"What's your name?

"Lute-McClane"

"Vocational aptitude?

"A villager."

"How far can you use magic?

"Life magic is all I can do."

Nodding and wearing a white robe, Osama the Beard Moja said with a smile.

"Failed."

Students were hissing on the athletic grounds of the Altena School of Magic.

According to what I've heard, the magnification this year is 35 times, which means a pretty narrow gate.

And to say, if you enroll in magic school and graduate, you can't eat it all your life. If you're going to say it in Japan, it's an intermediate between doctors and lawyers... well, it's a pretty cheat qualification.

If you are an extreme story, an adventurer or a magician graduating from the School of Magic, at least five pieces of silver coins are stiff on a daily allowance.

Incidentally, the monetary value in this world is roughly 1 million yen for one gold coin, 100,000 yen for one large silver coin, and about 10,000 yen for one silver coin.

So... when it comes to five pieces of silver coins, it's 50,000 yen.

I'm really surprised because I hired that amount on a daily basis.

When I was in Japan, doctors used to work part-time, I've heard stories that say that the hourly rate is over 10,000, and well... Japan and the rest of the world still have strong rare qualifications there.

And that's how the ground is filled with ambition, hope and desire by the students who make their eyes shine with runs...

I didn't have to take the test, and Osama at the reception declared me unsuccessful.

"Hey, wait a minute."

"I won't wait. You will never take it. The test fee is also quite expensive with five silver coins. I'm setting it high to avoid chills like you... well, go home because I won't say anything bad"

There are even tertiary tests, but the primary test items are still simple.

Release and destroy your best attack magic toward a demon-coated special set on the ground.

That's just it, but nothing is more efficient in the sense of a wiggle drop.

"Can you go home when you tell me to?"

"Vocational aptitude: There are no examples of villagers and past passes. There's no way a human can take an exam that only deals with life magic, is there?

"Life is magical, but I don't know why..."

"Although villagers will only be able to use life magic?

"No, it's not magic... it's magical or something"

Immortality.

It should not exist inherently in this world, it should possibly interfere with the balance of power in the world, it was classified in ancient times as the supreme magic - lost and forbidden power.

Or blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Even if it is kept to a minimum... a destructive attack fairy art... it will even damage the school building behind the target.

The magic of life, which does not depend in any way on the numbers of magic, cannot destroy the target.

Oh, shit, what are we gonna do?

So go home.

And you can't go home if you tell me.

"What are you standing there silently about? I guess I can only use life magic. Go home quickly."

And that's when a man called Lilith standing beside me.

"Hey, there cannojo?

A superior magic item specific to a magic swordsman… a man dressed in silver armor.

He would be sixteen years old, just like us.

Is this guy a student too... then, escort... I feel uncomfortable being able to obey as many as five inflexible knights.

The grand nobleman's younger brother is supposed to be loaded with money and enrolled in a special frame.

If so, this guy's a privileged student? But... if that's the case, how could you be in such a place for an exam?

... and anyway, the Magic Swordsman walks over to Lilith with Zukazuka.

And I grabbed her shoulder.

"I didn't expect to meet such an incredible beauty early in school. Besides, Canojo's a student, right?

"... shoulders. I want you not to touch me at ease."

Ignoring Lilith, who blatantly frowns, the Magic Swordsman is nodding yeah one.

From the statement of early enrollment, it seems this guy is still allowed to enroll in this school in a special frame.

"Apparently, I'm twisted."

Thus, the magical swordsman slapped his palm with bread.

"I have a suggestion for Canojo. 'Cause I'm gonna let you pass with the back money... why don't you be my bitch?

I crawl my right palm to Lilith's cheek, with an ugly grin.

Lilith gave a pocan look... here's what the magic swordsman said about what he mistook there.

"Oh, can't you say thank you to Canojo or to his sudden good fortune? Heh heh, and Canojo, you're luckier than you think you've ever had to swing at me, huh? Whatever. I am - the brother of His Majesty the King of the Kingdom of Fassilia. He's my son!

Thus, the magical swordsman extended his palm to Lilith's ass, and groveled it into an eagle.

"Because you're skinny...... you don't have much meat. Well, isn't it nice to touch it? But if you're this beautiful, you can't complain."

Lilith, who was freezing over too many events.

After a while, when she grasped the situation, she immediately stretched her expression and glanced at the Magic Swordsman.

"... unpleasant. Hey, Lute?

"Hmm?"

"... this garbage... even if I kill you... okay?

Ha... and I sighed.

Sure, this magic swordsman is unpleasant for me, too.

"That's always... you can do it, right? Lilith? Hold on here... nothing stands out in vain."

Lilith nodded cocklessly at my words.

"If that's the case with Lute, that's fine. But I'm unpleasant. So I just have one suggestion."

"Hmm? What?

"Later...... worked hard and endured...... I want you to stroke my head"

"... whoa... whoa..."

Then Lilith smiled like a flower and nodded yeah yeah.

"In the meantime... er... brother of His Majesty the King of the Kingdom of Fassilia... was that your son? It's you... can you get away from my friend?

"My friend," Lilith glanced blatantly.

"... not an important person... friend?

"Oh, yeah"

So... apparently, Lilith was dissatisfied with my words, and immediately swelled her cheeks in dissatisfaction.

And so... the Magic Swordsman who was watching us interact spoke to me in a provocative manner.

"I see. Apparently you guys are very close...... childhood friendly in the same town or something? But Yakara like you... the villagers don't deserve a friend of Cannojo"

Ha... and a light sigh.

It mixes gently with irritability, making nature and my words big.

"You deserve a friend, you deserve a friend... whatever your position is, it doesn't matter"

The Magic Swordsman laughed at me with a hunched nose.

