Glory to Earth Magic

"Now put your hands on this contract."

Me and Brahalie were confused when we went to the office to get permission to fight, but we were surrounded by white walls and brought to a room with a magic formation on the floor.

Apparently this room is the place to exchange contracts during a duel. A contract is a pledge to each other to ensure that the terms we put out to each other are fulfilled, as well as to prohibit any obstruction until the day of the duel.

The contract is produced with ancient magic technology, and when we put our hands between those who want to contract, it is made an absolute contract by the covenant god engagement.

The covenant God is an artificially created God, now made of lost technology. By the way, if you break the contract, the engagement will punish you like you can't say very well?

Apparently the contract itself is used for a variety of purposes and also in this duel. Since the contract had not been introduced at the outset when the duel system was established, the opponent's obstruction and damage to the darkness persisted.

When me and Brahalie put their hands on the contract, the contract glows for a moment, and the names of me and Brahalie are filled in.

When the teacher confirms it, he puts a contract in his pocket.

"I will keep this in the safe until the day responsibly. Please keep each other's pacts until the day of battle, right? And on the day of battle, fight each other with all the strength you can."

When I finished saying that, the teacher told us to get out of the room, so I honestly left the room.

"Remember that in a month."

"Yes, you must keep your promise, right?

"Hmm, you're up to me to win. I'll go then."

Brahalie rendezvous with the two men who were waiting outside the room when she said so.

"It's totally too sweet!

Flam, who was waiting outside the room as well, tells him like he was angry. By the way, there was Aldi on my shoulder. It seems that in that room, only the dueling party and the teacher are allowed to enter, so they waited outside the room.

"What's sweet?

"It's about Master Aruba. Even though their terms have changed, Alba's terms are too sweet to subtract them. It's sweet enough to spill sugar on honey toast, if you like."

"Isn't that normal sweetness?

"Eh?"

"Eh?"

What is that frightening? I think the sweetness of the fram analogy is normal. I didn't feel too uncomfortable because I look like this and I'm quite a sweetheart and I eat vanilla ice cream with sugar and cake in one hole or something.

Yeah, well, let me explain, you can't bet on dropping out. At the time the dueling system was created, they were betting, but the deceptively talented guy was betting on this again to leave school and compete with the dictatorial guy who didn't care.

As for the school side, it hurts a lot to lose promising students in the future, so it was forbidden to bet on school dropouts among students. I learned from that circumstance that I couldn't get out of school. The proposal put forward by Brahalie was a naked, in-school circumference. This was another better-than-bettered condition.

The point was, for a kid who said that if he felt that embarrassed, he wouldn't come to school voluntarily, that was the condition he was thinking there.

By the way, the condition I put out was, "No complaining or retaliation after a battle, regardless of the“ process ”or“ outcome ”of the battle."

The point is, no matter what means I win, I won't let you complain. I could have done the same on the same terms, but the type is priceless in vain, so if I win, there is also the possibility of escalating with weird obfuscations.

Then I didn't have any grudges against him myself, and I didn't want to get hung up on the offer of a late duel, so I gave him the same terms.

Well, from the flam, that's sweet.

"But I don't really want to buy grudges."

"Master Aruba is too kind. Well, maybe that's a good place."

"Alba is so sweet! He made me a body, too."

"Oh, you did. Still, this body is so much better than a normal puppeteer. Is this also a benefit of earthly attributes?

"Well, you know what?"

I can make it because Fram asks me with a constant view of Aldi's body, but I have memories of a previous life. You wouldn't trust me if I said something like that, and I'll make it a benefit of earthly magic.

In the meantime, classes divided into attributes will start tomorrow, and we will have to learn a lot. After that, I'll ask Mr. Landrik to teach me how to fight dirt magic.

"Speaking of which, which dorm is Flam?

"I am Agni Dorm."

Flam answers my question as he shows off his Doya face. Yeah, well, it's a convincing result. As was the case earlier, Flam wasn't particularly surprised because he was willing to fight pretty fast or as expected.

"If you need anything, please come to Agni dorm? If it's okay with me, I can help."

With that said, Flam leaves, bowing his head because he has business to do. Now that it's just me and Aldi, we're going straight back to the dorm.

"Right, Aldi."

"Hmm, what?

Relaxing over my shoulder, Aldi answers with an extended voice.

"I'll have Aldi help me with a lot on duel day, too, right?

"Huh? Is that okay? Wasn't it a one-on-one fight?

"The condition of the battle is to" use all the power we can have to fight each other to the fullest. "Aldi's my covenant spirit, isn't he? I mean, Aldi's my strength, too. Well, even though you're my friend, you're also my power, but objectively, it's going to be my power, so you're going to have to help me, right?

"Yeah! Okay! I'll do my best for Aruba!

I won't make you say it's sloppy. There's no cowardice or crap in the fight. Besides, I don't have the muscles to complain about because they told me to do everything I could.

Besides, making fun of earthly attributes also means making fun of Aldi. That asshole won't mind until he smashes it with me and Aldi.

Well, still, Brahalie, the kid, was about to say what a coward he was, so he offered that condition.

