A Returner's Magic Should Be Special Novel Chapter 91

80% Human Translation - 20% Robotic Translation.

C91 - Moving Forward (1)

Calt Pasil Nippleka. The leader of the Second Degree Blue Moon Party, Unique Ranker and 4 Circle Wizard, was one of the academy's most talented people. There was no one in the Hebrion Academy who did not know Professor Nippleka's brother (Niflka).


However, Desir won against Calt.


He had a complete victory against all the first and second grade students who participated.


It was evident that it brought many changes to the life of Hagwon (school) of Desir.


"Did you see her face? I'm so relieved now."


Desir Party Office.


The sound of Romantica's laughter was heard in the office. It was as I said.


He had faced Donovan several times in conference hours since that day, and he has lost all his previous momentum.


Desir's leadership had condemned him without letting him where to go, and Donovan was busy hurrying away from his eyes when he met Desir.


"I feel very good, Romantica."


Romantica nodded at Desir's words.


"Of course. You pressed their noses hard."


The looks at Desir's Party hadn't changed much. But the nobles no longer openly expressed their unpleasant feelings towards them, and no one questioned Desir's ability.


Thanks to that, the group members no longer had to be ashamed.


For now, it was a very comfortable life in the academy.


Then, a blow was heard.


"Should he be here again?"


Romantica got up from the sofa, gathered her clothes and prepared a chair in front of Desir.


"I'll make tea." Pram hurried to the kitchen.


"Ahead". The door opened at the same time Desir gave permission.


He was a boy with brown hair and strands with a horn mount larger than his eyes that entered through the door.


"What brings you here?".


He responded in a tone that seemed to reveal his personality as it is.


"I have heard from Professor Benque that his group will help me train without any commitment, so I am here to register for your Party."


Professor Benque


As a teacher at the rune conference, I was pressing Desir from the beginning of the second semester. He was a commoner like Desir.


"Sit here first."


While sitting in the chair in front of Desir, Pram brought a simple snack.


Desir took the documents from the stack of documents that said "Subscription request".


What's your name?"


"Pretzel. It's Pretzel Kay."


Pretzel, who was looking restless, asked Desir carefully.


"But is it really true that this Party also accepts students from the beta class?"


Desir left his pen.


"What you think?".


Pretzel responded well.


"Oh, it's because your Party is very strong, and I'm a beta class ..."


"Don't worry, there is no limit to the terms of entry, so don't worry about that. But, Mr. Pretzel, have you heard the requirements of this party?"


"Yes. I heard it is very difficult to train, and it is a bad party for many aristocrats."


"And yet, what is the reason you want to move from the original party to which you belonged to this place?"


Of course, there is also a party within the beta class. His main impulse, however, is far from being safe from a Shadow World.


Sometimes participating in a Class 7 Shadow World, they only serve to provide comfort to the Alpha Class parties.


There was even a party of the Beta Class established with the objective of serving the Alpha Class.


The inequality will adjust to the absurd.


Desir searched the pad for information about Pretzel.



The name of the Party to which he belonged was Arach. It was a subcontracted party that sought relevant information for the participation of an Alpha Class party in the Shadow Worlds.


 "... I couldn't take it anymore"



Pretzel removed his pad from his arms, activated the photography function and showed it to Desir.


They were several photos.


The books were shattered and abandoned here and there. And the writing seemed to have received a tribulation because it was broken.


Desir frowned. Then he could see why he came here.


"Are you being bullied?"


Pretzel nodded.


"But my group did not help me at all. And the teachers were worse, thus becoming an enemy of the Alpha Class."

The harassment of the aristocracy to the common people in the Hebrion Academy was completely ignored.


Members of her party, who had been watching the violence against Pretzel, may have been seen as helpers and instigators of violence, but she didn't seem to resent them. Not because it doesn't help, but because I couldn't.


Desir touched his left eye. It really isn't easy to help others, even putting you at risk.


Those who should be truly hated and those who should be punished are those who harassed her.


"... if it's for that reason, you don't have to join the party. I'll take care of you."


But Pretzel shook his head.


 "No, I don't think it makes sense, if I don't solve it myself, this feeling won't be resolved. That's why I came here to get a full workout without any ties."


"I will do what I can to train you."


That way, Pretzel's membership in the Party was approved.


