Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

I was just supposed to take care of two excellent chicks after school.

It goes without saying that Ars' plans have naturally been radically altered as a result. Sleep time has already been sacrificed in Ars' brain.

Five, six, and classes are over. Of course I wouldn't call that a sacrifice just because I'm not in class.

Ars was fishing for his luggage when he moved in his own room.

"I did bring it............!!

Huge boxes so much that every person lets in softly. It's what I packed when I moved to college.

Unfortunately, there's nothing in there that the same age will interest you. No, maybe it's a mountain of treasure from those involved in magic.

I've been on assignment all my life, so I couldn't even afford to spend time including fashion from time to time.

Maybe you say you're not interested in Ars from the start. It can't be multi-talented but multi-hobby.

Something in it that was out of place - likely considered garbage - was sinking securely to the bottom.

That's just a stick, no matter how you look at it, and that's what's going to fall anywhere.

If I still have the skin of the tree, I might touch it, but I don't feel like holding this stick in my hand.

"Bring it. You're right."

When I was in the army, the stick that overflowed was used to train. It was not paid for with complete personal effects.

Although it was a good stick, the material was naturally not wood.

It doesn't mean that we've come this far or that we're weapons.

Whatever, it's used is made from the carcass of a demon defeated by Ars named Sarcheroit - a mutation rate estimation A. It was made to order by Ars, but the outer shell of this demon had the effect of disturbing magic. It has the property of diffusing the magic that it touches by vibrating slightly when it reacts to magic.

Whatever this is, it will also train Tesfir and Alice, and above all, Ars will get valuable time in the meantime. It is a throwing training menu, but this is force majeure.

♢ ♢ ♢

Unmercifully, the day's schooling brought the curtain down through a chime that marked the end.

That said, all the students at the college are highly uplifting students, so unlimited numbers of students go home to zero without even shaking their sides because the class is over.

There will be many training grounds for the most popular gatherings. Yesterday it was just the three of us and +α because we rented it out, but it's supposed to be a spot to get together regardless of the grade.

Of course they cannot be used unless they have been booked in advance to secure the place. The priority is to treat third graders who currently refrain from magicians.

Still, a large number of students see it from the stands because the magic skills of the upper classmates are an example for the lower classmates. So freshmen will make up the majority of watching the game.

Although Tesfir and Alice naturally headed all the way to what they would do in the training ground, the already finely divided training grounds were full of senior students.

"That!?

The two are already dressed for training. But obviously the two of us who saw inside the place with no space were about to drop AWR.

From the perimeter, it will be a concentrated fire of sight. I don't know if that was meant to be a love affair for a beautiful girl to show up, or if it was directed at a misplaced junior classmate in another buried training ground.

It is true that most students just stopped for a moment for the two of them to show up.

"I don't think he escaped."

"I don't think so. Besides, I didn't decide where to go."

Alice was right to forgive Tesfir for spitting unilateral ills. There is no other bitter laugh about Tesfir calling him # 1 Ars. I would also like to hope that there is a lot of embarrassment in simply calling it Al in the Tesphere. Perhaps she could have honestly respected and called it by name, too, if it weren't for the troubles that broke out between Tesfir and Ars, unlike Alice, even if it was disrespectful.

"Then where are you?!

…………

Alice did not have an answer to the question. Leaning his neck would have passed on enough to Tesfir as well.

Newly built building from the current year, called the Research Building. It is built on extra premises in the college, which boasts a vast area of property. Although the location is not so far from this school building, it could be said that there is no first opportunity for students to come close, mainly because the newly assigned faculty are swinging around and there are only a few faculty members in the research building.

That top floor, the two of them took a lot of time to get here. Finding Ars, who lost class, was more difficult than we thought.

Naturally they headed first to the men's dorm. The two asked for Ars' room number at the reception, but such students were not in the dorm.

He was the president of the board, who walked all over the school, stopped in front of the board president's office, and ate into a room where he forgot to knock just because it was a blind spot, but that's something I can't do either. As a student - all the more so if you are a nobleman - it goes without saying that it is a certain serious undertaking.

President Sisty didn't do anything to blame the two of them for making a big mistake.

This is not the case if this is another student. I want to believe it must have been plenty moist......

Finding out where they are, the two gently follow the president's office.

Sisty smiled off the two backs leaving in such a hurry.

"Are you sure it's here?

The question to Alice would not expect an answer. I know for sure that Tesfir himself.

Because at any rate, the place the president told me was something that I couldn't go wrong with verbally.

On the top floor of the research building, if you ask me so, it's made like a whole floor for one person.

There's only one door with the latest security, and it doesn't feel heavy or painful. Rudimentary that is only somewhat uncomfortable. Ordinary doors but panels seated aside are locks for security systems.

It's the type that flattens your hand and senses magic, and it never opens unless it's personally authenticated.

To convey his visit, Tesphere pressed his finger against the chime at the bottom of the panel.

Then slide in slow motion so that the door slips as soon as possible.

Appearance seems to be rustic making, but its thickness was as flat as palms.

A peek into the horror is a sedentary piece of equipment that I've never seen before, and it's full of old smells even if it's newly made. If you look at it, the old books that weren't allowed into the shelves were creating a bunch of small, tall mountains. Overall, the white based wall color is bright as if it emits light in itself.

"Shit, are you here yet?"

Such a tongue punch shook the eardrums of both of them.

There are four classrooms in the room that accommodate the usual forty people.

It's too wide for me to use alone. Although various equipment was placed, space was still available nearly half way through.