If it was a promise, it might have been broken, but thanks to the magic item on the contract, I no longer have to worry about breaking my promise, so I say I can fight with all my might. Uh, a month later is Tanoshimi Danner.

When I returned to the dorm, Yatsufusa and Landrik were in the lobby with their other roommates.

"Ah! Mr. Alba! Were you okay? I contacted Mr. Landrik and the others and waited for him!

Yatsufusa approaches with a worried face. Hmm, I told him not to worry, but it seemed like no use. I seem to have worried Mr. Landrik and the others...

Well, but I think it's best to say it now in good time, and I asked Mr. Landrik to explain what happened earlier and tell me how to fight and magic in my spare time.

"I... don't mind. It's just…… until you are given magic equipment…… just normal workouts…………."

"Magic equipment?

"It's about the tools you need to use magic."

Mr. Jonando will explain my question.

"It can be used as an aid in the use of magic by embedding it in any tool after carving a magic amplification technique into a demonic stone that has the effect of saving magic. It's a common cane, but it can be custom-made according to how you fight it. If you order magic equipment at school or have a magician you know, you can even ask for it."

Oh, he's like a wizard with games and comics all the time. Hmm, Demon Stone sounds like quite a lot of use.

"By the way, I'm usually a wand type. Landrik is a bracelet. Look, you have black bracelets on both arms, right?

As Jonando told me, when I looked at both Mr. Landrik's arms, they did have a black bracelet on them.

"The demon stone is said to be a demon ore before processing. If the heat is applied, it becomes soft and cold, it becomes hard. It's called all-purpose ore, powdered and mixed with something, but whatever it is, it's ineffective. By the way, if it's powdered and mixed with something, if you carve a magic amplification technique into it, it becomes magic."

Awesome, Demon Stone. Does that mean you can mix it with steel and make magic stone swords and other styles like demon swordsmen?

When I asked him if he wanted to try it, he said he still had that type.

In the meantime, I decided to go out with Mr. Landrik's morning workout the day after tomorrow. When I explained that I was unable to exercise intensely for a long time, I received an answer saying that I was okay because I had a workout from Mr. Landrik's period of infirmity.

After that, we decided to eat and sleep together.

The next day, I went to school as usual, and Brahalie and the others didn't do anything to set me up because of the contract.

And from this afternoon onwards, it will finally be individual classes for each attribute. The teachers in charge are determined for each attribute, and they will follow the guidance and head to their respective school buildings.

I also head to the desired classroom looking at the map I received to take a class on earthly attributes.

When I arrived safely while I was slightly lost, I opened the door to the classroom nervously.

Inside was more of a science room than a classroom, or an atmosphere closer to a university lab. In the corner of the classroom, whether it was because of the classroom of earthly attributes, a sandbox of 1 m square, soil, small rocky mountains, etc., was installed.

Was I the first, there wasn't anyone in the classroom yet. In the meantime, I'm going to wait until the bell rings so I can sit in the front seat and have a chat with Aldi.

After a few moments, the bell rang, but instead of the students, the teacher didn't even come.

"Is that...? Wrong classroom?

No, but I came looking at the map, and above all, he told me that the sandstone etc. in the corner of the classroom was a classroom of earthly attributes.

When I look at the sand mountain, my hands and feet suddenly grow from the sand mountain and the sand moves out.

"Huh!? WHAT!?

All of a sudden, when me and Aldi were freaking out, a girl appeared from Sandy Mountain.

My back length was as good as mine and I tied the unlikely peachy hair on the planet to the twin tails, with a sleepy face but a beautiful face...... or cute one. Maybe a student?

However, I have a slight doubt as to why it is squishy (and why it is in this world).

"Ahhh, I slept too much. What time is it?

The girl checks the clock as she scratches her old man's head tightly, not according to her appearance.

"Oh, are you already starting class? But, well, junior undergraduate students won't be coming."

The girl heads back to Sandy Mountain when she falls asleep when she doesn't notice me.

"Well, I'm free and I guess I'll do it after the Sand Mountain Diet"

"No, no, I'm here! I'm right here!

As the girl tries to get into the sand again, I finally go back to sanity and hold the girl back.

"Hmm? Oh, there you are. I'm sorry, I was so upset when I woke up."

When the girl notices me, she leaves the sand on her body to go to the lecture hall, and when she takes out her white coat, she weaves it.

You're too maniacal for a squash white coat or something.

"Nevertheless, it's been since Landrik that I've come to learn dirt attributes in elementary school."

"Do you know Mr. Landrik?

"Am I right? Well, because he's one of the few students who's seriously coming from elementary school to study earthly attributes. You're late to introduce yourself."

The girl coughs with her gophone and opens her mouth.

"Estrea, 28, of Dwarf, a majoring teacher in earthly attributes, is single. I'm looking for a boyfriend, so if you have a good guy, introduce him."

Somehow, that's what Ms. Estrea introduced herself to while saying something like some roommate.

"I mean, you were a teacher!

Where do you say there is a teacher who sleeps in the sand while working? I couldn't help but forget to say my respects.