"Only... powerful people are allowed to be beside beauties. Money, or power, again... pure power? Anyway - never... like falling off without exchanging in the first test here - not a villager like you"

Ignoring the Magic Swordsman, I asked Osama at the reception.

"Hey, Osama? You're a test supervisor, aren't you?

"That's what happens in the primary exam."

He pointed to a target like a pistol, lined up in the ground about fifty meters away.

"The point is, you can destroy that target with magic, right?

Then Cochri and the examiner nodded.

Destroy the target with each of the best attack magic for a fixed position 20 meters before the target…

"Destruction of the target by attack magic from further afield than fixed position… that's the only condition for passing the absolute primary test"

I also got the exam officer's testimony, so I nodded contentedly.

So, the magic swordsman pinched his mouth from the side.

"Except the villagers can never destroy it. It's not a test that you can break through with the magic of life."

I decided to ignore the words of the Magic Swordsman...

I saw it the other day.

Fist from a constant position. Throw a large degree of stone, and then boost by wind magic after the throw...... hit the stone at high speed to destroy the target, and the student who was passing.

So, if... and I put my right hand up on the spot.

- If that's an ant... how about this?

Activate the Physical Enhancement Relationship.

Shake off the knife at a speed exceeding the sound speed, along with the hum wind cut sound.

And to the extent that I'm sorry, I activate the magic of life at the same time, causing the wind.

"Now you're not complaining, are you?

The target 50 meters away broke in two and fell to the ground.

At the same time, a twist runs around you.

- Vacuum slaughter.

It's a fighting technique, a medium range attack technique similar to distant technology.

And almost similar phenomena, even magic, can be expressed.

No, in this case, I activated the wind's medium range attack magic by imitating it in the flesh language... that's what I mean.

The magical swordsman with a frightened expression froze often and opened his mouth.

"That smooth cross section and the power from this distance - Intermediate Magic: It's a blade of disease Take it!? I'm not a privileged student... it's just magic that can't be done at the level of ordinary students... there's a reason why villagers can handle it..."

The examiner who was also freezing seemed speechless with his mouth pounding.

I knew it, but they were both licking me.

I mean, it's usually just a long way off. I don't know the magic of a blade of disease.

"So, what do you say? Mr. Examiner?

And... in a squeezing voice, the examiner said:

"............ all conditions are fulfilled. No complaints.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

The contents of the secondary test are measurements of MP and magic.

I thought the primary exam would rather be that way, but even with so much MP and magic... there are people who can't use magic for locks.

And MP is a must-have for strengthening physical abilities, both in the melee profession.

So, the fact that you shouldn't mistakenly pass the cerebral muscle system of that system through the primary exam is in the form of saying that you will test magical adequacy in a skilled sense in the primary.

As such, the contents of the secondary exam are even simpler.

It seems to be said that a simple stat measurement will be carried out by touching the crystal balls arranged unevenly in the ground for the second test.

Incidentally, magic school graduates have many avenues of employment into adventurer guilds, or factions, or even research institutes.

And in a blood-smelling world - information on status can be critical information that leads to death in a direct connection.

Inevitably, the status of individuals in this world is treated as highly confidential, and the status measurement test… is supposed to be conducted in a rather difficult way.

"Look... Canojo... No, Lilith? Look at this flame, okay?

The magic swordsman on Doya's face is touching the crystal ball.

The crystal ball has a diameter of about 10 cm.

With that, in it, the Japanese Buddha's temple… there is a small flame shaking about one centimeter horizontally, two centimeters vertically, to the extent that it is lit by the candle there.

"Lilith? This crystal ball responds to the magical power... and resides a flame in the crystal. And if it's the faint magic or MP of a normal human...... flames don't appear in the first place. This flame of mine... it's pretty splendid stuff, huh?

As the Magic Swordsman put it, as far as the other students are concerned, it would seem to pass immediately if it were confirmed that a fire had broken out in the crystal balls.

"I did become a privileged student because of the aristocracy. But to say that blood muscle is good is likely to have a gift of magic... and I deserve to be a privileged student, even with my strength."

"... so... so what the hell are you?

This guy's been chasing me around Lilith's ass for a while now...

I don't know if it's unpleasant or not.

"I'm Canojo...... I'm in love with Lilith, huh? What's wrong with dictating?

"... hey lute? Can I still kill you?

Lilith smiling, but not laughing at anything behind her eyes.

Are you seriously going to kill me if I go sign?

"So that's no good..."

The Magic Swordsman stared at me in response to the sighing.

"Besides, I won't admit your intermediate magic earlier. A villager like you... can't possibly use magic like I can use in a critical way. I'm sure you used dirty means... something, I set up a trick! Yes! It is so decided!

In the first place, Oori is known at a time when he is not magic or anything, but melee skill and unaware.

So Lilith, who neglected the Magic Swordsman, asked me this.

"... lute? Can I take the exam from you?

"Oh, I don't mind, do I?

Lilith glared at the Magic Swordsman, and said:

"... out of the way. Get your hands off the crystal ball..."

In response to the words, the Magic Swordsman laughed and said:

"The breakthrough multiplier for the second test is four times higher. Well... if there's no fire in the crystal, I'll pass with the power of gold. But be my girl then, okay?

Glimpsing the magic swordsman with cold eyes, Lilith touched the crystal ball.

And, at the same time, the great nobleman Bonbong - the magical swordsman utterly raises his voice today.

"Ha, ha...... ha!? What are you talking about? Oh, ah... it can't be!?

With that word, the examiner from the second exam came running over here to say what was going on...

And then I peeked into the crystal balls Lilith was touching - and I was stunned to see what was going on in there.

