Betan muttered bluntly. âShe didnât eat that soup in the end.â
âDonât be obsessed about it. Itâs not a foolproof method anyway.â
â⌠Well, thatâs true. I shouldâve eaten it instead. Maybe then it wouldnât have been spilled on the floor. Such a waste.â
40g of Rotaily was enough to render Demon Bloods unable to breathe properly and their complexion to turn red. However, in the case of mixed blood, the reaction that would occur in their physiques would be subtle. Hence, it couldnât be said to be a very reliable discrimination method.
It wasnât possible to randomly use the delicacy Rotaily, which was much more expensive than gold and whose demand outweighed supply, to distinguish Demon Bloods. Even if it were, it wouldnât be cost-efficient.
Nevertheless, if Primienne had eaten it, her face wouldâve turned deep red. Her true race ran deep in her blood, after all, since she was an important Named.
âIs it true that you open their heart to check their origins, Betan?â
âAh, yes, but thatâs an inefficient method since I canât confirm anything until I kill them. I need to know if theyâre demon-blooded while keeping them alive. That way, Iâd be able to torture them. I canât just feed those insects with the precious Rotaily, though, so Iâm focused on developing blood magic these days.â
Betan smiled, and I averted my gaze from him.
His expression was disgusting.
[The Villainâs Fate: Death Variable suppressed.]
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I didnât know what kind of action Primienne would have taken if Betanâs provocation continued, but it didnât matter now. I at least gained another story currency as my she exuded for a short moment.
I pondered back then if I should tell her that I already knew she was a Demon Blood or leave it like this for a little while, considering I would surely need her cooperation someday. It seemed too early, though, so I twisted the course instead.
âThe Rotaily soup really was delicious, though. As expected from the mountainâs treasure.â
Bethan licked his lips, recalling the dish. His eyes seemed dazzled, expressing his satisfaction.
âYour estate is very fertile. You even have enough Rotaily here to turn into soup.â
It was close to an elixir, making it impossible to be put on the same level as ordinary mushrooms. A delicacy that grew only in a demanding environment yet blessed by nature.
After Marik opened, its price showed signs of a sharp increase. Nothing was as good as Rotaily in detoxing demonic energy, after all.
âI donât know if itâs because itâs a special menu, but⌠Slurpâ its flavor is still lingering in my mouth.â
âItâll be difficult to do this during winter because there isnât much supply, but anytime in the summer, go ahead and tell them my name. Youâll be able to eat your fair share of it.â
Betan looked moved.
*****
By the time I arrived at the Training Island, it was already morning, and I no longer had the time to fulfill the rest of my previous schedule.
Yesterday, I went to the Imperial Palace, Hadekain, Isle of Wizardâs Wealth, then rode an airship to this place.
Even though I had [Iron Man], I was mentally exhausted.
âOh?! Youâre here!â
As soon as I disembarked, the chairman greeted me. She seemed to have been walking with her dog on the seashore.
âOur seventh strongest!â
ââŚâ
I grew a little dizzy upon hearing that.
âI see you came with Betan!â She expressed her surprise upon noticing my company.
âHaha. Itâs always an honor to be with the Professor.â
⌠It was gradually getting uncomfortable to be with Betan.
âMore importantly, Professor Deculein! Have you heard?!â
âWhat?â
âOne of the overseers died on the way!â
ââŚâ
The way she said such serious news brightly made it seem quite eerie.
I shook my head and walked side by side with the chairman. Betan followed us three steps behind.
âYou donât seem shocked!â
âWhatâs the cause, and whoâs the culprit?â
âI donât know! I havenât done any research yet, but Iâll let you know when the results of the investigation come out!â
Like a woman living in luxury, she had lots of interests and liked gossip. If I waited patiently, she would give me the information I needed on her own.
âI see. Whereâs my accommodation?â
My heavy workload prevented me from doing any magic training, which had the utmost importance among my agendas.
Nevertheless, I was close to reaching the peak of [Intermediate Psychokinesis]. I needed a place to practice alone now more than ever.
