Mushoku no Eiyuu ~Betsu ni Skill Nanka Iranakattan daga~

Six schools arranged equally in a circle in the magical city of Arsberg.

The majestic tower-shaped building at the very center is the city hall that manages the operation of the city.

Meeting room on the top floor of the tower.

There were six magicians around the round table.

All are [Superior].

"It looks like everyone has gathered!"

It was loudly confirmed by the Dean of the Red Academy, Demon King Redra-Akkamen.

He is a muscular, large man who is not a magician. He is forty-two. Of course he is a red magician.

He was longed for by his subordinates because of his character, but he loved fighting and was known as the most warrior of the six.

"Everyone will know without looking at it."

Fringing a little to Redra's voice, the blue school director, Witch Queen Bruna-Aoline, said coldly.

Strictly speaking, worst is a nervous female wizard, age forty.

As a blue magician, she has a bad personality and magical affinity with Redra, a so-called dog-monkey relationship.

"It's an important meeting of the Dean to decide where the city goes.

It was Green School's dean, Grin-Germidor Elmidori, who broke into the gap between them.

Elderly man with beard grown on his mouth exudes dignity. Age is fifty-one.

He is the most common sense among the six deans who are green magic users and have strong habits. Inevitably, it was often painstaking to bring everyone together.

"Is it cool? Young people should just be a little more bloody."

Laughter cheerfully is Huang's academy's dean, Mage King Yeroa-Killessi.

An old man with short gray hair, he is 85 years old, the oldest of all.

He is a brilliant yellow magician, but he has been one of the top cities in the city for many years, and is an old man with one or two objects on his belly.

"Oh, then, should Heroa look back on his age a little more? I wonder if I didn't know that I tried to reach out to my students?"

That's right, the white school's dean, "Saint" White-Arsilon, nailed Yellow.

A beautiful blonde woman, her attractive smile is said to have healing power. The age is thirty-four, the youngest of them.

She is a magician of white magic that can repair even physical deficits. Patients come from all over the world under her.

"... as soon as possible ... start a meeting ... start ... studying ... oh, it's late ..."

There was a muttering voice.

Emanating from Black Academy's dean, Black King Bragg-Laculo.

Despite being nearly two meters tall, it has a thin body like a wire. The unrelenting black hair obscures the face, so its appearance is unknown. Age is unknown.

He was the only black magic user of his day, but he had the communism he saw.

"Now let's get started!"

The middle-aged man with a smiling smile declared that the meeting had begun.

His name is Noel.

He is not the only dean of the academy, but is the mayor responsible for running the entire magic city.

He was present at the meeting as a moderator of the conference or as an intermediary for the often controversial directors.

Probably he is the only one who can be shy of the high-end wizards who have gathered.

"First about grants"

As soon as it was cut out, the air there changed.

Today's meeting near the end of the year.

That the amount of grants to each institution would be discussed as in normal years was what the directors expected.

This is why there was more squeezing air before it began.

Currently, more than half of the taxes that cities collect from citizens are distributed to schools.

The magic city is the only magic city in the world, so it is natural that it will be preferentially treated, but the problem was the distribution ratio for each school.

Six schools do not receive the same amount.

Differences in the number of faculty, staff and students, and their contributions to the city made it impossible to create disparities.

Of course, each dean wants to get as much as possible.

To that end, it was a tradition at the president's meeting to exaggerate the achievements of one institution and despise other institutions.

"Actually, this year, a freshman came in!"

Noel responds to Redra, who speaks happily in a loud voice.

"I'm a student as much as Redra says. I'm really looking forward to it."

"Let's do it! It may be a device that will take over from me and be the director of the university!"

It is Bruna who put his mouth there.

"Is it annoying that you've heard the same thing about five times before? And unfortunately, I don't really hear what they're doing right now."

"What?"

Redra screams, but ignores it and Bruna continues.

"Actually, here is a genuine, future president's candidate."

"Huh. Also at the blue school? It can be expected."

Then, Gulin opens his mouth.

"Um. In fact, our school has some students who can look forward to the future."

"To a green school?"

It is unusual for Gulin to say so confidently, and Noel looks surprised for the first time.

further,

"Cool, in fact, even at me."

"Oh, it's something very unusual. My school is also."

Even Yellow and White make similar statements.

"That's ... it's certainly unusual."

Noel bowed to the statements of the deans, as if they had shown each other.

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"Heck!"

Somehow suddenly he sneezed.

Is anyone doing my rumor?