“…… There is no strict definition of the classification of magic, from the perspective of nature, it can be divided into basic magic and special magic, and the basic magic is the elemental magic that we will learn next, the earth system, the water system, the wind system, and the fire system...... Well, in terms of effect, it can be divided into two types: attack and support, and in terms of level, there are beginner, intermediate, and advanced ......"

The rumors about Zeny among the apprentices were true, he was probably the most lame mentor in the whole of Flynn, and the simple principles of magic were like an official lecture in his mouth, clumsy, wordy, annoying, and stammering.

I resisted the urge to yawn and patiently took notes. But that's not the hardest part, even more unbearable than Zeny was Caspar sitting in the back row, who watched me all afternoon, never taking his burning eyes off.

Caspar Williams, son of Marquis Quint, Chancellor of the Exchequer of the Oxskin Empire, and a die-hard supporter of Alfred. At Bromin College, he is a notorious prodigal, and it is said that as long as it is a beautiful woman he has his eye, no one can escape the fate of abandonment.

Thinking that I will have to deal with this person in the next few days, I feel that the future is bleak.

In the corner of the front row of the classroom, sat another noteworthy figure, Dino Lombart. He was a crappy student, lacking the most basic knowledge of magic, knowing nothing of Guflin, and had no strengths other than exceptional physical strength.

However, will he be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Alfred has always been deep and shrewd, and I secretly reminded myself not to be careless.

“…… Common basic magic, water has restoration, blessing, ice arrow, freeze, blizzard, wind blade, acceleration, floating, tornado, lightning strike - Casper, why are you here? Zeny looked at him in amazement, not turning the corner for a moment, "You've already earned credits in the principles of magic, why are you still mixing in with the freshmen?" ”

The dull atmosphere was broken, and everyone's spirits were lifted. I turned around with the mentality of watching a good show, a little gloating.

Casper was embarrassed to be recognized by Zeni, and it was obvious that in his impression, Zeny had always only cared about his own classes, and he didn't care about the situation of the students at all, and he couldn't even recognize the face. Zeny was waiting for him to explain, and countless eyes fell on his face, and Casper was in a hurry, and said, "Ah, I just didn't have a class, and I wanted to brush up on the principles of magic, so I came in." ”

Anyone with the slightest brain could hear him talking nonsense, and they all looked at me with a knowing smile on their faces.

I was a little annoyed, but I tried to be reserved and not show any expressions.

"You're here after some female apprentice!" Zeny broke his intentions, he was a little angry, "I'm really ashamed of you for using these nonsense brains in my class!" ”

Casper's face turned pale to blue, more ugly than swallowing a fly raw, and he didn't say anything, pushed open his desk, and left the classroom angrily.

Woe to him, Casper was, after all, the son of a nobleman of great reputation, and there was no need to offend him. Zeni realized his recklessness and lost interest in class, so we read the Principles of Magic on our own and ask questions if we didn't understand something. This was irresponsible, and if Dean Kozmo had known about it, he would have been interviewed, but the uneasiness prevented him from continuing with the lectures and the boring content.

I was curious and wondered how Casper would get revenge on him. The Oxkine nobility cannot be expected to have magnanimity, most of them are uneducated, and they must be repaid, as is a fact known to the women and children of Flynn Nation.

The apprentices were very interested, pretending to look at the books, and secretly dozed off. As Zeni paced back and forth with a lot of preoccupation, a fool really asked him a question.

It was a very naïve question, the Principles of Magic mentioned that the spell had to be in Guflin, and the guy asked why he couldn't use the lingua franca of Saro.

The classroom was filled with snickering.

"Because magic was invented by the prophets of the Guflinns, and the Guflin language is the basis of all magic......" Zeny explained impatiently, and suddenly his attitude changed a hundred and eighty degrees, and he asked enthusiastically, "What's your name?" ”

"Dino Lombart." The guy replied stupidly.

"Dino, well, your magic foundation is very poor, after dinner, come to the parchment library in the library, and I will tutor you alone."

"Okay."

Zeni actually offered after-school tutoring? It's just- am I misheard? Everyone looked at each other, wondering what had happened to Mentor Zeni, who had always regarded his apprentice as nothing.