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School life! ⑶ Prenschneier was loosely grooming in the fireplace.
The outstretched eyebrows, nose and long eyelashes gave the impression that it looked great.
His face was very thin.
It was a very pretty beauty.
"What is that cute creature !?" Romantica exaggerated.
Desir Arman deeply sympathized with his comments.
"Apparently, Pram has a cute corner." Romantica strongly shook his head from side to side.
"Cute corner! out of it! It's not a corner, it's really cute, it's itself! Why did not you know that there was such a child? " Romantica loses sight of his mind and sets off the horizon.
"Totally cute -! Super cute -! I want to be sold.
Where the hell can that be? I want to be sold even if I give all my property! " It was a girl-like attitude that could not be ignored when it was cute.
Desir Arman shook his head.
No sagging was allowed in the fireball match.
Instead, on both sides of the fireplace, dozens of pieces made of bamboo are placed.
Rapier, broad sword, claymore, and so on.
Anyone who wants to have a job can pick up a piece of equipment from here and go up to the junta.
There were a total of six mollusc classes, the fourth of which was assigned to the fron.
Fram stopped at the place where the ball had been placed before climbing the fence.
As you go from left to right, the ball gets bigger and heavier.
Pram paused for a moment and then reached out to the right.
I grabbed the handle and raised the sword.
It was a wide sword with a wide blade.
Desir Arman shimmered his eyes.
"The Great Sword … … ? " It was a mumbling with anxiety.
Romantica shook hands with her hands.
"Beta class is the best inspection, I'm expected to finish." His opponent was an Alpha-class knight.
Percival Ace Gunnits.
He was a strong man who opened his sword as a knight.
It was a black sword pulled from a waist dancing, a broad sword type sword that spanned halfway between a long sword and a sword.
Percival 's expression on the face of Pram was a dreadful match.
Fraum put his right hand on his chest and bowed his bow carefully.
"It's a beta class, a praxisizer." "I do not want to say hello to a dirty little bitch." They looked at each other.
And the confrontation began when the referee standing in the center gave the feather.
"Huh!" Moving is on the flank side.
I have been swiftly wielding a great sword full of pressure.
Strongly crossing.
Percival shot the sword.
Cahan! A rusty sound is spreading.
Percival succeeded in defending, but he could not stop the shock completely.
A short stiffness.
Flem did not miss the gap, and pressed hard.
One room, one room, was very heavy.
While Percival blocked the attack, he tried to open the gap to catch clues.
However, Flem never gave a clearance.
I pushed the percussion to the edge of the fireplace as it was.
Desir Arman's look was dark, however.
Fran's condition was different from what he expected.
Flem did not know how to use the Great Sword properly.
The orbit was simple and unmistakable.
In the first place, Pram was a prosecutor who mainly used two swords.
His advantage was a quick and sharp sword, not an ignorant sword.
Here Desir Arman asked one question.
'Why not write a double sword?' Desir Arman's concerns soon became reality.
Special! – Everybody! The aspect of the confrontation was simple.
Fraum wields a sword without a mind, and Percival simply blocks it.
But it was just getting tired of it.
stroke! Percival hit me off and I started to pressurize it like a storm.
Suddenly, the offensive was reversed.
Fram fell back almost as if to fall.
Percival's attack was strong and accurate.
There was no gap.
Pram's great sword, which was not good at all, was not at the level to deal with.
Fraum was very exhausted to prevent a series of attacks.
Was it the gate then? While he was raising his sword for defense, he sprained his right wrist.
"Great!" The momentary gap in the fight between prosecutors is really fatal.
Even more so if you are in a league.
Percival fired forward with no sign.
And he struck the side of the Great Sword.
Flem's wrist failed to overcome its repulsive force and missed the handle.
"Screw!" The big sword popped up in the air.
Then I turned a few laps and fell down on the floor.
I had a fight.
The result is Pram's defeat.
Pulling his gaze toward the missed sword, Phram breathed his head and breathed his breath.
"I was lost." Unexpectedly, the game ended sharply.
Romantica, who watched the confrontation, had no expression.
"There.
A friend named Pram … Did not you say it was a pretty strong test? " "It's a test that you wear out when you swing your sword, it is a mistake not even a beginner." "right… …Hiro Romantica tore his chin.
