9 – Too bad.
Put!
Becky unknowingly squirted milk into the air.
Becky, who had been suffering for a long time from hearing the pain, turned his head away.
And after he confirmed that it was Flan who came looking for him, he shouted.
“Go, what is this all of a sudden!”
“I was thinking of asking for directions.”
“The road?”
“Where students can exercise, and where they can buy magic scrolls and other items.”
“Why did you do that to me…”
“Because it stands out.”
Becky pondered for a moment.
‘I noticed… ‘
I think the person who ate bread and milk must have been very shabby. Becky was embarrassed and raised her voice for no reason.
“Hey, I’m busy too! Get ready for the test tomorrow! Find that yourself!”
“… You are busy preparing.”
Plan tilts his head.
“Shouldn’t testing be left to skill anyway? There is not even guidance on how to rate it.”
“What?”
However, upon hearing Plan’s story, Becky’s head breaks even more.
“No… Plan, don’t you play Trivia?”
“Trivia?”
“Yes, Trivia.”
Plan, who does not know trivia, which is common sense among undergraduate magicians, is suspicious of Becky. He rummages in his pocket and pulls out a notebook.
On the cover of the notebook, which was painted black, was a broom that witches would ride on.
“All the seniors talk about it here.”
“Um.”
Plan looked at it with an interesting expression on his face.
A notebook is a thing to contain the past. Types written at a certain time are fixed in the past, and notebooks preserve the records they hold as they are unless they disappear by themselves.
*Alumni page
*Information page
*Auction page
*Secret page
*Club page
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However, the notebook named ‘Trivia’ given to Plan is different. Trivia contained the present, not the past.
On each page, stories suitable for each category were written, and even the typefaces written in real time were reversed.
“Amazing. Is this available across the continent?”
“Of course not. Trivia is the symbol of the Faculty of Magic. It only takes effect within the space of the Faculty of Magic.”
Plann thought quietly.
It seems that this is only the end, but even taking that into account, it was quite interesting.
Plann rubbed the trivia with her fingertips, reacting to the mana flowing inside it.
“This note itself is a receiver. It serves to extract her mana with her specific circuitry into her own unique signal.”
With a little tweaking, I think it could be used outside of the magic department. Flan’s inquisitive mind crept up in her.
“A horse with a specific circuit… What? No, what are you saying all of a sudden?”
However, Plan’s thoughts are broken thanks to Becky, who suddenly seems to be talking about something.
“All right. Anyway, where is the story of the test?”
“Look here.”
Becky clicked on the ‘About Page’ section. Then many posts appear. There were things that looked really beneficial, and there were also very severe insults towards the professor.
Plan involuntarily burst into laughter.
“I’m glad this didn’t exist.”
If Trivia existed in the previous world, how many curses would Plan have received? Not easily guessed
“What?”
“Nothing.”
“… What. Anyway, look here.”
Meanwhile, Becky’s fingers stopped near the corner of the page.
“Now, this.”
[It must be difficult for newcomers to the Faculty of Magic]
Looks like Violet is in charge of the rookies this time.
I guess it’s ruined. The professor has no concept of grade in his head. He’s young and doesn’t look down on him.
But this professor’s first test is always the same.
Just make them come out right away and ask them to use the magic they are most confident in. Crying students come out every time.
If I can give you any consolation, I like manipulation. Prepare that way.
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After confirming the contents, Plan nodded his head.
It will definitely be a useful space for communication among students. Then, like a habit, I flipped through the notebook from the first page to the last page. There is also something written on the last page.
[ My post ]
[ Is it okay to do it this way with a new aristocratic outfit ]
A commoner pretending to be an aristocrat
ㄴAristocratic newcomer Who uses this word Noble is the default for a newbie
Becky immediately takes the notebook away with a bang.
“Hey, hey. How long will you see I know it’s yours.”
At the same time, Becky’s face turned as red as her own hair. Plane doesn’t say anything. He was still in agony.
The silence was awkward, so Becky opened her mouth again. He also opened a page of the trivia and showed him a map of the academy’s Faculty of Magic.
“Physical training is here. Purchase items here. Okay.”
Then he waved his hand.
