149 – This…. No.
Merhen Academy, Violet’s office.
Violet stayed up all night for the first time in a long time.
I would have been happy if I had stayed up all night studying ancient runes, but that’s not the case. Today at the Faculty of Magic there is only one important event.
Half of the plan.
Today is the pre-registration for the class that President Cornette promised.
If you open the Trivia or newspaper, there are countless stories related to flan, and there are dozens or hundreds of controversial stories about it.
It was no longer an exaggeration to say that there is no one in the Faculty of Magic who does not know flan.
So Violet had no choice but to stay up all night. It was obvious that people would come in, so he had to prepare for it.
“Professor Violet.”
The female student who was helping Violet from the side raised her voice.
Short hair that slanted left and right, and a yellow armband draped over his shoulder.
She is the 3rd year president of the Faculty of Magic. She was Emily.
“Looking at the atmosphere, it seems that there will be a huge crowd of people.”
“I guess so. Of course.”
“That’s why you went to an emergency meeting. Whether to increase the garden or create screening conditions. In many ways.”
While making the list, Violet suddenly looked out of her window. The students of the Faculty of Magic were moving like waves.
“Professor, I must be in a strange mood. She was a disciple not so long ago, so now she is her co-worker?”
“I see.”
The faces of the people looking out the window seemed to be full of excitement, but Violet’s mood was definitely a little mysterious.
It is by no means an inferior emotion such as envy or jealousy.
The series of results that the guy who thought he was a student without talent proved his skills, formed a class with his name on it, and studied Violet and ancient runes.
“Emily.”
“Yes?”
“You know what? That Plan entered the academy with an F grade.”
“I think I saw something like that on Trivia…. No, wait. Was it really?”
Asked Emily, widening her eyes.
“There are many other things to talk about. A lot.”
Violet’s face was wet with sentiment as she murmured. It was like he was retracing something one by one.
Emily asked, leaning her upper body toward her Violet.
“Professor Violet. Then I’ll try and apply. The more I listen, the more interested I become.”
“Emily, have you ever met Plan?”
“Sure.”
Emily nods her head.
“Of course I ran into her junior. You know then When the blood demons attacked the ballroom.”
The two slowly set off for the agora board. As we talked about this and that, we reached our destination and, as expected, there were a lot of people gathered.
“….”
I expected a lot, but I didn’t expect it to be this much.
Some freshman girls find Violet and Emily and whisper. I thought I couldn’t hear it this far, but I heard everything.
“You go and ask.”
“That’s a bit. Professor Violet and the president are scared. Let the person who lost rock-paper-scissors go and ask.”
“What about rock, paper, scissors…. It’s okay. I’ll be there.”
Eventually, one of the girls reluctantly comes this way.
“Hello. Hey, can I see the plan today?”
I expected it from the fact that the female students were gathering and whispering, but it was as expected. Plan has recently been very popular among certain female students.
Application is also an application, but these first year girls seem to be waiting, wondering if they will be able to see Plan’s face.
“You were the professor in charge, right? She may or may not be coming, but can you please let me know? I just want to take a peek at it from afar….”
I know the size of her affection, but she has come to the wrong place. As her Violet sighed, she said.
“I don’t know either. She is an unstoppable student.”
He explains it calmly in his own way, but the female students’ eyes are not focused on Violet. Are you looking at something over her shoulder?
Turning her head slightly, there was an article.
The girls gossip right away.
“Huh? That….”
“Janet?”
“That’s right Janet. Isn’t it Tianchu?”
A knight in the shape of a rose that has bloomed into a human form. Janet suddenly appeared. At that appearance, the students standing far away also whispered and looked this way.
It was Janet who broke the silence first.
“Over there.”
“What are you doing here? A knight undergraduate.”
“I didn’t come here because of something bad.”
Fortunately, it didn’t seem like they came here to argue. Janet clicked his tongue, as if uncomfortable with the sharp gazes pouring in from her surroundings.
“That….”
“That?”
“Sure.”
“Yes.”
Janet sighed and scratched her head. Around the time Violet narrowed her brows, the female knight opened her mouth again.
“… Where do I apply?”
While listening, I flinched at the sudden remark.
Why are you applying for that?
“Just submit the application form and that’s it.”
As soon as she answered that, Janet crumpled the application form into Violet’s arms like stabbing a sword. And he runs out of the place as if running away.
Emily, who was standing beside her, scratched her head.
“… I don’t know what I saw or heard.”
“I agree.”
After that, things were really busy.
Students asking if Plan will visit today, students applying, students asking if they think they will pass…. Emily and Violet are completely exhausted.
The moment when the sun is setting and you are about to return to your office.
“Can I ask for directions?”
Again, someone catches the two. I turned around and saw a female knight with golden hair staring at me.
“… Ivan?”
Violet first recognized the identity of the female knight.
