The strongest sage in the inferior position ~ The strongest in the world to the bottom [villager] ~

I witnessed Road One Ashart before I entered Adventurer's School.

I just witnessed the battle on a practical exam.

At first I thought he was crazy.

Despite the entrance exam of the school of magic's predecessor Adventurers, he was fighting without any magic.

Still, Rowan won two from [Scholar (Professor)] and [Warrior (Warrior)].

Do you have a lot to spare?

That's what I thought at first.

But that's counterproductive.

This is an exam.

How you can show your magic skills in action can be a challenge.

The way Rowan fought was more of a fight-out subject to abatement.

But it didn't seem to me that Rowan was deliberately refraining from using magic.

The final battle we welcomed.

Soon, I was chasing Rowan with my eyes.

"What's up, civilians! What if we use magic?

"- Huh!!

"Hihaha! You can't use it even if you want to! I was watching. When you tested for magic, you couldn't shine a little magic silver."

While overwhelmed by the [Wizard], I finally realized that Lord One Ashart was suffering from 'magical incompatibilities'.

They also knew the other [Mage].

Thoroughly distanced and continued to haunt civilians who could not use magic.

Rowan wasn't scared.

I keep waving both fists trying to reward one arrow while teasing the flamebullets.

"Ha-ha-ha! I'll do my best. But yeah. That is a wasted effort. You can't use magic. [Warrior] You can't be in school. Well, no matter what you think, you're older than me. Anniversary exams or something? You'll be rude to him who's serious - Yikes!!

In the end, Rowan's fist never hit [Wizard].

Primary magic pierces the steeple as it is.

The unconscious Rowan suffered his first defeat on this day.

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We were back on the ground when we defeated the guardian dragon and found a new dungeon.

Because I have to get permission from the state to explore the dungeons I discovered.

They're also surprised at the country's greats.

They're arguing over what to do with the dungeon's exploration.

As long as you hold your head, just let me do it...

Sounds like something that doesn't.

We were returning to our students and encouraging them to practice independently.

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Me and Rowan were in the woods behind the dormitory where the mornings still remained.

The cohabitants put together a zazen, put their hands in front of each other, and set up to hold a bow.

He slowly repeated his breath and eventually concentrated.

I can still put my strength into my stomach.

Then, my hand began to glow with a bow.

It's a magic light.

"Oh!"

I keep an eye out for cohabitants.

The flat hands glow and light begins to intertwine like a cocoon.

When they began to connect, it eventually became a great light, enveloping the forest.

Then, my vision distorts.

At first I thought it was an illusion.

But no.

The trees become and the little stones rise.

Rowan was at the center of it.

The air bent and something like a vortex began to roll in.

More magic continues to grow.

"Pfft!!

Rowan exhaled.

Wipe the ball-like sweat that was floating at some point.

The light in his hands disappeared and his surroundings returned to the usual quiet woods.

"Sounds good, Rowan. One more step."

I'll give Rowan the cloth.

Thank you, and to thank you, the cohabitant wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Is that one more step? I don't know."

"My ideals are one step away."

"But is this what you want me to do? Just boost your magic. You don't have to work out more magic."

"So far, you don't need it"

Ha, Rowan exhales once.

I looked up to heaven as I stroked Brown's hair.

"I'm sorry. I need you to hang out with me every morning. Even Rachel wants to train herself."

"Oh...... It's very annoying."

"Oh, hey...... You're going to deny it."

"Rowan. You're one of my parties. I'll get you strong for that."

"Why did you make half the people like me one of the parties?

"Because that's who you are."

"What?"

"The others are just trying to use my strengths. But, Rowan, you're not. Purely, I'm trying to be stronger than I am now. Just that. And nothing else. So I chose."

"I told you before. Why I left school once."

Rowan was admitted to Adventurer's School once and has since left voluntarily.

Apparently, it is said that it did not fit the school curriculum, but it is not.

One of my buddies was seriously injured in an off-campus internship at the party.

The cause is Rowan.

It was a scene where he could cut through without difficulty, as long as he could use magic.

