The Strongest Prophet Who Had Trained 100 Heroes is Admired By His Apprentices Around The World Even As An Adventurer

After noon of that day.

Mel had been discussing it with Yurica in the school's office for additional information-sharing she had planned for a long time. Then,

"Excuse me. Dean, this is the Student Union Broadcasting Department."

From across the door, a female student's voice was heard with a knock.

"Oh, go ahead. I'm free."

When I returned my voice, several female students came in. They say that when they meet themselves and Yurica lightly,

"Excuse me while you work. Preparation for the evening lecture, complete, so I'm here to report. The magic loudspeaker setup is perfect."

And I told him about it early.

"Oh, thank you. But you still have time to get started, but it's a long way too soon."

"No, because it's a lecture by a long-time hundred heroic deans. Some of the quickest kids were already inside the auditorium. Or I'm looking forward to it too! 」

Female students say it like they're excited.

"Heh heh, that would be nice to hear you say that. I'll be there when I'm done with this job, so please wait."

"Yes, roger! - Now, if you'll excuse me! 」

That said, the female students leave with joy. Seeing what happened to those students, Yurika smiles.

"What do you say, just like old times, you're very popular with the students, Dean Mel. Even when we were there, there were a lot of kids who wanted to hear about Dean Mel, pushing him into the office like that."

"Hey. I'm glad there are so many kids who are and always have been motivated."

When Mel is in conversation with Yurica that way,

"Dean, this is from the watchtower."

I heard voices with knocks again.

When I gave her permission to enter, just like earlier, a long woman came in.

It's one of the guard units assigned to perimeter security, which is co-located in the school.

She walked over here early enough,

"Report. They caught some strange sway of magic on the southern plain. However, this observational magic only shows that there is strange magic. So I hope the dean will look at it."

and have been frank in reporting and doing business.

"Hmm. South... you can see through this window."

However, from the large window provided in the office, the plain plain was just spreading.

"That's a shake of magic...... I can't see anything, but I don't like it if it's some kind of weird magic. Let's find out."

"Best wishes. Now I'm going back to perimeter protection! 」

"Yeah, good luck. I'll send the results to the watchtower."

Though magic barriers are strewn around the school and most warcraft do not come close, there is no harm in keeping checks in mind. So,

"[Magic Detection]. And then [nursing] all the time"

Looking out the window, Mel grabbed the cane he had on his desk and put it up.

Then her hair floats and glows slightly blue and white.

And the light gathered in the sceptre, and after it had become a light sphere,

「――！」

Struck out towards the plain outside the window.

The light sphere rising into the sky slowly moves, illuminating one side of the plain sequentially with blue and white light.

... If the magic were hanging, it would look brilliant there...

If Mel was looking out the window to see if there was any change, including on the ground and in the air,

"Wow... I've never seen such extensive magic detection."

Yurica's bounced voice was heard from beside herself.

"Plus, you're supposed to be using a lot of magic, but it's smooth, and you don't see tiredness. Dean's magical skill, that's really amazing......! 」

"Really? In my war days with evil gods, this was one of my jobs, so I can just use it normally."

"Do you mean a hundred heroes are different? Most importantly, it's sparkling and very beautiful to use, and I still admire it..."

"Hehe. You don't get so much praise. I mean, if I were to say it with simple detection abilities, would your master be the one up there? 」

"When you say master, you're the prophet, right? Is that better than the dean? 」

Yurika listens with a mouthful like she's listening to an incredible story. I can't help it. If you've never actually seen it, it's a natural reaction.

"Yes. How dare your master listen to the will and words of the people around you? It's like my eyes are growing physically, so if you're capable of detection, it's more than me."

"Oh, really? It sounds like an amazing version of a spiritualist who can hear things from the earth and grass."

Mel laughs bitterly when she hears the words.

"Hehe, any amazing spiritualist can't hear from the unseen earth and grass of spirits, though. Lower spirits are fine, so if they don't have enough spirits to form and see, we can't have a conversation."

