Me, Griad to Yarman, and eighteen boys and girls were in a military training ground that just stepped on the ground.
The magician cadets had just had one paragraph of rigorous training, so of course they pinched the break.
In my opinion, the candidates were actually wearing spears used by sorcerers and simple armor.
Most faces are full of anxiety and fear. No... the brunette boy at the head, only the logs reputed to be the best were looking at me with challenging eyes.
"Really create the dark, etc..."
"Shh. What are you gonna do if you hear me? Well, you should watch..."
With two old magicians on their backs whispering and ears, I entered the front of the candidates.
"... eh"
I can see tension running all over their bodies. How the hell do you explain me?
When I was in Japan, I had stood on the stage in training for new employees... I wish those guys were this serious too.
"Oh hon...... I am the wizard Geo Margils. I think you're one of those people who will protect people from the dark."
Telling them with their heads down deep, they turned their eyes round as surprised. I gently lift up my cane to stop whispering between neighbors. I was just in military training, and the blurring stopped right in an instant.
"I have a good idea of how seriously you guys are taking your training. Therefore, I would like to offer you the opportunity to train in the battle against beings with power close to the dark."
……
Some boys, including logs...... some girls, have sharpened their gaze. The other candidates are twitching. Hi. I thought you were making fun of me. I also feel the cold gaze from the griad behind me.
"This spell creates 18 goblins of one level and one ogre of six levels and serves them for 10 minutes. [Monster Creation (Creative Monster)]"
At the end of the chant of the spell, at the same time, the awkward silence broke the moment a flock of goblins with small horns and big ears and reddish-brown skin ogres emerged.
"... that's it"
The training itself was completed lightly.
The moment I saw the goblins and ogres that emerged, there was a little happening that the majority of the candidates panicked or that Griad fainted, though.
Naturally, it didn't make for a decent fight. [Monster Creation (CREATE MONSTER)] has a duration of only 10 minutes instead of being able to create most monsters with no special abilities unlike [Ghost Platoon Creation (CREATE OGLE PLATOON)]. I was a little worried about getting settled in the meantime, but in the end the candidates didn't last five minutes and were all held back by goblins or ogres.
Both Goblin and Ogle were bare hands (of course, ordered to be reduced enough), but it hardly became what could be described as a battle except for Log and that blonde girl using witchcraft to defeat Goblin one at a time.
Lower and approach the monsters holding them back.
"Is there anything injured? Don't hesitate to offer."
"... sorry, it looks like this guy hit me in the head"
"Right. I'm sorry."
Log offers while holding his head back and holding the groaning boy. While I was giving him a potion, Daya, the blonde girl she was called, stared silently.
"... still, they're in the training phase. There's no way I can actually fight such a demon. More or less…"
Griad spoke with a blue face. I shake my head to block his remarks.
"Anyway, the sorcerer guild proud sorcerer was shown. I shall share my conclusions with Mr Helidor later. I'm sorry, can you just stay ahead of me? I'd like to talk to them for a moment."
As a matter of fact, neither the Mage Guild nor the candidates are supposed to deny it to me.
They're just trying, within their logic, to confront the irrationality of being a ghost. So, even if there were a dead person or someone in miserable sight, it (...) is a thing of reason.
If it takes just three inches to get to my mouth, nothing is wrong. But what I'm about to do is do it in a way that relies on unreasonable power and financial power that goes beyond reason: Geo Margils.
But it would be good.
It's the work that irrational beings like me should do that pulls reason through impossibility.
I lowered my hips in front of the candidates who were still in.
"What you and I are about to talk about will never be divulged to the Mage Guild without your consent. That's all I have to say first."
Speaking quietly, they also sat back on the ground thoughtfully. Naturally, all I have is anxiety on their faces.
"I just need you to be honest with me about what you thought. First of all, do you really want to fight the Dark One? I'm telling you, the real ghost is hundreds of times scarier than we fought earlier, right?
To my question, most of the candidates leaned down and missed their gaze. In that.
"I take revenge on my father!
"Me, too."
Only Daya and Log will look straight back at me and assure me. There were a few others, some nodding at their words.
"Of all the things you said you wanted to fight the devil, who really wanted to be a magician?
Everyone seemed confused by the question.
"Beh, it's not like I want to... But this is the only place where people like us can be trained to fight..."
"I can eat here unless I die, and I have a bunk..."
Log and another boy answered mostly. Are you still an orphan?
"What in this would you like to go home to your parents?
Several raised their hands to this. But from the look on his face, he also knows that he won't be welcomed on his way home.
"I heard today's tours and explanations and decided that it was very difficult for you magicians to fight the demons properly in action... impossible"
Still, they have endured desperate training. Logs and daya bite my lips and stare at me. Stand up feeling sorry for you but telling me clearly.
"I would like to negotiate with the Sorcerer's Guild from now on to temporarily close the Sorcerer's Training Center. Let those of you who want to go home to your parents take a sight from me and return you. For those that are not going home, work or facilities... anyway, find a place to go. And whatever you really want to fight the demons, work on getting them into the Knights of Calvinella. Of course, I guess it starts with the downwork."
Will I rely on Ill again for my work? It's a whole empty bill about the Knights, too, but, well, they should have a lot to lend, and when it comes to providing for immediate alimony, they won't say no.
And so on, as I was organizing the plan in my head, the log gained momentum and put my hands on the ground.
"Hey, hey, you! Yes, no, wizard! Didn't you come here to teach us your magic earlier? Teach me magic...... please!
Keep your brunette head down.
"Even if I taught you, it's very unlikely that you'll be able to use magic. Besides, I don't know how many years it will take to get the results"
I answer honestly. I certainly don't wish I could do that kind of 'experiment' though.
"It can take years! I'll do anything downstairs or anything! I don't have a father or a mother anyway. And..."
There was something in Log's eyes that looked up at me that wasn't just hatred for the strong dark.
I was overwhelmed by his pure and strong will. When I was in Japan, I might have wanted to escape. Right now, I'm probably stuck because there was a strong will in me that I never had before.
"Besides, the Wizard's trying to exorcise the Dark One, isn't he? Then I helped you with that. It can be much more awesome than becoming a sorcerer or a knight! I feel that way."
"I want to be a knight... but a wizard seems stronger than a knight..."
"I like it with the log too..."
"Originally all I had to do was drool..."
Whether Log's enthusiasm was contagious, several candidates, including Daya, also began to plead with me.
"Mmm..."
Thank you. I think I was sweetening their readiness. I hate to have them on hand and do the same thing with the Mage Guild.
"... should I do the same thing"
I stood up and whined as I paid for the sand on my knees.
All you have to do is talk to the Sorcerer Guild… Helidor.
Even though you did no good to the sorcerers as a force against the dark, it would be difficult to simply make them give up training the sorcerers. Well, if you're going to make their way the standard, then a better 'consideration' than that should manage to twist it out.
It's bad for Helidor, but if it's the same unreasonable but the Great Wizard is better than the Dark One, shall I ask you to give up?