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

morning on the first day of the new semester.

"Good morning, Master Yasu!

Speaking to Mr. Noir in the Classroom of Group A for three years, Efa ran over to the classroom.

"This is a souvenir! Mr. Noir has his share!

Me and Mr. Noir get an envelope from Efa.

Inside the envelope were five pieces of painting paper.

This person portrayed in a crayon... is me.

The painting paper depicted my painting crushing the Demon King's skull.

"That's my face."

There were also five sketches in Mr. Noir's envelope.

I guess Efa's sisters drew it for me.

"Thanks. I'll take care of it."

I don't know what to leave in an envelope, and I think I'll even decorate the walls of the room.

I can feel the stabbing with the painting, and suppose I'll go buy a frame for the next holiday as well?

"By the way, Master, do you have plans or something today?

As I left the envelope in my bag, Efa snapped.

I don't have any plans.

To tell the truth, I want to skip class but go to the ruins.

If the demon king's seal is broken, the stone tablet may be destroyed.

But a tour of the ruins doesn't make sense unless you're with Mr. Noir.

Because I couldn't let Mr. Noir skip school at my convenience, I decided to take a long vacation to visit the ruins.

Well, if Mr. Cule does well, I can decipher all the stone tablets by the end of the week.

"Then I want you to wear plenty of archery today!!

And Effa said in a hot tone.

"I trained at my parents' house every day! I want you to see if it's growing!

"Absolutely. I'll look forward to it."

It is a pleasure for me as a master to watch my disciples grow.

When I admitted it, Effa laughed happily.

"After the archery, let's have dinner together. Hey!

Mr. Fermina has left his bag in quite a seat to talk to me.

Where to sit is on a first-come, first-served basis, but most classmates maintained advanced classes in this promotion exam.

That's why the seats haven't changed much since I was a sophomore.

"Yes. Everybody's not in their seats."

Where Mr. Fermina got the sketch from Efa, Dr. Elena came to the classroom.

"Almost a face I've seen, but I'd introduce myself to you for a kid who doesn't know me! Elena, you're in charge! And..."

When Dr. Elena turned her gaze into the hallway, Mr. Sharm came to the classroom.

Mr. Sharm, standing on the altar, looks around at our faces with a twist.

"Ki, this is Sharm, your deputy. Please say hello."

Mr. Sharm was invited by Ai to become a regular faculty member.

She asked me out, too, but she said no. "I live free."

It was yesterday that I was told that story by Mr. Cuhle.

Back in Elstania, I said to Mr. Cuhle, 'The red dots disappeared from the map, but Ash-kun knocked them out?' They asked me.

So I told Mr. Cuhle about the Demon King, and then I did him a favor.

The next site tour is scheduled in three months, but if the Demon King is resurrected before then, the stone tablet may be destroyed.

That's all I wanted to avoid at all costs, so I asked Mr. Cuhle to write the inscription of the stone tablet.

It seems that Mr. Cuhle had just accumulated an adventurous appetite, and he was comfortable with it.

Mr. Cuhle can use instant travel, and he will have already visited some ruins.

I was looking forward to seeing Mr. Cuir back and getting ready for class.

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Kyle was visiting the southernmost ruins.

The underground ruins are filled with hot and humid air, but the queer, magically caught in the cool wind, reaches the deepest part of the aisle without a single sweat.

The wall that separates the passage from the seal - the stone tablet is stamped with surprising letters.

The letter, the queer uses magic to copy it into a notebook.

"Well, all you have to do is give this to Noir."

Surprisingly closed the notebook with the letters on it, and the queer snapped.

I don't know what's going on, but it seems Noir can decipher the stone tablet.

I thought it happened that the names were the same, but maybe there is a deep relationship between the Wizard's Noir, who sealed the Demon King, and the Noir, who is in the College.

"You can keep going to the next ruin... but I want to know the results soon, and I think I'll head back to the college for a while"

That's how the queer started drawing runes of instantaneous travel, then.

Lots and lots of places.

Suddenly the tablet turned bright red and melted away.

"Fever...... eh"

She said she was caught in a cool breeze, but her skin got hot so she could burn it.

The air gets too hot for me to breathe.

I want to leave the ruins now, but there's something to be sure of in the queer.

Kyle stared at the molten stone tablet.

Beyond the stone tablet, there's a cavity.

"Ho-ho-ho-ho. If you think you feel a fluctuation in your soul, isn't it Ningen? What a lucky ningen to be able to stand my resurrection. Eat your soul and make that luck mine!

From there, a flaming bird appeared.