“If you understand, go now. I should get an A grade. Busy.”
But Plan doesn’t leave. She asked casually as if she was rather interested.
“It must be grade A. Is there a reason?”
“… Do you sometimes ask things that are so obvious as if it were strange?”
“You only have to say it once. Then I remember it correctly.”
Becky continues with a confused expression.
“Yeah, the benefits are no joke. Scholarships are basic, dormitory registration is automatic, and amenities inside the academy are available free of charge.”
“It’s pretty good.”
I was just thinking that it would be annoying to have a war of nerves every day with the members of the Flando family.
If the facilities weren’t bad, living in a dormitory with the same wizards would be a better environment.
Becky seemed to think that Plan wouldn’t leave first, so he prepared to leave on her side.
“I am going now. I have to go to the lab.”
“Lab?”
Flan asked again, wriggling his eyebrows once. It was the most violent reaction Becky had ever seen from a flan.
She replied with her puzzled expression.
“… Yes, the lab. Practice in the lab, where do you practice?”
“I go too. Guide me.”
“Why are you going with me?”
“Because I want to go.”
With Becky’s common sense, she can’t understand Plan’s words at all. But she was natural for Plan.
After all, for him, the place where he could study magic was the most fun.
“It’s not my private lab. It is written by several people, so we have to ask everyone for their opinions.”
“You can ask.”
Becky’s little mouth fell open.
‘Why is he like this? Troublesome.’
It was true that Plan’s proposal was embarrassing, but the bigger problem was that the laboratory was so shabby that it couldn’t even be called a laboratory.
At most, it was a place where a few common students were doing research with flimsy equipment, but it was too embarrassing to take Flan with them.
At that time, Plan opened his mouth casually.
“Of course, I will give you the corresponding compensation.”
“Reward?”
“He said he was aiming for A grade.”
“What?”
“Then there must be magic prepared. The magic you are most confident in.”
“Yeah… there isn’t why.”
Plan is one step closer.
Red eyes were shining exceptionally between the bangs that came down to the eyebrows.
For a moment, it seemed that Professor Wen was approaching, not the same student, so Becky took a step back involuntarily.
“I’ll review it when I can afford it.”
Plan’s laid-back attitude.
One second. This second. Three seconds. After a moment of silence, Becky, who belatedly recognized that they were the same newcomers, became furious.
“Who told you to review it? It’s really ridiculous.”
“You are free to choose, of course.”
Attitude as if if you missed this opportunity, only you would lose. Becky rebelled against that arrogance.
“You… You, yes. Come to think of it, it’s not even an A grade. What are you reviewing?”
“Rating… “
The flan is still relaxed. Just smiled
“Yeah, definitely not an A.”
“I am an A… !”
What advice would you give to a subject that didn’t even get an A? I really don’t like her attitude when she confidently comes out on a topic with a lower rating than Becky.
I wanted to shoot something more, but I gave up.
It was because something began to stir inside the boy’s transparent red eyes. Before I knew it, I was overwhelmed by its intensity.
Also, new possibilities started popping up in Becky’s head.
‘Rating outside the standard… ?’
Through Trivia, I’ve heard rumors that there is such a rating.
An out-of-standard grade that is classified higher than the top grade A and is the top priority for scouting officials inside and outside the academy.
Hmmm, Becky cleared her throat.
“Flan, what grade are you…?”
The party is still smiling.
“You will be very surprised to hear it.”
“Are you very surprised?”
Becky asked again, but no answer came back. If Plan’s relaxed expression was the only answer, it was the answer.
‘Is it real?’
Becky finally nodded.
“Yes, yes. What. You shouldn’t go and do weird things instead.”
“I promise I won’t.”
“… And you have to review it.”
“If you can afford it.”
Eventually, the two started walking side by side following Becky.
After walking in silence for a while, Becky smelled the scent on her sleeve as if she had suddenly remembered something. Then he holds out one of his arms towards Plan.
“Is this incense very strange?”
Flan answered without a moment’s thought.
“That’s disgusting.”
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“Strange? I did it right in theory… “
“No, no, the problem is that we applied a completely different theory now.”
The laboratory where Plan arrived along with Becky was not tidy, but it was full of life.
