I'm Makin. A new transfer. Please take care of me from now on!
Bow your head in the Magic Department classroom.
When I greeted the students who would become my classmates. The boys and girls of my generation suddenly began to buzz.
A transfer at this time of year?"
Rarity.
"Oh, my Go. She's so beautiful...!"
She's so pretty. You look like a princess."
'Your tits are too big...'
"He. It's an angel..."
The young people who aspired to be wizards were buzzing and colourful as they looked at Makina with curious eyes. They knew about the adventurer transfer system. But this was the first time anyone other than a royal citizen had actually entered this class.
U. U...
About 40 people. It had been a long time since Makina had been in a situation where so many people were staring at her. When Grandel was still alive and well. He had once waved at thousands of people from the castle balcony.
However. Makin. Who was educated as a gifted student at the castle and never attended school. Had few friends of her own generation other than Te. So this was her first experience of 'school life'.
It was a peculiarly nerve-wracking experience to greet a young man who. Like yourself. Deals with magic.
"Ye. Ye. Everyone be quiet."
A lecturer with a long white beard claps his wrinkled hands and warns in a geriatric but clear voice.
The. Like Domini. The knighthood teacher. None of the students disobeyed and closed their mouths.
I'm sure there are things you can learn from Makin. Who has spent her life outside of the academy as an adventurer? I'm sure there are things you can learn from Makina-ku. Who has spent her life as an adventurer outside of the academy?
The real purpose is the library that may be located in the basement of this school. Since I was in the position of coming here to search for something secure. I felt a little guilty when I was introduced in that way. However. I decided not to show any expression on my face and just act as an adventurer.
The. Makina-kun's seat should be next to... 'Erika-kun'."
The old teacher pointed to the last row of the classroom. The old lecturer pointed to the previous row of the classroom. Next to a girl with glasses sitting by the window.
I walk towards that designate. Empty seat where no one is sitting. During this time. I was greeted by people saying. "Nice to meet you! I give a small nod in return.
Envy and petty jealousy from the female students in the same sailor uniform. From the boys in blazer uniform. I was subjected to enraptured and admiring glances. Naturall. There was plenty of adolescent male sexual desire mixed in amongst it. There was no doubt about i. Because the lecherous crests were reacting slightly.
He. Nice to meet you.
I sit down in an empty seat and greet the girl to my left.
The girl had been staring out the window with her cheekbones on the desk. But only when she was approached did she turn her head towards Makina.
"Thanks for...."
She was a bespectacled girl with long black hair in a braid that hung over her right shoulder. The old instructor called her 'Erika. But she didn't say her name. The only thing she did was to give Makina a small response that could hardly be called a greeting.
She has a beautiful face. But she doesn't seem very social. From her looks and words. I got the impression that she was a cool person. The fact that she sits at the very end of the classroom. At the very end of the window sea. Reinforces this image.
After greeting Erik. I thought I should also greet the person seated to my right. But when I turned to the right. That seat was empty.
And when Makina confirmed that she was seated. Her wrinkled voice echoed through the classroom again.
The first thing to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what you're doing. To sum up the first semester and to grasp Makina-kun's ability. Let's have her show us her ability through practical skills."
A sudden unannounced test. The student. Perhaps unaware of this. Raised their voices in blatant displeasure.
But there was an irresistible "Strength" In the old instructor's voice as he laughed cheerfully. The proof of this is that when the lecturer snapped his fingers like a dead branch. All the windows in the classroom opened by themselves – a gust of wind swept through the room and swept the 40 young people out the window.
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The old lecturer carried everyone in the classroom into the courtyard with his wind magic. The reason is that he was thrown into the sky without any explanation.
'The. In order of number. Please perform your magic at your leisure.
The school's large courtyard was set up with 'mediums' that had probably been prepared in advance.
It would be a good idea to show Makina-Kun the knowledge and skills that you all possess."
Then the practical test began.
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Flare!
The magic power of the male student who opens the grimoire is given to the bonfire and raises a large pillar of fire.
The old lecturer looked satisfied with the power of the device. Which raised the temperature of the surrounding area.
"Hmm. That's pretty good."
The class that Makina belonged to was a group of honour students called the "First Class" Within the Department of Magic. The first class is a group of students who study and master the study (genre) of 'magic' all around. Although there are classes that specialize in healing magic and classes that specialize in pharmacology. Even if we say 'magic department' in a word.
In this class. Where students are assigned based on their abilities rather than their age. Future elite wizards with sufficient knowledge and ability gather and hone their skills day and night.
Next. Erica.
"... Yes."
After about half of the class had shown their ability. It was Erika's turn to sit to the left of Makina.
She raised her glasses with a flick of her fingertips and held up a wand about the length of a fountain pen – the tip of which she pointed at the plant in the flowerpot.
