There was a secret room in the basement of the Carnedas family mansion.

 

There, a strange swirling door opened, and two people, a man and a woman, struggled to get out.

 

“Heuk!”

 

“Ugh… !”

 

It was Ian Fairytail and Ciel Carnedas.

 

The two groaned as they sprawled on the floor. The doors closed automatically, and the whirling phenomenon disappeared.

 

“Ha, uh, I was successful… !”

 

“Noisy.”

 

Ian managed to raise his upper body and giggled as he looked at the sacred sword in his right hand.

 

Ciel buried his head on the floor and grumbled in an annoyed voice.

 

The two have been to the heavenly world. Ian passed through the ordeal and received the recognition of the great heavenly man and obtained the spear sword, and Ciel felt a sense of loss as he recalled the overwhelming presence he had seen last time.

 

For a moment, the two faced the existence of a heavenly god.

 

Ciel even felt the illusion that he had become dust. Although the heavenly god was far away, his presence was clear, and he was very huge. The magical power of that existence was born like a heartbeat and aroused a fundamental sense of fear.

 

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Just thinking about it makes my hamstrings tingle, but this heartless man laughed heartily, saying that he had acquired a tremendous magic weapon. It was so peaceful.

 

“Ian! Ciel!”

 

“Lady Ciel!”

 

Hearing the noise, Amy Holloway came down to the cellar with the Carnedas family maid.

 

Amy immediately knelt down in front of Ian, and the maid supported Ciel.

 

“are you okay? Are you okay?”

 

“are you okay! Look at this, Amy. I got stronger… !”

 

“It’s full of scars!”

 

Amy cried and hugged Ian.

 

“you idiot. Because don’t overdo it Do you know how worried I was?”

 

“… Sorry. to worry about.”

 

“… Come on.”

 

“I’m back.”

 

Ciel frowned at the couple who fell into each other’s world.

 

It was like a heart was rising above my head. Cross veins sprouted on Ciel’s forehead and shadows formed around his eyes.

 

How dare you show affection in front of my eyes.

 

“Should I kill… ?”

 

“Be patient, Miss Ciel.”

 

When Ciel raised his magic power, the maid stopped him.

 

Being uninteresting and salting like Soon-ae only fueled Ciel’s anger.

 

The only things Ciel liked were blood, love, and war. Something stimulating, like Isaac’s complex relationship with the opposite s*x.

 

“I have more to report than that.”

 

The maid said in a serious voice.

 

She reported that there was an attack by demons while Ciel was away with Ian. Fortunately, Dupendorf’s troops helped, and it was said that there were no casualties.

 

Amy also intervened and vividly told the events of the day.

 

“… … .”

 

Ciel thought deeply.

 

* * *

 

“Ugh… !”

 

“It’s gone.”

 

A corner of the butterfly garden.

 

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Just like last night, this day as well, Gerald Astreans tried to teach me how to walk.

 

It was a name that would appear in some martial arts, but in fact it was a method using magic.

 

After not walking for a while, I experienced severe pain in my thighs, knees, and calves. I gritted my teeth and tried to hold on, but I couldn’t keep my balance on my legs and fell.

 

Sweat dripped all over his body. Because it was an unfamiliar training, it consumed a lot of stamina.

 

“First of all, mana must be harmonized with muscles and joints. As if they were one from the beginning. It will be quite difficult at first. It’s not just about being good at magic.”

 

Gerald explained as I stumbled to my feet.

 

Gerald was not born with a good talent for magic. However, he said that he had definitely learned how to make his movements faster by putting magic on his muscles and joints. when you wake up yourself

 

The level of difficulty was much higher than that of general body strengthening magic, but Gerald was able to do so because he had a high level of understanding of his own body.

 

In any case, the process must be successful to meet the conditions to learn the ‘walking’ that Gerald said.

 

“I will say it again. This is a way to infuse power into the body. If you do it well, you will be able to make quick movements without straining. The effect increases as the body grows. All it took was for the mana to harmoniously permeate the movements of muscles and joints. It will take some trial and error, but you should be able to pull it off in no time.”

 

Body strengthening magic gives strength to the body evenly. You just need to know how to use magic well. It is a feeling of forcibly strengthening the body beyond the upper limit of the body, so the burden is severe, and if you use it excessively, you have no choice but to give up the follow-up of the battle.

 

On the other hand, the method Gerald taught me, if done well, reduced the strain on the body and enabled effective rapid movement. It feels like raising the upper limit of the body itself.

 

Nevertheless, Gerald’s method was not commonly used in the world.

 

“It is difficult… .”

 

Because it was terribly difficult.