Desir looked at the Party list.


It was a list of three men, including Pretzel. It was a short time before the request arrived on Desir's victory over Calt at the Dae Ryon (Dalian) conference.


And with that, arriving beta class students, who have been beaten by their nobles but who are very proud of themselves.


It was a good sign. The things that Desir has been showing are working.


'The current educational situation in the Beta Class is desperate.

So far, the situation itself has not changed much.


There are talented people who will fall in the Beta Class among newbies next year. '


Those who are assigned to the Beta Class for the reason that they are ordinary people, and do not even listen to the correct conference.


Some of them have excellent talents, but some of them remain unprocessed.


The entrenched bad perception that the nobles have for ordinary people.



The cause is a revolution caused by the Republican Party.


The incident, which took place 12 years ago, was an indelible scar for both the common people and the nobility, and was still in the minds of many people.


As long as mutual hatred continues, the situation will not change.


'I have to change this'


To mix the nobles and the common people.


So that ordinary people can be recognized.


Attract talents and create an environment where they can get a proper education.


'There are many beta students who will be active if they have a good education. To thus attack the Labyrinth of Shadows'.



* * *


The training camp before dawn mist rose.


Adjest was there. He waved his long golden white hair around his standing sword. With his MagicSword at full power, he didn't stop until his entire mana reached its limit.


It was a practice dealing with the MagicSword with more skill. These exercises have been repeated since the beginning of the second semester.


Adjest clenched his teeth.


"I was weak."


Adjest rose from his lethargy.


Kingdom of Prillesha.


Although he could face Crow Mask, Adjest thought he was on par with Desir.


But it was purely illusion.


Desir told Ajest as they escaped from Dadenuev.


"Prevent Pram and Romantica from leaving the boat."


And Desir sacrificed himself


For Adjest, that was unacceptable.


When Dadenuev appeared, he had to keep watching without doing anything.


At the same time, the concentration dispersed. Frozen ice on the sword crashed and fell.



Adjest stopped the sword he was holding, looked for a place to sit and rested for a moment.


"After..."


Ajest's talent is not far behind anyone. But also for her, the walls of the level of 4 circles and of Bishop Rank were too high. (Note: I think Bishop rank is the rank following the knight rank for swordsmen)


Since both talents must be trained at the same time, it would be natural if it were difficult to train one. One way or another.


Then, Adjest felt someone approach and turned his gaze.


"You arrived early again today, Adjest."


Romantic era, approaching Adjest


He wore a good sports suit.



When she clapped, the mist of dawn broke and rose.


"Is there anything I can help you with?"


Then Romantica stood in front of Adjest.


"I've come to training camp. It's obvious. I'm here to train too."


Right after, Romantica began to develop a magic spell in Adjest. It was a magic spell of 2 Circles.


Adjest raised his sword and blocked it.


* Tung *.


 A noise spread across the training ground.


"What are you doing?"


"Let's practice."


"We want to be strong. That's what we both think. So I'm offering to make a decision that I couldn't afford in the Elo Ocean tournament."


Elo Ocean tournament.


Romantica and Adjest had had the opportunity to compete there, but were frustrated by the attacks of the Outsiders.


"I really want to make a decision, what do you think?"


Ajest speculated that Romantica might not be simply saying that. Romantica held her strangely. She couldn't understand it, but it has always been that way.


'But it is not a bad opportunity.'


Ajest decided that Romantica was the right opponent to practice his MagicSword in practice.


Romantem, who has been trained directly by Desir for more than half a year, was a very skilled Wizard. There is nothing I could not do.


Adjest wielded his sword.


'...but'.


Adjest continued to wield his sword.



"It wouldn't be fun just to practice."


"That?".


"The loser will clean the entire office for a certain time. As long as you accept, I accept your condition and also your proposal."


Adjest's suggestion left Romantic without words.


"Clean everything ...."


Needless to say, it was known that Romantic was not very used to cleaning. In addition, it was a problem that a deadline was not set. You may have to clean the office for the rest of your life.


 'Very good. If I win, then I will see Adjest cleaning!'


Romantic thought for a moment and then nodded as if she had made her decision.


"Okay, I accept. Don't say anything else later."


"Good answer".


Ajest smiled, raising his mana, and calmly devising a strategy.



"Come on".