an? Was that me–?’

After Ian’s turn in the game, I remember a student commenting, ‘There are two [Class E].’

Now, I remembered what kind of character Isaac was.
This guy was an extra among extras that ended with a sense of inferiority towards Ian, with the weight of air.

Kaya, who felt inferior to Luce, has at least a second-class level of strength.

Isaac, who felt inferior to Ian, was pathetically nothing.

So, at the beginning of the game, he becomes Mateo’s subordinate and tries to harass Ian, who was also a [Class E] but gets robbed easily.

Besides, watching Ian’s rapid growth, he could only grind his teeth, and in the end, his weight turned to dust– a third-class extra.

It was small darkness that would add a halo to Ian’s growth and was the weakest point in –.

“Temporary 3rd class.
21st [Class C-].
22nd [Class C].
23rd [Class C].
24th [Class C].
25th [Class–E]—?”

All the students, including me, went back to our seats.

Professor Fernando, while checking the magic instrument, read my grade, No.
25, seemingly perplexed.

“[Class E]—?”


So what?

“[Class E]?”

“Did he get [Class E]? Really?”

“How did a [Class E] come to the Marchen Academy?”

“That’s ridiculous—-that’s a hell of a guy in a different way.”

The students’ attention was drawn to me, student number 25.
Some laughed, while others were surprised.
That surprise was ‘How did you get into this academy?’ It meant the same thing as mockery.

This was the Marchan Academy, the most prestigious academy on the continent.

In other words, the fact that someone with a magic power amount of [Class E] entered the Magic Department of the Marchen Academy was akin to a doubtful miracle.

For reference, Ian Fairy Tail, who would be graded at the same [Class E], was able to enter here thanks to ‘rarity’.
This is because Ian can deal with ‘Light Attribute’.

On the other hand, I just use Ice magic regularly– not a rarity.

Perhaps this body, Isaac, came in with his theoretical ability in the entrance exam.

It’s a shame that I don’t have the theoretical knowledge in my head right now.


– The more I think about it, the more I have nothing to offer, right?

Uh, what about—?

While the students were indulged in their gossip, Professor Fernando intervened.

“If you got into our academy with this amount of magic power– your theoretical grades must be very good.
Your goal must be a ‘Scholar’.
The role of a scholar is very important for the development of the magic system.
You’ll have to pull yourself together, but don’t be discouraged.”


He said it as if he is sure that a scholar is a career path.

Of course, it wasn’t something to be angry about.
Because this is Professor Fernando’s own consideration.
At the very least, if the goal is to be a scholar, even if the actual magic power amount is insufficient, you will be ridiculed less.

As I recall, Professor Fernando said the same thing to Ian.

Ian, then, would be furious and say, ‘My dream is not to be a scholar! My dream is to become a magic knight!’

He will get a lot of laughs from other students.

“[Class E]? E-huh? How dare such an inferior being be on the same line as this body?! It’s funny, it’s very funny!”

As expected, Tristan Humphrey, the vain blonde aristocrat, made a gruesome mockery

The lines are funny, but also stupid, you bastard.

“Excuse me!”

At that time, the second seat, Kaya Astreane, raised her hand and shouted.

What is it? I don’t think it’s ever been like this in the game.

“Are there any cases where there is a problem in evaluating the amount of magic power? In case the grade is measured incorrectly -..”


Both Professor Fernando and the students responded as if they didn’t understand.

So did I.

Was this a question stemming from doubts, ‘Even though I’m a student at the Marchen Academy, does it make sense for me to have a [Class E]’?

–I don’t know.

That’s right.
First of all, there is nothing wrong with the evaluation of magic power amount.”

Professor Fernando answered quietly and calmly and picked up my magic instrument, which was supposed to be the cause of the question.

The professor held the magical instrument calmly and poured his mana.

No elemental energy was released, and the magic power was evaluated with a sound.

‘[Class A]’.
Professor Fernando showed it to Kaya.

“The magic instrument is fine.
I checked this morning, and there was nothing wrong.
At least there is no case of incorrect evaluation.
It’s a structure that doesn’t work if there’s an error.”

“..-Is that so.”

Kaya had a sad expression on her face as if Professor Fernando’s answer was not good.

Seeing the reaction, Professor Fernando continued the secondary explanation.

“…Of course, there are cases where the evaluation is wrong.
Rare, but possible.”

Professor Fernando suddenly made an unfamiliar sound.

Soon he made the students understand what he had said.

“It is said that Archmages can control levels of their magic power to an extent that it is possible to disassemble or rebuild the mana flowing through the body.
If that is possible, then when evaluating the amount of magic power, you will be able to adjust it so that you get the grade you want.
But this is only possible when you become an Archmage who is born with the blessings of heaven and has been honing himself through countless hours of meditation, training, and solitude.”

“Without exceptions? Even if you are not an Archmage, you can adjust your magic grade-.”

“I assure you.
There are no exceptions.
it’s probably a superhuman who has already mastered all the magic.
No matter how gifted he is, it’s impossible at the student level.”

Professor Fernando asserted.

That’s the official setting.

In this world, an Archmage is a transcendental figure in the extraterrestrial realm.
Even the emperor has to be wary of him.

“Oh, is it-?”

For some reason, Kaya has a surprised expression.

Is she flustered by the thought, ‘Really, Is there a [Class E] at the Marchen Academy?’

She was proud of being admitted to the prestigious Marchen Academy.
In other words, the [Class E] that lowers the level of the academy must be a thorn in her eye.

Oh, of course, this was an exaggeration.
She’s a good-natured person, so it’s probably just a little discomfort.

But it was a shame.
After me, there is Ian.
The fact that there are two [Class E] magic power must scratch her pride.

After 40 minutes, the magic power evaluation was finished.

The story progressed as I knew it.

Ian was graded as a [Class E] magic power, revealing his dream of becoming a magic knight, and certainly showed off his presence as the main character while making the students laugh.

Facing the students of the Department of Magic, standing in an orderly manner, Professor Fernando said.

“The evaluation of the amount of magic power has been completed.  Each one of you should keep your position in mind, recall every moment, and use it as a stimulus for devotion.
You may already be aware of this, but I will emphasize it here.
The Marchen Academy has a strong and weak culture.
The strong will only eat.
The weak will only be eaten.
So be strong to the core.
Try as hard as you can.
That’s all.”.

I had already experienced the harsh educational climate of the Marchen Academy several times in the game.

Ha, the weakest, [Class E]—.
Isn’t that the perfect prey to be bullied?

I think I’ll have to take care of myself for a while.–.


Somehow Kaya’s eyes stung.

I’ve been pretending I didn’t notice since earlier, but I’m sure it’s because of my [Class E] grade.

It seems like it was a bad idea to start with.

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