The person who faced off against Plan in the first event of the Sword Master Festival, a female knight called a supernova among the first year of the Knight Faculty.
It was Ivan Rose.
“Yes. This is Ivan.”
Ivan nods her head and continues her words. Violet and Emily’s heads tilted on their own.
Emily asked.
“Junior from the Knights Faculty, what are you doing here?”
“Ah, I’m here to apply.”
There was silence for a while.
It’s the same with the visit of Janet from Tianchuk earlier, and it feels like I’m going through unexpected things frequently these days.
Emily, who had only blinked her eyes, suddenly became curious.
I think I can ask this knight with a simple smile the questions that I couldn’t ask Janet because I wasn’t in a hurry.
“By the way, why are you applying?”
“Ah. Why?”
Ivan smiled brightly.
“It’s okay. I just like Plan Ball.”
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A full day passes, the Fritz family’s mansion.
Finally, the day of verification has arrived.
3 Days that April, a relative, put out. The seemingly never-ending arrangement of magic books came to an end. In other words, the tombstone is ready to be interpreted.
All of the magical books in Fritz’s garden have been sorted out, and Louis and Becky have come to study them. Trixie also made ‘Molten Flame’ her own.
Two conditions for interpreting the tombstone door.
First, find the antidote in the garden.
Second, to manifest molten flame.
Both of these requirements have been met.
Is this what it is?”
Muttered Becky as she stretched.
Within 3 days, Becky’s range of thinking has expanded considerably. It was a very natural procedure. He even studied a whopping 100 magical books at the same time.
“… Okay.”
Trixie answered lowly. Even in the middle of it, he doesn’t even turn his head towards Plan, and he doesn’t even give a glance.
First kiss.
It was the first kiss.
I was too embarrassed to look at it.
“Trixie. Come on!”
Becky shouted and Trixie nodded his head.
“Whoa….”
Trixie takes a breath and puts her hand on the tombstone.
Concentrate on managing mana more precisely than ever before. After drawing the base of the magic in her head, select the right series and weave the circuit.
Water (Water), Fire (Fire).
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Molten Flame requires two elements.
However, it is possible if you are yourself now.
Even if the value of her family’s name weighs down on her, her bedridden father grabs her by the ankles, and the presence of her validation squeezes her neck with both hands and constricts her….
Since even that weight can be replaced with motive power, Trixie concentrated on it with all her might.
Coo-goo-goo-
Trixie’s mother. Mia von Fritz’s tombstone glows blue. She resonated with her surroundings, spitting out magnificent sounds, and even subtle air currents began to flow.
“Sir… !”
The tombstone shatters with a pop and spits out something like a blue spirit. It wandered around her for a while, and was soon completely absorbed into Trixie’s body.
Flan stood beside her and gave her a light nod.
“It’s done.”
It was perfect.
The deciphering of the tombstone, Trixie’s manifestation of melted flame. She had nothing to call an afterthought or a mistake.
But the next moment, everyone’s heads tilt.
It was inevitable. Because there was nothing else
It was Becky who broke the silence.
“Is this the end? Did the head of the family live forever?”
“Sure. I thought there would be something great.”
“Isn’t it a failure?”
“Ahahahaha, so I said I became a flan.”
As Becky and Louise conversed, Trixie just opened and closed her hands in a daze.
“… It’s different.”
The girl just muttered that.
It has definitely changed.
The flow of mana inside the body, the area of the blueprint that can draw the base of magic, calculation, efficiency….
It was clearly felt that the elements in all fields that a wizard should pay attention to had risen to an absurd level.
No, even the word “Clear” Is not enough.
… It’s like becoming a completely different person.
Exactly!
Trixie snapped her fingers.
A blue flame rises above the index finger.
Normally, a single flame would have been simply manifested, but it did not stop at simply blooming, but was profuse enough to be appropriate for the expression ‘flower’.
“Oh?”
“Wow.”
It was to the point where Louis and Becky, who were by my side, vomited admiration without even realizing it. With their eyes wide open, the two couldn’t take their eyes off Trixie’s index finger for a second.
It was such a beautiful skill and power.
Becky’s mouth fell open.
“Wow…. Tremendous. Did you decipher the tombstone and become like this?”
“….”
Trixie nodded his head nervously. Becky tilted her head with a puzzled look, but soon a paleness began to spread over her face as well.
“Wait, wait. Is this the end? How is the head of the household?”
“This…. No.”
“Huh?”
“There is no relationship. It has nothing to do with eternal life.”
Trixie swallowed dry saliva nervously. The vibrations in his eyes soon spread to his shoulders, and a little later, Trixie shivered all over.
“What?”
“What?”
Becky and Louise shouted at the same time. Louise’s face was also tinged with an unusual embarrassment.
“… This is not the time.”
Trixie stumbled.
“Dad. I have to go see my dad.”
Before he had time to say anything, Trixie kicked the ground.