Chapter 17: "Born with a Defect"

In the dormitory of the female students of the military department.

It is a three-story building with a basement. It's not a big place, but there aren't many women in the military department.

"Hoo ......"

The girl who had changed her clothes let out a sigh of relief. A light brown short-sleeved pullover, a maroon vest embroidered with the school emblem and black trousers, the sportswear for female students at Solidar Academy is generous and lightweight. The only fly in the ointment is the lack of a more matching pair of boots.

She made her way to the gate. Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

The girl turned away. It was a tall girl with a black middle part, wearing the same school uniform as herself, and there was quite a heroic look between her eyebrows.

The maiden did not speak.

"What grade are you from?" The girl said, "No, you're not a student here." I haven't seen you. ”

"From abroad." The girl said lightly. The scope of "foreign countries" can be very large, including temporary visiting students, exchange students, and international students who have already obtained admission qualifications but have not yet officially entered the school. The mage department of Solidar Academy is unique in the entire cloud world, but the military department is barely in the middle of the continent.

"Oh." The girl scratched her head and didn't say much.

The girl walked straight out, but the girl grabbed her shoulders again.

"How?" The girl looked back impatiently.

"What, how?" The girl said, "Today is a school holiday." Let's go to the training ...... together."

Lin Na in the spiritual world sharpened her knife and said, "Leave it to me, okay?" 】

"Nope." The girl neatly rejected the girl's invitation.

[Really simple! Lin Na let out a complaining complaint.

[I'll leave it to you, and it will definitely develop into a fight in the end.] 】

If she came for a vacation or even to discuss cooperation with the Imperial Academy, the girl really didn't mind accompanying them to practice. But now that he still has important people to "take care of", he naturally has no time to fool around with these ordinary students.

The girl glanced at the girl with indifferent eyes, and strode away. The tall girl stood behind the girl, looking thoughtful.

"Alison," said another, slightly shorter, curly-haired, good-looking girl who approached the tall girl, "and you just let her go?" I asked, and it was Roy's kid who gave her the certificate. I don't know who it is. ”

Among the several "big sisters" in the military department of the academy, Alison is not the most belligerent, but she loves to maintain the small circle the most. Every time a female student comes to the military department, she will be excited to "challenge" at the first time, beat her with a bad attitude, and give her a warning; If she meets a good match, Alison is also happy to make friends with them and pull them into her own circle.

Many pretentious visitors—no shortage of young female warriors of the Empire—are much more at ease after being repaired by Alison. In contrast to mages and clerks, warriors still speak with their fists.

"There's still a chance, Hannah." Alison smiled and didn't say much.

In fact, she didn't want to keep anyone when she pressed the girl's shoulder just now, but the girl's last step was so strong that Alison found that she couldn't hold it down at all. Thanks to Alison's solid basic skills, she didn't stand out in public.

"Look at her like that, she should teach a lesson." Hannah was still muttering.

It's you, Hannah, and Allison who are worried about it, I'm afraid that I won't be taken by her strange power on the spot. At least in terms of strength, she is far inferior to her. She is petite, and she is not bad at flexibility. Not to mention......

"She's a killer." Allison said.

"Really?" Hannah will be skeptical, "So what?" "During their off-campus internships, Alison and Hannah had both killed several robbers, and Hannah had a lot of fun at the time.

"She's been through the most terrible battles. That kind of look," Alison said with a wry smile, "not for the average student, Hannah. ”

That's right.

The girl just gave a casual glance, and the pressure on Alison was no less than that of the old instructors in the academy.

"Her accent couldn't tell if it was Imperial or Okad's." Seeing the serious look of the eldest sister, Hannah also thought about it seriously.

"Not like a soldier, not like the Mercenary Guild's 'Wild Rose,'" Alison said, "I'll find a way to get someone to get to the bottom of her." ”

The principle that there is no first martial arts is applicable everywhere. For Allison, it's just that the girl is a hurried visitor to the academy, as long as she stays in the academy for one more day, she will win or lose sooner or later.

The girl is not very old, and it would be very humiliating for the entire academy to not find a peer who could beat her?

Alison didn't dare to think about it...... The other party will be a secret warrior! In front of the Blue Ocean level secret ritual warriors who are going all out, even if they are half of the students of the warrior department, they will be killed in all directions.

……

In a conference room in the distance.

"That's the end of it," said Goth, "you see, I don't have any talent for spellcasting. ”

"Indeed." Fran, who sat across from Goth, was also lost in thought.

The perception of the sea of clouds is zero. The ability to manipulate the four elements is zero. Sensitivity to seven-line magic is still zero. In fact, just as there is only one in a million geniuses who can achieve the blue sky level before the age of twenty, and a genius who achieves the blue ocean level at the age of twenty is even more rare in a thousand years, there are few guys who have completely zero talent in arcane arts, and there are few people who can find it all over the continent.

Compared with the secret rituals that value talent and bloodline, arcane can sometimes "make up for clumsiness" with diligence. But this Mr. Goth's talent is so poor that it is really unthinkable. I'm afraid that even his own teacher, the great Lord of Darkness, will not be able to let him master an arcane art.

However, on the contrary, those tests that do not require direct contact with the sea of clouds, Goth's performance is extremely good. His ability to manipulate magical items that don't require the caster's use is astonishing, and Fran can be sure that even if he were to replace himself as the "Black Apostle", he would not have a better control over the power of magical items than he did.

It's simply incredible.

"You can try...... "Fran calmly offered her personal suggestion, "use the treasure that increases your perception of the sea of clouds." It's rare, but with your financial resources, you should be able to get it. As long as you have the slightest sense of the sea of clouds, it is enough to become a professional mage. ”

"Thank you, but I've tried," said Gort, "to no avail." ”

"That's a shame......" Fran sighed. If it weren't for Levi's goth's resume, Fran would have thought that he had been a powerful mage who had been stripped of his spell-casting abilities.

If his perception of the sea of clouds is similar to his own...... Presumably a genius who could be a classmate, Fran thought to herself.

Fate makes people. A person who is supposed to be a genius mage will always pass by the most suitable profession for himself because of his innate flaws.

Goth, on the other hand, observed Fran's expression. The black-haired woman seemed a little disappointed with Goth's test results, but she was still very gentle towards herself.

"You've only been discovered in the last few years," Goth said, "and everyone has their own path. I'm quite satisfied with what I'm doing now. ”

"You're right," said Franche, "but how do you know?" ”

"I've seen mages who have been trained since childhood, and I've seen people who have become monks halfway through," Goth said, "and their expressions are different. So ......"

Fran shook her head slightly: "I see." With a wave of her hand, the test artifact returned to its original place and was placed in the box in the corner.

"Don't you have anything else to do?" Goth asked politely.

"No," Fran stood up, opened the curtains, and the gentle sunlight poured into the conference room, illuminating the room, "I look forward to working with you in the future." She didn't say, "I look forward to cooperating with you in the future", but said, "I look forward to cooperating with you in the future", and naturally she had promised to place an order with Goth's "Heart of the Stars" on behalf of Black Floating City.

"That's great." Goth was overjoyed. The "Butterfly of Hades" in front of him was not as cold as it appeared, and Goth couldn't help but ask more questions, but after thinking about it, he didn't open his mouth after all.

Goth reached out to shake Fran's hand. Fran had already stretched out her slender fingers and sliced a portal through the space.

"Don't tell anyone I've been here." Fran said lightly. With that, the black-haired woman stepped through the portal and vanished.

Lévy was wrong, Fran thought. Maybe John? Goths would be good friends, but this kind man would never be a member of the Black Floating City. Not in the past, and not in the future.