Kenshi o Mezashite Nyūgaku Shitanoni Mahō Tekisei 9999 Nandesukedo!?

The magic class was 60% seated and 40% practical.

He's just enrolled, so it seems a policy to let him gain solid knowledge first.

In seating, world history. The current world situation. Distribution of monsters. What to do about it. I'm learning magic history, theory, etc. He also taught me a small story about an unidentified ancient civilization.

Then practical moves. This was something to get acquainted with for Laura.

Anyway, I'm bored to prevent the weak attack magic emitted by Emilia with defensive magic, to continue releasing magic for an hour to build endurance, or to train her to shoot through distant targets.

All of this is easy content.

But it seems difficult for my classmates, who were struggling except for Laura and Charlotte.

Stupiding Charlotte about that came back with a surprisingly common sense opinion.

"I can't help but go slow in class. Just because how much this school relentlessly trumps the fallout doesn't mean it fits a human with a fitness value of 100. The standard is 50. Even that's a category commonly referred to as excellence. Well, I agree it's weird, but sooner or later the class level goes up. Until then, you may want to practice voluntarily after school. I've already done that."

Yes, that was also the cause of Laura's dissatisfaction.

This is the fourth day since enrollment.

We only went back to the dorm together on the first day, and the rest is separate.

Because Charlotte is stuck in the library or sending a letter of fulfillment to seniors to duel in the training ground.

this school. Instead of violating school rules, the duel seems to be more of a recommendation.

Students can fight each other in training and fighting fields, as long as teachers are present, for reasons such as encouraging students to improve their minds.

Teachers are also teachers, and there are many people in need of a hobby to see students duel each other, and there is no shortage of attendees.

So far, Laura doesn't have enough uplift to study in the library. I said to Charlotte, "I can't beat you," but my brain got tired just in class and I wasn't motivated to sit down until after school.

Of course, sending fulfillment letters to seniors is out of the question.

I don't know what to do either.

In the first place, practice and what they call training do because they have goals to accomplish, and for Laura, who doesn't know a wizard stronger than herself, she couldn't even set goals or anything.

If Emilia, the teacher, is serious, or maybe stronger than Laura.

But you won't have a chance to see Emilia for a while.

Hence Laura had extra time after school.

Anyway, I don't have any friends but Charlotte.

I wish I could talk to my classmates and make more friends, but they're all older, so I get carried away. And I don't even know what to tell you.

I can do as much as I want to talk about the sword......

(Oh, yeah. There may be others left in the Warrior discipline as well. Especially Anna, who had a sword aptitude value of 98. I think that guy is bored with his classes too and is self-practicing!

Let's go check it out. Let's get it mixed up.

And, and. Let's be friends.

(Good hurry!

One person in the room, Laura, who was barebacking her sword, holds the blade in her sheath and ties it with a belt to secure it to her hips.

And went for a training ground in the Warrior discipline.

The Gildrea Adventurers School is common in the Warrior and Magic disciplines in school buildings and dormitories, but the training ground was different.

Warriors and wizards have different training to do, and there's also a reason that one training ground isn't enough.

As the training ground for the Warrior discipline approached, I heard Khan Khan and metal bump into each other.

And inside, he was wrapped in enthusiasm.

There are students in simulated warfare with swords and spears.

Some students pretend to be bareback.

Some students were practicing bows and arrows.

Students making sure they are molded in front of the mirror. Students who are muscled. Students meditating.

(This, this!

Laura couldn't help but tremble.

I can't believe so many people are waving their swords when I've only ever arched myself and my father.

Not only swordsmen, but spears, axers, archers and fighters, they all look like relatives.

Looking around at such relatives, Laura searched for whoever she was looking for.

"Oh, there he is!

At the edge of the training field, wave your sword down in a heartbeat, red-haired girl.

Zokri and Pores are entering their world with so much concentration that they are upside down.

Plus, it's a sword of ridiculous size.

The blade crossing is longer than the height of the roller, and the width and thickness are dictionary.

With such an iron-like sword, a young girl is barebacking.

It's a joke-like sight, but that's what Laura wanted from Gildrea Adventurers School.

"Mr. Anna!

Laura rushed over to her and called her name.

That moment.

Anna's sword orbit changed and she ran for Laura's neck.

Laura reacts instantly to that. Take the sword out of your hips.

Throughout the training area, a high metal noise echoed.

My arms tremble billibly.

If I hadn't defended myself, my neck would have definitely flown.

"Ah."

Anna seems to have realized what she has done, letting down her sword and swimming her eyes.

"Sorry...... because all of a sudden I've been running"

"Yeah. I'm the one who's sorry. I was able to defend myself properly, so I'm fine. More than that, that's an awesome sword! And so does Anna, who deals with it! If I used a sword that big, I'd be swung the other way."

"Oh, thanks......"

Anna polyed her head in illumination.

It's an honest reaction. Laura is relieved that we can still be friends.

"Um, Mr. Anna. Why don't you and I have a little mock fight?

"That's something you don't even wish for. I was interested in you, too. But you must have been transferred to the magic department..."

"I am, though. Because I still like swords. I came here impatiently!

Yes. I can't stand it.

Anyway, I want to wield my sword.

Worst of all, some hands keep swinging by themselves, but it's more fun to have someone to deal with anyway.

"... ok. I want to deal with you."

"Thank you!

and the moment an agreement is reached between the two.

"Wait a minute!

A cross spear went in from the unexpected.