The cannon of rebirth, your uncle's ashes

Although he had made up his mind to find a way to establish a good relationship with Igor, after Hidalai turned around and devoted himself to his daily practice, he completely forgot about it, so that when Hidalai was woken up by his grandfather from practicing Sometimes, I still don't quite understand what's going on.

On the other hand, Iger, who had already started his daily study, was not doing well, and such a bad situation became more obvious after two days of basically taking all the basic courses.

on the school field.

"Then, today's lesson is to practice the basic method of outputting magic power taught in the classroom, covering the magic power on the public configuration wooden sword in hand, and I will tell you in advance that the scumbags who are lazy and can't finish it will let me go around the school grounds Run 20 laps!" Accompanied by Simon's instructor's loud shout, the students of Class E who were still lazily scattered on the sidelines still held the wooden swords prepared before class in their hands, and all of a sudden Lights of different colors shone intermittently.

Meanwhile, Simon, with a swollen face, held the board that had been changed many times, and walked around behind the group of students with heavy steps. No matter how bad the students of St. Domis College are, they are no rookies who can't do anything. After turning around, Simon still showed a more or less satisfied look on his face.

Suddenly, Simon's line of sight was attracted by a faint green light in the corner, so fragile that it was almost transparent, and the light that seemed to shatter when touched made Simon's huge eyes stare dissatisfied.

I said to make this group of lazy and idle boys serious, and dare to hide in the corner and be lazy? !

Simon then rubbed his thick fingers, walked towards the figure covered by the crowd with an ugly face, and was about to give him a slap from behind, but was stunned when he saw the small figure of Igor .

It was him? ...

I saw Igor's white face flushed slightly, stained with a little sweat, his lips biting, his eyes staring at the wooden sword in his hand with incomparable concentration, and his joints were a little pale due to excessive force, which showed that his efforts.

But the wooden sword in Eagle's hand still could only emit a weak and unstable light-colored light.

Simon thought of Iger's magical aptitude, which was ranked last in the first place, and recalled it in his mind. He recalled the whole process of Iger proudly proving his strength among the teachers that day, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Looking at the figure of that little effort.

No wonder he is so brilliant in martial arts, is it to make up for the lack of magic power... It's just that such a proud child lacks the most important aptitude for being a magic warrior, even Simon who admires Igor's integrity I also only feel that there is not even a ten-thousandth chance of Iger becoming an excellent magic warrior.

It should be said that good fortune tricks people...

Shaking his head, the wooden board that was already in his hand was quietly put down. Simon glared fiercely at a few students who felt his approach and looked dodged. people.

And the result of this class was as expected. Among the three people who were left behind for penalty runs, Iger was impressively listed.

Simon, who had already spoken out, could not take back his punishment because he loved Eagle alone, and Eagle did not look at anyone else. When Simon gave the order to execute the punishment immediately, Eagle immediately He lowered his head and stared at the various gazes of countless people beside him and began to run around the field.

"Hey, look at that guy is here!"

"What, I thought he was very powerful, but I didn't expect that he couldn't even complete such an easy magic power output."

"Even at that time, he took advantage of another unsuspecting moment to sneak attack and succeeded, lucky guy."

"It should be, how can such a weak guy be so strong, it must be an illusion!"

Simon glanced around some students who were still watching the fun, frowned, turned to look at Igor who was still running on the track with his head buried, and loudly reprimanded: "What are you doing here! Do you want to run too? ? All the scumbags who don’t want to go get rolled onto the runway!”

For a while, the people watching the excitement around hurriedly left in a panic.

After a while, with good physical fitness, Iger was the first to complete the penalty run of 20 laps. Ignoring Simon who was standing on the sidelines and waiting for the other two, Iger gradually slowed down his pace, took a breath and went Walk towards the exit.

But even in the face of such obvious resistance, Simon still raised his voice to stop Eagle's pace.

"Hi, Igremitia."