As far as the deepest part is concerned, Tesfir's anger is driven somewhere and another question occupies when he finds the Lord of the Voice ahead of him, dividing the equipment.

Across the street from the big desk, he spoke up to someone who was sitting deep in a reclining chair like the chairman of the board.

"What the hell is this place?

I can't help but say intimidating things. If you see something that doesn't know Ars' ranking for this, you're set to leak discontent. So much so that some faculty members now directly sued the president of the board.

So it would be a barren explanation for the two of us who know Ars' identity.

"... my lab? It's your own room."

I guess the first time my room doesn't come is because research is more focused on life than life for Ars.

I tilted my neck to find out what I knew.

"Why is this guy the only one... even I live in a dorm"

It is only large for research purposes and the actual bedroom is not significantly different from the dorm room. I don't cook, but the kitchen is incomparably high-performance, but for Ars, the treasure is also spoiled.

I guess the argument Tesfir is saying is that we are not living together.

"Tesfir, Al is..."

Ars blocked Alice from speaking for me. Although it is simply a childish reason to make Tesfir understand the upward and downward relationship.

"Naturally. If you think about my accomplishments, it's better this way."

"Knock..."

Of course Tesfir got stuck in words. I don't know how much Ars feat is, but it's because I don't have to speculate that it will slightly exceed my imagination.

"So, Al, I just thought we were exactly what you'd see in the training ground."

Alice switched to the point that time was pressing. Snake feet, but naturally the two of them are changing into uniforms.

You don't have to worry about time because it's your own room for Ars, but it's generally undesirable to keep a girl late at night, and the outside world sucks.

"That's right. I'm not gonna forgive you if I tell you how much I think I've looked for you."

Tesfir's hand was firmly held in retribution. It will never have the effect of a threat. Emotionally (angry).

That said, the time had been over an hour since I switched after school.

It's bright outside even in this hour of school season.

I guess there's a curfew for Tesfir to say dorm.

"I know."

Ars wandered his gaze around and colored it in such a way as where he had put it.

When the training of the # 1 magician begins, the two of them can't stop their hearts from jumping. It is an AWR (Aura) whose manifestation is firmly gripped in the hand.

"No more noise."

"" What!!

Being raised a dumb voice doesn't change what you do.

Ars had a stick in his hand.

Ars opens his mouth wondering if we should share recognition once.

"All I teach you is technology that can fight demons. Well, the rank may rise somewhat, but if we're just going to increase the rank, it's faster for us to train ourselves."

This is the last call. It is a choice between doing it or not.

"To?"

I'm just pissed off that this disappointing look on Tesfir's face when he said he could fight.

"Whoops!!"

He was slapping Tesfir in the head with a stick after arbitrary action without thinking about it.

"Are you an idiot...... what kind of items do you think ranking is calculated in the first place?

I did this question in class.

"Sure, it's magic power and high difficulty magic encounters, demon crusades, mission and request completion rates!

This is too preliminary a problem to determine excellence, but I would have just mentioned the point at once.

"Demons vary depending on the rate of defeat."

I can tell you that the range Alice learned in class with her supplement was covered.

"Well, that's the place. But it's not enough."

The two put a question mark on their heads remembering what they had learned in class.

That's something I can't help. Ars says no further supplement in class.

"It fits with regard to the item. Then I guess we should focus on which one to improve our ranking."

The two responded promptly to Ars' further question.

"Naturally, it's a magical encounter with magic."

"Magic and magic, I think"

Tesfir is on the voice with absolute confidence.

Alice is a little weak about whether she has read the back of the question, and even Ars (I guess not) can read the inside, etc.

Ars overwhelmed the answer as expected. I wanted you to know that I didn't ask for such a simple answer. On the contrary, I can't talk about it.

The point is the confirmation of the degree of honors awarded by the College. Tesfir does not betray expectations in that sense.

This alone shows that Tesfir is cheap and Alice has a deep readable personality. In her case, it would be another matter of whether she could put it into words even if she could guess.

"You're not. The most important thing is the demon crusade, the rate."

……

Tesfir was stunned, but Alice seems less surprised. I mean, I guess I was expecting it to not hit.

"No matter how much you crusade or defeat a miscellaneous fish, your rank fluctuates dramatically after you defeat a high rate of demons."

"But then we can't get our ranks up."

"Not that I can't get it up at all, but I can't catch up with a magician in action."

That's why they're so good in four digits. Simple magic power and superior magic alone make this ranking aspire to the future. That's why Ars gave the president his ear.

This is not Ars' expectation, but that the president would have expected the two of us.

"So the art of defeating demons will rise in rank in the future, but if you're blinded by your immediate ranking, I'll never mind. I'd like to ask you a favor."

While provocative narratives have on the contrary fuelled Tesfir's rebellious spirit, Alice is motivated to see one or two of them without much difference.

"I'm not superior. If it turns out to be ranked higher, no problem."

Ars had concerns about the rank-bound Tesfir.

The magicians who go into action in the military are not so obsessed with rank. Of course, a higher ranking will raise your salary, as well as provide coverage for your life. Above all, it's an honor as a magician.

However, it is the current situation that leaves more dangerous tasks to me than that. I guess that would be a joy as a help to humanity's grief. From Ars' point of view, I just didn't think he was anything in a hurry to die.

Until recently, high rates had given orders to Ars as a matter of priority, so he should not have taken up reckless assignments.

This is an Ars personal value and I don't want to push it on both of us. It's nothing more to be aware of, I won't say anything extra like pinching your mouth.

Alice also went into the training description where she nodded and gave her consent.