Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

The first magic school, which has a different overall location than the second magic school to which Ars belongs, has many high-rise school buildings. Because it is located in the southeast of the capital, Phoneswa, private houses are sometimes spread around the College, and the grounds are not as large as the Second School of Magic.

The school building is six floors fan-shaped from the front, and seems to include a training ground inside.

It was a magnificent man who welcomed the Ars in front of this school building. It is wrapped in casual brown menswear and produces a neat moustache with short, cut white hair. The lazy eyes and deep wrinkles were showing older than they looked.

"Thank you very much for coming. It's early to get there, but should we head on foot?"

Handshakes with disappointment were accompanied to wrap with both hands. He seems to be a low-waisted man, but the second consecutive victory until Alpha wins the seven-country Goodwill Magic Games this year is largely due to his skill.

"It's been a while. President of the Corsey Board of Directors"

"Ooh, it's been a while. And you're getting big every time you see it, aren't you, Jean? Hmm, you still look just like me when I was younger."

Foreword withdrawn.

He seemed like a surprisingly thick man. Around telling your opponent that you look just like him when he was younger, he seems softer than having a low waist.

I also feel similar somehow.

"You're not going to be big at this age just now. You seem strong and above all."

"You too, I hear it's been mild out there lately, but I guess it's your hard work too. As humble as ever,"

I guess it's pretty intimate between the two of us around calling you a single magician. From what I heard later, the three years Jean was a student were called until the Golden Age and were passed down to future generations, when Corsey seemed to have burned his care as a faculty member.

It could be as close to the pattern as we now call it between Ars and President Sisti.

"Kola - I'm here too"

A distractingly prolonged voice was heard from a small window in the carriage. Corsey said to the woman who revealed herself from the carriage with the sleigh and unwavering footsteps of "Excuse me!!" He lowered his head flat, turning his heel back at the entrance to the school building and rushing over to give him his hand.

When Hispida descends to support her hand like an old woman.

"The economy looks good, Governor. I appreciate your help in getting the prototype data."

"Of course. But our students admired it. I never expected Master Hispida to come."

"I hope so."

"Huh."

The world is skilful when it comes to using your hips in a busy manner.

Jean ears to Ars about such a relationship between the two.

"I was suffering from the financial difficulties of the college at one time, and I'm talking about Mr. Hispida backing it up"

"College is national policy everywhere, isn't it?

"Yes, but that's because you poured a huge amount of money into it for a thorough capital investment. Internal affairs was also distressed by budget allocations that it would be a national policy. But President Corsey, concerned about losing the quality of his students, interviewed Master Lithia, but he didn't come through and cried at Mr. Hispida. He can smell the gold. I'm chewing on management in the form of products, planning, cooperation, not funding."

Jean used to talk about Hispida with the Golden Deceased, but when he got here, he was more of a son than a deceased.

If even Hispida were to accompany him, President Corsey alone would not be enough. Jean helped Corsey when he was old enough to see fatigue, no matter how magnificent.

"I'll take care of the guidance, President Corsey."

"But, Jean, I shouldn't be rude to Alpha's guests either as I keep the college. And I want to study the college, because there are mountains that I want to improve on."

Either way, if there is someone who can lead the way now, even as Ars.

Corsey tells Jean that he just can't do that, but it wasn't so dull that he couldn't see he cared.

"Mr. President, I know every inch of this college and don't worry about it. More than that, I want you to focus on securing places and staging."

Of course, Corsey has been working overtime for the day to get ready. I didn't have any regrets, but maybe it would be easier for my guests without Corsey as president of the board, as Jean would say.

Yes, Corsey only knows with Alpha dignitaries. That means he knows Jean, too.

Then leaving this information to him would be the best choice for Corsay and his guests.

"Right, it was impeccable. Lord Ars, if I may, could you please give me a moment after I have seen the college? Whatever your opinion is to make the college better, it's valuable. And Alpha's second magic school is this year's winning school, and I can't go on my own inspection."

"Yeah, I don't mind. It's just unforgiving, isn't it?

"I appreciate that. Unabominable feedback."

Chairman Corsey, who was neither in Als' restraint nor freaked out, broke his hip deeper loosening his soft face.

"Then I'm resting until I feel better too, so can you call me back in anticipation of the time? Dean of the Board."

"I don't mind that... your guest"

"It's good. It's good. I let you have a beneficial time with him. And then we'll take a tour, right? I don't think I'm gonna make it."

"Wow, I get it. So..."

Instead of support, bend your arms and offer them beside her. I got my hands on it and the two started walking.

"He's still on the loose."

Ars gavels, "Wouldn't it be nice" at the sentiment Jean gives to the mix? In a way, he's a desirable personality.

I don't care if they really hold on to it.

♢ ♢ ♢

That wasn't long ago. Exactly. Luca. Almost all the students don't know Jean.

