Din no Monshou

I'm very depressed right now.

How can I describe this sadness?

Loss of confidence. Extreme here. Something like that.

I can't deny it was a lack of measures.

I didn't think you were going to be tormented so far.

I dare you.

He said my failure was almost confirmed.

"There's tears in my blood."

"... Ha!?"

Sleeping on the edge of the Great Square, my voice poured down from above.

It's Eric.

He's looking down at me depressed, looking depressed.

It's unusual for Eric to talk to me.

Is there anything I can do for you?

I thought so, but simply because I've secured a place for Eric and the others to take a nap.

You think I'm in the way.

But it's sunny here.

I also know how comfortable it is to get up to sleep.

I feel like crying now, though.

The results of the earlier magic aptitude test by attribute were too harsh.

"What's up? I thought you were in the mood for a B judgment."

"That's what happened to you. The results of the basic magic test..."

"C. I don't need to earn a dot for these games."

"I thought so too."

Those who leave room, even if the results of the primary exam are poor.

Guys like that are confident in exams by attribute with the highest score.

But not in my case either.

Because I was forced to try because I was unprepared,

Test preparation by this attribute was not made in time.

I mean, from me, this second exam was the biggest gateway.

biased in their mastery of attributes,

Besides, I didn't train in aptitude at all.

Naturally, the test became very subtle, with the following results:

I look at the paper that has been evaluated.

Magic aptitude test/fire by attribute… B determination

Magic aptitude test/water by attribute…… D determination

Magic aptitude test by attribute · Sat...... e determination

Magic aptitude test/lightning by attribute...... c determination

Magic aptitude test/wind by attribute… E determination

What kind of training would result in such a hole judgment?

Though the result I gave, it makes me want to hear it by accident.

No, of course I know what caused it.

Walkins was squeezing the magic I study into fire and thunder.

On top of that, all training is about raising 'proficiency'.

You couldn't have wanted a high score from the start either.

But on the boulder. This is terrible.

What kind of soil and wind is E judgment?

You mean almost as amateur.

The fire and thunder that I had been using all over me was a little overrated.

That's not even comforting.

Looking at my results, Eric frowned.

"That's awful. This. How biased I was studying magic."

"I think so too."

"Before that...... I've scored too low so far,

How can you not reach 21 points anymore?

Eric has made unforgiving allegations.

I dared you not to touch me.

He adds up one by one and explains the difficulty of my passing.

"You've got 15 points in total at the moment.

I mean, even if you give an A judgment in the next exam, you're disqualified with 20 points. "

"Don't be."

I didn't know the 21-point wall would stand up here.

I didn't think it would be easier than that.

I didn't even anticipate the struggle so far.

If only 'skilled' had been added to the assessment, I could have passed for sure.

This is the result of all the importance attached to 'aptitude' to the lazy of the upper nobility.

The test system is too livestock.

Talk to Eric to change the story.

"By the way, that's what happened to you."

"Ah? It's all in the pass range with a C judgment.

Even the last comprehensive magic test would definitely get b out. First of all, it won't fall. "

Is it an all-C decision?

That's not a bad assessment.

Balanced, I guess I was coming to pick up the dots.

You're seriously coming to pass this guy around taking care of things exactly.

When I was impressed, Eric cast a dark shadow on his face.

"... and I have to pass.

No matter how cool or miserable you are. "

That said, Eric clenches his fist.

With tremendous force, my nails were eating into my skin.

But on the other hand, Eric's face is somewhere full of grief.

"Well, it's time for the final exam.

What are you gonna do? Now that you've decided not to pass, you're going home with your tail wrapped around it?

Eric asks mean.

Do you think I give up?

The moment I tried to refute it, my voice flew from side to side.

"Oh, no, that's all the power I ever had. Are you short of breath already?"

You're out, you dirty bastard.

Sieg Halvarez Radias, headed by the Three Kings of the King's Capital.

Someone of great significance to this King's Capital School of Magic.

Because I'm not ostensibly working evil.

This guy's house has fewer enemies than Horgos.

Even if I hang out with the Radias, I'll be the one to blame.

I don't really want to wake up Gotagota in connection with noble houses.

If you do, Shadyberga and the others will be annoyed.

That's why I was distant.

I can't avoid you dropping by from the other side.

"Sieg. Next exam is coming up. You don't have to be ready for this?

"That's okay. I've already passed."

"What?"

"A determination in the first test.

The test by attribute is A determined for all items.

You've scored 30 points at the moment, so you can rest now. "

"... ho"

This guy, he's not like any other nobleman from the ground up, after all.

I knew it the first time I saw him.

I'm gonna tell you something ugly, but the magic overflowing from your body is a fine thing.

