“Whoa… … .”

Alexios took a deep breath.

All around him were traces of destruction and melting, the extent of which was absurd.

“I’m sorry I’m busy, but would it be okay to talk for a while? Alexios.”

“sorry. Did I make too much noise?”

“Um, good to know. You just have to be careful in the future. It’s good to hear from you.”

Alexios bowed his head.

It must be that he is aware of the fact that he has caused damage to those around him.

Tia smiled and nodded as if she was satisfied with Alexios’ appearance.

It was different from someone who always makes excuses when called.

Of course, there was one person who didn’t like Alexios’ attitude.

“It’s a typical strong weak weak force. Why don’t you try your usual personality?”

“… … what the hell are you doing Oz.”

Alexios clicked his tongue as he looked at Oz, who had become like a rag for some reason.

When he thought of the arrogant and lofty Oz he had known, it was inevitably strange.

Even the [Robe of the Starry Sky] was torn here and there. There were no visible wounds, but it sounds like it rolled quite a bit.

“Oz, no matter how much I think about it, you look more like a troublemaker than Alexios.”

“It is humiliating. To have to be compared to a bully like that.”

“You do some reflection. You madman.”

“… … How the hell did you end up being such an idiot?”

Alexios was devastated.

I didn’t want to see that kind of appearance of the target who was considered as a rival and a wall to overcome.

“Well, yes, you seem to be aware of the damage you caused to those around you, so I’ll end with caution this time. Alexios. Kids are sensitive during exams, and I am especially sensitive, so let’s be careful with each other?”

“Yes… … .”

“Yeah, I want you to be careful. Alexios.”

“Oz, if you talk one more time, you won’t be chewing rice with those teeth again.”

In front of the strange intimidation, Alexios broke into a cold sweat and nodded.

What on earth is Oz?

What kind of heart do you have that you can continue to deviate in front of such a monster?

‘Am I still far away… … .’

Alexios pledged. He also said that he would challenge Tia sooner or later.

“What are you guys thinking?”

Tia couldn’t help but stare at Oz and Alexios with a strange sense of embarrassment.

* * *

It was the day of final exams.

Fortunately, the main story was not intertwined in the final exam.

I can’t be sure what will happen because the original story and the story are different, but it’s probably okay.

I’ve eaten candy twice, and Tia can’t let it go unnoticed. If the problem keeps popping up like that in the first place, it’s Tia’s problem now.

Therefore, it will probably be carried out without major changes.

Well, at best… … .

“This group exhibition and practice test have been cancelled.”

It’s just a matter of changing the way the test is evaluated.

The students who were listening to the guidance begin to hum.

I don’t care about grades anyway, so there’s no big problem.

You just have to look at it to the extent that it doesn’t sound funny enough.

“Instead, we plan to take the place of comprehensive evaluation through a tournament for combat and auxiliary students.”

Professor Aira, who is calmer than usual, explains the outline regardless of the awkwardness of the students.

“Practices by subject will also be changed to a tournament format, and the purpose is not to determine a winner, so there is little to worry about.”

“professor! professor! Me!”

“Yes, student Noah. It’s not question time yet, but do you have any questions?”

Professor Aira pointed at Eleanor as if she was used to seeing Eleanor raise her hand and ask a question from the front seat.

Originally, I would have put it off until later, but since I knew that she wouldn’t give up on that level, I had no choice but to allow it.

“Are you eliminated if you lose once?”

“The tournament will be held in addition to the winner. If the difference in skills is too great, it will be difficult to measure performance.”

It seems that they are planning to gather the losers and run the tournament again, and then gather the losers and repeat the tournament. Inefficient indeed.

“Then wouldn’t it be too harsh on the loser?”

“Of course I’m not going to push everyone back into the tournament. We will gather students who are deemed to need additional screening and proceed with it.”

“Then there’s no reason it’s a tournament in the first place, is there?”

It’s hard to believe when you think of the usual servant behavior, but Eleanor’s questions often got to the heart of it.

He is a genius who draws out explanations in case someone is not the main character.

“The reason it’s a tournament is to make a special case for the winner.”

Prof. Aira, who was calmer than usual, continued to speak calmly, glared at me and said.