The Ars go around each classroom in a row, mocked by a crowd of people. The faculty could not hide their confusion at the noise of disrupting lectures.

but in a word of Jean, the indoors quiet back like they hit the water. Maybe it's an achievement he's been invited to here from time to time.

A female student with an inadvertently tranced look and a male student with an enviable eye. I hear this is not going to be a class.

Knowing that there is also Hispida will not spare the confusion. Creating a mysterious atmosphere, she is secretly popular.

None of those students look at Ars and Loki and turn an indiscreet gaze. That's just the seven-country friendly magic tournament that the nation will be focusing on. I guess that means it's at first sight.

"Dear Jean, you two saw it at the tournament..."

I asked Jean to be represented by a female student who was more courteous than any other as I said I was afraid. It should be noted that I am still lecturing.

"Oh, as you know, Mr. Ars and Mr. Loki. They're both acquaintances of mine. He came all the way from Alpha today, so this is how he leads the college."

"Oh yeah!! If I knew you'd see me..."

I don't know what it would be if I knew, but the female student's cheeks are all red tide.

I don't know if you were going to make a fool of yourself, but if you followed that gaze, you naturally got to Jean.

Nevertheless, I also saw it at the Seven Nations Goodwill Magic Games, but unlike the Alpha, there seemed to be a wide variety of fashion focused uniforms, and even female students alone could see three types of uniforms.

Jean smiled lightly like cotton wool at such a stuffy female student.

"Thank you. I like that uniform, and you're so nice right now."

"Ma!! Dear Jean,"

My feet complained of dizziness because my blood rose too much at once or fluttered. The female student, who rose as happy as she was about me, played a colorful voice indoors.

Since then, I've only seen one type of female student uniform, apparently.

The annoying face of the faculty is a frontier of giving up as if they were accepting something half the way. Jean apologizes for interfering with a word.

"And since Ars seems to be giving a lecture after school, I hope everyone comes too. I'm sure it'll help."

"" "Yes!!

It was a slightly different response from the nuances.

"He's a powerful man more famous than nothing even the Alpha Army knows"

But in the next word, the student's expression tightens in an instant. At least it seems they understand the threat to the outside world better than Alpha. It is also undeniable that it is the word of a single magician, but Ars somehow wished it were the former.

"Hey!"

Jean, who flushed Ars' entire drink, just went on not to worry. We were supposed to keep a secret about our identity beforehand. The point is, I don't think I'm going to talk about it.

"Personally, Ars is better versed in a variety of things than I am. It will help you grow, and his insights into the outside world are worth a look."

If they say so much, they gather students' gaze irrevocably. The hurdle was on the other hand higher without knowing the ceiling.

I set the scene here, I would have gone home right away if I had been turned around. But Jean really wants his students to grow up.

That's what Jean Rumbles is all about.

Behind a line walking down the hallway despite leaving the classroom early, the aftermath of the heightened voltage knocked noisily on his back that it would be over the door.

"The fundamentals in magic, of course, but the faculty here have quite a personalized image."

The contents of the lectures I have visited so far were almost forced to be interrupted by Jean's appearance, but all of the lectures displayed on the LCD were sights not seen in the alpha until some of the faculty's views were written down, and the autographs.

"I can't help that. Because the philosophy laid out by this college is like acquiring the strength to live in the outside world, faculty also attach more importance to years of experience and achievements in the field than knowledge. Teachers are required to study at a high standard in order not to teach biased knowledge."

"So are all the faculty here high-ranking magicians?"

Jean shook her head at Loki's question as she walked backwards.

"No way. It's not like a good player can be a good coach. Naturally, some of our faculty also include four-digit magicians… However, all of us work in the outside world for a very different period of time. There are also many captainships entrusted with the troops. Such living knowledge can be conveyed as a lesson to future generations. No, I think it has to be."

I cannot speak to the management policy of the School of Magic, which is state-run, no matter how many single magicians it may be, so is this the intention of the Governor General, or, as is the case, the Führer?

Alpha should also be apprenticed, but it is still necessary to sweep the upper layers. Alpha's School of Magic has become the supreme institution of the [Council for Mage Training and Education], organized primarily at the upper levels of the military and the Führer.

Ars also agreed with Jean. Because what Ars teaches Tesfir and Alice, so to speak, is precisely the art of survival in the outside world.

"The quality of the magician doesn't help. It would be more useful as a magician to be more accustomed in action, this would be what everyone would think of a magician on the front lines."

"Alpha's struggling in that respect. Right."

Whatever it is, it's not my fault.

Jean blurred in her chest, whispering and struggling about you, too.

At some bouncing pace, Jean said, "I'm sorry, but push me. Shall we go next?" he says, descending downstairs on a floating board.

Then he slowed down and stopped about three floors down. "This college is spending too much money on a lot of things, but only here can I be proud of the right answer," Jean said, pushing both doors open with momentum.

The door, which was silent until it was opened but slightly opened, overflowed with noisy noise as it floated in dazzling light.