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"Well... I guess I’d rather improve my magic talent? Either way, I’ll be entering the Magic class. By entering the Magic class, I’ll definitely have to learn everything there is." since I have already made a decision, I will choose to continue with my next plan.
For now, my initial goal is to improve my magic talent.
Once I complete my initial goal, I will improve my original talent.
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Besides, right now I should focus on increasing my combat strength.
Of course, I won’t forget to train my physical body either.
I’m sure, as long as I train my physical body, it’s impossible for me to lose to a level above me.
Just look, when I fought against that three-headed monster, I wasn’t injured at all.
It was, as if my body was made from a lump of iron.
With that alone, was enough to give me a strong desire to train my body.
Not wanting to wait any longer, I started preparing to wear my academic uniform.
This uniform, could be said to be quite luxurious.
Maybe, almost like a high school student?
I don’t know, in terms of color, this uniform is full of white.
Just like before, when I first took the academy entrance exam.
"Hm... I have to admit, my face isn’t that bad. But this is enough, I’m grateful because I can have an ordinary face. Even though, this isn’t my real face."
Finally, after looking at myself continuously in the mirror.
I decided to leave, not wanting to keep Ian waiting any longer.
If not, he will definitely leave me.
"Sorry for the wait."
"You’re late. But never mind, let’s go. This is our first day in class. And again, we’re in different rooms."
"You’re right… But I don’t believe that you would choose to enter the Alchemist class. Is it that interesting?" I asked, unable to help but show my confused face.
I think, Ian, he would prefer to enter the Swordsmanship major
But apparently, he actually chose to enter the Alchemist class.
"It can’t be helped? I wasn’t talented in swordsmanship to begin with, I preferred concocting medicine. Do you remember, the needle I threw before?
*nod-*
Without realizing it, I started nodding my head, slightly aware of what Ian meant.
I am sure, that the needle that Ian previously removed was full of poisonous liquid.
"That’s right, I put a little poison in that needle. That way, it will be able to make the monster lower its guard."
Somehow, I felt a little amazed.
Now, I understand the reason why the academy passed Ian in the entrance exam.
They knew, knew that Ian was great at concocting medicine.
Therefore, it was not strange that the academy would accept someone like Ian.
"You’re great... I thought you were useless, but it turns out you’re more than that." I praise, can’t help but be honest.
If it were me, I don’t know whether I could imitate Ian or not.
Of course, I would fail on my first try.
"So cruel... What did you think of me in the first place? A useless person?"
"Of course." I answered, showing a slight grin on my face.
Don’t know why, but I feel like I have the most reliable friend by my side.
’Friends yeah... Still, I don’t have the slightest intention of making new friends. For me, my destiny from the start was filled with thorns.’
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Time continues to pass, now, I am in a room.
It could say, this room, is the room where the Magic class is located.
In front of me, there was a woman, that woman, she was a professor.
In essence, she is one of the teachers at this academy.
Who knows what she was doing, what was certain was that she was explaining the meaning of a Mana cycle.
"Every human being has roots within themselves, as long as these roots are not damaged. Then, they would be able to increase their strength. On the other hand, if the deep roots within them are cut off. There’s no way for them to cast a magic spell."
"Of course, that doesn’t mean something like this can’t be avoided. In fact, as long as one reaches Intermediate Mage, they will be able to transform their roots into a core."
"This core, will be created when one reaches the Inner Core stage. I’m sure, most of you all haven’t made it through this stage. Therefore, this professor will give you a way to reach this stage." explained the professor, not forgetting to look at the students’ expressions.
She knows, knows that most of us have not yet broken through to this stage.
Therefore, she will guide us little by little.
"Ah... You, the blue-haired student over there. Come on."
"Okay..." for a moment, my gaze, slightly shifted to a man.
That man, he was the man called by the professor.
As the man was standing right in front, the professor, she suddenly touched the man’s stomach.
Somehow, this actually surprised most of the students.
Luckily, this shock only lasted a moment.
Before finally, an unknown aura appeared around the man.
"Good... Among all the students, you are the strongest. Certainly, sooner or later you will be able to reach the Inner Core stage. But don’t worry, with my help you will be able to create your inner core." said the professor, knowing that this man is the strongest.
Apart from that man, there was no one else who could match his strength.
However, the class we are in is class E.
Therefore, it was natural that all the students in this place could be said to be very weak.
Above class E, I’m sure there are still students who are much more talented than this guy.
"Uh... It feels weird." the man muttered, unable to stop himself from groaning in pain.
In his entire life, this was the first time he felt something like this.
He felt, that something in his stomach was constantly changing.
"You have to hold on. This is practice for other students. I hope that with this they can be more confident." said the professor, relentlessly telling the man to calm down.
This is done, so that later students can know how to create a core within themselves.
Otherwise, she was afraid that class E would be labeled as a failing class.
Every year, class E will be dubbed the worst class.
In fact, even once some students in the last year, they were unable to progress any further.
And now, she hopes that last year’s incident will not happen again.
’... I see, this professor, she intended to teach us how to create one’s inner core. Just look, at the way this professor controls her power. I have to admit, she is at a level far above my mother.’ I thought, couldn’t help but praise the professor’s greatness.
Still, my gaze, incessantly shifted to that man.
I felt, something had changed in this man.
The aura of this man, endlessly continued to overflow out from within him
It was, as if he could explode at any time.
Maybe it’s true, most of us feel panic.
However, there are also some of us who show our calm expressions, remembering where we are at the moment.
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