“The winner can challenge by appointing a scholarship and a professor.”

“Apart from the scholarship, is there a need for the latter part?”

Eleanor frowned as if she had just imagined herself being bullied by her professors. He is a spoiled boy.

“Education. I’m always curious about it, but it would be helpful to see the fighting styles of professors I never had a chance to meet in class.”

“aha? So you’re saying it doesn’t matter if I nominate a professor for another subject?”

Eleanor nodded and sat down.

Seeing his eyes twinkle, he seems to be aiming for a scholarship.

He’s a really honest guy.

Well, Eleanor, I could say it was important information to me anyway.

No one would be able to handle me in an intermediate magic class, so it was obvious that I would be the one to use that exception.

“… … .”

And when I look at Professor Aira’s strangely determined gaze, it seems that the target I have to choose has been set.

No, I told you to produce results, but don’t you have to prove it against me? I don’t know.

Wouldn’t she cry if I chose someone else here? I’m really curious about that part, but since there’s something that usually bothers me a lot, I have to calmly accept it.

I sent Professor Aira her eyes with such a meaning, and she nodded quietly.

“Then, this is the end of the instructions. Any questions?”

“Yeah! Professor, me!”

“Are there any questions other than Noah’s students?”

“… … .”

“No? Then, this is the end of today’s delivery.”

One semester is enough time to predict the pattern of the species.

Professor Aira caught Eleanor’s mischievous gaze and naturally passed it over.

It must have been a trivial question anyway.

“Oh, and I think there is a very special prize for winning the comprehensive evaluation. So everyone, do your best.”

Professor Aira, who had been making a determined expression all along, smiled as usual.

“Then, good luck on the test, everyone.”

After saying that, Professor Aira left the classroom.

* * *

Just like the last time, the beginning of the final exams became a quiet struggle.

It sounds like a written test.

“Hmm… … .”

I was confident that I would be average even if I excluded my major.

Especially in the history section, I was confident that I would be above average.

The sensibility to approach from the beginning was different.

It may sound like an unlucky word, but it is said that studying was fun.

For me, the history of this world came to me like reading a game synopsis.

Even if you don’t remember the names of the great people who originally brought glory to the country, if you ask them to name game characters, you can name more than 100 people.

It can be said that it is a difference of interest.

In the rest, there was no significant difference in arithmetic or literature.

Even if I look like this, I am a person who graduated from college. It’s simple if you only have time to get used to such light problems.

Of course, it’s not without problems.

7. The decomposition reaction of gaseous vero⦁tus is a first-order reaction, and the rate constant shows the following dependence at each temperature.

1. 400K 0.03(s^-1)

2. 770K 1.36(s^-1)

From this, find the Askar factor for this reaction.

“Starting from the second semester, all subjects related to alchemy should be excluded… … .”

Let’s take a look at this 1st grade 1st semester problem.

No, it’s not that I can’t solve it. As I said before, I was a chemistry major.

It can be solved by substituting the unidentified chemical formula of Bereo⦁tus with the modern method I know of, the Askar factor.

By the way… … . yes, by the way

Now it’s the first semester of the first year? This is the most basic subject.

Seeing that it’s already like this, it’s alchemy and nabal from the second semester, and I think it’s better not to listen.

I can’t even guess how the width of the difficulty will soar. I must have memorized something like the periodic table a few days ago, but have I gone crazy?

Most tests were like this.

There were simple tests as I expected, and there were also tests that hit the back of the head with unexpected difficulty.

And there was a bit of a rough side to the mid-level magic exam, which was his major.

“Why is it normal… … .”

Compared to the midterm exam, it was extremely average difficulty.

It’s just an intermediate magic level.

I also thought that Professor Aira, who promised to prove his achievements to me, would have taken a sudden step.

However, looking at this, I can’t erase the feeling that the sudden rush is something I’m planning to do in an evaluation test where battles are held.

Are you thinking of killing me?

If Professor Aira attacks with all his might, I have no confidence to win.

Fraud and deceit can only be used when prepared in advance, but it is impossible in a battle conducted under fair rules in an open place like that.

