Chapter 2: The Weakest Magician in History

On the continent of Ica, there are other creatures besides humans.

And in the kingdom of mankind, there is a kingdom of the rising sun, and in the kingdom of the rising sun, there is a Sennik Academy.

In order to cultivate the pillars of the country, the Chaoyang Kingdom has invested heavily in education, just so that one day it will no longer be bullied by other big countries.

……

Sennick Academy is divided into four grades, and each grade is divided into classes according to the different career directions of the students.

Today, it's the day when the first-year magic class takes the summoning test.

A silver-haired girl walked at the end of the line, and although her clothes were very simple and even a little shabby, it only slightly concealed her temperament.

The girl's thin figure was a little thin, in stark contrast to the rest of the well-dressed students who were talking and laughing......

Soon, the students of the magic class, led by their instructor, came to an empty training ground.

The silver-haired girl grasped the same worn-out novice-grade staff and listened attentively.

After more than ten minutes, the mentor with the shrine maiden hat yawned and left like that......

The silver-haired girl began to clumsily draw summoning arrays in the corners of the crowd.

Suddenly, her body was hit so hard that she fell to the ground before she could react.

At the same time, several figures quickly surrounded her.

Under the frightened gaze of the silver-haired girl, the encirclement of several young girls spread out to both sides, making way for the people behind them, and bowed respectfully: "Your Royal Highness Princess Claire." ”

It was a very richly dressed girl, and a staff that shone brightly was gracefully held in her hand.

The silver-haired girl endured the pain and fell backwards on the ground for a short distance.

"Kuya, why are you still here?"

Claire looked down at Kuya condescendingly, like a beautiful and proud white swan looking down on a cowardly little sparrow.

Kuya lowered her head, but the knuckles of the hand that grasped the staff turned slightly white.

Claire seemed to notice this, took a few steps forward, and lifted her feet......

Kuya's pupils dilated, and she shielded her staff with her left hand without thinking, which made her look like she was lying on the ground because of her posture.

The already tattered clothes have become wolf because they are stained with mud, and if there is a stage play of Cinderella in this world, then Kuya will definitely play it perfectly.

Claire's feet still stepped on, and Kuya gritted her teeth, trying not to make a noise from the pain.

"I can't get used to seeing you like this."

Claire's otherwise elegant face changed to a look of disgust, and at the same time stepped on Kuya's feet and increased her strength.

"It's obviously a novice-level staff that was eliminated a few years ago, and only a poor person like you can protect it as a treasure."

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, but Kuya only pursed her lips, and did not ask for help, let alone Claire.

The surrounding students gradually stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction where Princess Claire was.

Their expressions varied, but the only thing missing was sympathy or concern for Kuya.

Claire looked at the only girl among the students who ignored her, and her face returned to a noble and elegant look.

"Moya, Kuya is also surnamed Inti, is it really good for you to let her live such a poor life? If it weren't for the college's willingness to sponsor her, I guess she wouldn't even be able to afford to go to school, right? ”

A similarly well-dressed girl heard Claire's question, so she stopped and continued to draw a summoning array.

She turned her head to glance at Kuya, and then said lightly to Claire, "Claire, it's none of my business how you want to bully this bastard, but please try not to dirty my eyes." ”

After speaking, Moya drew the circle on her own again.

Claire snorted coldly and looked down at Kuya: "Even your father doesn't recognize you as an illegitimate daughter, why are you embarrassed to use the surname 'Inti'?" ”

Kuya's nose was a little sour as she stared at the staff, which had not been further ravaged.

"Obviously your talent for magic is only '1' points higher than that of ordinary people, why do you still want to study at Sennick Academy?"

"This is the place to train the pillars of this country, not to satisfy your insignificant ideals!"

"If you stay in our class, do you know that it will lower the average grade of our class?"

Claire's words were like spikes, constantly inserting into Kuya's heart.

Finally, she let go of her foot and turned to leave, but she still left a word.

"Why don't you, known as the 'weakest magician in history', have any self-knowledge?"

……

When Kuya got up, she ignored her dirty clothes and didn't look at the back of her swollen hand.

The first thing she did was carefully wipe the staff with the corner of her clothes......

The onlookers were busy again with Claire leaving.

Kuya wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand, and continued to draw the circle according to the method explained by the instructor just now.

Her expression was serious, as if nothing had happened at all......

……

After an hour, all the students completed their circles one after another.

And the mentor with the large shrine maiden hat who disappeared before suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

She yawned and glanced at each student and the summoning circle in front of them.

Suddenly, her gaze paused for a few seconds at the circle in front of Kuya, but after a moment, she sighed again.

"So...... Summon, as you like......" the mentor commanded weakly.

"This summoning magic is a rudimentary light magic...... The highest level of Warcraft can be summoned...... If you can summon a primary-level demonic beast, you can pass it......"

As soon as the words ended, all the students became eager to try.

The staff in their hands unleashed a variety of brilliance at the same time, and the mantra of summoning magic was recited in their mouths.

Kuya hesitated, then lifted her worn-out staff as well.

……

More than thirty magic staffs then dimmed at the same time in an instant, followed by a strong red light from more than thirty magic circles......

……

"Bang!"

The first roar came from one of the summoning circles, and a faint cloud of smoke filled the room.

A continuous stream of sounds followed......

The smoke gradually dissipated, and various monsters of different shapes appeared on the summoning array.

"Wow!"

I don't know who exclaimed.

"Princess Claire has summoned a growth-level ice wolf!"

"Moya has also summoned a growth-level rose horse!"

"Sure enough, in this test, the two of them are competing for the first place."

"There's no way, their magical talent is so good, and the level of the staff is also high......"

……

Only Kuya's circle didn't summon monsters.

She pursed her lips and looked expectantly at the summoning circle glowing red.

"Hmph, don't wait, even if you can summon monsters, it's just those slimes that don't even have a level, right?"

Claire walked slowly towards Kuya, the ice wolf beside her obediently following, making her look even more noble.

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone cast a teasing glance at Kuya.

Kuya felt everyone's sarcastic gaze, and looked at the summoning array where the red light gradually faded, and an inexplicable sadness welled up in her heart.

But just as Claire wanted to continue speaking, a burst of blazing red light suddenly emitted from the summoning array in front of Kuya!

Without waiting for the people present to react, a violent roar exploded!

In the midst of a puff of smoke, a humanoid creature appeared......

Then the breeze blew, and a handsome and stylish boy appeared.

The boy was facing Kuya, and he didn't know why he seemed to be in tears......

And......

"Wow, a Exhibitionists! ”

Although Claire only saw the back of the teenager, she had already covered her eyes tightly, showing her super high pitch.

What followed was the screaming of the plural girls......