Magic Robot Aluminare

The Academy's food and learning is on the corner of the ground floor. The size is the same as the conference hall where the entrance ceremony was held, that is, the size that can be afforded even if all the students of the first grade enter.

Well, actually, nearly 70% of all school students use this learning food, so I still don't have enough seats.

Nearly half the seats are already filled, even before noon.

"Well, what will it be"

"There's so many different kinds of things that bother me."

"I'm supposed to be here almost every day since I've been in the dorm."

The school food order format is a completely free buffet. Students in the pilots' and mechanics' disciplines have a lot of physical competition occasions, and just a fixed meal is definitely not enough.

If we increase the amount of fixed meals to the amount they want, students in the Maneuver Computer (Sense Board) discipline will surely not be able to eat them.

The Viking format would have been as good as possible.

Colorful dishes arranged all the way to a large table. They have a wide lineup of meat and fish, as well as vegetables and fruits.

Just choosing is a hassle.

Because of that, I haven't been tired of going through it almost every day since I started living in a dorm.

"You're the meat main today."

"Isn't it a mistake today?

"That's not true. Fish was rare in my village."

The river existed, but none of the fish that could be taken upstream had only a flat palm size and had little place to eat, so there was not much to line up at the table.

Because of this, I had little chance of eating fish since I was reincarnated into this world.

Thanks to you, a few days after I started living in the dorm, I felt like I was eating all the fish.

Salted, fried, foiled steamed and numerous dishes entertained my tongue enough.

"Well, my house was close to the sea, so I don't really feel like it's unusual."

With that said, Leila serves her plate with plenty of vegetables, mainly roast beef.

I can't say what women are like or what snacks are like on this occasion. It's a tough battlefield to fall if you don't eat.

"Then did you sometimes eat it raw? You're not even raw here."

Pour the steak, cut into large bites, into a round plate and sprinkle with plenty of sauce.

In addition, potato salad and cabbage were served gutsy and on another plate.

"Raw didn't get much of a chance. But I like marinades."

"As long as I envy you."

At the end of the day, grab a drink and bread and get to an empty seat.

Layla sat in front of me.

"Where's Leila's local? That means the ocean's close to the south, right?

"Yeah, southeast of the country. Wellness is a town."

"I'd like to go next time."

If you have marinade, I'd love to try it.

"I can't."

But that hope is broken with Bassari in one word by Leila.

If I looked at Leila in surprise, the look on her face was bitterly distorted.

"Why?

"My village, there's nothing left now. Obard destroyed me."

"It's..."

"Five years ago. They suddenly attacked me and destroyed me in an instant. Everyone who missed the run was killed, and those who escaped have not returned to that village out of fear. Soon the Knights were sent back, but the village was an abandoned village. The villagers moved to another town."

I didn't know there was such a close experience of war... even though I knew that this country was at war in Armunale as a knowledge, I really feel like it's something far away from home because of the Japanese sensibilities.

"That's why I won't tolerate Obard"

There was strength in Leila's hand holding the fork.

"Become an Armunale ride and definitely destroy them."

"I see. Is that Leila's behavior principle?"

That sword move because I worked out with hatred. And all that magic.

Perhaps Leila has worked herself out only thinking about avenging Obard all the way back to today.

Well, it's just that we're not on the same level as the rest of us who take this place admiring Armunale.

"What about Eldo, who says so?

"There's no such deep reason. I just like to steer the Armunale."

"Sounds like you've maneuvered it before."

"Oh, I just got a chance. Just a little, but I've moved it before."

Actually, I'm not a bit on the level, but it would just be unpleasant to talk about that on your own.

"Heh, how'd it go? Is it hard after all?

"No, maneuvering itself is simplified and not that hard"

The only basics are the hood pedal and the lever on hand. Fine magic is activated with buttons and switches at the top, so there are few special operations.

"However, it would be quite difficult because when it comes to combat, it would make a lot of intense movements, and the maneuvering would be finer. Considering the combination of magic, there are even more manipulations. Well, I don't think it would be a problem if we could have multiple starts."

"Then don't worry. But it's not until next year that we can ride the Almunale."

"That's right...... I'd like to get on it soon"

The first year still builds up the basics about Armunale, and the movement is supposed to concentrate on sword moves and magic. There are other classes like courtesy, and I don't have a chance to get on the fuselage.

Well, even practice machines in the first place. Generators are the same thing as Armunale on the battlefield, and their price is for one castle. Two or three years is naturally a priority, because you can't even make them in large quantities like mass production machines. Instead, it's close to a miracle even if it's just for practice.

"Hey, you two, next door, okay?

As we were dining with Pak Pak, the pair called out.

If you look in the face with someone, it's two of the groups that stayed until the end of the basic health test.

If I looked at Leila, Leila would have looked at me and nodded.

"Go ahead."

"Thanks. It's getting pretty crowded."

If you look, there were more and more people in the dining room.

Looks a little hard to find a seat too.

"I'm Battis. Battis Oban. Why are these glasses..."

"It's Leon Lazar. Greetings."