"Reef Strange."
Through Erica's magi. The small seedling grows and grows. The seedling grows taller than a ma. And its branches and leaves grow and bear red fruit.
And it didn't end there. The plant responded to the movement as Erika waved her wand further. And grew with a wiggly movement that would not normally be possible.
"Oh...!"
One of the students lets his voice trail off.
It didn't end with mere growth magic – Erika's plant magic turned a small seedling into a 'sculpture'.
Using branches. Vines and leave. He painted a green-robed human being on it. It was as if the entire plant had been transformed into a single wizard.
"Joseph the Great Wizard or...!"
"Sooooo...!"
"You're a brilliant genius!"
Behind Erik. Spontaneous applause erupts.
Even plants are life. It was no ordinary feat to transform it into such a complex and artistic form.
"Ho-ho-ho. I never thought you could accomplish something I didn't teach you. It's the result of your hard work. Isn't it? I'm impressed. I'm impressed."
"... No."
The old instructor also praised him. But Erika was not greatly pleased. She had a bead of sweat on her forehead. And she may not have been satisfied with her performance.
(Is this the Square School.... Is this the Magic Department of the Kingdom of Britannica...)
After Eric. The students performed magic one after another.
If there were young people with this much ability within Grande. They would definitely be scouted by the Grandel Magic Division. To that extent. They all had great abilities.
"What shall we do..."
Makina thinks for a bit. But when she saw the sculpture of the hero (the great wizard Joseph) that Erika had made out of plant. She decided what magic to use.
"Finall. Makina-kun at...."
The students' eyes are on the beautiful new girl. And it's finally time for her to come out. She may look beautiful. But how much magic does she have? The young people of Britannica were interested in the magic used by adventurers.
Frozen.
Feeling the eyes on her back. Makina waved her beloved magic wand. And the. She made the fountain icy with her magic.
"O. O..."
A large amount of water was frozen in an instant. That's certainly amazing. However – perhaps they had expected too much. But the students' excitement wasn't great.
Frozen.
But. Machina's magic is not the end of what I want to do.
Froze. Froze. Froze. Frozen.
"...!
Fou. Fig. Six times. Even if all the water in the fountain freezes. He will continue to convert his own magic power into ice and shoot it out.
And the icicles grew bigger and bigger – almost as tall as the tree that Erika had grown.
"Windcutter."
The icicles are then shaved off by the blade of the wind.
The freely moving gale saws produce ice shavings that sparkle and reflect the sunlight. Cooling the courtyard in summer.
And so it was for me. Standing valiantly next to the great wizard of the tree. A knight in armour made of ice. Equipped with two swords. It is the knight-king Arthur Grande. The ancestor of Machina.
"Sooo. Awesome..."
Crimson Flar. Thunderstorm!
!
Just when the students thought that was the end. Makina cast more magic.
I shot fire and electric blasts at the knight king's ice statue. The magic fire wraps around the sword just enough to not melt the ice. While the other holy sword is inflicted (enchanted) with lightning strikes.
"... Phew."
It is now complete. The fresh expression on Makina's face as she exhaled in satisfaction and lowered her staff told the story.
"Nah...."
But everyone. Including Erik. Is unable to speak properly.
He unleashed the magic of multiple attributes. One after the other. He used several rounds of ice magi. Precisely manipulated a blade of win. And simultaneously activated fire and lightning magic. And he continues to sustain it even now.
"Such a... Amount of... Magic... As this!"
Erika had already realized. The magic power that Makina possesses is far more enormous than our own.
But for Makin. It was already in the realm of 'normal'. She had been carved with the Gerwe. And by having intercourse and being poured with the seme. She had learned new magic and continued to increase her magical power.
"It can be activated and sustained. But it's.... It's against a stationary object and...
He mumbles and reflects on how well his own magic is doing.
Makina was trying to handle two types of magic at the same time like her ancestor Arthur. This ice sculpture is part of that practice. It's not difficult to give magic to an unmoving object.
However. The Knight King Arthur was simultaneously operating magic of different attributes to match his speed while wielding a sword of divine speed through the battlefield. There is still a long way to go.
"... That?"
I turned around and saw that the students of the school were in raptures.
"Sorry. I'm sorry...! Did you only use magic once...?
The other students had shot magic only once so far. However. I have fired the man. Many shots randomly because I 'can'.
The moment I was in a hurry. I thought I'd done something wrong even though it was my first day in school. The old instructor opened his mouth calmly.
'Ho-ho-ho. Makina-ku.... If you're that good. I don't think you have anything to learn here now."
I've been endorsed by a seasoned wizard. Just as I was trying to keep a low profile. The word got out on the first day that a wizard adventurer had just transferred into the school.