âOh! Follow me!â
The circumference of Training Island was 3km², which was similar to Yeouido or the collective size of 300 soccer fields, and in its vast territory was a total of five buildings: the student dormitory, supervisor dormitory, control tower, supply station, and the Yukline auditorium.
Among them, I was guided to the control tower, an infrastructure standing tall like a lighthouse at the northeastern tip of this island.
âYou can stay here!â
The chairman opened the door, revealing its plain interior, though its decoration was arranged to make it look like a luxury mansion. It at least seemed to have been deep-cleaned in advance since its atmosphere didnât bother me.
âAnd this!â
The chairman handed me a crystal ball.
âThe external security team will keep an eye on the exam! If something happens, weâll contact you!â
She then ran back and pointed at the glass on the right side of the control tower.
âThis is a magic mirror for the general manager. Do you know how to use it?!â
I approached and injected a small amount of mana into it, causing its reflection to change. It was like looking down at the Training Island from an artificial satellite.
I touched the âstudent dormitoryâ with my finger.
In response, it displayed the place.
Swiping across its surface, I caused the landscape to move in that direction. It was like a modern road map.
âOh! Youâre using it quite well! Thatâs the most cutting-edge, state-of-the-art magic technology these days!â
ââŚâ
To me, it was as familiar as breathing.
I even missed it a bit.
A world in one hand, a smartphone.
âSo you donât need an explanation! Iâm going to go for a walk with Adrienne II again!â
âOkay.â
âWoof! Woof!â
Adrienne went on an adventure with Adrienne II.
Through the magic glass, I looked all over the island.
On the sports ground of the dormitory, wizard-adventurers played soccer, and in the restaurant, Epherene ate with a certain Named.
Among them, I found âsignificant figures.â
â⌠As expected.â
There were many loaches in the first Solda test. After all, all events on the continent would be heavily interfered with by the Altar or the Underworld from now on.
âThatâs amazing. It seems all magical skills have been gathered on this island, and you noticed such an uncanny fact with but a glance. Youâre simply impressive.â
After Betan left quickly, I went up to the roof of the control tower while looking through the glass.
Wheeeengâ
A gust of wind.
To my right, I could see cliffs and clouds in the distance, and to my left, an overview of Training Island. The mana that this placeâs nature contained was two to three times more pure and abundant than that of the continent.
I sat cross-legged on the floor, basking in this wide view, then used [Vision] on myself.
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âMetal Enhancement (80% progress)
I engraved the [Psychokinesis]âs magic circle all over my body.
As soon as I began this arduous training, the grass, stones, branches, fallen leaves, and sand in my vicinity trembled profusely.
Whooongâââ!
Resonance and vibration occurred in the hot spring area. The surface shook slightly, and a tornado rose. An instantaneous magnetic field was generated, and the atmosphere twisted like a haze.
As I gradually upgraded my [Psychokinesis] to an intermediate level, magic that was too large and complicated was conjured by itselfâŚ
*****
Carixel sighed as he spied on Deculein with a telescope a distance away from the control tower.
âHe seems strong enough.â
âWhat? Really?â
Someone answered his complaint.
âYeah. I donât know what heâs trying to do, but itâs like heâs trying to rip the ground apart with [Psychokinesis].â
âI want to see it too.â
âHere.â
He handed the telescope to his company and shrugged.
Carixelâs magical talents were related to equipment. That was why his telescope could see into areas several tens of kilometers away.
â[Psychokinesis]? Isnât it [Earthquake]?â
âYeah. Anyway, attempting to assassinate that professor is absolutely impossible. Failure will only make things worse. Even if we succeed, there still wouldnât be a good outcome for us.â
â⌠I know. I already expected it would turn out in vain.â
The person with him nodded, their long hair fluttering, as Carixel took back the telescope.
*****
While my training was in full swing, I tilted my head at the notification that popped up.
[The Villainâs Fate: Death Variable avoided.]
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â⌠Huh?â
There seemed to be someone here trying to target me.
It was a little surprising, but it was good that I avoided whatever was about to happen.
After accepting it with gratitude, I immersed myself in training again.
*****
The next day.
As soon as morning came, professors, adventure leaders, advisors, and wizards from and companies, arrived one after another on the Training Island.