Battis somehow seems to be the protagonist of the story. Blue eyes on slightly stretched hair of blonde hair. You look good, you'll be hot.

Conversely, Leon with glasses in blue hair looks like a seemingly adult. However, he seems to be close to Battis, and seems to be working out well, considering he stayed until the end of his physical fitness test.

"I'm Eldo. Say hello."

"I'm Leila. Greetings."

"Hey, are you guys dating?!? He seemed pretty friendly during the test, though."

"Hey, all of a sudden you're rude"

Hmm, I think I kind of figured out Battis' relationship with Leon.

"We're not dating."

"That's what I did to provoke them."

"That was hilarious! You two are magically insane! What if I ate it when I rode the Armunale?

Sure, that icicle could be tight if you eat it. Mine is a complete knockout.

But Layla shook her head and denied it.

"That's just not possible. The limit is to make them scrupulous or get in the way of progress. Except for the ice column, it's just a cold space."

"Mine was just chunking the air down. It looked flashy because of the cracked ice-column, but it's actually the limit to getting people to kneel. It's not very good for Armunale, but it doesn't work."

"Seriously, that doesn't work or something. Armunale is too awesome!

"Battis, drop the volume a little. It's annoying around."

"Bad, bad"

To Leon's attention, Battis apologizes with a bitter smile. You don't seem to have much reflection.

Leon understood that too, sighing and sipping the soup.

By the time everyone had finished their lunch, it was just in time.

"It's time to go."

"Right."

"You're not good at writing this afternoon..."

"I don't study properly. It's your fault"

Batis apparently doesn't like to study. I guess Leon's good at it, to see from the conversation. Well, I could somehow imagine. Batis has the same personality as exercising and swinging all the way over there.

"What about you two?

"I have no problem with that. Everything from the first year is in my head."

"I guess history is a little bad."

I don't have to worry about basic mathematics, Mandarin, or Armunale issues at all, but I don't really understand the history of this country.

Exquisitely, you only know how many years there were wars, and you have no idea what the generations of kings made of them.

I also studied history as soon as I walked into the dorm and got a textbook, but I didn't have enough time.

We have only been able to read to the days immediately after the founding of the country.

"History is a memorization subject. There was nothing I could do without the textbooks."

"Well, it's hard to get textbooks in advance when you're a civilian."

"You shook all the advantages on the stick."

"Well, what are you talking about?"

Whistling with Hiuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Batis looks in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

When we talk like this, the two of us seem to have a noble personality. Neither was the conversation during the meal, especially the way he prestiged his identity as a shield, but rather the way he was intrigued by the lives of civilians.

While walking down the road to the classroom, I'll ask about it.

"Wouldn't they say you two don't look like nobles? Something's not what I imagined. I thought you were more prestigious."

"I thought that, too. I don't know, you're not elbowed."

I hear Leila had the same sentiment.

"Oh, don't get me started. But this is who I am. I've been running around the market and stuff for a long time. The grandfather and grandmother at the outhouse were doing well, so I'm not particularly prejudiced."

"I'm natural while I'm dating this guy. There are still nobles like Erdot and the others imagine, and there are no substitutes for nobles, even if they were inferior to you."

"Oh, those guys"

The members who have provoked me also seemed aristocratic.

And it is more likely that those who were sagging at that stage would have known each other beforehand, and would that inevitably increase the chances of being aristocratic?

Civilians won't have a village where they can afford to stay in school.

"Tell us when they come up with something. Even if it looks like this, the house is up there."

"If you give them names, they'll shut up."

"I appreciate that, but can I use the name of the house on my own?

If they were trading partners or something, wouldn't there be any remorse later?

"There's enough people to throw up and throw up. I rarely walk away from myself, even if I get snuggled up. I'd rather be out of the way."

"Then let me use it. I'm going to lick a lot just because I'm a woman."

"Oh, don't hesitate to use it"

While we were talking about it, we got to the classroom.

All right, we're all here.

It's time, the instructor comes in. The hand is loaded with something like a booklet.

"Take one at a time and turn it back. Don't open it yet."

I take one of the booklets and turn it around. It's a nostalgic move I went through decades ago.

I see that booklet while I think this is the school.

Comprehensive Academic Assessment Exam. Apparently, this is what the test is about.

The instructor confirmed that the booklet had gone out to everyone and began explaining.

"The time for the exam is three hours. Those who finish early can also leave the room by putting their answers in a box on the table. However, once you leave, you will not be allowed to enter the room until the end of the exam. Be careful. And that's it for today. If you leave, you can go home as you please."

It's been three hours since I've tested. I guess that means that all subject issues are in this booklet.

"Whoever broke his belly, raise his hand and tell me. That's about it, I'll allow you to leave and enter the room. And it's canning, but if you find it, you're expelled without question. But if you can't find it, it's fine. Canning with knowledge of danger, winning scores with strength, whatever you want."

I didn't know you were going to accept canning...... but if you could find it, you'd be expelled, so you haven't? You have to find out. It's not a crime. It's a spirit.

Well, there's just no fool to flaunt canning from the first test.

And I thought, the guy next to me on the right threw up something in my bag.

