The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

One surprising fact I discovered while staying at Vivianta Mado Academy for a month.

It was that Bob was awesome.

Lunch, I lay three plates on the side of Vivianta's restaurant. It looks like everyone else is eating little by little on a plate, but that's because they're nobles. To put it this way, I was a commoner, and the food the nobles ate was quite strange, but it also fits my mouth poorly.

Greasy roasted chicken, medium-welldon steak cooked in moderation, and cheesy baked cheese at the moment of mouthwash. Vivianta's restaurant was a buffet and I could take as much food as I wanted, but not a single person brought it as carelessly as I did.

I usually stayed until the very last day to eat. It's because I eat so much.

Just like before, when I tried to change seven plates and go back, I saw a student coming to eat late.

Araceli Linecar. She was the chief admissions expectant, but she was also the unlucky student who turned her back on Fiolen because of the incident. She looked a lot thinner, but even her movements were slow, so I was sure it was her a month ago.

“Wizard, time's up. ”

“Ahh · · ·. ”

Araceli sighed briefly as the chef was clearing out the food. She was the one who broke the rules of mealtime, so I have nothing to say. She nods forcefully and turns away.

“Hmm · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

You don't have to worry about her. But somehow, I just felt sorry for him.

He was the protagonist.

“Araceli.”

“· · · Yes? ”

She turned her head to my call. And I was a little surprised. Because there was still some clarity in that look. Well, in a month's time, won't a man become obsessed? Even though the confidence died a lot, Araceli was still Araceli. Talent to be the future Grand Wizard.

“I accidentally spread another bowl of rice, so try this. ”

I handed him a plate in my hand. It wasn't exactly wrong. I brought over ten to eat too much, and I've only eaten seven.

“Ahh · · ·. ”

I don't know if it'll suit his taste, but it's better than starving. As she accepts the plate and hesitates, I pause and open my mouth.

“The other day, your 'Six Possible Circuits Theory' was fine. Just a little more trimming and it'll be a beautiful paper. ”

Speaking of which, it's a little strange. Does the word "pretty" fit into the paper? Besides, I don't even know what that theory is. However, < ‘Six plausible theories of circuitry’ will be completed by Jo Araceli in 3 months. I just followed the message >.

“I'm sorry. ”

“Yes, we should eat well and study well. Then I'm going. ”

So I left Araceli behind and left the restaurant.

Somehow, I didn't feel too good.

*

Teaching in my class was mostly combat magic, and there was more practice than theoretical classes. And why is that?

Because I don't know the theory.

However, the magical students were human after all, so they liked hands-on lessons rather than just clinging to books. That's why I was a pretty popular professor. It is presumed that the gym teacher was similar to the most popular in elementary school.

“Professor! Welburn has finally completed his magic shot! ”

“Crazy.”

Sometimes when I give a lecture, there are students who surprise me, because sometimes people come out with magic implementations of science. The ether dispenser that I use can imitate science as much as magic can sometimes look like science.

Is it okay to scatter science all over this magical world?

< It's no problem, but compared to the way the protagonist harms the world, it's just the blood of a bird's foot. >

Well, that's a relief.

On the contrary, I was thinking of stealing magic, but if it's a problem, it's a problem. I'm not coming back here anyway.

I slowly turned my head to look at the four students practicing their magic in the corner. Whether it was fate or coincidence, Araceli, Gurite, Magelon and Fiolen were all listening to my lectures at the same time. So this lecture time was also the time I was most nervous about.

This is because we were able to determine Fiolen's fighting ability.

‘Sniping must have been impossible. ’

Fiolen's heart has already been occupied by the immense power of the four circles, and wizards of the four or more circles have said that they have prepared a magic that can be triggered instantly with a strange technique called "cast magic." In modern terms, you'd better call magic "loading."

Most wizards cast defensive magic and are said to be activated immediately if they are shocked. It's hard to sneak up on someone when I'm not sure if I can penetrate that defense with my sniper.

If he failed to kill them all at once, he would have to confront a 70-level wizard, who could never win, and Fiolen would have to face them all alone because he had the love of all kinds of professors and girls.

By the looks of it, Fiolen was still among the girls.

“Circle Spirals don't do that. ”

“Awesome · ·! ”

Fiolen, who grabbed the arm of a shrewd schoolgirl, breathes the magic of a tomb, and her cheeks snap. Do they really like that guy? I couldn't understand it, but I didn't want to say that it was all the main law. I was trying to figure out how to kill those girls if they were against me.

Fiolen was a person who liked to show off, and if there was a student who was struggling a little bit, she ran straight away and taught him with future knowledge. So in fact, I liked this lecture as Fiolen's liquor, not mine.