 

It’s not just about being gifted with magical talent. It was clear that it was a skill that was only allowed to those who were born with outstanding talent among those who trained both the body and magic.

 

It’s hard to use it if you don’t understand the structure of your own body properly. So I didn’t know either.

 

Gerald seems to have mastered it well thanks to his outstanding physical talent.

 

anyway.

 

It was necessary to properly plant mana in the muscles and joints that would be used, but sometimes the body was imbalanced, causing pain.

 

It is necessary to find out the fine boundary line that can only apply and operate mana to muscles and joints.

 

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Just like when you pour soju into a soju glass, you use the surface tension to pour it all the way.

 

To compare it here, a glass of soju is a muscle and a joint. But now I felt like I didn’t even know the size of that soju glass.

 

“Try again, Isaac.”

 

“yes!”

 

Still, my enthusiasm was burning. Because it was a coveted skill.

 

If you succeed in this, you will be qualified to learn Gerald’s footwork.

 

I don’t care about the pain. How many times have you been in pain?

 

I raised my magic power again.

 

* * *

 

Matteo Jordana has become a recognized and promising talent.

 

A rural commoner entered the best academy in the kingdom and became a top student.

 

The tuition was also solved because the villagers joined forces to support. The village where Mateo lives is so friendly.

 

Mateo targeted commoners who could not be defeated by nobles. It was a determination to overcome the irrationality caused by the social class gap.

 

That’s why the academy, where there are many aristocrats, was also strong, and even committed an atrocity by kidnapping the aristocrat Amy Holloway.

 

It was stupid. Thanks to Isaac and Ian Fairytale, Mateo realized his mistakes and reflected on himself.

 

Now he is determined to prove that a commoner can beat a nobleman with his own skills.

 

However, there were many students in the academy who easily surpassed Mateo’s talent.

 

Not to mention geniuses like Senior Luce Eltania and Second Chief Kaya Astreang, especially Bingze Isaac.

 

“Whoa.”

 

Mateo took a deep breath. The whole body was covered with sweat.

 

The sun goes down slowly. A wide plain spreads around.

 

The lover in a rugged dress was sitting at a distance and watching Mateo’s back.

 

“Matheo, can we stop? The sun is about to go down already.”

 

“yet. Just another 300 more.”

 

Mateo clenched his fist.

 

As a realistic story, he will never be the best at Merchen Academy.

 

But to achieve my goal, Mateo was going to run to the end.

 

I was going to apply what I saw and learned while attending the academy as much as possible.

 

I remember seeing Isaac wielding a rock fist when he was hiding his original power. thanks for the inspiration

 

Rather than simply using magic, he didn’t know that there might be a combat method suitable for Mateo himself.

 

What came to mind was his own hard body.

 

Mateo has not neglected physical training. It was because I had the belief that physical strength should be supported first no matter what I do.

 

Like Isaac, Mateo decided to apply his trained body to become stronger.

 

Kudoo doo!

 

Rock magic was wrapped around Mateo’s fist. Stone snow floated around his fist.

 

Soon after, Matteo took over the regime.

 

Whoop!!

 

Deed Deuk!!!

 

Rock magic spread and the stone snow raged.

 

Wind pressure rose and swept through the lover’s hair.

 

“… oh!”

 

Matteo’s eyes widened.

 

The rock magic continued to spread in a fan shape. In this way, the power is dispersed.

 

But this time, I felt that the scope had narrowed. Mateo clenched his fist and rejoiced. Even his lover, who had no knowledge of magic, was surprised to notice the change.

 

again. What you’re aiming for is a straight line.

 

Hundreds or thousands of times a day. Mateo swayed with sweat and entwined the magic of the rock.

 

… …

 

The Humphrey family mansion. training ground.

 

Even though the sun had already set, Tristan Humphrey was churning around the training ground with the wind entwined.

 

Tristan gasped and raised his mana.

 

The aged butler only watched Tristan from afar as he was training without a trace.

 

“young master… .”

 

Tristan trained like hell every day without a break.

 

Wrapping up in wind magic, walking through the air at tremendous speed, and breaking training dolls is an extraordinary skill that is not suitable for one’s age.

 

However, the fighting method is too much for the body and is accompanied by great pain.

 

several hours a day to do so. Despite several nosebleeds and vomiting, Tristan did not stop.

 

“more!!”

 

Tristan groaned and tried to speed up. Feeling stuffy as if something wasn’t going well.

 

Bocchan, who usually had an arrogant attitude, showed his true heart every time he trained.

 

As if being chased by something.

 

“Hey… !”

 

Tristan shuddered as the regurgitating blood poured into his mouth.

