Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

A single digit appeared on the thin screen shown as 3D footage that did not look like 1/119550.

"Damn!!

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Alice doesn't even have a voice with Tesfir who accidentally raised her voice.

"Do you understand?"

"... what... this guy... but..."

Tesfir cleverly pointing his face towards the president of the board with his fingers.

There are only nine single-digit magicians, even magicians with more than 100,000. The strongest of them all.

That is the culmination of the present magician. It's not weird to be an unspoken groan.

"Pfft... that's an interesting reaction. I was surprised when I saw his profile, too."

"What, because he's the same age..."

Still Tesfir's fingers are pointed at Ars' face.

It's not until you get into college that you learn magic in earnest. There are exceptions for being noble like Tesfir. A further exception when it comes to Ars. So it's really only after graduation that my talent as a magician blossoms.

All the more so, Tesfir was feeling caught that the single-digit magician could not be the same age as himself.

However, there is no room for doubt or other fine dust if even the president of the board is to be aware that the first two letters displayed strictly on the license give an overwhelming presence and back it up.

Alice had regained a bit of calm as opposed to Tesfir, who didn't spin a surprising, less decent word.

Ars thought it puzzling and asked, not wanting to brag.

"Alice's not too surprised."

"... eh, yes! Something."

I was surprised enough. Where are the broken words going?

"Don't be so afraid, I'll be in trouble the other way"

"... ugh, yeah"

It turns into a lighted, crumbling look, but still seems a little stiff.

"You're the exception, Ars. I don't know what caused all this trouble, but he's got a lot of credit on the front lines... maybe he's too different in value from you guys."

Yes, the president told me, Tesfir stares (a lot) and cares about Ars with his jitsu eyes.

A gaze that just says it's totally suspicious stabs Ars. The difference in response, even though it should be more awesome than the President of the Council, will not be just because we have been hostile until now.

Leave the Tesphere alone.

"More than that, it should have been the president of the board who told me to keep my rank secret."

"I changed my mind. I thought I could teach these two."

Ars' question as to why was cleared up with no reason whatsoever to be whimsical.

"Don't let the two of you talk to other students or teachers"

"... Yes"

"Okay."

Tesfir still returned an unexplained reply, and Alice was instant.

The president who took the pledge continues.

"Ars, I wonder why you're doing your research."

Sudden inquiry, but the mouth seemed to know already. I dare you to say it out of Ars's mouth to make these two listen.

"Because I want to make things easier."

……

The two were confused, and the president overflowed with sighs in the face of translation.

Ars' accomplishments are unusual. Naturally, the President also grasps it.

Ars is now sixteen in modern times, when he is treated as an adult from the age of sixteen, and a magician is recognized as serving one person after graduating from college. In other words, the world has been thrown into the outer realm, where demons travel many times at an age defined as children. That couldn't have been unusual.

The idea of military superiors is always defense and territorial recapture. I can't afford to let a highly combative magician play. Growing up more militarily educated than childhood, Ars also had magical qualities and was soon put into action.

Sisty thinks Ars can't even offer to retire now as a result.

When the command was given by the army to admit him to the second magic school, which is state-owned, he even gave the president an order to direct Ars to the battlefield simultaneously for the good of humanity and for good reason that it sounds good.

Sisty is so angry that she tapped her desk.

For this reason, I have brought many talented magicians out of this college, but the tense upper echelons of my career rely on only one too talented magician. Of course, because of him, the teachers have fewer chances to go to dangerous land, and the number of magician deaths is drastically decreasing, the inexplicable feeling struck Sisty in the chest.

Sisty understood Ars' claim. Plan on losing an overly smart freshman adult face.

So I drove the instructions from the army into the corner once and eared them to Ars. Turn your arms so you can hold them from behind the Ars and keep your body close together. The fantastic sight was created by Sisty, and Ars is not interested in unilateral acts.

A sweet voice sounded beside his ear, but Ars turned only his eyes indifferently.

I'm not brazen enough for Tesfir and Alice to pinch their mouths to a single-digit magician's secret story (mostly with respect to Sisty).

"Wouldn't it be easier if they got stronger as well as research?

Ars laughed bitterly. That was the real reason why the president of the board revealed Ars' ranking to the two of us.

Of course Sisty has plans. No matter how promising they are, they won't be able to play his understudy. If the army is going to recruit him to the point of perseverance, we just need to see what he means to fight at all.

Sisty was so emotional about Ars. When Sisty was still in the army... about eight years ago.

She was meeting with a young Ars. Ars himself didn't seem to remember, so Sisty didn't dare to let him know about it either. Because it shouldn't be a very good memory for Ars either.

Ars glanced at Tesfir and Alice. Sure, they may have some flawed talent in college as well. Even if you deal with a third grader who becomes a magician, you'll be able to fight well until you can't win.

Though...

"You can't. They can't make it easier on me."

"That would be if you graduated normally from this college."

"............... what do you want me to do?