"Is this...!? The whole inside of the crystal ball... the flame covering it? Flames that are likely to overflow outside. Impossible... It should take so much magic and MP to make so many flames appear in the crystal... This year's freshman generation: Cordelia-Alston alongside..."

And remaining relieved, the examiner passed to Lilith.

"Passed... no, you... depending on the results of the third exam... you can also enroll in a special student course..."

"... lute?

"Hmm?"

"... This crystal ball has too small a unit of matter. Perhaps a flame of this magnitude appears to be the limit of the status measurement. I'm a magician. Anyway, with MP and magic... it's unlikely to be the same as Cordelia-Alston."

"Well I guess so. A scale that can only measure 100 kilograms would show only 100 kilograms as well as 110 and 300 kilograms."

"... I've never known it before. He said it would be cheap... and quite unpleasant."

So I shrugged my shoulders.

"With a word of praise... I think the examiner is saying, huh?

Lilith tilting her little neck strangely.

So I smiled bitterly.

No, it's usually my biggest compliment to line up with the brave. But we grew up in a special environment.

It's also troublesome to explain that to Lilith.

"Can I take my second exam, too?

When Lilith let go of her hand, the flame that was burning in the crystal ball suddenly went away.

That's how I touched the surface of the crystal ball.

- That the flame fills the inside of the crystal ball.

That is the maximum possible magic reaction to this crystal ball.

That is to say, of a status that is capable of triggering more magic reactions than it should be… human beings outside that standard cannot be measured.

If so, my secondary exam results should be the same as Lilith's.

And something unexpected happened there.

- Shubo.

"Hot!"

I accidentally took my hand off the crystal ball.

And then my people around me looked at me out loud, checking on the crystal balls, and at the same time, I got a big, big bluff.

Anyway, the crystal balls that reacted to my MP and magic are now engraved with countless cracks on their surface.

And the crystal balls were lit with gasoline.

- It was burning with bees.

The surroundings are all very deliberate.

Burning flames are boiling from the crystal balls.

……

View front.

The secondary examiner is puffing his mouth.

……

Look to the right.

Magic Swordsman - The great nobleman's bonbonbong also makes his mouth pucker, as does the examiner.

……

Look to the left.

Lilith is silent and, for some reason, proudly thin-breasted and nodding loudly.

……

I did it... and I held my head silently as I paled my expression.

Where I took a deep sigh of not wanting to stand out as much as I could... the Magic Swordsman - the Great Noble Bombon shouted out loud.

"What the hell!? What the hell is this?!? It can't be, can it? Never heard a fired stat meter burn up!? Yeah, oi!? What the hell is going on?

So Lilith muttered bossly.

"... naturally I've never heard of it. It doesn't appear in the world of the table… the undisputed strongest corner of true humanity… the premise that it can be applied to measuring instruments like those used in the Magic Academy entrance exam… is strange."

The Magic Swordsman has grabbed my chest barn rampantly.

"Oi, Kola! It's possible. What, you must be wearing it? Answer me, you big nobleman! Roughly? You? From the primary exam, you're suspicious! At the end of the sentence, the secondary test burns up the measuring instrument... Huh! What trick did you use?

"Even if they say magic tricks..."

I shrugged my shoulders, and the Magic Swordsman ate more.

"Fuck you... Hey, exam officer? What happens to the results of this guy's secondary exam?!?

……

The secondary examiner kept his mouth shut for a while and thought of something before saying:

"The acceptance criterion touches the crystal… whether or not the resulting flame is at a visible level. Probably a probable malfunction of the measuring instrument, but even if it were, it would be an inconvenience on the part of the person holding the test… I have to decide that this result is passed"

"Oh, my God. Oh, my God! Are you kidding me!? I don't care what you think. This guy's a civilian villager scammer! Guys like this scumbag and I don't want to line up our desks in the same school building!

He wasn't convinced, and the magic swordsman went on to eat it this time by the examiner.

Totally, you're like Pyrania, and I was watching the interaction between the two of you as you pulled the dong.

"He hasn't passed the final exam yet... and in the first place... the exam results aren't for you to say anything. Yes... even if you are royal... you are only one student with a school degree."

Best of all.

Unlike Bombon, the examiner seems to understand Osama.

So 'Grunting......' the Magic Swordsman began to step on the estate waste.

I want you to imagine that a man who's sixteen years old is seriously trampling the estate in public.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"Hey, you...? Just one student...... so!? I don't know if you're an education officer or an employee of the School of Magic... but what you said earlier is disrespectful, right? Grand nobleman my father's brother... to His Majesty King Fasilia... you made me uncomfortable... shall I tell you!? No..."

So he grinned and Bombon slapped his hand.

"I came up with a good thing. You shielded the authority of the staff on the College's side to make a joke out of me, a good student... that I had intentionally treated you unfavourably... and yes, that you had already treated me impotently and harassed me... and I will tell His Majesty King Fasilia that there is one thing... By the way, I've moved dozens of people left so far in this way... and I'm sending them to jail in terrible cases. Hehe, I'm looking forward to it..."

Huh?

Me, Lilith, and even the examiner opened their eyes to this statement.

- Aren't you an idiot, this guy!?

Yin and humidity or something...... clarity makes me creepy. The whole thing, what way would I grow up like this?

Just because this guy says royalty... it's a level that makes the nation itself worried: the kingdom of facilia.

"No, hey... you..."

The examiner was also struck by this attitude on the boulder.

You're in trouble... and I'm bending my eyebrows to the letter of Heh to think of something.

And I sighed "... ha".

Apparently, he's thinking about how to gently heal Bonbong's anger.

So I gave the examiner a help boat.

"Hey, magic swordsman there?

"Ah? What?

"The point is, you don't want me to go to school, do you?

"Oh. I just thought about arranging a desk in a school building with a villager, but my hair's on!