 

The butler rushed over and wiped Tristan’s mouth with a towel.

 

“Bocchan, please stop now. You overworked yourself.”

 

“Still, it’s okay. At least I can’t quit now.”

 

“For what?”

 

Tristan grinned.

 

“Because in a little while, I think I will be able to realize something.”

 

Moving quickly by wrapping one’s body with wind magic puts a strong burden on the body.

 

If you keep repeating the act, you will face severe aftereffects later.

 

So Tristan had to find a way to alleviate the strain on his body.

 

“What are you talking about… ?”

 

“I am practicing concentrating on channeling my magic to areas where I don’t normally have magic.”

 

“yes?”

 

The butler was perplexed.

 

“For example, a muscle or a joint. If I do well, I might be able to handle my powers more effectively.”

 

The butler was once a wizard who acted as a mercenary. That’s why I was able to realize how ridiculous Tristan was doing.

 

To think that mana was being channeled into muscles and joints. I couldn’t notice it from the outside.

 

The balance of the body would be out of balance, and it would be accompanied by intense pain. Like a broken arm or leg.

 

“If so… , If done wrong, it may cause irreparable injury.”

 

The butler’s voice trembled. Because he was worried about Tristan.

 

“That sounds pitiful. It’s training to not do that. Do you think this superior me can’t overcome this much?”

 

Tristan laughed, “Ku-k-k-k-k,” and lightly shook the butler’s hand as he wiped his mouth with a towel.

 

“done. Go back to your seat.”

 

Tristan turned his back and tried to resume training. The butler looked at her with pity.

 

Uplifting is definitely a good feeling. It was really nice to see Tristan, the next head of the family, working hard every day for the butler who was determined to serve the Humphreys.

 

but… If you train this hard, your body can’t stand it.

 

Tristan, however, smiled and refused to give up training. It was because of the premonition that he was about to reach a new level, his heart beating fast and he felt intense excitement.

 

In the end, the butler finally let the doubts he had been harboring come out of his mouth.

 

“young master.”

 

“What?”

 

“why… , Are you pushing yourself that far?”

 

Why do you want to be so strong?

 

Why do you study and train with all your might and drive yourself into excruciating pain?

 

Aren’t you already good enough to become a family head?

 

It was not something I would say as a butler. What better attitude could there be than a boy who is the next head of household trying to grow every day?

 

Do you question that point? The butler regretted it.

 

The butler bowed his head.

 

“I made a mistake. Forget what I just said… .”

 

“It is natural.”

 

“yes?”

 

Enrolling in Marchen Academy, getting an  education, meeting many people, and being humiliated by Isaac several times.

 

Tristan has learned a lot.

 

“I thought I was the brightest person. But when I looked back, it was nothing but dirt.”

 

He felt sorry for himself who boasted that he had talent and that he had developed some skills.

 

He felt pitiful for the complacent thought that insisted that what he had accumulated through hard work was the correct answer.

 

He wasn’t a bright person at all. He was just a muddy, muddy mess who didn’t know anything about the world.

 

The damn bastards who woke up to that fact were shining brightly in the world.

 

“But I am superior. It is only natural that I will shine the brightest in the end. What I want to do, of course I will achieve, and what I have to do will achieve the best results.”

 

I will shine the brightest than them.

 

become a great wizard. Responsible for the Humphrey family and rises in prestige. It easily jumps over and tramples even the ice-made Isaac.

 

“But how can I stay still?”

 

that my heart beats so fast.

 

Tristan stepped forward. The wind blows around his body.

 

The butler kept his mouth shut and watched Tristan’s back. Before long, a smile crept across the butler’s lips.

 

“Right… .”

 

The butler bowed his head to the person he would serve until the day he died.

 

and dawn.

 

Whoa!

 

Tristan, who flew through the wind, noticed that he was moving faster than he thought.

 

gentle sensation. The wind spread like petals. In the blink of an eye, he had reached a farther position than he had intended.

 

The sense of difference conveyed by the momentary sense of speed was clearly felt.

 

I didn’t feel the reaction that pressed and twisted my body.

 

Tristan was startled and bruised for a moment.

 

Soon the corner of his mouth went up.

 

“Kuhhhhh… , hahahaha!! I did it!! Didn’t you do it!!”

 

Tristan laughed loudly at the surge of ecstasy, and soon cleared his throat.

 

The butler, who was watching the scene, was delighted as if it were his own job with twinkling eyes.

 

Along with the sense of accomplishment, the heavy feeling of fatigue drained Tristan’s strength. He giggled and threw himself on the floor helplessly.

 

Tristan has stepped onto a new level.