Mushoku no Eiyuu ~Betsu ni Skill Nanka Iranakattan daga~

"teacher"

"What's the allele?"

"The third line from the top is wrong."

"Muh? ... I'm true. I noticed well."

In response to my suggestions, the instructor in charge of the lesson, a middle-aged man named Bacchus, immediately rewrote the error.

This is a red magic class.

One month has passed since I entered.

But in class I'm still going through the basics and it's too easy for me.

Well, almost no, and it doesn't matter.

As in today, it seemed that they would occasionally receive progress confirmation.

At first I was lightly accused of not coming back to class from Bacchus, but I knew that I didn't need it, and now I'm completely through no matter how much I skipped.

"In the first place, with this magic, there's no need to make that tricky procedure."

"What?-What is it?"

I went out because it was tedious to explain verbally.

The technique that Bacchus wrote on the blackboard was a total of 10 lines and 83 characters.

By the way, it is the magic of the upper level.

I will scrap off unnecessary parts as much as possible and write a simpler technique beside it.

It became only 6 lines and 51 characters.

That is about a 30 percent reduction.

"Isn't it possible to activate with such a length of technique ...?"

Bacchus looks suspiciously.

She glared at the procedure with a difficult face for a while, but then nodded, exhaling.

"I see ... sure ... it's not impossible in principle ..."

As is expected, it is only a lecturer, and understanding is quick as such.

The students don't seem to know anything at all and are nervous.

For me who can't get the assist of skill, I'd appreciate the simplicity.

So, after trial and error, we reduced the waste to the limit.

"But there is a danger of a magical outburst. For safety reasons, this technique is still better."

The technique written by Bacchus is formed semi-automatically with the assistance of skills.

In fact, all the techniques learned in class are basically that.

However, all of the techniques that the skill teaches have a fairly large safety margin.

As Bacchus put it, it was intended to prevent the danger of a magical outburst when the magic fails.

Casting magic may fail.

And if it fails, the magic that has lost its place will explode.

Naturally, the surgeon eats it all together-

“……? Do n’t you worry about that?”

Because there is blessing of the goddess.

If the blessing is in a state of Max, even if a blast occurs, it should not die.

Of course it depends on the size of the magic.

So I have no reason to fear the explosion.

The more you use it in the first place, the less likely it is that the magic will fail, so you shouldn't need to be afraid.

"Even though there is blessing, there will be pain ..."

"I think you only have to endure ...?"

When I said that, Bacchus looked like I couldn't believe it.

Looking at her glance, the students looked the same.

"?"

Certainly, I hate pain when I was young, but now I feel more comfortable.

Isn't that usually the case when I grow up?

For example, bitter food.

Even if you can't eat it when you're a child, you'll feel good when you grow up.

"I think it's just that the teacher is special ..."

Well, most of the students are in their early teens and maybe not at that stage yet.

...... Bacchus is an old man.

"If you don't want to hurt, you can reduce the power of the explosion with a little ingenuity."

"What is it? Is there such a way?"

"Initially reduce the amount of magical power you can put in. At the time of the explosion, the explosion occurs at this stage, so the damage is much better than suddenly using a large amount of magical power. Good"

"That's the way ..."

Apparently not known.

"I thought that I was away from freshmen a long time ago ... Where did you learn?"

"I'm home"

"My parents' house ..."

I mean, I've just discovered it by my own trial and error.

Although it takes a little longer to activate, I don't usually use it at all.

Bacchus wore his beard as if to think about something for a while, but eventually made such a proposal.

"Allele, why don't you take the entrance exam?"

"Promotion test?"

"Yes, maybe it doesn't make sense to be in first grade."

"Isn't the exam to advance to the second grade only once a year?"

"Oh, that's normal, but only those students who are recognized by the instructor are allowed to take the exam at any time, and pass the next grade if they pass."

So that's it.

Was there such a convenient system?

"I can't even hope for it. Let's take it, of course."

"Okay, so let's apply right away. The test will be ready in a few days as soon as possible."

The lecture room, which had been listening to the conversation, was buzzing,

"Well, wait!"

You sold a quarrel when you took the exam ... Royce? It was?

It stood up and descended to the front of the podium.

"Let me take this exam!"