"So... how about this?

Hmm? And there the magic swordsman tilted his little neck.

……

"The third exam is a simulated battle between exams... a practical exam with a one-on-one pussy, right?

"Oh, that's what it's supposed to be...?

I slapped my hands in the bread.

"To you, the privileged student, in the form of me borrowing my chest... how about an Exhibition Match? Either way, it's a special match without grudges."

"I got in!

At the same time, I and Bombon move to the Artena School of Magic grounds.

When it comes to special matches between students and privileged students, the audience is large.

I don't want to stand out... but, well, I can't help but get upset.

"Sometimes... the villagers?

"It's Lute."

"Hmm?"

To the great nobleman who frowned, I said this with a little more anger.

"My name is Lute-McClane."

"... so?

"Call me Lute, not a villager."

Niyally laughed, and Bombon nodded just as he understood.

Yeah, you're surprisingly honest. From the level of raw garbage to the level of plastic garbage, Bonbon's ratings went up in me.

"So... so, the villagers there"

I see.

Is this the great aristocrat... from the beginning, he doesn't have any shards to listen to me.

"What the fuck?

"I'm a magic swordsman."

"You'll see. It's not heavy equipment for the battlefield... even at this stage of light wear, shoulder armor, torso armor, and swords - all with first-class magic gear. Besides, the quality of magic you are supplying… the operator has also crossed the line of equipment demands. Well, the flames and the ice are free."

"Well, you know what gear I'm wearing? That's good knowledge for a villager."

Well, you don't know anything about the items I'm equipped with.

If this apparently worn garment is going to put a price on it, it's going to hold a few years of the state budget of a big country... well, that's good.

"So, what is it?

"I have also won the top three prizes at the Teito Swordsmanship Games in the Department under 16. Not as a magic swordsman... but as a pure sword technique."

Why, this is a prestigious school.

Well, then, that's a natural story, because you're going to be elected to Cordelia's educational institution, the brave man of the North.

So if you're passing a special student course, this bong bong... in fact, it's only natural that you have so much strength.

"... you're a roundabout guy. So what is it?

"Do the Hande"

"... Hande?

"I don't use magic. I only use sword moves. And villagers... you can do whatever you want - and you can do it to me like no other."

Not me, turning to Lilith, the Magic Swordsman winked.

"So... Lilith can forget about the villagers and fall in love with me"

Lilith's blood draws away.

"... I'm getting goosebumps"

Lilith nodded on the spot without hiding her disgust from the bottom of her heart.

And that's anyway......

"I see. Hande... well then... I'll give you some warmth too"

"Temper?"

I nodded slowly against a magical swordsman with a Kyotong look on his face.

And stand one middle finger in your right hand.

"Oh. It's warmth. I don't use weapons... and that's it."

"... what do you mean?

You'll see soon enough.

And so - the examiner standing outside the circle breathed in heavily.

The distance between me and the Magic Swordsman is about three meters.

The Magic Swordsman erects a wooden simulated sword.

And the exam officer shouting that gets released.

"Beginning!

That's how the Exhibition Match between me and Bonbon started.

At the same time as the words, the nobleman Bonbon erects a simulated sword on the great upper stage.

Simulated sword. That is, a wooden sword wrapped around a shock-absorbing material like a sponge.

Even though safety devices are applied, fractures are not uncommon in swordsmanship matches that have been added to or subtracted from each other to some extent.

And - Bonbon has been mercilessly shooting down his sword with no additions or subtractions whatsoever in my mind.

For once, the skill of this guy's sword is generally on a pretty hand-worked line.

Blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah

So, the simulated sword is wooden and quite stiff.

I want you to imagine. In Japan, they're trying to beat down a sponge on a wooden bat to the brain as fast as they can.

Besides, the other guy is hands-on, and after figuring it all out - he's doing everything he can to get in.

If you're bad, it's a serious, dying attack if you're a normal person.

Well, it's like yawning to me.

"Ho ho"

Half-body and crisp. and, at the same time, a bong is wrapped in a stunned look.

By contrast, I laughed nicely and overlaid my middle finger and thumb on my right hand.

- The tip of the aim is the jaw chin of the bong.

Without using any physical enhancement technique, he stuck his right hand out, remaining in a vegan state.

So, Pathun... with the distracted sound, my decopin was released to my jaw on the bonbong.

Looks like he's not responding to my speed at all.

Perhaps even the shadow of Decopin is not visible.

This time, I did not use the technique of physical enhancement, nor did I exceed the speed of sound. Perhaps Cordelia should be able to avoid it at all costs.

"Out of 100............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. In the dragon there is one golden thread...... or two critical ones. You're not even allowed to talk to me."

"What?"

A magical swordsman with a frightened look on his face.

Without even knowing what had happened, Bon Bon - stripped his white eyes as he stood.

Concussion.

My jaw swayed with my decopin in a good way, and my brain seemed shaken in my skull.

Inevitably, the bonbong falls on the spot like a threaded marionette.

And so - I got a twitch.

Well, I can't help but look around because the student defeated the privileged student...

And soon I realize that I'm not the cause of the blurring.

Until recently, there was a path in that corner of the audience that surrounded me - like the inheritance that cracked the sea of Moses.

"I finally found it ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

The path, with tremendous momentum and screaming - letting her breathe out... the red-haired girl runs straight at me.

She has the same beautiful hair. My cheeks loosen up unexpectedly after a long reunion.

And while shaking the redhead up to his waist and suddenly braking on the dash of his full strength - Cordelia-Alston, where he is my childhood tame, said this first in the opening with a ghost shape.

"Years and years... where have you been walking so flashy! This... stupid lute!

Bright white silk skin.

Brilliant bright red hair in the sun.

