The story of the son of the mercenary in the north enrolling in the magic school in the south

A sorcerer is a sorcerer.

The auditorium.

A calm but majestic voice echoed from the yawlog standing on the stage.

"You must always know your power."

So, I look around at the third-grade students looking up at me.

I don't know why.

The yolog asked.

Then take a beat and point to a student sitting around the middle.

"Almark"

Eurog called the student by his name.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Yes"

Nominated by the dean, Almark stood up.

"Uh."

He looks into the universe looking for words.

Wendy, sitting next to her, looked up at Almark worried.

But immediately Almark nodded as if he had found the answer.

"Magician."

That's what Almark saw in the yologue.

“Because we need to see it as it is”

Hmm.

Yologue nodded.

Is that all?

When asked, Almark leans his neck in trouble.

Yologue smiled and raised his hand slightly.

"Thank you, but the answer is a little abstract.Now, behind that. "

Yologue looks behind Almark.

"Torque. How about you?"

"Yes"

When Almark takes his seat, the nominated torque rises.

"I always know my power to be strong."

The torque answered.

“To know my power and be stronger.”

I see.

Yologue nodded again.

"Torque. That's your answer."

Then, Eurolog turns its eyes further back.

"I don't think it's fair to point to just two groups of students. Let's ask three groups of students, Koren."

"Yes"

Koluen, whose name was called, stood up.

"I'm sorry, I didn't ask your first question."

Lux, a class member, sighs at the words with a reluctant face.

"Well, listen carefully."

"Sorry."

Colen sat with his head down.

Well, next to that...

Yologue turned to the right of Koren.

"Kiribati"

"Yes"

Kiribe stood up momentum.

"What do you think?"

"Yes, I am."

Kiribe chatted out loud.

"In order to use the right magic when the right time is right, I think it is necessary to have a good understanding of my condition at that time.Of course, the state I'm talking about right now is not just physical, but also mental and magical.I often make mistakes in judgment if I get extra attention without being mentally fit, and even if I use magic such as this, my magic can't be properly practiced, or even if the magic is depleted in the first place, I will not show the magic effect.So by always staring at yourself and keeping yourself in the best condition, you can maintain yourself as the best magician you are aiming for. I mean... "

"How many times do I have to say myself?"

Koluen murmured and chuckled with a small voice.

"What is it?"

Kyribe blushed and stared at Koren.

"Hey, I heard you. It's like I'm a self-centered human being."

"I didn't say that. I didn't say that."

That's what Koren said, shaking his shoulders.

Kiribe turned increasingly red and shouted loudly.

In the first place, you haven't properly listened to the head teacher

Nostalgic laughter leaks all over the exchange.

Hmm.

Yologue nodded.

"I see what you mean. [M] Thank you, Kiribati."

"Yes"

Kylie lowers her hips as she stares at Koren and breathes on her shoulders.

"I had a lot of opinions."

That's what Yologue said and looked around at the students.

"But there's a reason I haven't answered yet.That's what I want to say the most.Someone else thinks this is it. "

The call raised a few hands in pieces.

Yologue smiled and pointed at one of them.

"Wendy, let's hear your opinion."

"Yes"

Wendy, who was sitting next to Almark, stood up slowly.

"We magicians use magic."

Wendy said in a clear voice.

“Because it involves responsibility. We sorcerers are obliged to take responsibility for the magic we use.We must always know our power so that we do not mistakenly see it and use magic that cannot be held accountable. "

Hmm.

Yologue nodded.

"Exactly. Thank you."

With that gesture, Wendy sat down, and Yologue saw the students again.

"I feel paralyzed in this academy, but your magic is actually a terrible force for ordinary people who are not magicians."

Those blue eyes sparkle.

Therefore, you must not misuse it.

Gilfin's on the move.

An eye-catching mercenary in the Black Wolf Cavalry raised his voice as he saw Gilfin slightly advance.

"Be careful, I'm going to use some big magic."

Black armored cavalry scatters as if they were responding to it.

You're not going to let Gilfin squeeze you personally.

Hmm, that's exactly what I'm looking at.

Gilfin loosened her mouth.

Everyone knows who to watch out for.

But...

Gilfin immediately shook out a short cane.

Careful, huh?

In that body, a violent magic swirled.

Be careful. If only I could be careful.

"Mahad, number five first."

Mahad immediately responded to Gilfin's words.

Number five!

The captains of the Gilfin Witchcraft Mercenaries repeat it.

Number five!

"Number five!"

At the same time, Gilfin's mercenaries fell face to face.

The next moment.

Light.

The magic of Gilfin flooded through the cane with incredible light.

Don't try to weigh my magic with your common sense.

Gilfin's mouth was filled with a fierce smile.

On the battlefield, intense light burst as if the sun had fallen.