also limited to melee magic only. … this time it's practice, please don't interfere"

Nodding at Mira's words. But it wouldn't be bad to move assuming the production.

Obstruction is possible, but only melee militant magic is permitted. If so, it is impossible to snipe remotely at enemies who have moved on. You should assume that obstruction can only be done when fleshy with the other person. When you come into contact with an enemy, you must make the appropriate choice between overtaking or jamming them. There seems to be room for strategy there.... deeper than I thought.

"The race will take the form of a relay where six teams run simultaneously, with six of us making one team. You're like three teams in the Eagles, three teams in the Lions. … Now that we have forty-two people in the review phase, let's split up into seven teams and start practicing."

Team splitting begins. I paired up with students who were appropriately close by.

After splitting into seven teams, determine the order of the runners. When I told him I wouldn't mind in any order, I became the first runner. The anchor is served by a hero student who seems confident in the speed of his legs.

"Then we'll start practicing. First runner, get ready."

Follow Mira's guide and line up on the course.

Next door was a line of first runners from six other teams.

"You're motivated to ask me if I can interfere all of a sudden."

I can speak to the boy student next door to my right.

"You, Too Eight, Right?

"Yes..."

"You run in front of the dorm every morning. I know you because I run sometimes too."

In the morning, besides me and Gran, I knew there were Builders School students running in. Running outside the walls is about me and Gran, but there are occasional differences with students in Castle Town.

"I have an interaction with Gran... he said. You, you're faster on your feet than you think you are in general medicine, aren't you?

"... I don't think it matters that much about general medicine and foot speed."

"Maybe so, but isn't it rare that you're physically competent in general medicine? If it's magical, I don't know."

The aim of the students attending general studies is to learn advanced magic that is suitable for productive jobs such as Alchemy. For this reason, students with high magic skills are also in general medicine. On the other hand, there are certainly few students with high physical abilities.

"As the same general student, let's do our best."

"... oh"

They say it's time for the race to start, so we talk to each other.

By the way - who is this man?

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As a result of the race, my team finished third.

Physical racing is in relay form. Even if one person is fast, it doesn't make sense if the whole thing isn't. In that regard, our team was all average fast, as ranking showed.

"That was fast, Mr. Tweet"

Mize is coming to me after the run.

"But you can run faster, right?

Slightly intimidating, Mize says.

I remember what happened last month. In that escape, Mize sees my strength as much as this. Perhaps Mize is the best in school, familiar with my prowess.

"Now it's time to consider the events that will compete. You won't have to get that hot."

Earlier racing, so to speak, is a practice.

Unlike the production, there was no obstruction.

"... in production, what are you going to do?

"I'm going to try my best in moderation"

You didn't like the response, Mize swelled her cheeks.

But only this time, we won't have a choice.

- The production has a large audience.

That, too, according to Dr. Sylphia's story, the king of the kingdom of Terraria and the king of the kingdom of Varibal are coming on a tour along the way. You can't put that face in front of a boulder and stand out excessively. Even if it stands out, it has to be kept within the student category.

That being said... nothing is any different than it has been before out of hand here.

As a student, as one person walking through the daily routine, I decided to try something new. You might want to set a policy before the production starts.

"If you're considering a sledgehammer, step forward"

Consideration of the next event begins.

On the first day, the second event, Sledgehammer, was like a power comparison coming on the team.

The venue will be equipped with magic equipment that absorbs all shocks and quantifies their size - magic equipment that can quantify the damage taken. With time limits, the players even deal damage to their magic equipment, and the team that beat out the most damage wins competitions such as...

This is an event in which magic output (power) is required among magic powers.

For this reason, there were many students in the Department of Heroes who were judged to be fit.

"Um, I have a huge hammer of some kind, can I use that?

One of the students asks a question.

In addition to the magic fixtures that quantify the damage, the ground also had a magic fixture like a giant hammer. The pattern is as thick as a whole tooth and the head is about the size of six barrels.

"Of course you can have it used. Conversely, you don't have to use it. Talk to your team and decide if you want to use a hammer."

If I could use that hammer, I'd make a lot of damage.

Gran looks too much in the back of his brain. With that man's advanced Ligament (Reggie), it's possible to use a hammer.

When the consideration began, the roar sounded multiple times.

There is no magic limit in sledgehammers. Melee and Ranged Magic are constantly activated. Along the way, a student who was attacking a magic fixture in a melee militant ceremony was about to strike directly at the long-range firing magic of his allies. We immediately apologized to each other and concentrated again on the competition, but the time loss now is huge. You'll have to watch out for friendly fires.

"Next, we'll consider shooting stars."

Mira tells the students.

Sure, it's something Mize would consider.

"You're going"

"Oh."

Seeing Mize, who seemed to enjoy herself from the bottom of her heart, I almost unconsciously said another word.

"Good luck."

"... Yikes!

Surprised that she was supported, Mize turned her eyes round for only a moment, but immediately had a full grin.

Consideration of the shooting star, the first and third day of the event, begins.

The shooting star wins the target that appears within the defined area by the team that most destroys it in three minutes. Only long-range magic is available. The team consisted of three people, and Mize was working with two female students from her classmate.

When the competition began, Mize activated a long-range shooting magic.

Since loaning BF28 on the getaway last month, Mize is grasping the magic trick of long-range shooting. The growth was also reflected in the school's performance. Mize was chosen as a shooting star, presumably because of her inferior physical abilities and her ability to be good at magic. It is the opposite of my assessment.

Mize accurately shoots down a target that freely flies around the area. The students around them also wrapped their tongues around their strength.

I know Mize works hard every day, voluntarily. Seeing the sight in front of me on it made me feel somewhere emotional.

"... hmm?

I hear noisy voices from somewhere.

Off my eyes from the Mize I was practicing, I approached the corner of the ground.

There was Mira, leader of the Eagle group. He has a rugged face with something like a rectangular piece of paper on his ear.

Is that - "Telecom Paper"?

It's not inexpensive. It's unusual for a student to have it.

"Mr. Barren! Why aren't you in the practice! When I started the review meeting after school today, that's all I said............ ha!? Sleeping boy!? That excuse doesn't work!

Angry voices are rolled out one after another.

Mira had blue muscles standing on her forehead.

"We're starting a review meeting on the ground right now, so come right away!... Huh? Yes, no, I'm done, but so at least about face-to-face...... hey, hey!? Don't hang up!

The last time Mira shouted that way, she pocketed the 'newspaper', shuddering in defiance and anger. Apparently, he was cut off unilaterally.

Mira gives a grand tongue blow.

Shortly afterwards, my eyes met mine.

The board members of the student council are assumed to be role models for students. In that position, was it bad for someone else to see a trick like this now, and Mira looked very awkward.

"And excuse me. Don't look down on me."

"No... student council sounds tough too"

"... thank you for your attention"

Mira walked away with a cramped grin.

Straight up its rounded back immediately, Mira gives instructions to the eagle group of students.

It just seemed like we were done practicing shooting stars.

You felt a good response, and Mize approached me with a satisfying grin.

"Mr. Tweet! Were you watching!?

"Bad, I've been looking a little extra"

I got my tibia kicked in silence.

Hi, since my escape last month... I feel like I'm losing my reluctance to me.