Di-publue's eyes are deeper than the deep sea, and far paler than any sunshine.

One individual who has been more complete as art than paintings to be decorated in museum paintings.

- I saw her before I went back to death. She's fifteen, and now she's sixteen.

Although it is an unfinished blue fruit, surely more than that time she has been maturing for a year… into a finished adult.

To such beauty, I accidentally sighed with admiration.

"- How many years has it been? You're beautiful...... Cordelia"

"... Huh?

The distance difference between me and Cordelia is one meter.

They stared at each other often, and while they looked at each other, the shapes of the young man disappeared... Cordelia dyed her cheeks covered in white snow skin to a pearlescent color.

"... Huh? Now... you... beautiful...?

I snorted at Cordelia for asking.

"Oh, it's beautiful. Really..."

And, Cordelia uplifts her cheeks and makes her face bright red like an apple.

Loosen her cheeks and let her eyes tron... she shook her neck left and right.

"............... so"

"Hmm?"

"... so easy... not to be fooled... hmm... so!

And Zukazka and Cordelia walk towards me.

I decided to stand before my eyes and...

- Passeen and the dry noise rang.

Beautifully decided flat-handed for me. Cordelia put tears in her eyes and said to me, "What is it?"

"How many years do you think it's gonna be? Evil Dragon!? Jump out inside on your own...... how worried do you think I am? You think I missed you!?

Ouch... and I rub my cheeks. Full force using all physical enhancement skills......

I mean, seriously, it hurts... add or subtract a little.

If you were a regular, you'd have a neck. Well, Cordelia... I guess that's what they did because I'm the other guy.

"... I know. Well, I don't know... it's been a while."

Blue muscles ran to Cordelia's comet. And another flat-handed hit.

"I don't understand! You know absolutely nothing!

No, even if they say they don't understand...

Cordelia continued her words with half a cry.

"How much I missed you... how much I missed you..."

So Lilith broke in between me and Cordelia.

To the sudden, bewildered look Cordelia asked Lilith.

"... you and Lute are childhood friendly... so are you sure?

After all, Cordelia can't hide the color of confusion.

"Yeah, but? I mean, you, the woman who showed up with Lute during the Evil Dragon Amanta case?

"... I don't know. And I want you to answer the questions that I'm going to ask you now... sincerely."

"What?"

Nicholas laughed and Lilith said:

"Lute's lover temptation just for childhood taming? What do you think you are? Why should I blame you for not seeing Lute for so long? You and Lute are just hometown, and just childhood taming. That's all there is..."

What? "

"... just a brave man... a childhood friend... telling me not to get on my head"

Cordelia, who often pushed silently, and several blues ran into her comet.

- Ahhh... I think.

Cordelia is a blasted story, a hell of a quick fight.

Battle Nation is also on a bright blue level...... well, I remember he was brave and strangely convinced the first time I heard of him.

Cordelia picked up a mock sword that the nobleman Bonbon had dropped on the ground earlier.

"I am Cordelia-Alston - I am entrusted with the brave men of the North. What's your name?

"I'm Lilith, no surname... magician"

"You're a student, aren't you? Hell, it sounds like you're making fun of the brave guy...... Exhibition Match like Lute and Magic Swordsman just now - Want to try it?

"... are you licking me with just a student? If so, request correction. I am Lute's squire - inevitably, not in line"

"Is that it? Is Lilith still licking me? This is still me - a brave man in the north, isn't it? Well, if it's a simulated sword, will it be a form of battle? Yeah, I'll add and subtract you on a mock sword, but you can be serious."

"... you should put away the simulated sword"

So Cordelia grinned at the winning wind.

"Is that it? You want me to put my sword away... that you don't want to fight me after all? Does that mean he's fleeing before the enemy? Well, then a magician can't fight a warrior, can he?

Lilith also grinned at the wind she had won again.

"... not even in the form of a battle with a simulated sword. The weak. I hate figs."

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about?

And Lilith has a half laugh with no laughter behind her eyes.

"... damn it, throw away the simulated sword - I'm telling you to bring the holy sword of the temple. This... Sancho."

Vibrating. Blue muscles ran across Cordelia's face so much that she could hear the sound of the effect.

"Sold, right? I knew you... you're fighting and selling to me, aren't you?

"... you'd be the first one to mention a mock fight or something, you meth gorilla"

"This...... Huh!

We stared at each other and decided to fuck sign.

"I'm not gonna do it!

"... it is good to fall before the abyss of sorcery"

That's how they ran out in a small run for the battle space on the ground - the circle.

Twenty meters above the ground.

Lilith, floating in the universe, alternately sticks out her hands and hits intermediate magic of flamebullets in a row.

Dozens or hundreds of flamebullets emitted from the air.

The ground where flamebombs pour - that's like an air raid carried out during the Pacific War, if you like...

And the whole area of the ground was burning, giving skunks and black smoke.

Early in the opening of the simulation, Lilith fled into the air using the magic of flying. That's how countless intermediate magic hits are being tapped into the cordelia.

"Come down! You coward!

Even if Cordelia picks up the stone of fist magnitude and throws it, Lilith dances through the universe with Hilary.

"... I don't think it's sane to beat each other up with a melee job"

Further flamebullets were fired from Lilith's palm directly beneath her.

but Cordelia waves her sword toward the flamebullet.

- The Holy Sword of the Dedication.

It is a cheat weapon that can cut off and destroy the magic itself.

And because of that, Cordelia is still alive without all the rage and magic of Lilith.

It is the current situation where each other lacks a decisive beating.

Cordelia's sword does not reach Lilith over the sky, and Lilith's magic is slashed and discarded by Cordelia again.

Well, when I was thinking about what you two were going to do now... these words came to my ears.