“Did I say anything… … ?”

For a long time, I felt that Professor Aira’s research should not be completed.

I didn’t know exactly what it was, but there was such a sense of incongruity.

Could it be that I made a mistake? Well, you’ll find out when you see it then.

It’s okay if you take it off as if it was something I didn’t know.

* * *

Originally, a tournament test that should have been done as a practice.

It was impossible to make a stage for each subject, so it seemed to be held in the same place.

That said, there are quite a lot of people in this place.

Parents and officials from each country were sitting in the audience. I honestly don’t know.

“Whoa… … .”

Relax and think about your schedule.

The subjects I will be participating in are basic combat skills and intermediate magic.

Both will be able to win easily.

Magic is out of the question since it is not even comparable in the first place.

There was no student who worked harder than me when it came to basic combat skills.

In addition to the physical ability they had from the beginning, the amount of practice is different.

Since I have actual combat experience, there is no way that the kids who learned combat skills to the level of self-defense could beat me.

but what… … .

“hahahaha, it’s an honor to be able to deal with the successor of the King of Darkness.”

“… … .”

There are many children who do not recognize the difference in ability. Most of the students in close proximity were like that. He is making fun of me as a wizard when he is taking classes because he doesn’t even know the basics.

In terms of the game, it’s only an N-grade extra.

A kid who will be marked as [Armor Knight] without a separate name is provoking me.

“You won’t take issue with me later if I hurt you a little, right?”

Well, after all, they are children.

I have no intention of being sincere with such people.

You should be able to play at a moderate level.

But one.

There is something that needs to be pointed out.

“Ah, would you like to take a look? You’ll have your face too… … .”

“When are you planning to start?”

I tried to listen, but there is no end. Do you have no friends to talk to?

“Ha, Prince of Oz. I’m still thinking of your face… … .”

“What are you?”

“What… … ?”

I’m asking because I really don’t know.

There’s no way I’m memorizing the names of the guys whose skills are at the level of extras in the first place, isn’t it?

Am I too busy to live?

In the first place, an estimate comes out just by looking at it. It’s not about skill.

Even if you don’t have skills, you don’t know if you’re in power, but this guy just has nothing. It’s literally lame.

N grade kids would be better.

“this… … !”

Perhaps misunderstanding the intention of my innocent question, an unknown guy started to attack me. Is it the influence of [contemplation]?

I thought I would have gotten used to it, but it seems that the kids are still reluctant to look at me.

This is deplorable.

Well, the match started anyway. Since the minion started running first, I also had a justification.

“The level is too low.”

A reason to step on this bastard.

With the concept of trampling on the challenger, not bullying the weak.

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Kwajik!

“Cheak!”

So literally trampled on.

* * *

The basic combat skills test was no different from what was expected and I was able to easily win the championship.

The good news is that no more guys twitching their snouts at me, perhaps thanks to the trample on me in the first round.

The battle with the professor is not going on right away, so I have time to spare. Dealing with a student who is exhausted in the first place is a shameful thing for a professor.

Of course, the professor to be pointed out was thought of before the exam.

“Looking at the expression, did you get some special information?”

“Yes.”

[SSR Penetrating Shadow]

Discre Punisher

The head of ＜Tenebris＞, who was also the target I pointed out, appeared in front of me as if a shadow was permeating the air.

“which?”

[Hero] and [Myeongwang].

If I were to categorize the information I asked for in advance, it would be like that. Either way, this is important information.

What’s more, if the information he was going to convey directly, there was a high probability that it would be fairly advanced information or sudden information.

But seeing that expression, it seems like something happened… … .

Maybe it’s the latter?

“Neither way.”

“… … then?”

Even though it is not the information I asked for, if there is information he needs to convey, it must be the part that he promised in advance.

yes, it’s a dictionary

It sounds like a contract that Oz should have made with them before I was possessed by Oz in order to get out of ＜Spellage＞, the kingdom of magic.

A contract I don’t know.

But what you can guess.

“The Sorcerer King Salem has announced that he will attend this exam as your parent.”

“You crazy bastard… … . There is a certain degree of shamelessness.”

[King of Darkness] This is the trend of Salem.