The green eyes sat silently.
"It 's cute, but the problem with it and the power is totally different.
Even if you are in that state, it is not much use.
When is it time to get another student? " Romantika's words were very realistic.
It 's not as bad as it is.
There were a lot of things to take care of.
Desir Arman would have followed Romantica's words if he had not known his future.
Desir Arman, who was looking at Fran's side, suddenly got up from his seat.
And shouted at Percival.
"stop." There was a fight.
Pram fell back, and Percival was looking down at him with his fist clenched.
The one – sided beating was Percival.
Percival turned his head and saw Desir Arman approaching him.
MO! Percival frowned as though it was tasteless.
He grabbed a wooden sword and pointed to Pram, who was lying on the edge of his sword.
"If you do not want to get out of this, you'd better get out now." Desir Arman sighed.
Some of the ridiculous things to do with violence.
There has always been such a class in the world.
"Why are you doing this?" Percival did not have an answer.
At that very moment, Pram, who had fallen, raised his body.
The coat torn everywhere was earthy.
He rubbed the red cheek with his palms and said.
"Really, Alpha class is going until you go.
Is it too fragile for me to be pushed for a moment as a beta class? " It was correct.
But it was too accurate.
Percival has come to swing a wooden sword held upside down.
The sword has been flooded as if splitting his head.
It was a tremendous pace.
Flem reflexively closed his eyes.
Great.
The sound of the sound was heard, but I did not feel the expected pain, and Pram woke up.
The tree fragments were being sheared.
The puddle that flows down and down.
His half-sliced sword came into his sight, and Desir Arman's arm, which blocked the sword, came in next.
"You really wanted to hit 'real'." Desir Arman grasped and grabbed his right arm.
Percival could not believe the sight in front of his eyes.
'Did you stop this?' It was a sword that was very fast.
He was a swinging sword for a moment, but he did not even think he would get stuck because he was really a powerful sword.
I ran down the spiral of Percival, and the cold sweat came to me.
"He, so what are you saying?" Desir Arman breathed deeply and looked up at Percival.
I felt a black abdomen that seemed to be sucked in his eyes.
"I have a fight.
You won.
What more do you need more than that? " It was a pupil who could not grasp the intention at all.
What was in it was not angry, horror, irritation.
I was just looking at it.
It was curious.
Desir Arman's subtle crisis, spontaneously popping, suppressed Percival's behavior.
Percival has had this experience before.
When he was a very young man, the generals of the warlords, who taught themselves, saw themselves in such a way that they had done wrong.
"I appreciate that you are not here.
If the professor saw this behavior now … … : "Take away the dirty sermon." Percival walked straight away and went to a different place.
He seemed to get out of his position as soon as possible, and he was out of sight of Dejir, halfway through.
It was a severe injury.
He was fattened by the woodcuts, and his skin was covered with blood.
I think it's good to be unhappy that your bones are not hurt.
I removed the pieces, applied the disinfectant, finished the hemostasis, wrapped it in bandages and finished the first aid.
"It hurts a lot?" The person who did the first aid was Fran.
He tied the bandage so that the bandage was not loose.
The shape of the tie was a ribbon.
Desir Arman barely managed to smile.
It is not a man, but a meticulous hand.
"I'm really sorry." Flem almost seemed to cry.
He stared at Desir Arman's right arm, wrapped in a bandage.
The blood was still exuding.
"I'm really sorry.
I'm hurt on my right arm, so life will be a lot harder. " "You do not have to worry about what I did." "It is not.
This is a wound that injured me.
If I do not take responsibility … … " "It's okay." "If you say so, I can not help it." It was Pram who was still unable to say even though he said so.
"I really do not have to do anything." hajimanGwang Pram sat next to Desir Arman and laid his eyes down with a sour eyes.
"Because you have nothing to do with it, you've turned the Alpha class into enemy." "It's been a fact since I helped you." At the end of Desir Arman 's words, Pram hit his head.
His eyes were filled with surprise and redness.
"Uh, thank you very much anyway.
I'll never forget this. " "It is your word." Ah… Suddenly, Fraum noticed something.
"Then we see each other as you." A light smile ran through them.
Flem said with his finger, pointing at himself.
