Shikkaku Mon no Saikyou Kenja~ Sekai Saikyou no Kenja ga Sarani Tsuyoku Naru Tameni Tenseishimashita~

"Are you Castle's son? His exams were horrible... but could you be the one who came through the exams with only real skills?

This geiled old man seems to know his father, Castle.

"Exactly. If so, what do you do?

"Ha ha. I knew it. Then if I can fight my opponent well, I'll push him through the pass regardless of other consequences. If you could have fought my opponent properly, you wouldn't have said you didn't like the upper management of the school either. I wish I could fight."

With that said, Gail has a very pleasant grin.

That said, it's not the kind of disgusting smile that Bifgel sometimes felt.

Either that, or a race called a battle freak, is close to a grin that brings forward an opponent who looks to fight and have fun.

Well, a true battle freak would be a little rude to call this old man a battle freak because it feels like talking to him after he hits him for now.

But was it a good fight? Apparently, I'm pretty fucked up.

Oh. And one thing, I forgot the terms.

"Bad. I forgot to tell you one thing, you can't just pass. I have to take a privileged student."

"... you don't have any money? Just looking at your body, I know you have some strength. While you're at school, but you have the means to earn your tuition?

"The conditions for leaving the Territory in this year are privileged students"

Upon hearing it, Gail nodded as if convinced.

Well, actually, the problem with gold seemed the biggest.

"Oh. That's certainly what Castle is going to say. Normally, I get this school when I'm fifteen. I'm not going to let the mediocre twelve go outside, but I hope it's extraordinary. Well, even if I can't get a privileged student, I'll tell Castle from me, depending on the fight.... Okay, ready?

In the end, I still don't know who this gail old man is, but apparently, this old man has a lot of power.

I've been saying about the good fight for a while now, but I wonder what will happen if I smash it.

... Do you want to try it?

"If you're ready, I'm ready from the beginning."

"Sounds like it. Then let me go - here we go!

That's what I'm saying, and Gail comes in this way.

The target is twelve years old, which means he seems to be doing some work. At least, I can see the consideration of not letting you get hurt.

If you poke there, it would be easy to put up a battle in a short-term showdown.

But that doesn't make sense. This isn't a real fight, it's an exam.

It is desirable to win after having made him recognize his strength from the front. And I must have that power right now.

"Aren't you looking a little too sweet?

With that said, I use physical enhancement to activate [Magic Strike] while accepting the training sword that Gail has been swinging down.

Incidentally, swordsmanship exams allow you to use magic against your body and sword.

This is probably a devil's sword conscious rule.

"Huh!?

Gail's sword is played and his body is empty.

But Gail quickly regained his posture and once he got his distance from me.

"Castle sucked a lot, too, but you're more than that monster... All right. I'll stop playing tricks, too. I'm not saying don't get hurt, but at least don't die, okay?

"Dear Guy!?

The instructor who was a record clerk raises a bewildering voice, but there's no way that Gail cared about it.

Despite a situation that is clearly deviating from the scope of the test, I guess there is a considerable power difference between Gail and the recorder around the recorder not trying to stop him at all.

While I was thinking about it, Gail burst into this one suddenly.

I don't see the same reduction in that movement as I did earlier. Probably stronger than my father Castle.

I took it straight from the front.

With physical strengthening and magic shooting on board, my physical abilities are finally mutually reinforcing with Gail.

No. Probably unconsciously, but if you include it until Gail is fortifying some of his magic on his body, his health will be slightly higher over there.

But with this degree of difference, it can be easily overridden with skill.

I let the sword I received flow sideways while retreating slightly with the momentum I received it.

Looks like Gail is going to push it in as it is... but it goes with that breath and activates [Magic Layer Lubrication].

[Magic layer lubrication] is, as the name suggests, just magic that creating a layer of magic on the surface of the blade makes it easier to slide the sword just for a moment.

However, the effect is so great that the slightest difference in the way in which force is applied is too great in the impending to say things.

The sudden slip of the sword slightly blurs Gail's center of gravity.

I didn't miss the gap, I stepped in at once and stuck my sword tip to Gail's neck.

"... here we go"

Gail declares surrender.

Look at that, I've put my weapon away.

"But Master Gail lost?... hands-down, right...?

"Along the way, Master Gail also looked serious... but since I'm finally going to chase him off with my eyes, I don't know how it went..."

The recorders don't seem to be grasping the situation - well, Gail will do something about it. I mean, why did you put a wizard in a swordsman's record keeper?

While I left that question open, my swordsmanship practical exam was over.

Next up is a magic practice exam.

... By the way, I still didn't know what position Gail was in until the end. Like the head teacher or something?

Well, if you enroll in school, you'll see.