Eagle, who was only a few steps away from the exit, paused slightly, and half turned back, blinking his innocent eyes blankly.

"What's the matter with Teacher Simon, the next class is about to start."

Simon looked at Iger's look of having nothing to do with him, and couldn't help but laugh back in anger, secretly scolding the kid for pretending to be a rogue, but he still said what he wanted to say without the slightest wavering, "Let's drop out of school , You can’t become an excellent magic warrior like this.”

It seemed that he hadn't expected that the other party would say this so straightforwardly in front of his face. Igor's originally peaceful face immediately sank after a flash of surprise.

"Sorry, I don't quite understand what the instructor means. I'm still in a hurry to go to class, so let's go first."

After saying that, he walked away quickly as if he was trying to escape from something, but the moment he turned the corner, he still heard the shout of the thick human mentor behind him.

"A magic warrior without magic is still a magic warrior!"

Probably because the class was about to start, there was no one in the corridor, and the light transmission in the stone corridor was extremely poor. A few small skylights could not bring sufficient lighting to the dim corridor, but I was immersed in my own thoughts. But Igor didn't care at all, walked straight through the shortest route on the map that he had long been familiar with, and walked quickly towards the classroom of magic theory.

"Sorry." Standing lowly at the door to report, the white-bearded old man on the podium waved Igor in without paying much attention, and Igor still ignored all the eyes cast on him in the classroom, just walked along the wall Walking to the back of the side road, he quickly spread out the textbook, as if he was not affected at all by the practical class just now, and just listened to the lecture with great concentration.

However, only he himself knows how much he cares about the class that lost his prestige just now, and how much he cares about the last words that Teacher Simon told him specially.

A magic warrior without magic cannot be called a magic warrior at all, of course I understand this!

However, if he surrenders to this world just like the original master in the original book...

I don't want to give up, I don't want to drop out of school, I don't want to just leave, and then turn to the protagonist, and let them slaughter me in the end.Die wild.

Every time I think of such a desolate ending, the hope and helplessness of wanting to control my own destiny will become stronger than ever.

I need an opportunity...an opportunity to really rise, to stand up, to say no to the invisible destiny...

Is there any, that opportunity that was left behind by everyone, can help me...

Just as Igor was racking his brains and thinking, the bell for the end of class rang. The elderly tutor who had already given a class in a daze stopped chanting immediately, picked up the handouts and left the classroom, so he was also in a daze The classroom, which had been silent for a class, suddenly boiled, and several male humans lying on their stomachs stretched their waists while chattering.

"I'm exhausted! It's finally the end of the get out of class. Such a long-winded old man's lecture is the most unbearable!"

"Yes, it would be nice to have a gentle and beautiful female~"

"Female mentor? Don't dream, good females have been married back home, who will stay in this kind of place where there are only bad old men and muscular men, but if you really lack females, there is one over there." what~"

Accompanied by a few obscene titters, Igor, who was distracted, also felt a few malicious eyes projected on himself.

Is the Liwei of the previous two days completely useless...

Thinking about it this way, Iger's tightly wrinkled "Chuan" became more and more obvious.

If this continues, it is estimated that there will only be troubles.

Meanwhile, several male human teenagers surrounded Iger unscrupulously. For a while, even the other students couldn't help but calm down, watching the farce here.

"What's the matter?" Iger suddenly closed the textbook in his hand, and with a crisp sound, Iger looked at the people in front of him with an ugly expression, his fingers were already tightly knit together without leaving any traces .

"Yo, you actually lost your temper, but it's really not that good-looking. I didn't notice it two days ago. Little female, we are not the kind of softies like orcs. It's better for you to be obedient~" Yin Yang, the leader At the same time that the monster opened his mouth, one side of his body was about to touch Igor's face with his hand.

"Igor, what are you...doing...?!" Suddenly, a crisp voice from the door startled several people, and turned around subconsciously. Igel, who was surrounded in the center, also saw clearly A glamorous young man with a handsome face and a surprised face stood at the door.

