The story of the son of the mercenary in the north enrolling in the magic school in the south

freshman year

One morning.

As Almark walks from the dorm toward the school building,

"Almark."

and was called from behind.

Looking back, a boy one minute smaller in the head than Almark was looking up at Almark.

"Hey, Eldo."

"Are you going to school now?"

"Oh, yes, I am."

"Can I use any magic now?"

"No, not yet..."

"Not yet. You, are you sure you're still in third grade?

The name of this mouth-watering boy is Eldo. I'm a freshman at the elementary school.

"Oh, Almark."

Another girl, as small as Eldo, caught up from behind, still wearing the robe rather than wearing it, comes a good description.

"Good morning, Sicily."

When Almark greets, Sicily

Good afternoon.

and say hello.

"Sicily, this guy still can't use magic on anything."

When Eldo just said that to Sicily, Sicily put her eyebrows in eight letters.

"Uh, yeah. Poor thing. I can't believe I'm a third grader at magic school and I can't use a single piece of magic."

and shoots me in the middle of what Almark cares about and worries me.

These two met when Almark asked Dr. Fier to attend his freshman year meditation class.

They both liked Almark for some reason, and he talked to me about something, and it stopped being a meditation class. It can't be said that Almark was kicked out of class or because of these two.

At that time, Almark seems to have been undergraduate certified by the two of them, and he talks like an elderly person every time he sees him at school or in a dorm, so Nelson or Morgen who sees it has a big laugh every time.

"Encourage me, Almark. We've just begun to learn the magic of fog in the meantime."

"Sicily, I had a little water vapor coming out of my hand in the last class."

"I feel like I'm about to wrap a side with fog. I'm still going to train in the woods after school today. Almark, the foundation of magic is meditation. Learn from us, don't give up, and work hard."

Similar to Dr. Illmis' tone, Almark accidentally laughs bitterly. I guess it's about the time I want to meet a teacher.

"Oh, thanks......"

Walking with freshmen really slows the pace due to stride. I get run over more and more by other students walking in from behind. Not yet if you don't know a student, but it's just awkward when your classmate sees you like this.

Now Leila walked through next to Almark with an icy faceless look.

At the time Almark thought it was time to say goodbye to the two of them and speed up their walking, he heard a mockery laugh of this sight "haha" from behind.

Looking back, Torque was coming after Galein and Deg.

"Morning, Torque"

and when Almark greets him, Torque does not answer that,

"You guys have a tough morning to babysit, too."

and speak to Eldo and Sicily, not to Almark, if it is.

"I'm not."

and Eldo answers with clarity.

"This guy is the poor guy who still can't use any magic. Tell me a lot from you guys."

Yeah, okay, I saw the two of them snort, and Torque went through Almark biting off a laugh.

"... is Almark being fooled even in his class?

After the torques got a lot smaller, Eldo said.

"No, I'm not."

Almark answers, but Eldo and Sicily look at each other,

"We have to get along."

"Yeah. You seemed mean to the third graders now. I feel sorry for Almark in the same class as those people. People who don't follow from what to what"

and say whatever you want.

It's a big favor, but I can see that you two have a thing for yourself, so I can't swell it up. He even bothered to wait for the torques to deafen before asking me.

"Tell us if anything happens."

Almark snorted with the utmost grin at Eldo's words.

Then it was after school one day after a while.

Almark was heading to the woods to say no to Dr. Illmis to pick up the herbs to use in next week's class.

Time not long after class. The day is still high. I always went straight to meditation training as soon as class was over, so I feel fresh walking down the road to the woods at this hour.

We get closer to the woods as we watch the freshmen run around cheering, sophomores and third-graders form a group and make a circle in a place of thought to discuss something, and practice magic.

As we approach the woods, so does the shadow. If you go into the woods again, there will be a group of students in the creek, in the prairie, etc.

"... hmm?

Almark noticed a small figure running from the woods. That's...

"Sicily?

It's freshman Sicily who comes running desperately, shaking her little body.

Sicily, what's up?

When Almark spoke, Sicily's face, who admitted to his appearance, crept and distorted. Porridge and large tears spill out of its eyes.

Almark rushes over to her and asks.

"What's up? What happened?"

Sicily shrugs and tries desperately to tell her something, but she's speechless well.

"Eldo... Eldo."

"Calm down, Sicily. What happened to Eldo?"