"I'm called the Pramskner." "Desir Arman is Armand.
Nice to meet you, Schneizer. " "Please call me by name." "Hmm, then … … Fram? " Flem shook his head from side to side.
"No, it is not.
Just call me Pram.
Please put your words. " Desir Arman said it was unavoidable.
"All right, Fran.
Do you do this? " Flem was blushing and very pleased.
Chapter 2 Chapter.
School life! ⑷ Desir Arman thought he was fortunate if he liked him.
I can not imagine why the face is red.
"Why do not you let Pram say it?" "No, Desir Arman.
I am comfortable with this. " "We are the same age.
It's an equal relationship. " DISLIKED
I will continue to use honorifics.
I want to call it Dejire. " Fram is determined without knowing why.
'There is a decisive corner in a strange corner.' What can I do.
I want to call what people want to call.
Desir Arman was forced to leave this issue with the title and the horse.
what? Is this already time? " I was not aware when I was having a conversation, but I was pointing at 1 o'clock.
It's lunch time.
First aid was over, now it was time to get out of the way.
Just before Desir Arman opened the door, Fram stood in front of him.
And I bowed to the dog.
"Thank you very much today.
I will never forget this grace. " "I just did a normal job." They went out of the infirmary.
"If I have something to do, let me do anything.
You can ask me anytime. " "To help … …Confirmed that Arman's expression was unimaginable, Pram struggled with him.
"Anything please!" anything.
Desir Arman shone his eyes.
"If you do not have a party, do not you want to come to my party?" Fraum glanced at the sudden story, but he soon smiled and replied.
"Of course, Desir Arman!" With it the composition of Desir Arman's party was completed.
Desir Arman, Romantica, and where the palm arrived along the corridor was before the door.
In front of the door was the name Bridgette Parhelibos.
"I'm afraid I've been called so busy." As they opened the door, a large, well-trimmed room came into view.
On the table were four teas ready, as they already knew they were coming.
Desir Arman and Romantica, Pram sat across the bridge.
"I am busy and thank you for your time." Bridget leaned over Desir Arman.
"It's not a fan.
You do not have to worry about it at all. " Bridget said that she drank tea in front of her.
Desir Arman watched closely.
He knew her very well.
When I was a child, I was introduced to the Hebride school in the orphanage.
If she had not been, Desir Arman would have lived a lifetime in the orphanage.
In that regard, he was grateful to her.
Bridget put down the teacup.
"It was really great during the entrance exam, Desir Arman." Bridgett was a specimen of typical elegance.
The eyes were cool, and the skin was fresh.
It was a woman who showed her fashion sense in various ways, such as jewelry ornaments with a fashionable dress but nice and elegant style.
"I have never seen such a figure of Desir Arman until now." "Haha, did I do that?" Four
Desir Arman, who so skillfully applied and applied magic, was the first time that day. " “……Not that far. " "Be strong and be humble as you win a strong champion, Azest." Bridget glanced out.
"When I taught you, I told you I would not be able to die, and I was really enchanted with magic so I could feel even betrayal.
Afterwards. Desir Arman was silent.
He felt like he was chilling all over his body.
Bridget said to Dejir that the speech was blocked.
"just joke.
Listen before dinner.
It is a tea leaf that I found difficult in Haydnah. " “……Yes. " Desir Arman swallowed the car.
His hand caught the cup and shook.
Romantica laughed at him, giggling at him.
Desir Arman did not know that there were people who could win.
By the time the car was about half empty, Brigitte looked at his seat.
An unknown light passed over her eyes.
"These are the party members you got." She looked at Romantica, Pram and Desir Arman in turn.
"Why are you trying to create a party, Desir Arman?" It must be asking the purpose of this party.
Desir Arman had a firm belief in his purpose.
The reason I created this party from the beginning.
"It's my goal to lead them and upgrade them to Alpha classes before upgrading." "It's a difficult goal.
Do you know? " Absolutely. Pram, who was listening to their conversation, was sneakily lifted up.
When Bridget eyes, he opens his mouth.
"What do you mean by saying that we are promoted to Alpha Class?" "Alas, I do not think the official letter has been issued yet.
Our institute runs a system called upgrade. " Before the upgrade.
Examination of the ranking of students in Hebrion by grade level.
