The afternoon class was scheduled to take place in the grand auditorium, a short distance from the study hall.

We split into several classes in order of grades at school, but that's not why we always take classes with the same members.

Magic Exercise classes are a way of picking the attributes of hope and going to take them, and occasionally, like this, they took the same classes for all of the school years.

That's why me and Efa were walking down the road from the dining room to the grand auditorium.

There are just a lot of buildings in the school, and there are quite a few roads.

It's also hard to remember because we don't line up regularly at all.

Look up at the clear sky.

Modest spring cheerfulness is pleasant today.

"... hmm?

When I plugged it by the school building, something strange caught my eye.

The kettle was floating.

Fluffy on the third floor of the school building, near the window.

What the...?

I watched in silence, but just around the corner I came directly below, the kettle began to vibrate disturbingly.

I have a bad feeling about it.

I hold Efa next door. [M]

"Oh, hey, what?

The next moment, the kettle flipped.

Sprinkle massive amounts of black liquid across the universe as the guru rotates vertically.

That's on the verge of coming down on us.

I replaced the position of myself and Efa with two formulas about two lengths (* about six meters) apart.

A few moments after the transfer, a large amount of liquid descended on us until just now, and the road stained black.

It also smells like raw odor.

Wow. I don't know what it is, but it's dangerous.

Blackened human rattles will no longer be available but will be recovered once.

Efa was pompous.

"Oh, uh, me... what happened?

"Hey, you guys! Are you all right!?

From the school building, a round-eyed instructor popped up.

The instructor sees the black-stained path, then he sees us, and he looks strange.

"Is that it? I thought I was walking there until just now..."

"Ah, Dr. Cordell"

Efa speaks up.

Cordell, the instructor, fixes his round glasses when he walks over to us.

"Was it you guys? I'm sorry to surprise you. Are you hurt?

"It's okay, but, uh, what is it?

"It's the medium I was going to use for my research. The blood of a monster is cooked with herbs and minerals."

It stinks like that.

"I wanted to bring it upstairs, but I couldn't find Dr. Cullen who was supposed to help me. I had no choice but to do it alone... now I'm rebuilding it. Huh."

I ask Dr. Cordell, who drops his shoulder.

"Was that pot floated by a teacher?"

"That's right. I'm not very good at it, though."

The magic of gravity was a dark attribute, I recall.

As I learned from the beginning of the class, the dark attributes seem to be gravity and the time, space and light attributes closely related to it are lightning and attributes that preside over the light itself.

Not only that, but if it was darkness, it would include the generation of items of attack and curse using shadows, and if it was light, the magic of junction and healing, so in short, it's only a classification: dark magic, light magic.

I also figured out why I wasn't sure before.

The classification is vague in the first place.

At last, very few humans are fit for darkness or light.

The truth is, even though it has six attributes, it's so called four attribute magic.

Dr. Cordell specializes in ritual science, but he should have only been a user of light attributes, so I guess he's a fairly rare talent at a time when gravitational magic of dark attributes can be used.

"Whoa, was I on my way to class? I'm sorry I held you back."

"No."

With that said, it's like Dr. Cullen was the lecturer for the next class...

He said he couldn't find it, but is he okay?