Rowan, who felt heavily responsible, became caged in a dorm.

One of his companions, who took his life, did not blame Rowan, but ended up unable to recover and decided to leave voluntarily.

One time he was Rowan, who gave up his adventurer, but a year later he reunited with his former companion and said he was determined to enroll again.

"You can't help regretting it's over."

"But..."

"I see. The only reason you can't work out your magic is because of that moldy regret."

"No, it doesn't matter. I don't know."

"Yes. Magic is the power of will. There are just strays and regrets, the concentration disturbs and affects the flow of magic. You with magic incompatibilities, even you just have a bad flow of magic circuits flowing through your body. Without a doubt, your feelings are making you stronger."

"I don't care what they say."

"Who do you think I am, cohabitant? Russell Singh Stark. Someday he'll be the strongest man in the world. Therefore, I am familiar with how to be stronger than anyone else"

Eventually, I laughed niggly.

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"This is Hudle Nair Weizalar."

After school after school class.

Once again assembled in the woods behind the dorm, I introduced Rowan to one nobleman.

Long grassy hair, a face that seems nervous at all.

Between his brows, there were deep wrinkles engraved.

"Today, I want you to fight this Hudle"

"What? Wait a minute, Russell. This guy..."

"What is this guy, civilian? I'm noble. You're not a good person to point your finger at."

Hudle stares at Rowan.

So did Rowan, but Hudle looked confused, too.

"That's right. You lost the entrance exam."

"Huh?"

"Russell Singh Stark...... I came here because you asked me to, but is it really okay with this guy?

I don't mind.

I nod clearly.

"One more time, I'll make sure, if this guy loses, you go into our party. And I will obey you. So you're pretty sure?

"Hey, hey! Wait a minute! What? Russell!? What do you mean?!?

Nothing like this.

Simple as that.

Rowan and Hudle fight.

And if Rowan loses, I'll be at Hudle's party.

That's all.

"That's all..."

"I brought him on those terms"

"No, you..."

"So, win"

"- Huh!"

"If Rowan wins, it's fine. Right."

"Hey. If you're unwilling, get off. I'm not free either.... and if this half-baker comes down, it means he can win my battle."

"Oh. I don't mind."

".................. ok. Do it."

The rematch was quietly decided.

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"Whoa. What's the matter?

Beginning Rowan vs. Hudle.

But that seemed like watching the reburn of the rehearsal match at the entrance exam.

Huddle taking distance.

Rowan, by contrast, moves forward in an attempt to fill in between.

Rowan is stronger than he was at the exam.

But Hudle was getting stronger again.

He's a dislikeable nobleman, but he takes classes seriously for once, and he's working out.

The magic output and accuracy were higher than at the time of the test.

It is flying [first flame] flamebullets precisely into Rowan's joints and steep areas, inhibiting its invasion.

Rowan, on the other hand, moves around as he circles around, anyway.

I manage to find a way to live, but Huddle, who can use the magic of distance, was one on his strength.

Gradually, Rowan is in a hurry.

My leg stopped and I got a lot of bullets.

Lose as it is.

"Ha! In the end, you're half-baked! It's an adventurer's school mess. I don't even want to breathe the same breath as you."

…………

"My people with you are pathetic. Why? That's settled. Because I have to change a big dick like you."

"……………"

"Do you know why Russell Sin Stark made such a reckless suggestion? I've only seen you. On top of that, I want to come into your party. This show is a fight to give up you half-baked."

"Chi..."

"For a long time, I seem to have rammed around on my aristocratic opponent, but how could I... Looks like your people were surprisingly clumsy!

"Chihhhhhhhh!!

The mood of tearing echoed.

The atmosphere trembles billibly.

The beastly roar drove the confrontation.

Rowan, who stood the attack like a turtle child, looks up.

Brown's eyes full of determination looked like something had blown out.

"It's good to talk about me! It is true to be half-hearted. Honestly, I don't know why I want to be an adventurer when I can't use magic. But there are people who believe more than I do that I can be an adventurer."

I won't forgive him for making them worse...

A man who was usually quiet was busted out.

