The Adventure of the Boy With a Mind of a Middle-aged Man

Lesson 12: Class G First Issue Consideration Mia Curros

Dr. Syllabe came as far as a dilapidated three-story mansion,

"I was listening, but this is terrible..."

Share that sentiment.

I know how it feels. Because the walls and other places were damaged and the gap breeze was blowing Hugh, and it was wrapped around the blanket last night, but it was pretty cold.

"Now it's too careless. Tochi crazy people like earlier don't necessarily come at me. Do we have to take action on this dorm as soon as possible?"

So to speak to myself, I turn my gaze over the mask to Mia.

"You're cutting your forehead."

When she removes a beautiful cloth from her pocket, the teacher gently wipes Mia's forehead.

"You have swollen eyelids, too. Mia, hold your eyes for a little while."

"Huh?"

The pitiful voice of listening back had turned upside down.

Close your eyes.

"Yes, sir"

When I gently close my eyelids and wait, I see signs of the teacher approaching.

I don't know why, but my heart beats so painfully, my face fevers bright red instead.

I wonder what happened. I've never seen anything like it.

Warm feeling created on the right head. And -.

"Can we open it now?

"Huh?"

A voice of doubt slipped out of his mouth and when he opened it, the teacher stood a little further away from Mia.

"What do you say? Doesn't hurt anymore, does it?

"Pain?"

Speaking of which, the pain that I was claiming to be so beautiful and refreshing is disappearing.

Beautiful Mia's usual skin with no scratches when the fearful stone touches the hit area.

"I healed it. It's all right now."

Every time I touched my beautiful skin with my right hand, an intense disgrace of unidentified attacked me, turning my back on the teacher, trying to escape into the building,

"Wait. We're not done talking yet."

They grab my right wrist.

"I want you to let go."

I really don't want my teacher to see my flaming face like a tomato, but I keep my face turned away and demand just that.

The teacher, having Mia hold the letter in Mia's right hand,

"Hmm, I'll give you this regume. So this evening, let's all consider it."

When I squeal like that, I walk up to the college building.

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Enter the G-class dormitory, gather everyone in the grand hall on the ground floor and distribute the materials given to them by Dr. Syllabe to inform the three of them about the class they took today.

"Naturally I can't! You can't have this magic!!"

Cliff slammed the material onto a nearly rotten table, and it rose sharply.

"Ugh! I'm reading it now, so be quiet for a second!

Pruitt, staring at him to eat in, distorts his face uncomfortably and throws up like that.

"Do you believe in such absurdity?!?"

Believe me.

Immediately, Cliff returns his gaze to the material and resumes the perusal.

To Pruitt's pale overnight extreme reaction, Cliff swells his nostrils with a murky face.

to Cliff trying to open his mouth again,

"The magic described there is proper."

Mia affirms so.

That's a definite fact because I watched Dr. Syllabe activate the three magics with this eye.

"Then why can't you even activate chanting!? That's crazy!

"That's why you're looking at this material and thinking about it!

In addition to the three new magics, the materials described the magic words [Fireball], [Wind Blade (Windcutter)], and [Flesh Enhancement] (Rune).

And above the text of each of its magic words (runes) are numerical values ranging from 1 to 10, respectively.

'It's in hard mode. Are you ready?

"Yeah! Please!

With Mia and the others who even developed into rhetoric on their asses, Teresa was happily replying with a blossoming face, holding her bag. She's been playing with the magic bags she tells you about ever since, and she doesn't even look through the material.

"Two, six..."

To what is a surreal situation of bags screaming numbers, Cliff finally came to the limit of patience to clear his thick blue muscles on his forehead,

"If you want to play, go back to your room and do it!

I take the magic bag from Teresa.

"Ah! What are you doing! Give it back!!"

Cliff unwittingly retreats to Teresa's too sword screen to rise indignantly. And a bag dyed white.

"It was a thump. With 0 points. - Soooo! Also, let's do our best from Easy Mode. '

The unusual voice of the bag.

"Ah!!? Because of this, I even cleared Standard Mode and no!!"

With Teresa turning her parents' avenging gaze on her, Cliff let herself be frightened.

"White..."

Pruitt groans as he fixes his gaze on a white stained bag. Mia also felt something that caught on.

In the first place, would that Syllabe teacher lend Teresa wasted play tools?

Mia and the others are in this class with some kind of obstacle to the exercise of magic. And Dr. Syllabe easily cleared the issue of magic control that even Mia's life was driving her crazy.

And Theresa's fault is a failure in the magic activation process. The inability to use the necessary three magics to complete this challenge is a similar issue to this magic activation process.

For example, it would be best to understand that there is a secret in that bag.

"Teresa, can I use that bag for a second?

"Yeah. Fine. Someone started over because they interrupted me."

Guinuro and I were hit with a shooting cold gaze, and again, Cliff stares back at me, even as I let myself freak out like a puppy.

Without even paying attention to the two opposing people, Pruitt approached Mia,

"Mia, try the bag first."

"I get it!

Upon receiving the bag from Teresa,

'Come on, guys, first of all, you're not caging Magic 2 in a bag. I wonder if I can. ”

A woman's voice heard from the bag.

The magic of two. In the meantime, I decided to cage my magic.

Slowly pouring magic into it, the bag turns black.

"It was zahny. That's" four. "Let's weaken some more magic. '

"Is this a no way!!?"

Pruitt dyes his face ecstatically when he drops his gaze on Dr. Syllabe's material. Mia also looks at the material.

The chanting section of the [Fireball] in the dossier stated, "Red Flame (2), gather in my hands (8), be power (5)".

While holding a bag, it cages the same amount of magic as "Red Flame" in [Fireball]. Neglected, the bag stained bright red.

'Well done. Well, let's put Magic 8 in the bag next.'

When you cage the same amount of magic as "Gather in My Hand," it turns to orange.

"The last five magic powers, huh?

The bag turns yellow when you cage the magic of "Power and Gentlemen".

"Marvelous! Easy mode has gone up to lv2 ah"

Mia also had predictions about the incredible system in this bag.

"This number is - the amount of magic you should be able to include in each section of the magic word (rune)!!"

"Really!!"

To the scream of an exciting prute, hammer loudly.

For example, if you chant magic words (runes) while caging the required amount of magic in each of the three magic sections, the magic should be activated.

"Mia! We're gonna clear Easy Mode and Dodge."

"Yeah!"

Nodding loudly at Pruitt, Mia follows the voice of her bag and begins to cage her magic.