Maou Gakuin No Futekigousha

Magic measurement

"Finish the practical exam. Passed Anos Voldigord, please move between the mirrors"

An owl's voice echoes from above.

Between the mirrors, right out of the arena. Confirm that the magic barrier has been lifted and I will turn back to the original entrance and exit.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... kill"

"Oops. I forgot."

Looking back, see Zepheth turned into a rotten dead (zombie). That would be pathetic as it is.

I will use it to solve the decay. At last, Riorg was brought back to life.

"Kill me at all and I'll die, I'll lose my mind about being a rotten dead (zombie), they're the ones who can take care of me"

Riorg and Zepez looked at me with something to say, but they never uttered a word. There must be not a lot of sound in the argument.

"Bye. Come back when you're strong. I'll deal with you whenever you want."

That's what I'm gonna say, after the arena.

"... Never again... you monster..."

Such a voice was called on my back.

As the owl told me, I come between the mirrors. It's a room with many bigger mirrors than you can see. There were already many demons inside. About a hundred people. I guess the successful candidates for the practical exam.

There was a face I saw in it.

Hey, Misha.

The girl turns as she flutters and shakes the long hair of a platinum blonde.

"You said you weren't good at fighting, but you broke your practice exam."

"... by chance..."

Misha says so, but it just so happens that you won't be able to get five people out. Outreach, maybe more powerful than Zepes or Riorg.

"By the way, what happened after this?

I also feel like I heard it, but I don't remember it because I wasn't particularly interested.

"If you pass the practical exam, admission is a decision. The rest are magic measurements and aptitude tests."

"Does that mean all of them here will be classmates"

Round your gaze. But things are not right. Nobody tries to keep an eye on me.

The moment his gaze met, some turned away frightened.

"What? You know people, don't you?

"... I don't think so..."

"But I won't even try to keep my eyes peeled."

"I'm scared of the magic of Anos."

"What do you mean?

"< Decay (Igloom) >"

I see.

"Does knowing that mean Misha was in the audience?

Misha shook her head sideways with no expression.

"The successful candidate can see the exam"

With that mouth, Misha points to the big mirror in front of her.

You know what, I had a point.

The mirror in this room is enchanted with far-sighted magic that mirrors every part of the Delzo Gate. Misha was watching my practice exam through a far-sighted mirror.

"But I can't figure out how scared I am of rotting to death. I don't think it's a lot of magic."

Misha is staring at my face with no expression.

"... terrible?

Kokuri, and Misha nods.

"By the way, listen, how bad is it?

Misha thinks still without changing her expression.

"... Livestock Exodus Magic..."

"Ha. Again, even in the magic of your hand, you're healthy."

I got a refreshing voice.

…………

Misha thought carefully again and said in a small voice.

"Withdraw"

"You're right, you're right"

"It's not magic, Anos is the out-of-the-box road"

"It's just a joke."

Corrected immediately. As much as it bears the stigma of an out-of-the-box road, some lies will be unavoidable.

I just reincarnated in the first place, and I don't know one of the values of this era right now.

"Good."

You believed me, so, uh, I stroke my chest down.

"But Misha can't be frightened."

"Nothing to be afraid of"

That's an unexpected dialogue.

"You've got a lot of nerve, not according to what you see."

"Normal"

Where Misha is scared of talking so pale, it's hard to imagine for sure. I can say it's blurry, but I guess it's a fearless personality.

With that in mind, the owl flew in.

"From now on, we will take magic measurements. Line up in front of the magic crystal. After measurement, move to the adjacent room for an aptitude test."

Magic crystal? That's a magic fixture you've never heard of.

In the first place, in the age of mythology, there was no way to measure magic.

You mean it's not all degenerate, apparently?

"So, where is that magic crystal?

"Here."

Misha walked out, so I followed her.

The other exams seemed to know where they were, and a few rows began to form after a while. Apparently, there are a number of magic crystals and measurements are made at each location.

I'll see how it goes. The magic crystal was a giant crystal in purple, set with a large mirror. Touching the crystal detects magic and the result appears to be reflected in the mirror.

"126"

"218"

"98"

"145"

The owl in front of the mirror is mouthing the numbers. That's the magic I measured. It was a convenient time to know that magic could only be quantified by skin sensation.

Magic measurements yield results in seconds. The line proceeded as I looked around, and it was Misha's turn.

"Good luck."

"… the results are the same…"

Surely the magic power increases or decreases where you work hard.

"Well, but hang in there"

Misha looks at me with no expression.

"... mmm..."

So I replied, and she touched the magic crystal.

After a few seconds, the results are displayed in the mirror.

"100246"

Unexpectedly, I was impressed. Up to now, there have been almost three-digit numbers, but more than 100,000. Misha seems to have a better magic talent than I thought.

"Wow, Misha"

So praised she, a little lit, she leaned down.

"... Anos is more amazing...?

"Oh."

That's what I said, I touched the magic crystal. This is my first experience measuring magic, but how many numbers will it be fulfilled?

Maybe a little more than a hundred million. In that case, the dull people of this era will have to understand that I am their ancestor.

"0"

At the same time as the owl said, the magic crystal shattered and scattered with bashness.

"The measurement is finished. Please proceed to the aptitude test"

Hmm. You don't seem too concerned about the broken magic crystal.

"If they say that, I don't think 0 is possible..."

Then you can't use magic. Think about it and you'll see, the owl said.

"The measurement is finished. Please proceed to the aptitude test"

Chi, you're an unusable user demon.

"The demon only obeys orders."

That's what Misha said.

"Well, that sounds like it"

Misha stares at my face.

"What's up?

"... I've never seen it before..."

"What is it?

"Where the magic crystal breaks because the magic is too strong"

Oh, I see.

After working the demonic eye on the fragments of the magic crystal and analyzing its structure, it seems that it is reacting to the magic of those who have touched it and enlarging the crystal. So we're measuring how much the volume of the crystal has increased and converting it into a number.

But when it becomes more than a certain amount of magic, it exceeds its limits and, instead of increasing its volume, it is shattered and scattered by intense magic reactions. I thought I had something convenient, but now I won't be able to measure my magic.

"I wish you would leave me incalculable, not zero"

"I can't."

"Why?

"Magic crystals don't break"

"It's broken."

Closed his mouth for a moment, Misha said pale.

"Anos is out of standard"

"But Misha figured it out, didn't she?

"I'm good at demon eyes. No one else can."

Does it mean no one else knows that the magic crystal is too powerful and broken?

Besides, this entrance exam seems to be left to the user demon.

A user demon who can only do what he is commanded to do can't do much about what happens when the magic crystal breaks in the first place. It would be enough to prepare something new at best.

My magic power is 0, and the destruction of the magic crystal is judged irrelevant.

"Someone who understands. But I can't do it."

Oh, man. I wish I had decent people on the college side, but I guess I didn't expect enough magic bearers to destroy the magic crystal in the entrance exam.

But the story of the demon king's first ancestors being reincarnated would have been told. Misha also said it was the first time she had seen it, and in the first place, the magic crystal may presuppose that it will never break.

That and this will probably be because the demonic eyes of this era are fragile. A good peek into the abyss would have shown that if more than a certain amount of magic were exceeded, the magic crystal would be destroyed.

Or had you decided that even Anos, the Demon King, couldn't have such a non-standard magic power?

Because I've been licked, too.

Nevertheless, isn't it also very popular to stick to the numbers?

My magic has diminished.

"Well, Misha figured it out, so make it good."

"Really?"

"Oh, thank you."

After thinking faceless, Misha said.

"You're welcome."