Their purpose was scouting and networking.
All of them gathered in the âYukline Auditoriumâ on the eastern side of the island. As the name suggested, it was built with Yukline donations.
Divided into the ground floor and grandstands on the upper floors, about 1,000 test participants were expected to arrive on the ground floor soon, while the official who wanted to scout them stood by on the grandstand.
âPlease take your assigned seat.â
I sat down in the first-class seat, which offered a clear view of the auditorium through the glass.
âProfessor. Good morning. Hahaha.â
Betan attended on behalf of the Beorad family. Millet, the representative wizard from [Crumakto]. Louina, the representative of McQueen, Essecil, the representative of the Bran family, etcâŚ
âEveryone, please take this acrylic plate.â
The staff handed me an acrylic plate with the names of the wizards on it. Since Sylvia was at the top of the first page, this list was probably sorted by grade.
It wasnât comfortable to see her name.
â⌠Oh, Deculein. Arenât you the seventh strongest?â
Glitheon, the representative of Iliade.
Sitting next to me, I calmly greeted him.
âLong time no see, Glitheon.â
In an instant, the atmosphere around us grew colder.
The chairmanâs âantennaâ seemed to have been activated while she was looking at us, considering she immediately intervened.
âGlitheon! I saw you were the tenth strongest! Deculein overtook you by three ranks!â
âHaha. Thatâs right. Itâs a bit sad, but itâs only natural. Iâm aging, and this manâs still growing.â
âStill, shouldnât you compete at least once?!â
âWell. That wouldnât be bad either. It seems like they ignore me too much these days since I donât go to the frontlines anymore.â
The chairman was very excited while stimulating us to fight. Glitheon smiled.
âHa! Arenât you too old now to be able to attack the Professor?â
Betan, who seemed to have become my henchman, joined in.
Glitheon looked at him with a slightly puzzled look.
âWhat⌠Gosh. Have you become friends now?â
âThatâs right! Why not challenge each other to a magic duel?! That would prevent either side from getting too cocky!â
âWhat nonsense is this?â
Louina von Schlott McQueen stopped the chairman, who immediately glared at her.
âWhat do you think youâre doing?!â
âI mean, whatâs the point in encouraging them? Since when did wizards line up only by combat power? If that were the case, only the destruction-type wizards should be considered, right? Glitheon and Professor Deculeinâs ranks are even lower than Rose Rio here.â
âHmm? Haha. I was just having fun watching this. Why are you getting me involved? Hahaha.â Rose Rio scratched her pink hair and smiled bitterly.
A genius in the âsoft/assistantâ type, she reached the etheric rank in her mid-20s due to her legendary feat of building a gigantic castle in a single day.
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âThatâs a shame. I wanted to compete with the seventh strongest man. Who knows? They say an old eagle is better than a young crow, so this old man might win. No, I think Iâll win.â
Glitheonâs words bothered me.
Of course, if we actually fought, I would lose.
This wasnât the kind of ego that would simply accept these provocations.
âGlitheon.â
I stared at him, unconscious anger flowing from my mouth.
âSomeone could die.â
âHmm. thatâs not bad either.â
He smiled, the chairman and Betan exclaimed, âoh my!â, watching with interest, and Louina sighed.
ââŚâ
His expression bothered me. It seemed to seriously wish for my death.
â⌠Enough, Deculein. Glitheon, you too. The exam will start soon.â
Gindalf, the eldest among us, sternly restrained us. Without another word, I watched the wizards gathering in the auditorium outside.
The Solda Promotion Test was a pretty big event both wizards and adventurers participated in. No one even knew what kind of unexpected situations would occur throughout its duration due to the nature of the Isle of Wizardâs Wealth, where crimes no longer defined criminals and ex-convicts once they had come as wizards of a magic tower.
âEveryone, please look at the acrylic plate we gave you. The personal information and specifications of the examinees are recorded there. Feel free to check the most notable ones as well. Itâs part of the exam, so please do not forget to do soâŚâ
The wizard continued earnestly then repeated it a couple more times.