Clumsy, but full of youth, passion, etc. Rather, there were unique sensibilities that could bloom because of clumsiness.
“…… “
Except for Becky and Plan, there were only two commoner female students in the lab. Seeing Flan, she abruptly stopped her study.
And one of them pulled Becky away.
“Are you my boyfriend?”
The eyes of the two asking the question twinkled, and the person who heard the question widened his eyes.
“Are you crazy? What are you talking about.”
“Ah well, there is no way you would have made an aristocratic boyfriend.”
A girl with orange hair and freckles. Tyr was slightly relieved. Becky shook her head.
“I am neither a nobleman nor a boyfriend.”
“Ah… Really? Aren’t you noble?”
I’m not too upset when I hear that Plan isn’t Becky’s boyfriend, but when I hear that he’s not an aristocrat, everyone gets quite agitated.
Two people except for Becky keep an eye on Plan.
His high nose, fair skin, and frowning expression because he didn’t like something didn’t look like a commoner’s.
Above all, one person was transforming this insignificant space into a luxurious one.
‘Can a commoner do that?’
Since he is narrowing his eyebrows, it is rather noticeable from this side.
“Hey. What’s your name?”
Blue short hair. Lynn asked at once.
It was a childish attitude, which made Plan a little displeased.
“Everyone here except Becky is in senior year. Well, first of all, did our newbie come here for something?”
“Hmm.”
“This is not a place to play. If you’re interested in Becky, come back another day.”
Anyway, Plan’s gaze was fixed on her hand.
Short-cut nails, but not singed. Becky steps in and tries to explain that Flan didn’t come for that reason, but Flan spoke faster.
“Did you major in destruction?”
“What?”
“Are you not able to deal with the explosion? Because her fingertips are not singed.”
“That…. I haven’t dealt with it yet.”
Lynn slurred her words and quietly put her hands behind her back.
“Is the lab used by a total of three people?”
Becky nodded quietly.
Plan narrows his brows slightly and looks around the laboratory. The dark, black flask stuck to it, and the dust clinging to her hand as she swipe it with her index finger.
After blown off the dust, the flan muttered.
“It’s so bad.”
“Ah, there, there, so.”
Fortunately, Becky was quick-witted. Her sheep intervened between Flann and Lynn, showing her palm.
“There is a grade test for newcomers to the Faculty of Magic tomorrow. I brought it because he said he would look after me. I’ll just look at that and leave right away.”
However, Rinne’s expression was already not good.
“Look at who. Becky, are you that girl?”
“No. The flan is mine.”
“He… yours?”
Lynn’s sharp gaze scans Becky up and down.
“Didn’t I look after you enough?”
“Ah, so. It’s absolutely not that I don’t trust her sister. I wonder if newcomers should also try to match each other… “
This is a big deal. She tried to intercede, but she only offended Lynn.
Lynne’s cold attitude is frightening to Becky. Before she knew it, cold sweat was forming on her forehead.
“It was this side who offered to watch it first.”
But then, Plan interrupted with her calm voice.
Becky turned to her pale face and mouthed her at Flan.
A. Only. There is uh.
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However, it seemed that neither Lynne nor Flan cared about Becky.
Lynne sat down at her desk, dumbfounded, and crossed her legs.
“They say they’ll do Becky’s magic too. She follows her to the lab. I only see myself as bluffing because I am interested in Becky, but I am.”
“A bluff?”
“Yes, and it’s a little irresponsible to blindly criticize the labs other people use.”
Rinne continued with a tone that seemed to suppress her anger.
“What do you think you are good at? If you want to look good to a girl you care about, you have to have a reason.”
Lynn trudged past Becky and finally stood right in front of Plan.
“… Becky has already been looked after by me. Are you sure you’ll take a better look?”
“I guess it depends on Becky’s ability. Still, I am not insecure.”
Ha, Linne’s gaze turned towards Becky with a snort.
“Try it. Becky.”
“Yes? What…”
“Try the magic that will be used in the test tomorrow. As I told you.”
“Ah… Yes, yes.”
Becky gulped down his saliva and concentrated.
Soon after, Becky’s mana began to rage in the lab.
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