We have approached the city where the entrance exam for the Ifrus School of Magic takes place.
From the town I lived in, it's a big city about two hours away by carriage. I've been here with Sister a few times, but this was the first time I've come to this city alone.
I thanked the merchant who sent me here early in the morning and I went into the city. The city was busy with many today as the entrance exam venue for the Ifrus School of Magic would be set up.
The exam starts in the afternoon.
But before I do, I have to apply to take the exam. I'm in line for an application.
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Safe, you have completed your application for the exam. My exam number was 101. One of mine was number 99, so I thought it was just about 100, but it was number 101 for some reason.
Maybe the aristocrats will take the exam before me. Even aristocratic officials must take entrance exams at the Ifrus School of Magic.
However, unlike ordinary people like me, noble officials can apply for exams beforehand. Besides, you can take the exams in whatever order you want.
You don't have to wake up early in the morning, come all the way to this city and line up for an exam - or anything. I'm a little jealous.
And because noble children learn magic from childhood to well-known wizards, you are all highly skilled at using magic. So most noblemen seem to pass the entrance exam with no problems.
Even though it's a school where you learn magic, you have to be able to use some magic at the time of enrollment. For once, there seems to be a system for scouting kids who seem to have qualities, but they didn't come to me.
I, level 50 over, can use all kinds of auxiliary magic......
Well, you don't have to stop in the eyes of the school scouts because you live in a small town and you haven't done anything publicly, do you?
I can't help but regret what I've done.
Do your best to take the exam.
I can't just pass an exam. I don't have the money, so I need to be recognized as a scholar. Because if you don't, you won't be able to pay for admission or tuition, even if you pass the exam.
First, I took a written exam.
From general common sense about magic to the super difficult question of deciphering ancient rune letters, I was able to solve all the questions.
When I say ancient rune letters, I can read them without bitterness for me with language comprehension skills.
I was somewhat pleased because the words written in that ancient rune letter were 'Bless him who understood this sentence' ─.
By the way, the exams were taking written exams about the seats in numerical order, but the number 100 ones didn't come. Maybe the aristocrats were taking exams in separate rooms. I somehow wondered what Mr. 100 was like.
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We then moved the venue to take the practical exam. In practice exams, you have to show your magic to the examiner to appeal to the skill of using magic.
I was planning on doing a lot of auxiliary magic on myself to destroy the target with the lowest level of attack magic. This way, I've defeated so many demons, I was quite proud to say I had a sophisticated use of magic.
Looks like you've finished your exam for boy number 99.
I tried to step into the venue...
"Oh, you're number 101. One moment please."
When I tried to enter the venue, the clerk stopped me at the entrance. Apparently number 100 is more like taking a practical exam here from now on.
After a short wait, someone came in through another entrance. Perhaps he is the number 100 person. I could see the side of the person chilling and I could tell who was better.
The number 100 person who takes the exam before me was, as expected, a nobleman. That person was the son of Count Silveray, who had this city and the town where I live in part of the territory.
Your name is Mr. Hart.
You were my age, weren't you?
Mr. Hart has rare dark hair in this world and beautiful blue eyes. It was cool to be standing and behaving like Rin.
The food was also very fine. After all, you and I live in a different world.
Looks like Mr. Hart has begun releasing his magic by giving the examiner a hand. I'm not very good at sensing other people's magic, but it was so dense that even I could tell it was enormous.
With so much magic, what the hell kind of high-altitude magic do you use?
I was thrilled to keep an eye on Mr Hart's trends.
"Firelance!"
Behind my expectations, Mr. Hart unleashed the lowest magic of the flame system. And I was surprised at the result.
The magic he unleashed (the Spear of Fire) easily penetrated the sturdy appearance he had prepared and burned it down. Whatever you think, it wasn't the lowest magical power.
Mr. Hart seemed satisfied and left the venue. There seemed to be an exit separate from the entrance to the venue where I was, and he walked out of there. So you wouldn't have noticed anything at all about what I was looking at.
The examiner was a little relieved, but noticed that I was standing at the entrance and resumed the exam.
I've been thinking about how to appeal to break the target with the lowest level of magic, but since I was shown such amazing Mr. Hart's magic just before, the examiner may see my magic in a sumptuous way.
Still, I didn't figure out any other way, so in the end, I managed to break the target with intermediate magic by just putting auxiliary magic on myself.
Still, it couldn't be completely destroyed.
Mr. Hart, it's a little unusual......
But I made every appeal I could.
I just hope you get good results later.
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I went back to the orphanage and wrote in my diary about today. I have an absolute memory, so I don't have to write a diary to remember what happened that day, but I kept a diary every day because of my habits when I was in the original world.
I'm kind of upset if I don't keep a diary. Besides, you can never remember how you felt then, what you thought, etc., so you keep a diary.
"Today I took an entrance exam to the Ifrus School of Magic. I think the writing is perfect. What about practical skills? I did just that...... I am anxious not to see my accomplishment in the sumptuous because my lord's son Hart has completely destroyed it with his lowest magic that I could only do half with all my might. Oh, Mr. Hart was cool. I've never seen it so close before. If possible, I want to go to the same school as him '
─ ─ I put my pen down here today.
If I wrote any more, I might spell out the delusion of enjoying school life with Mr. Hart. This is a diary.
Decide to enjoy your school life with Mr. Hart in your dreams.
I was blessed with ancient rune letters, so I'm going to have a good dream tonight.
Good night, then.
Hope you have a good day tomorrow.