That said, Yurika, she rounded her eyes.

"Huh...... Really? Well, if you're an amazing spiritualist, why don't you listen, for example, to the roots around the pioneering cities, where you can't see the lower spirits? 」

And even ask unusual questions.

With that said, Mel replies, thinking that she had all the magic lectures and had never taught her the story of the spiritualist lineage.

"Yeah, normally you can't, can you? An invisible, faint spirit can't speak a language. You can't talk to someone you can't talk to, not even a magician who can speak Spirit. I can't even be a spiritualist, a hundred heroes of my own. Prophet, who is a language professional, can't help it."

"I see.... So, what's that guy...? 」

"What's going on? With such a troubling mouthful............ oh? 」

As he spoke, Mel kept looking out the window, capturing the change that appeared in the corner of the plain the moment he thought about moving his gaze to Yurica.

It can't be about a hundred meters from the school. Originally.

There was a giant human form out there made of blue and white light.

"Hey. Can you see Yurika? 」

"Huh? Oh, yes. That's a... magical reaction... right..."

At the same time that such a Yurican voice is zero, the light peels off from the human form.

What emerged from it was a giant ghost figure, with gobbly skin and horns.

Mel knows who it is.

"Of that ghost-type warcraft, ti-turn-oga......!? 」

"No, Titern Auga is a Warcraft with a Difficulty A-rank!? They say they have strong regenerative and physical abilities.... hey, why are you here...!! 」

Mel thinks Yurica's most questionable.

The guard tower's unit overlooked it. It's too big a body.

Why didn't you realize you were coming this far?

... I know why. Because he was disappearing.

But how the hell did Mel look like a ghost? And I noticed.

Still, the foot of the Titern Auga is shaking like a flame.

"... the magic of that light being screwed bent is no way [existential thin (Invisible)]......!? 」

Upon hearing such Mel's words, Yurika opened her eyes.

"Yes, [existential dilution]. The magic of escaping people's eyes that evil gods were good at, right...!? Hundreds of heroes attacked hard..."

"Yeah, that's right. That's the magic the evil gods used. You have to combine magic detection with nursing, and you can't even see it first."

I guess that's why I couldn't find the surveillance unit either.

Instead, I can say that I was capable of catching strange magic. Because you'll never see it with the naked eye or normal magic detection.

"So, but by nature, Titern Auga is a haz you can't remember such magic!? How the hell does Titern Auga remember such power......! 」

Studies have shown that Yurica is right, that warcraft has racially memorable magic and unmemorable magic.

According to that study, Titern Auga can basically only use the magic of earth-moving systems. So I don't even remember the magic of invisibility interfering with light, etc.

At least there have been no such cases before. However,

"... you've taught. The temper must not only strengthen the Warcraft. Some say that eating meat of temper and letting it trickle down into your body over time will evolve to meet the abilities and magic that evil gods had."

"Evolution due to temper...... Is that it...! 」

Qi ensures reinforcement of the Warcraft.

Physical abilities and intelligence are natural, and if the strengthening phase progresses, it becomes like a ghost at the end of your gaze.

If you look, the ghost was disarming Invisible. The figure is no longer completely dewy.

... you have detected what was found in my magic detections and warnings and disarmed them as meaningless Invisible.

Looks like he'll turn his head quite a bit too.

"... it's not just the Horn Mall. That ghost must have evolved by eating the flesh of the evil god."

After I said that.

That means that Mel instantly turned his head and zeroed the words.

"Wait a minute. I also remember the magic used by other evil gods."

Such Mel's awareness emerged as a real action, faster than being cut off into words.

"- [Evil God's Big Ice Bullet (Ibir Crystal Cannon)]

By the attack that the magic chant of Titern Auga creates huge chunks of ice around us and launches them at high speeds.

「――！」

The school building with the office was half-destructed.