It was a symbol of Hebrion and a system that served as the center of the academy.
It was possible for the class to be promoted to the Alpha class if the Beta class received a higher grade than the Alpha class, as a result of rearrangement of the class according to the rankings.
Before the upgrade, the tournament will be the first to compete, with the top 30 selected.
The selected 30 people participate in the 5th grade shadow world, where they rank in the manner of Battle Royale.
The top nine surviving through Battle Royale will be awarded the title of single tanker.
"Even Desir Arman says upgrading is not merely an Alpha class, but a top-nine who gets a single tanker title.
Is that right, Desir Arman? " "No, not really." “What?” What do you mean, it is! " Loomitika, who was listening to the dialogue between the two, got up from his seat.
"In the first place you can not get in the top 30 in the tournament, and even if you get in those 30, the beta class party will be rejected right away!" "That's right." Bridget nodded and agreed with her words.
"The number of people in the top 30 is extremely simple.
Most of them are big party elites.
Last year, 15 people at the Blue Moon Party, 9 people at the Red Dragon Party, and the remaining 6 people were all Alpha Class parties.
I have never had a Beta class in the top 30. " Fraam carefully spoke out.
"Of course the Alpha class will not be as good as the beta class, and it will be checked intensively." OK. If it is weak, it becomes the target of all.
Desir Arman's party was a beta class, and even though everyone was in the top 30, there were only three people in the party.
Desir Arman, however, was rather confident.
"That's why we have to aim for Singles Tankers." At present, the academy's perception of the beta class is completely garbage.
Beta-class students are commoners, and professors despise them.
The ending was obvious.
Beta classes that are rejected by everyone lose their motivation and give up their studies.
It is the future of the beta class that it becomes the real trash group that it was only recognition.
Hana
"Think about it, Professor.
What would people think if all three of them were on a beta-class theme that they considered a sorcerer, and only three of them were alive and given the title of Single Ranker? " That's…; "Because I do not have a gift, I will not teach a beta class.
All these words become an excuse.
And that will be a signal.
It is the signal of the event that this system will change. " The car was still warm.
The fragrant charm of warmth brewed with smoke.
gulp.
Desir Arman swallowed the saliva.
Bridget blinked his eyes.
While everyone was breathing, she said firmly.
the filtering element.
I'll let you be a party. " "Thank you professor." "But I have something to be sure before that." Bridgette looked at Pram and Romantica.
"It is the agreement of Fran and Romantica." Pram and Romantica drank deeply.
"You really have to be sure here.
You have agreed to the idea of Desir Arman by joining a party led by Desir Arman.
In other words, I was on the same boat.
You have to follow the instructions of the party chief, and you must follow his direction.
In order to belong to this party under such a constraint, first of all, willingness to self is important. " Fram did not have much hesitation.
"I will join Desir Arman's party." "Then sign the contract here." STEP-II-1 'The pen moved without any interruption.
Bridget picked up the paperwork.
"Now you have one left." With that saying, the gaze was gathered.
Romantica was thoughtful of chin.
She was in trouble.
Is it possible to enter the Alpha class? The top 9 gifted students of the world 's best gifted students gather.
He was only two circles Magician.
magic sword Even if you look at a sajest, even if you try to count a person who is stronger than himself, 9 people surely passed.
Frankly, Romantica thought that it was impossible for him to enter the Alpha class.
'If I had been alone … … I mean. ' Romantica looked at Desir Arman.
He was very confident.
It was the expression that it would never fail.
When I saw him, the scenery of the day when his magic was conquered in the entrance examination automatically passed through my eyes.
Magic power operation that is overwhelming and creative.
It is called the temple.
That day she tasted another heaven, and she was no longer confident.
Romantica is definitely Desir Arman … … I felt like I could do something great.
“……Hui Guang Romantika sighs deeply and then spoke to Bridgett.
"Where can I sign?" Chapter 3.
The small bird Hebrion school was really huge.
There were six radial zones around the main building in the center, and the distance between each zone was too large to use a magic-powered bus.
Each zone was labeled according to its purpose.
The area where the dormitories are gathered is the living area, and the space where the study of the magic or shadow world is conducted is the study area.
ᅵ This stop is a training zone.
Desir Arman, Romantica, and Pram got off the bus.
