Otto Von Heidegger Is Game-Brained โ€“ Chapter 44

๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’: ๐€๐ฅ๐œ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐œ๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ

Well, I have a half-day off this afternoon.

I wake up earlier than usual and head to the courtyard of the dormitory.

There are already people swinging swords and running, though they are sparse.

I resume my daily training.

From flexibility exercises to falling practice, shrimp.

Itโ€™s very easy because thereโ€™s a lawn. It hurts when I do it on the ground.

Everyone looks puzzled, but itโ€™s not a problem.

Iโ€™m used to it at home.

Iโ€™m in trouble.

Thereโ€™s no good rock.

I create a wall with magic in a place where it wonโ€™t be in the way.

I punch it until timeโ€™s up, occasionally practicing kicks.

I see. If I slack off for a while, I can tell.

Maybe itโ€™s time to wrap up.

I crush the wall (physically), heal my crushed beans, and wipe off my sweat.

When I look up, all the dormitory students were looking at me from the dormitory windows.

Damn. From tomorrow, Iโ€™ll punch the wall quietly.

๐Ÿ”น๐™ฐ๐š ๐šŽ๐š‹๐šœ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š’๐šŽs.๐šŒ๐š˜๐š– โ€• ๐™ธ๐š—๐š๐šž๐š•๐š๐šŽ ๐š’๐š— ๐šŠ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š•๐š•๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š— ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š—๐šœ๐š•๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š—๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š•๐šœ ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ โ€œ๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š•๐šข ๐šž๐š™๐š๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐šœโ€ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šŽ๐šก๐šŒ๐š•๐šž๐šœ๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ ๐š๐š˜ ๐šŠ๐š๐šŸ๐šŠ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š™๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ๐Ÿ”น

I hurry back to my room.

I have the maids wipe my body.

Tomorrowโ€™s day off is supposed to be a day out in town with everyone.

Everyone is in casual clothes.

. . .Iโ€™ll pass on the gray coat.

Tomorrow, I have to sell weapons at the weapon shop and turn them into money to play. . .

Alright, itโ€™s steel ronda in the afternoon!!

I sneak through the school gate, say goodbye to the loli, and head to the classroom.ย 

๐Ÿฉด

โ€œUgh~ Classroom, classroom.โ€

I, who am now running at full speed in search of a classroom, am a very ordinary boy attending a magic school.

If I had to point out a difference, it would be that Iโ€™m interested in alchemy.

My name is Otto.

So, I came to the schoolyard on my way to school.

When I looked, there was a young man sitting on the bench.

Uho! Might-senpai. (Ha)

As I was thinking that, the boy suddenly started unbuttoning his coat right in front of my eyes. . .!

๐Ÿฉด

โ€œHaedecker-sama, I have prepared the promised magic ink for you.โ€

โ€œAh, thank you, Might-senpai. Did you make the deadline?โ€

โ€œYes, I submitted it yesterday and got a pass. . . Iโ€™m sorry, I stayed up all night to finish it, so I went straight home and went to bed.โ€

โ€œCongratulations. Honestly, it wouldnโ€™t have been a problem even if it was next week, but was it okay?โ€

โ€œYes, I had a class today that I absolutely had to attend. Iโ€™m glad I was able to deliver it on the way.โ€

I see, itโ€™s an alchemy class. . . Honestly, that sounds interesting too. . .

โ€œMight-senpai, may I also participate in that class?โ€

โ€œEh? Youโ€™ll have to ask Fran-sensei about that. . .โ€

โ€œOh, donโ€™t worry. I have permission from the principal to attend any class.โ€

โ€œEh? What do you mean?โ€

โ€œWell, it should be fine. Letโ€™s go to the alchemy class.โ€

I store the jar of magic ink and take Might-senpai to the alchemy class.

When I enter the classroom, itโ€™s somewhat dim.

Itโ€™s a classroom with a somewhat rundown impression. Itโ€™s strange, the structure should be no different from the magic class.

โ€œAh, you can sit anywhere you like. Thereโ€™s no assigned seating.โ€

โ€œYes, .โ€

I sit next to Might-senpai. I look around the classroom, the seats are empty and for some reason all the students sitting down look pale.

