The day of the acceptance announcement.

"Ugh, nervous..."

Pulling a blue-faced Efa, I headed to school.

Immediately through the main gate, a huge bulletin board is erected.

"Oh, it's like that, Efa"

"Seika-kun!

gets grabbed on the sleeve softly.

"If it falls, don't throw it away because I'll hang in there as a squire... eh"

"Wow, okay, 'cause I got it"

Um, my name is... oh, there it is.

A total of 720 points, 600 points in writing and 120 points in practical skills.

Third from the top.

The notes will probably be full.

The technique was lower than I thought, but in order of order it would be something like this.

There are geniuses in all times.

So, what's your second name...,

"What, Efa!?

"Wow, wow me second!? Yay, I did it, Seika!!

A total of 790 points for 590 points in writing and 200 points in practice.

Er... I'm shocked...

"Me, I also used my three attributes, but my actual skills are 80 points lower than Efa's...?

"Really..."

Efa thinks.

"Maybe I shouldn't have broken the target..."

"Ya...... sure!

Efa has 200 points for two things: fire and wind.

I only have one piece of dirt against me, 120 points.

If 20 points is the part of the fire and water, then… the tweezers fit.

I mean, what the examiner said and did that seemed like he didn't want the target to break.

Was that a trap that confused students?

"Congratulations, Efa"

I turn back to Efa.

"The ruthless judgment of Efa, who was not confused by the words and reactions of the examiners and mercilessly destroyed them, bore fruit. I still have the sweetness to lose."

"Ugh, yeah... something's complicated like being told you're not human... oh, thank you Seika-kun. Um, it wasn't on purpose, was it?

This is how disciples go beyond their teachers......

"Than that, Seika."

"What?"

"Seika-kun, I've been confused that memorization subjects can't be talked about unless they're full."

"Yeah."

"Everyone but me and Seika has 500 notes or less."

"Huh...? Ah."

It's true.

Why? It was such a simple exam. It shouldn't be possible if it was a text-graduate martial exam or a Song subject in a previous life......,

No, wait.

This, speaking of which, was an exam that twelve years old would take.

... Was it a bad idea to think just like the exam to become an elite official?

"Er... was to make a breakthrough! It was only six months before the exam."

"Yeah, that's what I'm gonna do. 'Cause it's true I appreciate it."

……

Something like this... don't get pressure on me.

Let Efa try not to piss you off.

Wait a minute.

All the notes are below 500 points?

First place grades then......,

……

Look, I'm surprised.

Total 1020 points.

Of which, 600 practical skills.

His name is - - Amu.

"It's amazing... Amu is that red-haired kid"

I can't even answer Efa's voice, and I stare at the bulletin board.

Heh.

I wonder if I could find this sooner.