"What the hell is this... hitting intermediate magic like hot water in a row... not on a student level"

"... Dimensions are different"

"It's like we're seeing at the martial arts tournament in Teito... is this a dream?

Even the instructors had a stunned look on their faces as the students' words were reasonably good.

"Brave: Cordelia is... I can still tell. But that wizard... all those magical hits and most importantly... the magical duration of the flight - why isn't the MP depleted?

The magic of flying is usually the kind of magic used for emergency evacuation or emergency evasion.

MP consumption is unusual, and a concurrent magician would be immediately depleted of magic if he could fly in the sky for 20 seconds.

Therefore, it is not normal to take a one-sided magic rush from the sky like Lilith is doing right now...

No, there are some of those tactics, but they are generally very risky methods that are limited to when you are confident that you will end them in an instant.

but, well, me and Lilith had a lot going on.

As a result, her MP is essentially supplied by me if I'm nearby... so including Cordelia is not as far as I can imagine for a normal person.

Well, thanks to you, I can also get Lilith's brain miso support as a magician during the activation ceremony of the Immortal Arts and Prohibition... well, that's a different story.

"... I want to. I don't think we're gonna get laid."

Sword in your right hand.

With his left hand up his hair, Cordelia glanced at Lilith with a kick.

"- Well, let me get this straight, shall I?

Cordelia's eyeballs turn to pearlescent.

The surrounding area is filled with strained air, which also feels like the temperature has risen only slightly. And the Zhu Aura wrapped her up.

"This is what happened... I can't help it, so if I overdo it - you're sorry?

I already know Cordelia can put the magic runoff under control.

Anyway, I asked Cordelia.

"The status is probably pretty boosted... but the opponent's 20 meters over it, huh? The situation remains the same as it was earlier. What are you gonna do?

Cordelia bent her knees and crouched under the flexion procedure.

And I gave him the roar of temper.

"Good and hey!

It was Lilith who surprised me.

I should have unilaterally attacked Cordelia from the absolute safe zone - and instantly Cordelia stuffed up to the point where the sword arrived.

That's right.

Up to twenty meters above Lilith's floating sky... Cordelia jumped just by the force of her legs.

Sword to be shaken down - a glimmer of brilliant holy sword.

Part of Lilith's robe was torn and part of her complexion was revealed.

The sword has slightly damaged Lilith's skin, and no blood has flown or flown. Apparently, you don't have to worry about serious injuries.

And Cordelia has fallen according to gravity.

Landing on the ground, he grins like a winner.

And, again, Cordelia bends her knees in the flexion procedure.

"Another clove!

The state of saying they lacked decision hitting on each other collapsed.

Right now, only Cordelia can get a one-sided, effective hit.

And, just before I jumped up there - the look on Cordelia's face glaring over the sky attracted me.

At the same time, a headache runs on my head from hard work.

"I told you not to use anything but intermediate magic because it stands out...... that idiot"

A dead cordelia shook her voice like half a scream and said:

"... what... this magic? It's not normal...... what is this? Impossible... This... This... Impossible..."

Lilith said this with a smile as she soaked her face in the air.

"This is passed down only to the Dragon Clan - among them, the spell known as secret art: the God-killing spear Longinus"

Taking a metal pile out of her nose, she threw it into the sky, mindful.

With tremendous momentum, the universe is torn apart, and the pile ascends to the sky.

"... I just struck out a thousand meters above"

Cordelia asks Lilith as she lays down her sword.

"I struck out...? What?"

"... a pile of iron with a diameter of three centimeters and a length of thirty centimeters - launched the spear of God"

"So? So... what do you say?

"... what I have launched... it is inevitable that it will fall"

……

"Piles of metal boosted by gravity acceleration and magic. Falling far beyond the speed of sound... the spear of the Midst God - you can't prevent it."

Hearing the words, Cordelia anxiously distorts her expression.

I can't help it.

Now, Lilith's magic fluctuations are unusual from my point of view.

but there Cordelia slapped her own left cheek with her left palm with Pachin.

Thus, fright and fear from Cordelia's expression… negative emotions could not disappear.

On the contrary, Cordelia shouted with a cheerful grin with a sword over her.

"... superior! I'm not gonna do it!

Cordelia with her sword over her.

Against is Lilith with a winning grin.

"... in a few dozen seconds - the spear will pierce you. I don't mean to kill you. If you surrender, you will now."

"Surrender? From within you don't even...? Hmm... that's not funny."

A staring brave man and a magician who deals with dragon secrets.

Far up - approaching the cordelia is a must-have with a boost of acceleration in magic and homing features - Longinus.

In contrast, the holy sword of the temple was pointed at the sky without intercepting Longinus.

- And... on the spot... a villager with a head (me).

In the meantime, I pick up the pebbles.

That's how I throw it at Lilith with all my might.

Goddamn dull sound.

Lilith wept with her head in the air with both hands.

All right, all right, I think I hit you good. Soon as Lilith seemed to realize it was the stone I threw, she turned her gaze to this one.

You seem to have noticed the shape of my floating young man, creating a gorgeous look.

So, when she solved the magic of flying, she went down to the ground and walked over to my side.

"It's too conspicuous. What are you going to do by showing Dragon Clan secrets through superior magic? You idiot."

Dropping Gotuli and Gen Tips, Lilith wept in her eyes again.

"... because I decided I couldn't beat this woman if I didn't take it seriously. It's even stronger than when we met before."

I swelled my cheeks with puckles, and I whispered Lilith with a smiley face.

"You won't have to win anything else..."

That's where Cordelia came in between us.

"I don't know... is this the end of the simulation?

"Oh, that doesn't matter. You know, if we do this any more, we're gonna kill each other."

Often thought, Cordelia nodded, creating a nickel and an uncontrolled grin and offering her right palm towards Lilith.

