Hey, I'm Luke.
It's Luke-Ver-Ifles.
My grandfather, Luano-Ver Ifrus, who is a wise man, is a wise apprentice attending the Ifrus School of Magic, where he is the school director.
Since yesterday, the Ifrus School of Magic has been on a ten-day break, so I was coming alone to the Elf kingdom of Alheim.
The Kingdom of Glendale and here at Alheim, where the School of Magic is located, takes about ten days each way to travel, even using a high-speed demon guided ship.
But I can use flying magic, so I could be here in a few hours.
Now it's a stylish cafe terrace seat on the boulevard of King Alheim's capital, waiting for a girl.
I haven't looked forward to seeing that kid in a long time, and he came two hours before I promised.
That's why I'm a little free.
Right. I'm free, so why don't we talk about my best friend at the Ifrus School of Magic?
He's a hell of a guy.
Just listing what he's accomplished over the last two or so years is going to kill time.
But because of that, let's talk about it in turn from the meeting between me and him.
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On my grandfather's authority, I was exempt from entrance exams to the School of Magic, etc.
I was a sage apprentice at the time of enrollment in the first place, and I was wondering what else to learn from my grandfather.
Well, I thought it seemed fun to be able to study with a pretty girl my age, and decided to enroll as my grandfather recommended.
So, the day of that admission ceremony.
A pretty girl with a ponytail was entangled in nobility.
Hurry up, it's your chance to get along with the girl!
─ I thought, but they're noble, so we need to figure out a way to do it.
Because there are so many donations from nobles that Grandpa is able to run this school.
In the meantime, when the nobles tried to get their hands on the girl, they kept the magic of the lightning attribute at hand so that they could stun him.
That's when he called me.
The one, a little shorter than me, with dark hair and beautiful pale eyes, went toward the nobility without cowardice.
So is that.
He was the son of the Earl's family.
The year I went to school, there were no Dukes or Marquis officials.
So in the same school year, Hart will be from the most powerful house.
Thanks to Hart, the girl who was entangled in the nobility, Luna, was also safely released.
And then Hart threatened me, and I became friends with him.
- I'm sorry, it's a lie to be threatened.
I was prompted to say 'stupid' to Hart, but I knew by his expression, tone, etc. that he wasn't really trying to intimidate me.
Hart started introducing himself to Luna about me, and besides, he called me his best friend.
At that time, I thought Hart and I could really be best friends.
There is no particular basis.
Somehow I feel comfortable, the feeling of being able to make jokes with each other, the feeling that Nori seems to be with me somehow - that kind of feels yummy.
But in fact, until now, Hart and I have been best friends.
It's just that lately Hart got bigamous and his wife was able to fill him up, and he seemed pretty busy and stopped playing with me much.
Even when I went out for dinner and stuff, it wasn't just me and Hart anymore.
At Nori, Hart and I enjoyed touring the store to try Getemono dishes.
So I miss you a little bit.
But one of Hart's wives, Rifa's introduction, made me have a girlfriend, too.
It's an elf girl.
So cute.
Thanks to that, I was happy, even if Hart didn't mind much anymore.
Of course she's the one I'm waiting for here right now.
... Oops, I fell in love with you.
That's out of line.
Let's talk about my best friend, Hart.
Me and Hart, then Luna got along after the admissions ceremony, but after the class was already organized, I couldn't mess with that hanging with Grandpa.
Apparently, Grandpa (Sage Luano) had adjusted his class formation in advance to raise me as the person in charge of the future world.
Neither Hart nor Luna had a name in my class.
I was shocked.
Because I had a best friend and my class was separated.
The next day, I knew about class formation, but I dared to pretend I didn't and join the Hults to go check on class organization.
For some reason, I was in a class with Hart and Luna.
I didn't know what that meant.
Besides, I didn't even have a name for him.
To raise me, I was told that a famous senior magician, a former A-class adventurer, would be at my helm...
I was surprised when our class came into the classroom.
The human was an exclusive maid of Hart's.
Well, the maid.
He was a hero, Tina-Harribel.
A magic swordsman in the same tertiary position as my grandfather's position as a wise man.
Moreover, level 250 is probably the highest level among the inhabitants of this world.
I later heard from my grandfather that class formation had been ruined by Hart's wishes.
My grandfather, my grandson, didn't even listen to my request, but he passed Hart's hope.
It wasn't entirely for Hurt because it was to make me Dr. Tina.
But did Grandpa decide to quickly adjust the class organization by putting all the staffing that he had adjusted over the years, etc. back on blank paper?
About that, it was amazing that Teacher Tina would be in charge.
Mm-hmm. But the story around here is more about Dr. Tina feeling awesome than Hurt sucking?
All right, so next time, let's talk about Hart's magic.