The bell rings for the start of class and after a while the classroom door opens.

Fran-sensei comes in. Sheโ€™s wearing a light-colored dress with a teacherโ€™s coat, different from before.ย 

โ€œHi there. Letโ€™s start the class~, if youโ€™re not here, please raise your hand~.โ€

No, thatโ€™s impossible. I retort in my mind.

โ€œUm, so. . . Oh? I see a new face? Please introduce yourself.โ€

I stand up from my seat and answer as I was pointed out.

โ€œIโ€™m Otto von Haedecker from the Magic Class, I have permission from the principal to attend any class freely. Iโ€™m a novice, but I look forward to your guidance.โ€

โ€œEh? Oh, really.โ€

Fran-sensei flips through a few pages of the roster and nods in understanding.

โ€œUm, letโ€™s start the class. Yesterday we learned the basics of magic letters, so weโ€™ll start with the basics of enchantment, which is the application.โ€

Hmm. It seems that magic circles are some kind of flowchart program.

It seems that magic letters are carved and described in a certain order,

There seems to be a description similar to a declaration statement in a program.

However, it doesnโ€™t seem to be able to have a nested structure like C language.

This is going to be a long description. . .

After all, itโ€™s close to a sequencer-like repetitive program.

Thereโ€™s no interruption, no watchdog.ย 

We need a ๐‡๐€๐‹๐“ to stop the runaway. . .

โ€œ. . .So, for the rest of the time, submit some kind of enchanted tool for todayโ€™s attendance credit. Make something in an hour~.โ€

โ€œAlright!!โ€

Might-senpai is spreading some tools out of his bag on the desk.

โ€œUm, Might-senpai? What are you doing?โ€

โ€œOh, if I donโ€™t submit the assignment for the lecture within the deadline, I wonโ€™t get the credit.โ€

โ€œI see. . .โ€

โ€œOtto-kun, you should submit something too~โ™ช. Otherwise, Iโ€™ll give you a penalty.โ€

Thatโ€™s harsh, Fran-sensei.

Wonโ€™t it be too late for lunch?

So, I take out a copper mug and assemble a monostable multivibrator circuit on the surface. . .

No, thatโ€™s unstable, Iโ€™ll make a vibration circuit with two different oscillation numbers, that should be fine even with low oscillation.

I set the parameters to resonate at about 50Khz.

Yeah, the amplitude is good too.

I fill it with water using magic and pass the magic through.

The water ripples nicely.

โ€œTeacher, Iโ€™m done~.โ€

I raise my hand on the spot.

โ€œWow, that was quick? What did you make~?โ€

Being pointed out as fast by a woman is related to the crotch.

But nobles donโ€™t panic.

โ€œAh, itโ€™s a. . . no, a ring cleaning machine??โ€

โ€œHuh? What happens to the ring?โ€

โ€œPlease put the ring in here.โ€

โ€œ??โ€

Fran-sensei takes off her ring and drops it into the mug.

โ€œIโ€™ll pass the magic through.โ€

A high-frequency hum is generated and the water ripples. The water becomes cloudy around the ring.

โ€œStop the magic and rinse it with water to clean it.โ€

โ€œWhat!!!โ€

Fran-sensei is surprised and retorts.

โ€œUm. . . magic?โ€

โ€œNo!! Not that!! Whatโ€™s the reason?โ€

Well, itโ€™s just a glasses cleaning machine, isnโ€™t there anything surprising?

โ€œNo, no. The power of magic cleans the dirt.โ€

โ€œNot that!! I understand the magic!! Why does the dirt come off!!โ€

What was it? Microbubble? Isnโ€™t the explanation difficult?

I inadvertently tilt my head.

โ€œAh! Why!! Why does this happen?โ€

Fran-sensei is tearing her hair out.

Teacher, you should take better care of your hair or youโ€™ll regret it later.

โ€œHuh? The power of bubbles?โ€

โ€œBubbles!! How!!!โ€

The lunch chime rings.ย 

โ€œFran-sensei, itโ€™s lunchtime, may I leave? I will submit this as my submission.โ€

I leave the classroom, leaving Fran-sensei muttering and searching the mug.


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