I know some of them prep exams, but I guess they have natural talent.

Otherwise, I won't be able to score that high.

"That was a warm exam.

Apparently, your next alumni are about to reach the pass mark. "

…………

Sieg sends Eric a sticky gaze.

But Eric silently meditated on his eyes and ignored it.

In total unresponsiveness, Sieg shudders her throat and laughs.

"Heh heh, you have trouble with a subordinate who also has no mastery of words.

A man who doesn't talk is no different than a beast. "

…………

"I was a little wondering why the inferior bastard is undergoing this college.

Apparently, you're getting someone's recommendation. "

…………

Consistent reaction. I don't move one eyebrow.

I see Eric's response seems to be effective.

If I become a silent character too, I may be less entwined by people.

Sieg has changed his spear on me because Eric reacts unfished.

"Good job failing. It was hilarious.

It's time to go, but good luck.

- The Fallen Lord of Life. "

Bowing respectfully, Sieg turned his heel back.

When his figure disappeared, Eric, who was meditating on his eyes, finally showed movement.

I ask him simple questions like that.

"Eric. Didn't you get angry? I was listening to you calmly."

"That's not a bad word.

If I go where people are, that's all others throw stones at me.

How good would I be if I had a heart that cracks with words? "

Eric laughs mockingly.

The dark past disappears when it is hidden.

Oh, my God, you can talk to me as long as you're in pain.

Maybe it's not something I can fix for you.

But sometimes it just makes my mind easier to ask about hard experiences.

Elsewhere, Eric asked me my concern again.

"So? Are you leaving? Just like that great nobleman said."

Take that word and I'll think about it for a while.

Sure, now that we're here, it's hard to scratch your feet.

But can we really back off in this place?

Even though it's a bad exam, can I give in to such a thing?

More than that, from Sefina's stepping stone to articles that fix her illness,

Can I withdraw lightly?

The answer is no.

Besides, that choice goes against my beliefs.

I decided not to live lazily.

What are you going to do with a tube wrapped around a halfway house like this?

I did live my life in a joke.

This is a vice from a previous life.

I can't even fix it now.

But I've never said anything about not being serious.

Let's just say it's time to put our strength into it.

"Don't joke about it. You've decided to go. My acceptance is a certainty."

"Ha, I don't hate you. That's the spirit of steel."

"I don't know, Eric. You've spoken to me normally.

Wasn't that depressing?

"Nah!? Ba, say dumb.

I just wanted to worship the asshole side of the nobleman who failed the exam. "

"Right."

I stand up slowly.

It may not be possible to recover it from here.

That would be impossible without a miracle.

But - I remember the content of the game I played in my previous life.

Miracles don't happen so easily.

It's a miracle because you don't wake up.

Words that smudge in the eyes and brain.

This would be the normal perception in the public at large.

Even I was empathetic for a moment.

But I found out one day about the notion of disagreement.

Human beings who want miracles to not exist have two types.

One does not try to understand that a miracle is one inevitable in which there was accidental entanglement.

And the other is the one who didn't try to do the miracle.

Recognize, and believe in existence.

That would be the first step towards a miracle.

I spoke to Eric.

"- Regis Din"

"Ah? What's wrong? Suddenly"

"It's a name that lines up on the roster of successful candidates, and it's also my name. Remember that."

"... chip, that's a untwisted name. Okay, I get it."

Eric scratches his cheeks poly.

He apparently remembered me.

I was laughing bitterly and rebelling my resolve in my heart.

Who decided it was unsuccessful?

I haven't finished my exam yet.

Unless I give up, I'll stand up and try again and again.

I lined up with Eric and walked out for the final exam.

◆ ◆ ◆

The final exam is very concise.

A judge summons a very durable wall.

In contrast, the examinee only releases one shot of magic.

As a result, if you get a crack in the wall, you can make money.

Or it seems that the A determination is definitive at the point where the crack enters.

You think it's unusual hardness by then?

A medium-sized magician would be a great Venus just to rock the wall.

When I went to the test site, many of the students had already done everything in their power.

Stand in front of the wall one by one and unleash the most powerful attack magic you can ever learn.

Now one nobleman stood before the wall.

"The solo music that goes around is dancing and crazy. The little blade that pops out, it carves itself -" Spin-Atop "heh!

Around middle-class aristocracy unleashed magic.

A solo enhanced by magic ravages the gates.

But the gates don't even shake.

The solo blade broke one after the other and finally stopped moving.

The magic itself isn't bad.

I don't have enough magic to get in.

I'm the other way around, by the way.

A lot of magic inherent in futility sometimes erupts and torments me.