Ars was only willing to devote time to his research, but would still lend his ears to the board president because he wanted to have fun but had the potential to help.

"If I tried to coach you so you could fight in action,"

"I can't. I don't have that kind of upbringing."

Of course I'm not humble. Because I was born with something that I taught people, and I haven't done this once.

But the president was different.

"It's okay. When it comes to combat skills, there's no one on your right."

A more seductive lip approached the ear with a sweet scent and a little force in the spinning arm.

I saw that. Tesfir and Alice tide their faces.

I don't suppose it was coercive, but it included a willingness not to refuse.

"If it's okay between studies,"

I had to reluctantly break it. It is the result of an abhorrence that if the president of the board, who holds power in this college, could waste more time than he does now.

Besides, I don't see it every once in a while like I honestly beg you to teach me because of Tesfir's character.

"I thought you'd say that."

The arm that was spinning unravels.

The upward and downward relationship became clear, naturally, while I was in the college due to the current exchange. Ars thought he wasn't old enough for Dada or good at one or two in the rush.

The condition that Tesfir will not interfere any further thanks to the President of the Council is like being made counterproductive.

"Can I go now?

As soon as possible, Ars wanted to leave this place. To avoid things that would take any more time.

"I can't believe it."

"... are you embarrassed"

Fed up that there was still something there, he returned the rounded brochure to the president and walked to the exit with a blur.

Through the sides of Tesfir and Alice, the two look at each other curiously.

Tesfir opened his mouth like he said something, but he never spoke out. Instead, it was directed to the president of the board.

"I can't believe that's the best."

Tesfir overflowing like a pompous and solitary. Tesfir felt lazy about leaving the previous battle because he wanted to make it easier too.

- - An instantaneous air freezing killing was directed at Tesfir. Of course it's Sisty who's emitting it. One end of a former single magician called a witch attacked a freshman.

Ars doesn't stop that walk even though he feels he can't grow up with the killing he feels on his back.

Fear ran, as did Alice as well as Tesphere. So much so that I can't look directly at the face of the president. I instinctively understood that I definitely touched my anger, but I didn't even know what caused it. I couldn't get around to thinking more than that.

"He's got a lot going on, too."

It was Sisty herself who broke the pressing air. That's what I was told with a bitter smile.

"If you want to go up there as magicians, ask him to teach you. I told him," Don't hesitate to do the magic. "

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Tesfir can't honestly be happy, he can't really feel the awesomeness. Because the president feels so much better than he does.

Alice.

"What! Are you sure?

"-!! Alice, but he's gonna teach me."

"That's not awesome. We're the only ones who can teach the most powerful magicians."

The more direct instruction and common sense the magician who reigns at the top of the magician, the luckier it can be. It would be difficult for even a double-digit magician to have such a relationship. It's even hard to get close unless you belong in the military and gain enough strength to line up your shoulders among them.

"Yes, but..."

I still had an incredible self in the Tesphere. He is a magician of noble rank. Even if you haven't dreamed of being a single-digit (single) magician, your goal is that you want to rank close to double digits.

It doesn't make a difference on the perfect occasion, but I don't know why. It's like cutting a single-digit (single) magician in front of you, so Tesfir's mood was a hundred steps... it was easy to give up a couple of steps and have a reciprocal relationship.

"I'm not going to force you. There's got to be something to teach him."

Sisty opens her mouth to deal with the child in the waste of Tesfir.

"Can't you teach the president?

Tesfir ran out of words clearly saying that was the best. Of course I don't sincerely think it's possible. He is also taught by Ars because he is a student.

"I'm still busy with this. And you're the only ones who can't do it anymore, right?!

"Yes... right"

Tesfir didn't get two sentences just because he knew.

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Ars fished the materials when he returned to his room. I was going to immerse myself in the research to get my time back, but I couldn't help it.

That would also be because the president of the board told me to teach him how to fight.

In fact, Ars is not so enthusiastic. On the contrary, I even hated it.

Even assuming I taught, I didn't think there was so much Ars could do. It is most efficient to raise a magician who can be used in action, then fight demons and build them up in action. Because that's how Ars himself has gained experience.

No matter how powerful magic becomes available, it is not even rare, as is often the case, to be ravaged without being able to do anything when it is actually relative to an alien demon. There are many magicians, but about half of them are spiritual magicians who can be put into action.

Fear or fright of death is a hindering emotion in exercising magic. You have to stay calm at all times. It is true despair that you cannot believe in yourself no matter how desperate the situation becomes.

The magic that is the home of the magician ceases to work. That's immature as a magician...... no, it's a flaw.

They believe they will be polished by polishing their magic, but that is an outrageous view of their fitness as magicians.

I couldn't help but self-loathe that it was a cheap contract. Not to mention now, I didn't think I could make it easier.

"Oh, shit."

Thought Tesfir would not come, but Alice would come to teach eighty-nine. It was a pain in the ass.