I checked Epherene, Sylvia, and some other familiar names.
*****
Epherene looked around the auditorium from her seat, finding a lot of attendees.
After Solda, she could finally be called a full-fledged wizard. There were also many adventurers here who wanted the Solda ticket, and there were wizards who were already âSoldaâ but had retaken it.
She heard that if one passed the Solda test with flying colors, it would be easier to advance to the next rank.
âNice to meet you all!â
After waiting for a few moments, a loud and clear voice echoed from above the auditorium.
It was Adrienne, the chairman of the Imperial University Tower. She was famous for her vast mana and powerful destructive power, yet she smiled like a child.
âThe Solda Promotion Test will now be starting, but before that, do you see the grandstand over there?!â
Everyone looked up to the floor where many people in luxurious clothes sat behind glass.
The one that stood out the most was, of course, Deculein.
âA lot of people have come to see you all. Of course, some of you are already part of an adventure team, but it would be better to show good results, right?!â
The chairman raised both hands. It was a hooray pose.
âThey will watch you during this exam! They wonât be stalking you the entire exam period, but if you work hard and show good results, they might just prove to be a huge help for the future of your career! After all, the people before you are all one-of-a-kind in the magic world!â
Knock, knock, knock-
The chairman knocked on the desk three times.
âNow then, letâs start the Solda test in earnest! No matter how I think about it, a thousand people are too many! We need to lower that number a bit!â
Closing her eyes, mana soon rose from her body, transforming her into a single magical mass.
âââ.â
A very quiet mumble.
Whooooosh!
Immediately afterward, her magic engulfed the entire auditorium as a blinding beam of light shot through the roof.
âUgh.â
âEveryone! Welcome to your first test!â
Everyone opened their eyes at the words of the chairman.
â⌠Crap.â
Epherene cursed involuntarily.
She found herself in a forest.
Adrienne had just used [Grand Magic: Mass Teleportation].
Archmage Demakan was said to have manifested greater magic alone, but Adrienne had reached the brink of that state.
âWhere am IâŚâ
A forest covered in pure white mist.
Epherene looked around with narrowed eyes, finding 100-200 students just as bewildered as she was.
âThe chairman said a thousand people were too many, so she divided us by 20% and sent each division to different places?â
âNice to meet you.â
A male voice startled Epherene, who soon found a short man buried in the middle of the fog.
âI am Mimic, a supervisor of the Solda exam.â
Mimic. It was a strange name. He was dressed in a plain robe and a messenger bag, but he was quite short.
Perhaps 140 cm?
âThe Solda Promotion Test evaluates your abilities, qualifications, and aptitude as a wizard. Think of this as a practicum that goes beyond academies and universities.â
Wow~!
Epherene looked in the direction that voice filled with admiration came from, finding a woman whose face was almost entirely covered by her beret and mask.
âThe first test is simple.â
From his bag, Mimic pulled out a map. It then multiplied into hundreds and flew to the students.
âYou just have to reach the destination of the second test. It doesnât matter what means or method you use.â
Epherene looked at the map, finding several circle marks on it.
The problem was she didnât know where she currently was.
âThere isnât only one indicated destination. On the contrary, there are nine in total. Now, please go.â
After saying that, Mimic disappeared into the fog.
âEpherene!â
âWhoa! Gosh. You scared me.â
She turned to look at Carixel, who suddenly appeared behind her.
âHaha, Iâm sorry. Shall we go together?â
â⌠Together?â
Epherene looked around again.
No matter how hard she searched, she couldnât find Sylvia. Perhaps she had been moved to a different place.
âOkay.â
âHey~ Hey~ if itâs okay, can I go with you as well?â
They soon heard a clear, languid voice. Epherene looked at her with slight suspicion.
âWho are you? Please present yourself.â
âOh, um, Iâm⌠Iâm M-Mayho! It hasnât been long since I learned magic, but luckily, I was able to take the promotion test!â
âWhere are you from?â
âY-Yuren, no, Iâm from the Reok Kingdom~â
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â⌠Is it Yuren or Reok?â
âReok~â She smiled.
Epherene crossed her arms and pondered but then nodded.