Judges ruthlessly give credit to the sweaty aristocrats.

"D determination"

Then the face of the aristocracy became a glorious colour.

He collapses from his knees with a gag and begins to weep on the spot.

"Damn, whoa, whoa, whoa! One more point, one more point!

"Out of the way, leave after the exam"

"It's a bad thing we only get to C in the first exam!

How come you've been studying so desperately, you have to fall here!

Why would a nobleman with less strength than me pass and I fail!

A crying aristocrat slammed the ground.

Perhaps you have been seriously distressed to break through this exam.

Even with some unequal aspects, he said if he worked desperately hard, he could break through.

But this test system that wrecks such a pale wish unmistakably.

Apparently there are certain criteria for scrutiny, and a decision to the contrary cannot be a boulder.

But if you make a subtle move like now,

Sounds like you'd be at a disadvantage if you hadn't paid your payment.

If you look closely, at the end of the day the walls seem a little shaky.

But nevertheless, the examiner made a D judgment.

This is something a guy who's not a top nobleman can't break through without working pretty hard.

The previous order is over and our turn is approaching.

That's when I saw a man trying to take the final exam.

Sieg left a little earlier than we did.

He stood upright in front of the wall and chanted the magic quietly.

"Holy stars fill heaven.

Attracted by power, his moon falls into the earth as a demonic stone - "Meteor Strike" "

People around.

That is' Star Magic 'that is difficult to acquire.

I've never seen anything real before either.

Attributely close to no attribute.

But neither the difficulty nor the possibility of handling it is known to the ceiling.

The magic that temporarily dominates gravity is also classified as star magic.

It is synonymous with good magic, used by high-ranking magicians.

This guy made me chant it without bitterness.

After all, you seem to have the strength to just scatter prestige.

As soon as the chant is over, Zeke's magic gathers far overhead.

Magic, condensed with tremendous density, turns into a ferocious moon.

It fell to the ground a few seconds later with divine speed.

The goal is to go to the wall.

An accelerated star crashes into the gate at once.

A hell of a roar.

The walls shake hard and are about to fall to the other side.

But it's a wall of protection with unusual hardness.

I managed to get back to my original position.

However, a burnt surface emerges.

"... wow"

"That's the Three Kings House in Wangdu. Not like us at all."

"... Is that still developing? How many magicians will you be?"

One praise after another flies.

Me and Sieg watched the wall in silence.

You obviously didn't have enough magic.

That is not the true power of star magic.

Probably succeeding in acquiring it, but still treating it like a beginner.

It feels like I hit him just to correct his attributes.

If there's no magic in there commensurate with magic,

Doesn't mean I could use it.

The judges seem to know that for once.

Declare in the light of the criteria and with a bitter face.

"B judgment!

A discouraged voice leaks from around.

Some were seriously depressed that 'All A was just around the corner......'

Nice surroundings.

The ones who stop by the trees and make sweet honey.

I've been here in my last life, like you guys.

The people who join groups and don't belong to factions have been completely ostracized.

I used to be a duck to them when I walked the hegemony of spending my youth alone.

Well, I grabbed him for pizza delivery later.

I even applied Parmesan cheese to the front door.

It would have been a pleasure to have trout cheese painted.

I don't know where my legs came from, but they lynched me at school the next day.

After all, humans, it's not about revenge.

But the walls are pretty sturdy, too.

If there was a crack in it, it would have been an A.

If it was the natural power of star magic, wouldn't you have been able to afford it?

That seems to be best known to the person,

Sieg was scratching his cheek in a slightly unfortunate manner.

"... Phew, you should have fought with fire magic that you couldn't help but be good at.

It still seems difficult to take a steady A with this magic "

That, I don't mean it.

The middle-class nobleman, who was shown his strength up close, sneered disappointingly.

The nobility, who had been discouraged before Siege's intrusion, remained in shock until fainting.

Something like a stretcher was immediately brought in and taken off the spot.

You mean come back next year.

If they squeeze tons of money out every year as exam fees, you're very invincible.

"I'm next. You just have to break that wall."

"Oh, are you an earlier subordinate?

Let me take a moment to see you sink into despair. "

…………

Eric's ignorance tactics resumed.

That's just consistent.

Seeing Eric not fit in, Sieg slowly moved away from him.

In response, Eric moves forward as well.

Can you tell by seeing that you're from a civilian, the judge clearly looked disgusted.

Are you okay, Eric? Looks like your mind sucks.

This has to yield fairly unpleasant results.

D may devour the following determinations:

But Eric's expression is calm.

He got his hands on a cheap, damaged robe,

I pulled out an old magic book.

- Open the gates of all demons.