Of course, Fiolen only teaches women. Just a pretty girl.

It really looked like a genius in that way. Even tenacious professors at the age of 17 are dealing with difficult magic. Even combining some future knowledge, she imitates magic that is not present as if she had created it herself.

Fiolen has always been outstanding, and is now naturally compared to Araceli.

When Araceli made a white arrow with her fingertips toward 50 metres forward and fired, amazement erupted around her. because it was aimed so quickly and accurately.

However, as Fiolen produced three larger arrows in a row, his attention directed at him.

“I thought Fiolen was better. ”

“You were even more destructive. Three shots at a time. ”

It's only natural that Araceli's face turned dark.

I wouldn't have interfered, but I took a step forward.

Because she's pathetic, and you want to be on her side?

No way.

The observation of the prey is finally over.

From now on, I intend to ‘build up’ for hunting.

The first way to do that.

I needed to take down Fiolen's image and confidence.

“Fiolen, are you so wasting your magic in battle? ”

“Yes?”

Fiolen's eyes widen as if she didn't know the clue was coming in. Then he frowned. He used to look out for me all month long, probably because he didn't have me in his memory before the regression, even though he couldn't remember all of the professors because he came 20 years or so in the future, so he thought I was a nonexistent professor.

“You used the power of 10 to eliminate a target with only one power. What is that, other than a show of force? Are you going to show your enemies that my magic is this great? ”

“I was just practicing how to defeat any enemy efficiently. Though it was a target of one, I thought it was 10. ”

“Efficiency. Do you really think your magic is efficient? ”

I slowly pointed to the target.

“Yes. The destruction is strong. But how long did it take you to cast the spell? ”

“· · · · · · · 6 seconds. ”

It's fast enough. However, not in practice.

“A healthy adult male outside 50 meters in six seconds should be enough to reach you. How about a wizard and a knight? Will your neck not fall off? ”

“That's · · · · ·. ”

“Look at Araceli. From casting magic, it takes less than two seconds to hit the enemy. ”

And next to him, his assistant Willis said, "Indeed, the accuracy, as well as the rate of loss of magic, is much more efficient. He adds. I don't know what that means, but you're probably right.

“The battle is not a show. Don't think your fancy, useless magic will be met by your enemies. ”

Then I began to cooperate with my words around me.

“Indeed. I find myself pitied that I thought Fiolen's magic was superior. ”

“You're right. Battle. It's not like sitting in a room reading a book and doing magic tricks. ”

Somehow I came to have the image of a great battle mage, and I had to use everything I was given, intentionally or unintentionally. Even if it is a false image.

Most of the faculty here had no combat experience, which made it possible for them to pick up something more plausible. I don't really know magic, but there's nothing wrong with what I'm saying.

The expression of Fiolen gradually deteriorates, as Araceli's expression brightens slightly. He's at least eight years older than me, but he doesn't know how to look after his face at all. You're wasting your time.

“· · · Can you prove that you are right? ”

I knew it.

You don't want to be disrespected by your pride and disgrace in the Harem Flower Garden.

“Yes, I've been on the battlefield for 15 years. ”

“Career is not important. It only matters if you're right. ”

Around and saying, "Oh, my God. I can't believe you're still ignoring the professor's career.” The reaction came back, but in the situation where I had already injected ‘sweet potatoes’, the protagonist couldn't afford to care less.

“I can't fight you because I'm a professor. How about Maelka Dungeon? ”

Maelka Dungeon.

Vivianta's students and professors ate the team and attacked the dungeon together, where the competition between each department and grade was intense. It's because if you get good grades in the dungeon, you will become a national wizard, or the old men of the tower have been offered a concession.

In other words, the Maelka Dungeon is a kind of audition stage for magical students without connections.

Of course, Fiolen knew that the Maelka Dungeon was a big event, and she would be well aware of the 'unexpected' that would happen there. He was a regretting man from the future.

“Maelka Dungeon? ”

“Yes. I · · · · ·. Yes, with Araceli, who is the best performer here. ”

The user's jaw slumps up.

Yeah, I bet you are. I know you well. Probably couldn't resist. I would have had a fair fight with a self-dismissive professor, and I would have been filled with the thought of taking victory for granted and screwing it up.

This is a fight I will never lose as a regretter. Only the regretters knew what was happening in the dungeon.

“Very well.”

Seeing Fiolen nodding confidently, I laughed, too.

Because.

[The protagonist Fiolen begins to interfere with the episode "The Infernal Horseman of Maelka Dungeon (3)."]

[Detect changes to the episode.]

Because the future looked the same to me.

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