Muimui-tan

- One...

The exam continues. Uh, there's only an intermediate class at the center, and the magic level is low.

"It's no use just looking"

This is what a purple flame witch looks like next door.

"Oh, it's like Stella's turn."

"What?"

minutes To the words of his body, Sophia embarks on herself, scratching the students in line, trying to get forward. No, you, what about that.

"Oh, Dr. Sophia!?

The students at the academy are surprised. You can see it from here, but there's no point in trying to come forward.

Stella is creating a black snake-like cloud and letting it wrap around her arms. I don't know, releasing it?

Stella bowed straight back to the line. Right, won't you let go?

"Not yet."

The purple flame witch came back with such a good thing. Right, not yet?

"What about the earlier magic?

In the meantime, I'll ask Sirone.

"Hmm. Dark Attributes, Sammon Cloud Magic."

Is it the magic of making clouds? Speaking of which, the tree attribute had magic like Sammont Trent. It's a tree over there, but is this a cloud?

"How does it work, by the way?

Uh, I could read the effect when I was using the Transformation skill. I don't know because I'm physically fit now.

"Hmm, I want to hear the same thing."

No, no, if I didn't know, I'd ask, naturally.

"Make clouds"

For some reason, the witch of purple flames told me. Do you make clouds? - Oh, well. No, so you can see that. I don't think so.

"Hmm. If you're skilled, you'll be able to make clouds into whatever shape you want, or increase their density and ride them up."

That seems convenient. If it's dark magic, I can use it, too, right? Next time I use the Transformation skill, I wonder if Stella could show it to me even when I'm in a Noalj state.

The magic show ends as it flows. Emilia made a small purple fireball with the magic of a fireball, and she was wearing a handball. I'm impressed you can do that, too.

- Two...

So the next day. minutes body up and assemble in front of the college. Oh, you're getting everyone together properly. Looks like no students were disqualified from yesterday's magic show. No, no way, yesterday's magic show had nothing to do with the exam? No way...

"Looks like Mr. Noalzy's here, too."

Um, is the deduction rate Dr. Artemisia? I was wondering if there would be anything extra to do around the purple flame witch.

"It's too late!

I can also see Emilia and Stella properly. No, I wasn't a laid-back wack, either. 'Cause, like, there's something called preparation. I mean, I don't think it's a good idea to turn the exam the next day. I wish I could show off my magic and put it straight into practice.

We all get together and walk to the back of the academy.

"The knights' school should be getting together by now. You're ready."

Hmm. Even so.

"Why do we need to bother splitting it up into two days? The magic show ended in the morning for that number of people."

I'm walking next door, talking to Emilia physically. Hearing that, Emilia sighed loudly as she jumped through and rocked her grumpy hairstyle again today.

"Nobody. He doesn't have as much MP as Mr. Noalgie. Especially this time around intermediate classes."

Oh, well. Is it the next day to restore MP? People in this world assume that there won't be more basic maximum MP. So that means technology has developed in a direction where magic can be handled efficiently, and, uh, well. If you're in the intermediate class, maybe if you shoot one or two magic shots, you'll have little MP left.

At the rendezvous point behind the academy, the cavaliers were already waiting in line. Then the cadets in armor set their swords on their chests and saluted each other. What, are you alle? One, you have a candidate with a spear, not a sword. Even though I'm not a teacher, spears...? Somehow, he's got a great attitude. Hmmm, I only have a bad feeling from how it looks...

One knight, standing in front of the cadets who are saluting, walks over.

"Let me be the director of this one, this is Theophilus the Dragon Knight. Best regards,"

I'm surprised Artemisia heard the words.

"I didn't know there was a Dragon Knight..."

"Ha. Well, just for the record, this time it's special."

Artemisia and the Dragon Knight Theophilus are talking to each other as pullers. What's so special about it?

"Well, that looks like Joan, the brave man who crusaded the Demon King."

"Really!"

"Oh, will you escort me"

The ladies are so noisy. Uh, that shield, that look, Joan, that's you. Ha, Joan, you can have it. Well, if it's just the exterior, I can see my grown-up, neat face all the time, and my strength comes with origami, and the queen remembers well, well, can you...

"Joan, you ladies look like you're after me."

"I envy you, Demon King Killer is different."

Joan was being elbow-pushed by a cadet next door.

"No, don't do that."

Joan is lit. Hmm, Mr. Joan, sounds like you're getting along properly in knight school. I thought you were floating more.