The World’s Strongest Martial Artist who has Worked too Hard, Survives in the Magic World With Ease

A week went by with Effa as his apprentice.

At first, I had resistance to being called a master, and more importantly, I want to be a wizard.

You're going to be doing martial arts archery at the School of Magic, and you're like, 'Me, what are you doing?' I regretted it at first.

But Effa was such a good kid.

Besides, he is also a hard-working man.

Watching Effa work so hard, I think 'I have to work hard too', and in that sense, I'm glad I made him a disciple.

... well.

"Hey!

"No, no. Lower your hips more."

"Here's the thing! Hey, hey!

"That's too much to drop. Why don't you sit down?"

"Master! You don't know what to add or subtract!

"All you have to do is drop your hips a little bit."

"It's hard! Right, shouldn't we do this?!?"

"It's forbidden to bend over and poke a positive fist."

"No way. I think it's a good idea..."

"Well, it's novel."

... Effa had no martial arts talent at all.

I'm still doing an audition in the college square as soon as after school today, but it hasn't improved at all.

"Master! Can I be like a master?"

"That depends on effort. I strive to be a wizard. So Effa try her best to be a militant. It's a battle to see which one can achieve its goal first!

In terms of difficulty, I think it's kind of creepy.

"Ouch! I'll do my best to be a master as soon as possible!

Really, I'm just serving a reply.

Well, I said, too, 'I get magic in the mood' or something, and we're each other.

... Did my master, too, feel this way?

"Well, it's time for the sun to go down, and I'll leave it at this place today."

"Ouch! Thank you again today!

"Oh. See you tomorrow."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I can't do it a little tomorrow"

"You have plans?

Tomorrow is the third holiday.

I was moaning that I had nothing to do, Efa, but I'm a girl of my age.

It's not strange to schedule an appointment for the holidays.

"I'm going home."

"It's going to take a day one way from here to Nemnesia, and we can't take it very slowly, can we?

"But I want to see my family! My sisters want to see me, too. As your sister, there's no way you're not going home!

"I see."

"Oh, yeah! Aren't you coming to my house? Of course, if you're busy..."

Look at me with the same look that Efa expects.

It is also the master's duty to meet the expectations of his disciples.

When I went out of town with my master, it was a lot of fun.

"Okay. I'll be there."

"Are you sure? Master, you're the one who understands the story!

Efa looks really happy.

"Hey, you two. Are you still in training today? I can't do it!

And Mr. Fermina walked over.

"Oh, Mr. Fermina. What's wrong with you?

"Look, you promised to have dinner in the dining room with me today, didn't you?

"You did."

I'm gonna put out some energy for training. I forgot so much.

"Can I join you in that? We haven't talked about tomorrow's plans yet."

"Are you going out somewhere tomorrow?

I want you to introduce my master to my family.

"Are you getting married!?"

Mr. Fermina is surprised as if he had lost his temper.

Nevertheless, one who is good at leapfrogging stories.

"I'm going home tomorrow, so I'll invite my master."

"I see! That's what happened!

"Yes, that's what I'm talking about!

"If that's the case, can I interrupt, too?

"If that's the case, you're welcome!

We can talk about it in the meantime.

I guess we both have a personality that doesn't care about the details.

That's how I was supposed to travel to Nemnesia.

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About the night I withheld the Third Holiday to tomorrow.

Noir was reading textbooks in his own room in the student dorm.

I only scored four points on my written exam the other day, so I decided to study.

I want to be smart.

Due to certain circumstances, the magic power of the noir is high even in the college.

Plus it has the all-purpose magic favored by all spirits.

If you can remember many runes, you will be able to use the magic of all systems.

But Noir is an idiot, to say the least.

Just remembering the ice magic rune was the best I could do.

I'm getting a headache.

I got a headache from studying too much.

My phone vibrates when I hang out in bed thinking it's time to go to bed.

I'd be happy if this was an invitation to play, but I don't have any friends in Noir.

Noir's cell phone only registered contact information for an old man.

"... Yes"

Experiment 001 - It's a noir. It's me, it's Ringrant. Have you accumulated enough magic?

In response to an intimidating inquiry, Noir replies in the affirmative.

Noir is a modified person.

Ringlant picked me up where I was abandoned and orphaned by my parents because of the lack of magic spots.

Ringrant had the dream of producing The World's Most Powerful Wizard.

Human transplantation of magic circuits was essential for this.

But human experimentation was ethically problematic, and Ringland was banished from the lab.

So Ringrant snuck up on the Nemnesia neighborhood wilderness and implanted a special magic circuit into the noir.

That is how the noir gained the power to forcibly and automatically suck magic out of what is a little bit, from all the humans present in the radius of 500 meters.

Within that range was Dean Philip, so the magic of Noir became omnipotent.

"Finally, the most powerful wizard in the world - the Golem is complete!

At midnight, Ringrant is excited.

A few years ago, Ringrant developed a magic circuit that produces magic power semi-permanently.

However, the magic circuit was so large that it could not be transplanted into the noir.

So it took Ringrant a few more years to create a giant - a golem - that would move as ordered and implant a magic circuit.

"The Golem is a collection of my life! It's a masterpiece! I just want to give it a try! But not with their wizards!

So, and Ringrant lifts up his voice.

"I decided to make it my first experiment and have you deal with it, a success story! The experiment begins at dusk in two days! You come to my lab with your magic preserved!

I'm sure Ringrant will take revenge on the lab staff when the experiment is over.

I won't let that happen, Noir thought.

Only a noir with a magic circuit in it can defeat the Golem as well.

"The Golem is the most powerful wizard in the real world! There is not one in this world, such as a wizard who can defeat the Golem!

As if he had read the voice of Noir's heart, Ringrant boasted of the strength of the Golem.