"Lilith? Are you strong? The strong guy is me... I don't hate him."

"... what do you mean?

"Because all the strong guys are trying. That's how hard some people, like the villagers here, work so hard that they can only really be respected"

……

"Lilith is not a brave man... she's not even a wise man, she's just a magician, is she?

"... yes"

"But...... strong enough to tie me and Tyman up. It's not like I'm not trying... but there's a difference in talent."

"... what are you trying to say?

"I'm pretty sure you're trying harder than I am. Then..."

"What if?

"You have to show respect for that one, don't you? I don't care how hard you are."

So, again, Cordelia had a full smile like a sunflower.

I gave Lilith my right palm as it was.

Apparently, he's looking for a handshake.

"So the truce is over. So that's ok, right?

……

Silent Lilith.

She makes an indescribable look that Kimari looks bad.

But you lost a smile like a cordelia flower or just a little smile.

That's how Lilith offered her own right palm to hold Cordelia's hand back.

And at that time, there was a strong wind.

Lilith's coat swept into the wind, revealing her underwear.

That was cut in earlier with Cordelia's slaughter, which meant that the bare skin on the chest from Lilith's neck was exposed in a way that looked cordelian.

And that place is where Lilith's slave prints are engraved.

Ahhh... and I held my head.

After all, you didn't have time, and you didn't erase the slave prints just because you turned Lilith's owner as a slave into me.

"... that's... the seal of sexual slavery... right?

Cochri and Lilith nodded.

Cordelia pales her face while she sees it.

So Cordelia asked Lilith in a way that she feared…

"So... your husband as a sex slave... hey... lute?

Silently Lilith nodded again.

"... that's... the... crest of sexual slavery... right?

Cochri and Lilith nodded.

Cordelia pales her face while she sees it.

So Cordelia asked Lilith in a way that she feared......

"So... your husband as a sex slave... hey... lute?

Silently Lilith nodded again.

In response to that word, Cordelia began to tremble her shoulders with Wanna Wana.

That look... how can I analogize it?

As I was half crying, and blued my face, and had a few blood vessels floating out on the comet... sad or angry... well that was the look on my face trying to make it clear which way it was.

So Cordelia lays down her eyelashes and weeps in her eyes.

I immediately wiped my tears with my pinky fingers and told Kuchakusha - I was forced to make a grin and said this.

"Well, right? It's been years, hasn't it?

"Hmm?"

"And Lute is a man too... and Lilith... I think she's cute from the woman's me. Yeah... I guess that's something I can't help..."

"What's going on, Cordelia?

"Hmm? No... nothing?

Obviously I frown in surprise at the voices I couldn't.

……

So Cordelia lay down her eyelashes again.

"... nothing. I can convince you, and I can't say anything there. Nothing, I'm Lute's... I'm just a childhood friend, and I'm not a lover or anything..."

Often silent.

She continued with a shrugged whisper.

"But... just... just a little... lonely... I guess?

Cordelia turned her heel back without looking at me.

"... bye"

To put it that way, she kept walking toward the school building.

"Hey, wait a minute."

"I won't wait - bye!

"Hey! Wait! I haven't seen you in a long time, but I don't know how much you want."

So Cordelia looked back and said this with a face that she had shaken.

"... now you... didn't say that?

A muscle of tears flows down Cordelia's cheek with her eyes open.

"Oh."

"Hey you...... are going to make me feel miserable any more!?

……

"I want to say it out loud! That's not true. - I'm trying to tell you!

To her in tears, I froze without knowing how good it was.

……

I held my fist tight, my face turned bright red - Cordelia stared at me with an angry look.

"... ho"

Couldn't get it right and I asked Cordelia this question.

"Ho?"

Shivering with wana wana, Cordelia exclaimed.

"- Lute's Ahoy Huh!

As it was, Cordelia started dashing in a straight line with all her might, and that's how she disappeared into the school building.

"... what's wrong with him"

I ask Lilith with a smiley face.

Then Lilith said this to me again with a frightened face.

"... lute?

"Hmm?"

"... the only thing I can say is... well... usually I get angry"

And, well - that's how Lilith and I were transported to the Artena School of Magic.

The time is morning.

Outside it's still filled with one side of darkness, and there's no sign of stopping the dusty rain that's been falling for five days.

- I've only spoken of water for a week since then.

I...... Cordelia-Alston was spending his day with apathy.

It's not as hard as it sounds when it comes to hunger.

It's just that your body is weak and you're a hundred million bucks to do anything.

And rather than, I don't feel like eating anything in the first place, and seeing food only makes me nauseous.

Private room in the dormitory, a murderous landscape room with only magic books and muscle tread equipment.

In bed I bury my face in the pillow.

- I could have seen you.

Nothing... it's not weird that Lute is the master of sexual slavery.

Lute is sixteen years old now...... it's not weird to have that or that as another woman, and I have no right to tie that to me.

I know. I know that.

Me and Lute are just childhood friends, and I'm not a lover if I'm not a pardon.

I've never even promised the future, not even child mind play.

So I also know that this is a complete rebellion against me and that you have no right to say Gdagda to me.

But... and I sighed.

- Why is my chest hurting so much? I guess just thinking about him keeps me from cutting cum in the back of my womb.

"Ha..."

Several sighs today.

That woman...... Lilith's side flickers in the back of her brain, and every time it takes more and more sumptuous to her heart.

"Nothing was taken yet... it wasn't decided..."

Nobles make concubines as a matter of course, and because their wives and mistresses are different.

I don't know what a relationship is between a sex slave and her husband, but that would never be the same as a lover.

But you two are good friends, and no... a little bit of a slave to your husband, and the possibility of saying you're a lover...

