𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟓: 𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐌𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬

I had no choice but to be late for the afternoon class and showed up at the basic magic department.

Hmm, the classroom is noisy.

When I entered the door, it was a group of wild beasts.

If it was Hyahha, it would have been down with a hundred punches.

But they were more terrifying creatures.

They were what you call brats.

“Hey, the collared dog is back!!”

“Something, there’s a fat one with him.”

“A dog and a pig!!”

“Oink oink~!!!”

There are no highlights in the eyes of the loli who is rubbing her temples.

I haven’t seen it in a long time.

Alright, you monkeys!!

I stand on the podium and spread my arms.

The high voltage generated by magic in both hands scorches the air with arc light.

The ultraviolet light generated by the arc light envelops the classroom in a pale blue light.

The brats fall silent. (My eyes! My eyes!!)

“Alright, take your seats.”

Like well-trained brats, they took their seats in an instant and became immobile.

“Let’s introduce ourselves. I am Otto von Haedecker, the master of Marca, who has become your schoolmate. However, this is a trivial matter in this school. Because you should be here to hone your skills.”

“Heh! That’s a grandiose statement.”

“Hey, what did you just say?”

“”””””

Everyone pretends not to know. However, there is a Dancy who is grinning with his face down.

“I heard you!! It’s you.”

I lift him up in the air with magic gravity manipulation.

I put Dancy’s neck in my left hand.

It’s like a UFO catcher.

“Gah, I’m Morgan, the second son of Baron Hessian!! Doing something like this.”

“If it’s a duel, there’s no problem with the honor of a noble.”

“What!!”

“I’m a classmate of your older brother, but even if you’re his younger brother, you’ll understand if it’s a duel that stakes the honor of a noble. You’re the one who raised your name, you have no regrets.”

My right hand starts to make a myomyomyomyon sound.

As expected, an egg of a wizard.

“Stop it!! That’s dangerous!! Stop it!! Are you planning to kill everyone? You won’t get away with it either!!”

He seems to have the spirit to struggle.

It’s good to be reckless when you’re young.

“I’m sorry! Please stop!! I don’t want to die!! Really! Stop it!! Ahh.”

I release the magic and let him go.

“Well, a lot has happened, but you are here to acquire magic skills, aim for higher heights, and study hard. Is that not the case?”

When I point, everyone nods.

Of course, it looks like a laser beam is about to come out of my fingertips (with effects).

There are also those who are hiding.

“Even if you are a slave, what obstacles are there? Class is a status. Even if you are of noble class now, you may unfortunately become a prisoner and a slave without being able to die an honorable death on the battlefield in the future. And under certain conditions, you can return from a slave to a noble again.”

The faces of the brats become serious.

Many of these guys have to carve out their own path.

Especially the second and third sons of nobles.

“Now, let’s give out homework. What is a wizard? Is there anyone who can answer now?”

A bunny girl timidly raises her hand.

I silently urge her to speak.

“A person who accomplishes things with magic.”

The bunny girl answers in a trembling voice. Yes, good answer, I’ll present you with a high-leg, strapless one-piece and sleeveless cuffs.

I don’t have it, but I’ll definitely make it and have you wear it. Please use your own tail.

“Yes, it’s a good answer according to the textbook, 70 points.”

I’ve never read a textbook.

“Um, what’s the answer?”

Another dark elf boy asks.

Is he from the Yutori generation? Thinking that there is a perfect answer to everything is a sign of immaturity.

𝐓𝐋-𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐦 “𝐲𝐮𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢” 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 “𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐱𝐞𝐝” 𝐨𝐫 “𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠” 𝐢𝐧 𝐄𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐱𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬.

“If it’s 70 points, it’s a passing score, right? Being able to explain after accomplishing it is 90 points, and being evaluated by others for the result is 110 points. If you can take responsibility for the result, it’s 150 points.”

“Isn’t it out of 100 points?”

“Alright, let’s say you find a way to resurrect the dead in a hypothetical world.”

“That’s a forbidden technique.”

“That’s right, it’s a forbidden technique because there have been problem cases so far. Let’s say you develop a magic that no one has thought of, like a magic that makes your arms four.”

“Four arms? What’s the use of that?”

“Blacksmiths and craftsmen hire apprentices because they don’t have enough arms. If you’re a cavalryman, you can pull the reins while drawing a bow.”

“Ah~.”

“So what’s the problem?”

There, the bunny girl raises her hand.

“There are no clothes to wear.”

It’s slightly off!! But it would be a problem if the conversation gets derailed here.

Alright, let’s go ahead.

“Ho, that’s true, if you’re a topless tribe, you’re no different from a beast. You’ve got a good eye.”

I greet her with applause. I love it!!

The schoolmates greet her with applause in the heat of the moment.

The bunny girl blushes.

Yes, you’re cute, bunny girl, I want to fluff you to the fullest.

“Well, clothing is one thing, but all the tools we humans use have been created through trial and error. We may need to redo that.”

Yeah, that’s a bit forceful.

“Eh, what’s that?”

“Hey, boy, the armor you’re wearing under your clothes is designed to deal with an opponent who holds a sword in his right hand. What would you do if you had to fight an opponent with four arms, a sword and a kite shield in his right hand, and a kite shield and a sword in his left hand?”

The dark elf boy looks surprised.

If you’re wearing such an easy-to-understand inner, you can understand it without using a search.

“I would keep my distance and attack with magic.”

“That’s 70 points.”

“Eh, why?”

“If it were me, I could jump into your bosom even if you backed off. I could break your neck in three steps. The opponent wouldn’t let you out of the sword’s reach.”

“Um, Otto von Haedecker-sama, you’re a wizard, aren’t you?”

“That’s right, but I’m training my body. I’m training to overpower humans in close combat. Well, the correct answer is to hit with two or more people.”

He shows his clenched fist.

“There’s no such monster, is there?”

“That fist is the real deal.”

“Wait, why is the owner of the collar dog such a monster?”

“Hmm, I just heard a slightly unpleasant sound. Where did it come from?”

I constructed an optical amplifier above my head.

This is a magic that sets up an amplitude amplifier ring above the head and amplifies the light to shoot it out.

It can emit a powerful single wavelength of light about an inch wide at a visible distance.

It can attack 360 degrees around and against the sky, but it doesn’t last for 10 seconds, and it can’t pulse fire.

It only attacks as if stroking with light.

But even if it hits, the target just disappears, so it looks very bad.

After all, the ring above the head shines. . . it’s very. . . lame.

It’s useful for graffiti on rocks, though. . .

“I’m sorry!!”

A girl prostrates herself on the desk.

Damn. She’s a long-haired oriental loli!! (Loli originally refers to a 13-year-old)

“What is it? Is there a point?”

“No, there’s nothing!!”

When the ring above the head emits light, the classroom door opens and the basic science professor looks surprised.

“Sorry, professor. Ah, you guys can do this as soon as you grasp the effort and knack.”

For some reason, the professor is shaking his head no.

I flip my cloak and leave. (He’s not wearing a cloak. It’s just for show)

“Marca! Achieve results. Ah, tell me the names of your good friends and not-so-good ones later. Make sure not to make a mistake.”

“Yes, Master.”

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