Miha Eschi...

How did he come here, and what did he want to do?

Raising his eyebrows in surprise, Igor breathed a sigh of relief the next moment, and stood up with a slightly awkward expression on his face.

"What are you doing here!"

And when the humans on the side saw that they were here to help Igor, their faces suddenly became ugly.

"Which class are you from, just barge in like this!"

"I'm Miha Ai Siqi from Class A, I'm here to find Igor!" At this moment, Miha didn't have the timidity and caution of being coerced and threatened on the street. He raised his head proudly, and the wind blowing from the window slightly Lifting his short hair in front of his forehead, for a moment his expression of righteousness appeared extraordinarily sacred, and even the people beside Igor couldn't help but flinch slightly.

"It's actually Class A... What a joke, how could people from Class A come to find this kind of useless wood!" One of them smiled a little far-fetched, forced a contemptuous look to pass over Igor, and then turned to Miha at the door said, "If you take the trash as a companion, I guess you are at most a slightly stronger trash, and you can't be pretending to be someone from Class D, haha!"

"That's right, how could people from a place like Class A fall in love with such a good-for-nothing!"

"Look, this kid is not bad, come to play with your brothers with your good-for-nothing companion?"

Immediately, Miha, who had never been treated so wretchedly after entering the academy, blushed suddenly, raised his slender hand suddenly, and then a crystal blue light shone at the door of the classroom.

Such a pure color is extraordinarily dazzling even in the daytime when the sun is still sufficient. At the same time, a rather strong wave of magic power spreads along with a force of magic power.

All of a sudden, everyone turned pale.

"It's really... Class A?!" At some point, someone exclaimed in a low voice, and all the talents came to their senses in an instant, and their eyes on Miha were instantly full of admiration, and they wanted to embarrass Yige earlier Er and Miha's people also looked at each other in horror, took a few steps back in a daze, then turned around and ran out through the back door.

Only Iger, who was still not showing much, was left in the back seat.

The young man at the door gradually calmed down the anger between his brows and eyes, and then walked briskly to Iger's side.

"Igel, are you okay? Did this group of scumbags do anything to you? Bastard, I will tell Orend later to let him fix those guys. It's really too..."

"Don't worry about it!" At this time, Igor was like a stubborn child who was bullied but was seen by his parents. He turned his face away desperately, as if he was disgusted with the help of Miha, "I will solve it myself. .”

"But... Igor, after all, your qualifications are worse than others... If you continue to be brave like this, it will be bad if something happens... You should rely on Orend and me a lot, we will protect Igor of!"

Such a swearing promise seems to make the students in class E who are listening with pricked ears even more envious and jealous, and the vision projected on Igor's back becomes more complicated and obscure, but Miha still seems to be unaware of it. Standing beside Eagle, he turned to the people around him, with a commanding and threatening smile on his delicate face, "Our Eagle is in poor health, so I need to trouble you to take care of him on weekdays. "

"Masters of Class A, please rest assured!"

"We will, Mitia-san is also our classmate~"

"Yes, we will definitely take good care of him!"

Hearing the dog-leg echoing in his ear, Igor felt his brain throbbing, and he became more and more irritable. This guy, despite his intensive training in Class A, had to run to class E in free time. The last class to show off their kindness and strength, it is really no one in class E.

Just about to speak impatiently, a sarcastic voice came from not far behind, "Hey, Master of Class A, are you here to show off after showing off in Class A? Or, with your You don’t have a sense of accomplishment in class A with a little strength, so you come here to show off?”

For a moment, with such unruly words, everyone in the audience fell silent, and turned their attention to the orc boy who was dangling on the chair with his legs crossed at the back of the classroom.

"Are you...?" Miha asked politely, looking up at the orc boy, hiding the hideous look on his face for a moment.

"Come on, don't look at me hypocritically. Don't change your name when you stand or sit. I am the second heir of the most powerful Mosang orc tribe on the prairie, Dalton Mosang!"