It's a bad thing...
I held my head in my own room, where the sun set in the morning.
I'm a three-year-old, and this is just my third month.
In other words, it is not strange to go back to what it was at this moment.
"That's crazy...... I'm supposed to be a wizard for a while..."
I have actively participated in events that are likely to grow spiritually, such as women's clothing, fighting strong enemies (Demon King x2), and haunted mansion strategies.
Even so, there was no magic spot (Stiegel) on my bum.
Magic spots seem to float when you're between the ages of one and four, so I mean you have a chance when you're a three-year-old...
But that chance is only available today.
I'm not going to give up because I'm no longer a three-year-old, but the chances of being a wizard are much lower.
"If this happens, do I have to use that one..."
I took the final weapon I had hidden under my bed.
These are the Animal Print pants I got for Eye.
Make it a time limit today and it's promotion exam day.
It's just perverted to try on a girl's pants for an important exam.
Wear this and I will be attacked by tremendous shame.
Overcoming it means we can grow spiritually.
"All right, let's do it! I'm gonna wear girl pants and be a wizard!
I'm in the mood. I put on my girls' pants.
It was a perfect fit.
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"What do you want, Master? Are you all right?
When we arrived in the classroom, Efa spoke worryingly.
You don't look well because I'm shy.
If Efa, who always admires me, finds out she's wearing girl pants, what kind of eyes would she see...
Just imagining that pushes anxiety, and overcoming it spiritually grows.
I mean, I'm supposed to be growing spiritually at an overwhelming rate!
"I'm a little worried. Well, we'll figure it out by the end of the day."
Yes. If I succeed, I will be the wizard of the memorial by the end of the day.
When you become a wizard, study magic in earnest.
To do so, we need to maintain an advanced class.
"It's unusual for a master to worry. Could it be about the promotion exam? I'd prefer the same class as my master even in third grade..."
"Oh, well, then I guess. I've studied well, and I think I can maintain an advanced class. I'm a little quick, but I don't care if you're in third grade."
When I told her, Effa had a full smile.
"Yes!
"Yeah yeah, I hope we can be in the same class again!
Mr. Fermina, who just came to class, joins the conversation.
Efa is perfect except for the motor nerves, and Mr. Fermina is a literary martial arts.
We'll both definitely be able to maintain an advanced class.
The problem is...
"Mr. Noir... you look pale, but are you kidding me?
I stumbled upon Mr. Noir, who was making a big beard under his eyes.
"I'm so sleepy."
That being said, Mr. Noir yawns loudly.
I'm sure you studied all night.
I hope Mr. Noir's hard work pays off......
"Can you score thirty points properly?
Mr. Noir is anxious.
"I worked so hard. You'll get it soon."
"I feel so confident. I'll make sure you score 30 points."
Mr. Noir declared forcefully, even as he slept, and resumed his glare with the textbook.
Written exams began shortly thereafter.
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"Then let the exam begin!
To Elina's words, Noir glances at the problem paper as she endures yawning.
Fifty problems were noted on the problem form.
The time limit is 120 minutes.
It seems to be two points per question, so I definitely have to answer 15 questions correctly to score 30 of my goals.
(I would definitely like to buy the "Melon Bread with a Melting Dream on the Cheeks of Mochi Mochi Mochi Mochi". And I don't even want to leave Ash)
For Noir, melon bread and ash are everything in the world.
If you fall from an advanced class, you will lose those two at the same time.
(No, you can't)
Written exams and practical exams give good grades and keep two important ones dead.
To do so, I have to score thirty points in my written exam first!
Noir opened his eyes cuttingly to get in the mood and began to solve the problem.
The first question was' Draw the flash (flash) rune correctly '.
I don't know, so Noir went through.
The second question was' Draw the magic rune correctly with effects similar to confession pills'.
I don't know, so Noir went through.
The third question was' Draw the Ice Spear (Iceland) rune correctly '.
(I can see that)
Ice spears are one of Noir's specialty magic.
Drawing runes is before breakfast.
I can't believe there's such a problem...... apparently luck is on my side.
(I'll do my best at this rate)
That's how Noir kept solving the problem for Melon Bread and Ash without giving up until the end.
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After the written exam...
I was chatting with Mr. Fermina and the others because I was free until I decided on the rules for the practical exams.
"How was Ash-kun's written exam?
"It was easier than last time, and I think you're getting a hundred points. How'd it go with Mr. Fermina?
"I guess I just didn't get one question."
"You both look amazing! I don't care if I scored 90 points!
"Anyway, it's a first door breakthrough. And then with good results from the practical exams, we can keep it advanced."
The rules for practical exams are determined by the lottery drawn by students in the lower classes.
Last time it was a serious battle with Mr. Fermina, what will happen this time......
"I hope I can fight another strong one like Ash-kun"
"I like to play cooperatively. If it's a serious battle, you'll be sorry for them."
Serious battles when the color of the lottery is red, and cooperation plays when it is blue.
The two of us work together to achieve "something", and the score is given by their contribution.
I like serious fights easier to understand... but cooperative play sounds interesting too.
"Mr. Noir is red or blue, which is better?
I speak to Mr. Noir.
"Red. I want to get this over with and get some sleep."
Mr. Noir is exhausted.
If it is indeed a serious battle, it will soon be over.
Anyway, Mr. Noir killed Nina in the last serious battle.
... Speaking of which, how's Nina doing?
Former classmate Nina had a serious fight with Efa last time, and Noir last time.
I was moaning that I didn't have any screw-ups... but what happens this time?
When I was thinking about Nina, the lottery came to me.
Almost at the same time, the lottery arrives at everyone's disposal.
"Yay! Red lottery!
"I'm red, too."
"I'm blue! Whoa, the master looks blue too! Who are you dealing with?
I opened the blue lottery folded into pieces.
My partner was Mr. Nina.