"Hey Battis......"

"Hey, what is it?

"You..."

"Don't say anything... this guy is stupid"

A pity gaze was flying from Leon as he sat pinching Batis.

"Then start the exam. Begin!"

Oops, it's starting. So do you want to refocus and do your best?

I rolled the booklet and solved the problem.

After an hour and a half, Leila rises from her seat. A twist ran from almost all of my classmates at that speed.

Naturally, I also looked up at Raila who stood up and kept her mouth open with Pocan.

I have solved it first and foremost from what I can tell, but I still said it was 80% over. Looking at all the problems from here on out, thinking carefully about places you don't know, until you review them, it may be too much time.

"Let me go first."

"Oh, oh."

Layla put her answers in a box at the table with an extra look on her face and she packed her bags and left the classroom.

Where does that confidence come from...

Thinking so, now the man on the other side takes a seat.

"Heh, you're done..."

That whine, it definitely doesn't mean normal, does it?!? You're not done with the test, you're done with the grades!?

"Well, I'll wait outside."

Battis tells Leon to leave the classroom.

I felt a slight sense of impatience in the classroom due to the sudden departure of both students.

Well, one confidently, the other left the classroom with a brilliant smile, and can't help but rush.

Though it is not pitiful for the latter to know the truth.

I can't. I have to concentrate on the test, too.

The exits then hardly appeared, and at the end of two and a half hours, those who exited one by one appeared.

"Then excuse me first."

"Ooh."

Leon packs his bags and takes a seat.

Drop it off, I was doing my last mischeck.

Computation and Mandarin are not so different from modern times. Knowledge of Armunale would not be particularly problematic.

It's just hard to history.

The answer to the test is a numeric selection formula, but with names lined up that I've never heard of, there's nothing I can do.

Do we have to rely on luck for all this?

"It's been three hours! Stop answering and submit your answers in advance."

In the end, I kept reviewing the problem until the end. For what is sure to be set apart in history, the ordinary mistakes in other subjects must be zero.

After about five weeks of review, time came and I submitted my answers and left the classroom.

Besides me, the students who stayed until the end kept coming out of the classroom and the hallway was a little crowded.

"Phew, it's finally over"

I stretched out and unraveled my hardened muscles, and I went back to my dorm.

My dorm is a five-minute walk from school. Since the majority of students enrolled in the Academy live in dormitories, the number of dormitories itself is quite high, and standing in line all the time is like a municipal residential district.

The dorm I entered is close to the Academy for as much of the entire dorm in the sixth dorm. I was quite lucky because I happened to be able to cede my student's room, which I no longer had access to.

"I'm back now"

Speak to the janitor cleaning at the entrance to the dorm.

The caretaker is old enough to have no caretaker love comedy of the same age and no widowed love stories because of his old lady who retired as a support maid. I'm totally bent over.

Well, I guess I can still work as an administrator because I don't need to cook.

The dorm students basically finish the morning, day and night with a learning meal, and most of them eat in the outdoor area when they go to play.

For this reason, there is no such thing as a dining room in this dorm. The kitchen is attached, but the tea is about to be boiled. If I had cup noodles, I would make that too, but unfortunately it had not yet been invented in this world.

Maybe you can make some chicken ramen, and when you're free, think about it? No, I don't think I can afford it.

"Welcome back. How was your exam?

"The difference was intense because it was good and bad. I think we could have eaten at the top."

"If you know the weakness, you have to make it up to me."

"Yeah, I'll be studying again today"

For now, we need to keep enough to recite history textbooks. After that, it's sword archery, right? I don't know...

"Something bothering you?

"I can study alone, but I thought it would be difficult without someone to master the archery of the sword."

"Isn't classes enough?

"It's going to take a lot of personal practice to get up there."

Classes are only reviewed, approached, and reconfirmed. I don't think I can follow the guys up there unless I keep it to that level of recognition.

Anyway, Leila, who's going to be the top grader, is strong enough to overpower the instructor. Sounds like you can do a lot of magic, and I guess you didn't have a problem testing to see that confidence. I don't know how much training it took to do everything at a high level, but it must have been a bloody effort.

To catch up with her, juxtaposition practice shouldn't be enough.

I told the janitor about it and he snorted at me.

"You're ready. Then shall I introduce you to someone I think I can master? Twenty years younger, I could have taught you."

"Is that good? I'm glad to hear it's annoying."

"What, because he was my junior and he was thinking about retiring as a support maid. Let me help you manage this dorm, and you'll get two birds a stone."

"Then please"

"I get it. I'll call you when I decide."

"Yes, then excuse me"

I may have been able to get my master in unexpected ways. But the janitor's junior should still mean you're pretty old.

Then the opponent in action might want to find someone else. It would help if you dated Leila or something.

Why don't you ask me next time?

Return to your room and take off your uniform. I hooked my uniform to the hanger on the prep and fell into bed only with my pants and shirt.

Thin futons and wooden beds hurt plain......

"Ha... I have to work hard tomorrow"

It was a test right after the admissions ceremony, and I was probably surprisingly tired.

Not against the heavier eyelids, I fell asleep.