Becoming a magician in another world

The room was littered with magic books and filled with the smell of wine.

The owner of the room, Delight Sinatra, was a man in his forties with a thick beard and long hair.

Is it that only the daughter is taking care of it, and there is no uncleanliness.

However, it seems to be true that he is addicted to alcohol.

“…I’m sorry. I told you not to drink.”

"I don't mind."

Walking on the floor scattered with books, kneeling in front of the middle-aged man who put his feet on the table and fanned the bottle of wine.

“Nice to meet you. My name is Samuel Scheiter. I am a disciple of Ulrich Scheiter-Walker.”

In response to Sam's greeting, Delight turned his gaze from the bottle to this side.

"-Are you a disciple of Ur?"

"Yes"

"What a child!"

"Because I'm still a minor."

"...So what do you want from me?"

"I want to say hello to Mr. Delet, Ur's master."

"——Hey, what are you saying to someone as depraved as me?"

Maybe because of the alcohol, DeLaite's attitude was not very good.

But not enough to care.

During this period, Sam also felt the magic of Delight.

Although the wine has been soaked for many years, this is the magic of tempering.

Due to age, it should decline, but the strength can be felt.

(As expected of Ur's master. Even after drinking, his quality as a magician is quite high.)

"...Father, Sam wants to be the recommended candidate for the court magician, so he came to say hello."

"Ah? Ah, you said something like that. Haha! You were just trying to make me laugh! A kid like you is a court magician? Not so sweet!"

"Perhaps. However, as a disciple of Ur, I aim to be the strongest. The court magician is just a passing point."

"――How can you say you are the strongest in front of me? Hey!"

For a man who was once the strongest, it seems arrogant for Sam, who is still a child, to say the strongest.

It was clear that anger was showing on DeLait's face.

Fran followed Sam in panic.

"Father, I heard that Sam can destroy Lord Gunter's barrier."

"——Ah, can that pervert boy break Günter Ignaz's barrier?!"

"Yes"

"I thought only Ur could break Gunter's hard barrier... Can a kid like you really do something like that?"

Sam smiled in response to the confused look from Delight.

"First, Gunter can also borrow the name of the court magician's recommender."

"Is it necessary to lie...right? Hey, kid."

"Please call me Sam."

"That's enough for you kid. Compared to that, you are more confident in your own ability, right?"

"Because Ur gave me exercise."

"......Okay. Then, let me check your strength first! If you only use boring magic, I will kill you on the spot!"

“Oh, Dad!?”

"I'd be happy to accept."

"Lian Sam-kun!?"

Deciding to put down Fran, who couldn't hide his surprise, and fight Delet.

Unexpectedly.

I heard that he didn't use magic after drinking, so I would be very grateful if Ur's master could see his strength.

Sam himself wanted to confirm how long Delight's own magic could last.

and,

(If he was really drunk and didn't use magic, he wouldn't have gone out of his way to fight me. Maybe this person is not as depraved as everyone says)

Just as Liz hoped, Sam also hoped to be able to stand up again if Dlit fell.

However, if I had the energy to fight, it didn't seem like it was as much as people around me said.

"--You are so brave, you little brat."

Delight put his feet down from the table and prepared to stand up.

but,

"Oh, damn"

He staggered and landed on his butt.

“Dad! I’m drunk!”

"Don't drink so much... Damn it! Wait, kid! I won't drink after I take a shower! That's great! Don't run!"

"I'm waiting for you, please take your time."

"Haha, what an arrogant child!"

Delight said with a sneer and left the room to take a shower.