The magic merchant who mingled with Fairy Tail

The next day, the admissions assessment venue.

Kira followed Kenas, Gulan, and Hayberian and sat upright in the guest area, trying not to look like it was her first time here.

But this look made Kenas think that he was nervous, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Don't be so nervous, little Kira~ Wait a minute, you don't need to do anything."

Kira turned his head and looked at Kenas' pretty face. Fortunately, Kenas was pretty, otherwise a woman in her thirties or forties calling him "Little Kira" would scare him to death.

"Huh?" He looked at Kenas with a confused look, "I'm not nervous!"

"If you're not nervous, then...why are you twirling your thumb in circles?"

This is because I was stressed out from sleeping last night, so I wanted to move.

"This... personal hobby."

"Hmm, okay, it seems I misunderstood," Kenas reached out and patted Kira on the shoulder: "I wonder what you think of today's game?"

She is a very smart person and knows that boys of this age have relatively strong self-esteem. At this time, she should just follow his words or avoid the topic.

Kira: 'Hey...what's with your obviously disbelieving expression and abrupt change of topic? ! ’

"I sit and watch..." Kira replied casually, and then tried, "I should be able to reduce half of the people, right?"

There are three levels in total. 80% of the people passed the first level. Assuming that only 10% of the registered people are left in the end, then as long as 50% of the existing people are reduced in the second level, the survival rate of the three levels can just form an equal difference. It's almost obsessive joy.

Thinking of this, Kira's mouth curved slightly: What perfect data! That must be it! I'm so smart! I guessed this!

Kenas narrowed her eyes, nodded and smiled: "More than half, we only plan to eliminate more than 70% of the people in the second level, leaving 100 people to enter the third level!"

Kira: "..."

Gulan asked curiously: "Didn't you say that the children in this class are relatively outstanding? Why are so many eliminated?"

Hayberian also looked at Kenas, with the same confusion in his eyes.

"Because there were a lot of children left yesterday, we temporarily increased the difficulty of the second level," explained Kenas. "But in contrast, the pass rate of the third level will increase a lot, and maybe it will be the first level in history." The highest batch ever.”

Is this okay?

Kira stopped talking: 'Sure enough, no matter what age you are, it's so difficult to guess a woman's thoughts! Isn’t a simple arithmetic pass rate bad? First increase the difficulty, and then relax the clearance requirements. Isn't this bullying honest people? But this has nothing to do with me, I'm just a theatergoer! ’

After the children entered the venue one after another, the examination venue immediately became crowded. This familiar scene reminded Kira of the guild competition not long ago.

However, I was a contestant before and now I am a guest. This status is different and the feeling is much different. Sitting on it, Kira couldn't help but have the urge to point out the country.

A cool summer breeze blew in the examination room, carrying the noisy children's chatter to the guest area.

"Look, the Obasan sitting above is the dean of the college. Whether we can enter the college depends on her."

"Pfft-cough cough cough..."

Even though she tried her best and even stopped rotating her thumbs and secretly pinched her fingertips to suppress the laughter in her heart, Kira was still unable to keep her face calm in the end. In the end, she could only cough to cover up her almost exposed laughter. .

Glancing to the left with her peripheral vision, Kenasi's face was indeed dark, and the murderous aura in her body was about to spread to Kira. There was a cold light in her eyes, and a pair of black pupils stared at the boy who was speaking.

Haha, let’s have a minute’s silence for this child.

Kira looked past Konas and then looked at Gulan and Hayberian. The former squinted his eyes and fell asleep, as if to say, "I am old and have bad ears. I didn't hear anything just now." The latter looked as usual. , shook the milk glass, took a sip, and calmed down.

So strong! They are really strong! I'm still too young! From now on, I will never dare to boast, say that I am on par with the top ten saints, and have the twelve porcelain shields!

At this time, the same gust of wind brought the words of other children: "Oh ~ that sister Obasan is so beautiful!"

Kira was speechless: They say that if your sister is beautiful, don’t call her Obasan! Is this kid so brainless? Who taught it?

Another voice came: "Who is that brother next to Obasan? He looks so young! He can actually sit there? And he is so handsome!"

Kira nodded secretly: Right, this is how children should be taught! This kid has a vision! High emotional intelligence! Material that can be made! It will definitely become a great thing in the future!

Hey, that's weird, why do you suddenly feel like you're being watched?

"Little Kira seems very happy?" Kenasi's gentle voice came from her ears.

murderous look!

Kira turned her head stiffly and found that the woman next to her was facing him, her eyes narrowed and her face smiling. She looked very friendly, but the black leather gloves on her hands were already showing signs of aging.

"No!"

At the critical moment, Kira showed off her acting skills that she had honed for many years, "It's just this kind of test that reminded me of the guild competition not long ago. Demisor Magic Academy is indeed the leading magic academy in the Kingdom of Fiore, with talented people. Jiji."

"Compared to little Kira, they are still far behind." Kenas said softly, pointing at the child who just spoke, "No matter from which aspect, these children still need to be taught!"

Kira looked at her stretched out slender fingers. The black leather glove used to prevent magic from leaking was about to be punctured by her uncontrollable magic. She was so frightened that she nodded quickly: "You are right!"

The host of the second exam was a teacher from Demisor Academy. He had an average appearance, much worse than Kira, but he spoke concisely and clearly, and explained the exam rules clearly and easily: a group of four people fight in a melee, stand on Final pass!

Kira looked at Kenas in surprise: "Is this what you said, to temporarily strengthen the second level?"

Is such a non-technical thing called enhancement? So what are the original rules? A free-for-all in a group of three? ?

Kenas didn't answer Kira's question, she was probably still angry, so Kira naturally didn't dare to get into trouble again.

"A four-person melee? It's interesting." Gulan said something in his vicissitudes of voice that shocked Kira. "In this way, we can easily decide who will pass the level, and we can also conduct overall training on the children." A test of strength..."

Kira felt that her intelligence had been insulted, and was not sure whether the old man was sincere or sarcastic.

Multi-person melee, this is the most clichéd assessment, right? Is it worthy of such praise? Or is there some secret here that I can't see?

Heiberian said sternly: "When the number of participants far exceeds expectations, if you want to quickly select outstanding contestants, multi-person melee is indeed a good way."

It turns out that the overall IQ of this world is too low, and this has led to my pride? !

"But it would be too time-consuming to hold hundreds of events, right?"

"The exam venue is large enough, so holding 2 or 30 games at the same time is not a problem," Kenas said to Kira. "And children have less magic power. One game only takes 10 minutes, and the results can be obtained in half a day. ”

"What if two very talented kids are put into the same group?"

"Don't worry about this. The invigilator will make a judgment. If the two show enough talent, they can advance at the same time!"

"What if a genius meets a genius who is far beyond him and is killed instantly without having time to show his strength?"

Kenas: "..."

Kira's repeated questioning finally stumped her. She hadn't thought of this before. She was about to say "That's their bad luck," but she felt it was beneath her status as the dean.

In the end, I could only bite the bullet and talk nonsense: "In fact, those who failed in the second level will still have a chance in the third level!"

Kenas: Looks like I have to work overtime again tonight...