âOkay. Letâs go together. Iâm Epherene. This is Carixel.â
âNice to meet you.â
âOh yes~ Thank you~ Iâll do my best not to become a burden!â
The trio formed a team.
⌠I watched their footage through the magic glass.
âIs something wrong?â
Louina asked. As soon as I left the auditorium, she followed me while drinking coffee.
âAre you staying long?â
âNo. With only this acrylic magic plate, we can consistently receive reports.â The representative of the McQueen family, Louina, shook the acrylic plate she held in her right hand.
âDo you want me to stay here, boss?â She then asked mischievously, the corners of her eyes curving like a fox.
âNo.â
âRight. I heard youâre also a supervisor?â
âI donât have any missions yet.â
The supervisorâs role had already been discussed in writing, so Iâd just have to follow it.
âIs the security okay? Ah, well, who would even want to mess with the seventh strongest, am I right?â
I clicked my tongue.
Seventh strongest. My hands and feet trembled every time I heard it.
After finishing her coffee, she looked at her pocket watch and put her cup down.
âOh, the airshipâs about to arrive. Then Iâll be going, boss~â
âNo.â
I called out to her as she turned around, causing her to look back at me before she could walk away.
âI changed my mind.â
âWhat?â
âStay.â
â⌠What?â
Louina tilted her head.
I repeated myself.
âStay.â
ââŚ?â
Louinaâs expression became strangely distorted.
*****
Through the mist, Sylvia rode a horse she created with her three primary colors.
Pausing for a moment, she looked at the map.
â⌠Itâs moving.â
The circles on the map werenât stationary. Its position was clearly different from the beginning.
âWhy is this happening? Is it an error, a bad quality map, or is the destination itself changing?â
She only needed 15 seconds to come to a conclusion.
âThe destination is not a building. Itâs a person.â
That would explain its movements and the number of destinations there were.
They were most likely the supervisors of the second test.
âHey.â
Sylvia gently pulled the reins.
If the target was a person, she didnât have to move fast. Moving slowly and figuring out where it was would be far more efficient.
ââŚ.â
Not long after, she found a strange box buried among vines.
Sylvia looked at it blankly.
Was it part of the test?
She thought about it, then got off her horse and reached for it.
âStop!â
A voice then resounded, startling her enough to make her turn around.
âWhoâs there?â
Through the mist, a woman and a man appeared.
âHello, Miss Sylvia? I am Reylie. This is Dozmura.â
ââŚâ
âI stopped you because you were about to grab a box-shaped beast called Mimic. Look.â
Reylie manifested a fireball.
Keeekâ!
When the spherical flame reached it, the box screamed, stretched its legs out, and ran away.
â⌠Theyâre clever bastards. Oh, donât be so disappointed. Even if youâre a genius, itâs still difficult to discern them without experience.â
Sylvia nodded. If she had stretched out her hand to it, she would have been seriously injured.
âI know you.â
âMe? How?â
âRed Garnet Adventure Team.â
Reylie seemed moved.
âThank you~ Well, we have become a bit famous these days. Hehe!â
âWhy did you come for the Solda exam?â
âUm, Iâm still a Solda. This might sound a bit strange, but the first time I took the test, I failed so much that I couldnât go any higher. So Iâm here to take it again. Oh, the guy next to me came for the same reason. This is Dozmura.â
She smiled. Then stood by Sylviaâs side.
âWow~ you can make a horse with three primary colors. Thatâs really amazing. Anyway⌠Miss Sylvia.â
âYes.â
âWe found some suspicious things on our maps. I think we should compare and contrast at least three of them to determine what they mean, so can you show me yours? I already compared mine with Dozmura.â Reylie asked, twirling her hair with her finger. The man named Dozmura yawned as if he had no interest in the situation.
âSure. Here.â Sylvia held out her map.
As soon as she did, Dozmura, yawning, immediately reached out and grabbed it, then fled with Reylie at the speed of light.
Silvia stared blankly at the two of their backs, which disappeared into the fog.
ââŚâ
It was so sudden⌠No, she couldnât even imagine such an event happening, leaving her unable to react.