"... Ouch"

That much thought strikes me with chest pain that can be tightened again.

and the morning sunlight came in indoors.

……

Stand in front of the mirror and tap both cheeks with both palms in a picturesque manner.

"............... I am a brave man: Cordelia-Alston. Don't let a brave man make a firm face forever."

Today is my admission ceremony and I have to say hello as a freshman general.

Great people from all over the world must play a reliable brave man in the face of the catastrophe to come.

Auditorium with long red carpet of hair.

There are 500 freshmen at the School of Magic this year and 50 privileged students among them.

And the number of people employed in the auditorium is less than 300.

It will accommodate 100 guests and faculty, and the remaining 200 will be student frames.

Students who are inevitably allowed to attend the entrance ceremony are privileged students and aristocratic children of general admission.

The rest of the staff are supposed to study in the dormitories.

This world is infested with class systems everywhere in society. Well, I don't know if I'd even let you attend the admissions ceremony though.

And to my surprise, Lute hasn't been allowed to attend the admissions ceremony again either.

The admission itself was granted, but the fact that the villagers became the necklace to the end is called the general admission framework.

"… I conclude the greeting of the freshman delegate with the above"

A full applause is sent to me on stage.

Off the stage with a courtesy, back to your seat.

After hearing the words of the school director that followed, the ceremony became the carriage of an end by simultaneously singing the school song.

In the rain that kept falling with Sitocito, me and Moses were walking down a roofed crossing leading from the school building to the boarding house.

The afternoon schedule is free and I just have to go back to my room to train in muscle tresses and physical enhancement-related surgical procedures.

"Not looking well these days, are you okay, Mr. Cordelia?

"... I knew you'd understand?

"Well, I see you face to face every day. You have a bear under your eyes... are you ready?

Well, I haven't had food through my throat for a week, so I guess I'll have no choice.

"By the way... I was a bummer at the entrance ceremony, but today is April 1st, right?

"... right. What's that?

"Don't you think I kind of miss you?

"Lonely? Why?

"Spring Flower Festival"

……

"Look, our village. Then... celebrate your spring visit and send flowers to your family and loved ones, right? The square is also decorated with flowers..."

So Moses frowned.

"Oh, you had it. Such a country custom."

"Country custom? Well, that's true... I liked it."

"You like it? What?

"Because I like flowers. You liked decorating the square on April 1st."

So Moses hoisted his mouth with a crunchy laugh on his nose.

"You will continue on your path as a brave man. Glory, honor, gold... you can get it if you want"

"What are you trying to say?

"... you'll soon lose your grief for your hometown."

So I plugged into a division between a men's dorm and a women's dorm.

"Bye."

"Yeah, I'll see you tomorrow"

Break up with Moses and I'll keep straight.

and the appearance of a boy sitting with zub wet on a bench installed in the hallway popped into his eyes.

"- Lute?"

Nicole laughed and Lute raised her right hand.

"Ooh."

"... what can I do for you?

"What's wrong with you since before... you say you don't even have an island to mount anything cold..."

Well, then yes.

He's intentionally cold, and he's got a touchy attitude.

That's how Lute has done his hand on his nostalgia and offered me a wet bouquet of flowers.

"... what is this?

"Suzuran Flowers"

"I know that...... so what?

"It's April 1st, isn't it? So now... I've picked it."

"... such a country custom... still...? Until you get Zub wet?

"Oh, until you get zubbly wet"

"Cold...... you gonna pull it off?

So Lute grins as dazzling as the sun.

"You know what? Fools don't catch a cold."

………………

I'm frightened.

Well, sure, this guy doesn't seem to catch a cold.

"What it means to send flowers on April 1st... you know?

"Family and lovers. I want my loved ones to blossom with a smile... or something like that."

…………

…………

Mutual silence.

It was from me who broke the silence.

"Lilith...... do you give that girl anything?

"Hmm..."

……

"Nothing? He's from our village. Bye."

"Oh well."

…………

…………

Again, often silent.

And again, silence was broken from me.

"... you know"

"Hmm?"

"Lilith... that woman is your sex slave, isn't she?

"and... that's what I'm supposed to do"

"Ah... you know... uh..."

I can see my cheeks getting fever myself.

But I can't help but hear this.

"You know... tough stuff... have you ever...?

"No, there isn't, is there? Lilith is like you, like my childhood friend. That's just the story."

Lute, who openly says so.

I guess I have a bare look on my face like I ate a shoulder watermark.

……

……

……

……

Thus, silence reigned over the two again.

Cordelia with a bare look on her face.

Me - Lute-McClane was in trouble.

I've been in a bad mood for a week now, and I'm unusually silent today.

I used to nick all day long if I gave flowers... well, a woman of my age seems like a troublesome creature.

Cordelia lay down her eyelashes and said this to me without knowing how to do it.

"... Aligato"

"Hmm?"

"... flowers"

"Yeah."

The next thing I knew, I tried to peek into my face and stared, smiling softly.

"Thanks"

"Ooh."

So Cordelia grinned, grinning tehehe.

"Lunch...... did you eat?

"No, not yet?

That's how she pointed in the direction of the school building.

"Let's go to the dining room and eat together"

"Oh, let's do that"

Nod and show willingness to endorse, but Cordelia won't walk long after why.

"Hmm? You're not going?

You have to walk first.

"Why?"

"For a long time, you did, didn't you?

Sure enough, this guy was walking around behind me chocolate chocolate chocolate everywhere he went.

"You did."

That's how I started walking in front of Cordelia.

"Wait."

Turning around, there was the look of Cordelia dyed her cheeks.

That's how Cordelia offered me her right hand.

Like I used to say, pull over...

Oh man - no matter how long... you stay a kid.

- Thus began my college life with Cordelia.