In front of the stop there was a sculpture statue of ivory marble.
After that, huge structures boasting tremendous heights stretched beyond the sky.
Desir Arman joined the training center of the training area.
Chapter 3 Chapter.
Little bird (!) The inside as well as the appearance was very good.
It was divided into two main areas, each of which was called a land training area and a water training area.
There was a huge track in the athletics field.
Based on the track, there was a facility such as a gymnasium, a virtual space, and a gymnasium where professional coaches reside.
The underwater training area was even better, but not less.
There are over 30 rails, several stages to prepare for underwater.
Between the two training fields there was a huge cylindrical tower, which was a magic training ground for Magician students, seeing the map.
It consists of five floors, and provided training grounds for each property.
It is a scale enough to be able to afford even if all the students of Hebrion school use it at the same time.
Romantica lost a word to the overwhelming facility.
I thought it would be an honor to use such a huge facility.
No organization operates this state-of-the-art large training facility anywhere in the world.
"If I let you use these facilities, I could swear allegiance to Hebrion school forever.
I mean it sincerely. " Of course, the story of Romantica was when it was available anywhere.
Alpha class only.
These letters in the doorway were telling their reality very well.
The reality is that alpha classes and beta classes are treated differently.
They step forward with the Alpha class's training area behind.
The Beta class training center was at the top of the training center.
It looks as if it is in position, but in size, compared to the training room for the Alpha class, it was as small as a loft room.
Profit.
When I opened the door, I heard an unpleasant sound at the ungrained door.
And the sight that was revealed was enough to break the fraud of Desir Arman.
“……Inconceivable! "I can not compare with you." When I opened the door, the dust came up, and at the same time the rotten smell came out black.
"Huh!" Fram 's screaming sounded.
Romantica asked everything urgently.
What's Going On? "Well, something rubbed my foot out!" At that point, Romantica said, "I have turned on the light, but there is nothing I can see.
She relied on the flickering light and carefully looked around.
And the moment she stood on the wall with the rat hole, she had a pale complexion like a man suffering from an incurable disease.
"Desir Arman, I have to get out of here." "There is no other training area unless it is here, Romantica." "You can not train here! I do not like rats! " "Let's think positively." Desir Arman shook his hand.
"Nobody comes to these places.
Only one, except for us.
In other words, this is the best place for us to train. " Romantica felt insecure and touched his back, Desir Arman went one step faster.
He blocked the way to the entrance so that Romantica could not escape.
"Let's organize this place and use it in our office." He spoke to Romantica.
"No, are you kidding me? Please say jokes? Yes. it is. "We will be reborn as a great party here." "Look at this! Look at this mess! This is a cave of rats! " At that very moment, the unstable rider, etc.
As soon as Romantica approached the light to turn on the lights, dozens of red eyes began to appear in the dark.
“Oh, It takes 3 seconds to determine the situation.
"Take a shot." "Fucking." Humans and rodents facing each other understand the sequence of each other.
Of course the result is a rodent's victory! The waves of rats have flooded to them.
"Ciaoaaaak!" It was almost simultaneous that a screeching scream was echoed.
Romantica sprang into the air almost like a fly and hugged Desir Arman.
She was not crazy.
Her body was trembling like a sapling.
The timing of the light of the lantern brightly rose well.
As the darkness was lifted, the rats, which were densely packed, were dismembered.
"There are so many rats." "Chi Ii ……The rat has long been gone, but Romantica did not think to come down.
Rather, it gave even more power to the arm and the dagger of the Desir Arman, whether the curse that would die if you stepped on the ground.
Desir Arman sighed, looking at her half-crying expression.
Agreed. "Are you going out? Right Now.
here, For a moment, Romantica's face brightened.
A moment of hope in despair.
She grabbed the hope and looked as desperately as possible towards Desir Arman.
But her attempt was a fleeting attempt.
"I'll do it to block the rat, I'll let you do it." Now广 "I'm going to clean this place." Romantica's eyes sat down in a coma.
Six hours after that.
The scene of the training camp was completely different.
The lights that were completely charged with magic power were very bright.
The light hits the shining mirror like a mirror and is reflected to all directions.
My eyes are broken.
Desir Arman frowned and looked around.
Everyone had a rough look.
