Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

The afternoon class on the second day of school life was a magic internship.

A brief description of the contents of the internship is that the specified spell document is used to actually express the magic.

That's going to be done in the experimental building, by the way, because Ritzereich blew up one of the two the other day, so we got to use the other experimental building in a two-class joint.

"Wow, it's so wide..."

Inside the experimental building, it was a large space.

Surrounded by thick metal walls, the voices seem to be meant to echo. My earlier voice of admiration also returns to my own ears, doubly tripled.

"But I do. You smashed the other one from Ritzereich, didn't you? Are you okay with this?

That certainly occurred to me, too.

I have permission, so I am allowed to use magic as I please in this. But suppose we summon Phoenix here to release that power as we wish...

(Wouldn't melt and collapse)

Looking up at the ceiling, it's also covered in metal that looks sturdy there. But Phoenix's nails are powerful enough to dissolve Ritzereich's demon-guided outer shell as well, so anxiety still lingered.

"Yes, I'm fine. Master Ritzleich's magical power is so special that it's broken, but the magical power that students like us use doesn't scratch one."

And Lou told me. One spell document is held in her hand like that. And I have the same thing in my hand, and I'm going to use it to express all my magic from now on.

"Well, gentlemen. The spell papers are gone, aren't they?

Dr. Odette slapped his hand and said so in front of two classes of students.

"Ha, ha! You're nervous... Iri."

"Yeah, you are."

But my nervousness is probably not like Lou's.

From what I hear, Lou seems to be a pretty good grader. So I guess that tension is also due to its native pull-in-the-mill character.

But I'm a start from the point of whether I can use magic in the first place, so to be honest, my stomach hurts from anxiety and tension.

"First, then, Mr. Glee Days. Let me show you a sample."

"Yes, sir."

Oh? Is she...?

(But the kid I was talking to Mr. Rose about this morning. Are you sure it's the Count's maid?

She's as tall as I am, but she's older than me...... no, maybe she's the same age? With plenty of golden thread-like hair tied on both sides, she replies with a confident look and walks to the center of the experimental building.

"Master Griddiz is the most magical user in this school. After graduation, you decided to join Yuhanna Rostinel's White Lily Knights?"

"Heh... Youhanna-sama's..."

I hear Master Yuhanna's name in an unexpected way, and I wonder what she's doing now, fulfilling it.

"By day and night, when the torrents are flowing at the same speed, who is it?

Without opening the spell document, Mr. Griddiz began chanting.

Wind rolls up in the building that was windless and starts shaking our hair.

"Oh, throw away your name and memory to the way you came." Then I'll give it to you. It should also be called the life of... a honorable name!!

The spell document is fundamentally different in nature from the Book of Magic. Spells are magic and magic is activated just by basically voicing the spells written there as long as you have the skill to handle them. So a spell document is just a book if you say so.

So as long as you remember the spell like Mr. Griddiz, you don't have to open the book to use magic.

"Connected in rusty chains and windy, now is the time to chop up enemies with that sharp blade!!

The chant of the spell is over. At the next moment, the indoor air moved all at once by the magic of her activated wind.

"Ha ha!!

"Lou!

Lou's body fell forward as if he had been pushed on his shoulder from behind.

I reached out and supported Lou's body.

"Ugh!!

Whoa, whoa, the wind swirls. From time to time there is a bursting sound everywhere. A vacuum has also been locally generated and sounded on this occasion now, as the whipping wreath handled by cattle breeders creates a vacuum and makes noise.

"That's it, you pass!!

When Dr. Odette screamed, Mr. Griddiz loosened the release of his magic. Then the wind gradually stopped and the sound stopped, just as it did when the fire was extinguished.

"Oh, thanks...... Iri"

"Oh, yeah...... That was amazing."

I let go of the hand that was supporting Lou, and saw Mr. Griddiz coming back.

Then she was looking at me again, too.

And I said this.

"Doctor, I... would like to see the magic the hero uses next."

In contrast to a smile like the girl that was floating in front of Mr. Rosé this morning, her now directed at me. It was... terribly challenging.

(Ah...)

I recall.

That time - when Mr. Rosé fixed the ribbon on his chest, there were several students who were sending me a less favorable gaze.

One of them split his golden hair in two... that he had this kid.