She blushes and looks like she has no heart or brown hair upside down.

Poking angry hair into the sky is this.

To Rowan's wrath, Hudle finds himself a little frightened.

But I quickly regained my mind.

"Ha! I won't forgive you. What's wrong?" It won't make any difference that you're half-baked!

Hudle activates magic.

I worked out my magic longer.

I'm going to hold him back.

[Hourglass]!!

A bunch of flames is released.

I headed straight for Rowan.

Fire Class Intermediate Magic.

Unidirectional annihilation magic that wipes out enemies in a straight line.

Huddle guy.

Did you leave such a hidden ball behind?

"Ahhhhhh......"

Against Rowan exhales slowly.

I set myself up to scratch the water loose.

I've never seen it before.

Rowan was begging to teach him what he called the Hakt Flow Ironclad technique.

I hear it's a genre specializing in the White Soldier War, but it's probably a kind of that type.

"You idiot! You can take your magic with something like that - what no!!

Hudle's face is distorted.

That's when some kind of miraculous sight arose.

Indeed, Rowan was swallowed up by the [Australian Artillery].

But my cohabitant was alive.

On the brink, the flames were bouncing, and they were recirculating.

"Nah! Magic!!

Hudle screams.

Meanwhile, I laughed niggly.

The [Wizard] below third class won't know.

What is happening now?

Exactly what is happening around Rowan?

Rowan is a magical incompatible.

What is called the vessel of magic in a magic circuit is in a more disturbed state than ordinary humans.

But I have the magic itself.

Rather, the total quantity had risen through training with me than with my generation of humans.

If such a person activates magic, it is not only the magic of the body.

It also stirs up the magic in the atmosphere and disrupts the flow of the surrounding area.

That is no exception to the magic unleashed by the opponent.

If the surrounding magic flow exceeds the target's magic output, the magic will disperse itself.

It's easy to say with your mouth.

It's difficult for me to disturb the magic around me.

But I believed Rowan could do it.

Nevertheless......

I didn't think it would boost my magic power output.

I thought he was a more clever guy, but he said that was my miscalculation.

"Hey, why!? Why? Oh! Why isn't magic working!

Hudle starts [AUD Artillery] again and again.

But no matter how many times you do it, it's the same thing.

All is recirculated.

And then finally, the magic came to the bottom.

For the [Wizard of Magic Life], it is equal to defeat.

Without difficulty Rowan stood in front of Hudle.

Glow your angry brown eyes.

Hudle screamed.

"Wow, okay. Ahhh! I'm losing. You can lose!

"Oh. Right. But..."

"But??

"I won't allow you to insult my people!!

Rowan can put his strength into his fist.

I swung it wide.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!! Buhhhh!!

On Hudle's cheek, Rowan's hook poke pierces.

It blew up cone-rubbed.

After flying through the hollow often, he is slammed against the trunk of a tree.

I lost my mind as it was.

Peeled white eyes and distorted cheeks, the expression reminds me of avant-garde art.

"Huh."

Rowan exhales.

When I calmed down, the color of my eyes finally sank.

Return to the original Rowan.

Rowan shrugged, looking at his slightly tingling fist.

"You won, I..."

"Oh. Complete win. That's brilliant. I believed you. That you can create enough magic to disrupt the flow around you."

"Surroundings? Flows? Russell, what are you talking about?

What? No, wait a minute.

I explained it from scratch.

but Rowan just tilts his neck.

"Didn't you do it consciously?

"No, there's blood on my head. When I found out, Hudle was down."

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!

This guy! You were all unconscious!!

"Ma! Nice! Results In Aurai. You're not going to make it out of the party. I mean, it's the seed you sprinkled."

"Shut up! Corner, I fed him... I can't believe I forgot."

"Well, I did it once. You can practice. You're going out with me, Leader."

Rowan puts his hand on my head.

Why did you spin my hair?

"Be mine for a second, too. And don't sneeze your hair!!

"No. Your hair. You need to calm down with the same hair as your sister's son."

You, you said something about your younger brother at the bottom of the last one.

Well, Rowan.

How many family are you in?!