"All right, everyone was good." "Wow!" "Uhh … …No matter who they are, they collapsed in the house.
If it had been Vitality training, then the goal was achieved.
Unfortunately, Desir Arman's training was separate.
"Well, I take 30 minutes and start training." "Ee on Eek!" Romantica said with tired expression.
"I cleaned it today, but let's rest." Desir Arman shook his head.
"Romantica, you did not forget what Professor Bridgette said when joining this party?" “……That's… "You have agreed to the idea of Desir Arman by joining a party led by Desir Arman.
In other words, I was on the same boat.
He must follow the instructions of the party chief and must follow his direction. " I could not help it.
"And here's the contract you signed … …广 "All right! You can do it, if you do! " Indeed, it was a continuing series of suffering.
Little by little, his decision to join the party began to be regrettable.
Desir Arman had a blue ball in his hand.
"What is important to you is the speed of magic." "My magic speed is already fast enough.
You know it when you take the entrance exam. " The speed of magic development was the greatest organ of Romantica.
Her magic evolving speed was already well known.
She had a very good Gift as a Magician.
Desir Arman also agreed.
"In fact, if it's that speed, it's not a fan.
But that's not the Magician standard without Gift.
Four levels in the Alpha class are wide and wide. " The Alpha class is an elite gift with a gift from around the world.
Basically, it was clear that the Alpha class was overwhelmingly superior to the beta class.
Since aristocrats have been systematically trained since childhood, comparing specs with commoners is a fallacy.
Romantica also maintained a similar level of education.
"We have to fight in conditions that are worse than them.
But if they are similar in level with their opponents, it's hard to pass. " "But how are you going to raise your level in the short term?" "It's simple.
We need to develop new skills. " Skill "The technique you need to practice is casting a non-zero cast." Instead of processing mana into formulas and developing magic, you will refine your senses and develop your magic.
Desir Arman knew the Romantica of his past life very well.
She was a high-speed chorus, and somehow found her own gift in order to survive.
And the very gift is castless.
She had a gift that did not require casting to develop the magic.
Desir Arman was trying to help her wake up her gift for a long time, which she had awakened for a long time.
"That's impossible!" The answer that popped up right away.
Desir Arman has already predicted that to some extent.
"No, it is possible.
You just can not feel it's possible. " "I can not!" "If you can not do it, stay here while eating hard bread." "Really … … A: It 's stupid.
Romantica sighed.
She had come to this party anyway, and decided to follow his opinion.
“……Okay.
Let's do it somewhere. " Desir Arman laughed.
Very well.
Now, look at this ball. " Desir Arman put the ball down at Romantica's feet.
Then he painted a circle in front of Romantica's pens with a pen, then painted another circle about five meters away from her.
"Move the ball from your circle to this circle." When Romantica tried to roll the ball down, Desir Arman restrained it.
"Physical contact is forbidden.
You can not move from that position any longer.
Of course, you should not open your mouth.
I only manipulate the airflow around the ball to move the ball. " Air flow control.
It is like humans moving bird wings.
It is not the sensation of the body, but the movement of an entirely different organ.
Of course it is strange and difficult.
However, if you can control the airflow properly, you will be able to unfold a circle of magic without difficulty.
Romantica focused his mind and looked at the ball.
It was very difficult to bring out the wind without any casting.
"Do not touch … …Looking at her, "Romantica, remember the angel?" 'Do not remember!' Romantica felt a painter.
I wondered how many sheep to clean, and I was not even finished with the spell! Desir Arman said.
I would have used magic at the time, but obviously there must have been a sense of moving something with Bartom.
Remember that feeling.
With the feeling of sweeping the dust.
Think carefully while the ball is dusty.
Sorry. The ball moved for the first time whether the advice worked.
It was the opposite direction, but I just praised it enough to move.
Desir Arman said, tapping the shoulder of Romantica.
"The first start is good.
Keep doing that. " I was praised for the first time.
Romantica barely pushed the laughing smile out of the ship and continued practicing.
"Now, next time is Pram's turn." Flem was far away from being able to interfere with the training of Romantica.
He was looking forward to the approaching Desir Arman.
Despite such expectations, Desir Arman had no intention of advising him.
The reason was simple.
"Actually, I have nothing to teach you." 13
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