On the stage that was prepared, I could see people holding various weapons and clashing against each other with a clattering noise.
While I was drenching in cold sweat at the scene of wounds and bleeding, the Proctor explained.
âThere is no other way to prove your skills as effectively as sparring.â
But, if I got in between these warriors and Champion candidates, I would surely be out within 5 seconds.
If I was confident and capable of this kind of confrontation, I wouldnât have wasted my time with such a cumbersome physical exam.
âIs there any other way other than sparring? I really want to attend the academy! For me and my Queen!â
Seeing my desperate and heartfel plea, the Proctor sighed and said, âThis is a secret, butâŚ.,â before whispering something in my ear.
âIf it doesnât work out, youâll be able to get a job as a faculty member here at Ark.â
âMr. Gospel has a lot of practical experience, so I donât think youâll have a hard time.â
So staying not as a student, but a faculty memberâŚ
If nothing worked out, I had no choice but to use that method to remain with Aira.
However, if I became a faculty member, I wouldnât be able to attend lectures with Aira, and it would be impossible to see whether she was receiving a good character education or not.
What if Aira went on a rampage in the classroom during my absence?
Even now, I was worried at what the lone Aira might be doingâŚ.
âThis is a faculty interview paper. Would you like to take a look, Mr. Theo?â
The kind blonde lady Proctor handed me a piece of paper.
âIt seems that we have misunderstood Mr. Theo before. I never thought that you would be such a scholarly and administrative man.â
While listening to her compliments, I looked at the paper and found that there were a lot of things that looked like test questions.
⌠Was this some kind of job interview?
The contents were as follows.
âWho was the first Archmage to achieve Rank 5?
âWho killed Deerbound, the Deer King of Ancient Ungalt?
How would I know this? There was no way I could know such detailed things that did not even appear in the original novel!
âIâm asking why my answer is wrongâŚ!â
A loud shout made me turn my head.
I saw an orange-haired girl wearing a nunâs robe, with an arrow-like tail that swung from side to side.
âThis Marmar has already said the answerâŚ!â
âMarmar, what are you doing there?â
âOhâŚ! ComradeâŚ! Itâs nice to see youâŚ!â
Marmarâs eyes widened, as if she was very fortunate to have found me in this unfamiliar situation.
As I approached Marmar, a middle-aged man sighed while holding his wrinkled forehead.
âMs. Marmar, This is not the correct answer. Do you really not know who killed the Deer King?â
âI, Marmar, did not kill the Deer King! I have never even seen a deer, let alone the Deer King! Marmar claims innocence!â
⌠What was going on here? Who killed what and who was innocent?
I looked at something like an answer sheet that Marmar had, just in case. It was a test paper for employment as a faculty member, the same one I received earlier.
âWho killed Deerbound, the Deer King of Ancient Ungalt?
Answer: I did not. Iâve never even seen him.
âWho was the first Archmage to achieve Rank 5?
Answer: The first Archmage.
âWho built the pyramids of Angkar 2,000 years ago?
Answer: He died a long time ago.
âI, Marmar, answered all the questions honestlyâŚ! It wasnât Marmar who killed the Deer KingâŚ!â
⌠This was quite problematic.
I took the heated Marmar to a quiet place, away from the eyes of the crowd.
âMarmar, what happened?â
âComrade, like what you said, Iâm entering Ark. But I canât be a student so I planned to enter as a faculty memberâŚ.â
Obviously, I was scheming to sneak Marmar into Ark.
After all, the Ogre Gorgor and the Imp Marmar were my underlings.
I thought that they might be able to dig up someinformation about the Academy and find something related to the âTaboo Legacyâ.
âBut I couldnât solve the damn questionsâŚ!â
âI see. But why are you talking in such a weird way?â
Marmar talking in third person bothered me.
Was she doing this on purpose?
Marmar then looked around and whispered quietly.
âI found out that there is a secret society of Nymphs here in Ark. Iâm pretending to be a Nymph to get in there. Nymphs usually say things in this strange way!â
âA secret society of Nymphs? And youâre pretending to be a Nymph to infiltrate it?â
âYes! Thatâs what it is. You have to train regularly to get used to it. And itâs not just a secret society. Angmar is among the first 10 people who founded this secret society 30 years ago! Great information, isnât it!?â
âAngmar? Didnât the Angmarâs die off 50 years ago?â
âEveryone thinks so⌠But, did you know about the rumors that Demon King Solomon might have a son?â
Demon King Solomon Angmar had a son?
However, this chat quickly ended thanks to the white robed Proctor approaching.
âComrade! Iâll try to sneak into this school somehow! Alright, see you later!â
No matter how you looked at it, she was a bit weird.
Now, I was having second thought about bringing her hereâŚ
âMr. Theo, your break is over. Weâll take measurements of your vision and eyesight. Now, just read the letters Iâm pointing to here. This is the last test.â
The book that the Proctor opened had numbers created by colorful circles. Was this some kind of color vision test?
âThereâs no problem with your color perception. Alright, can you read this?â
As she turned the page, I saw writings that would only appear in old books.
The words were very blurry and crooked, but not unreadable.
âUm, then move onto thisâŚ, no, wait⌠What!?â
Then, as if she was shocked, the Proctor did not continue turning the page and instead asked.
âWhat did you just say!?â
âI said âBottisâ.â
âAre you messing with me?â
Without saying anything, the Proctor flipped the thick book over, showing its back.
She then showed me something like a seal with a bunch of magical pictures in a strange circle.
âDo you see any letters written on the border here?â
The circle had an outer part, similar to what you could see in a pizza. Like what the Proctor said, there were letters written there.
âSag⌠are? Sagare?â
âSagare? Is it really written that way?â
The Proctor looked at me with confusion. Her blue eyes had a slight sense of doubt and wonder.
I peeked at the circle again.
Only then did I realize that I had read those letters in the wrong order.
âItâs not Sagare, itâs AGARES.â
The moment said word was spokenâŚ
The letters seemed to emit a flash of light, before slowly losing their power, leaving only meaningful numbers behind.
ăOne step closer to the mysteries of the world.
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